Chapter 282 The name spreads all over the prairie(1/2)
The patriarch Gule drew his sword and scolded him angrily, "Second Elder, as a Gubang native, you have the blood of Gubang natives in your body, but you betray the tribe and defect to Huo Le people. Are you not afraid of being faced with your ancestors after your death in the future?"
Margo disagreed, "Our grassland nation emphasizes that the winner is the king, and the strong prey on the weak. What's more, you are from Xigubang, and we are from Donggubang. If you hadn't been to rely on you for the sake of the flowing clouds in the sky, what have you done over the years? The grasslands on the Lingding Sea are thousands of miles away, but you are only staring at this acre of three-point land. If it weren't for our Xigu warriors, you would have long become slaves to other tribes. Gule, what qualifications do you have to blame me?"
Gule was so angry that he trembled all over, "You were chased by the Beitu people back then. If we hadn't taken you in for the sake of the same source, you would have already exterminated your clan. I didn't expect that you would save a group of ungrateful wolves back then!"
This is true. The people of Xigubang are warlike, and the Gule clan relied on the relationship between his sister and the second imperial concubine Tianjian Liuyun. Although they were not the most powerful force, they were also a force that should not be underestimated. Back then, Gule was attracted by this and defected to Gule's lineage when he was desperate. After Tianjian Liuyun's death, the Gule clan's forces were gradually eroded and became a second- and third-rate nation, and were gradually ridden by the Huole people.
"Since Margot cannot marry Crescent Spring, then we have nothing to talk about." He originally planned to let Margot marry his second daughter, but Gule had no male. After his death, the position of patriarch naturally fell on Margot. However, a few days ago, he heard Margot say that Crescent Spring changed his mind, and the Hole clan came to the door. The two sides hit it off and planned tonight's action. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the Moon Festival to finally save it. Crescent Spring rejected Margot in public, so he had no scruples.
Leader Huo Le looked around and saw that the strength of the entire Gubang clan was clearly that the Matai clan, who had the strongest combat power, defected to him, and the rest were all defeated soldiers and was not worth worrying about. The only concern was the Han man named Xiao. At this moment, he was hiding not far away, drinking alone, with a detached expression.
Leader Huo Le was very calm, "Stop talking nonsense, charge!"
The sound of horse hooves starts.
On the night of full moon, the Huole people and the Gubang people fell into a melee. In the camp, fires soared into the sky. Originally, the Gubang people were at a disadvantage. After riding horses and chopping, dozens of people fell into a pool of blood.
Gule knew that he was doomed tonight and said sternly, "Gubang Warriors, we are the sons of the immortals and the backing of the tribe. If we take a step back, our cattle and sheep will be robbed, and our wives and daughters will become slaves. For the tribe and for Gubang, we will fight to the end!"
The words aroused everyone's fighting spirit.
The people of ancient Bang fought against each other, and even women, children, young and old all picked up weapons and trembled with the Huo Le people, and the sound of fighting was filled with sounds.
Ali, the Buda brothers are the spring of crescent moon and the heart of the sun. At this moment, holding a long sword in hand, guarding the two of them. Several Huole soldiers rushed over, and they were angry and fought with them. But two fists could not match four hands, and several Huole people still walked around the two and walked towards the two sisters.
Crescent Spring drew its sword and lay down, "Don't come here!"
Several people had already received orders to capture the two women alive. He laughed when he heard this, "Don't worry, we will be very gentle."
One person stepped forward and cut off the long sword of the Crescent Spring with one knife. The Crescent Spring sat on the ground without any effort. The man was about to come forward to catch her, but when he was less than three feet away from her, he suddenly stopped.
The man behind urged, "Why are you still standing?"
The man fell to the ground with his back.
"I asked you to do it quickly, but I didn't let you lie down!"
Looking at his forehead, blood was gushing, as if some sharp weapon had penetrated a small hole. He didn't believe in evil, so he walked forward two steps, and felt a black shadow flashing, and then his head buzzed, and he lay straight on the ground.
"Evil!"
When the other people saw the sisters near the Crescent Spring, they would die for no reason, and they felt fear in their hearts, and no one dared to move forward.
Not far away, Xiao Jinyan vomited a few sour jujube pits and said, "This jujube is too sour." Everyone realized that it was him who was secretly making trouble.
"Kill this Han man first!"
Several people gave up their two daughters and rushed towards Xiao Jinyan. While drinking, Xiao Jinyan said, "I am just a passerby. You will be beaten up with each other!"
Everyone didn't care about this, and they waved their swords and slashed them randomly.
Xiao Jinyan moved slightly, and while eating sour jujubes, he dodged, "You go to your Yangguan Road, I eat my sour candied dates. We don't miss the river water. If you do anything randomly, I'm not polite."
Seeing this, Tian Bula remembered the humiliation he had suffered two days ago. Relying on the large number of people, he rushed over on horseback, swung his sword, and chopped Xiao Jinyan's head.
Xiao Jinyan could not dodge, and Wushuang's divine fist suddenly came out, and he punched the long sword.
Bang!
Tian Bula could hardly grasp the long sword. He fell three or four feet backwards, and happened to land next to Chief Huo Le.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jinyan shot out a few more sour jujubes, and several Huolemen fell to the ground and died, rescuing the trapped Ali and Buda.
Tian Bula said, "Image a big deal!"
Chief Huo Le asked, "What does it mean?"
Tian Bula said, "This is the slander of the world I learned when I was in the Baling Sword Sect. When I first entered the mountain to learn art, my first lesson was the spring spot in the world. Speaking of which, in order to learn this..."
Chief Huo Le interrupted, "Tell the point! If you are not an opponent, then I will take back the title of the No. 1 Warrior."
Tian Bula said, "The idea is to kill him within thirty moves. The patriarch, please fight to the side. The Ye Yu Xiaoxiang sword of the Baling Sword Sect that I will use next to it, and the Ye Yu Sword Sword I will use is extremely powerful, and I am afraid that I will hurt you."
After saying that, he suddenly raised his breath and waved his knife.
Hurry!
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The blade body was shattered one after another.
It turned out that Xiao Jinyan's punch had broken the middle pattern of Tian Bula's long sword. At this moment, when he used his internal force, the long sword was not hard and broke the ground.
Seeing this, Chief Huo Le said, "I think I can take a few more steps back."
He had already seen that the Gubang people were not their opponents, but the Han people in front of him killed more than a dozen of their strong warriors in every move, which was not easy. Although he was determined to destroy the Gubang tribe, he did not want to lose too many troops and wanted to retreat. Anyway, the Gubang people were vulnerable, so it would not be too late to deal with the Han people when they left.
Thinking of this, he took a few more steps back.
Tian Bula's weapon was destroyed, and he was furious. He jumped off his war horse and pointed at Xiao Jinyan and said, "The person surnamed Xiao has the ability to fight one-on-one. Let's fight for three hundred rounds!"
Xiao Jinyan smiled and said, "I will accompany you to the end, but you are not allowed to escape later."
"If I run away, you will be my grandson."
Xiao Jinyan said, "I don't have a grandson as old as you."
Tian Bula snatched a long sword, secretly used his true energy to pour his true energy into the sword body, and silently recited the Bashan Yeyu Sword Sword Skill in his heart, "Don't underestimate the thirteen general momentum, don't condense the dantian of the qi, relax the abdomen and calm the mind at the source... What's behind?"
The Bashan Yeyu Sword was originally a first-class sword technique. It was originally the unique skill of Xue Renfeng, the leader of the Huashan Sect. Because the ancestor of the Bashan Sword Sect had a life-saving grace with Xue Daxia, Xue Daxia taught him the sword technique. Later, a fire broke out and half of it, so people from later generations never realized the essence of the sword technique. Tian Bula is not a direct disciple. When he was learning the art, he also learned some of the basics from Tang Bujing. At this time, he was facing the enemy in the face of the battle and forgot half of his mantras.
However, the ancestor said that the general formula of "Swords are born from the heart" was imprinted in his mind. When the sword techniques were read halfway through, he felt the sword energy in his body flowing between the meridians, so he calmed down and entered a state of selflessness.
All things in the world suddenly return.
In his eyes, there was only one sword and another enemy.
The essence of Bashan sword technique is very simple, it is to find a way to insert the sword into the enemy's chest and cut the enemy's throat.
This distance is only three or four feet away.
Three or four feet, not too far.
There are not many ways.
Xiao Jinyan stood there casually, but no matter how lucky Tian Bula was, he always felt his breath, locked by a mysterious force, as if his moves were in the control of the other party.
The Bashan Sword is about speed and trickyness.
Tian Bula touched the way to win. Since Xiao Jinyan could know his sword path, then he would forget the sword path and stab the sword with his instinct.
Let me ask, if you don’t even know where the sword you stabbed, how can the other party know?
Tian Bula felt that his sword would be famous in the grassland. From tonight, his name will spread throughout every corner of the grassland.
Unconsciously, a cup of tea has passed.
He was unaware of the horse's hooves.
He seemed to have touched the highest level of kendo.
No sword!
Countless people came here and looked at him. He still didn't realize that there was only one person in his eyes, and after this sword, this person would become a dead person.
"Hello!"
Xiao Jinyan shouted.
This shout pulled Tian Bula from his imagination into reality. He said in a deep voice, "You are dead."
Xiao Jinyan pointed to his side, "You all have been exposed."
Tian Bula turned his head and saw hundreds of Gubon warriors holding weapons and looking at him with anger on his face. His eyes seemed to be about to swallow him.
When I go to find the Huole tribe again, where is there any trace?
Tian Bula felt itchy in his heart. He was born and died for the Huole people in front, but was abandoned by his clan members as an abandoned son.
No!
There was anger burning in his heart, and his sword seemed to be burning. He wanted to pour his anger, together with the sword intent, onto the man in front of him.
However, senior brother Tang Bujing once taught him that a hero would not suffer the loss before his eyes, and would not worry about the burning of firewood when he left the green mountains. A gentleman would take revenge for ten years, and he would endure the calm and calm for a while, and take a step back and the vast sky.
Xiao Jinyan asked, "Are you still fighting?"
Tian Bula threw his sword to the ground, "Grandpa!"
"I didn't hear what you said!"
"grandfather!"
"Speak louder!"
"grandfather!"
Tian Bula wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
The Gubang tribe laughed loudly, "We will compile a song for today and spread it on Lingding Sea. Your name will spread to every corner of the prairie!"
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Ten miles away.
To be continued...