Chapter 273: Sadness Liu Xun is full of sadness Pei Yuanshao takes the sword

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Liu Xun, standing behind Zheng Bao, looked coldly at the boy opposite who ruined everything.

He gently bit his swelling back teeth and endured the fire in his heart. He had been ordered by General Zuo to recruit soldiers everywhere for the Yangzhou army, collect food and grass, and manage the back camp. After nearly ten years of hard work, he had been quite hard.

Originally, this time, he was the first to transport food and grass and supported the front line. He took the opportunity to spend a lot of money to bribe the Chief Secretary Yang Hong. He wanted him to say a few good words to himself in front of General Zuo, but who would have thought that the prefect of Lujiang, who was already almost sure, would fly.

"Even Chen Ji's boy who had no achievements was just because he was a fellow countryman of General Zuo. He also went to Jiujiang to be the prefect of the whole place and enjoyed his power and blessings. He was even three years younger than me.

Every time I see this kid being arrogant in front of others, it really makes me feel sorry for him! It would be fine if Chen Ji had the care of General Zuo. It was even more hateful that Sun Bofu was not even young, and he actually learned to plot secretly.

You are only young, so why are you so anxious to fight for power and profit? You can't wait for two more years. Jiangdong is so large that you can't be the prefect, and you have to steal the position of this general."

Liu Xun, who felt that his qualifications were much older than others, was once depressed by Sun Ce, a junior of the twentieth boy, which made the veteran who had always been calm in the face of things finally unable to control himself and explode.

"Are you really a tiger not showing off your power, do you think I am a sick cat?"

But Liu Xun, who was furious, thought that Shuxian could be captured with his 20,000 troops, was really an iron plate. Not only did the brothers of ten thousand enemies die in battle, but the 20,000 army also fell into a trap one after another.

He was beaten by Sun Ce's two thousand cavalry and was defeated and defeated. Even his only nephew ended up with an unknown whereabouts. In such a chaotic scene at that time, there were slaughtered and killed riots everywhere.

Liu Xun also knew that his beloved nephew was in vain and could not survive. He was really ashamed of his late elder brother's dying entrustment.

Such a record made Liu Xun sigh after the war: "The combat power of the food transport soldiers is too weak after all! It's okay to fight a smooth battle. Once you encounter the enemy's elite soldiers, you will be unable to command them except for escaping!

Even the brothers Liu Kai, who are outstanding in martial arts, died on the spot so quickly, and the Jiangdong army is easy to deal with.

How could this reckless man Zheng Xiong, who only knows how to be a hero, have good fruits to eat when he goes up? He deserves to die. Who told you to bully me as an outsider, and he dares to blackmail weapons from me?"

Seeing Zheng Xiong waving his beloved sword that he had spent a lot of money to exchange for from a ranger, Liu Xun felt a hint of revenge in his heart. If this kind of long weapon was not suitable for the ranger, he would not have taken it out to exchange it even if he died.

"Don't blame me if I die, I won't remind you, young man, don't you know that this powerful dragon in this general can bully you at will?"

Thinking of this, Liu Xun's heart has been in a bad mood recently, and the depression seems to fade away a little. It's really joyful, the Jiangdong Army, and the hatred is also the Jiangdong Army.

Zheng Xiong, the little leader of the lake bandit, waved the precious sword that he had just obtained for a few days, and was very proud.

When he and his elder brother met Liu Xun, Zheng Xiong was attracted by the treasure sword carried by Liu Xun. The heavy blade was made of unknown material, and the tiled blue surface flashed from time to time.

The thin blade as thin as paper exudes a cold murderous intent. You can tell at a glance that it is truly a treasure sword with its sharp edge.

In the eyes of the rough and prosperous Zheng Xiong, "This Liu Xun, who has lost so many battles, is just a waste and does not deserve such a good knife. Such a sword should only be worthy of a hero like me."

Liu Xun, who had just joined Chao County, could only give his beloved weapon to Zheng Bao's cousin Zheng Xiong in a happy mood.

Although my heart was bleeding, I still said with a funny face: "This is really a gift from a hero with a precious sword!"

Liu Xun, who had just arrived in Chao County, did not want to offend this powerful guy. Liu Xun, who is now a criminal offender in Yangzhou, didn't know where he could go if he left Chao County and what would end up.

After Zheng Xiong was happy to get the sword, he tried it and it turned out to be very close. No matter how big or sharp he cut off three logs used to practice on the school field. He felt that his immediate kung fu was three points stronger.

In a big joy, Zheng Xiong even despised Liu Xun: "No wonder good weapons are hard to find! If I had known that a good knife was so useful, I would have asked my elder brother to find a good knife for me! This Liu Zitai would not be able to use a good knife even if he had a good knife!"

Looking at some Pei Yuanshao who was rushing towards him, Zheng Xiong thought to himself: "But it's not too late now. This time we will use the enemy general named Pei Yuanshao in front of us to start the attack! The sword is so powerful! It will definitely surprise my elder brother!"

The fast horse quickly approached, and both sides relied on their strength and skillful martial arts. The first move was to kill each other without any tricks.

What surprised Pei Yuanshao was that when his big sword intersected with the enemy general's big sword, it was not like the previous shocking sound. It was a blunt sound like a thick cloth when it was torn apart. Pei Yuanshao, who passed by, glared at the proud Zheng Xiong!

In a blink of an eye, I saw that I was cut off by nearly half of the knife and took a breath of air conditioning. Fortunately, I used a big knife to chop it, and the wide body of the blade barely blocked the knife. If it were other ordinary weapons, I would be afraid that I would suffer a great loss in one move.

Maybe if you are caught off guard, even the enemy will be cut in half by the enemy's sword.

Pei Yuanshao, who knew that his opponent was a treasure sword, was angry and was surprised. He had no other hobbies in his life, just liked to collect some magical weapons and powerful weapons, BMW and good horses.

But in the past, I had to fight everywhere and save my life, and I had no chance to implement my hobbies. Now that I finally settled down, I met a sword that he had fallen in love with. How could he not be happy about the hunting?

Waving the half-breaking sword, Pei Yuanshao pretended to be a little panicked and shouted: "You thief general, why are you bullying others with a sword? What kind of hero is it! It's a man who changes his sword, and he will fight you fairly!"

Zheng Xiong felt even more proud when he heard Pei Yuanshao's call for showing weakness.

I thought to myself: "Let me change the sword that I use so easily, unless I eat too much lard like you, and I am so confused! Haha! You fool! Change the knife, I think you should change your head!"

Fearing that Pei Yuanshao would escape back and change his sword, he missed the opportunity to make contributions. Zheng Xiong simply rushed back without saying a word, vowing to kill the enemy general and achieve his great achievements today.

When the two horses intersect, Zheng Xiong no longer urged the horse to rush forward, and Pei Yuanshao's sword was indeed dodging and did not dare to fight against his sword again.

For a moment, he was unable to use his combo, and his defense immediately became chaotic.

Zheng Xiong, who thought he was trapped, was as powerful as the wind, and the sword was heading straight to Pei Yuanshao's head and chest. He just wanted to behead his opponent who had fallen into chaos to show his majesty. A sword even made all his strength without mercy.

However, things are always relative. The stronger the offensive momentum, the weaker the defense power.

Just after Zheng Xiong killed more than ten swords in a row, Pei Yuanshao, who had been waiting for a long time, finally found a counterattack opportunity.

Although there was no hard fight, Pei Yuanshao's blade was covered with dense gaps, becoming like a serrated knife. Pei Yuanshao suddenly exerted force and put Zheng Xiong's sword on the front half of the blade.

The harsh tearing sounded again, and Zheng Xiong was anxious and angry because of the enemy's general's refusal to fight hard. He was overjoyed and immediately added a little strength to his hands. He vowed to use this move to let the opponent who dodged and constantly destroyed the knife.

This knife was slashing the crack that was cut out from the first before. As soon as Zheng Xiong exerted force, the sword had completely cut off Pei Yuanshao's head. However, Pei Yuanshao took advantage of the moment of breaking the knife and pushed the remaining blade outward on Zheng Xiong's spine.

The powerful and heavy sword force suddenly slashed into the sky, only a few horses floating in the air. Most of Pei Yuanshao's remaining blades broke out like lightning under the control of his master who had been accumulating power for a long time.

The jagged blade swept through the space not far between the two, and swept hard across Zheng Xiong's waist and abdomen with soft armor. His body, which was too hard and out of control, was leaning forward with all his strength, and he could not dodge any movement.

The sound of serrated teeth tearing the leather armor came, making Zheng Xiong's heart fall into the abyss. The continuous sound of "crying" seemed to become extremely slow. It was like a terrifying devil, slowly but firmly devouring Zheng Xiong's strong life.

"Oh! I've been trapped! This is a damn cunning enemy general!"

Before he could think of the last thought, Zheng Xiong's eyes turned dark and he no longer felt any more. A big head flew higher and higher, flying straight to a height he had never reached in his life, but he could never come back to the head that left his body.

Pei Yuanshao, who had been crushed for a long time, had already accumulated anger in his heart, and he killed Zheng Xiong with two swords like venting anger.

He immediately reached out and snatched the long-awaited sword from Zheng Xiong, who had no power to resist. He ignored other things and looked at it carefully as if no one else was around.

When I saw the blade that cut off a steel sword, it was still blue and clear as before, without any damage.

I knew I was not wrong, but it was indeed a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud.

Haha laughed: "Bao Sword! It's indeed a treasure sword that is hard to find in the world!"

With the laughter, he picked up the precious sword and danced. The ease of feeling made Pei Yuanshao feel as if he had drunk a dou of Wuliang wine, and his whole body was peaceful.

I couldn't help but be glad that I asked my lord for a fight in time this time. I did not miss the best sword I had ever seen in my life.

Just as Pei Yuanshao's serrated sword passed through Zheng Xiong's abdomen and neck, two heart-wrenching screams came from the enemy formation opposite.

"Oh! Brother Xiong! Be careful!"

"Oh! My sword!"

The horse's hooves were sounding, but Zheng Bao and Liu Xun were both heartbroken and heartbroken. They both urged them to go into battle. One wanted to avenge their brother, but the other wanted to regain the treasure sword that was taken away by the enemy.

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