Chapter Three Hundred and Twelfth Hengshan Kinds of Teachers
Mo Shaoyang has a sense of undoubted confidence. Although Maha has only recently begun to appear in the eyes of the world, Maha's secret operations in the northwest have never been interrupted. Although there are not many believers, the Internet is complete, and most of the believers are the backbone. This is also why Maha can always develop silently in the border area of Xihe Lanhuang.
So the horses of Mo Shaoyang also walked to Xu Jie a few steps before stopping. They looked at Xu Jie and then looked at the two people beside Xu Jie. Mo Shaoyang still smiled confidently and said, "Young Master Xu's hands are all on the hilt of the knife? Don't be so nervous. Since you come, you should be at peace. It's better to get off the horse and put down the knife and find a tavern. How about you and I drink a few drinks together? My Holy Lord has always been generous. When the Holy Lord arrives, you don't have to worry. At most, you can find some money, grain and territory in your Blood Knife Hall."
Mo Shaoyang's words were also clearly stated. If he had grasped Xu Jie, he would have to exchange things with the Blood Knife Hall, change territory, and exchange money and food. Naturally, his appetite would not be small.
Mo Shaoyang said it easily, but Xu Jie didn't think it was that simple. If some things really reached that point, they would not really give the territory and money and food, and they would be a fair deal. If Xu Jie was really caught by Maha, he would probably never be able to see the light of heaven again. He would probably be held by Maha for the rest of his life.
There is actually no need to think about these joints. Mo Shaoyang's words are relaxed, because he wants Xu Jie to surrender. How can Xu Jie surrender?
"Maguardian Mo originally wanted to be at peace. Maha was in Maha's place, and the Blood Knife Hall was in Blood Knife Hall. Today, it seems that he is afraid he will go to a situation that will never stop." Xu Jie said, and was constantly looking at the horse team in front, including the number 70 or 80, and the four innate ones!
Xu Jie didn't know how powerful Maha was. The last time the three innate people were, and this time the four innate people were. This power was not small. Even if it was a Blood Sword Hall, it was only three innate people.
Xu Jie frowned and looked back at Master Zhong again.
Mr. Zhong nodded and replied: "Wenyuan, why not die?"
Xu Jie slowly pulled out the knife and smiled: "Master, you always say this, it's really bad to be like this. I don't want to die!"
Xu Jie drew his sword very slowly. Mo Shaoyang watched Xu Jie draw his sword, and heard Xu Jie's words again, and smiled and said, "Young Master Xu is a handsome guy, and he knows the current affairs."
In this situation, Xu Jie naturally knew the current affairs, that is, he could not be controlled by others.
Then he saw Xu Jie's horse urging him, and the knife was raised.
"So brave!" Mo Shaoyang replied, and the sword was unsheathed.
The two of them only had a few steps away, and although the horses still got up, they arrived in a flash.
This is not the first time the two of them have met each other, and they also know each other. Mo Shaoyang also knows that he is slightly inferior, but Mo Shaoyang did not hesitate at all when he started. Today, the four innate people should leave Xu Jie here.
Both of them were in a hurry and hit by one blow.
Mo Shaoyang quickly turned around and took another move.
But when Xu Jie didn't look back, the sword light was moving back a little faster.
Even the horse flashed past, and it took two moves in front and behind, but Xu Jie had already gained the upper hand.
The reason is nothing else. I would like to thank Xu Zhong and Xu Laoba. Ma Zhan is very different from the battle between the world, but Xu Jie has two teachers who are truly proficient in Ma Zhan and teach them in every detail.
Mo Shaoyang, this master of the Maha Sect, has innate martial arts skills and does everything he does when practicing martial arts. He has tried his best to talk to others about the Buddhas and the Holy Lords. He rides many horses, but they are just transportation tools.
Xu Jie made his first move, and he did not drag on the slightest move. Mo Shaoyang made his first move, but he looked back and took the move. It was just such a simple movement difference that he could already distinguish between the horses.
But the significance of distinguishing between superiors and inferiors is actually not very important, because Xu Jie rushed forward and went forward without looking back.
But Mo Shaoyang received another attack from Master Zhong, and his body was shorter. He turned to see that the six horses and three were already more than ten steps away. Mo Shaoyang quickly pulled his horse and turned, shouting: "If you can't catch any living things, it's okay to die."
Seventy or eighty horses were roaring, and it was not the first time Xu Jie faced such a scene, constantly beating the horse's back, and the horse's speed was getting faster and faster.
Three people on the opposite side had already jumped high from the horse's back, and three sharp blades slashed straight towards Xu Jie.
In the minds of most masters, horses may be a means of transportation, and definitely not a tool for fighting. Because when they explode instantly, the horse speed is not as fast as these masters. When they move, the horse is even more burdensome.
Even when the internal force is truly scattered, the horse cannot withstand the huge blow.
The three people who jumped from the horse's back were all innate, probably with this idea.
Xu Jie did not jump up from the horse's back, but was still on the horse's back, but leaned down, pressed against the horse, and shouted: "Master, stop someone for me!"
Master Zhong did not need Xu Jie's words to say, he also rose from the horse's back.
Zhong Shidao's straight sword is the first to fight against the enemy.
Even Xu Jie was extremely surprised to see the real fighting style of this horizontal mountain knife.
Xu Jie would have too many tricks to fight for his life, and he would have it in his hands, chop it up and down, and even the tide of the sea.
However, the method of fighting for life is often used when the chance of winning is high, because there is only one life, so you cannot use it at will.
Master Zhong has only one life, but Master Zhong fights for his life if he takes action!
This is the first time Xu Jie has seen Master Zhong like this.
Perhaps this is the real mastery of Master Zhong, and this is the real Hengshan Knife!
There are countless principles in martial arts and martial arts, and there are more than one purpose. They are all live to the death. The way of playing Hengshan Knife naturally has the principle of Hengshan Knife.
The first move to fight for life is for one purpose, which is to catch the enemy off guard.
However, if you want to achieve this goal, the risk of the person who uses the sword is also extremely great, because what if the enemy is not caught off guard? If the enemy predicts first and responds, his own danger will increase exponentially, and the chance of failure to fight for life will also increase. If the failure to fight for life, it means that his life will be gone.
In the sparks of calcium carbide, Xu Jie still had no time to see the victory or defeat of Master Zhong's move. Instead, he pressed against the horse's back and heard the wind whistling behind him. Then he didn't look back and immediately fell off.
After being dismissed, Xu Jie's counterattack had already begun, and the sword force was from bottom to top. Xu Jie's mount was also in two pieces.
Xu Jie still slashed over his head with a sword, and another sword had just killed his mount. Just as Xu Jie was about to rise with the wind, the defense of the wind became the attack of the wind.
The two of them in the air, their eyes widened, and their bodies kept twisting and turning in the air. They had no place to rely on their strength, and they also rushed to the left and right.
Looking at Xu Jie who was rising with the wind, he turned over and sat on another horse's back. The knife fell on the rope connecting the mount just now. The rope was broken and he shouted: "Go!"
After shouting the word "Let's go!", Xu Jie saw the ending of Mr. Zhong's move.
The thing that kills the innate one move will happen again!
Master Zhong, killing the innate one move! Xu Jie has done this with a real move, but Xu Jie's move requires accumulating a momentum. Master Zhong, this move, may really respond to a word: seek wealth and honor in danger!
The innate master’s way is so cruel!
Master Zhong sat on the horse's back and rushed into the crowd. Qin Wu was immediately following behind him.
Xu Jie's horses and Master Zhong were side by side, slightly behind.
The two rushed into the crowd side by side. Xu Jie's knife was more efficient than Zhong Shidao's. After the chopping, there were muffled sounds of flesh falling to the ground, and the wailing sounds were still coming.
There are seventy or eighty horses, and there is no enemy in one junction. Three men and five horses are like arrows leaving the strings and rushing north in the crowd.
Three people behind him jumped high and shot down from the crowd. He also heard Mo Shaoyang shouting: "Stop them!"
Xu Jie did not look back, and the three sharp blades did not chase Master Zhong, but came to Xu Jie together.
The instant burst and the speed of the horse are obviously not as explosive as the innate masters.
The three sharp blades coming from behind once again enveloped Xu Jie's head.
Xu Jie still did not look back, but fell down, put his legs on the ground, and instantly jumped forward, but not at a high altitude, but only at a height of half a person.
The knife was still slashing the enemy in front of his head.
Zhong Shidao's sword went to his side again. Xu Jie's second batch of mounts had just become a pile of minced meat, but the three people on this mount all dodged continuously when they saw Zhong Shidao's sword.
He killed the innate man with one sword, and I wonder how shocked the others who witnessed this scene on the spot. Just now, Mo Shaoyang did not pay attention to Mr. Zhong fighting with others, but just stared at Xu Jie. In a blink of an eye, the leader of the Xuanwu Sect had fallen under Mr. Zhong's sword. Mo Shaoyang didn't even know how the leader of the Xuanwu Sect died.
Mo Shaoyang's shock was beyond words, and he even thought about the fact that two innate people were knocked out of the air for no reason that night.
Seeing that the sword of Master Zhong came, the three of them had to dodge first. This was not fear, but the moves that had just been chasing Xu Jie, so they naturally could not stop them immediately.
Mr. Zhong failed to fight, and he grabbed his hand in the air, then sent forward, and shouted, "The reins are here!"
Xu Jie asked about taking the reins thrown by him, flipping them back, and then sitting on the horse's back.
Mo Shaoyang fell to the ground and chased after him, shouting: "Kill the horse, kill the horse quickly!"
There were seventy or eighty horses, maybe too few, just waiting for Xu Jie to raise his head and slash him with a knife, and there was no one in front of him.
Mo Shaoyang shot up again and chased the horse forward. His internal strength was poured on his legs, and his speed was amazingly fast.
Xu Jie flipped back and blocked another attack in the air. Even though he knew that Mo Shaoyang came to chase him so quickly, the force on the sword would not be too strong. Waiting for Xu Jie to take advantage of the force and then fall off the horse again.
The horses are still running.
There are three innate chasing behind him, and seventy or eighty horsemen turn around and beat horses.
Xu Jie was already laughing: "Mo Shaoyang, grandpa will take your life in the future!"
Mo Shaoyang injected his internal force into his legs again and again, jumping away quickly again and again, reaching not far behind Xu Jie.
Xu Jie was like a juggling, and he also flipped back again and again, leveraging his strength to return to his horse.
Xu Jie knew in his heart that chasing with all his strength would not last long. Even if he was born with the Ren and Du meridians, his ability to be connected continuously, it did not mean that internal strength could be consumed infinitely.
If Mo Shaoyang is chasing an ordinary person, it is not difficult to chase a horse. However, Mo Shaoyang is chasing Xu Jie, and after getting close, he will be blocked and will never be able to really catch up with the horse.
Finally, Mo Shaoyang stopped chasing him like this. He turned around and waited for a while and got the horses to chase him again. He still said angrily: "A bunch of waste!"
Everyone behind him was just busy racing, and did not dare to say anything more.
Then he heard Mo Shaoyang say again: "Leave Xuanwu Gate and quickly notify the Holy Lord. Xu Jie is heading to Tuoba and ask the Holy Lord to come out of the pass and meet with Tuoba!"
The desert is yellow sand, and Xu Jie can no longer appreciate it, only the horses are fast.
After running dozens of miles in one journey, the horses were all floating. The three of them dismounted and led the horse to continue to the northwest.
When Qinwu and Zhongshidao walked this path, they also knew where to provide supplies.
The people chasing behind them can only walk with their horses. In the desert, if there are no tools for transportation, they can only live a life of death. The tools for transportation are not only for camels to walk, but also for supplies for camels. Without horses and camels, entering the desert is like seeking death, and no master can help.
"Master, do you think I am a day of escape today?" Xu Jie asked a strange word. It was the first time Xu Jie had this feeling of escape from birth. Even though he was surrounded by more than a thousand knights in the past, Xu Jie had never felt this way.
"Wen Yuan, it's not a big deal to keep running like this." Zhong Shidao doesn't seem to like this feeling. There is no word "being chased by someone" in Zhong Shidao's dictionary.
Xu Jie nodded and smiled, "Let's go first, make some supplies, and if you really enter the desert, you must find the place back."
Mr. Zhong said seriously: "To the north, one hundred and sixty miles, there is an oasis."
Qin Wu, who was following behind, was really shocked again today. It was probably the first time he simply simplified the real power of his master. Killing horse bandits in the past was not considered a power. Qin Wu did not witness the battle with the new Tuoba King outside the palace wall. Today, Qin Wu realized the power of the innate master's way, and seemed to be a little firmer in the matter of using fate to learn swords.
What Mo Shaoyang shouldn't have been absolutely not to be too arrogant and shouldn't be so confident. If it is blocked, take action and surround it and kill it. He is a congenital master who cooperates well and fights against one enemy. Perhaps Xu Jie will be in danger today.
Just like Xu Jie killed Wang Wei in Qionglong Mountain, and was sealed from front, back, left and right, if not, Wang Wei would have the chance to escape.
So when Mo Shaoyang entered the desert, he frowned. There were no large-scale cavalry, and it was really difficult to block people in the desert.
Fortunately, it is difficult for people to survive in the desert and Gobi, so they have to find a place to supply, an oasis and a well. Mo Shaoyang is also familiar with the terrain here, so they know where Xu Jie is most likely to go to resupply.
Chapter completed!