Chapter 193: The Demon Sword Kills the Moon
The arrow, like a meteor, with a strange red light, like a devil's stare, greeted Su Shi, who was approaching quickly.
The arrow body was covered with red light. Su Shi knew that this would happen if the internal master attached his true energy to his weapon, but Su Shi's mouth bent even more. Once, there was an internal master who held his true energy and cut it into two pieces by himself with his treasure knife. The opponent's gun just now obviously blessed the true energy, and it was still easily cut off. The sword in his hand was the nemesis of all the true energy in the world.
When he raised his sword, Su Shi decided to come and have a trick. He was shocked in this trick in the competition representing the eldest prince and the second prince. At that time, he took an ordinary scimitar and cut open the three consecutive bead arrows shot from the second prince. After the battle, the eldest prince promoted him as the chief guard and persuaded the general to give him the national treasure sword to wear and grant him the general to the sword.
That was already six years ago. Su Shi felt a lot of emotion. It took him a long time to meet his opponent. It was hard to have a single opponent under the sword. As for the flower life that cuts the arrow branches, it has been a long time since the flower life was played, and the skills were unbearable. Su Shi had an impulse. Today, he used this trick to open his eyes, although he would soon die under his sword.
The arrow came, the knife was up, and the arrow was divided into two halves in the middle. Su Shi was very satisfied with his hand. After six years, the sword was not old. He looked at the other party and unexpectedly did not see a shocked face. Su Shi was furious. Isn’t this unique skill worthy of the other party’s shock? He will cut him in half later and let him scream for a long time before he dies.
There was a little black light, and before Su Shi's response was met, the black light penetrated into his eyes. Su Shi screamed, threw away his hand and hugged the devil in hell.
Jiang Anyi was somewhat proud of the situation of shooting with two birds with one shot at Qiushou. This skill became more and more proficient, and it was quite as damaging as a hidden arrow. However, Jiang Anyi liked it. Charcoal passed by the treasure knife, and Jiang Anyi bent down to pick up the knife.
The knife was in his hand, like a clear spring. Jiang Anyi waved it twice in his hand, feeling a little heavy. The true energy was injected, and the faint dizziness rose, like the autumn moon, with a bit of sadness and solemnity.
Jiang Anyi was like a child who had a new toy. He waved his long sword and rushed excitedly, with his hands rising and his limbs bursting with blood, and the person was covered in dust. Soon, Jiang Anyi killed a transparent and turned the horse. The horse thieves looked at the demonic man in horror. Seeing that he urged the horse to come again, they were all shattered. Su Shi was already dead at Jiang Anyi's hands and no one was restrained. Everyone plucked the horse and ran away.
The caravan guards cheered and thought they could not escape, but they did not expect that Jiang Anyi would resolve it alone. Langluo organized people to clean up the battlefield, and the injured people had to bandage them, and even the enemy did not have to leave any living mouths. After killing them, they dug a hole and threw them away. Those horses were high-quality war horses, and each one was valuable.
Rona stood at the entrance of the castle to welcome the hero back. In the morning light, a faint mist lingered around Rona, covering her with a white veil, like the goddess of morning light. Jiang Anyi jumped off the horse, and Rona rushed forward regardless of the eyes of the people around her and hugged him tightly. It was Ailang who brought hope for life, and it was Ailang who saved herself and the caravan. Rona was grateful and proud in her heart.
It was almost dawn, and Jiang Anyi's demonic nature began to shrink like fearing the sun. The unruly and unruly thing that was once unruly began to reclaim. Jiang Anyi's gentle gentleman began to gain the upper hand. He made a little shyly and struggled. Jiang Anyi escaped from Rona Wenxiang's arms and smiled concealedly: "Girl, I took a sword. When I cleaned the battlefield, I found the scabbard and asked someone to send it to me."
In the middle of the night, Jiang Anyi felt no fatigue at all. He held a knife in his hand and pulled off a piece of the broken clothes on his body, and gently wiped it on the knife. The love man actually had a heavy knife but not a person. Rona glared at Jiang Anyi with resentment and put on the veil again. The charming beauty hidden under the tulle, only those pairs of autumn-like eyes silently told the lingering heart.
"This knife is called Shayue, it is a famous magic sword in the Western Regions," Rona looked at the knife in Jiang Anyi's hand with awe, and introduced lightly: "It is said that this knife was cast by extracting the essence of flying stones from the sky. When the sword was formed, the murderous aura penetrated Yue. The sword caster was full of demonic nature and held the sword and killed all the ninety-nine people present. This knife was circulated in the Western Regions for many years. The master was mostly killed by the swordsman. Finally, he was obtained by Shasu Kingdom and hidden deep in the treasure house. Later, he was given the sword-controlling general Su Shi."
Tulebu hurried over with Langluo, stroked his right hand and bent down deeply, saying, "Thanks to the help of the heroes, the caravan was able to avoid this disaster. The gratitude is hard to express. Please accept a bow from me."
Langluo sent someone to take the scabbard next to Su Shi and presented it to Jiang Anyi with both hands. Seeing the light of the magic weapon disappearing into the scabbard, Langluo breathed a sigh of relief. Tulebu asked Jiang Anyi to come to the tent to talk, change his clothes, and eat something by the way. It was already dawn.
After changing into the clothes of a guard, Jiang Anyi sat cross-legged at the table, eating the delicious food on the table with big mouthfuls. Rona served her diligently, serving tea and water like a virtuous wife. Tulebu found out the abnormality of her granddaughter and frowned slightly. He didn't want her granddaughter to marry far away, and he didn't want her to marry a man from an unknown origin.
Langluo appeared with a plate of gold, Tulebu signaled Langluo to put the gold on the table, and smiled and said, "Heroic, this plate of gold is not respectful, even if it is a little thank you."
Huang Cancan’s gold is no less than 200 taels, and it is said that yellow and white things are the most touching, but Jiang Anyi glanced at it and said, “It’s a simple task, no need to give me a reward. I have to say thank you for someone who has thanked me last night.”
His eyes flashed on Rona, and Rona immediately blushed, but her heart was full of sweetness. A light kiss could be worth 200 taels of gold, so why wouldn't the girl Huaichun be moved?
Seeing the granddaughter's expression, Tu Lebu's eyes became even more sad. Lang Luo reported with a difficult face: "Master, twenty-eight guards died last night, and forty-two were injured to varying degrees. There are less than fifty guards available to the caravan. Master, we must hurry to Yuyan's army and recruit some people."
When he set out, he brought 200 guards from his home, and most of them were lost along the way. When he was cleaning the battlefield, he found Su Shi's body. It was self-evident that the eldest prince sent someone to deal with the caravan. Thinking of the vast journey, everyone in the tent was speechless and his heart was heavy.
"You all go to Yuyan's tribe, can you take me along?" Jiang Anyi was worried that he could not find Yuyan's tribe, and said happily when he heard Lang Luo's words.
The nomadic people live by the water and grass, and the Yuyan tribe's station is by a lake. Countless tents are placed on the boundless green space, looking down from a high place, colorful and amazing. When we got closer, we found that there were all kinds of goods placed on the open space between the tents, with crowds everywhere, noisy and lively. Compared with the markets in Xinqi County, the scale is incomparable. The goods traded include animal, fur, clothing, utensils, fine wine, tea bricks, grain, medicinal materials, etc., as well as silk, porcelain, fine wine, Western Regions knife decorations, fruit melons, desserts, etc., which is dazzling.
The crowd obviously came from different places, with various clothing and unique characteristics, and the language was ever-changing, and they couldn't understand it at all. Moreover, everyone carried a bow and a knife and sat on the horse's back with a stable and comfortable feeling. They should be knights on the grassland. After a short distance, Jiang Anyi was delighted to find that there were several Zheng people's shops.
Rona was very sad. Grandpa had talked to her in secret, asking her to keep a distance from this strange man for the time being. In order not to make her sad, when Jiang Anyi said goodbye, Rona hid in the car without showing up. Seeing Jiang Anyi frequently looking back to find herself, Rona felt that her heart was about to break, and her tears were soaked in the gauze scarf.
Farewell to the caravan, Jiang Anyi rode charcoal among the crowd and gained a lot of hot eyes. Jiang Anyi looked handsome and elegant, and the days of fighting made him feel fierce murderous intent. With the scars on his eyebrows, anyone should look at this heroic young man more.
Jiang Anyi fell in love with a shop selling silk and was about to come forward to find out the news, but suddenly he found two or three men were looking at the shop in the tent not far away. Jiang Anyi was shocked. Could someone be a bad idea for a shop?
He was unable to protect himself, so Jiang Anyi didn't want to be troubled, so he walked a few more steps forward, but he found that there were people watching Zheng people's shops. What's wrong? Jiang Anyi, full of doubts, stepped into a restaurant shop. There were so many people here that he might be able to find out what he wanted.
This restaurant is located next to the main road. There are several rare houses with civil structures. There are sheds in front of the house and tables and chairs under the shed for people to rest and eat. Next to it is a wooden fence where horses can be tied to it. The owner of the shop came out to greet him and changed several languages in a row. Jiang Anyi pointed to the side, and said in a stiff mourning voice: "Same."
A portion of roast lamb legs and a portion of roasted fish, the staple food was ginger. The basin was served, and it was so rough that it was so bold that it was confused. Jiang Anyi took milk tea and listened to the conversations of the people around him while eating. It was probably Shen Shizhong, and only 400% of people sat in the shed. Seeing that they were dressed up were vendors, they were all talking about the price happily. This was not Jiang Anyi’s concern.
Jiang Anyi was about to get up when a group of horses came up on the avenue, and yellow dust rose up along the road. The horses stopped outside the shed, and a group of people came in, all of whom were long hair and wore wolves, wore wolf-skin hats, cowhide armor, brass belts, and long leggings. Seeing everyone's uniform clothes, Jiang Anyi guessed that these people should be soldiers from Yu Yan's tribe.
The boss hurriedly came up to him and greeted him familiarly: "Yecai, can you get something if you go out again this time?"
"I'm still the same thing. I caught a few horse thieves and tied them outside. After eating, I was going to send them to Dahan's place." At the age of thirty, I had short hair like a needle, a beard with a beard on my face, and two knifes on my waist, I looked extremely tough.
Chapter completed!