The end of the Chou hour, the beginning of the Yin hour.

On the shore of the lake, the bonfire was gradually extinguishing, leaving only the dead tree stump, which was still a little orange.

However, as the night wind blows, ashes like white frost are born, and there is nowhere to go with the night wind.

After breathing for several hours, Chen Xuan, who was leaning on the dead tree, had already entered a state of tranquility. When his mind was calm, his soul appeared.

Chen Xuan's eyes opened slightly, and the shouts of killing came from his ears, and the shrill whistling sound of arrows breaking through the air made him tremble.

As an ordinary person in the 21st century, he had never seen such a wave. Chen Xuan picked up the wooden stick he used to hold the fire yesterday and held it tightly.

But the old Taoist chanted the deafening sound of chanting scriptures echoed in his ears.

The sound of chanting scriptures echoes between the clear and bright soul of the soul. Chen Xuan also understood it when he heard the sound of chanting scriptures.

That is not an ordinary sword, that is Zhuangzi's sword, Zhuangzi talks about swords.

For those who make swords, show them to be weak and open them to benefit; for the latter to be fired, and for the first to come.

In the past, King Wen of Zhao was fond of swords. Zhuangzi saw it and persuaded him with the sword of the emperor, the sword of the princes, and the sword of the common people. King Wen of Zhao changed it.

Chen Xuan agreed with Zhuangzi's principles, but now it is not the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, nor is he the King Wen of Zhao.

Isn’t it a good idea to learn and practice it from time to time?

Common people are common people. When they advance to fight against the common people, they also have blood and courage. When they are in this desert, there are also sounds of war. They should use the sword of common people.

A sword is a fierce soldier, and a killing weapon must be used.

A bronze, metal and iron thing can be made into a sword, and flowers, plants and trees can also be made into swords. The sword does not depend on the shape, but on the heart and reason.

Dongfang vomited white and the horse's hooves were rushing to hurry. Chen Xuan held the wooden stick used to gather fire last night and held a sword.

In the distance, the thousand-person elite cavalry from the Golden Tent Court was still biting the carriage that was almost full of arrows.

The commander riding on the horse was visible and could not catch up with the carriage, saying, "It seems that there is someone on the side of Shubi Lake. The chasing of the Princess of Tang must not be disclosed."

"We can't stop the heavy armored Xuan Cavalry of Tang State!"

The Princess of Tang, who should have been buried with her, ran away, and the Princess of Tang, who should have been buried with her, ran away with her parents and children.

"Receive the order!"

A strong barbarian centurion led several barbarian cavalry, shouting incomprehensible trumpets, waving the horse whip in his hand, and killing towards the position where Chen Xuan was standing.

The rest of the cavalrymen of the royal court who pretended to be horse bandits still chased them, which was their last chance.

We arrived at Weicheng immediately, and at the boundary of Weicheng, it was the frontier of the Tang Kingdom, which was the forbidden area of ​​the grassland barbarians.

The shore of the mobi Lake!

Chen Xuan looked at the barbarian cavalry who rushed towards him and said coldly: "If you see the sword, I will see it, and I will use it."

In the blink of an eye, more than ten riders are coming!

Chen Xuan sideways and avoids the inferior battle knife in the hands of the barbarian centurion, then takes three steps back and takes out his sword.

The wooden sticks that gather fire are ordinary, but they are abnormal because of the use. The essence of heaven and earth moves due to Chen Xuan's soul.

If a thought moves, the essence of heaven and earth will move.

With just this sword, the energy comes out of three feet.

The head of the barbarian centurion rolled down on the ground, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

It seems that I am wondering how he could be a practitioner.

Without waiting for Chen Xuan to say more, the remaining barbarian cavalry quickly turned their horses and even ran away without caring about the body of the barbarian centurion.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan smiled and said, "You are the barbarians!"

Unruly and rude, fearing the strength and retreating, without charity, this is the barbarian.

How to repay kindness with kindness? We should repay kindness with kindness with kindness and repay kindness with kindness.

The barbarian wanted to kill him, so he should kill the barbarians. However, he had just entered here and had not yet practiced the principles and practiced their cultivation. Naturally, he could not catch up with the barbarian cavalry.

Chen Xuan threw away the stick that had been holding the fire in his hand and walked along the vague sound of fighting in the desert Gobi.

As the distance narrowed, the shouts of killing gradually became clearer, and the sound of metal and iron that was hit by swords and shields was very dull.

On the short hillside, Chen Xuan watched the fight, and it was obvious that the barbarian cavalry using wooden stirrups had lost the advantage of speed, so it was difficult to compete with the group of people who formed a formation and had their shields on them after losing their speed.

Although the group of people who formed a formation with a carriage were relatively small, judging from the dozens of people who kept shooting arrows and wearing armor, they were elite.

He had passed six or seven arrows in the battle, but he was still able to draw the bow.

Of course, if the barbarian cavalry continues to shoot, they can also kill the group of people forming a formation.

But under the threat of that unpredictable short sword, the barbarian cavalry was already full of courage after the death of the commander.

A general is the courage of a soldier.

Without generals, this barbarian elite cavalry is at the end of its strength, and when it is time to run away.

"I don't know when it was, but I have never seen this armor style before."

Chen Xuan could see clearly that the unpredictable short sword came from the rather gorgeous carriage.

Using the mind to control the sword, the methods are not very clever, but killing these barbarians and elite cavalry is like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

A moment later, a shrill bone whistle sounded, and the thousand elite cavalry from the Golden Tent royal court led their troops to retreat slowly after leaving nearly a hundred bodies.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan raised his lips slightly, and these barbarian cavalry retreated faster than he thought.

This shows that the deputy who accepted this group of Thousand-Man Essence Knights was a smart person who faced the help of some practice methods.

If you continue to waste like this, you will gain nothing except for the casualties. No matter when, the tribes living along the water plants, the string controlers are extremely valuable assets.

Although these people were just wearing shabby leather armor and their clothes were messy, these were just for hiding.

The barbarians have the father and the son succeed, so what is the 80% dispute over the throne of the Khan!

An old man walked off the gorgeous carriage not far away. The old man came to the carriage full of arrows in front of him, gave a bow, and said, "The thousand elite cavalry in the Golden Tent Royal Court retreated, but it seems that a cultivator has arrived!"

Before they repelled the barbarian cavalry, Lu Qingchen sensed the faint pressure in the distance.

At this moment, Lu Qingchen could see that the person's clothes were a Taoist garment of strange specifications.

A blue Taoist robe is worn, and this is the lowest Taoist robe among the Taoist sects.

But it is very unreasonable for people wearing blue Taoist clothes to appear here.

"Lu Qingchen, are the enemies or friends?"

The woman sitting in the carriage and holding the child asked coldly.

Lu Qingchen sighed and said, "If the person who comes from Xiling, he will definitely be an enemy but not a friend."

"The old minister will definitely be the one who protects the princess."

At this time, a sword was unsheathed and the sound of a full moon was heard.

The sword hit the shield and made a rhythmic sound, which was a powerful and powerful sound.

Obviously, even wearing thick armor, they still don’t think they can block the visitor and block them from the thunder pool.

Lu Qingchen turned around and walked towards Chen Xuan firmly, "Lu Qingchen, the South Gate of Haotian Dao, has seen this gentleman, dare you ask where the gentleman comes from?"

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Chapter completed!