Chapter 298 Dalong Pill
Fang Yue faced the threat from the leader of the men in black, but he seemed extremely calm.
He stood alone at the intersection, with his sword in hand, standing as tall as a mountain.
Seeing this, the leader of the men in black couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart.
Although there were a large number of them, Fang Yue's calmness made him feel a little uneasy.
However, he did not back down and ordered his men to continue the attack.
However, at the moment when the two sides were about to fight, Fang Yue suddenly flashed, bypassed the leader of the man in black at an elusive speed, and rushed directly behind him.
This move shocked the leader of the men in black. He did not expect Fang Yue to be so fast.
Fang Yue's figure was like the wind, and he was behind the leader of the men in black in an instant.
The long sword in his hand flashed across like lightning, and with a "swish" sound, a long gash was opened in the leader of the man in black's clothes.
The leader of the men in black was horrified, knowing that he had met a master.
He quickly turned around to respond to Fang Yue's attack, but it was too late.
Fang Yue's long sword has been swung out again, pointing directly at his throat.
The leader of the men in black felt a chill in his heart. He knew that he could no longer dodge the sword.
However, just when he was about to give up resistance, Fang Yue suddenly stopped his sword, and the sword instantly pierced the man's throat.
The leader of the man in black stared wide-eyed and fell down with a look on his face.
Fang Yue had no extra time to check his situation, because at this moment, he was surrounded by thousands of cavalry led by Xin Zhao and Master Shen.
“I didn’t expect that a big fish came here. The imperial court actually sent a master of shape-changing cultivation. If I kill you, I’m afraid the imperial court will also feel pain!” Xin Zhao shouted loudly. , his voice echoed throughout the clearing.
Fang Yue did not show the slightest hint of panic. He looked at the cavalry in front of him calmly, as if everything was within his expectation.
"Haha, do you think you guys can keep me?" Fang Yue sneered.
Xin Zhao frowned. He didn't expect Fang Yue to be so calm and composed in this situation.
However, he did not back down.
"Really, what if you add me too!"
At this time, a sound mixed with metal friction sounded, and then I saw a man wrapped in bright armor, holding a snake eight feet long. The strong man with the spear stepped out from the cavalry team.
His appearance made the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.
Fang Yue looked at this strong man with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He could feel that the aura on this strong man was stronger than any opponent he had ever encountered before.
"Who is you?" Fang Yue asked coldly.
"I am General Polu under King Wucheng, and my surname is Shen!" The strong man replied loudly, his voice was like thunder, making people's ears buzz.
As soon as General Shen finished speaking, the entire open space seemed to fall into silence.
The bright armor on his body shone with dazzling light in the sun, as if a god of war had descended into the mortal world.
The Zhangba Snake Spear is held tightly in his hand, exuding a fierce murderous aura that makes people shudder.
Fang Yue looked at General Shen, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
This man seems to be able to unite with these thousands of cavalry, he must be a master of military skills!
It is a kind of iron-blooded spirit that has been honed through countless life and death battles, which is intimidating.
General Shen walked towards Fang Yue step by step, each step seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, making the ground tremble.
The cavalry behind him followed closely, like a well-trained army, uniform and powerful.
"Fang Yue, it's hard for you to fly today!" General Shen shouted, and the Zhangba snake spear in his hand instantly cut through the air and stabbed Fang Yue fiercely.
Fang Yue dodged and skillfully avoided General Shen's attack.
The long sword in his hand also swung out without showing any signs of weakness, and collided with General Shen's Zhangba snake spear, making a crisp metal collision sound.
The two bodies intertwined, and a fierce battle began in an instant.
General Shen's eight-foot-long snake spear danced like the wind, and every blow was powerful and heavy, as if it was going to kill Fang Yue.
Fang Yue relied on his agility and superb swordsmanship to skillfully deal with General Shen's attack.
His long sword is like a spiritual snake, sometimes lingering and pathos, and sometimes like thunder, striking directly at General Shen's vitals.
However, General Shen is no ordinary person. The bright armor on his body seems to have magical power. Whenever Fang Yue's sword is about to touch his body, there will always be an invisible force that bounces it off. open.
And his eight-foot-long snake spear was like a living giant snake, sometimes circling and flying, sometimes piercing Fang Yue's flaws like lightning.
The more they fought, the more brave they became. General Shen and the thousands of cavalry behind him seemed to be integrated into one. Their breath, movements and even will were completely synchronized, forming an irresistible majestic momentum.
Fang Yue is in it, as if he is a lone boat in a violent storm, and may be swallowed up by this powerful force at any time.
However, Fang Yue did not back down.
He was holding the sword tightly, his eyes were firm and cold, standing as tall as a thousand-year-old iceberg.
His figure was swaying in the wind and rain, but his sword intent was tumbling and flying in the void like a giant dragon, colliding and interweaving with the attacks of General Shen and the cavalry.
Every time the sword and spear collide, it seems to be a battle between two forces, making the surrounding air tremble.
Fang Yue's long sword shined with dazzling light in the sun, as if lightning streaked through the dark sky, reaching General Shen's vitals.
General Shen did not show any weakness. He wielded the Zhangba Snake Spear, completely integrating his own power with the power of the cavalry, forming an indestructible torrent.
His attacks came like a violent storm, making it impossible for Fang Yue to dodge.
However, just as the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, a clear flute sound suddenly sounded.
The sound of this flute is melodious and graceful, as if a clear spring is flowing in the valley, which refreshes people's soul.
As the flute sounded, the originally tense atmosphere miraculously eased.
General Shen and the cavalry seemed to be affected by some mysterious force. Their attacks became slow and weak, as if they were bound by an invisible force.
Fang Yue took this opportunity to launch a fierce attack. His long sword passed through the void like a bolt of lightning and hit the opponent's armor hard.
There was only a loud "ding" sound, and General Shen's bright armor was hit by Fang Yue's sword, making a deafening metal collision sound.
General Shen felt a huge force coming from the sword, making him take a few steps back involuntarily. At the same time, the cavalry behind them were also affected. Their offensive collapsed instantly and they could no longer maintain their previous uniformity.
The situation on the entire battlefield reversed instantly. Fang Yue blocked thousands of troops by himself, forcing General Shen and thousands of cavalry to retreat.
Xin Zhao and Lord Shen were horrified when they saw this.
They didn't expect that Fang Yue was so powerful that even a master like General Shen couldn't resist his attack.
At this moment, they had no chance of winning and had no choice but to order a retreat.
As the order was given, the cavalrymen turned their horses and galloped away in the direction they came from.
General Shen also took a deep breath, glared at Fang Yue, then turned and left.
His eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, but he was helpless.
Fang Yue looked at the retreating figures of General Shen and the cavalry, feeling relieved.
He knew that although he won the battle, he also paid a heavy price.
There is not much energy left in the body, and there are hidden injuries on the body. If the fight continues, Fang Yue will have to pay a price at his own expense to be able to keep all these people.
Fortunately, the other party retreated.
Fang Yue did not leave the battlefield immediately, but sat down cross-legged and began to adjust his breath to heal his injuries.
He knew that although it seemed safe at the moment, the crisis was not completely over.
Although the leader of the men in black is dead, the forces behind him are still there. General Shen and the cavalry have only retreated temporarily and may come back at any time.
He closed his eyes, and his mind sank into his body, feeling the flow of vitality.
The battle had taken a huge toll, and he had very little energy left and had to recover as soon as possible.
The surrounding air was filled with a faint smell of blood, as if to remind him that he had just experienced a life-and-death fight.
However, Fang Yue seemed to be aloof from the incident, completely immersed in his practice.
Time passed little by little, and Fang Yue's breathing gradually became steady and deep.
In his body, vitality flows slowly through the meridians, nourishing every corner of his body.
The injuries on his body gradually healed under the nourishment of vitality, and the pain gradually disappeared.
I don’t know how long it took, Fang Yue slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"I don't know which friend is here to help, please show up and see me."
After Fang Yue finished speaking, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in the surrounding air, as if something was quietly approaching.
Fang Yue's heart tightened slightly, but his face remained calm and his eyes were firmly fixed on the front.
A moment later, a figure slowly walked out of the woods nearby.
The person who came was dressed in green clothes, had a delicate face, and was holding an emerald green bamboo flute in his hand. It was this bamboo flute that had just emitted the clear and melodious sound.
The man in Tsing Yi walked up to Fang Yue, smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Fang, you're fine."
Fang Yue looked at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
He did not know this person, but the other person seemed to know him quite well.
However, Fang Yue did not show panic because of this. He calmly replied: "What do you mean, Your Excellency? We don't seem to know each other."
The man in Tsing Yi smiled. , said: "Brother Fang, don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions. To be honest, I am an ordinary musician who travels all over the world. When I passed here, I happened to see Brother Fang in danger, so I came to help."
Musician?
Fang Yue didn't believe that it was possible for an ordinary musician to possess such unpredictable musical skills.
And judging by his appearance, he seemed to recognize him, but he just didn’t recognize him!
Although Fang Yue was full of doubts, his face showed no expression. He raised his hands and thanked him: "Thank you for your help. Fang is very grateful. I don't know your surname?"
No matter what the identity of this person is, the sound of the flute just now did help him a lot, and this gratitude is sincere.
The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand and said calmly: "Brother Fang, your name is just a code name, it's not worth mentioning. As for helping each other, it's even easier. People of my generation are walking around the world, and when we see injustice on the road, we should draw out our swords to help."
< br>His words revealed a kind of transcendental freedom and ease, as if worldly fame and wealth were all a passing thing to him.
After hearing this, Fang Yue couldn't help but have some respect for the man in Tsing Yi.
He could feel that although the man in Tsing Yi looked young, his words and deeds revealed a noble demeanor.
"Since Your Excellency does not want to reveal your name, Fang will not insist on it any more. It is just that Fang will remember today's kindness in his heart. If there is an opportunity in the future, he will definitely repay it with a spring of spring." Fang Yue said solemnly. .
The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Brother Fang is serious. I am helping you today not because I want you to repay me. If you are really serious, please come to Shanyang Prefecture to talk to me in a month."
Fang The more I heard people in Tsing Yi mention Shanyang Prefecture, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. As King Wucheng's lair, it must be heavily guarded, a place like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
Could this person be a subordinate of King Wu Cheng and a member of the rebels?
Thinking of this, Fang Yue became more and more confused. If this was true, then why did this person help him?
Although Fang Yue was full of doubts, his face remained calm.
He knows very well that people in the world have many secrets, and sometimes even if they offer help, their true purpose may not be revealed.
So, he nodded and said: "Shanyang Prefecture Fucheng? That's unfortunate. I still have important things to do, so I may not have time to go."
The man in Qingyi heard this. , a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he didn't He insisted, but said with a smile: "In this case, it is a pity. There is an opportunity in Shanyang Mansion City, which involves the Great Dragon Pill. If Brother Fang does not go, then there will be one less competitor."
< br>Big Dragon Pill?
Fang Yue's heart moved. He naturally knew how precious the Great Dragon Pill was.
This elixir is a sacred object in martial arts practice. After taking it, it can cleanse the marrow and cut bones, improve the qualifications, and may even allow people to directly break through bottlenecks and reach a higher level.
Such an opportunity is an irresistible temptation for any warrior.
However, Fang Yue also knew that such an opportunity would inevitably be accompanied by huge risks.
The city of Shanyang Prefecture is the home of King Wucheng. It must be a place full of masters and a place like a dragon pool and a tiger's den.
Wanting to get the Great Dragon Pill from there is tantamount to pulling chestnuts from the fire. If you are not careful, you will die.
But even so, Fang Yue did not directly reject the Tsing Yi man's proposal.
He knows very well that people in the world are fickle, and sometimes even seemingly impossible things may become possible due to some accidents.
So, he smiled slightly and said: "Oh? Dalongdan? That's worth a run. However, I have important things to attend to, so I may not be able to go to Shanyang Mansion immediately. If we are destined, maybe we can We can meet there.”
(End of this chapter)