Chapter 266 Report to General Zhao, the thief has been captured and is waiting to be punished
"This armor is really heavy on the ground,"
On the abandoned watchtower, Zhao Duan squinted at the fighting in the distance. When he saw the iron pagoda like a locomotive being kicked backwards, he couldn't help but breathe softly:
"Zhang Han and the others can't lose. injustice."
Although he has not yet advanced to the next level, his sparring with the Empress has broadened his horizons, and his sparring with the Eighth Hall Judges has given him a deeper understanding of the power of normal "Divine Chapter" warriors.
Although I can't see the subtle ways at this moment, judging from the strength, this guy is worthy of standing at the pinnacle of the divine chapter.
"Haha, it seems that this one can't defeat him." Eunuch Hai looked like he was watching a show leisurely.
Zhao Duan said calmly:
"Do you really think so many people are just watching the battle?"
…
Slippery closed streets.
Chai Keqiao's kick was forcefully returned by Tiefutu, causing him to roll backwards in mid-air.
In the direction of his retreat, in the armored formation of the Forbidden Army on the other side, a general wearing soft armor and a beard pressed a sword with one hand.
His eyes never blinked, and he didn't even notice the rain falling into his eyes.
Pressing his thumb on the saber guard, he pushed the long and narrow sword out an inch, put it back into the sheath, and rubbed it back and forth several times.
He suddenly lunged and lowered his waist, flicked his knees, and leaped high into the air, as if flying to the top of the city.
The scabbard fell off on its own like a dead tree and fell to the ground. The thick and long blade cut through the air and struck at the young man in straw sandals and raincoat in an unpredictable manner.
"Woo——"
Chai Keqiao's ears moved slightly, catching the excellent hidden sound of breaking through the air. When he rolled over, he had nowhere to borrow strength.
His right hand reached around his waist, and the ax made of dark iron, which looked ordinary but was actually extremely extraordinary, turned around to block.
"bite!"
The ax head was precisely aligned with the blade.
At this moment, the rainwater around the two people in the air shook, and then blew in all directions under invisible air waves.
Chai Keqiao fell straight to the ground, followed closely by the light-armored general holding a knife in both hands.
The two fell to the ground, but their weapons stuck together and never separated.
"Suffer death!"
The light-armored general seemed to have a hot temper. As soon as he landed on the ground, a faint halo of light spread around his body.
That is the body-protecting Qi of a martial artist in the Shenzhang Realm.
Hold the knife with both hands, lean forward, and shift your center of gravity forward.
In an instant, he looked like a mad tiger, slashing out the sword twelve times in one breath!
"Dang Dang Dang Dang..."
There was a dense sound of weapons clashing, and the blade pulled out an afterimage, forcing Chai Keqiao down.
The straw-shoe woodcutter from the East China Sea also aroused the body-protecting Qi to resist the exploding sword Qi.
The ax in his hand seems to be slow and traceable, which is in sharp contrast to the continuous slashes that pull out the afterimage.
He quickly retreated without his feet touching the ground, but he actually felt relaxed and "at ease".
"This is the fastest sword in the army. With a continuous breath in the chest, the continuous slashing will not stop. If it goes crazy, it can increase the strength to a small level.
However, this soldier's continuous slashes were average.
At that time, one of the ten regular servants of the Imperial Household repaired this sharp sword, raised his breath, and jumped from the top of the city. It could be seen that the military formation was pierced. When he stopped, the high-grade sword in his hand rolled away. "Hai Gonggong commented leisurely.
Shi Changshi... That was hundreds of years ago...
Why don't you start with Qin Shihuang's unification? Oh, there is no Qin Shihuang in this world... Zhao Duan cursed and said:
"What about this Chai Keqiao?"
Eunuch Hai said calmly:
"This person didn't use any fighting skills, he was completely using instinct to deal with it. As long as you are strong enough, react quickly enough, and move your body freely, you don't need any shabby martial arts skills... Hey, kid, look carefully, don't miss it. "
Zhao Duan looked at it intently and was slightly startled.
I saw two people on the court attacking and defending.
At the other end, General Futu, who had stood firm before, had finished adjusting his breath.
Standing silently in the autumn rain.
Waiting patiently for the two men to approach, suddenly, he silently lowered his knees and bent over, and his two armored arms suddenly hammered the ground.
"Boom!"
The ground shook slightly, and the hearts of the people peeking at the battle in the shops on both sides seemed to skip a beat.
Then he saw it in shock.
A layer of accumulated water covering the street suddenly rippled with fine wrinkles.
The scattered stones also vibrated and jumped!
The green bricks half-hidden in the mud were loose and bulging, as if there was a force condensing into a line underground, approaching Chai Keqiao who was constantly retreating!
However, when the straw sandal slowly stepped on the ground, the restless bricks and rolling stones returned to silence at the same time.
"Dong dong——"
The black tower-like General Pagoda, at some point, took heavy steps and charged again.
A glimmer of light flashed across Chai Keqiao's wheat-colored face.
The ax in his hand suddenly traced a beautiful and mysterious arc, bursting out with astonishing force, slashing the light-armored military officer who was about to run out of breath and flew backwards.
Immediately, Chai Keqiao turned around on the spot, and the raincoat on his body was like the hem of a skirt, lifting up an elegant semicircle.
The ax tightly held in his hand was suddenly thrown out and turned into a black light.
The flying ax rotated in the drizzle, and went around behind Tiefutu. Chai Keqiao spread his fingers and grabbed it in the air.
The ax was jerked as if by an invisible string!
Stop suddenly, hovering in the air.
Then, it whirled at an even more terrifying speed and slashed towards the back of General Futu's neck.
"Lower your head!"
The military attache holding the sword on the opposite side shouted lowly.
A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in General Futu's heart. An earth dragon rolled over on the spot, avoiding the axe, and losing his chance of fighting.
He simply attacked Chai Keqiao's lower plate fiercely. The military attaché with a sword took the opportunity to come up and slash out with his sword.
For a moment, Chai Keqiao was attacked from both sides, but his body suddenly seemed weightless, like a leaf in the wind.
No matter how they attacked and killed them, they cleverly avoided them by wandering around.
The three of them fought together and were at a stalemate, but Chai Keqiao had the upper hand.
…
"Autumn leaves..." On the ridge in the distance, the white-robed monk Bianji exclaimed in admiration.
Gongshu Tianyuan glanced at him: "What Qiuye?"
Bianji didn't argue with him, he just kept to himself and said:
"Isn't this person's method at this moment the same as the autumn leaves falling in the wind? It is not martial arts, but it is better than martial arts. In other words, he has long forgotten martial arts. In his eyes, everything in the world is martial arts.
Although he is limited by his cultivation level and cannot defeat these strong men in the army, he can look forward to the future and there will be successors in Emperor Wu City. "
"Shen Shen Na Na..."
Gongshu Tianyuan had a displeased look on his face, and had a bad feeling that the knowledge had entered his brain but was not retained.
Although he is very talented, he knows little about martial arts, and the Tianshi Mansion is not good at martial arts either.
He turned his head, and the miniature lens tubes on his eye sockets suddenly rotated and shrank.
The scene from the observation tower appears in the camera.
Gongshu Tianyuan was startled.
Because he found that Zhao Duan was extremely focused at the moment, as if he was completely immersed in a certain state.
Autumn leaves...the leaves follow the wind...
Zhao Duan squinted his eyes and watched this scene. He suddenly recalled in his mind the scene of Chai Keqiao standing under the ginkgo tree catching fallen leaves not long ago.
"Is he imitating ginkgo leaves?"
Zhao Duan suddenly realized something, and there were faint ripples in his heart.
It seems that something is about to break out of the ground and take root, but there is another layer of obstruction.
Although it was different, at this moment, he felt as if he was seeing Emperor Taizu performing martial arts in a dream.
For some reason, he had a strong urge to immediately visualize and enter the Martial God Picture.
Is this guy really looking into it?
So fast?
Eunuch Hai glanced at him in surprise and felt bad.
But don't let it be self-defeating and confuse Emperor Wu Cheng. He suddenly spoke and said:
"It seems these two people can't take it down."
Zhao Duan was awakened, and the strong urge in his heart to immediately go to the Martial God Picture to verify something overwhelmed the pleasure of watching the battle.
He snorted and said:
"Tell the other party to stop playing. It's time to end."
Behind him, Zheng Laojiu took out a strange whistle from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, and blew it hard.
far away.
On the blocked long street, the two people who were fighting with Chai Keqiao retreated at the same time, leaving a distance of several feet.
Panting, getting into a defensive stance.
This fight consumed them greatly.
But...the goal has been achieved!
“It’s time to end.”
The high iron shield wall suddenly cracked open, and a tall military general stepped into the battlefield holding a black iron spear wrapped with patterns.
The moment the military boots hit the water on the ground, the rainwater in the potholes was instantly evaporated.
Having been consumed by the two strong men in the army, most of his strength was consumed. Chai Keqiao, who was half exhausted, fell to the ground like a fallen leaf and turned around to look back.
The next second, his body froze and was locked by qi machines.
A warrior's instinct tells him that if he dodges in any direction, he will receive a fatal blow.
In the military formations on both sides, a strong man who had not taken action drew his weapon.
On the ridge of the roof, silent crossbowmen adjusted their shooting angles, in groups of three, locking in one position.
Dragnet.
Chai Keqiao realized in his heart that this was the true power of Dayu's military formation.
Although the warrior is strong, he is still trapped in a quagmire of spider webs, with nowhere to escape in the sky or on earth.
Only...
He pursed his lips and tried to hold out the ax forward.
In his pupils, he saw an officer holding a long gun suddenly approaching.
"puff!"
Chai Keqiao felt a sharp pain under his ribs. The spear pierced the flesh and blood on his waist. His body was lifted up by the energy, and he fell heavily on his back on the street full of water and cold rain!
The blood stained the coir raincoat.
The cold rain slapped randomly on his face.
Chai Keqiao smiled and said softly: "Awesome."
The tall general used his gun to fly off the brim of his hat, looked down at him blankly, and frowned:
"The madman from Emperor Wu City."
Emperor Wu City is rich in martial arts idiots, and as he looked at it, there was another one in front of him.
Thinking about it this way, one person picking the imperial edict is more like a means to actively attract experts.
"Come here! Capture this thief and give it to Zhao Qian to deal with it!"
Soldiers with swords approached quickly.
Chai Keqiao was motionless, his injuries and exhaustion made him lose the ability to resist.
When being dragged by the officers and soldiers, he looked strangely and said: "You...were... sent by that Zhao Duan...? Where is he?"
The military attache holding the spear sneered: "Are you worthy of meeting General Zhao?"
With that said, he turned and left.
Four infantrymen were left, imprisoned with shackles, and the chains wrapped around his hands and feet. They forcibly lifted Chai Keqiao on his back and dragged him out of the long street.
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Russian qing.
Looking upstairs, Zhao Du, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, rubbed his brows quietly, only to hear footsteps approaching quickly from below.
An officer came upstairs, clasped his fists and raised his hands:
"Report to General Zhao, the thief has been captured and is waiting to be punished!"
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(End of this chapter)