Chapter 308 Yimu Changchun Qi
The pupils of the man in black shrank and locked onto Yang Zhengshan.
The next moment, he slowly walked out from behind the corner. Since he had been discovered, there was no point in hiding any longer.
"Yang Zhengshan, the commander of the Tenglong Guard?"
The man in black asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, it is this general. Who are you?" Yang Zhengshan stroked his beard and looked at him, smiling.
The man in black was silent for a while.
Who am I?
Of course I can't tell you!
Otherwise, why would I wear black clothes and a mask!
Seeing that he didn't answer, Yang Zhengshan didn't care and said, "Let your people come out, a total of 32 people, well, let the six above be careful not to break the tiles, it will be troublesome to repair!"
The man in black fell silent again. He thought they were hiding well before, but he didn't expect Yang Zhengshan to know his number and position clearly.
He couldn't figure out why.
Seeing that he was unmoved, Yang Zhengshan said helplessly: "This general hates fighting and killing the most. Why don't we sit down and have a good chat!"
"The moonlight tonight is pretty good. Why bother with Luo Fu? Wouldn't it be better if we sit down and enjoy tea and the moon?"
"Where is Luo Fu?" The man in black finally spoke.
Yang Zhengshan did not hide anything and said lightly: "Just behind this general."
After that, he kindly pointed to the wing behind him, "Yes, that room!"
The man in black looked up at the room, "Are you confident?"
"No, I'm lying to you!" Yang Zhengshan grinned, "There are two concubines of Luo Fu in that room!"
"..."
The man in black was a little annoyed, "You're kidding me!"
"Hehe~~" Yang Zhengshan smiled and said, "Not necessarily, whether Luo Fu is in there, you can go in and see!"
A fierce light flashed in the man in black's eyes.
At this time, he knew that it was useless to say more, because he couldn't believe what Yang Zhengshan said at all.
Where is Luo Fu?
Now it has become unknown. The information they inquired during the day was that Luo Fu and his family were detained in the Salt Transport Office, but now Yang Zhengshan is obviously on guard and may have hidden Luo Fu somewhere else.
So there is no need to talk nonsense now. He wants to see if there is Luo Fu in the room behind Yang Zhengshan first.
Clang!
The long sword is unsheathed.
"In this case, I will send you off!"
As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared from the spot like a wisp of green smoke, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zhengshan.
The moonlight shone, the blade was bright, and it chopped Yang Zhengshan's head.
"Hahaha, you underestimate this general too much!"
Yang Zhengshan looked at the blade that was close at hand, and the long spear in his hand bounced up suddenly, piercing the chest of the man in black.
At the same time, he bent down and dodged the blade of the man in black.
The man in black turned his body, and the blade rotated with it, sweeping towards Yang Zhengshan like a gust of wind.
Ding Ding Dang Dang~
The spear danced, the heavy spear rod collided with the blade, and sparks burst out immediately.
Rubbing the spear rod, Yang Zhengshan had a faint smile in his eyes.
This black iron spear was indeed extraordinary, not only handy, but also extremely tough, not afraid of chopping.
With a spear to sweep away the blade, Yang Zhengshan swung the spear, and the dull thunder rolled, followed by the roaring sonic boom.
The heavy spear seemed to have a force of ten thousand kilograms, and the man in black was shocked. Without thinking, he pulled back.
However, he retreated, and Yang Zhengshan chased him closely.
The spear was like a long rainbow, sharp and sharp, chasing the chest of the man in black.
The man in black jumped and jumped onto the roof, but still couldn't distance himself from Yang Zhengshan.
The two figures kept moving under the moonlight, and the sharp blade and the sharp spear collided one after another.
At the same time, the surrounding black-clad men also rushed towards the soldiers.
However, they seemed to have underestimated the soldiers.
A group of black-clad men came from all directions, and the soldiers were waiting with guns.
"Kill!"
A murderous shout sounded, and the guns came out like a forest.
The strength of this group of black-clad men is not weak. If we only look at their cultivation, they are stronger than the soldiers.
But their methods are obviously similar to those of Jianghu warriors, and they are good at fighting alone.
A group of people rushed over, each of them looked extremely sharp, but when they met the soldiers, their weaknesses were instantly exposed.
The cooperation was not tacit. Although they rushed forward, there was no rules.
This is also normal. The tacit understanding between many people is not so easy to cultivate. It is only in the army that it is easiest to cultivate tacit understanding, because the soldiers live together almost every day and train together every day.
Perhaps the tacit understanding between three or two people is easy to cultivate, such as the Tianqing Sword Formation of the Tianqing Sword School, the essence of which is the tacit cooperation between each other.
But when there are more people, it becomes more and more difficult to cooperate with each other.
When the black-clothed man and the soldiers met, the soldiers almost didn't need to communicate, and they chose to attack tacitly.
The black-clothed man in the front felt that several long spears suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him from all directions, and more importantly, a long spear pierced his chest.
He narrowly avoided the long spear that pierced straight, but couldn't avoid the long spears that attacked from both sides.
Puff~
Crack~
A spear pierced his left shoulder, and a long spear whipped his right arm.
He didn't even have time to scream, and another long spear hit his head hard, and then his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.
It only took a moment. Before the man in black collapsed on the ground, the soldiers' spears had been retracted and thrust out again.
These soldiers in front of me have all experienced hundreds of battles. They have truly crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They are elite warriors who have experienced countless battles.
They have the courage to move forward, a close tacit understanding, an unswerving will, and strong personal force.
Even if the enemy's individual strength is stronger than theirs, they still can't break through their guns.
As soon as the battle began, more than a dozen men in black died in the gunfire, and the remaining men in black were also entangled in the gunfire.
The man in black who was fighting Yang Zhengshan glanced at this scene from the corner of his eye, and a calm look flashed deep in his eyes.
His own subordinates know best.
These subordinates of his are all acquired warriors. Those with high cultivation levels are already at the sixth level of acquired cultivation, and those with low cultivation levels are also at the third level of acquired cultivation.
If any one of them is taken out and thrown into the army, he can live among thousands of households.
But now they faced a group of soldiers and had no power to fight back!
Well, he thought wrong!
These soldiers in front of me are not ordinary soldiers, but the best of the best.
Just when the man in black was surprised, there was an explosive sound of breaking through the air. The next moment, the man in black flew out more than ten feet and smashed the green brick wall.
"How dare you get distracted while fighting this general!"
"Don't you underestimate this general too much?"
Yang Zhengshan jumped off the roof and came to the collapsed wall.
Ahem~~
The man in black coughed and climbed up from the masonry.
The masked black scarf disappeared somewhere, revealing an extremely ordinary face.
"You are not the eighth level the day after tomorrow, but the ninth level the day after tomorrow?"
Ada looked at the tall Yang Zhengshan with gloomy eyes.
Ada, the most loyal guard around King Xin, is also King Xin's most capable assistant.
In fact, Ada is a very cautious person. He even knows himself and his opponent and is victorious in every battle. Therefore, before entering Liao'an Fucheng, he deliberately investigated a lot of information, including the situation in the city and Yang Zhengshan's strength and record.
Yang Zhengshan defeated the warrior of the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, that is, Meng Temu, but after all, Meng Temu was old and his strength was weakened.
And it is no secret that Yang Zhengshan has an acquired eighth level of cultivation.
Yang Zhengshan himself has told people many times that Zhou Lan, Wang Bin and his subordinates Xie Yuan, Song Dashan and others actually know about his cultivation.
It's not that he doesn't want to hide his cultivation, but he can't. After all, he defeated Meng Temu first.
Therefore, everyone thinks that he is the eighth level acquired, but in fact he is indeed the eighth level acquired.
But for warriors, cultivation is not the only criterion for measuring strength.
When Yang Zhengshan heard Ada's words, a faint smile appeared on his lips, "Can you tell me who you are now?"
He was very curious about Ada's origins. Which prince was he?
Luofu's incident must have made him offend the prince. He must be more careful in the future. If the prince is not careful, it will be bad to stumble on him!
However, Ada obviously would not easily betray King Xin behind him. The long knife flew in his hand, and the sharp blade swept across Yang Zhengshan again.
A look of boredom flashed in Yang Zhengshan's eyes.
He has lost interest in fighting.
Ah Da has the acquired ninth level of cultivation, so he should be qualified to be his opponent, but in fact Ah Da's strength is not enough in front of him, and he cannot put any pressure on him.
Not to mention Ah Da, even Yang Zhengshan seemed to have underestimated his own strength.
Facing Ada's sharp blade, Yang Zhengshan suddenly raised his left hand. A halo of light danced between his fingers, and a vague aura flowed, and he moved towards the blade.
Ah Da's expression froze when he saw this, but his sword did not weaken at all and still struck Yang Zhengshan's hand sharply.
But when the blade touched Yang Zhengshan's fingertips, he immediately realized something was wrong.
The blade stopped suddenly, as if it was clamped by an iron pliers, unable to move even an inch.
Take the sword with your bare hands!
No!
This is not empty handed!
How could a body of flesh and blood block a white blade?
What blocks the white blade is the innate true energy!
A wisp of innate true energy wrapped around Yang Zhengshan's palm like a substance, as if a steel glove was put on Yang Zhengshan's palm. With the flexibility and strength of Thousand Machine Hands, Yang Zhengshan could easily take Ah Da's sword.
"Xiantian Qi!" Ah Da is not a person with shallow knowledge. He has a deeper understanding of Xiantian warriors than Yang Zhengshan.
"That's right!" Yang Zhengshan nodded lightly, "This is Yimu Changchun's true energy!"
There are many kinds of innate skills, and the innate true energy condensed by different skills is different, or in other words, the innate true energy has its own characteristics.
Yang Zhengshan practices Yimu Changchun Gong, and the condensed innate true energy is also called Yimu Changchun True Qi.
