Myriad Realms Super Face Slap System

When everyone looked at him, they saw Qikong was bleeding, and there was a stone embedded in the center of his eyebrows.

Who made the stones?Where did it come from?

Nobody knows.

Pock-marked Zhu looked at Yue Chen, the young man was still eating meat and drinking wine leisurely.

"Master." Pock-faced Big Brother Zhu flashed these two words in his mind.Moreover, he is a master that his dozen or so brothers can't handle!

Unable to compete, the surnamed Zhu hurriedly saluted: "These two were born in the rough, and are dull by nature. They collided with their brothers and looked at Haihan. I don't know who the brothers are named, and where is the mountain gate?"

At this moment, Yue Chen finally raised his eyelids and looked at the man in front of him.

At this time is the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Ma face, surnamed Zhu?

Could it be that person?

Immediately smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, come and have a drink."

The surnamed Zhu did not dare to neglect, took two steps forward, and sat in front of the bonfire, opposite Yue Chen.

The rest of the men also wanted to come and sit, Yue Chen chuckled lightly: "You are also qualified to sit with me? If you are not afraid of death, just sit down and try to see if your butt can hit the ground."

Originally, there were people who wanted to shout and kill, but looking at the two corpses on the ground, they both choked in their stomachs.

Yue Chen took out another golden cup from the bag, filled it with wine, and threw it. The wine cup passed through the bonfire and quietly landed on a bluestone in front of Zhu.

The amber liquor in the glass was so full that it didn't spill at all.

The surnamed Zhu sucked in a breath: "What an amazing effort! Just relying on this effort to exert strength, let alone today we only have a dozen or so people, even if there are ten times more, it's just death."

He immediately picked up the wine glass: "Our brothers are ignorant, disturbing our dear brother to drink wine, let's make a drink to apologize." He is a few years older than Yue Chen, but walking in the rivers and lakes, the bigger the fist, the bigger the seniority. At this time, he said My dear, it's not too much.

"Don't rush to drink." Yue Chen waved his hand: "I ask you, who is the last name? What are these men with knives and guns doing here?"

"My brother's little surname is Zhu, his double name is eighth, and he is from Fengyang, Anhui. With these brothers, he wants to do a big thing."

Pocky face, Fengyang, Anhui, Zhu Chongba?Well, yes, it's him.

Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang was called Zhu Chongba when he was young. Later, he had his own team and became famous. He thought his name was rustic and he was afraid of making jokes, so he changed his name to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Doing a big thing? You shrimp soldiers and crab generals, what big things can you do?" Yue Chen couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Chongba wasn't annoyed either. They had more than a dozen brothers, and they thought they were more capable, but today, Yue Chen killed both of them in the blink of an eye, let alone resisting. They didn't even see clearly. In Chen's eyes, they were naturally three-legged cats.

Immediately smiled: "In the eyes of my dear friend, our martial arts are of course not worth mentioning. To be honest, we were originally farmers in Fengyang, and we were diligent and diligent, but the Tartars were vicious and could not survive. He was seven feet tall and could not live a life in a hurry. He joined the Fire Worship Sect, learned martial arts, killed the local gentry and local tyrants in the village, and ran out. Along the way, he turned against the Mongolian Tartars and did several important things. Today, we got news that there is a Tatar grain transport team that is going to pass by, so they rushed over, thinking about killing people to burn food, and showing off the prestige of our Han people."

Yue Chen laughed again, but did not speak.

The man next to him with high cheekbones said boldly, "Xiongtai has such a high level of martial arts, and it is not weak to fight with us. With such a powerful helper as Xiongtai, the great cause of overthrowing the Tartars will be accomplished."

Hearing this, Yue Chen's smile became even brighter: "Just a few of you? Still a great career? Is it a death sentence?"

When the dozen or so big men heard this, their faces were flushed with shame, and they couldn't beat him.

Suddenly, Yue Chen pushed out with a palm, and the bonfire that was still burning suddenly went out.Yue Chen stood up with his sword in hand and said, "Follow me!", and then floated away into the distance when he used his Qinggong.

Zhu Chongba and the others did not know why, but they were afraid that Yue Chen would return to blame, so they had to run after them.

Yue Chen knew that their martial arts skills were low and they couldn't keep up, so they slowed down along the way, but Zhu Chongba and the others tried their hardest to follow.

Walking gradually to the vicinity of the official road, Yue Chen hid his figure behind a big tree. After a long while, Zhu Chongba and the others arrived out of breath.

Yue Chen pointed at the official and said, "Is this the grain transport team you want to sneak attack?"

Zhu Chongba looked around and saw that in the dark night, a dozen people were walking slowly, pressing several carts of grain and grass.

"Big brother! Come on!" said the man with high cheekbones.

Zhu Chongba was about to give an order, but saw Yue Chen shaking his hand: "Wait a minute."

A quarter of an hour later, flags and flags were fluttering on the road, and the Mongolian cavalry in full armor stretched endlessly.

Zhu Chongba stayed where he was, and the cold sweat broke down behind him.

Is this a trap? !

"Aren't you going to die?" Yue Chen laughed softly.

"That's not right! Big Brother Zhu, the boy who notified him said that there are only a dozen people guarding him!" The man with high cheekbones said in a low voice.

Zhu Chongba's expression was gloomy at this time, and he said viciously: "That kid has betrayed!"

After the long army of troops passed by, Zhu Chongba let out a long sigh: "If it wasn't for my dear friend telling me this time, my brother would have already died here, and the great kindness will be repaid in the future. We will leave here."

"Let's go?" Yue Chen smiled contemptuously: "If there are fewer people, go up, and if there are many people, you will run away. You are doing such a big thing!" After speaking, he pulled out the long sword in his hand and shook it: "Today, young master Just let you see what a big deal!"

Zhu Chongba pulled Yue Chen's sleeves and said, "My dear fellow, your martial arts are strong, and we can all see that, but this battle is different from the battle of the rivers and lakes. Thousands of troops are attacking, even if the martial arts of the sky are exhausted. , when the time comes, the swordsman will die!"

"Don't dare to go, just get out of the way, don't stop me from killing!"

Zhu Chongba still didn't let go: "My dear man, you are a real man, a great hero, I can't stop you, you tell me your name, and I can inform the world in the future, I am a Chinese man and a warm-blooded man like you. !"

"My name is Yue Chen!" Yue Chen waved his hand, knocked Zhu Chongba back, kicked his feet, and rushed towards the Mongolian army.

"What did he say his name was?" Zhu Chongba suddenly reacted.

"Yue Chen? Could it be that Yue Chen?" the man with high cheekbones replied.

"Which Yue Chen?" Zhu Chongba suddenly felt that he had said something like an idiot, so young, yet possessed such martial arts, such courage and pride.

Which Yue Chen could it be?

It is the killing god who moves the rivers and lakes!

At the moment, I only felt that one person and one sword, in his eyes, was like a god descending from the earth, and his heart was full of courage and arrogance. He pulled the big sword behind his back and shouted: "Brothers, Daxia Yue is not afraid of life and death even in his teenage years, not to mention the rest of us. A man of seven feet! Let's go! Let's follow Daxia Yue to kill Tartar!"

Chapter 22 Ruyang County Lord

The army that stretched for several miles only moved forward, with the mighty cavalry in front, and the infantry army at the end.

In the middle section, there was a big man in no armor, only in Chinese clothes, riding a high horse, surrounded by a carriage.

These men without armor, riding on horses, with their cheeks clenched and their temples bulging, look like trainees with high martial arts skills.

"Young sect master, can the county master's plan work?" one of them asked.

The person who was asked was a young man in his twenties. He snorted softly: "The county master is a god and a man of power, so the few rat and gangsters are not fooled? There is no return!"

The young man who spoke had a previous surname, but he was the young master of the Shenquan Sect.His father passed three punches and was shocked to death by the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun at the Celestial Eagle Catechism Conference, and the Shenquan Sect was broken up.He shamelessly and unwilling to leave the martial arts master went to the world's military marshal, Ruyang King Chahan Temur, became a traitor.

As Shaomin County Lord, Minmin Temur's bodyguard.

And in this carriage, sitting is the first heroine of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, the first beauty of Dayuan, Zhao Min.

A chuckle came from the carriage: "If it's just those few thieves, why is there such a big battle. I heard that there is a new legend rising in the martial arts."

"Didn't the county master say that killing God?"

There was another sweet chuckle: "The guy's information came from Hubei, and he has recently arrived in Shaanxi. According to the route and his footsteps, he is near us at this time. I heard that he hates evil and is very skilled. It's scary, he's only a fifteen-year-old boy, I really want to meet such a young Yingjie."

The surnamed person also smiled: "I'm afraid that the county master will be disappointed, this kid is so capable, I think it's just a rumor from the rivers and lakes, how can anyone in this world be one hundred? It's always the eminent monk of Shaolin Temple, Wudang. The old immortal Zhang Sanfeng on the mountain is surrounded and exhausted, but it is only a dead end. This time we are transiting through Shaanxi, if we can meet him, the villain will definitely capture him and take a look with the county master."

Everyone is seventeen, everyone is eighteen, and this young man with the surname is also a young man of twenty. It was when he admired beautiful women. Hearing Zhao Min's words at this time, he immediately praised Haikou.

"Then I've waited for the good news from the young hero?" There was another soul-stirring laughter.

At this moment, only listening to the end of the team, the noisy voice of people sounded, and I don't know what happened.

"What happened?!" The surnamed Ma turned back, pointed to a few doormen, and said, "Go and have a look."

Before waiting for those men to hit the horses to see, I saw that the rear team had rushed over with horses and whips, and knelt on the ground: "Report! Report! Report to the county master!"

"What's the hurry, speak slowly." Zhao Min said softly.

"Your Majesty, there was an attack in the back camp, and the damage was heavy!"

"Heh, here we come!" Zhao Min smiled and said, "I don't want to play the front team and attack my back path. It's more brainy than I imagined. How many people do they have?"

"Uh..." The spy lowered his head and dared not speak.

"What? You can't even see how many people there are? Then you can't do this little flag!" Zhao Min's voice suddenly became severe.

When the spy heard this, he buried his head even lower, and spoke in a lower voice than his head: "Your Majesty... I can see the number..."

"Why don't you say it? If the military situation is delayed, can you bear it?!"

"Only...one person..."

"What?!" Zhao Min lifted the curtain of the carriage, and was full of astonishment on the peerless beauty.

Zhu Chongba and others gathered up the courage to follow Yue Chen's footsteps. At first, they heard the sound of shouting and killing, but as they approached, the voices became smaller and smaller. When they came to the battle formation, the scene in front of them, Zhu Zhong Eight self-questions will never be forgotten in the following life.

I saw the fully armed Mongolian elite soldiers lying on the ground. There were dozens or hundreds of them, and all of them were fatal in one blow. Either their heads were cut off, or there was a blood hole in their chest.

A tall figure in a white robe and holding a long sword stood there and looked back at them.

It took only a quarter of an hour between Yue Chen's first step and the time they caught up, and in the short time it took to drink a cup of hot tea, Yue Chen had already killed hundreds of tartarians.

"Brother Zhu... is he still human..." said the man with high cheekbones, and his words already had a vibrato.

"Look at his white clothes..." After all, Zhu Chongba is the leader of the crowd, and he can see the problem clearly: "After killing so many people, he has no blood on his body... How high is this martial arts. "

Yue Chen walked over, looked at Zhu Chongba, and said with a smile, "That's right, you're still a bit manly if you dare to come."

Zhu Chongba hurriedly clasped his fists: "I just heard the name of Daxia Yue and came up to cheer for Daxia Yue. Who knows that the pace is too slow and I can't help anything."

Yue Chen patted him on the shoulder: "Wait the flag to cheer? It's not too late, the big show is about to start!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw dust flying in front of him. It was the squadron, and the Mongolian soldiers from the front team killed him.

Chapter 23 Invincible

At this time, the man with high cheekbones had already informed Yue Chen of his name, but he could not have imagined that it was Xu Da, the founding general of the Ming Dynasty.

Xu Dafu said in Zhu Chongba's ear: "Brother Zhu! Looking at this battle, I'm afraid there are not one or two thousand people! And they are all Mongolian elites!"

What he meant, boss, the enemy is coming, let's run away!

Zhu Chongba also had three points of emptiness in his heart. He was not a martial arts master himself. He summoned a few brothers, although under the banner of restoring the rivers and mountains and resisting the Tartars.