In this short period of time, Chu Jiangmian, who was Chongxiao, had no expression on his face. He just calmly shot the crossbow arrow in his hand. In the chaos ahead, at least a dozen riders died under his arrow.

After all, I still feel a little regretful! There are too few crossbow arrows. If there are enough crossbow arrows, he will have absolute confidence. He will only take the twenty people around him, and each one with one crossbow, which will be enough to shoot all the cavalry rushing over ten feet away, which will not pose any threat to this side.

As for the attacks behind the carriage, he was not worried. With Murong Li City, not to mention two hundred cavalry, even twice as many as possible, under such favorable terrain conditions, they were only massacred. The power of that young man is not known to the world. But after the Battle of Hulukou today, his name will definitely be valued by all countries that are hostile to Zhao State.

Chu Jiangmian threw away the crossbow machine in his hand and drew out the long sword. He felt a ball of fire burning in his chest. If he could not vent his sadness with the enemy's blood today, he did not know if he could withstand it. The enemy opposite was very fierce, and he had already felt their determination to kill him. Even though nearly half of the casualties were killed and half under the blow of the crossbow arrows, the remaining people continued to rush forward without hesitation. As the distance got closer, through the flying dust and the sound of thunder, he saw a familiar face.

"It's you! Since you have the courage to come to Jiuxing Mountain, let's settle the old and new accounts together!"

Chu Jiangmian murmured. Then he waved his sword and jumped out of the carriage. All the guards around him waved their swords and blocked him desperately. Captain Wu Sheng, who had been following him, also pulled out his sword again. However, he did not want to discard the crossbow machine just now, but carried it behind him. The power of the crossbow arrow brought him great shock. Such a magic weapon, he said that he would not let go of anything.

Captain Wu Sheng jumped over and blocked Chu Jiangmian. He was already deeply impressed by the prince behind him. On him, he could vaguely see some shadow of King Zhao. The enemy's face, and his sharpness that no longer concealed made him feel both surprised and happy, just like many people.

The young man who is about to ascend the throne can draw his sword and fight without fear. What reason do they, the soldiers who are infinitely loyal to Zhao State, have to retreat half a step?

Captain Wu Sheng and all the guards stared at the cavalry that rushed over the dead horses and rushed over again, ready for battle. But he heard Chu Jiangmian say something lightly.

"These guys are all pretended to be from Qin! The rebellion in Longcheng last night must have been their hands and feet."

"So that's it! How did the king know that they were from Qin?"

"Because I know the general who was in charge! He is the son of the King of Qin, Nie Wushuang, who is accustomed to being called one of the four young masters in the world! Since we met in Hulu Valley today, do you have the confidence to keep him?"

"I wish to serve the king to die! No matter how long does he come or go."

Everyone shouted in unison, their eyes shining brightly and their chests were boiling. Since there was such a big man here, even if he fought for his life, he would never be allowed to escape.

The sound of killing suddenly rose, and the light of the sword stimulated the will to fight. For loyalty and honor, they were about to begin a real fight between blood and blood.

And dozens of feet away, the Qin secret spies who did not have to worry about shooting crossbows were finally waiting for the time to harvest their lives with the knife in their hands. Nie Wushuang, who was in the lead, had clearly seen Chu Jiangmian's figure. He knew that the other party must have recognized him, so he simply threw away his helmet and let the mountain wind blow his hair. He wanted Chu Jiangmian to watch how he cut off his head!

At this moment, Nie Wushuang had only Chu Jiangmian in his eyes. He stared at him tightly and calculated the distance to gradually shrink. He did not take the previous casualties in his heart. Although Zhao's new crossbow arrows were fearful, Chu Jiangmian said that he could not escape the disaster today! As long as he killed this person, all the sacrifices were worth it.

Nie Wushuang's war horse was fast, and he threw away the people behind him, and the sword light came towards him. With his long roar, the two sword gods were in danger and injured five or six people in a row. However, he was not in love with the battle and went straight into the crowd and saw Chu Jiangmian standing in the way. A cruel smile appeared on his face, and the sword light flashed, and he took the key point.

Last time in Yueshan, Luocheng, Nie Wushuang had already experienced Chu Jiangmian's cunningness, so at this moment, he had no intention of holding back. He could only use the sharpest means to make the other party's head different from each other. Nie Wushuang was guilty of being imprisoned. Although Chu Jiangmian was hidden in the past, he was definitely not his opponent. This sword blocked all his retreat. No matter who came to save him, he would kill him first.

However, what was unexpected was that Chu Jiangmian did not hide. He just looked at Nie Wushuang who was coming from the horse. The storm of wind blew his hair, but suddenly heard him say coldly.

"Nie Wushuang...you are dead!"

The long sword was swallowed and spitted, only half a foot away. Nie Wushuang was stunned, but suddenly felt that he rushed forward with his horse. He immediately knew that something was wrong, but he had no time to think about it. He kicked his feet hard on the horse's back and his body rose rapidly. After all, he was a disciple trained by the ancestor Qishan. His real skills were beyond the reach of people. He was already in mid-air. When he took a busy look, he was shocked.

But he suddenly saw a big pit collapsed in front of Chu Jiangmian's foothold. The war horse he was riding fell all over and was quickly buried half of his body by sand. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have been trapped in it now. Anger rose from his chest. Nie Wushuang took a deep breath and looked at the position where Chu Jiangmian was standing. When he was about to move in the air and pounce on him again, he saw the other party suddenly looked up and glanced at him, and then three cold lights shot out from the edge of the sand pit and shot directly at him.

Nie Wushuang instantly felt the approaching of death. Unexpectedly, Chu Jiangmian set up such a killer move for him in a moment! This was something he had never expected. At this moment, he was in mid-air, unable to avoid and unable to hide. The other party's scheming was really terrible!

However, Nie Wushuang is Nie Wushuang after all. The title of one of the four great young masters in the world is definitely not obtained out of thin air. He has been practicing hard in the depths of Qishan for ten years, and after thousands of tempering and accumulated infinite potential in his body, he finally played a role at this moment.

Three crossbow arrows, chasing the soul and killing! Just when it was not enough to be released, Nie Wushuang, who was in the air, crossed his swords and roared, and there were illusions of sword lights in front, back, left and right. "Clean, squeezing, squeezing" sounds, and the three crossbow arrows were broken into several sections and were knocked away everywhere. His sword finally could not withstand such a break of force, and they were all broken at the same time.

Nie Wushuang used up all his breath, at least he saved his life, but he could no longer support his body. He fell down with his back on the sky without the protection of internal force, and he fell heavily. He sprayed a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the blood in his chest was rolling. The more uncomfortable it was, the more uncomfortable it was.

However, the killer moves specially prepared for him have not been used up yet! Nie Wushuang did not breathe evenly, and the corners of his eyes were dazzling. He was shocked and quickly tried his best to roll away to the side. A bright golden hook was deeply inserted into the position where he was lying just now. After a moment of slowing down, he would definitely be pierced and heartbroken!

Nie Wushuang turned over and the golden hook flew over to the ground again. He had to jump away and dodge, in an extremely embarrassing manner. At this moment, he heard a sword roar like a dragon roar. Chu Jiangmian finally took action and cut down the Fengyun Sword... Nie Wushuang lived so much that he had never encountered such a situation like this in an instant of life and death today! He felt that he was almost driven crazy. He didn't even have a weapon in his hand, and suffered severe internal injuries. He had to avoid it desperately and retreat to the edge of the stone wall of the valley.

In such a short time, the situation in Hulu Valley had undergone tremendous changes. The more than 200 cavalry attacking behind the carriage were defeated by Murong Licheng's long spear and were defeated. Moreover, a temporary team composed of old soldiers from the reserve camp and a small number of dragon cavalry troops finally rushed in from the entrance of the valley. These angry Zhao soldiers mercilessly chased the cavalry pretended to be Qin's secret spies, and the valley became a chaotic battlefield.

As Nie Wushuang attacked from the front, the remaining troops were not much better at this moment. The Zhao guards saw Chu Jiangmian knocking the opponent's leading general down in the blink of an eye and were about to be captured alive. The morale rose sharply. The Qin people, who had already begun to panic, were still their opponents. A few of them hurried over to help their young master when they saw that the situation was not good, while the others were left with the only thing they could escape or be killed.

Nie Wushuang naturally didn't care about these things at this moment. He was unable to protect his life now, and the only thing he wanted was to find a way to escape. Chu Jiangmian naturally would not give him such a chance. From the moment Bai Ye set up the mechanism, he had no intention of letting Nie Wushuang escape from the gourd's mouth alive! This was the first time he showed his glory, and he had to do his best to be perfect.

Under the continuous attacks of Bai Ye and Chu Jiangmian, Nie Wushuang, who was seriously injured, had several additional injuries, and was covered in blood. He leaned against the stone wall on the side of the valley and was breathing heavily. He had no choice but to retreat, and he was extremely depressed, and it was the first time he felt that he had failed so much.

"Is this gourd mouth the place where I am burial?"
Chapter completed!