A Step Into The Past: I Am Han Xin - C144

As for the Qin general, Zhang Ling, who had been killed, was fleeing in panic, just in time to see Ying Bu leading the troops over.

After Ying Bu heard the news of Zhang Ling’s death, he asked, “Who killed General Zhang?” Everyone replied, “It’s an old man. I heard it’s the Ju Zi from the Mo family.”

Ying Bu was startled when he heard it, and then laughed out loud. “So it turns out that the old man Mo Zhuang is here to join in the fun as well. “Everyone, do not panic. Wait for me to avenge General Zhang.”

Thus, Ying Bu and Zhang Ling lost and went to the front of Xu Cheng City to begin their battle.

With the sound of a cannon, the city gate was opened wide, and a group of people rushed out in quick succession.

Cai Chang galloped his horse and galloped forward, loudly asking, “Who are you waiting for?”

Ying Bu rode on his horse and said loudly, “Come, listen up. I am the Palace Mistress of Void Palace who has charmed thousands of young ladies and defeated all the enemies of the world. I am the Great Qin Empire’s first name, Ying Bu. “Who are you, old man?

Cai Chang replied: “This old man is Cai Chang.” Ying Bu giggled, “Damn geezer, you are a scholar, you only know how to dance with words and make ink. This battlefield is not a place where you can come from. What’s wrong with you, quickly, it’s Mo Zhuang’s turn to fight with me. ”

Cai Chang was so angry that his face turned green, he dropped his horse’s head and returned to the array.

Mo Zhuang’s expression was solemn as he walked in front of Ying Bu’s horse and asked: “General Ying claims to be Palace Mistress of Miaoxuan Palace, what is your relationship with Ying Nujiao, the female hero?”

Ying Bu thought, it was really strange, this old man knows my mother. He replied, “That’s my mother.”

Mo Zhuang raised his head and said: “Since the general is the son of a hero female, why aren’t you dismounting and paying respects to me when you meet me?” Ying Bu was puzzled: “Why should I pay my respects to you?” Mo Zhuang let out a long laugh, “Does General know who your mother is?”

Ying Bu muddleheadedly became this Palace Mistress of Miaoxuan Palace and became his mother, but he did not know where Ying Nujiao came from. At a loss, he said, “Me doesn’t know.”

Mo Zhuang was extremely surprised, “This Ying Bu actually doesn’t even know his own mother’s master? No wonder he could not differentiate between friend and foe and joined the bandit camp. When this old man reminds him, if he is able to persuade us to reverse the course of action, it would be as good as cutting off one of Zhang Han’s arms. ”

Mo Zhuang continued: “Does General know, that your mother is a disciple of my Mo family?”

“So my mother came from the Mo family. This old man is the Ju Zi of the Mo family, so I should pay my respects to him. Do you still want my wealth? ” Ying Bu was startled.

His little eyes turned as he laughed out loud, “Ju Zi is joking, I only know that my mother is a disciple of Daoist Master Tian Chi, how could she be a disciple of your Mo family?”

Mo Zhuang frowned, and said: “You don’t have to admit that your mother is a disciple of my sect. Spiritual Master Tian Chi is a The skilled, and the general is her disciple. How can he not recognize the powers of the world, and want to help the evil? ”

Ying Bu shouted, “What do you mean by helping the evil? I am a general of the Great Qin, and I am under the orders of the Emperor to sweep through all the Anti-scoundrel in the world. “The old man, stop talking nonsense.”

Mo Zhuang shook his head, he unsheathed his sword and sighed: “Since the general is so stubborn, this old man can only seek guidance from the general’s Miaoxu Palace, divine technique.”

Ying Bu said, and jumped down from the horse, and said: “I will not take advantage of you, let’s fight on foot.”

Mo Zhuang bellowed, raised his hand, and a ray of sharp sword light surged towards Ying Bu like a tide.

As soon as he made his move, he used the second of the three great killing moves, “Attack instead of Guard”, that he had just learned as a supplement to the Mo family sword technique. In order to deal with an expert like Ying Bu, Mo Zhuang had even used the ultimate move of pressing down on him.

Ying Bu was confused, “How can this old man know my father’s sword technique?” With a wave of the sword in his hand, countless circular sword slashes appeared, responding to the battle with a “Defensive offense”.

Mo Zhuang pointed his foot forward, and took three steps back, shouting: “How do you know my Mo Family’s sword techniques?” Ying Bu laughed: “Who said it’s your Mo family’s sword technique? “This was passed down to me by my mother.”

Mo Zhuang became suspicious, “Could it be that the previous Ju Zi Meng Sheng secretly passed this sword technique to Ying Nujiao? That’s right, there’s a possibility for Ying Nujiao to fall in love with him before marriage. ”

However, this sword technique could not be imparted without permission. As a Ju Zi, of course Meng Sheng could bestow the sword technique to anyone, but that was after Ying Nujiao’s wedding. Mo Zhuang thought, “The rumors say that the relationship between the Meng Sheng and his sister is unclear, could it be true?”

He shook his head, moved his body, and engaged Ying Bu once again.

As Yu Zhiya watched the battle from the array, suspicion arose in her heart.

She had accompanied the Xiang Yu siblings to visit Xiang Shaolong at the Yinshan, and when she asked for the Mo family’s most valuable treasure, the Ju Zi Medallion, she had met Xiang Bu before.

At that time, Xiang Bu was still young and petite, with an unremarkable appearance. It could even be said that he was somewhat ugly.

After Xiang Bu changed his name to Ying Bu, after a round of training and the baptism of war, coupled with the fact that he had already established a wife, he seemed to have been reborn and matured a lot.

Although the Jade Cauldron Instantaneous Art he practiced couldn’t change his appearance, it could still change his temperament without him realizing it. At this time, Ying Bu was wearing a bright silver helmet and fishscale armor. His face was impressively branded with a heroic aura of disdain. He could be considered a powerful general that had experienced many battles in the past.

His small eyes were narrowed and his thick lips were twisted. At this moment, not only did he not look ugly, he even looked a bit ostentatious and charming. How should he put it? Just like some of the ugly celebrities, as soon as they stepped onto the stage, no one would think of them as ugly. Instead, they would be able to charm countless fans. This battlefield was Ying Bu’s stage.

At first, Yu Zhiya did not recognize him, but when she saw Ying Bu use the Mozi Sword technique, she was surprised, “Other than the two of us, only the hero Xiang Shaolong and his children know how to use this sword technique, how could the jinx Ying Bu know how to use the techniques of the Mo family?”

She was suddenly startled, “Could it be that this Ying Bu is the unremarkable son of Hero Xiang who has given a great debt to his sect — the Xiang Bu that Xiang Zhui called the skinny monkey?”

If one looked carefully, they would find that they were indeed similar. It was just that after so many days, Yu Zhiya’s memory of Xiang Bu’s appearance was a little blurry, and he did not dare to confirm it.

When Ying Bu and Mo Zhuang made their move, they only saw the sword energies in the plaza moving about unhindered, and the sounds of “zheng zheng zheng zheng” could be heard. The two of them moved extremely quickly, and instantly exchanged over ten rounds.

The two of them were both peerless experts in this world. At this moment, they were fighting with their lives, and their skills were truly amazing.

Although they were using the same sword technique, there was a difference when they were using it.

Ying Bu had only learnt the first part of it from Xiang Shaolong, the rest were all according to the sword manual. It was rather strenuous, the profound aspects of the sword techniques were hard to understand, and the techniques that were displayed were somewhat strange.

Mo Zhuang was experienced, he had immersed himself in Mozi Sword techniques for many years and had recently obtained three supplementary sword techniques.

Mo Zhuang’s hair scattered down, his stooped waist was also straight, the sword light was like mercury flowing on the ground, the river flowed rapidly, and very quickly, Ying Bu was forced to grab hold of his elbow, he was in a sorry state.

A burst of applause came from the rebel army. Everyone said, “Ju Zi of the Mo family, your reputation is well-deserved. Now, Ying Bu will have to suffer.” Cai Chang stroked his beard and smiled, thinking that the Empire’s generals had died a countless number of times under Ying Bu’s hands, and today, they had finally vented their resentment. As for the Mo Family disciples, they were even more elated and continuously cheered for Mo Zhuang.

Mo Zhuang secretly complained even though he was trapped. Originally, when he exchanged blows with Ying Bu, he felt that’s sword was extremely heavy, as though his opponent’s inner strength was stronger than his own. “Ying Bu is so old, where did he get so much inner strength?”

How could he have known that Ying Nujiao would not care about her own strength and help him open up the two meridians. The current Ying Bu’s inner force was so strong that even if one looked at the entire world, there were not many people who could compare to him.

The two of them fought for a few more rounds, after seeing that Mo Zhuang’s white blade was about to hit him, but was swept away by Ying Bu’s inner force, like a shattered leaf in a storm, the sword swung to the side, unable to pierce into his body. Mo Zhuang’s expression became serious, and was secretly anxious: At this rate, how can we win?

However, the more Ying Bu fought, the more relaxed he became. He gradually recovered from his defeat, and was no longer as miserable as he was in the beginning. He kept muttering, “Hee hee, so this is how I used this move. Haha, it seems that my move was wrong.” At this time, Mo Zhuang was using the Mozi Sword Technique, and it had actually become a living demonstration of Ying Bu’s skills!

The more Mortsauf fought, the more impatient he became. Suddenly, there was a clear whistle, and his body shot up into the sky. He waved his sword in the air, bringing forth the Sky Sword Rain. He flew down like a hawk and a rabbit.

On that day, the sword rain was like shuttles, like frost striking down and hailstones falling, and the sword air was like a needle bone. Each sword strike could cause one to be eternally doomed. The ultimate move of Mo Zhuang’s, “Rain of a Clear River”, actually had the power of the Milky Way dropping straight down from the heavens!

Originally, Mo Zhuang thought that Ying Bu had already known that the Mozi Sword technique had taken the initiative, and would not be able to win in such a fight, so he used the self-created ultimate move to fight.

The power of Mo Zhuang’s self-created ultimate move was definitely not inferior to the Mozi Sword technique left behind by the Mo Clan’s patriarch Mo Zhai. This was the result of Mo Zhuang’s hard work and effort in his life, it had never been used in front of anyone before, and today that Ying Bu had such a strong enemy, he could only give it a try.

Ying Bu was shocked, “Why is this old man’s technique so different? How come I do not recognize him?”

He was very knowledgeable. When he tried to use his inner force to deflect the sword attack, he was very uncertain as his opponent had launched an attack from the air. The force of his sword attack was too strong.

Ying Bu frowned, and flicked his finger. Clang! With a “weng” sound, the sword in his hand shot out like an arrow leaving the bow.

A sharp whistling sound pierced through the heavenly music as a Silver Dragon, chasing after the soul and taking life, pointed straight at Mo Zhuang who was in the air. In a moment of desperation, Ying Bu had already used the ultimate move that he used when he was fighting against Sword Devil — Flying Sword.

The flying sword carried Ying Bu’s wondrous looking Genuine Qi, its momentum was as though it was piercing through clouds and breaking silk, even if it was Chen Bing who was hard on the rock, it would still be cut apart by the sword. Before Mo Zhuang could pounce, a transparent hole would be pierced through his body by the sword.

Mo Zhuang was shocked. He wanted to dodge, but because he had tried his best just now, he couldn’t because the string was too taut. He also had no way of borrowing the force in the air. He watched helplessly as the sword reached his chest.

Seeing Mo Zhuang about to die, no one knew that the situation in the arena would suddenly change, and at the same time, they let out a series of “ah” sounds in alarm.

At the critical moment of Mo Zhuang’s life or death, he woke up and slashed with his left hand.

The flying sword that Ying Bu had flicked to the side, but because it was too powerful, it only missed by an inch.

With a ‘kacha’ sound, the sword pierced through Zhang Xuan’s ribs, and the tip of the sword pierced through his back. Mo Zhuang’s body dropped to the ground like a broken kite.

Ying Bu laughed out loud, took three steps forward, raised his right palm, filled with the profound strength of the Void Genuine Qi, and slapped towards Mo Zhuang whose face was like golden paper and was on the verge of death.

He heard a loud shout, “Don’t worry about hurting my master!” A graceful figure flew over.

Originally, Yu Zhiya was already at the side of the array, she already knew that the flying sword master could not resist, and anxiously jumped into the middle to rescue him.

But the distance was too far, so Yu Zhiya’s pouncing speed seemed to be slightly slower.

With a flash of white light, a Python Whip, Flowing Cloud Spirit Serpent, swam over and reached Mo Zhuang’s waist. Yu Zhiya’s jade wrist shook, pulling her master’s heavily injured body back.

How could Ying Bu be willing to do so? With a leap, he had already arrived in front of Yu Zhiya.

A streak of cold light directly struck Ying Bu’s chest, and it was Yu Zhiya who brandished the willow leaf sword.

Mo Zhuang was not Ying Bu’s match, how could Yu Zhiya’s sword injure the fiend that people were afraid of?

Just as the two of them were looking at each other, Ying Bu was stunned, and called out: “Elder Sister Yu!” With a “Chi” sound, the sword pierced into Ying Bu’s chest.

Using his instinct, Ying Bu flicked his chest, causing the Exquisite Void Genuine Qi to congeal its wound. Like a pair of sharp pincers, it blocked the Frost Iron’s penetrating force.