Liu Shan, who walked out of the palace, looked at the deep and gloomy palace at this time, and everything about today was in his mind.

Somehow, he thought of Wang Shichong's sword again. The dazzling sword seemed to be unprepared for exerting force, but it had a result that made people feel cold.

Liu Shan was walking, and there was no war horse at this time, and he had no urgent matters, and he would not do anything about stealing horses anymore. A few children ran past Liu Shan while playing, and one of them fell on the road. Liu Shan went to help the child, and then picked up the small wooden sword that the child had just fallen to the ground. In the war era, children's games were all related to war.

Suddenly, Liu Shan looked at the small wooden sword, and for some reason, Liu Shan's heart shivered. Liu Shan didn't know why, but he was always uneasy. Looking at a few children who were playing and leaving, Liu Shan felt something was wrong. In his mind was Wang Shichong's sword, and the dazzling sword would definitely not drag on the mud, and the army was determined to kill.

Before he knew it, Liu Shan had already left Luoyang City and walked towards the front army outside the city.

At this moment, on the road ahead of Liu Shan, a figure in his chest was standing tall and tall in tight black clothes, and his eyes were looking ahead. At this time, although there was no town here, it was not far from Luoyang, and the pedestrians on the road were not full of traffic, but there were also groups of three or three. But this person stood there like a sculpture, and he had no intention of giving way, whether it was a pedestrian or a vehicle.

Even when a luxury-decorated car came from the front and the coachman was already shouting to get out of the way, the figure was still like a nail on the wooden board, not moving at all.

Obviously, the owner of this car is also a figure, and the driver is carrying some kind of heroic spirit. The driver whipped the man on the road with a whip, and the carriage that was urging him to take a detour.

But at that moment, the coachman found himself leaving the carriage. He flew directly into the ditches on the side of the road like a birdman with wings, as if he was afraid of the heat. The man in a black tights threw the coachman out in the direction of a pool on the side of the road, but the pool was not water, but the septic tank used by farmers to irrigate the fields. At this time, the carriage was about to hit this person. Such a heavy carriage and the speed of the horses were speeding up, so everyone would think that this person would be knocked away directly.

But the man only took the whip thrown by the coachman from beginning to end, and his body moved nothing. But just that, the carriage stopped half a meter in front of him, and the horse pulling the carriage neighed and raised its front hooves. A gorgeously decorated woman in the carriage rolled out of the carriage. When she was about to scold the person in front, she immediately retracted her eyes and shouted to the groom who was thrown into the septic tank.

The groom crawled out of the septic tank, not caring out the stolen goods on his body, and quickly pulled the carriage away from the man, as if he was avoiding a plague.

When Liu Shan appeared on the road, the sun had already set. The man looked at Liu Shan, touched the corner of his mouth, and finally put down his hands in front of his chest. The sword in his hand was also placed on the ground with one hand.

"The thief who steals horses, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!" Liu Shan just saw a man standing in front of him strangely, and everyone around him was around him. Liu Shan didn't want to be troublesome and was planning to walk around, but suddenly he heard the man shouting to him.

Liu Shan was shocked and thought, the punishment for doing something wrong is so fast. Today he rushed to Zheng Wang Mansion and "borrowed" someone else's horse on the way. Unexpectedly, someone came to him now. Looking at the other party's outfit and weapons in his hand, he knew that the other party was not a good character to mess with.

Liu Shan knew that this was wrong. No matter what the reason, it was his fault that he had led someone else's horse. Liu Shan was about to come forward to apologize when he heard a whistle that looked like a dragon's roar. Then, Liu Shan watched the young man in black dress come to him. The man in black draws his sword, draws his sword, and assassinates all in one go. The sword was in front of him, and he had not finished shouting the words in front of him. The people around him saw someone drawing his sword, and they all heard the words before. At this time, everyone quickly dodged away, but there was such a difficult murder scene. The bold ones among the people did not want to miss it. The timid ones avoided the distance and wanted to see the excitement. Suddenly, a venue was vacant and allowed the two to the field.

Before Liu Shan could speak, he saw a sword light like a strong crossbow stabbing towards him.

"Thief, dare to steal my master's horse. Today I must stab you to the opposite end!" With the man's angry shout, the sword light was approaching Liu Shan. Under such circumstances, it was too late for Liu Shan to apologize. Liu Shan pulled out the sword from his waist. Liu Shan was still useless at this time, but he only had this weapon on him.

With the sound of weapons, the sword light was knocked to the side, but Liu Shan felt the huge force coming from the sword, and Liu Shan's body was forced to retreat several meters straight toward the side. If Liu Shan had not been prepared at this time, he would have been stabbed by the other party with a sword.

Before Liu Shan stood firm, he heard the sound of the other party's sword breaking through the air. At this time, Liu Shan staggered and barely raised the knife to meet him. Liu Shan only heard a broken sound from his sword, and the ordinary narrow-blade saber blade had been broken from the middle. Although the opponent's sword was blocked by the knife, the remaining momentum was not gone, and he was about to cut between Liu Shan's waist and abdomen. At this time, Liu Shan's body fell back, and his body was folded into a small "V" shape, but the letter opened downwards.

Although the other party broke Liu Shan's sword, he still did not hurt Liu Shan. The other party used a backhand sword again, and the cold sword blade turned in the direction and continued to slash towards Liu Shan.

After letting his opponent's swords pass, Liu Shan also realized that although the opponent's sword's strength was strong, the sword speed was not fast, otherwise he would have no way to avoid the sword just now. Moreover, the opponent's method of using the sword was like a sword dancing. It seems that the opponent is also a good sword player, but he doesn't know how to use the sword to open it at this time.

When Liu Shan saw the sword light sweeping over, his body fell softly, pressing against the ground. The sword whistled from above and broke through the air. Liu Shan felt the cold blade rays pressing against his face.

Then, Liu Shan's body bounced back with amazing elasticity, and when the man wanted to change the direction of the sword, he had already discovered that his hand holding the sword was captured by Liu Shan. Liu Shan held the hand holding the sword and twisted it, and the sword had fallen to the ground.

Seeing that his hand was captured by his opponent and could not be free for a moment, the man raised his foot and kicked towards Liu Shan. When Liu Shan saw the kick of the opponent, he did not avoid it and kicked it at the same angle as this person. With a dull impact, the two of them stepped back several steps back. Liu Shan felt that his feet were a little uncomfortable, and the other party also looked like a grin. Obviously, it was not better than Liu Shan.
Chapter completed!