Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

"Here we come..." Dugu Yun knew that King Yue's cavalry was coming when he heard the rushing sound, and the cavalry was no less than five thousand cavalry.

Although he had heard that the Eighteen Cavalry Divisions in Beiliang were powerful in battle, the five thousand Yue Cavalrymen were also the elite of King Yue, so he couldn't help but look at the Eighteen Cavalry Division soldiers who were accompanying him.

I saw them putting on their masks in a leisurely manner, moving their hands and feet, drawing out their round moon scimitars, silently waiting for orders.

When Yueqi approached them a hundred meters away, Xia Xian's indifferent voice "killed" came from the carriage.

"Drive drive drive".

As soon as Xia Xian's voice fell, the eighteen cavalrymen flew towards Yueqi one by one like arrows from their bows.

"My lord, is this too impulsive?" Dugu Yun asked softly.

Xia Xian came out of the carriage and said lightly, "Since he even dared to send troops to surround me, the king of Yue, why are you being polite to him? If you kill him and scare him, then we can talk about it, it will be much easier to talk about."

"As expected of the King of Beiliang, this killing intent really annihilates human nature." A voice came from the side.

"Who?" Dugu Yun raised his spear, pointing at an old man in white with a broken arm and shouted.

"Fang Wai Zongmen," Xia Xian said with his eyes cold and his face icy.

"The King of Beiliang has good eyesight. Chen Shan, the elder of the Lower Cold Sword Sect, I don't know how to give the Cold Sword Sect a face and leave these thousands of riders in Yuezhou as guests." Chen Shan said with a smile on his frowning old face.

"It's up to you, are you worthy?" After Xia Xian finished speaking, he picked up the Dragon Sparrow Saber from the carriage and rushed towards the one-armed Chen Shan.

Chen Shan was taken aback when he saw that Xia Xian had a seventh-rank cultivation, but immediately sneered, "I never thought that the King of Beiliang, who everyone treats as a waste, is a seventh-rank master. It's not enough to look in front of you, let Xu Chu, the number one military general in Beiliang, come out, it's not too bad."

What Chen Shan said made Zhou Tai, who was watching the play, roll his eyes at Xu Chu, and Chen Dao and Dian Wei looked at Xu Chu playfully.

"My husband hurt me," Xu Chu said, looking at Chen Shan and spitting.

Xia Xian, who had come within five steps of Chen Shan, said with a smile, "Are you sure I can't see enough".

"Draw a knife and cut"

Hurry up, the knife is so fast that even Chen Shan, who is the peak of the eighth rank, can't see the trajectory of the knife, so he can only rely on instinct to block it.

Chen Shan smiled evilly at Xia Xian with a face of rejoicing, but immediately turned into astonishment, a face of horror, the position was right, but it was too slow.

A thread of blood protruded from Chen Shan's neck. Chen Shan showed panic, covered his neck with his hands, vomited blood, and fell backwards.

"It's your turn." Xia Xian sneered at the four seventh-rank masters who came with Chen Shan.

"Run" and the others from Handaomen immediately fled to the surroundings, but they were thrown back by Xu Chu and others in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the few people who fell on the ground, Xia Xian didn't intend to make a move, and said coldly, "You can kill yourself, and you can leave a whole body."

And Xu Chu and the others stood behind Xia Xian like four demon gods, watching them coldly.

"I beg your lord to let us go and spare our lives. We are willing to take refuge in your lord and turn to the light." A seventh-rank master of the Cold Sword Sect begged for mercy.

The others also looked at Xia Xian pleadingly, hoping that he would show mercy.

"Killed." After saying that, Xia Xian turned and looked at Yue Qi, who had been killed by the Eighteen Cavalry Division and had thrown away his helmet and armor.

"Call them back, don't chase after them anymore," Xia Xian said to Dugu Yun.

"Ah, it's the prince." Dugu Yun was stunned for a moment. The king of Beiliang is a seventh-rank grandmaster, and he killed an eighth-rank grandmaster with a single blow. The [-] cavalry of the [-]th cavalry division tortured the Yue king's [-] elite cavalry. He felt that Everything Xia Xian did was subverting his cognition.