Volume 1, Chapter 149: Winners Take All

"This is a feud between him and me, please don't interfere, Brother She!"

After the Scorpion Fat Camel finished speaking, he lay prone on the ground, with an evil aura emanating from his body. It looked like he was serious about it.

How could Blood Hand Iron Shan be in the mood to fight with Scorpion Fat Camel at this moment? That would be courting death. It’s not that he is afraid of Scorpion Fat Camel, but he is afraid of the person behind him!

He stepped back a few steps and said in a deep voice: "This hall master will give face to Gang Leader She and will not fight here. Let's go out and compete!"

After Blood Hand Iron Shan finished speaking, he flashed and quickly ran out of the banquet hall. However, Scorpion Fat Camel just thought that Blood Hand Iron Shan was afraid of him, so he sneered, jumped up from the ground, and rushed straight towards the other party with thick black aura emitting from his hands.

"Coward, stay here with me, the Sect Master!"

As a result, the situation got out of control. She Tianlong, who was standing aside, was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He was very angry that he couldn't smooth things over.

At the same time, he cursed in his heart: "This scorpion fat camel really doesn't know how to judge the situation. Is this the place where we can take action now?"

Sure enough, the next moment a breeze blew over, and Shangguan Xiuzhu whispered, "Damn it!"

The next moment, the Scorpion Fat Camel, who was still in the air, was instantly blown away more than 20 meters by the breeze, and was slashed by nearly a hundred invisible swords in the air, and blood spurted out.

After landing, the whole person turned into a bloody man, rolling on the ground with a bewildered look on his face, shouting madly: "What kind of swordsmanship is this? Who is blowing the breeze? Ah~"

The Scorpion Fat Camel went completely crazy, apparently frightened insane by the previous attack.

Blood Hand Iron Shan, who was about to leave in the distance, was so frightened that his body froze and he dared not move forward anymore. The feeling of oppression was too great!

Everyone in the audience was the same, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet and dull. No one present could see Shangguan Xiuzhu's movements clearly. The speed of drawing the sword was simply horrifying!

At this moment, Shangguan Xiuzhu slammed the table and said unhappily: "I'm here to eat, why haven't you served the food yet?"

"Right away, the banquet dishes will be absolutely rich!" She Tianlong said hurriedly, and then waved his hand, and immediately a large number of bandits came up with plates of dishes that had already been prepared.

Two people even rushed over and dragged Scorpion Fat Camel out of the banquet hall. As for where he went, no one knew.

However, looking at the injuries on Scorpion Fat Camel's body, it would be difficult to cure him. It's a pity that the leader of the Poison Scorpion Sect, which is a big sect, died unjustly like this, which is enough to make people in the martial arts world talk about it.

The remaining Blood Hand Iron Shan, Master Xuanming, Gong Yuyan and the Seven Swords descendants of Qiyao Villa also looked at each other and slowly sat down at their seats.

Since we are here, we should make the best of it. They have no grudge against Shangguan Xiuzhu, so they will surely not attack me. But the situation has become a little complicated today.

Now it is hard to tell whether Shangguan Xiuzhu is an enemy or a friend, so we can only take one step at a time and see what happens.

She Tianlong immediately filled a glass of wine for himself, raised it and said, "Shangguan hero, I toast you a glass!"

Without waiting for Shangguan Xiuzhu to respond, he immediately drank the whole cup and said, "I have long heard that Shangguan is the fastest swordsman in the world. I have admired him for a long time. Today I see that his reputation is well-deserved. I will drink another cup to Shangguan!"

As She Tianlong was about to refill his cup and drink, he heard Shangguan Xiuzhu, whose face was covered with a black veil, say in a cold voice: "Boss She, there is no need to be so polite. This hero came here today just to eat at the Broken Dragon Gang's table."

Upon hearing this, She Tianlong's smile grew even wider, and he immediately tried to make more friends with the other party as if he were an intimate friend.

But the next moment, Shangguan Xiuzhu's words froze him: "It's just that we are eating at Gang Leader She's funeral!"

Zhao Zhong has been very depressed these days. It is true that he has become a vanguard, but has anyone ever seen a vanguard general who is responsible for escorting supplies at the rear of the army every day?

Anyway, Zhao Zhong himself has never seen it, and he has been doubting his life these days.

Obviously, he was supposed to stand at the front of the army and lead the troops to explore the way, but this position had been taken away by the emperor since the start of the capital until now.

As for myself... Well, if I talk too much, it's all tears.

At the foot of Duanlong Mountain, Xiang Yun, wearing Ming Guang Armor, with the Great Sun Emperor Sword on his waist, riding his own exclusive warhorse "Xuelihong", walked with his head held high at the forefront of the 30,000-strong army!

The entire army began to march quickly, preparing to attack Duanlong Mountain as soon as possible and take it down in one fell swoop!

At this time, Zhou Xin, the ancient king of Liao, came down the mountain angrily with his 500 trusted subordinates. He was extremely annoyed because he had suffered inexplicable humiliation on this trip.

Zhou Xin cursed as he walked down the mountain: "Humph, such an arrogant guy doesn't deserve to live in this world. She Tianlong, just wait, the imperial army will cut you into pieces, and then I will come to your grave to burn incense in person!"

The generals behind him shouted angrily: "Your Majesty, in my opinion, we don't need to rely on anyone. The most important thing is to vigorously develop our own strength!"

Another person also said, "That's right, Your Majesty. The other rebel kings are powerful. When the imperial sword comes down, they will be the first to be chopped off, not us. So we just need to recruit soldiers and accumulate strength. This is the best strategy!"

The others all said, “We think this is right!”

"Of course I know it, there's no need for you to say more!" Zhou Xin's face was gloomy. Although he agreed with these words, he couldn't admit it.

After all, it was his own idea to come to She Tianlong to form an alliance. If he admits it now, wouldn't that be a slap in his own face!

Anyway, he is very angry now and he has to find a way to vent!

Zhou Xin and others were walking and when they turned a corner, they were suddenly stunned!

Densely packed imperial troops appeared in front, led by a man wearing bright armor. Judging from his aura, he could be the current emperor!

Zhou Xin and others immediately stopped and froze in place, not daring to move, obviously frightened.

What the hell is going on!

Xiang Yun, who was on his way, couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he looked at the people coming in front of him. These people didn't look like bandits because the clothes and armor they wore were the uniforms of the Great Sun Dynasty army.

He couldn't help but feel puzzled. This wasn't right. He was walking in the front and he didn't remember sending anyone to explore the way ahead.

Xiang Yun immediately felt something was wrong, and immediately pointed to Zhou Xin and others in front of him and shouted, "All of you, stand there and don't move. Tell me the truth, where are the troops!"

These words scared Zhou Xin and others so much that they almost died. What a guy who calls himself "I", is really the current emperor leading the army in person!

Zhou Xin turned around and ran without any hesitation. The soldiers under his command also reacted one by one and turned around and fled in panic.

Are you kidding? They are rebels. Why don’t they run away and stay here to die?

This really angered Xiang Yun, and he immediately shouted, "Where are you going, Sun Thief!"

Xiang Yun squeezed his horse's belly, and Xuelihong under his crotch immediately neighed and ran rapidly. A large number of cavalrymen behind him also followed and went forward with Xiang Yun to chase Zhou Xin and others.

How could these legs outrun a warhorse? Seeing that Xiang Yun and the others were about to catch up, Zhou Xin could not escape. He made up his mind, drew the sword from his waist, and shouted, "Soldiers, follow me and fight them to the death!"

If he had shouted this sentence before, it would have had a good effect. But now, except for some of his close confidants, everyone else ignored him and just ran for their lives. They didn't even have the courage to face the imperial army.

Of the five hundred soldiers, only more than a hundred were left who returned with Zhou Xin to charge forward. Xiang Yun, who was chasing them from a distance, saw this and immediately grabbed a Daiichi rifle from the hands of the soldiers chasing them from behind and shot at those who were about to charge forward!

Then the cavalry troops chasing Xiang Yun took off the Da Ri rifles on their backs and began to aim and shoot.

Dense bursts of gunfire rang out, and Zhou Xin's original courage to fight to the death was gradually worn away by these fatal gunshots.

This was because the men who had rushed forward with him fell one by one in front of him, until in the end he was the only one left still rushing forward.

His shouts became quieter and quieter, his steps became slower and slower, and the long sword held high in his hand was no longer firm, but swayed and fell down.

Xiang Yun immediately rushed in front of him, and then rode the Xuelihong to circle around him. The cavalrymen behind him also rushed over one by one, surrounded Zhou Xin, and circled around him, shouting loudly: "The general is mighty! The emperor is mighty!"

Xiang Yun waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then looked at Zhou Xin coldly and said, "Why are you running after me? Tell me, where are you from, and why are you wearing the imperial military uniform?"

Zhou Xin slowly closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, then knelt down in front of Xiang Yun and said in a deep voice: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I have nothing to say. Go ahead and give me a quick death!"

Xiang Yun narrowed his eyes when he heard that. Why did this guy answer the question irrelevantly? Is there something wrong with his brain?

Seeing Zhou Xin's determined look, Xiang Yun immediately got off the snowy red, walked up to him, slapped him in the face, and cursed, "Are you deaf? I'm asking you a question!"

Zhou Xin was slapped and fell to the ground. His face was burning and he couldn't help but cover it with his hands. His eyes were red.

Xiang Yun shook his hands and cursed: "It's easy to kill you. Don't think too highly of yourself. Tell me, who are you!"

Zhou Xin said aggrievedly: "King of Liaogu, Zhou Xin!"

Xiang Yun's eyes lit up when he heard this. He looked at Zhou Xin carefully, then smiled and said, "Oh, isn't this one of the eighteen rebel kings?"

"Why don't you just stay in your own territory quietly? Why did you come to this Broken Dragon Mountain?" Xiang Yun quickly helped Zhou Xin up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and said embarrassedly: "Why are you looking at me running? We are all one of us, not those vicious bandits!"

"How come you are in the mood to travel to Broken Dragon Mountain today? You really have a good time. But remember, you must bring more people with you next time. It would be best if you can bring all the 180,000 soldiers under your command. There are many bandits on Broken Dragon Mountain who specialize in robbing vulnerable groups like you. You must be careful!"

"You are lucky to have met me today. People from our court are here to protect weak common people like you. If you had met those fierce bandits from Broken Dragon Mountain, you wouldn't be as lucky as you are today!"

After Xiang Yun finished speaking, he patted him on the back and said casually: "Let's go, there will be a war here soon, don't hurt you by mistake."

Then Xiang Yun turned around and rode on Xuelihong, looking at him sincerely, as if he really wanted to let him go.