Yan Liqiang was too fast and took too hard to take action, so that after he cut off the head of Zhou Shouren, the governor of Luquan County, Zhou Shouren's body was still standing still, without falling down, but the blood on his neck suddenly spurted out like a fountain, and it was more than one meter high before it was scattered.

No one around expected that Yan Liqiang would suddenly slash Zhou Shouren's head as soon as he saw Zhou Shouren, and they were completely caught off guard.

Sima Qingshan's smile was still frozen on his face, and a word of agreement was still in his throat. His whole thoughts were frozen in his mind by Yan Liqiang's arrow, and then there was chaos.

Among all, the first person to react was not from Luquan County, but Yan Qing, who was escorting the county magistrate's prince. When the county magistrate's head was flying, Yan Qing, who was escorting the county magistrate's prince, also pulled out the knife with him and chopped off the county magistrate's head with one knife. The father and son's head flew up at the same time in an endless moment...

Yan Liqiang, who cut off the county magistrate's head with a sword, did not stop. After chopping off Zhou Shouren's head, his figure flashed and he had already reached behind Zhou Shouren. It was at this time that the four guards behind Zhou Shouren pulled out half of the weapons at their waists. As the sword light flashed, the four guards' chests burst into blood, and they howled and fell. The officers next to him were like this. Almost just realized that Yan Liqiang had already reached the front of him, one elbow, one punch, and one kick, and it was as powerful as a mountain. The breastplate of the three officers was shattered, and all flew backwards in the howls, hitting the city wall with broken bones and broken bones, and no more sound.

Just as Yan Liqiang said before, there would be no top masters around a small county magistrate. The people recruited by Zhou Shouren, the county magistrate of Luquan County, can only be said to be good and ordinary masters. However, compared with Yan Liqiang, who has advanced to the Wuzong, these so-called good masters were completely killed in an instant under Yan Liqiang's hands.

Sima Qingshan screamed with a pale face, and turned around and wanted to run away, but Yan Qing had already rushed to him. Sima Qingshan had no martial arts skills. Yan Qing rushed over and just took a knife and patted him on the head. Sima Qingshan groaned and was directly knocked out by Yan Hong.

As for the ordinary guards behind Zhou Shouren, there was no need to wait for Yan Liqiang to take action. Several palace guards who followed Yan Liqiang had already rushed up. With a scream, the guards had no power to fight back...

In just an instant, there was chaos in front of Lu Ming Pass, screams and the sound of weapons handover suddenly sounded. Some business trips passing by were frightened and screamed in shock when they saw the fight here, and hurriedly avoided the surroundings. In such a scene, people in military uniforms fought with people in military uniforms. Who dared to come up rashly to intervene!

No one could have expected Yan Liqiang to take action here, and even Zhou Shouren could not have thought of it. How could the defenders in the pass be expected? Moreover, in order to numb Yan Liqiang today, Zhou Shouren deliberately made Lu Mingguan extremely relaxed, and looked peaceful, without a trace of a weapon. No matter how many defenders were arranged at the gate of Lu Mingguan or above the city wall.

Only the captain of a small guard guarding the checkpoint at the entrance of Lu Ming Pass was frightened to death when he saw the chaos in front of him, and shouted, "Hurry, hurry, hurry, close the door..."

More than a dozen soldiers from this team quickly turned around and rushed back to the gate, pushing two closed doors, trying to close the Lu Mingguan and block Yan Liqiang and the others outside, but before the door was closed, Yan Liqiang had already rushed over.

"Open it for me..." Yan Liqiang roared, his hands turned into palms, and at the same time he hit the two heavy closed doors that were half closed. More than ten sergeants in the team that were pushing the door after the closed door. Everyone felt like they were pushing a running bull. The two closed doors suddenly opened. The sergeants behind the door flew backwards at the same time and fell heavily on the ground more than ten meters away. They suddenly fell to the death, and several of them had broken hands...

"Roar in..." Yan Liqiang took action and saw Yan Liqiang rushing to the gate of Lu Mingguan. Liu Xitong pulled out his sword with him, roared, and rushed towards Lu Mingguan with the soldiers in the Lu Yuan. Seeing this, the other people in the team didn't understand why, but at this time they could no longer think too much. They could only roar, draw out their weapons, and rushed towards Lu Mingguan with the people in front of them.

Yan Liqiang single-handedly broke the door of Lu Ming Pass alone, and then rushed directly to the pass alone.

At this time, even the garrison in the pass that had not reacted before was also alarmed at the same time. With the noise and the collision of armor and weapons, they rushed towards the door.

"Head..." Yan Liqiang, who rushed into the pass, turned around and shouted.

"Sir, then..." Yan Qing, who had already rushed to the door, threw Zhou Shouren and his son's heads towards Yan Liqiang, and then Yan Liqiang grabbed the hair of both heads with one hand.

Looking at the soldiers of Lu Mingguan who rushed over, Yan Liqiang did not kill him anymore, but raised the two heads in his hand high, his eyes shining brightly, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the entire Lu Mingguan. "I am Yan Liqiang, the great craftsman of the Great Han Empire, Qi Yun, and the commander of the Great Han Dynasty, and left the capital with orders. Zhou Shouren, the governor of Lu Quan County, was cruel and unkind. He was punished. The chief evil was killed and he threatened to be innocent. You still didn't put down your sword. Do you also want to follow these two dead people to be plotting against rebels?"

Yan Liqiang's voice was too loud. As long as he was not a deaf person, the entire people inside and outside Luming Pass could hear it clearly. The soldiers in the pass had also seen Zhou Shouren and his son. The soldiers who had originally rushed over saw the bloody heads of Zhou Shouren and his son holding up in Yan Liqiang's hands, and then heard Yan Liqiang's identity, everyone was shocked, and they slowed down and were at a loss.

In the Han Empire, the crimes of treason for rebels are at least death sentences, and they may even implicate their family members. Many of the soldiers have heard of Yan Liqiang's name. At this moment, when they saw the legendary legend of the Han Empire appearing in front of me, holding the heads of the county magistrate and the prince in their hands, those who dare to rush over, they have to think about the consequences...

"Don't listen to him. He killed the county magistrate, killed him, and promoted him to three levels..." Forty or fifty meters away from Yan Liqiang, a man with an officer-like appearance was shouting on the city tower inside the pass, waving his weapons in his hand, and inciting the soldiers to avenge the county magistrates.

Just as the officer shouted, the soldiers who had just stopped were restless again and approached Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang grabbed a flagpole beside him with his backhand. Without thinking, he grabbed the flagpole from the pole seat and threw it towards the officer who was shouting in the distance.

The flagpole that Yan Liqiang grabbed was used to hang a flag in Lu Mingguan. The flagpole is more than ten meters long and is made of very straight wood. There is a flag hanging on the head of the pole. In terms of weight, the whole flagpole is afraid that it will not be less than a thousand pounds.

Just in the eyes of the soldiers of Lu Mingguan, this thick flagpole, more than ten meters long, flew out from Yan Liqiang's hand. In the blink of an eye, it spanned dozens of meters of space. The head of the flagpole was suddenly inserted into the chest of the clamoring officer. With a huge roar, it suddenly penetrated into the wall building behind the officer. The solid wall building was filled with dust and suddenly collapsed. The entire ground of Lu Mingguan seemed to tremble under Yan Liqiang's blow...

This terrifying power that is simply not as powerful as a mortal can possess suddenly showed great power, making all the soldiers in Luming Pass tremble and their faces pale.

"I am Yan Liqiang, the great craftsman of Tiangong in the Han Empire, and was ordered to leave the capital. Zhou Shouren and his son were cruel and unkind. They were punished by the rebels. The chief evil was executed. They were punished. They were not guilty. Put down the sword and will avoid death!" Yan Liqiang held up Zhou Shouren and his son's heads again and roared. The momentum on his whole body was raised again, and a terrifying aura appeared on Yan Liqiang.

"A clang..." The soldiers who rushed to the front, with Yan Liqiang's roar, their feet soft and their hands shook, threw the weapons on the ground. The sound seemed to be contagious. From the sound of the first weapon, it fell to the ground in just a blink of an eye, and the soldiers and officers in Lu Mingguan all threw the weapons on the ground at once...
Chapter completed!