"What's the crime?"

Dong Zhuo's eyes were bright and he stared at Huangfu Song who was riding a horse without any fear.

However, he was suppressed above his momentum, but this is certain. Huangfu Song was the Martial Saint, and it was inevitable that he was weak, but he had no fear in his courage.

"It is a crime not to attack Guangzong, where the thief head is located!"

"The army attacked for two months without success, this is two crimes!"

"What's wrong with the crime to be accused of!" Dong Zhuo roared angrily, his voice over Huangfu Song. He pulled off a sword hanging from his waist and fell directly to the ground in anger.

"A certain person moved his troops to Quyang County. In the past two months, he has attacked fiercely, and has personally attacked the country to fight against thieves. He has been in danger three times and is almost buried in Xiaquyang County."

"I'll get the Han Dynasty and the Emperor!"

"It is a third crime to refuse to plead guilty!"

"Punishment for three crimes,"

"You have no authority to punish someone," Dong Zhuo interrupted Huangfu Song coldly, and he preached in a cold tone; "You are just the General of the Left Central Army, and a General of the Eastern Central Army. If you want to convict someone, only the General can be here!"

"I will leave Beijing with my pride and convict you, and you are guilty." Huangfu Song looked down at Dong Zhuo with a blank expression on his face, and his tone fluctuated from beginning to end. Dong Zhuo had never taken it seriously.

"Okay, okay, okay, Huangfu Song, you are worthy of being a saint in the martial arts world. I will return to Beijing now, so that the court officials will know the true face of your Huangfu Song relying on his own force and bullying his colleagues."

"If you return to Beijing, you will not be allowed to do so, and you will not be able to leave anywhere!"

Dong Zhuo decisively retreated. While he was retreating, the guards standing beside him rushed forward together. They moved in a neat way, hiding in the dragon elephant armor, unable to see their expressions clearly, and their movements were the same. The weapons in his hand were raised high and slashed towards Huangfu Song in an instant.

They began to cover Dong Zhuo's escape and directly attacked Huangfu Song. This guard was a confidant soldier carefully cultivated by Dong Zhuo. He was definitely loyal to him who could act as a guard.

Even though they were facing the Martial Saint, they still ignored it and sacrificed themselves to fight for Dong Zhuo's chance to leave.

The muscles in the body were pulled, and the creaking sounds made by the bent bones. During this sound, huge power was accumulated and then burst out and released.

They only made a sound, and they cooperated with each other, with their movements consistent, and their spirit and will seemed to be connected together by an invisible thread. In a breath, they blocked Huangfu Song's way forward.

If Huangfu Song wants to move forward, he must break through their obstacles before he can continue to move forward.

Each of them is a martial artist. He is enough to support him in the place. He is the pillar of the family, protecting one side to support the family's foundation. But now they are facing a terrifying blood-changing martial saint.

"With such a sharp soldier, it is enough to be comparable to the Yulin. If you don't go to the battlefield, don't want to defend your country, be unfaithful and unfilial, you should kill him!"

The word "kill" was said, Huangfu Song moved, his blood rose, and the war horse stepped forward and the front hooves. With a clang, he drew out the three-foot long sword at his waist.

The sword light was cold and shining silver. The energy was raging, and a strong wind evolved, shaking violently. In an instant, the three guards intercepted in front died on the spot. Their bodies were cut off and blood splashed everywhere.

Blood gathered on the ground, like a pool of blood, and the remains of the corpse fell on the ground. Huangfu Song's eyes were cold and ruthless. When the three-foot sword in his hand was provoked, the blood and blood were like stormy waves, one wave higher and one wave continued toward the remaining guards.

They were like jumping into the sea water, unable to swim at all, and the drowning people couldn't help but pause in a short and slow manner.

The dragon and elephant armor that was hard to enter on the guards was as if nothing had happened and had no preventive effect. Even the innate martial artists would die, but in the hands of the Martial Saint, they were as fragile as a three-year-old child.

With two swords, the guard had already suffered one-third of the damage, and the blocking momentum had been broken. Huangfu Song urged his horse to advance and ignored the other guards. They were like dust of dust and could easily be blown away.

Just at this moment, a red figure rushed over, and the Tiangang battle axe was raised high and chopped down sharply from top to bottom.

The whistling of the sky spreads all over the world! It can be seen how great the power it contains!

The fierce phoenix is ​​overwhelming, like a sweeping sandstorm filled with destructive power. The weeds on the ground are beaten by the fierce phoenix, and they instantly become ragged and riddled with holes.

A true meaning of martial arts permeated, and the blood color of the Tiangang True meaning of Tiangang Battle Axe was rich, as if it was watered by blood, and it completely evolved into a blood axe.

The three-foot long sword turned around, stabbed in the air, and directly hit the Tiangang Battle Axe.

When! The sound of impact comes out.

The sound is sharp, piercing the eardrums, making people feel scared!

The surging power continued to vent along the three-foot long sword. With a painful neigh, the two front legs bent directly, and the horse knelt on the ground. Huangfu Song leaned forward, and he slapped his backhand and directly slapped the ground.

Bang!

The power of the recoil was heard, and he raised it at the horse. In his short breath, the horse that was supposed to fall to the ground had already stood up again.

Huangfu Song's expressionless face was slightly moved, and his tone rarely fluctuated and said, "What a strong force,"

"Most of it has been taken over by me, but it is still not something that Qingying can bear,"

"There are one more ambitions in wolfs. If you have this strength, you will not hide it if you don't want to serve the court. You should kill it!"

The word "kill" was released again, and the powerful qi and blood were released, filling all directions, and the whole body turned violently! The three-foot long sword in his hand was horizontal, and the air flow around him was shaking and loudly! Everyone felt a blazing aura!

Yang Qifeng slapped the Red Rabbit Horse. The Red Rabbit Horse understood its meaning, but it instantly opened the distance between the two sides. However, he had no final decision to fight with Huangfu Song. If he had not seen Dong Zhuo in crisis, he would never have fought with Huangfu Song.

The moment when Dong Zhuo threw down the sword at his waist, Yang Qifeng knew that something had changed. Huangfu Song was not going to suspend Dong Zhuo from office and detain him, but was trying to kill Dong Zhuo.

He came up and asked for the crime to shock Dong Zhuo. If he knew the crime, Huangfu Song would attack him bravely. However, Huangfu Song underestimated Dong Zhuo and realized that the situation was wrong, Dong Zhuo immediately called him.

And Dong Zhuo refused to admit his guilt and delayed his time and planned to escape.

The Red Rabbit Horse is fast, but a martial saint is not slow to take action. Although Huangfu Song uses a sword, the sword techniques are very open and close, full of domineeringness, like a knife, giving people a domineering power.

Once used, the heaven and earth change color, like a furnace. Of course, these are all artistic conceptions, which are his true meaning of martial arts. It is not that the heaven and earth lose color, but that it makes you feel this deeply. However, for those who have not understood the true meaning of martial arts, there is no difference between reality and reality.

Even if one understands the true meaning of martial arts, if one does not understand the true meaning of martial arts deeply, one cannot see the falsehood.

However, Yang Qifeng is not listed here. The suppression level in recent years is to comprehend the thirty-six stars of Tiangang. Now facing the oppression of the true meaning of martial arts, Tiangang's true meaning has turned into thirty-six stars to survive, supporting the oppression of the martial arts saint.

If this sword cannot distinguish the true meaning of martial arts, it will be impossible to avoid and escape, and will eventually be refined by this furnace.

If you want to escape, this sword will definitely end his life. Even if you don’t die, you will be seriously injured and cannot escape.

In an instant, Yang Qifeng had a judgment in his mind that the martial saint's method was not something you could escape with the help of the Red Rabbit Horse. Since you could not escape, then fight!

He entered the realm of a master of marrow refining and had a strong foundation that was far from comparable to other masters of marrow refining. He was equipped with a divine horse, Red Rabbit Horse, and the magic weapon Tiangang Battle Axe. Even the ordinary master of marrow refining and the martial saint were very different.

But his blessings and talent for divine power have begun to shorten the gap between him and the Martial Saint. It is unlikely to kill the Martial Saint, but in real battle, whoever wins and loses will have to be known by fighting.

He also has Hua Xiong, the helper of the master of mastiff refining, and Li Ru, who is not weak in the art of refining the gods, and he is confident that even if he is defeated, as long as they help him to restrain Huangfu Song a little, he will be able to leave calmly with the speed of the Red Rabbit Horse.
Chapter completed!