Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 89 The Fire of the Red Lotus
The Yan army in Yao City saw the beacon fire burning in Liancheng, and then saw the soldiers approaching the city. After the initial shock, they began to beat drums to fight.

Kerosene, crossbow arrows...

They were all ready to greet the soldiers below the city.

Bai Mingwei looked at Wei Xiao: "Brother Wei, you and I go up to the city wall first, and I'll cover you to open the city gate."

Wei Xiao nodded solemnly: "Okay! Let's go have a big fight!"

Feng Qingchen chuckled: "Little girl, then I will be responsible for protecting you."

Bai Mingwei shouted back: "Soldiers, open the city gate as a signal. When the city gate opens, attack immediately!"

"Yes!"

All the soldiers responded in unison.

This "yes" was so overwhelming and deafening that the whole place seemed to be shaken.

Then, three war horses came out of the crowd and rushed straight to the city wall.

Thousands of sharp arrows were fired, shooting directly in the direction of the three people.

Bai Mingwei and Wei Xiao immediately drew their swords and cut off the sharp arrows. Feng Qingchen threw out his cloak and stirred it up gracefully. The sharp arrows that were shot at him were all wrapped up and their strength was relieved.

He flicked his backhand, and the arrows returned the same way and hit the soldiers on the city wall.

The dead man fell into the moat, making a "plop-plop" sound.

At this time, arrows all over the ground were still on fire, and wisps of green smoke rose up, floating in the late autumn air.

Morning frost and mist.

The maple leaves in the forest were stained with blood, as if burned by war, so red.

Bai Mingwei was wearing a golden battle armor, and his fiery red cloak was flying like an eternal fire burning toward Yao Cheng.

Arriving under the city wall, Wei Xiao sheathed his sword and folded his hands in front of him. Bai Ming patted the saddle slightly, swept in front of Wei Xiao, stepped on his folded palms, and was immediately thrown up.

A moat and a city wall several feet high could not stop Bai Mingwei even a little bit. She was already standing firmly on the top of the wall, raising her sword to sweep across. The air wave knocked the soldiers in front of her to the ground.

An arrow was shot at Wei Xiao. Without a sword to defend him, it seemed that he was about to be shot.

But then, Feng Qingchen's bamboo pole knocked away those sharp arrows.

Wei Xiao shouted: "Master Feng, I will send you up."

Feng Qingchen said calmly: "I can go up, I will see you off first."

As he spoke, Feng Qingchen threw the bamboo pole in his hand, and the shiny bamboo pole penetrated steadily into the gap in the wall.

Wei Xiao no longer hesitated and rushed towards the bamboo pole that ran through the middle of the city wall, his toes flying up the wall.

In an instant, several soldiers surrounded him.

Wei Xiao let out a hearty laugh, and then swung his huge battle ax, killing the soldiers like cutting carrots.

As a result, his face was spattered with blood.

Wei Xiao wiped off the blood on his face with one hand and shouted: "It's so damn happy!"

Then, Feng Qingchen's figure also came to the city wall. No one saw how he came up, but at this time, the bamboo pole returned to his hand.

Someone came over, he flicked it lightly, and the person was blown away like a kite with its string broken.

In this way, he strolled among the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, slowly walking to a place where he could protect Bai Mingwei.

The Beiyan soldiers were frightened by these terrifying three people, and their fighting style began to become chaotic.

Bai Mingwei had blood on his face and looked back with a bright smile: "Brother Wei, split up and kill the archers on the city wall first."

"Copy that!" Wei Xiao grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth in his beard.

His tall body rushed towards the other side of the city wall, and every blow of the giant ax had a shocking power.

Wherever he passed, the earth shook and mountains shook, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.Bai Ming held the sword slightly and struck in another direction. When the sword first showed its edge, it could already shake the sky.

But when he drank the blood, it was as if the demon that had been thirsting for thousands of years was finally awakened, greedily hacking and killing the people in front of him.

There were halberds and spears thrusting at him. Bai Mingwei flicked his backhand, and the weapons seemed to be made of mud, and their edges were cut off.

Feng Qingchen followed her leisurely and reminded softly: "Silly girl, don't rely on brute force to wield the sword, otherwise you will soon run out of strength."

"Use the power in your body, don't suppress it, let it flow through your limbs and bones, and finally flow to the sword, and then the sword will exert its power."

Bai Mingwei did as she was told. When the inner energy in her Dantian flowed throughout her body, her already tired body suddenly became as light as a cloud.

But she was not very skilled yet. When she released her power for the first time, this evil ancient sword exerted its power to its maximum.

It was just a sweeping sweep, and the air wave swayed forward like a curved arc.

It carried a devastating force, as if it could lift mountains and shake mountains. Wherever it passed, all the soldiers were cut off in half.

And such terrifying power actually lasted several feet.

About 20 people died, and the blood quickly pooled into a pool and gurgled toward the low-lying areas.

The cracks in the bricks of the city wall were also soaked in bright red blood.

The soldiers who wanted to attack Bai Ming were stunned by this scene.

Feng Qingchen added: "Silly girl, don't release all the energy in your body at once, because human energy is limited, just like the water in a vat."

"Even though your tank is big and full, if you pour it out all at once, it won't be able to withstand your squandering."

"Now, stand firm and adjust your breath to gather the energy flowing through the muscles and veins throughout your body. I will tell you how to use the least amount of water to cause the greatest damage."

After saying that, Feng Qingchen slowly covered Bai Mingwei's hand.

Bai Ming subconsciously pulled away, but Feng Qingchen took away the sword in her hand and smiled in her direction: "Little girl, watch carefully, this is the power of the divine weapon."

After saying this, Feng Qingchen turned around and faced the Beiyan soldiers who were coming one after another.

He walked over, walking slowly.

Just holding the sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back.

The white boots had already been splashed with blood, and when he stepped into the pool of blood, the boots were completely stained red.

The black hair is hunting, the clothes are not stained by dust, and there is no wind.

In terms of posture, he looks like a god stepping on clouds.

In terms of temperament, he is like a devil stepping on the red lotus.

After taking a few steps, power seemed to gather around him, but in the end it all disappeared into his body.

He raised his sword high and slashed downwards. You couldn't tell that he was using any force, but the sword seemed to extend ten feet.

As the sharp sword slashed to the bottom, the surrounding soldiers exploded one after another, gradually emitting large swaths of blood mist.

Bai Ming's eyes were slightly startled. He looked over and saw blood stained city walls. Everywhere he could see were stumps and broken arms, with blood flowing across them.

Feng Qingchen handed the sword to Bai Mingwei, raised his lips and said, "This is the correct way to use this sword, and it is also the power of this sword. Little girl, can you see clearly?"

Bai Ming said softly: "Thank you very much."

After saying that, she took the sword from Feng Qingchen's hand and moved very quickly, as if she would touch Feng Qingchen's hand if she took it too slowly.

Feng Qingchen didn't pay attention and stood in front of her with his hands behind his hands: "Now, go and let everyone in the world see your strength."

Bai Ming said slightly: "It doesn't matter whether people in the world can see my strength, but I will definitely let them see my Bai family's determination to protect Dongling."

After the words fell, Bai Ming wiped the blood on his lips slightly with his fingertips and walked over with his sword in hand.

(End of this chapter)