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- Yan Liang never expected that Sun Quan would use his mother as a shield in a life-or-death situation.
But having said that, in history, Liu Bang, when Xiang Yu wanted to cook his father, he still laughed and wanted to share a bowl of meat soup with Xiang Yu. In order to escape for his life on the way, he could kick his own children off the carriage.
Although Sun Quan does not have Liu Bang's ability, there is nothing wrong with learning from Liu Bang's methods and using his mother as a human shield.
With this sword strike, Sun Quan cannot be killed, but the Wu family must be cut into two pieces.
Sun Shangxiang is his fourth wife after all. For the sake of striving for hegemony, it is reasonable to kill her brother, but killing her mother is inevitably a bit too much.
What's more, how could Yan Liang's sword, which drank countless blood, be stained by the blood of a woman?
With this in mind, the moment the blade was about to come, Yan Liang's arm shrank slightly, and the sword retracted by an inch.
There was only a tearing sound of "chi la la", and the blade of the knife passed across Wu's back. The extremely sharp tip of the knife cut Wu's clothes in a split second, like cutting through lint.
As soon as the clothes were torn, most of Wu's white jade back was exposed.
The Wu family, who was still in shock, never thought that her son would use herself to block the knife, and she was extremely frightened and angry.
Before she could get angry, Wu felt a chill on her back. She was shocked to realize that her clothes were torn and her back was exposed.
In an instant, a blush of shame washed over her body. Wu felt that her dignity had been greatly insulted and she wished she could cut Yan Liang into pieces with a thousand knives.
Yan Liang had no intention of admiring the back of a thirty-five or six-year-old woman. He swiped his knife across the back, clamped his legs tightly on the horse's belly, and chased after her again.
Seeing Yan Liang chasing after him, Sun Quan knew that he had no chance to use his mother as a shield this time. If he hesitated any longer, he would probably die.
An unprecedented terror instantly filled Sun Quan's mind.
¡°I don¡¯t want to die, I can¡¯t die¡ª¡ª¡±
In my mind, a voice kept vibrating like thunder.
Once upon a time, the decadent Sun Quan thought he had no other way out. He once made up his mind to die, thinking that he could face death calmly.
But when death was approaching, Sun Quan realized that he was so cowardly.
Under the horror, Sun Quan had lost his mind, and a thought flashed in his mind desperately:
Dumping my mother away, without the burden, maybe I still have a glimmer of hope!
As soon as the thought occurred, Sun Quan's poisonous intention arose. He twisted his body and immediately wanted to throw Wu out from behind.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a roar from someone behind me: "Don't hurt my lord¡ª¡ª"
This roar also made Yan Liang's head tremble slightly. When he glanced back, he saw a tiger-bear enemy general with bare arms and blood, just like the mad bull, chasing him from behind.
Sun Quan, who was about to throw his mother away, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Zhou Tai killing him, and gave up the idea of ??throwing his mother away at the last moment.
¡°Youping, save me¡ª¡ª¡± Sun Quan shouted in surprise.
At this time, Yan Liang was close to Sun Quan. If he took Sun Quan's life forcefully, he would be absolutely sure. However, Zhou Tai had already attacked from behind. If he wanted to kill Sun Quan, he might face the risk of being injured by Zhou Tai. Danger.
Such risks are naturally not worth it.
Thinking of this, Yan Liang, who was riding his horse, immediately slowed down.
Sun Quan's mother and son were getting further away, but Zhou Tai was already chasing after him like the wind. Amidst the loud shouts, Zhou Tai wildly swung his sword and slashed towards Yan Liang like crazy.
The blade hunts and cuts to the ground.
Yan Liang¡¯s expression remained unchanged, his arms spread out, and the blood-stained sword in his hand came out like a crescent moon.
??The blade of the cold light, carrying the power of a violent wave, broke through the wind and slashed out with a roar.
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The blade hit, sparks flew, and a deafening metallic buzzing sound spread all over the place.
Not long ago, Zhou Tai, who had killed Ling Tong in a panic and had the upper hand, was now shocked.
Yan Liang's arrogant sword made Zhou Tai, who boasted himself as the second best martial artist in Jiangdong, feel a slight numbness in the tiger's mouth, and the energy and blood in his chest also swayed.
After traveling across Jiangdong for many years, Zhou Tai only felt such pressure during the first battle of Chaisang and Huang Zhong.
This was the second time in his life that he felt something, and the strong sense of oppression was even stronger than when he fought with Huang Zhong.
"That's it""Is the legendary Yan Liang true? This person's martial arts is really"
When Zhou Tai was not surprised, Yan Liang's second and third swords had already struck like the wind.
The majestic and majestic sword movements are as endless as a long river, opening and closing, extremely fierce.
The storm-like attack formed layers of iron curtains in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Tai was enveloped in them, not even giving him a chance to breathe, forcing Zhou Tai to deal with them with all his strength.
With Yan Liang's superb martial arts, even Tai Shi Ci, the most powerful general in Jiangdong, was no match for him, let alone Yu Zhou Tai.
Zhou Tai, who had previously shown off his power in front of Ling Tong and had the upper hand, now also felt the embarrassment of being oppressed to the point of being in a hurry and unable to cope.
Yan Liang's strength is slightly better than that of veteran Huang Zhong, and in his prime, Yan Liang's strength is far better than Huang Zhong's.
Ten moves, twenty moves, thirty moves
????????????????????????????????????????????????: Zhou Tai is increasingly unable to do his job, his breathing is heavy, his face is covered with sweat, and his appearance of defeat is frequently revealed.
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Yan Liang's blade was like lightning, slashing mercilessly. In panic, Zhou Tai couldn't block it with his sword, and his huge body could only dodge diagonally.
Poof!
Zhou Tai avoided the vital point, but the back of his shoulder was cut open by the remaining edge of Yan Liang's sword. The wound was split open, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
Zhou Tai, who was in severe pain, couldn't help but let out a muffled sound, and his body shook violently.
Yan Liang didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and the bloody blade struck again in an instant, directly cutting into the bleeding Zhou Tai.
At this time, Zhou Tai didn't care about the pain on his shoulder. He could only grit his steel teeth and hold on for dear life.
Yan Liang couldn't help but admire Zhou Tai's martial arts skills and Zhou Tai's tenacity.
"Zhou Tai, you are not my opponent. There is no point in fighting anymore. Please surrender."
The power of the moves in Yan Liang's hand remained undiminished, and when he made the move, he calmly surrendered as usual.
Hearing that Yan Liang was surrendering, Zhou Tai felt that his dignity had been insulted and couldn't help but get furious, his face becoming more ferocious.
"Bah! I, the Jiangdong general, can only die in battle, how can I surrender, and I will never surrender to a traitor like you!"
Not only did Zhou Tai refuse to surrender, he even spoke harshly.
Yan Liang became angry on the spot, the pressure on the long knife in his hand increased sharply, and he launched a violent storm-like attack on Zhou Tai.
On the shoulders, back, waist
How could Zhou Tai, whose combat power was weakened due to injuries, be able to withstand Yan Liang's violent attack? With more than ten moves, Zhou Tai had been slashed to bruises all over his body, and his whole body was almost covered in blood.
Yan Liang was showing mercy. At this point, with his strength, it would not be difficult to take Zhou Tai's life.
Yan Liang, who loves talents, still wants to surrender such a brave tiger general.
"Sun Quan is mediocre and shameless, and he does not hesitate to use his sister-in-law and nephew to seek peace. Is such a mediocre and shameless master worthy of your loyalty? Zhou Tai, wake up quickly!"
Yan Liang slowed down his sword slightly, trying to expose Sun Quan's face and awaken Zhou Tai, a reckless man.
However, in the face of Yan Liang's surrender, Zhou Tai was not only indifferent, but also cursed: "Bitch thief, don't insult my lord again. I am a minister of the Sun family in life, and a ghost of the Sun family in death. My lord is the benevolent master of this world." , I, Zhou Tai, will fight to the death for him!"
Zhou Tai was full of blood, showing his loyalty to Sun Quan.
And when he heard the words "the benevolent master of the world", a sneer flashed across the corner of Yan Liang's mouth.
"You damn benevolent lord, Zhou Tai, I think you are so stupid that you are really hopeless!" Yan Liang also got angry.
Zhou Tai was so insulted by Yan Liang, the anger in his chest was raging, as if his last potential was stimulated. Suddenly, the strength came from nowhere. His sword style, which was in decline, suddenly became much stronger.
One knife after another, Zhou Tai went berserk, risking his life and madly attacking Yan Liang like a wild beast.
Even though Yan Liang was extremely skilled in martial arts, facing the rampaging Zhou Tai, it was difficult to kill him for a while.
However, he didn't have the slightest fear, he just calmly took out the sword, and calmly blocked Zhou Tai's wild attack and counterattack.
Ten moves passed, and the rampage ended. Zhou Tai, whose strength was greatly reduced, could no longer maintain his crazy offensive, and soon fell into a disadvantage again.
"Zhou Tai, I hope that your martial arts skills are not weak, and I have the intention to use you. I will give you another chance, surrender or not!" Yan Liang has made the final decision.
"I would rather die than surrender to you, a thief who betrays the Lord!"
Zhou Tai was extremely loyal and had no intention of surrendering.
And the evil words of "the thief who betrayed his master" really angered Yan Liang at this time, igniting the murderous intention accumulated in his chest.
The murderous intention of hunting, like a gushing volcano, instantly burned throughout his body.
Since you want to be loyal, I will help you.
The eagle's eyes narrowed, and Yan Liang shouted loudly. The power of the knife in his hand increased sharply, and he saw thousands of cold lights shooting out from all directions like meteors chasing the moon.
Blood flew and screams suddenly broke out.
Amidst the heavy shadows of knives, the big knife in Zhou Tai's hand was knocked away. Nuo Da's body was spinning like a top and fell from the horse. Blood spurted from countless wounds all over his body.
Before the bloody body hit the ground, Yan Liang's sword was already in mid-air like the weight of Mount Tai.
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Zhou Tai's fallen bloody body was cut in half by Yan Liang from the waist in mid-air.
With two "plop" sounds, the two bodies fell to the ground one after another. In the middle were the intestines scattered on the ground. The ground was soaked in mud by large streams of surging blood.
Zhou Tai, who was not dead for a moment, clasped his hands on the ground and crawled like a snail towards the big knife not far away.
With half of his body missing, at this moment, he actually wanted to fight Yan Liang again with a knife.
Yan Liang rode his horse in front of him, blocking Zhou Tai's way.
Zhou Tai raised his head with difficulty, stared at Yan Liang with a ferocious face, and cursed: "Dog thieves, thugs, dogs¡ª¡ª"
Facing Zhou Tai who was struggling to his death, Yan Liang just snorted coldly, slowly raised his sword, and slashed down with a roar without mercy. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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