Chapter 39: Kill ten people in one step

In the spring yarn tent, Yu Wenlinxuan's face was Xiafei's cheeks, his expression was timid, and a pair of plain hands were tightly grasping the corners of the quilt, still haunting the embarrassing things in the night. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Knowing that Yang Yue woke up from her sleep, one hand reached into the quilt, and screwed Yang Yue's palm on her chest, her eyes were shy, her eyes were pink, and she said in a broken voice: "Liar, big liar!" ”

Yang Yue was in pain, gasped, holding the head of the beautiful mantle in his palm, and in the other party's reluctance, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of the beauty's pink lips, the fragrance was fragrant, and he said proudly: "The young man doesn't do private affairs, he is only afraid of the spring breeze and laughs!" ”

After that, he lifted the quilt and sat up, leaning on the carved fence of the show bed, with a pensive posture.

After last night's experience, Yuwen Linxuan had almost no power to resist Yang Yuemao's careless actions, so she could only do whatever she wanted.

At this moment, seeing Yang Yue's serious expression, he pulled the quilt to wrap his whole body, revealing his little head, looking up at Yang Yue with a plain face, and asked, "What are you thinking?" Don't think badly! ”

Yang Yue stroked her black and messy hair, and said meaningfully: "Hehe, if you want to fight, I have to go and train the team in person.... Accompany you in the evening! ”

"Don't want it!" Yuwen Linxuan pouted, hit Yang Yue's arm with a powder fist, and said fiercely: "I hate you to death!" ”

She is twenty-eight years old, in the prime of her life, and she is a beautiful girl, but she is also squeamish.

Yesterday, I got to know Yang Yue again, and last night's intimate actions, I became less disgusted with Yang Yue in addition to being terrified.

Yang Yue smiled, did not hesitate, and walked off the show bed in shorts, with a flowing body, bronzed skin, and powerful force.

At this time, Yuwen Linxuan stretched out her jade lotus-like arm from under the brocade quilt, grabbed Yang Yue's palm, her eyes flickered, and she lowered her head and said, "I... I'll go watch and cheer you on! ”

Yang Yue was silent, lowered his head and stared at Yuwen Linxuan intently, a pair of eyes seemed to jump out of his sockets, and an outstanding expression gradually appeared on his face.

I don't understand what Yang Yue means, looking back, the beauty suddenly found that when she was in a hurry to drag Yang Yue, half of her body was exposed from the brocade quilt, ice muscles and jade bones, spring was overlooked, and Yang Yue could see it at a glance.

looked shy, stared at Yang Yue with beautiful eyes, and said coquettishly: "Don't be ashamed, look at it!" So saying, he got into the brocade quilt and loaded the ostrich.

Looking at it, the beauty was shy, Yang Yue slapped her palm on the brocade quilt, looked up to the sky and smiled, and strode towards the outside of the bedroom.

..........

A ray of sunlight from the east, through the clouds, like a trapped beast of prey, peeking out of its cage and shining on the earth.

The sky is slightly bright, the breeze is gentle, and the mixed with the slightest coolness makes people feel refreshed and happy, and they can't wait to stretch out their arms and hug!

The palace, in the northwest, in the martial arts arena, is already in full swing, the gongs and drums are noisy, and there are bursts of shouting and killing!

Yang Yue bathed and changed his clothes, and went straight to the martial arts arena 1

In the past few days, in order to improve his martial arts, at dawn, he will appear on time to perform martial arts and practice stick skills.

The thousands of right guard cavalry who returned from the Bohai Sea, also under the leadership of Yan Yuefeng, practiced on time and never fell behind in training!

Arriving at the martial arts arena, Yang Yue did not directly call the cavalry of the right guard to assemble, but instead, he pulled out the iron rod from the weapon rack and practiced alone.

Moon knife, year sword, a lifetime of guns, practice stick skills, but also practice for many years, stick skills can be gradually improved, to the point of perfection.

As a master of the land list, Yang Yue does not know whether his martial arts cultivation is stronger than his predecessor.

If he is lucky, he doesn't dare to be arrogant, the water is full, and the moon is full, and he loses, besides, he is not ranked high in the earth list, and there are powerful masters in the heavenly list in front of him, so he doesn't dare to be sloppy and slack.

At the end of a set of seven killing stick methods, Yang Yue's face did not change color, and he did not breathe.

Holding the iron rod, he walked towards the high platform in the south of the martial arts arena. Standing at the front of the high platform, he is tall and tall, like an iron rod in his hand.

Facing the rising sun, Yang Yue put his palm on his eyebrows, blocking the dazzling light, looking at the cavalry training in the martial arts arena.

I have to say that the predecessor trained this cavalry, which was very powerful, and in the charge, it was like a flood breaking through the embankment, overwhelming Qianjun, and it was unstoppable.

Sprinting, interspersing, cutting, cavalry mobility and impact are all brought into full play, and it is no wonder that they have won consecutive battles in the northern theater.

The bow of the iron tire, the long lance of the Humvee, the sword of the cross-knight, the mountain of breath!

During the charge, a long lance hit head-on, the longbow soared into the sky, and he was dressed in red armor, which was violent.

It is not an exaggeration to call it that as soon as the cavalry comes out, the ground shakes the mountains.

When the sky is bright, the training is over, the cavalry is assembled, the war horses are lined up, the lance is erected, standing in front of the high platform, and you can feel the murderous aura on them without a fight.

At this time, Yan Yuefeng and Sima Kuo held the knight's sword, strode onto the high platform, and after saluting Yang Yue together, Yan Yuefeng said with confidence: "Lord Wang, if it is not in the martial arts, you will encounter a wheel battle, and the right martial guard is in Chang'an, and the opponent is a fierce opponent!" ”

"Yan Zhonglang, do the soldiers know about tomorrow's martial arts?" Yang Yue turned his head and asked Yan Yuefeng.

"At the end of yesterday, the general informed the whole army!" Yan Yuefeng said respectfully, he couldn't understand why the prince still had a confident posture when the number of right martial guards was insufficient.

"Hmm!" Yang Yue responded.

Eyes shifted to the thousands of right guard cavalry under the stage, raised the iron rod, and landed heavily on the high platform bluestone, a huge shock, for a moment thousands of light horsemen, their faces were cold, and their attention was concentrated.

Yang Yue took a step, walked back and forth along the edge of the high platform, returned to the center of the high platform, and said loudly to the thousand light horsemen: "Soldiers, you have followed this king for many years, and you are all the king's henchmen. Returning to Chang'an today, some people are ready to challenge the majesty of this king and the majesty of the right military guard, everyone says, what should I do? ”

"The knife is out of the sheath, the arrow is off the string, kill ten people in one step, kill, kill, kill!"

"The knife is out of the sheath, the arrow is off the string, kill ten people in one step, kill, kill, kill!"

Speaking out, on the martial arts arena, the murderous atmosphere was soaring, like thousands of troops rushing to kill, a terrifying breath, spread to all directions, startling the martial arts arena, and the treetop birds instigated their wings to flee.

Hearing this, Yang Yue was taken aback.

The knife is out of the sheath, the arrow is off the string, kill ten people in one step, kill, kill, kill!

This slogan is murderous and makes people's blood boil, and if it were not for a strong army, ordinary troops would never dare to shout such a slogan.

With the slogan alone, in people's minds, they can't help but think of the scene that under the sunset, the sky and the earth are dark, and the right military guard fights on the battlefield and pursues while the victory is won.

Looking at the thousands of light horsemen with the victory in hand, Yang Yue shouted: "Tomorrow's martial arts, the whole army will work hard and fight with all their might, and play the majesty of the right martial guard!" ”

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

Thousands of cavalrymen, clasping their lances and holding them high into the air, with an unreserved desire to fight and pride from the heart, pounced in all directions.

Yang Yue was very satisfied with the performance of the thousand cavalry, the existence of this iron army gave him a few more chances of winning the battle, but in order to win all, he must perfect his tactics.

(To be continued.) (To be continued.) )