Bai Ziyang opened his Crystal Feather Bone Fan to block the incoming arrows. His figure also flew down and circulated his inner strength. This time, Bai Ziyang was really going to start a massacre. He circulated his inner strength to control the Crystal Feather Bone Fan to spin rapidly, harvesting heads non-stop. Bai Ziyang also used his fleshy palms to smash the internal organs of the Tartars that approached.
The Tartars had also gone mad. Their commander had been stabbed in the head in front of them in the barracks. This kind of humiliation and sin would not be able to appease the commander's anger even if his entire family was exterminated. In order to reduce his crime, these Tartars beat the gong and shouted loudly. They kept charging at Bai Ziyang, wanting to kill him here.
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Eight hours later, the sky was already starting to brighten up. Bai Ziyang was panting as he stood among the corpses. He had many knife wounds on his body. After a night of killing, Bai Ziyang had almost died here.
Master Bai was no longer the red Master Bai. His white clothes had become tattered and bloody.
It wasn't that he didn't have a chance to escape, but that Bai Ziyang had sensed the opportunity to break through his Conception Vessel last night and had stayed behind in a moment of impulse. If he hadn't really broken through his Conception Vessel in the end, he would have really died here.
The entire camp was covered in blood. In the end, a small portion of the Tartar soldiers escaped, and Bai Ziyang no longer had the strength to pursue them.
Bai Ziyang closed his eyes to regulate his breathing. He didn't dare to sit down or lie down. He was afraid that if he did, he would fall asleep. He was tired…too tired!
Suddenly, the sound of hooves could be heard again, and there were quite a few of them. Bai Ziyang did not open his eyes. He wanted to recover his Inner Breath as soon as possible.
The sound of hooves was getting closer and closer, and they had already stopped in the camp and had yet to reach Bai Ziyang. Bai Ziyang knew that it was the corpses on the ground that prevented the horses from approaching. There were a few sounds of horses getting off their horses, and there was a large group of people behind them.
"You…you did all of this?"
The voice reached Bai Ziyang's ears. He didn't even need to open his eyes to know that the person asking the question was him. Bai Ziyang still didn't speak, and his closed eyes didn't open either.
Three breaths later…
"Is this person already dead? I'll go take a look!"
"Stop it!"
At this moment, Bai Ziyang suddenly opened his eyes and saw a burly man dressed like a Ming Dynasty soldier in front of him. The burly man also saw Bai Ziyang's open eyes and was so frightened that he sat down on the corpse and cried out in shock!
Then, he crawled and rolled back to the crowd. This group of people were not Tartars, but Ming soldiers from Yong Pass. The leader was a fair-skinned general who was over middle-aged. He signaled the guards beside him to put away his long knife. He took two steps forward and cupped his hands at Bai Ziyang."May I know your name, hero? Were the Tartars killed by the Great Xia?”
Bai Ziyang smiled, but he didn't look like a scholar now. He looked more like an evil spirit from the netherworld.
"That's right, I did it!"
The vice-general who had been frightened by Bai Ziyang and called out for his birthday shouted,"How dare you, why don't you kneel in front of Overseer Yuan?”
Kneeling was a taboo for Bai Ziyang. Hearing someone berate him like this, Bai Ziyang looked at the corpses on the ground and smiled."I am indeed bold. Other than kneeling down to my deceased grandfather, grandfather, and parents, I have never knelt down to anyone. I have never knelt down to the heavens, the earth, or even the heavens!”
"You're courting death!"
"Stop!"
The so-called Overseer Yuan immediately called out to his deputy. Bai Ziyang smiled disdainfully. You didn't stop me from kneeling just now, but now you're scared? Bai Ziyang's smile didn't change.
"I wonder if you are also so bold? Do you want to be like them?!"
His white teeth and sinister smile made Ming Jun gulp. The so-called Overseer Yuan frowned and cupped his hands at Bai Ziyang again.""Sir, this supervisor has no intention of accusing you. I just want to make friends with you after seeing your divine skills.”
"No need. I know your name is Yuan Chonghuan. I'm not interested in getting to know you. Lend me a horse and make way for me.”
With that said, Bai Ziyang walked over. The Ming army could not help but take a step back. Seeing Yuan Chonghuan raise his hand to stop his subordinates from attacking, Bai Ziyang naturally mounted his horse without any hesitation. He patted the horse's neck and the horse turned around to walk towards Yong Pass.
"Oh right, my surname is Bai! It's fine as long as you know this!" Bai Ziyang said casually as he passed by Yuan Chonghuan.
"Overseer, who is he? Surnamed Bai?" Zu Dashou asked Yuan Chonghuan.
"His surname is Bai. He is Master Bai! Could the martial arts of three thousand Manchurian soldiers really be this strong?”Looking at Bai Ziyang, who was walking further and further away, Yuan Chonghuan immediately ordered,""Send out the signal to inform the person to close the gate and let him enter without obstruction.”
"Ah…yes!" Zu Dashou was still shocked by Yuan Chonghuan's words. He immediately agreed after hearing his boss's words. He was still afraid of what he had just experienced.
Two hours later, Bai Ziyang returned to Merchant Li's house. When he saw Bai Ziyang's appearance, he almost scared them out of their wits. Bai Ziyang did not care about this. Of the two horses, one naturally belonged to Yuan Chonghuan. He instructed Merchant Li to send the horse back, and Bai Ziyang went to rest. He was too tired.
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The early stages of the Blue Blood Sword had ended, and now it was time to enter the storyline. The new book is not a eunuch. You can keep it at ease and fatten it before killing it.
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