Chapter 429 Sword Skills

The moonlight shines and the cold air bites.

Mrs. Mingzhu felt the bone-chilling chill, her expression changed drastically, she stood up and hid behind Zhao Shuang, as if she could find a little sense of security.

Covered all over in armor, the most elite soldiers of the White Armor Army came from a distance to guard the ever-extending ice road in the cold air.

Bai Yifei rode a white horse and came from the ice road. When he saw Zhao Shuang, who was the leader of the crowd, his expression was incomprehensible.

In the end, he just said one word.

"Your Majesty!"

"Did the Marquis come from afar to return to the capital to report on his duties?"

Zhao Shuang looked at Bai Yifei and smiled slightly.

"Even if I want to return to the capital to report my duties, will your Majesty let me go back?"

There were not many soldiers in the Baijia Army, but they were all Bai Yifei's confidants. They were extremely skilled. They held ice spears in their hands and spread them out. Soon, they overwhelmed Zhao Shuang and his party in terms of momentum.

"Outside Huayang City, the Qin army formed a formation, full of murderous intent, without a trace of business. Your Majesty wants quicksand to replace the night, and Wei Zhuang to replace Ji Wuye, then the night must not exist. And I have become the biggest obstacles."

"I have long said that the Marquis is unwilling to cooperate, so naturally there are people who are willing to cooperate."

Zhao Shuang, however, seemed not to feel Bai Yifei's growing murderous intention at all, and spoke calmly.

Bai Yifei chuckled disdainfully.

"I am not Ji Wuye's generation, I am willing to be a dog and a horse."

Mrs. Mingzhu took a look behind her, but she didn't understand the entanglement at all. At this time, he looked at Bai Yifei with a complex expression.

Bai Yifei pulled out the two swords attached to his horse, opened his hands, and shouted softly.

"kill!"

Bai Yifei's guards formed a formation and threw ice spears in their hands. Hundreds of ice spears fell to the ground, and the ice bulged, turning the area into a field of ice.

Then, these guards each had their own division of labor and occupied positions. The rest rushed through the formation and headed towards Zhao Shuang.

Behind Zhao Shuang, dozens of Mo Xiamen were all wearing bamboo hats. Seeing this, they took off the weapons wrapped in cloth from behind.

The cloth fell to the ground, revealing a long spear glowing with cold light.

Facing an enemy that was far superior to one's own, there was no trace of fear on the faces under the bamboo hat. Some are just far more indifferent than ordinary people.

Bai Yifei frowned. Although there are few people in Mo Xia after Zhao Shuang's death, the calmness developed through hundreds of battles and bloody battles is not something ordinary people can match.

"These people... Lian Yun Feiqi... turned out to have entered the Mo family."

Bai Yifei finally understood something at this time. He looked at Zhao Shuang, but he was still a little confused.

How did Zhao Shuang make the Mohist family and the chief commander of the Mohist family willing to take such risks?

You know, Zhao Shuang, the former general of Zhao State, not only offended Qin State, but also many people in Zhao State and the other five countries wanted to kill him.

However, these grievances could not be pursued as Zhao Shuang faked his death. However, although Zhao Shuang faked his death, his tribe was retaliated by the nobles of the six countries.

Under such circumstances, why were the Mo family willing to take risks, take in these people, and give Zhao Shuang such a big favor.

Bai Yifei couldn't figure it out, but he saw that in the ice field, the white-armored guard who was rushing forward was shot through the throat by Mo Xia. Then, Mo Xia took a step forward and pulled out the spear with a cold glow from behind his neck.

The movements are completed in one go, without any sloppiness.

The ice spears shattered and the chill melted away. In this formation, it was originally the home ground of the White Armored Army, but now, these elite guards were suppressed by these dozen Mo Xians.

Seeing this, Bai Yifei came on horseback and rushed into the formation, throwing the formation of dozens of Mo Xians into chaos.

However, Bai Yifei's ultimate goal is not these dozen Mo Xians, or even Zhao Shuang, but the Lady Mingzhu behind him.

After rushing through the array of dozens of Mo Xians and approaching on horseback, Bai Yifei looked at Zhao Shuang as if facing a formidable enemy.

Just when Bai Yifei wanted to get past Zhao Shuang and kill Madam Mingzhu, he suddenly felt two powerful murderous auras coming from one left and one right.

The ice cracked, like breaking through, and shattered into pieces.

The two sword lights were extremely powerful and intertwined in the air, approaching Bai Yifei.

In an instant, blood shadows flew. Bai Yifei used his superb riding skills to retreat quickly, turned over and fell to the ground, but there were still two sword marks on his body.

Bai Yifei's war horse fell to the ground. The masters of the two swords separated after intertwining.

Bai Yifei's body was bleeding from the wounds. He was squatting on the ground, but he stood up and said these two names.

"Xuanjian, Frightened Salamander!"

The killers who used to be the best in Luowang were now standing there in civilian clothes, but the sword in their hands was still as sharp, and even the power of the sword was even stronger.

"In order to deal with me, Your Majesty really spared no effort."

"With Master Hou's skills, it is not too cautious to be cautious."

Zhao Shuang smiled and pulled out the long sword that he had never unsheathed.

This sword is very ordinary, and it is better than the ordinary standard sword. You can easily find a sword like this in any of the better blacksmith shops in Xinzheng.

Bai Yifei even suspected that Zhao Shuang had just bought it from the Xinzheng Iron Armor Shop.

However, when Zhao Shuang started holding this sword, everything changed.

In the dark night, the golden talisman light spread from the edge of the sword to the surroundings, colliding with the cold air in the ice field, as if it was going to shatter everything in the ice field. Even Jing Salamander and Xuan Jian were a little surprised and took a few steps back, but then blocked Bai Yifei's retreat.

"This is……"

"When I was learning swordsmanship when I was young, the first master told me that a swordsman always has a sword and swordsmanship that suits him. Only by being with the sword and pushing the sword to the extreme can he reach the highest peak. At that time, I thought , I’m afraid I won’t be able to reach the highest peak of swordsmanship in this life.”

Zhao Shuang swung the long sword in his hand downwards. At this moment, the golden light that filled the sky disappeared, and it was as if the sharpness just now had never existed.

"I never liked using swords, so the swordsmanship my master taught me was only so-so."

Bai Yifei smiled and raised both swords in his hands.

"What a coincidence, I actually don't like using swords either."

"Then Lord Marquis, take my sword today and see who is more careless!"

When the sword energy gathers in one place, the golden light disappears and darkness falls again.

The long sword flew out of Zhao Shuang's hand, and his figure followed the shadow of the sword and seemed to take only one step before arriving in front of Bai Yifei.

There was no hint of sharpness in the sword intent.

Everyone present only saw a shadow, that is, Zhao Shuang's long sword was released. When he approached Bai Yifei, the opponent raised his swords. Then, Zhao Shuang's figure seemed to disappear, crossing Bai Yifei and arriving behind him.

And the sword that had been out of hand was now in Zhao Shuang's hand again.

What happened in the middle, only Xuanjian and Jingyu could see clearly.

Zhao Shuang's sword finally moved a step faster. By the time Bai Yifei raised the sword in his hand, it was already too late. The phantom that everyone saw was the afterimage of that time.

"It seems that the sword in my hand is more sloppy. What do you think, Lord Marquis?"

Bai Yifei did not answer this question. I saw a slight smile on his face, a line of blood showing on his neck, his swords fell from his hands, and his tall body fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the white-armored guards who were fighting with Mo Xia all around broke away from the battle and knelt on the ground.

Then, he ended his life with an ice spear and died for it.