My enemies became my companions

Chapter 238 Who Dares to Take Responsibility?
The four riders, including Qin Liancheng, did not charge forward like the other two riders. Instead, when they had ridden a certain distance, three of them dismounted, leaving Qin Liancheng alone on the horse holding the spear.

In the fighting among warriors in the world, except for very few people, it is better to fight on foot than on horseback. In fact, regardless of the warriors, there are records in history books that when two countries were at war, there were heavy cavalrymen who dismounted and fought on foot after riding to a certain distance.

Qin Liancheng was standing high on his horse and looking down at the person of unknown origin. Seeing that she was wearing a Feiyu suit, he knew that she was from the Jinyiwei and was clearly a member of the imperial court. He just didn't know if she was a scout sent by the imperial court for reconnaissance. In any case, the Qin family, which controlled the entire territory, had always been regarded as a scourge by the imperial court.

The three brave cavalrymen who had dismounted and were fighting on foot had already charged forward.

The man was holding both a knife and a sword. To those who knew a little about this, his appearance was really funny. Although the knife and the sword are both short weapons, the knife is for cutting and the sword is for stabbing, and their specialties are not the same. Using both a knife and a sword may often tie one's own hands and feet.

How could Min Ning not know that he was tying his own hands and feet?
It’s just that that person also used it in this way.

Holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, Min Ning stared at the three warriors who were slowly approaching.

One man had already drawn his sword and was rushing forward to kill.

The scimitar is as clear and bright as snow. Compared with the Xiuchun Knife, it is thinner, slightly shorter, and sharper. Its curve is like a crescent moon, and when it breaks the wind, it is like pulling down the moonlight.

Min Ning slashed at the moonlight with his knife.

The sound of metal and stone colliding was almost deafening. The dismounted cavalryman stared with wide eyes at the blade being cut inwards.

His arms were numb. If he was not a seventh-rank warrior, this blow would have cut him in half along with the sword.

There was no time to marvel at others during the fight. When Min Ning's sword was blocked, a brave cavalryman behind him slashed with his sword with an overwhelming momentum. If these people were not born brave and good at fighting, they would not be qualified to be followers of Qin Liancheng, a son of a noble family.

When the knife came at him, Min Ning dodged to the side first, and the other man seized the opportunity, predicted the direction, stepped forward and stabbed with the knife, and they cooperated with each other seamlessly.

Qin Liancheng watched this scene somewhat leisurely, just like a hound hunting prey. There are always multiple hounds cooperating, one blocking in the front, one chasing from the back, and the last one bursting with murderous intent.

At the critical moment, Min Ning twisted her wrist, and the long sword seemed to dance with sword flowers. Her eyes were full of the trajectory of the sword. Then she stepped back with her front foot, using it as a fulcrum. Her whole figure spun like a top, and she drew a line with her sword and knife, and then stabbed straight forward with a sword!

Destroying Zen Sword.

The sword light is sharp and unstoppable, and there seems to be a faint sword energy.

When the swords collided, there was a loud bang, and the sword in the hands of the brave rider slipped out of his hand. He then dodged suddenly and avoided the fatal blow, but his shoulder and bones were pierced.

Qin Liancheng's face showed a trace of horror.

Min Ning turned around and forced the other two cavalrymen to retreat. She did not give the remaining one a chance to breathe and slashed at him with her sword.

The armored head was split open with a not-too-small chop, and blood splattered everywhere.

Qin Liancheng could no longer sit still. He shook his wrist, charged forward with his spear in hand, the red tassel spinning, and then he danced with the spear, and the brave cavalry behind him cheered and applauded.

He spurred his horse, whipped it, raised his spear, and roared, "Die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man and the horse became one, and rushed forward like an arrow from a bow. The long spear was like a crossbow breaking through the air, coming with swiftness and murderous aura.

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder. Min Ning raised his sword and moved sideways, as if he had no time to respond. His energy was disordered, and Qin Liancheng wanted to kill at this time. How the hunting dogs should hunt and kill still needed the final decision from their master.

Min Ning saw the long spear rushing towards him like a dragon.

At that moment, her mind suddenly became empty. She didn't have to think about anything or care about anything. It was as if she was immersed in a certain flow of mind, and all she had to do was follow this flow.

By the time she regained some consciousness, she had already left with the sword in hand.

The long sword stabbed forward with great ease.

This sword was extremely slow at first, and had quite a bit of the immortal style of the Yinjian Mountain's Living Sword. If it aimed to achieve immortality, why should one rush for success?

Then it happened very quickly, as if the hair turned white overnight, and there were not many days left. The sword light was cold and radiant, as if a sudden change happened and a building collapsed.

Min Ning couldn't help but watch the sword pierce like lightning.

The sword and the spear collided. Qin Liancheng widened his eyes and watched with his own eyes as the unstoppable spear was bent into an amazing arc and then hit the tall horse under him.

Flesh and blood were torn apart, and a big hole was broken in the warhorse's head. It let out a sharp wail, and its four hooves were suspended in the air, falling heavily about sixty or seventy feet away.

Qin Liancheng fell off his horse and slid a long distance in the mud. The warhorse that had accompanied him for many years had a shattered head, and it shook its hooves and died with a neigh.

He got up from the ground in a panic, looking at Qianhu, who was breathing heavily after realizing what was happening, with almost fear.

It seemed that she herself had not expected that she would use that sword.

It is not a sword that kills people, but more like a sword that saves people, yet it is more powerful than a sword that saves people.

The brave cavalrymen who were watching the battle from afar were terrified. They had already taken the initiative to fire arrows to ask for help, but now the reinforcements had not arrived yet, and seeing Qin Liancheng's miserable appearance, they did not dare to move forward for a while.

Qin Liancheng screamed, "Idiot! What are you still standing there for?! Go! Kill him together!"

At this moment, the group of cavalrymen finally realized what was happening, but they moved slowly, as if they were afraid of the momentum of that person. Qin Liancheng could only continue to roar: "He is unstable and has already reached the end of his strength! Kill him! I said, if the sky falls, I will take the responsibility!"

After saying this, he turned around. With his excellent eyesight, he saw from afar a group of cavalrymen marching along the road coming from the military camp.

Qin Liancheng laughed, he stood up holding his spear, and the brave cavalry seemed to have just woken up from a dream, riding their horses to charge towards him.

Min Ning's face turned pale. Just as Qin Liancheng said, after using that sword, she was almost at the end of her strength.

At this moment, more than twenty brave cavalrymen rushed over one after another.

A shot came through the air, like a gesture of breaking through the formation.

Min Ning suddenly exerted force with the hand holding the knife, drew an arc in the air, and cut the man down with one stroke, but a spear stabbed at him from behind.

Qin Liancheng held the bent spear with a ferocious look on his face. Four or five of his personal soldiers died this time, and now he vowed to tear her to pieces.

Min Ning punched the bent spear with his sword in hand.

The Cangshan Fist was so powerful that the already bent spear broke instantly.

Qin Liancheng paused for a moment at this shocking scene, then smiled.

Just because another shot was fired at Min Ning.

In order to avoid the shot, Min Ning rolled to the ground in a panic. After a series of tumbles, he became covered in dust and his energy was blocked.

But she still rushed towards Qin Liancheng.

Qin Liancheng had nowhere to hide and his pupils shrank sharply.

Min Ning had no choice but to draw his sword.

instigate!
The next moment, the knife stopped halfway.

The blade was hit by an arrow, causing it to vibrate violently. The entire Xiuchun Sword flew out of his hand, with the base of his palm cracked and bleeding.

Min Ning turned his head to look.

I saw a tall figure in armor, with a majestic demeanor, holding a bow in his hand, slowly drawing an arrow from the quiver.

"Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty! Your Majesty is here!"

A brave rider cried out in surprise.

Qin Liancheng saw the tall figure riding a horse at the same time. He was so excited after surviving the disaster that he shouted, "I said, if the sky falls, I will take the responsibility!"

The brave knights became angry again, raised their weapons and surrounded Min Ning.

Qin Liancheng grinned, pointed at Min Ning and shouted:

"This official killed all my Qin brothers! This hatred must be avenged!"

After saying this, he retreated repeatedly, and Min Ning saw that the tall figure in armor was slowly approaching.

Min Ning had killed several people before, shocking a group of brave cavalrymen. Now that King Annan had arrived, it seemed like they had escaped from a desperate situation. The brave cavalrymen shouted and surrounded Min Ning with a fierce look in their eyes.

Min Ning was panting, her face was pale, and she couldn't catch her breath. She stared at Qin Liancheng closely, almost forgetting Chen Yi's instructions.

In a flash, she raised her sword again, as if ready to exchange her life for another's.

The following scene made Min Ning's eyes widen.

I saw the tall figure suddenly raise the gun and then stab it like lightning.

Qin Liancheng's body was pierced in an instant!
From that tall and heroic iron armor came a cold military order:
"Anyone who kills civilians without authorization shall be executed immediately."

A gust of bloody cold wind blew on everyone's faces, and Qin Liancheng's brave cavalrymen were pale.

Qin Liancheng's body slowly fell down, his eyes bulged out in shock, as if he died with his eyes open.

The King of Annan led his warhorse, and the horse's hooves clattered as he took a few steps forward.
"Who else claims to be a descendant of the Qin family?"

Qin Qingluo swept his eyes around, his face grim and murderous:

"Now that the sky has fallen, who dares to take the responsibility?"

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