Chapter 1 The Most Powerful Martial Arts

A little new rain wet the new grass of the whole grassland.

After the new spring rain, the sky is as clear as washing, with only a few silky thin clouds slowly floating above the sky. Occasionally, one or two eagles ringing through the sky stretch their giant wings and soar through the sky.

In the green grass, a lake is as quiet as a mirror. On the lake, you can occasionally see small fish in the water touching the lake, swinging a circle of ripples, and then disappearing invisible. Then, a crisp sound of horseshoe sounded, and the little fish was shocked and flew into the difficult place of the underwater light.

Then, the knight who dismounted carefully checked the crushed new grass next to the lake. After a slight arc appeared at the corners of his mouth, he left again, but in the direction he ran.

The knight galloped a little and saw a horse of more than 3,000 people rushing towards him. In the knight's eyes, what was suddenly seen was that the wide grassland retreated behind the cavalry surging like a flood. In a blink of an eye, the heroic posture of the young general in front of the 3,000 elite riders with a crown and a brocade robe flashed.

The knight's mouth bent again and was about to disen his horse to salute the young general. However, he had seen that the teenager had stopped and waved his right hand to signal that the knight did not have to be polite. Behind the teenager, more than 3,000 elite soldiers suddenly stopped the rush and completely stopped within ten steps of the teenager.

It's really amazing to ride like this!

And the knight knew that what could achieve this effect was entirely due to the 'storpour' invented by the young general, which made the Xiliang iron riding and driving technique earth-shaking.

"Young master, the new grass on the lake has been overwhelmed and has not yet recovered, and there are signs of stopping by the lake. Obviously, the thief who broke Qiang must have rested here before. We only need a piece of incense to catch up with that group of thieves. The knight did not hesitate to tell his discovery and judgment, waiting for the teenager's next order.

And the teenager just smiled, and the long gun pointed to Qingtian: That was a signal to continue to pursue.

In an hour, the silent three thousand iron riders, like statues ignited souls, suddenly rising, breaking the calm of the lake. And the young general's first move seemed to bring a strong wind, and the brocade cloak rolled up and dragged a dazzling trace behind him.

After about a ray of incense, he saw the broken Qiang man escorting the Han people. When they heard the rumble of horses' hoofs, they put on a defensive formation under the shout of the hero. And those captured Han people, with a touch of hope, suddenly rose in their dim eyes.

Finally, the distance between the two armies is only 30 steps away. But no one has exceeded this 30-step distance: 30-step is not only the distance where the cavalry can launch a charge, but also a safe distance between the two armies. Between advance and retreat is the distance between life and death.

The broken Qiang Haoshuai was stunned, because he saw that although there were a few Hu people and Qiang people in the Han army in front of them, it was obvious that those people had already been sinicized. And with the addition of these aliens, this Xiliang army has completely become a wild and ferocious army with the discipline and equipment of a big man, but also annexing the wild and ferocious troops in the desert. It can be imagined that this undisclosed grassland is completely the best place for cavalry to rush. As long as these Xiliang iron riders rushed over, it would definitely be a tragic scene of iron hooves and blood rushing: although I also have more than 2,000 people, they are just lambs to be slaughtered in front of these iron horses!

However, these are not the reasons why Hao Shuai is frustrated. His despair is because the young general in front of the iron horse wearing a bright silver lion's head pocket, bright silver fish scale armor, plain robe and a long gun in his hand: only Xiliang Ma Chao can be called beautiful!

This 15-year-old teenager has conquered the world with his unparalleled martial arts skills. In just half a year, he has nailed his name into the hearts of every Qianghu person and become a taboo for Qianhu outside Xiliang.

At this time, Ma Chao stood in front of the two armies and did not have the desire to speak. He looked at the withered-faced prisoners and suddenly threw out the long guns in his hand.

The gun was like an electric light in the air, thrusting straight into the front of the handsome horse.

The handsome man was shocked. He knew that this was the teenager's usual style: war or surrender!

If you fight, you don't have to pay attention to the silver gun; if you surrender, you just need to pull out the silver gun and return it to Ma Chao.

A cold sweat appeared on Hao Shuai's face, and his trembling hands wanted to pull out the silver gun. However, I thought of the methods of the leaders and the bullying of the Han people. After a sharp flash in his eyes, the Qiang man was gloomy, and finally said, "General Ma, our Qiang people have been bullied by the Han people for generations, so that we have no place to live. Why do you have to force each other at this time?"

"At this time, have these Han people ever oppressed you?" Ma Chao only pointed to those Han prisoners and said in a flat tone, "Yesterday, you broke through Qiang and attacked Fufeng County and looted countless. Before leaving, you burned the houses of the Han people. Is this the evidence that the Han people bullied you Qiang people?"

"If we don't have no food, why should we take risks..." The handsome man still wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Ma Chao's harsh voice:

"Han Qiang's kindness and resentment have long been irrefutable. In troubled times, a man should use his sword and blood to clear his mind. Why do he have to change his mind? Today, if you surrender, I will definitely not investigate; if you fight, come and die quickly!"

"The young general's words are reasonable, or so, someone came to teach the young general's martial arts!" Hearing Ma Chao say this, the handsome man's heart was like a cloud, but at the same time, he lit a fire. At this time, he did not hesitate. He just wanted to see the amazing martial arts with his own eyes and died proudly once!

However, after these words, the handsome man clearly saw an indescribable light flashing in Ma Chao's eyes, which seemed to be admirable and a kind of chagrin?

Why does the proud teenager have a trace of chagrin and shame?

He couldn't figure it out, because he didn't know that the Xiliang Jinma Chao in front of him was no longer the cold and fierce general with superb martial arts more than half a month ago. At this time, this bright silver fish scales are just the body of a man who traveled through the 21st century...

'What's wrong with you? If you have nothing to do, pretend to be majestic and talk about your heart. Now they are not only not shocked by their own bastard spirit, but are desperate to die. This dead-hearted person's combat effectiveness will soar by one level...' Ma Chao really wants to slap himself, but before the two armies, he can't reveal his stuff and drop the chain!

What should I do?

Cold!

"Since you are desperate for death, I will do as you wish. However, you are just a handsome man, and it's not worth my Ma Chao's own action..." Ma Chao said, but his eyes had already glanced behind him. The knight who had just put on his personal guard: "Pound, get out!"

"My subordinates are here!" The personal soldier suddenly came forward, like a tiger out of the cage.

"Give him a death!" Ma Chao shouted softly and suddenly felt that the sky was clear and he was light-hearted...

Damn, I don't dare to fight with you at present, but don't forget that my most powerful martial arts is not a silver gun to see blood, but a big summoning skill! - The shameless man who traveled through the first battle.