Chapter 175 Agushuaya

The bright moon is in the sky,

The moonlight tonight is exceptionally bright, casting its silvery glow, making the world at night seem like daytime.

Siming Mountain,
On this bloody battlefield,
The ground was filled with corpses, like hell on earth.

On this cruel and bloody battlefield, there were two people standing there.

On one side was a man who looked to be in his thirties, with a perfect physique, bronze skin that shone with a dazzling luster, black hair tied straight back in a bun, a handsome and pretty face like a flawless statue cast in bronze, a pair of eyes full of strange charm, cold and spirited, embedded in his tall and straight nose, a tall and strong man with long legs.

The man was wearing a linen robe that fluttered in the wind. It looked very simple and rustic.

He is like a vast ocean full of undercurrents, with stillness in movement and movement in stillness. It is impossible to grasp his movements at all, and anyone who sees him will inevitably feel a thrilling sense of oppression.

The other side was a middle-aged man, with long black hair fluttering behind him, wearing a very luxurious golden armor. He held a one-meter-long sword in his hand. Apart from the golden armor, he looked ordinary.

But when you look into his eyes, you change your mind.

What kind of eyes are those?
Those were a pair of eyes without any emotion.

There was no mercy or sympathy in his eyes.

There is also no madness or bloodthirstiness.

There is only one thing in his eyes.

———Ice-cold.

Emotionlessly cold.

That kind of empty coldness.

Cold and devoid of any emotion.

It was an extremely indifferent and heartless coldness.

Everything under these cold eyes seemed to be wiped out.

All the flames of life will be extinguished under these eyes.

At that time, he had a pair of destroyer's eyes.

. . . . . . .

Bi Xuan also felt a chill in his heart at this moment. He felt very uncomfortable being under those eyes.

That look was so cold, so cold it was scary.

It seemed that I was not even seen as a fellow human being in front of him, but rather an ant in his eyes.

That look was like the look people get when they crush an ant to death.

So indifferent, so unconcerned, so taken for granted.

Bi Xuan really hates this look!

This reminded him of the past.

The past years...

Those years in my youth when I didn’t have power.

That time when my life was as insignificant as an ant.

Bi Xuan had completely put away his contempt at this time.

At the beginning, Bi Xuan still had the relaxed mentality of dealing with small minions, but now he regarded Yang Guang, the Emperor of Central Plains, whom he met for the first time, as an opponent of the same level.

Although Yang Guang was the emperor, Bi Xuan didn't take it to heart at all.

Bi Xuan did not feel that his status was lower than that of the emperor.

The emperor does have great power, but he, Bi Xuan, is also a respected figure in martial arts.

Wu Zun!

Wu Zun!

The supreme master of martial arts.

You can tell from his nickname how arrogant he is.

He felt that the look in front of him was a provocation to him.

then,

Bi Xuan's figure floated backwards in a very strange manner, and the next moment he was sitting steadily on the back of a horse.

Then he took a long hair pole from the horse's back and held it in his hand.

This spear weighs ninety-nine pounds and is named "Agushuaya", which means "trace of the moonlit night" in ancient Turkic and Chinese.

When Bi Xuan was young, he used it to charge into battle and roam the grasslands without any rivals. At that time, he was praised as "no one could knock him off his horse."

That knife technique made Bi Xuan very alert. That knife technique was too difficult.

As soon as he unleashed the technique, the murderous intent that filled the air around him instantly repelled the scorching power of his own [Flame Sun Miraculous Skill].

And this knife technique is too weird.

This Yang Guang was obviously no match for him, but once he used this martial art, he became able to threaten him.

Although the huge blade light was impressive at the beginning, Bi Xuan did not take it seriously.

He was confident that he could easily win the battle.

The Emperor of Central Plains at that time was still murderous and extremely violent.

There is a vague feeling of madness in it.

But the next moment, it completely disappeared.

There was no emotion left in the Central Plains Emperor Yang Guang.

Even the murderous intent disappeared without a trace.

But the murderous aura around him became even stronger.

This murderous aura did not come from Yang Guang, but from the battlefield littered with corpses.

The murderous aura came from the Siming Mountain.

From this common people, from this heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are blessing this emperor.

The murderous intent of all living beings and the evil thoughts between heaven and earth were all gathering towards him.

Gathered to the sword in his hand,
He knew he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise he would become more and more powerful.

Bi Xuan adjusted his mentality and was no longer affected by anything in the outside world. His expression became calm and composed, without any of the joy, resentment, greed, fear or other emotions that humans have. His eyes were as cold as a wolf staring at its prey, and suddenly his horse stood still.

The Moon Wolf Spear pointed obliquely at the night sky, like a lone wolf howling at the moon, and the terrifying power unique to a grandmaster also suddenly burst out from him.

The wind is silent, the light is shadowless.

"bang"

As soon as the front hooves of the standing warhorse under Bi Xuan's crotch touched the ground, Bi Xuan instantly squeezed the horse's belly and the warhorse shot out like an arrow.

The Moon Wolf Spear in his hand danced in the air, making a "whistling" sound and circling continuously.

Each time it circles in the air.

The power of the Moon Wolf Spear will add an extra layer of strength.

The moment when Bi Xuan's horse charges towards Yang Guang, the ruler of the Central Plains, will be the moment of their confrontation, and the power of the Moon Wolf Spear will reach its peak.

Spears whirled overhead.

From slow to fast, it turns into a whirlwind.

"Huo huo huo" whistling through the air!
It echoed throughout the entire Siming Mountain battlefield.

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In the center of a swiftly flowing river,
There stands a giant ship, which looks like a palace in the water, magnificent and spectacular.

On the deck of this ship was a group of people dressed in luxurious clothes.

This group of people were exactly the highest authorities in the Sui Dynasty.

They were the group of cultural relics ministers that Yang Guang would always bring along when he went out for travel.

At this moment, they looked very nervous and focused.

They stared at the battlefield in the distance.

Although it is night.

But the bright moon in the sky makes the earth as bright as day, allowing people to see things clearly.

In addition, they all have martial arts skills and their physical senses have been enhanced, so this distance does not affect their ability to watch this battle.

Dugu Ba of the Dugu clan looked extremely panicked, muttering, "This is Bi Xuan, one of the three great masters! Your Majesty is afraid that you are in big trouble."

Dugu Ba was very scared!
He was afraid that Yang Guang would die in the battle with Martial Master Bi Xuan.

After his death, when he returned to Chang'an, he would definitely be criticized by his mother You Chuhong, but he really didn't have the courage to go down and help.

That’s Bi Xuan!

Martial Master Bi Xuan.

Everyone around Dugu Ba was silent. What they were thinking was probably only known to themselves.

(End of this chapter)