Chapter 164: No Pervert, No Noble
Yun Ce saw the Devil Thousand-man General, and at the same time, that tall and sturdy Thousand-man General also saw Yun Ce.
He slowly released He Qingfang, whose neck he had grabbed, raised a simple and ancient battle saber, and pointed it straight at Yun Ce.
Even if Yun Ce really hated Devils, he had to admit that this Devil was damn handsome. In terms of appearance, he was even more handsome than Yun Ce, this Han person who had evolved to complete evolution.
If he had to describe this guy in literary language, Yun Ce thought, brows like distant mountains, eyes like bright stars, nose like a hanging gall, mouth like vermilion, posture like a pine… all such beautiful words could be applied to him.
Even if this guy might have been bombed by a bomb, his clothes a bit tattered, his hair hanging down messily, from the fact that he threw He Qingfang away without killing her, this guy truly lived up to the name of fine young gentleman.
“I want him, I want him, you must help me catch him, I want to enter his body, I want to fuse bloodlines with him, if you don’t help me, I’ll explode for you to see.”
Yun Ce was still sighing in admiration when Doggy started talking nonsense.
Yun Ce placed the water flask on a stone, waved his hand, and the crowd surrounding this beautiful Devil immediately dispersed. They also dragged away several partners who had been beaten immobile by him.
“Lantian Yun Clan Yun Ce here in person. May I know how Young Master addresses yourself?”
Seeing the crowd retreat, that beautiful Devil became even more cautious, holding his saber in front of him as he said: “Gui Fang Tuoluo Mountain Yu Clan Yu Zhu.”
1 Yun Ce dragged his horse spear step by step closer, saying as he walked: “Oh, Yu Zhu? I saw a woman named Yu Heng in Chang’an, truly unparalleled in beauty, a match for Young Master as the two walls.”
1 A clear look of surprise appeared on Yu Zhu’s face as he opened his mouth: “If you’re referring to your Great Han Imperial Consort Yu Heng, she should be my aunt.”
1 Yun Ce drew closer and closer, sighing in his mouth: “I never expected Tuoluo Mountain to have such successive talents. Running into one at random is of such style, truly enviable to others.”
1 “Yun Ce, do you dare fight me?”
1 Yun Ce smiled and waved his hand: “Fight, we certainly must fight, but don’t say things like if you win I’ll let you go. My subordinates only have dead Devils, no live Devils. Even if you’re good-looking, at most I’ll avoid your face when killing you, so as not to waste heaven’s favor.”
1 Yu Zhu said angrily: “Not worthy of being a hero.”
1 Yun Ce threw his head back and laughed: “You didn’t join the battle earlier, probably stunned by the bomb. After waking, you found your side’s momentum gone, and even though you could have killed many of my subordinates in the battle, you held back everywhere, all for the sake of dueling me and then finding a chance to escape, right?”
1 “Kid, today I’ll teach you a lesson. You’re on the battlefield now, not the political field. The battlefield is a place of you die or I live; the political field talks of yielding and compromise.”
1 “So, kid, you’re dead.”
1 Before Yun Ce finished speaking, the horse spear in his hand was already falling toward Yu Zhu’s head, its sharp edge splitting the air with a shrill whistle. If it hit, Yu Zhu would be cleaved in two.
2 With his thoughts exposed by Yun Ce, Yu Zhu was momentarily ashamed, his saber hard to draw in fury. He raised his saber to block the horse spear. With a clang, Yun Ce’s horse spear was repelled, and Yu Zhu retreated three steps in a row. Yun Ce laughed heartily as his horse spear turned into a venomous dragon thrusting toward Yu Zhu’s chest.
2 Yu Zhu sank his stance, exhaled sharply, and slashed his saber onto the horse spear. Seeing the horse spear split open, he advanced several steps in a row, thrusting his long saber toward Yun Ce’s heart.
2 With Doggy there, Yun Ce fought without regard. The horse spear spun around his body and emerged from under his waist rib, heading straight for Yu Zhu’s throat.
2 Facing such desperate fighting, the watching Qin Shu, He Qingfang, and others all cried out in shock.
2 Yu Zhu did not want to die together with Yun Ce and had to draw his saber back to split the horse spear. Yun Ce took advantage to turn, sweeping his left arm heavily toward Yu Zhu’s face.
2 Yu Zhu hurriedly retreated, dodging Yun Ce’s sweeping arm, but did not guard against his neck feeling like it was bitten by a mosquito. He retreated repeatedly, wiped his neck with his hand, found nothing wrong, saw Yun Ce closing in again, fury rising in his heart, stopped retreating, and clashed with Yun Ce in a ping-pong-pang fight.
2 Yun Ce’s momentum was strong. The horse spear occasionally kicked up mud and sand, polluting the battlefield into a chaotic mess impossible to see clearly. Just as everyone worried for their own general’s safety, Doggy was churning vigorously in Yun Ce’s mind.
2 “Great, great, so pure, all good energy. Yun Ce, pressure him more, make him start using energy. You can’t fight like this just relying on physical strength, too low-level. How long do I have to draw?”
2 “When the hell did I ever fight with energy?”
2 “How about you bring out Dragon Claw,”
3 “Scram!” Yun Ce roared like spring thunder as his horse spear heavily struck Yu Zhu’s long saber, forcing Yu Zhu back another seven or eight steps. The furious Yu Zhu leaped up from the ground, his long saber slashing down like a bolt of silk. Yun Ce blocked with the horse spear, but did not expect a flash of cold light on the blade, which severed the horse spear without hindrance. If Yun Ce hadn’t retreated quickly, he might have been cleaved in two.
3 Yun Ce retreated a few steps, tossed aside the broken horse spear in his hand, drew the saber at his rib, held it upright before his eyes, and said to the heavily panting Yu Zhu: “Please taste the Yun Clan Chaotic Cleaving Wind saber technique.”
3 Yu Zhu looked at Yun Ce in horror. In that earlier strike, he had used nearly all his strength, but after splitting the horse spear, the strength had suddenly vanished.
3 As if something had sucked away all his internal breath in an instant.
3 He had no time to think more as Yun Ce’s Chaotic Cleaving Wind saber technique came…
3 The so-called Chaotic Cleaving Wind was actually slashing up and down, left and right, front and back in chaos. As long as the speed was fast enough, and the sequence of strikes disordered, with occasional horizontal chops and downward slashes, it was a set of saber technique that looked ferociously powerful to outsiders and capricious to experts.
3 Yu Zhu, immersed in saber techniques since childhood, was forced by Yun Ce’s Chaotic Cleaving Wind to block left and right, unable to form any thought of offense in his mind.
3 Qin Shu saw the two fighting on the battlefield kicking up flying sand and stones. Though he couldn’t make out the situation clearly, he saw his own general attacking madly while that guy named Yu Zhu retreated repeatedly, seeming about to lose.
3 Unable to hold back, he shouted loudly: “General mighty!”
3 In an instant, cries of “General mighty!” echoed through the valley.
4 Doggy churned vigorously in Yun Ce’s mind, shouting loudly while churning.
4 “That’s it, that’s it, force him to use internal breath, don’t give him time to breathe. Do a few more, he’s almost out of strength. Today I’m going to drain him dry.”
4 Yu Zhu retreated repeatedly under the chops. The moment his back suddenly slammed into the stone wall, Yu Zhu steeled his heart. Instead of blocking Yun Ce’s incoming saber, he swung his own saber at Yun Ce’s left arm with a one-for-one mindset. With a crack, the armor on Yun Ce’s left arm was severed, but the blade falling on his arm was blocked by a layer of cyan scales.
4 Yun Ce took advantage of Yu Zhu’s shock to chop off Yu Zhu’s left arm with one saber strike.
4 “Ah—” Yu Zhu cried out in pain, wanting to swing his saber to pursue and chop Yun Ce, but found his legs extremely weak. Not only could he not step forward, his knees buckled, and he knelt before Yun Ce.
4 Doggy sighed in Yun Ce’s mind: “Almost a full jar…”
4 The crowd surged forward, binding the one-armed Yu Zhu tightly. As for the severed arm on the ground, they didn’t even bother to glance at it.
4 Of course, Yu Zhu was looking at his severed arm. He very much wanted to take it, but helplessly, he had not a shred of strength left in his body.
4 “General, not killing this Devil?” After arranging the battlefield sweep, Qin Shu came to ask Yun Ce.
4 Yun Ce glanced at the reluctant-faced He Qingfang and said to Qin Shu: “Even your woman doesn’t want to kill him, and you’re so eager to?”
5 He Qingfang’s dark face turned purple again as she gritted her teeth: “Should kill.”
5 Yun Ce grabbed the water flask for a drink: “Should kill my ass. This guy from Tuoluo Mountain is undoubtedly a great noble from the Gui Fang side. Moreover, you all heard—his aunt Yu Heng is our Great Han Emperor’s Imperial Consort. Keeping such a person, the Devils will surely go mad searching for us.”
5 “Rather than us searching mountains and plains to kill Devils, better let the Devils come find us. That way, we can set the battlefield and turn passive into active.”
5 “What should we do next? Please instruct, General.”
5 Yun Ce looked at the still-smoking coal mine nearby and said softly: “Ghost King Mountain is pretty good. This place can’t hold a large army, and no one dares send one here.”
5 “We can just hold here and wait for the Devils to send people to rescue their Yu Prince.”
5 Qin Shu asked puzzledly: “This guy is a prince?”
5 Yun Ce said leisurely: “If his aunt can marry the Great Han Emperor, then he must be a prince.”
5 Qin Shu nodded in understanding.
5 “So, this news is meant for our own people to hear, especially Iron Enclosure Pass?”
6 Yun Ce laughed: “It’s been a long, long time since we’ve heard of any decent achievements from Iron Enclosure Pass reaching the rear.”
6 Qin Shu frowned: “All Devils should be killed.”
6 Yun Ce nodded: “Just as I thought. Heads can go to Iron Enclosure Pass, but as for him, I still need to use him today.”
6 He Qingfang’s eyes bulged, staring at Yun Ce in horror, momentarily at a loss for words, before being dragged away by the calm Qin Shu.
6 “Did you hear what he said?” As soon as they left, He Qingfang grabbed Qin Shu to ask.
6 “I heard. What’s the big deal? Just male style, a little game common among nobles. Who can blame that Devil for looking like that? After a big battle, the general’s blood is surging—having such needs is nothing strange.”
6 “I heard back then Tiger General wouldn’t even spare a mother cow. Alright, alright, never mind these small matters. Let’s quickly tally the spoils, rebuild the defenses. Battle is coming soon.”
6 “No, Yun Ce could clearly be a great hero…”
6 “Don’t forget, he’s still a noble. Even if he’s turned poor scholar family now, his noble nature won’t change.”
