Black Bear's attack kicked off the war. Only seven or eight leaders were seen, each pounced on the man in the rain who was still chasing Black Bear based on his ability. Although the number of bandits this time was small, they were all elite soldiers, and they were all unnecessary.
The Lord of Fate is very cunning. The weapons are different and the attacks are different, but they all have a common characteristic, the moves are deadly. Before, you could rely on your body skills to dodge among the fish, but now the fish have been cleared away, and the man in the rain's
His body skills are limited and he is no longer able to perform with ease, and it is difficult to achieve success even if the long sword is extended. It can be said to be full of dangers.
Seeing that the situation in the field had been stabilized, the leader of the village could not help but let out a sigh of relief and made a mental calculation. Scarzi still did not give up his plan to escape. He was paying close attention to the changes in the field. If the situation was not good at all, he would grease his feet and run away.
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After a few muffled thunders, the rain gradually subsided, and the day turned sunny. In the sky covered with dark clouds, the moon peeked out, as if it wanted to see who would win and who would lose.
The sky has cleared up, but in the dense forest next to the village, there is a black oil-paper umbrella still holding up, lest half a drop of rain fall down and wet the clothes of the person under the umbrella...
"Young Master, do you want some help?" A pretty and lovely lady, holding a heavy oil-paper umbrella, asked with concern as she looked at the field.
I saw the person under the umbrella, dressed in white without any dust, with long silver-white hair tied back casually, but not messy, but looking more free and unruly. The person under the umbrella has fair complexion, handsome face, clear eyes, and slender fingers.
Ruyu, even a woman would be jealous to death if she saw these hands.
The handsome man known as the young master always had a charming smile on his lips: "Help! Why help?"
"If you don't help, he will kill all the bandits in the mountain! What will you do if the ancestor asks you?" said the handsome maid.
The handsome man still smiled and said: "Just hold up your umbrella. What does it have to do with me after all those idiots are dead? If the ancestor wants to ask, let him ask the one in Dongdu. What kind of trash are they raising?"
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Not only the two masters and servants in the forest were paying attention to this battle, but there was also another person who was also paying attention to the changes in the scene. This person's gray robe had already been wet by the rain, but he didn't care. He just stood motionless in the forest with his arms wrapped around each other. Look.
His face does not look like that of a young man, with straight facial features, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, and eyes as cold as lightning...
The rain has stopped, but the heart of the young knight is not clear, because the bandits in the mountain have not been killed yet. The young knight's frown suddenly brightened, and he seemed to have made some decisions - I have a sword to rid the world of injustice, if it is not enough
, I still have a sword to reason with you.
The young knight swung his sword and flicked away a judge's pen, then slapped the sword case with his free hand. With a sword cry, a long sword jumped out of the sword case and came into the hands of the young knight. The momentum of the young knight holding the sword in both hands suddenly changed.
, there seems to be more emotion between the eyebrows, as if I have two swords in my hands and the world is open to me, and the world of mortals is open to me.
The young knight's fighting style, starting from holding the two swords, became aggressive and sharp. He stepped lightly on his feet and stood up. The long sword came out of his hand and went straight to the leader who was holding the judge's pen, without looking at it.
The long sword swung out at a glance, but it pounced on another bandit leader like an eagle pounces on a rabbit...
Stab, pick, chop, the young knight's sword was faster than the other, and he tightly wrapped around the leader in front of him. The leader holding the judge's pen dodged to avoid the flying sword, snorted with disdain in his mouth, but stopped suddenly. He saw flying
The long sword behind the leader of Judge Pen suddenly drew a perfect arc, whirled and flew back, cleverly and skillfully slitting the leader's throat... The young knight fighting with the leader in the dark, the long sword
He stabbed out again, with a clang of gold and iron, and struck a blow with the leader's sword. At the same time, without looking back, he made a backhand move with his free hand, and the long sword that spun back was firmly caught in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the sword was backhand.
It turns into a forehand sword and is swung out from behind...
The leader was a leader after all, and he still had skills. Seeing that his long sword was stuck to the opponent's long sword, he had no time to come back and block the other long sword, so he decisively abandoned the sword and dodged back, intending to get out of the attack range of the opponent's long sword and retreat.
He went to the other leaders, regrouped, and fought hard against them. The plan was good, but it was a pity that the plan did not change quickly. The long sword swung by the young knight suddenly came out of his hand. Seeing that the leader could not avoid it, he reflexively blocked it with his hands.
In front of me, it's a pity that the leader is not like the Buddha who has an indestructible body! The consequences of blocking the car with the mantis' arm are very serious, so serious that he lost his life.
Soon enough, two leaders were killed by the sword in the blink of an eye. The leaders were so shocked that they were stunned. The leader of the village who was watching the battle almost sat on the ground from his chair, and Scar's expression changed several times, writing
Full of confusion and surprise.
The young knight with two swords in his hands pursued the victory without giving the bandits any chance to breathe. The two swords were sometimes in his hands and sometimes spiraled out. They were so weird and cunning that it was hard to guard against them. There were also experienced thieves, but I had never seen them use swords like this.
Yes, it was an eye-opener today, but the price was too high and I couldn’t afford it.
After several encounters, there were only two people left standing in the field. The hand holding the gun of the black bear had begun to tremble, and his back felt like a knife was being scratched straight to Tianling Gai. The black bear no longer had the courage to fight and ran away without turning around.
It was because he couldn't outrun the sword, and he would die the moment he turned around.
The leader of the village stood up and picked up the nine-ring knife and walked into the field. Because the black bear was finished and had no power to fight back, it was slaughtered like a pig. As for the leader of Scarzi, he never expressed any hope. This person did not really surrender to him at all.
It's better to hope that the knife in your hand will be better.
"Before we take action, I really want to know what is the deep hatred between us. Do you have to risk your life to kill all my brothers in Manshan?" The leader of the village stood with his sword in his hand and stared at the exhausted young man.
The young knight stepped on the black bear's hill-like corpse, took off a piece of black bear's clothes and wiped the blood on the sword, then raised his head and looked at the village leader: "I have no grudges, I just happened to pass by, and I will follow you on behalf of the millions of people in Mangshan.
Let’s settle the score.”
"You should have told me earlier! It's such a simple matter to settle accounts. There are a lot of gold, silver and jewels in the treasure house behind me. Young Hero just takes the points. If Young Hero feels it's not enough, I still have some savings and will give them to Young Hero as well. Young Hero thinks
How about it?" The village leader really doesn't want to risk his life with the madman in front of him. After the money is gone, he can still rob him, but if his life is gone, then there is nothing. If you can talk and commit crimes, you don't have to fight to the death.
The young knight shook his head: "Blood debts must be paid with blood, and the current blood is not enough!"
"Boy, you are only at the peak of the sixth grade. You must know that I am also at the peak of the sixth grade. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose in one-on-one. What's more, do you still have the strength to fight again? I would like to advise you to take a step back and the sky is brighter. Before I
What I have said remains true." The village leader explained the stakes and wanted to reconcile.
The young knight still shook his head: "Take a step back? I will feel uneasy if I step back! Where will the way of heaven be if I step back! Only by killing all of you and restoring some clarity to the world can you live up to the sword in your hand and live up to my heart."
"That means there's no need to talk!" The leader of the village shook the nine-ring knife in his hand, raised his voice, and planned to give it a try.
The person under the umbrella in the dense forest shook his head: "I could still have fought, but unfortunately I didn't have the consciousness to put myself to death and survive. I only thought about how to survive, and I lost the momentum! Let's go, let's go, don't watch this fight!"
"After saying that, he really turned around and left without even bothering to look at it.
"Young master, wait for me, I can't do it if my clothes are wet!" The handsome maid hurriedly took a few steps while holding a heavy oil-paper umbrella.
The dark clouds dispersed, the full moon hung high, and there was no suspense. The village leader was defeated, completely defeated. The village leader's sixth-grade peak was indeed real, but it was a pity that he had no sword intention. Such sword skills would not be possible among young knights.
It seems that it is just a good idea but not useful. It can fool the bandits who have never seen the market. If it really wants to run around, it will have people chop it up and feed it to the dogs.
The young knight put the long sword into the sword case and looked towards the direction Scarzi was running away from, but did not pursue him. It wasn't that the young knight didn't want to chase, it was because he had no strength and couldn't move even half a step. He knew his own affairs and had just killed the village leader.
Now it's just a matter of holding on to scare away the last leader, otherwise I really wouldn't have the confidence to deal with another sixth-grade warrior...
Suddenly, several screams came from the distant dense forest, startling countless birds, and attracted the young knight to listen carefully. A subtle sound pierced the air from far to near...
The young knight frowned slightly, because a gray figure came through the sky like a roc, and before he could reach it, it rushed forward with an astonishing momentum. It was like a sword out of the body, sharp and compelling, without any concealment.
Bang - The man in gray threw Scar's body into the muddy water, clasped his fists and said loudly: "The Nangong family - Nangong Shou, has some personal grudges with Scar, and he has to settle it with his own hands, and the other bandits who escaped have also
I have done all the work for you. Kill those who deserve to be killed, and save those who deserve to be saved. Little brother, live a free and transparent life, which is how a person should live his whole life!"
Nangong Shou's name was well-known in the Daqian Dynasty. He was one of the four great princes. He was bold and hated evil as much as he hated evil. This man only distinguishes between good and evil, black and white, and there is no gray area in between. It is so simple, but simple and terrifying. A single sword.
I don’t know how many treacherous and evil people have been killed. As long as the evidence is solid, even princes would dare to kill them with the sword.
The young knight did not doubt the identity of the other party, because there was no need to doubt that the master who was just one step away from becoming a master had no need to plot against him. If he had that skill, he could kill him with a single blow. He could not help but clasping his fists in return: "I have heard about your name for a long time, and we met today. In fact,
I’m so lucky!”
"Someone who is famous or not, or someone who is below or above, if the little brother can respect him, just call him big brother!" Nangong Shou said cheerfully.
When people get to know each other, they may become lifelong friends through one thing or a word.
It was a rainy and windy night, and a single man wielded a sword to kill all the bandits in the mountain. The words "I have a sword to solve all the injustices in the world" showed the true nature of a hero. As the saying goes, heroes cherish heroes and sacrifice their blood to show their brotherhood. A small room in Dongdu is not big.
In the teahouse, a diner with a loud voice took a sip of tea and concluded the story he was telling. In the corner of the teahouse, a man in gray clothes hugged a sword and put down his tea bowl with a smile. He seemed to be very satisfied with the story just now.
Wang Danfeng was slightly drunk, but he still had more to say. If the young knight in the story really existed, Wang Danfeng would also like to meet and have a chat. Because the young knight did something he had always wanted to do but had never done - fight.
Sword Tianya is a happy life. Wang Danfeng walked to the front door of the Wang family and kept mumbling - I have a sword that can tell all the truths in the world...