"Sister Tong, be careful!" Not far away, Han Ling'er saw that the tall man was so fierce. As soon as he made a move, he felt a sharp sword energy on his face and body, and his face turned pale and he took a few steps back.
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And Tong Xiangyu was the first to bear the brunt of the situation, and she had long been aware of the extraordinary power of the tall man's sword.
It was too late, but soon, the tall man's sword energy had been firmly locked on Tong Xiangyu. Suddenly, Tong Xiangyu felt that the air around him seemed to have become heavier than a thousand pounds under the sword, as if he had become a small fish trapped in a whirlpool.
, it’s hard to escape no matter how hard you struggle!
Tong Xiangyu knew that in the face of such a knife, once some flaws were revealed when dodging, she would probably face a series of more powerful attacks later.
Martial arts have reached the level of a grand master. If you accidentally miss the first move, you will lose everything.
In a moment, the sword energy that had surged to nearly five feet in length suddenly fell. The violent sword energy rolled out in all directions, blowing up the surrounding yellow sand. The flying yellow sand was shattered by the sword energy and turned into pieces.
Fine dust flew all over the sky.
The entire battlefield was shocked by this violent sword, and then there was a moment of tranquility.
"If the boss takes action, he must win." The sand bandit who used a rope to tie up Han Ling'er sighed, "It's a pity that there is one less beautiful lady..."
Han Ling'er had already been hit by the air wave caused by the knife and took more than ten steps back before she could stabilize her figure. Worried about Tong Xiangyu's safety, she hurriedly looked into the dust and smoke, only to see that the tall and strong man and Tong Xiangyu had already been swept away by the smoke.
The figure is drowned...
"Sister Tong!" Han Ling'er shouted into the smoke.
"Stop Sister Tong, just be our good girl!"
"Yes, after our boss 'One Sword Immortal' took action, no one has survived to see the second sword! Little lady, please stop resisting and put down the sword to prevent my brother from hurting you..."
The two sand pirates had already rushed over with lewd smiles on their faces. One of them blocked Han Ling'er's sword with a knife, while the other struck Han Ling'er's wrist with his sword.
At this moment, Qu Wuming had already rushed over. He knocked the sword in his hand and knocked the sand thief's sword up with a clang, almost hitting his own head. The sand thief just said "ah"
For a moment, Qu Wuming flipped his wrist, and like a venomous snake spitting out a message, the long sword bypassed the sand bandit's arm and stabbed into his throat with a pop.
"Die!" At the same time as the sword was thrust out, Qu Wuming had already raised his foot and kicked the knife-wielding sand thief in the heart with a thud. The sand thief seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer.
Generally speaking, his body immediately flew out, flying for more than ten feet before falling to the ground. Just as he struggled to sit up, his throat suddenly became sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and in the blood, there was actually
Some broken internal organs were mixed in! The Sand Bandit's eyes went dark, his body went limp and he fell on his back. His limbs kept twitching, and it seemed that he could only breathe out, not in...
"Brother Qu, Sister Tong..." Han Ling'er stepped forward and grabbed Qu Wuming's hand, looking worriedly at the cloud of smoke that was gradually dispersing.
Qu Wuming squinted his eyes and saw that only a figure was still standing among the smoke and dust that gradually dispersed.
"Sister Tong!" Han Ling'er flew over and saw that Tong Xiangyu was panting at the moment, her face covered with dust was full of fatigue, but except for the outer robe, there was an extra line from her shoulders.
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Although they were far from the master level when they came out, they were still able to fight one against two and catch the sand thieves off guard, causing them to fall one after another.
This battle was extremely bloody, but it actually didn't last very long.
After about half a stick of incense had passed, a shrill scream came from far away from the oasis, and a figure fell off the horse and never moved again.
The battle also came to an end.
Qu Wuming stared at the distance for a long time, and saw that the man who fell from the horse was indeed motionless, and only half of the arrow tail was left behind, so he slung the long bow he had just picked up on his back.
He picked up another arrow pot and hung it on his waist.
Looking around again, the only people still standing there were already our own people.
At this time, the more than fifty sand thieves had turned into corpses all over the ground, and the yellow sand was dyed red with blood. The huge sandy land was like Shura's blood domain at this moment, and the rich smell of blood was burning in the scorching sun.
When it steams under the grill, it makes people nauseous.
Among this group of sand thieves, the second master's kung fu was only slightly inferior to the boss "Yidao Xian" who was killed by Tong Xiangyu, and his eyes were indeed vicious, and he actually saw that although Tong Xiangyu had defeated miserably, her internal strength had been exhausted.
There were not many left. While the other sand bandits were fighting with Hu Baye, Taoist Ding Xian, etc., he went straight to Tong Xiangyu.
However, he did not expect that Qu Wuming's martial arts skills were not much worse than Tong Xiangyu's.
If it weren't for the fact that there was Qu Wuming in the team, I'm afraid it would be the group of sand thieves who were clearing the battlefield after the last round of killing.
"I didn't expect Brother Qu to be so skilled!" Tong Xiangyu walked over with Han Ling'er on her arm. At some point, there were a few more holes in her clothes. The clothes were full of blood, but it seemed that they were all left by others.
"Not bad, not bad." When the beauty praised him, Qu Wuming never showed too much humility. He smiled and said, "I can't compare to Shopkeeper Tong. It took me hundreds of years to reach the level of Grand Master.
Unlike you, you already have such skill in your early twenties."
"Yes, Sister Tong, just now you said that this kung fu was taught by the old shopkeeper? If it is so powerful, wouldn't this old shopkeeper be even more powerful?" Han Ling'er asked from the side.
"The old shopkeeper is naturally a very powerful person." Tong Xiangyu nodded, recalling the past, her eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness, "When I was four years old, the caravan my parents were in encountered a very powerful group in the vast desert.
The sand bandits. The bodyguards of the caravan were quickly killed by the sand bandits, and then the rest of the caravan... Just when a sand bandit raised his knife towards me, the old shopkeeper suddenly appeared. He
One man and a sword killed all the sand bandits. Later, he took me back to the Juxian Inn and taught me martial arts, reading and calligraphy... Unfortunately, he seemed to have serious hidden injuries on his body.
I went to many famous doctors for him, but they couldn't figure out the problem. He passed away a few years ago..."
Han Ling'er heard this and said, "My condolences to Sister Tong..."
"I'm fine." Tong Xiangyu shook her head slightly, dispelling the ray of sadness just now, "Sister Ling'er, don't delay, I will take you to apply for medicine."
At this time, Qu Wuming also noticed that Han Ling'er's face was a little pale. He stepped forward and held his other arm up and asked, "Are you okay? Why are you so pale? Where are you injured?"