But when Lu Bai turned around, what greeted him was not teasing laughter.
Instead, it was a spear that pierced straight towards Lu Bai's front. The spear didn't even make any sound the moment it pierced through.
The tip of the spear reached Lu Bai's head in just a moment, and it seemed that it could pierce Lu Bai's head in an instant.
With this level of stabbing, even if Lu Bai's body was twice as hard, he would still be pierced.
This group of people had obviously seen the scene of Lu Bai pulling the horse from a distance before. Knowing that Lu Bai was not easy to mess with, they used frivolous words to relax Lu Bai's vigilance, and then silently killed him in an instant.
If it were another person, I'm afraid he would really have been tricked.
"It's a pity that these are all leftover from your Grandpa Lu's fun!"
Lu Bai tilted his head, and the spear grazed along Lu Bai's neck, and was then clamped by his neck.
At the same time, a water arrow was spit out from his mouth.
The man who was riding a horse and stabbing with a spear wanted to shake the spear in his hand, but he only felt a tightness. Then a slightly fragrant breath hit his face, and his eyes and nose hurt, as if he had been punched directly.
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Then, he felt the power of a giant beast coming from the spear in his hand. The gun he had held for ten years just left his hand.
A whistling sound sounded, and he was very familiar with this sound. It was the sound of a spear being waved.
He practiced shooting since he was a child. In the first ten years, he had some success in shooting and became a slightly famous master at that time, so he changed to this long gun made by a famous master.
From now on, the gun never leaves the body and the gun never leaves the hand.
It was only five years later that he felt that his ability to use a gun could not be improved.
So from then on, he began to specialize in silent guns. The spears were thrust out quickly without making any sound.
It seems like I haven't heard this kind of whirring gunfire for a long time.
"I seem to have lost something..."
The head flew up, and Lu Bai swung the spear to shake off some blood stained on it, then turned his hand and stabbed into the body of another person next to him.
"Ah!" Then Lu Bai shouted angrily, using both hands hard, the spear raised a round arc, and the person on the horse was then picked up and hit another person.
In this way, the formation of the cavalry team was thrown into chaos. While the horses were startled, they stepped back and lifted up the third young master with one hand. The other hand held the spear across his body. The tip of the spear was thrust downward into the ground, and then turned and raised.
Sand, gravel, mud and snow are flying like the sharpest hidden weapon.
Lu Bai left the young master aside, raised his spear, and his eyes gradually became intense.
"dismount!"
Someone shouts loudly, which frightens the horse. In this case, it will become an obstacle.
These people can be considered brave and brave, and cannot be compared to ordinary people.
You must know that in the Black Tiger Village, Lu Bai only killed five or six people out of twenty or thirty fighting forces, and the opponent was already defeated.
The remaining ones begged for mercy, ran away, and even rebelled, causing Lu Bai's behavior to change from fighting to massacre.
But now this group of about ten people, after Lu Bai killed three of them first, the rest did not chase their horses and run away, but dismounted and continued fighting. This is already remarkable.
Lu Bai also admires this kind of person with a firm will to fight.
Lu Bai doesn't know how to use a gun. He basically uses it as a stick. Of course, it's essentially still a powerful weapon to fly bricks.
You know some basic tricks, and the rest is just a matter of throwing it over hard.
The same goes for Lu Bai's boxing skills.
Lu Bai also practiced those so-called boxing routines, and then he discovered that he was not suitable for that kind of thing.
Modern boxing techniques have been refined from generation to generation, and most of them are actually based on sophistication.
One move after another, how to use force and energy, how to maximize the effectiveness of one force and one force.
But there is nothing we can do about it. There is no extraordinary power in modern society. Although there is a talent gap between people, as long as they master the correct methods and are willing to exercise seriously, the physical gap will not be too big.
There are not many people with extraordinary talents like Lu Bai, so most people can only pursue skills.
Then practice to the extreme and achieve something magical.
Lu Bai has no talent in technical matters, so he doesn't pursue any skills. He relies on his physical fitness and doesn't care what tricks he uses to defeat him.
Of course, Lu Bai's talent is pretty good when it comes to fighting.
Talent is different from talent. Talent is something you are born with, just like Lu Bai’s energy and blood are like a dragon. Talent needs to be realized. How to realize it?
"Of course it's a battle!" Lu Bai rushed forward with his gun in hand.
Those people all dismounted, and then communicated briefly and quickly.
"This is Blood Monk Lu Bai, a master of external martial arts!"
"Don't let him get close, keep the distance!"
Lu Bai advanced, and they retreated, but their eyes were fixed on Lu Bai.
The scene suddenly became a little funny, like a group of crabs, hunched over, their upper bodies motionless, but their lower bodies moved left and right according to Lu Bai's actions.
A group of people drew traces in the snow.
It's just that underneath this comedy is a battle between heart and spirit.
Warriors are also human beings, and no one has clothes or a body made of steel, at least not now.
If you are hit, you will be injured, if you are stabbed, you will die.
Lu Bai can resist some fists, kicks and sticks, but he still has to dodge when he encounters sharp weapons.
In this case, it is necessary to find the opponent's opportunities and flaws in constant movement.
You need to be careful every time you take action, otherwise the next moment will be fatal.
In this kind of battle, the mental pressure is great and the spirit must be highly concentrated.
Originally, the people on the other side had the advantage. There were many of them, and Lu Bai had to pay attention to more things.
On the other hand, Lu Bai only has one person, so many eyes are staring at him, which can bring great pressure to him.
But as the stalemate continued, Lu Bai seemed to be getting more and more excited, and the smile on his lips became brighter and brighter.
He didn't seem to feel any pressure, or he seemed to be enjoying the pressure brought by this life-and-death battle.
Affected by that smile, I was in a trance and my steps were messed up.
It was at that moment that Lu Bai moved.
There was a bloody aura floating around his body, like a swimming dragon or an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
Blood-burning magic!
The long spear opened the way, and then the body moved forward fiercely.
The opponent's pace was messed up, and the originally maintained formation was also a little messed up.
The spear pierced the opening and separated the crowd, followed by a roar.
The next moment, Lu Bai's figure had arrived in front of him, and the bloody shadow occupied everything. He instinctively raised his knife to chop away.
But I felt empty in my hands and it felt wrong!
No! It’s not that the feel is wrong! It’s that the hand is wrong!
The moment he fell, he saw his twisted limbs.
As the ground was trampled, mud and trampled snow water were mixed with new things.