As he spoke, Lu Zhao unceremoniously swung his long sword towards the sand in front of him, and in less time than an instant, a ravine suddenly cracked on the ground, several inches deep, and the strength was amazing, and the small stones were turned into powder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The third son of the Lu family is not a gentleman in the rich township, but a gluttony on the field of life and death.

Jiang Li was still calm, but his smile became more and more weird: "Since you don't want to die, then I can only send you to death." ”

Jiang Li suddenly moved. He slowly unleashed the sword that had been behind him. Holding the hilt of the sword upside down, the sword is crossed to the chest, but the other hand is still behind him.

The rise of the sword. Without too many words, Jiang Li went straight out of the sheath, the killing intent rose, and the wind and clouds changed.

Lu Zhao's pupils shrank. Because of the rise of this sword, it really evoked some of his memories.

This kind of upswing is uncommon. Or rather, there is no such uptick anywhere else, except somewhere. The horizontal sword is on the chest, and the hand is carried, the ultimate elegance, and even the killing must be abided by the elegance and nobility.

Kyushu world, great Wei. It can only be used by that place, or by that person. They have been urged to practice martial arts since childhood, and although what they have learned is mixed and not limited to one thing, this kind of swordsmanship is something that everyone must learn. There is an inherent saying that "the horizontal sword is like seeing people, and the negative hand knows who the family is".

However, this posture is complete, but it is too restrictive. If you don't have half a point of strength, or if you don't have good sword moves, you will die faster than ordinary swordsmanship. It can be said that this kind of rising swordsmanship is walking on a cliff, either extremely strong to live, or a trace of weakness to death.

"This kind of momentum...... Impossible, are you ...... No way...... That's right, you are a civilian, you can learn swordsmanship by yourself, and you can realize it yourself......" Lu Zhao extinguished it by himself the moment that thought arose in his heart.

If it is said that the chess boy is from that place, if it is said that the gentleman of the Jiang family is not surnamed Jiang, but has another surname. Then Lu Zhao would not believe that he was so blind, or that everyone in the world was so blind.

"Bluff! Find death!" Lu Zhao's face was full of murderous aura again, and his sword intent was ruthless, and he was assassinated in an instant.

The cold light is pressing, the tricks are vicious, and people are killed. I saw Lu Zhao's sword light flashing, and he couldn't even see the sword body clearly, the wind and clouds were stirred and whirring, flying sand and stones, and countless ravines cracked on the ground in an instant.

However, to Lu Zhao's shock, Jiang Li didn't even move half a step, and even his left hand was still behind him, maintaining a posture of rising.

He just made a sword with his right hand, a sword sword stabbed out like a cloud, like rain piercing through the flowers and leaves, like a splendid silver needle flying away, the sword light was as bright as a star, every move went straight to the point, the killing intent was vicious to the extreme, but the posture was still elegant, only the sound of gold and iron colliding between the two swords could be heard, and the sparks continued to burst open.

From beginning to end, Jiang Li didn't move half a step, and his left hand was behind, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

"Impossible...... Ponturake's swordsmanship has been practiced hard for ten years, all of which were taught by the generals of the DPRK and China. You are a civilian, and you learned swordsmanship from nowhere, how can you be so ...... Strong ......" Lu Zhao's initial contempt finally turned into fear.

An almost intuitive fear that comes from death. He finally believed that the "civilian" in front of him could really kill him. Kill yourself like a chick.

"Impossible! You madman! This son is the governor of the Great Wei Dynasty, the left general of the Lu family, and the third son of Lu Huanyan! If this son dies, the implication will be widespread! You dare not kill me!" Lu Zhao's sword intent became more and more crazy, and his voice was hoarse, like a duck with a broken throat.

"Yes, in the beginning, Ben Gongzi's plan did not include your life. In this Lu Wei war, Ben Gongzi just wants to watch, and finally close the net to get the benefit of the fisherman. Jiang Li's eyes flashed, "However, since you dare to touch her, it's no wonder that this son changed his plan." It's a pity that he gave Li Jingting a big gift for nothing. ”

"Crazy! You chess madman! As long as you spare my life, the Lu family will not blame the past, and you can still be allowed gold and silver treasures, fame and fortune...... You don't dare to kill me! Yes, you don't dare to kill me!" Lu Zhao was frightened, and begged for mercy without words, but only hooked Jiang Li's eyebrows with a trace of contempt.

"Don't you dare to kill you? Yes, Jiang Li doesn't dare. Jiang Li murmured as if he was smiling, and his gloomy tone made people panic, "But I dare." ”

This sentence is said strangely.

Jiang Li and "I" originally refer to the same person. However, Jiang Li didn't dare, but "I" dared. As if it weren't a person. One is Jiang Jialangjun, a commoner in white clothes, and the other is a person from that place who uses the swordsmanship of "horizontal sword in the chest and hands in the back".

Lu Zhao's heartbeat was as if it stood still in an instant.

"I'm fighting with you!" Lu Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly rushed behind Jiang Li, raising his sword with the intention of sneaking attack, catching him off guard.

However, Jiang Li only hooked his lips slightly. He didn't look back, but just held the sword in his backhand, the tip of the sword was backwards, and the sword leaned up slightly, stabbing it in the back.

With a muffled pop, the tip of the sword pierced through Lu Zhao's throat with such speed that it didn't even have time for blood to gush out. I saw Lu Zhao slowly planted, and the long sword fell on the gravel ground, splashing blood all over the ground.

And Jiang Li still didn't move half a step, his left hand was behind, and the elegance he maintained from beginning to end was suffocating, and Lu Zhao's blood splashed on his plain shirt, like a red plum blooming in the snow.

"It turns out that I am blind, and everyone in the world is blind...... You, you are ......" Lu Zhao was desperate and didn't finish his words before he suddenly lost his breath.

Jiang Li pulled out his sword, looked at the blood stains on the sword in disgust, and threw the sword into the sand. The blade of the sword penetrated half a foot into the ground, standing straight, if it was the last tomb that Lu Zhao had erected.

"Kill them all. Jiang Li said indifferently and turned back. Still holding his hands behind, his pace is leisurely, and he looks like he is returning from enjoying the flowers.

And almost at the moment when he turned around, more than twenty shadow guards of the Heavenly Pivot Platform moved. The black shadow came silently like a night owl, carrying an arrogant killing intent and swept towards the Lu family's shadow guard.

"Avenge the third prince!" the Lu family shadow guards shouted angrily, and more than eighty shadow guards met them without fear, and the absolute superiority in numbers made them look like locusts all over the world. But it only attracted the bloodthirsty excitement in the eyes of the people of Tianshutai.

"The cardinal of heaven, called the heavenly cardinal, is the sword and crossbow of the child, killing the Quartet!" Zhong Yu snorted coldly, and the short sword was unsheathed.

Jiang Li didn't look back. He just walked unhurriedly to his own land, where the stalled steed neighed merrily when he saw his master returning.

As Jiang Li arrived at his own place, almost at the same time, the sound of the sword behind him stopped abruptly. Immediately, a burst of bloody air wafted in, and Zhong Yu's bow voice sounded behind him: "Return to Gongzi." More than 80 shadows of the Lu family were punished. I have no casualties. ”

Jiang Li nodded imperceptibly, he looked at the white belly of the fish in the sky, and said lightly: "It's almost dawn." It's time for the morning market here. Let's go to the morning market to buy some porridge and side dishes, and then go back to the post station of Ying Nineteen. If she wakes up, eat something lighter. ”

Zhong Yu was stunned. It took several turns of the head to understand who that "she" was.

The shadow guards behind Zhong Yu were also embarrassed. This has just ended the killing in the dark night, but his son-in-law is full of porridge and vegetables, thinking about whether the unconscious woman is okay and whether it is time to wake up for breakfast.