Chapter 156: A Hard Battle
I never expected to meet Zhao Qian here, didn't he go to deliver a letter to Grandpa Yuan!
Zhao Qian galloped from a distance, with a leather sheath behind him.
The handle of the familiar Tang knife on the leather scabbard shone brightly.
"I'm late!I'm sorry!" Zhao Qian came to my side and said with a smile at me.
When I saw Zhao Gan's face, I couldn't help but feel a sense of strangeness in my heart.
Because Zhao Qian was cold before, but after getting along with me for a while, he has gotten a lot better, although Zhao Qian has not recovered his cold appearance this time, but the whole person is very murderous.
No matter how Zhang Wen commanded, the ghost on the opposite side refused to continue to move forward, but instead hovered behind the broken sword and hesitated.
Because at this time, the broken sword was covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, as if it had been fished out of a pool of blood.
The yin qi and blood qi emitted from the onicha's body disappeared without a trace when it touched the sword's body, as if it had been devoured.
"I've been killing a lot lately!'s Soldier Gu Technique is Xiaocheng!" Zhao Qian whispered to me.
It seems that Zhao Qian also noticed that I saw that there was something wrong with the broken sword.
"Fighting soldier Zhao Qian?" Zhang Wenjiang asked suspiciously.
I'm even more curious, when did Zhao Qian have such a popular name?
"Single-handedly broke into the Li family in the ancient city, and actually had an intersection with this kid surnamed Bai, no wonder he dared to help Zhang Wenxuan so rampantly!" Zhang Wenjiang said through gritted teeth.
After he said this, his face was hideous, and he stuffed his finger into his mouth like a fierce one, and bit it hard, biting his finger through.
The pen on the other hand ran through the wound and was stained with his own blood.
In an instant, the ghost's body, which had been hidden in the black mist, condensed into a solid body, and he still held a chain in his hand.
"There is anger on the sword, don't be too far away from the sword!" Zhao Qian explained to me, his hand was raised on his back, his palm slapped on the leather sheath, and with a bang, the Tang knife flew out.
Since the Tang knife was unsheathed, the ciphertext on the sword body flickered in an instant, and a faint layer of golden light appeared on the entire sword body, and I obviously felt that the power of the broken sword had weakened.
I didn't feel this way before, but I just knew that Zhao Qian's broken sword was used to kill people, and the Tang knife was used to kill evil spirits.
Since then, I have understood that the so-called art of soldier Gu is to fight each other with a sword and a knife, the more you break the sword and kill people, the stronger you will become, the more evil you kill, the more powerful the Tang knife will be, raise the sword with human life, quench the knife with evil spirits, and the swords will improve each other, which one is strong and the other is weak, and in the end, which one will be broken first, and the remaining weapon will absorb the power of the broken weapon, and even feed back to Zhao Gan.
Zhao Qian stretched out his hand to catch the Tang knife, and wiped his finger on the knife, and the golden light on it was even stronger.
The next moment, Zhao Qian made a preemptive strike and crashed into the ghost head-on.
Although the ghost was shocked by the anger in the broken sword, he was a veritable ghost cha!
The word ghost is not something that any ghost can bear.
Ghosts, soldiers, generals, kings.
A ghost is a ghost, a soldier is a ghost soldier, a ghost general, and a king is a ghost king.
These four are the strength division of ghosts, but if it is a lonely soul and a wild ghost, even if it reaches the strength of a ghost general, he must lower his eyebrows and be pleasing to the eyes when he sees a ghost.
It's because of the iron rope in the hand of the ghost.
Hook the soul!
In fact, ghosts are a type of order in the underworld, which is said to be subject to the jurisdiction of the underworld, and in addition to the soul seduction rope, which has a natural suppression of ghosts, it also has the greatest use, that is, it can connect to the underworld, that is, it can have a steady stream of yin qi for it to absorb.
I don't know why Zhang Wenjiang was able to summon a ghost with the ink technique, which should be a step on the path of the Yin Technique.
"Ghost cha, it seems that grandpa is right, your Zhang family is not honest, and you actually have a vein connected to the foot!" Zhao Qian slashed at the ghost cha, forcing the onicha to dodge backwards before saying.
Grandpa? Who else can Zhao Qian's grandfather in his mouth have besides Grandpa Yuan!
"Grandpa Yuan is out?" I immediately asked in surprise.
"Well, grandpa can't stand the cold, let me help you!" Zhao Qian replied to me, and continued to suppress it while the ghost had not yet made a move.
"Young Master, don't keep them, our secrets can't be passed on by them yet!" said the old man named Duying behind General Zhang Wen.
When I heard this, I also understood that this Zhang Wenjiang was probably a character in the Zhang family's collusion, but I don't know which one he came into contact with!
"Up!" Zhang Wen will be able to have today's status, and he will not only rely on their support, and immediately give a decisive order to let those strong men rush towards us.
"Young master, go get the prayers, I'll deal with them!" the old man looked at us viciously and snorted.
"Okay!" Zhang Wen turned the pen in his hand around and slammed it forward, directly sinking into the back of the ghost's heart.
The yin qi on this ghost's body immediately rose a few points again.
Then the old man's lone shadow was also very flexible, and he rushed over in three or two steps, pulled out a small dagger from his sleeve, and pounced on Zhao Gan.
I saw Zhang Wenjiang running towards the car, so I wanted to go over to stop it, but those strong men aimed at me and directly surrounded me.
Fortunately, my body is still in shape at this time, and in addition to suffering some moves when fighting with them, I faintly suppress them in terms of strength.
Zhao Qian saw that I had already started to fight at this time, so he slid back a few steps and picked up the broken sword on the ground.
A sword and a sword cooperated with each other in his hands, and with his own strength, he actually faced the ghost and the lone shadow.
However, at the beginning of the period, it was indeed equal, but after a few moves, Zhao Qian was a little struggling.
This lone shadow is not a soft persimmon, although it looks like he is more than sixty years old, but his skills are more flexible than me, especially the dagger in his hand, as if he has a spiritual intelligence, and he walks up and down like a spiritual snake.
And the ghost cha is not a dry meal, the chain in his hand is used as a whip, if this chain is drawn to a person, the yin qi will enter the body and affect the combat power, and the soul may be directly pulled out!
The Tang knife in Zhao Gan's hand was relatively slow, and he was not in a hurry to fight back, but used it to touch the chain and swing the chain away.
However, the broken sword showed no mercy.
The broken sword stabbed out, as if holding a silver lotus in his hand, and also used strong attacks to force the old man to not move forward.
It's just that there are always a few times that can't be blocked, and there are a few more cuts in the clothes on the body.
I'm also struggling.
It's not that these strong men are too strong, but that my own physical strength is limited, and at this time, I have to be surrounded and suppressed by a group of people, and I have more than enough strength but not enough strength!
I slapped a strong man's ribs with a whip leg, and I guess this kick will break a few of his ribs.
After the kick, you need to quickly retreat back from the circle, and then change the target again and swing out with all your strength.
Fortunately, these strong men have a habitual reaction, and they can't escape the end of dislocated arms after punching me, and my hands are also grinding out wounds, and even my arms are a little painful after the shock.
But at this time, Zhang Wenjiang had already run to the car.
I watched him pull the door open, but he couldn't reach it.
I can't get by! I have to do it in a hurry!
"Next!" Zhao Gan's voice sounded from behind me.
I felt something fly over me out of nowhere.
Pick it up, it's actually a grudge!
Zhao Qian was desperately hit by the ghost and the old man, and then the coffin nail that I couldn't pick up flew over with a Tang knife.
I felt the nails of the coffin without the slightest hesitation.
The fire broke out, and the stamina came out of the nails.
Straight to Zhang Wenjiang!
Even if Zhang Wenjiang is a little flustered now, he is still not the kind of mediocrity who is scattered by chaos, and with a flick of his hand, a yellow rune paper appeared in front of him.
As soon as the yin qi on the rune paper exploded, it was torn to pieces by the nails of the coffin with fire like a fire dragon.
And Zhang Wenjiang also dodged this move on one side.
I stamped my foot and immediately ran towards it.
But he was dragged back to the battle circle by those strong men.
"Zhao Qian!" I shouted.
At this time, there is only Zhao Qian!
Because Zhang Wenjiang had already dragged Zhang Wenxuan out of the car.
Zhuo Shu jumped out of the car, but Zhang Wen ran out with a kick.
The whole person was blushing and exerting force, as if he wanted to try to see if he could summon the 梼東.
Zhao Qian received my message.
The sword crossed and slashed, forcing the two to retreat, and then turned around and ran towards Zhang Wenjiang.
The old man's face changed: "Boy, dare!".
The old man swooped forward, and actually jumped several meters away, feeling a little shrunk into inches.
The dagger stabbed directly into Zhao Gan's heart.
Before I could remind Zhao Gan to be careful, I saw Zhao Gan's feet a little harder, and the whole person lifted his body, twisted hard, and turned around.
Tang Dao was in front of him.
The blade touched the dagger, and with a ding, Zhao Qian actually used this force to rush towards Zhang Wenjiang for a long distance.
Just when Zhao Qian was about to face Zhang Wenjiang, I saw Zhang Wenjiang slap Zhang Wenxuan over, and looked back at Zhuo Shu with a sneer.
The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a chain appeared on Zhao Gan's ankle with perseverance.
What the hell is missing!
The ghost cha suddenly dragged back, and Zhao Gan, who had been rushing forward, was immediately dragged to the ground and rolled a few times.
When the old man passed by Zhao Gan, he slammed his waist, and the dagger slid forward from the back to the front, and the snow on the ground was cut out.
As long as Zhao Qian doesn't have time to stop it, he will definitely be dagger*.
Fortunately, Zhao Qian was experienced, so he immediately gave up the broken sword and sat up suddenly, grabbing the chain hard and pulling it.
The whole person rose into the air, and when he passed by the old man, he still used a Tang knife to protect the important parts.
However, there is also an extra wound on the body that can be seen deep and bone.
Duying did not fight, but rushed towards Zhang Wenjiang.
"Let's go!" Zhang Wenjiang also immediately understood the meaning of Duying, turned around and left.
The lone shadow stopped arrogantly.
"I designed Bai Qingfeng at the beginning, and today his grandson is also planted under my hands, what are you Bai family doing to play with our Zhang family?"
The two of them soon ran a long way away.
Until I saw them lift a white cloth from the ground, and there were still a few snowmobiles.
The two of them got into the car and left, throwing something backwards.
It wasn't until there was a rumbling sound and all the remaining snowmobiles exploded that I realized he was throwing *.
And with the sound of the explosion, the mountain began to slowly rumble and tremble.
Avalanche!
We all stopped, and the ghost disappeared.
The strong men all ran to the supply station.