Volume 1 The Rain of the Sword Eve Chapter 34 The Sword and the Knife
"Drink!" Dahan Luo Jie scolded angrily, and the dragon elephant power in his body surged up continuously, directly shaking away the blood fist that Zhao Long and Zhao Hu were stalemate with, and then the tiger and tiger with both fists swung left and right smashed towards the heads of Zhao Long and Zhao Hu!
In the face of this powerful double fist, Zhao Long and Zhao Hu did not dodge in the slightest, under the urging of the blood fist, the blood flow speed of the hand became faster and faster, and the power that erupted became stronger and stronger, and they collided with Luo Jie several times in an instant!
Luo Jie looked up to the sky and laughed, his tattered clothes were blown up by the wind, and a lot of lice were blown off by the wind, which made Zhao Long and Zhao Huqi frown, and took a step back in extreme disgust: "You bastard, it's really disgusting." β
Roger smiled, and while the two were retreating, he instantly took a big step into the formation of the two of them, and the dragon elephant burst out, directly taking the face of the person on the left!
Zhao Long was shocked, and retreated a few steps in a row, this retreat, and the distance between him and Zhao Hu was widened, but no matter how he retreated, Luo Jie's dark fist was still sticky, and he realized that Luo Jie's strength was not only extremely strong, but also extremely fast! The lice just now was deliberately shaken out to disgust the two of them, so that the two of them showed their flaws when they were disgusted!
Zhao Hu saw that Zhao Long was forced to retreat by Luo Jie, and he was about to retreat into the rice field, if he really fell into the rice field, Zhao Long was unstable and had no power to resist Luo Jie's fist!
The spine is always the weakness of these forged people, the power of the blood fist is extremely powerful, although Roger is burly and strong, but if the spine is hit by this punch, it will be injured!
At this time, Luo Jie, who had been chasing Zhao Long, moved, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned around suddenly, and the pair of indomitable fists actually turned around, and his elbow swept towards Zhao Hu's head behind him!
"How can he hold his fists!" Zhao Long said in surprise.
"Could it be...... He didn't go all out just now, but just to make an appearance?" Zhao Long, who had been retreating, was a little surprised by Luo Jie's retreat, and for a moment he suddenly thought of something, and said anxiously: "Ah Hu, be careful that he fights with you!"
"It's late!" Luo Jie roared angrily, turned his body slightly, and resisted Zhao Hu's punch with his left hand, which was so powerful that it smashed Luo Jie's so strong arm to the bone.
Luo Jie held back the pain in his hand, and at the same time he also hit Zhao Hu's forehead with his elbow, Zhao Hu was smashed by his unexpected turn, and stood stupidly in place, and was suddenly lifted up by Luo Jie's shoulder, causing his head to smash to the ground, Zhao Hu's head suddenly flattened, and blood continued to come down from his eyes.
Zhao Hu snorted, blood kept flowing out of his head, seeing that there was less air intake and more air out, even if it was too late to save it now.
It's all just a blink of an eye.
"Stinky bastard! Seeing that his brother was dead, Zhao Long rushed towards Zhao Long with red eyes, and the blood gushing fist was unprecedentedly operated, and the fist part became more and more red, and it had reached the maximum amount that his fist could bear!
The one-eyed young man also smiled when he saw this, and said to Siniang: "Siniang, get ready, the son is going to win, although Zhao Long said that he broke out with all his strength, but after all, he will not be able to hold on for a long time, Siniang, you try to be careful, I don't worry that you can't fight the person on the right, I want you to retain the maximum strength, and this guy is extremely tricky in the end!"
Siniang nodded, and just wanted to say something, when Ah Xiao interjected: "Since the person in the middle is so powerful, why didn't he do it earlier?"
Seeing that he was interested, the one-eyed young man explained: "Although he is powerful, it will cost a great deal to keep us here, as a bandit, the most important thing is his own body, if his body is not good, and there are so many enemies, I don't know how to die when the time comes." β
"Then is he trying to consume us with other people's lives?" Ah Xiao asked with wide eyes.
"Otherwise, I can feel that he is fighting to the death with us to stall for time, he is waiting for the others to come, which is why I told Lorger to fight for injuries and end this fight quickly. β
Siniang smiled and pulled out the forging knife on her waist: "Let me hack the one on the right, and after hacking him to death, we will hack the smoker in the middle together, and then we will run together." β
There is no suspense, about a stick of incense, Zhao Long gradually lost his strength, Luo Jie seized the opportunity to punch the temple, Zhao Long was directly knocked into the rice field next to him, Luo Jie smiled, made a gesture at the middle-aged old farmer, and said provocatively: "Offended, offended." β
The middle-aged old farmer ignored Zhao Long's life and death, and motioned to the knife-wielding man on the right to move Zhao Hu's body away, without any expression on his face: "Then, please invite Siniang to come and fight with Lin Jian." β
Siniang reluctantly touched Ah Xiao's little face, walked to the car lightly, and smiled at the knife-wielder named Lin Jian: "Please also ask this brother to accept mercy." β
"I'm not going to show mercy just because you're a woman. Lin Jian took out his long knife, held the long hilt in both hands, and said coldly: "Lin Jian of Yi'an County, this is the name of the person who killed you." β
"Siniang, this is also the name of the person who killed you. As soon as Siniang's words fell, Lin Jian suddenly took out a knife, the long knife slashed through the air, making a whistling sound of breaking the air, without any fancy knife skills, there was just a mediocre but full of killing intent, and it swept directly towards Siniang's neck!
Lin Jian's timing of this knife was just ingenious, and he swung the knife when Siniang's voice had just fallen and she was not alert.
The sky was full of rice debris, blown by the breeze between the rice sea, and the wind and waves caused by the long knife were rolled up and hovered between the two, Siniang waved her hand to scatter the surrounding rice debris, and did not use the knife to block this blow, but held a red vermilion pill between her fingers and shot towards Lin Jian.
Lin Jian snorted coldly, and the long knife slashed in an instant, splitting the Zhu Pill directly in the air!
Zhu Maru was cut and cracked by a long knife, and countless smoke was released with a bang!
"Smoke pills?" said the middle-aged farmer with a frown.
The wax pill, also known as the wax pill, is a kind of earth secret weapon for local bandits to escape, and the wax pill body hides countless special hair ashes that have been ground into fine powder, as long as it is cut, it can create a fog-like effect in a short time.
Siniang jumped lightly on the spot, dodging the sweep, without any momentum, as if she was a dexterous wild cat.
The smoke and dust filled the air, blocking the view around them. Siniang jumped on top of the smoke and dust, like those mythical gods who soared through the clouds and mist, stepping on the clouds.
She squinted her eyes at the moment of jumping in the air, observed Lin Jian's approximate location, calculated the distance, and pulled out the forging knife behind her backhand at the moment she landed, and rushed towards that direction with her body tilted.
The sound of forging the knife out of the sheath was naturally inhibited from Lin Jian, he didn't dodge, just stood quietly in place, there was no distraction in his calm eyes, and his ear's hearing was run to the limit, and he could sensitively capture the subtle sounds in the smoke and dust!
Suddenly, his ears moved, and the long knife in his hand suddenly straightened out, and slashed vertically at the sound coming from that place!
Straight split!
Swept!
The basic sword technique completed in two instants was perfected by him, and the speed of the long knife was extremely fast, and the smoke and dust that were chopped up made the surrounding vision even more blurred, but it did not hit the real thing.
Lin Jian frowned, he didn't know how his judgment had gone wrong, and before he could think about it, there was a sound of a blade breaking through the air around him!
Lin saw that his heart tightened, his hands holding the long knife trembled slightly, and the long knife swept around and swept, finally blocking this ghostly knife technique. Feeling the vibration of the slash collision coming from the blade, he showed a smile and looked up at the sky: "I see...... β
"Little Gil, but that's the end of it!"
He is a well-known killer in Yi'an County.
Lin Jian is a famous Lin family partial brother in the county, he has an amazing talent for swordsmanship since he was a child, and he once studied in the martial arts master in the county, but unfortunately he was not accepted as a disciple because he was not a natural monk, but the sword master in the county also once said: If Lin Jian can open the secret realm and become a monk, he may not be able to go to a higher status than himself.
His sword skills are average, but he has his own killing temperament, he is famous for killing a martial arts monk in the realm of life, and finally because he offended the direct children of the county and implicated his family and was expelled from the family, and then his mother died of hunger and cold, which touched the rebellion of the young man, and then he bloodied the family of the direct disciples, including the martial artist of the realm of life.
After killing someone, he naturally had to escape from Yi'an County, and ran to the Geshan outside the county to join a group of bandits, and it has been ten years now.
He tightened his face and slashed at the enemy's potential front, and the enemy in the dust did not intend to tempt, and also swung countless knives at him! The sound of the intersection of the long knife and the forging knife was endless, and years of experience told him that this woman named Siniang was extremely dangerous. The fight between the two stirred up the dust on the ground, and countless rice debris in the air mixed with the dust, blocking the sight of the spectators even more!
Finally, he found the right opportunity to put Siniang and his weapon together, and then snorted coldly, and the long knife suddenly exerted force, pressing Siniang's forging knife down.
Siniang didn't fight him, and weirdly pulled the forging knife back like a loach, and his body flicked forward, and then the forging knife swept all the way to the back of his long knife, so fast, it didn't give him a chance to change the knife at all, and cut it directly at his arm!
The advantage of the long knife in melee combat was not there, and he simply didn't have time to change his knife style to block this blow unless he abandoned his weapon.
The sharp blade went all the way up against the back of the long knife, but instead of slashing directly into Lin Jian's arm as expected, it made a sound of gold and iron clashing, as if it had cut some hard metal object.
Lin saw that he didn't know when, and he was already holding a short knife in his other hand.
Siniang's eyes widened in surprise.
Lin Jian slowly raised his head and said gloomily: "Don't you know, I've always used double swords?"
Siniang looked at his gloomy eyes, as if she saw the lone wolf she encountered alone when she was practicing knives for the first time when she got the knife book brought out of the tomb.
The lone wolf's eyes were also like these gloomy eyes, and there was no joy of victory in them after meeting him, only a faint calmness under the calm. Siniang was almost bitten to death by him at that time, if Luo Jie hadn't arrived at the end, I am afraid that she would have become a thing in the belly of that wild wolf.
It took Siniang a long time to figure out why the wolf acted alone, and why his eyes were so calm and calmβeven before he died.
There was a sadness in that look that was lonely and resolute.