Chapter 11: Enter the Dragon (Part II)

Under the long screams of the two millet swordsmen, the five fingers were loosened, and the long sword was taken off. Tian Lin let go of the enemy's wrist and fished it out of thin air. He held two sharp, green weapons in his hands. Without thinking, he swung his sword from left to right. Screams rang out immediately. At the cost of their own lives, the two swordsmen under Natsuhime tell their companions what exactly they mean by "having a sword in their hands, losing the sword, killing the sword".

Although Xia Ji swordsmen were all disciples of Cao Qiudao, they had little experience in killing. When he suddenly saw the news of his companion's death, he felt a wave of fear. The originally perfect sword formation exposed a flaw that should not have existed. Tian Lin did not hesitate. He rushed forward with an arrow in hand. The sword in the left hand is extremely sharp, while the sword in the right hand is heavy and hard, impressively using two completely different methods and movements: soft and stiff. This is Hongmen's "eight kitchen knives" method.

If Tian Lin had swung his sword with his sword three days ago, he would definitely feel uncomfortable. The power of the shot is only 60 to 70 percent of what it is actually used for. However, since Tian Lin came into contact with Hesibi in the temple and was transformed by the strange energy contained in Hesibi, he had felt more and more sensitive in the past few days. While attacking, although the weapon is not as heavy as his hand, he can still use it with ease. His actions are like flowing clouds and water, and his power does not decrease, but increases.

At first sight, the swordsmen could not cope with this strange tactic, and they fell into confusion on the spot. However, in a few breaths, all the swordsmen were hit by their swords. Blood spills into the air and then flows into rivers on the ground. Bodies dressed in white were scattered across the land and never lived again. At the same time, the skull tattoo on Lin Tian's chest also continued to exude tricks as if he had been killed by blood

"Dear candidate CH-99279838, you have successfully killed Natsuhime Swordsman (1) and gained universal points (30)"

The numbers are climbing, and the commonalities are getting bigger and bigger. When all the swordsmen below Xiaomi were lying in front of them, the kill count became "17" and the common denominator became "510". However, these numbers are still meaningless to Tian Lin for the time being. As for the only value contributed by these more than ten lives, it was just to warm up a little before officially facing Cao.

Both sides are very strong and vulnerable. Tian Lin could actually spare these swordsmen, only seriously injuring them, not killing them. But the so-called mercy to the enemy means cruelty to oneself. If I let them go, they probably won't let me go. If in the fierce battle with Cao, which of the swordsmen under his command suddenly attacked Ji, wouldn't he have to be hated on the spot? More importantly, now it was Xia Ji's swordsmen who killed first, so Tian Lin naturally wanted to harvest their lives.

Remove all the swordsmen from Natsuhime and make sure that no one will interfere in World War I. Tian Lin didn't stop at all, and strode to the top of the observatory through the long steps located on the north side of the astronomical roof. When I turned my head to look around, I saw that the platform was surrounded by stone railings. Every other day, I would see iron pillars standing on the platform. All the lanterns are hung on it, and they are as bright as daytime on the stage. A gazebo was built to the south of the platform. The gazebo collapsed. Two people sat cross-legged in the collapse. One holding a brocade box was Zhao's envoy Pang Xuan. Another long-haired shawl, with a gorgeous shape, is the great sword master Cao Qiudao.

Tian Lin stepped forward and saluted Cao Qiudao. Master Xia Ji Blade raised his head and said lightly, "Tian Lin, you're too late. ”

Tian Lin ripped off the masked towel and calmly faced the enemy, who was more worthy of respect than his friend, with his true face. "It's not too late, it's too early," he said slowly. ”

Cao Qiudao smiled and stood for a long time. Before he could speak again, he suddenly grabbed the sword in his hand and threw it out of its scabbard without looking. "Smack~" There was a soft sound, hitting Pang Xuan's neck. Zhao never expected that Cao would suddenly attack him. But even the idea of escape and resistance was too late to arise, was hit on the spot, lost consciousness on the spot. Xia Ji swordsman put away the sword and said lightly: "Tian Lin, don't worry." You and I will do our best to make a decision. ”

Tian Lin nodded, stretched out her right hand, swiped it over his face, and grabbed the handle of the Gillian gun above his left shoulder. He said in a deep voice: "Please comment." ”

"Qiang~" The dragon groaned, and the long sword was unsheathed. Cao stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly on the blade of the sword. He said in a low voice: "This sword was made by Cao himself, and it is called 'Beheading General'. ”

Tian Lin nodded and said, "Good sword." Cao Gong asked for help

Cao Qiu smiled and said, "Someone has to do it first." Look at this sword!" He Sheng did not move, seeing that the stars were full of murderous intent and the clouds of war were thick. It's all because Mr. Forgotten Troubles has been forced to take a step forward, and with the "rustle~" sound coming from the soles of his boots, this momentum is extremely heavy and terrifying.

Cao Qiudao's footwork clearly contained some secrets, which made it difficult for him to grasp his approach speed and timing. However, Lin Tianshou was in good spirits and watched the other party's every move with full attention. The heart is like a month in a well, without a ripple. All the tricks that deceive people, under his "listening" skills, have reached the realm of transformation, and they cannot play half the role at all. Holding a gun in a defensive posture, there is no flaw at all.

Seeing that Tian Lin was still indifferent under the pressure of murderous aura and footwork, Cao's fighting spirit became even stronger. Taking the first step, his speed suddenly more than doubled. When the thunderbolt struck its ear, the "Beheading General" waved his hand to summon a large field of dazzling blue light and a sword. The light and shadow did not disappear, and the body of the sword suddenly appeared, more like lightning. The offense is fierce and has reached its peak!

At this time, Lin Tianling's horn cannon also attacked at the same time. Not according to common sense, the steel gun was thrown and cut from top to bottom, but the opposite happened. The handle is depressed, and over the retracted left shoulder, turn the tip of the gun pointing towards the ground so that it is pointing horizontally towards the rear. This movement was very strange, but it was fast and slippery, which fully showed the softness of Lin Tian's body's muscles, bones and joints.

The next moment, the tip of the gun burst out of the air, screaming excitedly. The gun flicked and hit Cao in the abdomen. Master Natsuhime's blade had been guarding against Tian Lin's spearhead from his left shoulder. Tian Lin's extraordinary move suddenly attracted attention, which was really unexpected. He is forced to change his kendo to slash and intercept. The full power of the sword was changed halfway, and the speed naturally decreased. The moment the finger flicked, the duck foot gun made an arc diagonally, slammed into the bluestone floor on the table, and then bounced, accelerating the upward and backward movements. It was a blow at 6:30, "pouring water into the field"

Cao Qiudao's sword power remained the same, but his head turned to the side. "When~" When the metals hit each other, a few strands of hair were cut off by sharp guns and scattered in the raging strong wind. If it weren't for this, Cao would have lost an eye by now.

Although the hair is broken, the skin is not damaged. Even after losing an eye, the Great Sword Master's mind was still as steady as Tarzan under the millet, and his breathing was not disturbed. Taking advantage of the gap between the steel spear and the steel spear, he changed the sword from parry to frontal stabbing and went straight to Lin Tianmen.

Tian Lin expected this. As soon as the shot passed, he immediately took a diagonal step to the right without thinking, slumping low and avoiding the sharp sword. At the same time, the recruit turned around and grabbed the stick, pressed the lower half of the spear with his backhand, and stabbed Cao Qiu's left waist and abdomen with the blade of the gun from the outside to the inside! This is not the "6:30" stick method, but the "eight slashing" knife method. Controlling the steel gun with a knife adds a bit of spontaneity and makes it feel overwhelming.

However, this is just the confusion of ordinary people after all. At the same time, Cao's body spun rapidly, turning the sword from straight to round, avoiding stabbing the tip of the spear, and at the same time, he even eliminated and defeated it, turning it into a reverse grip on the back and cutting it off to the back of the neck. Lin Tianyi's move failed, and he immediately turned his wrist and turned his hand up, just holding his sword and slashing it away. The "Jin" kung fu is naturally used to completely dissolve the pious power of the great swordsman Xia Ji towards the sword.

The next moment, the gun flipped over and landed on his shoulder, turning into a pole. Tian Lin exhaled, raised his voice, and shouted at the thunderbolt. With the gun in both hands, he rushed forward and ran straight to Cao Qiu's chin. This is still not a stick method, but the "old monk carrying the burden" in the iron fist of Hongmen. On a busy day, Tian Lin used this trick to directly kill Bian Dongshan. At this moment, it is used with a horn gun, and the lethality is doubled.

Although Bian Dongshan was the first of Cao Qiu's four disciples, the power gap between the two disciples was far apart. The same action can bring down the disciple, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat the master. At this moment, the Great Sword Master snorted coldly and changed his move, and the sword move came from the stabbing stroke, bypassing the barrel of the gun, and actually took half a step ahead and stabbed at Lin Tian's left chest and flank.

If Tian Lin continued to recruit troops, he would definitely be shot on the spot, with a sword in his chest. He made a decisive decision while pushing his foot forward and pulling himself out of the shadow of the blade. Standing tall and long, the sword in his left chest still didn't feel pain. Cao Qiu's sword is sharp, his moves are exquisite, and his moves are swift. All of this is great.

The backhand was pressed on the chest, and although blood was felt, the blade only reached into the flesh armor for half an inch, which was only a flesh wound and did not affect the battle. Lin Tian felt a little comforted in his heart. On the other side of the road, Cao Qiu didn't take the opportunity to pursue, but simply said, "You have many strange tricks. It's truly dazzling. However, it would be naΓ―ve to try to use this trick to win over Cao. Don't play with these things. You're in a shootout with Cao. ”

Lin Tiangao held a gun in his hand. He pointed his gun at the front door of the Master of Blades under Millet and assumed an intermediate pose. Keep your horse on your side. The combination of man and gun forms a perfect posture, without gaps, both offensive and defensive. He said in a deep voice: "No matter when and where, Chen is always serious. If Mr. Cao thinks that Chen is not serious, he may be despising Chen too much. I am afraid that this is the key to Cao's downfall. Look at that gun!" with his right foot, sitting on a four-horse horse, his hands pushed forward. At 6:30, Hongmen's unique skill changed from a depressed stick to a single dragon gun, pointing directly at the throat of Mr. Forgotten Troubles.