The four Tiger Army masters behind him heard the order and rushed out in unison. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The experience of the previous companion had taught them that they should not underestimate this young man at all, otherwise they would pay a heavy price.

Of the four, three have reached the level of second-rate upper rank, and one has reached the second-rate Great Perfection. The attack routine is orderly, and it is obviously a set of combo techniques.

This set of combo techniques, fierce and domineering, reveals a strong sense of killing between running, full of indomitable determination, and has a very military style.

Suddenly, it was like a tiger descending from the post, and the wind swept away.

The woman in the blue shirt saw that the conflict was about to stop it at the beginning, but the Tiger Ben Army master shot too fast, and it only took a few seconds for everything to settle.

At this time, instead of stopping, the gang of murderers intensified, and shouted, "Stop, all of you." ”

Luo Nan's eyes were cold as he watched as the masters of the four Tiger Ben Army surrounded and attacked the countryside with a combined encirclement, and they took the words of the blue-shirted woman to heart. At this time, all I was thinking about was how to torture this bastard later.

But when I think about it, the white-faced eunuch next to him is the deputy governor of the East Factory, who is known as the "ghost sees sorrow", and he is the best at concocting prisoners, even the heroes and heroes who are beaten with iron have not lasted for three days in his hands.

This time, this bastard must be tortured for more than ten days, to let him taste the taste of life is worse than death, Luo Nan thought fiercely.

As soon as the woman in the blue shirt finished speaking, she had already handed it over here.

One of the tiger soldiers jumped high, like a boulder falling, and smashed his fist into Tian Yuan's forehead, and the fist roared into the wind, and the fierce wind was like a thousand pounds pressing on the top.

This punch is measured, thick and clumsy, with indomitable progress, and it has the courage of "Bazi Boxing".

Tian Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, his body leaned to the right, and he turned sideways extremely quickly, dodging the sharp fist peak. The left elbow was bent, and the body leaned and crashed into the arms of the comer, the authentic eight poles "leaning against the mountain".

Because the man's move was old, he had already exerted eight points of strength, and he didn't have time to defend himself, but he turned his body slightly sideways in front of him, avoiding the key part of the heart, and the residual vitality surged to his chest, and he took the collision of the countryside hard.

There was a loud bang, even if there was strength to protect the body, but in an instant, it was still hit like a river and a sea, and the blood overflowed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Tian Yuan's blow, whether it is the angle or the strength, is so wonderful, Tian Yuan himself did not make much effort, just to find the right angle and timing, one move to destroy the withering.

He is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Under one move, the victory or defeat is divided, just like the sword of the countryside, fast, timing, never dragging mud and water, this is the way of the sword that the pastoral has realized over the years.

Tian Yuan is no longer the marginal disciple who needed Li Xuan's protection many years ago, and it can be seen that he must have another opportunity in the past few years.

Another tiger army saw that his companion was defeated again, and directly bowed and bent down, like a tiger descending from the mountain, his claws into claws, buckle to the psoas muscles of the countryside.

There was also a tiger army with a strong left foot, the bluestone floor under his feet was covered with cobwebs, his body exploded, and his right knee hit Tianyuan's chest directly, and a sonic boom could be faintly heard between the flying of his body.

As soon as Tian Yuan succeeded, his body shook and retreated, using the footwork in "Getaway", and when he couldn't make a move, he dodged the fierce and domineering grasp.

The long sword in the right hand is pierced together with the scabbard, but it is "folding willow hanging branches", which comes from the starting style of "Quelling the Sword", the sword style is extended, and it can be retreated or advanced.

The two combo Tiger Army masters suddenly froze, and the strongest Tiger Ben Army, who had reached the second-rate Great Perfection, saw that Tian Tian was constantly retreating, and the speed of his body soared, and he felt a spur out of nowhere.

A cold glow exploded, stabbing the eyes of all the onlookers present, giving everyone a short blind spot.

The opportunity he had been waiting for finally appeared, and the spur in his hand stabbed into the throat of the field with a sharp whistle, changing eighteen angles as he went, each of which was endless, like an antelope hanging its horns.

Tian Yuan felt a strong killing intent, this killing intent was condensed from countless battle formations and corpses, full of the taste of iron and blood, the momentum and killing intent had reached the peak, and he already had the demeanor of a first-class master.

This person is strong enough, but he can't rank in the top ten masters who fell under the pastoral sword.

Tian Yuan's sword has not appeared in the scabbard, but because of the brazen stab of this master in the army, Tian Yuan feels that it is necessary to draw a sword. Tian Yuan didn't want to take out the sword, because once the sword came out, there would be no blood and no return.

Tian Yuan always carried two swords on his body, one was the ordinary iron sword he held in his hand, and the other was the Heavenly Prison Sword behind his back.

Originally, this Heavenly Prison Sword was just a thought he carried with him, because there was someone's mark on it, but he didn't expect that this sword could always play a subversive role at critical moments.

Although it is a broken sword, its sharpness is completely comparable to the top ten famous swords on the list of 100 weapons. It is no wonder that many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes are looking for a lifetime like getting a decent famous weapon. In terms of its most fundamental use, it can also bring a lot of help to itself.

And most of the battles in the countryside started with the iron sword in his hand for five hundred yuan a piece.

The moment the Tiger Benjun master stabbed the spur just now, he used the reflection of light to take some tricks, so that Tianyuan's gaze appeared a short blind spot.

Although it is only a momentary matter, a moment is enough to determine life and death for a master.

"Keep your mouth alive. Luo Nan shouted loudly.

Luo Nan's martial arts skills are good, so he can naturally see how dangerous the spurs of this Tiger Ben Army master are, in his opinion, even if that young man is already a big master, he still can't dodge this blow. He also wanted to concoct this young man who offended him, where he wanted to die so happily, and how ridiculous his idea turned out.

The sword of the countryside is unsheathed.

It is a very ordinary iron sword, but in the hands of the countryside, it can turn decay into magic, and it is suddenly full of agility and treachery, like a clever dancer, fully showing her wonderful dance.

The sword moves in Tian Yuan's hand are light and clear, elusive, but pleasing to the eye.

Because this was originally a set of women's sword scriptures "Fifteen Lines of Gongsun Auntie", from the third floor of Luo Tianzong's Tibetan scripture building, it can be regarded as a mid-level sword scripture at the ground level.

and when it is out of its sheath, it returns to its sheath.

But the masters of the three Tiger Ben Army who rushed forward all seemed to be frozen, their eyes were gloomy and their faces were dull.

The master who used the spurs still maintained a forward stance, but the right hand that waved the spurs couldn't help but tremble, and he could no longer move forward. His eyes were wide open, full of reluctance and fear.

"Boom", he knelt down heavily, and a puddle of blood shot out from the powerful mercury in his heart. A horizontal three-inch-long sword mark appeared in his throat, severing his major artery with precision. He clasped his hands around his neck with all his might, and his body fell uncontrollably to the ground, quickly losing consciousness.

Once upon a time, he also used the spurs in his hand to bleed many people like this, but he didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly.

A fierce sword qi broke through his body protection qi in an instant, slicing his neck open, and he didn't even feel the pain of the moment when the iron sword cut the flesh.

Tian Yuan's figure had already stood, and his eyes looked at Luo Nan more and more cold. In response to Luo Nan's repeated provocations, Tian Yuan finally showed his fangs and showed his ruthlessness.