Chapter 17: The Fierce Fight Begins
The three sword slaves led by jumped to the front, and the three of them had three long swords, and the sword flowers danced to surround Lang Li......
Lang Li held a wooden sword in one hand, the tip of the sword was facing the ground, and the other hand was behind his back, and his white clothes swayed in the wind, standing proudly in the night breeze. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The calm eyes are like a pool of lake water, and the night breeze blows, blowing the ripples of the blue waves.
By the light of the moon, the long sword in the hands of the three sword slaves was like three silver snakes, accompanied by the sound of the wind. Seeing the situation, Lang Li danced the wooden sword in his hand, and walked between the three of them skillfully on the left block.
In the crowd, Lu Zixiao desperately waved the short sword in his hand, although he couldn't repel these people, he didn't have to worry about his life for a while, if it was a long time, I was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.
The three sword slaves have experienced a hundred battles, that is, they are sword slaves, and their skills are naturally stronger than ordinary people, but it is not easy for the three sword slaves to work together to solve it quickly.
At the same time, it was impossible for Lang Li to kill these three people with one blow, and the four of them fought together, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. The situation is urgent.
Lang Li knew that Lu Zixiao could only resist for a while, but after a long time, his life would be in danger at any time. For today's plan, the only way to do this is to try to let Lu Zixiao escape first, without worries, and then you can deal with it calmly.
Lang Li was playing and calculating, and suddenly, Lang Li opened his hand and threw out the wooden sword, and the wooden sword accompanied by the sword qi was like an arrow from the string, flying towards one of them, and at the same time, the soles of Lang Li's feet were strengthened, and his whole body also flew out with the wooden sword.
A white light flew in, and the man panicked, and hurriedly flew back, and the other two saw that the situation was not good, and attacked both sides at the same time.
The two of them took out the sword very quickly, the two sword lights were like silver snakes spitting letters, hanging the sound of the wind, running towards Lang Li's two ribs and stabbing at them, at this time Lang Li's eyes were only one person in front of him, completely forgetting that there were two other sword slaves, the sword light flashed, and the two of them were overjoyed, but soon, the two of them put away the joy in their hearts.
only heard a ding, and the two of them collided with each other and collided with each other, and they collided with sparks, only to know that what they had stabbed was just an afterimage.
They stopped, but Lang Li and the wooden sword he shot did not stop, saying that it was too late and that was fast, the wooden sword body was wrapped in sword qi, and the wind shot towards the door of the person's face, because the speed was too fast, maybe the person who had never seen such a speed in his life, there was no way to retreat, and he was not in a hurry to dodge.
Hearing a pop, the wooden sword pierced through the door, and the sword slave's eyes widened, unable to believe what was in front of him.
The wooden sword stabbed with a blow, and Lang Li's hand followed.
The man in the sword was crumbling, but Lang Li did not stop. Reach out and grasp the hilt of the sword, and draw the wooden sword back. At the same time, his right foot landed on one foot, reflexively somersaulting, and flew towards the few people surrounding Lu Zixiao.
Just a sword slave died in an instant, and everything happened too quickly.
The remaining two sword slaves had no intention of their dead companions, and when they saw Lang Li running in the opposite direction reflexively, they wanted to fly to intercept it, but it was too late, and Lang Li came to several dead soldiers like a ghost.
Because things happened so quickly, the dead soldiers didn't know that a sword slave had been killed, let alone that Lang Li had already arrived behind them.
At this time, Lu Zixiao was already at the end of his crossbow, and several dead soldiers saw that success was imminent, and they also worked hard.
However, during the fight, two of the dead soldiers only felt a chill on their waists, and when they turned around, they found that Lang Li was behind them at some point. Before he could react, he was no longer able to stand up, and two more fell down in an instant.
There was a gap in the human wall surrounding Lu Zixiao, and only then did Lang Li see that if it was a moment later, Lu Zixiao would either be dead or injured.
In a panic, Lang Li hurriedly said: "Zixiao, go quickly!" ”
Lu Zixiao recovered from the panic, and when he heard Lang Li's words, he stood still and didn't move. The look in his eyes told Lang Li that he didn't want to go, and he didn't want to leave Lang Li.
"Hurry up, leave me alone, I can get out!" As he spoke, he pushed Lu Zixiao out of the battlefield.
He originally wanted to fight side by side with Lang Li, but the form in front of him told him that he could only add a burden to Lang Li. The circles under his eyes were red, and under the cover of Lang Oak, he disappeared into the night in a panic.
Lu Zixiao fled, Lang Li had no scruples, turned around and faced the rest of the people, his eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Let's go together, or come one by one?" ”
Lang Li's smile was like the grim reaper of hell, cold to the bone. The people present shivered unconsciously, Lang Li stepped forward, and they retreated.
At the same time, at the mouth of the alley not far from the battlefield, two black-clothed men hidden in the darkness witnessed everything that happened in front of them, and Lang Li's terrifying strength made them fearful.
These two are Gu Shiming and Mu Junfeng. The two of them were also covered with black veils, followed by more than a dozen black-clothed men, two sword slaves, and ten dead soldiers. They all thought Lang Oak was powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Today, on the recruitment platform, he defeated the four ghosts of the Demon Mountain while talking and laughing, and at this time, he was so calm in the face of so many sword slaves and dead soldiers, could it be that this is not his final strength! Gu Shiming thought about it and was a little afraid. And Mu Junfeng squinted, from the beginning to the present, he didn't have a good impression of Lang Li at all, and he didn't know why, he was jealous.
Lang Li's words came out, but no one answered, he felt ridiculous, and said loudly: "The people in the alley behind should also come out, don't hide." ”
Gu and Mu were shocked, it turned out that he had known that we were there, this Lang Li was too terrifying, what realm had his strength reached!
Now that they have been discovered, it is no longer interesting to hide, so the two of them walked out of the alley with the people behind them and stopped to stand opposite Lang Li.
"You're such an amazing person."
Gu Shiming said lightly, he and Mu Junfeng did not take off the black veil, and the black veil blown by the night wind whirred. Listening to the voice of the voice, Lang Li can also roughly guess who the person is.
"Oh? Why do I say that, can I take it as a compliment? ”
"Your origin is too mysterious, and your identity is too suspicious, so ......"
"That's why you've gone to great lengths to kill me? I don't know who I am, but what makes you so jealous, or is it something to do with the Ring of Inkstone? ”
In fact, they don't know the reason for this very well, and they only know what happened twenty years ago when they listen to the conversation of their fathers, after all, it is not a glorious thing, how can it be hyped up.
Mu Junfeng was completely out of hatred and jealousy, so he wanted to get rid of Lang Li, while Gu Shiming completely obeyed his Lao Tzu's words.
"We've said what we have to say, you must die today, and your friends can't escape." Gu Shiming said coldly.
Lang Li didn't answer again, he knew that today's battle was inevitable, and at the same time he was curious about his identity.
The night is deeper, and the killing intent is stronger. The icy night wind seemed to engulf everything.
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More than 20 people, no longer divided into masters and servants, raised the swords in their hands, and pounced viciously at Lang Li, taking advantage of the roar of the night wind like fierce beasts.
It can be said that these more than 20 people are not in the same realm as Lang Li at all, but even the people of the highest realm are extremely consumed in the face of wheel warfare, and besides, Gu Shiming, Mu Junfeng and Jian Nu and others are not weak.
The man in black surrounded Lang Li, who was in the center as if he had experienced a rain of swords, and the wooden sword in his hand was completely returned by sword qi. The placket of the plain white shirt was also stained with blood.
In the dark night, more than 20 swords surrounded Lang Quercus, and Lang Que was like a white mist, shuttling through it, coming and going freely. After fighting for a long time, several corpses have fallen in a pool of blood, and Lang Li's physical strength has also been consumed, even if the strength is high, it is not easy to fight several masters at the same time, what can you do if you defeat all these people, this is very close to the Beijun Mansion, I don't know how many masters will come to support. There is only a quick way to get out, but how can it be so easy to be surrounded by so many people and want to solve it quickly.
At this moment, there was a noise in the distance, and a burning carriage rushed from the direction of the Beijun Division, rushing towards the fierce crowd, the fire of the fire carriage was extremely fierce, and in the dark night, it was like a line of fire.
The carriage rushed towards the crowd like crazy, and the fuel on the cart was splashed everywhere due to the bumps, and the man in black saw that the situation was not good, and scattered on both sides, and Lang Li also dodged to the side.
The fire carriage opened the road, followed by two horses, and the people on the horse followed the fire carriage to the front of Lang Li like lightning.
One of them bowed down and stretched out his arms and shouted, "Lang Li, grab it!" ”
Seeing the person who came, Lang Li was overjoyed, kicked his feet, grabbed the man's hand, flew on the horse with strength, and took Lang Li away in front of the man in black.
How could the man in black catch up if he wanted to, just like that, the fire carriage and the two horses quickly disappeared into the night.