82 Chapter 82 (6)
Hou Yan's bright eyes turned and turned, the light of his eyes was like waves in the drowsy night, the fluttering firelight, and the rain slid down his cheeks, making his eyes as clear as the obsidian soaked in the white jade pool, but gradually a little confused look appeared, and he smiled in a daze: "Why did Brother Lu say this?" Brother Lu...... Naturally, it's Brother Lu. Starters oh dear"
Lu Sheng gently stroked the young man's soft and round cheeks, and there was a little pity and excitement in his heart, no matter what his identity was, Hou Yan himself was not half conscious, but he was just an ignorant boy, and when the next month was thirteen, he had to dismantle the horns and tie his hair into clothes.
Now when he is rubbed by adults, he shows a little unwilling look, puffing up and refusing to speak, his eyebrows are picturesque, after all, he is too young, and he still has a full milky smell.
Lu Sheng raised his head and glanced around quickly, the inn had long been damaged, the wind was raging all around, and the rain was pouring down, so that people couldn't open their eyes.
Xie Ying stood in the air, stepping on a long and narrow white light, his body was shrouded in silver light, the rainstorm did not touch his clothes at all, and his right hand had been replaced with a black short sword, which was slashing diagonally, cutting a ghostly black shadow that rushed to his chest in half, and with a stroke of his left fingertips, the silver light flickered, and the residual shadow was like residual snow under the scorching sun, melting cleanly.
As if sensing Lu Sheng's eyes, the short sword in his hand moved, and he pointed down obliquely, but it was pointing in the direction of leaving the city.
Lu Sheng hesitated, on the street downstairs, the headless guards with tight armor were gathering densely, if he left, how would Xie Ying deal with it alone?
Xie Ying saw that he did not move, no joy and no sorrow, but a trace of smile seemed to appear on his face, which was clearly surrounded by powerful ghosts, and the situation was extremely dangerous, but he was calm and elegant between the ups and downs of the killing, as if what he held in his hand was not a murderous weapon, but a purple pen that painted landscapes.
Immediately, when the sleeves of the robe were flipped over, the silver light between the fingers was clustered, gathered into the form of a luanbird, the wings were like light, the three wisps of long tail flicked, the brilliance flowed, flashing and moving, the luan bird raised its head and let out a pleasant long roar, Qingling Ling resounded through the sky, and even the deafening rain sound of beating the tiles and the roar of the demons were suppressed together.
Xie Ying let go of the silver dazzling luan bird from his hand, his thin lips opened and closed, although Lu Sheng was far away, he could clearly see clearly, he was saying: "Hug Yang, be obedient, you go first." ”
The bird also rose into the air, spread its wings and flew straight towards Lu Sheng, circled around his head twice, and the silver light was like the powder sprinkled by a butterfly, and landed on Lu Sheng's shoulder. Suddenly, it was like a burst of heat penetrating the body and mind, and even the injuries under the ribs were mostly improved, and the pain was gone.
The bird raised its head and let out a long cry, like a silver thunderbolt, swept down from the sky above the inn in the blink of an eye, and rampaged along the street leading to the city gate.
The luan bird hit it a few times, its body collapsed, and it jumped like a light until it went out, and the silver glow around Xie Ying's body also dimmed, Lu Sheng's heart sank, and he didn't dare to live up to Xie Ying's kindness, so he straightened up, shook the hanging pot, and said with a smile: "Little brother, kill with me." ”
Hou Yan also raised his head, his previous long whip was broken by Lu Matong, and now he abandoned it, but he touched his waist, and pulled out a long whip as black as ink from under his waist, which was twisted with more than a dozen cowhide bands and gold wires, and the heavy whip body was also decorated with more than ten cold and shining cyan blades, which were like broken jade cracks with a flick, making a deafening sound.
Although the long whip can be attacked, retreated, and defended, it is not a problem to repel ordinary bandits, and it is placed on the battlefield where swords, guns, swords, and halberds are raging, but it is inevitably weak, Lu Sheng wanted to speak and stopped, so he took Hou Yan's hand and jumped down, and only said: "Ah Ying, I will wait for you outside the city." ”
The two of them landed, taking advantage of the moment when the gap in the encirclement was filled, they rushed to the city gate from the bluestone paved street, only to see a burly headless guard carrying a pair of giant axes rushing towards them, silently, only the footsteps were so heavy that they seemed to be able to step through the stone slabs, and the deafening sound made the eardrums faintly painful.
Running closer, the headless guard raised his giant axe high and smashed it down on the heads of the two, Lu Sheng let go of Hou Yan and simply admonished: "Look around." The figure was suddenly as swift as lightning, as if it had turned into a ghost, and it actually headed straight for the headless guard.
Hou Yan's life has either punished traitors, or oppressed the good, and he has done bad things more than 100 times, but everyone in Yizhou City is in awe of him as the son of General Hou, not to mention that this young man will smoke people at most, but it is just some flesh and skin, so everyone swallows his anger and does not really confront him.
Therefore, he has been in Yizhou for thirteen years, and a long whip has made him superb, but he has never encountered such a life-and-death situation as he is now. When Lu Sheng let go of his hand, he was stunned for a moment, and then he panicked and obeyed the order, carrying the long whip and looking around vigilantly.
Over there, Lu Sheng had already confronted the headless guard, and the giant axe smashed down into the air, but the bluestone slab was smashed to pieces with a bang, but Lu Sheng narrowly passed by the side of the axe, and simply stepped on the back of the axe that was as thick as a stone pier, and with a kick, the hanging pot seemed to be a long rainbow through the sun, drawing an almost golden light in the deep rainy night, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated through the chest from the center of the thick and solid breastplate of the headless guard.
The headless guard seemed to be strong and ferocious, but it couldn't block the blow of the hanging pot, and it suddenly tore and dissipated like a cloth, leaving only the figure of Lu Sheng's eagle, which swept through the heavy rain curtain and fell to the ground silently.
Hou Yan's eyes widened, and a thick color of worship rose in his eyes, and when he saw Lu Shengyun shaking the wet sleeves of his robe lightly, when he turned his head to look at him, he suddenly pulled his feet and ran wildly, while stammering and calling: "Lu, Brother Lu......"
Lu Sheng only bowed slightly, and then glanced up at the silver glow suspended like a bright moon in the sky. He originally had a lot on his mind and wanted to make it clear with Xie Ying, but now because of Hou Yan and Yu Ji, he didn't know how long he would delay. He sighed in a low voice in his heart, but he only gently stroked the top of Hou Yan's head, and said solemnly: "You follow me out of the city, protect yourself, don't worry about me." ”
Hou Yan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and the two of them ran wildly on the main road leading to the city gate one after the other, and the silver light behind them was clear, but it could also illuminate the road clearly.
Hou Yan looked frightened, stammered and said, "Brother Lu...... Mother, mother, is she a human or a ghost? ”
Lu Sheng didn't hide it from him, and told him bluntly: "I don't know. ”
Before the words fell, another fish that slipped through the net chased up from the right side, Lu Sheng backhanded a sword, piercing the throat of the ghost soldier, without stopping, he had already rushed through most of the distance, seeing that the city gate was about to be in sight, the dark shadows finally gathered, gathered in groups, and gradually blocked the way ahead.
Lu Sheng opened the way with a sharp weapon, and he was originally invincible, but Hou Yan followed behind him, but he gradually became powerless. The hanging pot is indestructible, innocent and invincible, his long whip can deter Xiaoxiao, but it can't stop the brave ghost soldiers, and the attached sharp blade is naturally painless when it hits the armor, and it will break and roll the blade in a few times.
Hou Yan gritted his teeth, fortunately he had enough strength, and the long whip made him skillful, and after a few attacks and defenses, he learned new tricks, the long whip was as neat and tricky as a poisonous snake, and he only attacked on the helmet of the headless guard, or smashed or entangled in it, the headless guards attacked fiercely, but the helmet was an Achilles heel, and after being knocked away, his vision was completely black, and he was running around, but he interfered with the friendly army.
However, the number of swarms was far greater than the number that Hou Yan could destroy, and the kid's strength was limited, and gradually his strength became smaller, and in the end it was just like the wind blowing a weak willow, cutting through the armor. The headless guard still stretched out his hand to grab Hou Yan, but fortunately, Lu Sheng was able to defend in time, and cut off the ghost soldier's wrist with a sword.
The silver light shimmered, as if it were eroded, and the headless guard seemed to be in severe pain, although it could not make a sound, but the struggle was extremely fierce. Hou Yan's face turned pale when he saw it, if he hadn't been dragged by Lu Sheng, he was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
Lu Sheng took this drag, stumbled all the way, the headless guards became more and more dense, even if there was a hanging pot, it couldn't stop the opponent's ghosts, Lu Sheng was gradually and inevitably injured, his shoulder was slashed, his thigh was stabbed with a sword, and he was washed by the heavy rain, and the blood was washed clean, and the whole person became more and more pale, almost as inhuman as a stone carving, and his breath was also rapid.
The two of them struggled, breaking through the defenses of the front road layer by layer, even Lu Sheng noticed that he was powerless, he had to pick up an iron sword from the ground and stuff it into Hou Yan's hand, and said in a dumb voice: "Use a sword!" ”
Hou Yanru received the hot potato, put aside the iron sword in fright, and shook his head again and again, this kid was arrogant at the moment, frightened and confused, his ruddy lips were frozen white and blue, his face was covered with rain, but he couldn't tell that he had cried. He just shook his head blindly and said in a trembling voice: "No, no...... Brother Lu ......"
Lu Sheng's support was insufficient, his feet slipped, one knee fell to the ground, the three headless guards rushed side by side, he closed his momentum very quickly, the return sword slashed through the thighs of the three ghost soldiers one after another, and the bones were deeply visible, and the three fell to the ground one after another, almost pressing Hou Yan underneath, but fortunately, Lu Sheng pulled him in time, dragged him into his arms, and then his body stiffened, and then swung his sword and slashed diagonally behind him, and then he slashed off half of his body with the helmet and shoulders of the headless guards who sneaked up behind him.
From the back of his right shoulder to the side of his left waist, Lu Sheng was cut with a huge and hideous wound, the skin and flesh turned out, and the blood gushed like a spring, even though the rain was heavy, the smell of blood became more and more intense.
Hou Yan hurriedly dragged Lu Sheng's wrist and rushed to the city gate in one breath, the silver luan bird had rushed and collided before, and even the solid and thick city gate was also broken. He was short, so he had to blindly drag Lu Sheng and rush forward, completely ignoring his demeanor.
When he ran out of the city gate, Lu Sheng's mind became more and more drowsy, and the little raindrops on his back were like thousands of steel needles penetrating into the bone marrow, cold to the bones, and the wilderness in front of him stretched out and boundless, drenched by the rain curtain like a cage that could not be escaped. There was an earth-shattering bang behind him, which shook the ground, and Hou Yan and Lu Sheng were unstable on their feet, and fell to the ground one after another, covered in mud.
Lu Sheng's fingers trembled, and he forced his body to look back at where Xie Ying was, but a black curtain hit him, and Lu Sheng seemed to be sinking into a biting cold pool, and finally lost consciousness and was unconscious. In the deafening rain, only Hou Yan's sad and helpless voice crying out to Brother Lu was left, echoing in the dark wasteland.