Chapter Twenty-Eight: Zhan Lu Zhan Lu
Zhou Tian is not a master who sacrifices his life and does not give up his wealth, in this situation, it is enough to give money to others, in case he loses his life, but some gains outweigh the losses - of course, the most important thing is that the money is not Zhou Tian, even if Zhou Tian has money, he can't take it away.
"This little brother is reasonable, in that case, we will not be difficult for you, we will take the money, and the horse will not be wanted." The black man who was the leader also knew that Zhou Tian had some kung fu in his hands, but it was difficult to judge the depth, so the black man didn't dare to push Zhou Tian too hard, after all, all they wanted was money.
"Then thank you guys." See, under the influence of Lao Tzu, the bandits have begun to reason, it seems that they have a talent for negotiation.
"Hmph, we won't give the money to you bandits if we die." The steward, who was pushed away by Zhou Tian, struggled to stand up, and said while his legs trembled.
I said, don't pull us to death, you see if the situation is successful, the other party is the sixth brother black man, the chest muscle is bigger than **, you look at our side, paralyzed paralysis, epilepsy, like a welfare home, how to fight with others.
Zhou Tian glared at the steward, and said hatefully, "A few heroes are already very face-saving, what do you want." Zhou Tian gave the steward a look as he spoke, you can't be stupider than Hu Hai.
"You greedy for life and afraid of death." The steward didn't pay attention to Zhou Tian's eyebrows at all, but scolded Zhou Tian.
"What if I will die with you today?" After speaking, the steward rushed towards the big black men, with a very sheep-like posture.
Zhou Tian can see that the steward has either been stimulated by anything, or he was born with a sick brain, and his legs are trembling like that, and he is still rushing forward.
And the six big men saw that the people in front of them were so uninteresting, and they also moved to kill in their hearts, these six people are professional bandits, and they are talking about sweet blood on the tip of the knife, if it weren't for some jealousy of Zhou Tian's methods, they would have killed people a long time ago, but now the six people who are angered by this steward also don't have that jealousy, and the six of them can't do you.
"It's shameless, isn't it?" The black man led by him slapped towards the camp tent next to him, and then pulled out the big knife on his waist, slashed at the camp tent and said, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time, so I'll take your sacrificial knife today." The big black man pulled out the knife from the tent, only to hear a "bang", the tent became a pile of ruins, the big man scolded "what thing", then waved the big knife in his hand, and cut the head of the steward.
And the steward's leg didn't listen to the call at all, and he was already bored when he rushed to the side of a few people, how could he avoid the other party's knife again, but just at the last moment, the steward saw a blue light flash above his head, followed by a sonorous sound of metal, and then saw the big black man in front of him kicking back a few steps, his eyes were bigger than the bulb, and he looked at him in shock.
"The tent that Lao Tzu just set up, let you collapse, we are not done with this matter." Zhou Tian held a blue long sword and said angrily.
Zhou Tian's hand was naturally Wang Yue's Zhan Lu sword - this was given out by Zhou Tian when he was leaving, taking advantage of Tong Yuan's old man's inattention, and he originally wanted to use it for self-defense, but he didn't expect it to be used for self-defense.
This Zhan Lu sword is the king of the sword, not to mention sharpening iron like mud for the time being, this swing out, it even brought half a point of sword qi, not only cut the big knife in the black man's hand in half, but even the clothes on his chest were also cut out. If it weren't for the timely retreat of this black man, maybe he would have been disemboweled.
Except for the black man who stayed on the spot, the other people except Hua Tuo all looked at the Zhan Lu Sword in Zhou Tian's hand in a daze, and as everyone came back to their senses, everyone's eyes showed a trace of greed.
The six robbers naturally stared at the Zhan Lu Sword in Zhou Tian's hand: if this is sold, it will be enough for them to eat for a lifetime. And the steward and the other three people glanced at Zhou Tian intentionally or unintentionally: If this is handed over to the top, he will not be promoted to several levels of official. As for the person who was lying on the ground and was twitching, he was pumping even more - of course, it was most likely a hallucination of Zhou Tian.
"Wrap it around me." The black man who came back to his senses shouted at the other five people, "Brothers, grab this sword, we don't have to live this frightened day in the future." "Look, the desire of the working people is to be simple, hey, do you say that bandits are working people?
"Brother, don't be afraid, brother, I still say the same thing, leave the money and the sword in your hand, and I'll let you go." After surrounding Zhou Tian in the middle, the black man led by him spoke. The power of the sword in Zhou Tian's hand, this black man has seen it, and under this hard fight, he can't guarantee that he won't be injured, so he still plans to take non-violent means first to lure Zhou Tian down.
"Let us go, do you believe this yourself?" Zhou Tian is not a fool, there is no sincerity in the words of the big man in front of him, if he didn't take out the Zhan Lu sword just now, the black big man said this, and he still believed it, but now, hmph, Zhou Tian believes that as long as he puts down a Zhan Lu sword, the six people in front of him will definitely rush up and chop themselves into buns, after all, the treasure of Zhan Lu Jian, naturally the fewer people who know, the better.
"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, the six of us are still afraid that he won't succeed." A slightly thinner man among the six was obviously a little impatient.
"yes, big brother, don't talk nonsense with him." The rest of the people, when they heard the slightly thinner man say it, also became impatient.
"Then let's fight." The black man at the head picked up a bamboo pole on the camp tent and slammed it towards Zhou Tian.
If it was one-on-one, Zhou Tian had the Zhan Lu sword in his hand, and he was really not afraid of these people, but now the situation is different, six against one, if it weren't for the footwork that Tong Yuan gave to Zhou Tian at the beginning, Zhou Tian estimated that he would be chopped into minced meat as soon as he started fighting.
However, after all, when manpower is sluggish, although Zhou Tian's footwork is very exquisite, it is also extremely laborious, and after injuring one person, Zhou Tian's form gradually became critical, and several times the big blade was rubbing Zhou Tian's scalp.
"I'll see how you hide," the black man at the head threw the bamboo pole in his hand, and as soon as Zhou Tian dodged, he fell to the ground, and how could the remaining five people let go of this opportunity, and the five big blades slashed at Zhou Tian together.
"Hugh hurts." Just at the moment of the last shot (hey, it's a thousand shots again), there was a loud shout from the mountain bag not far away, and then I heard a whistling sound of breaking the air, only to hear a "bang", and the five big knives that slashed at Zhou Tian were bounced away at the same time, and the five people were stunned for a while, and only after a while did they see clearly that the five big knives were bounced open by a broken arrow that was extremely rough.
"We've met bandits." Above the mountain bag, there was a sound of excitement.
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Guess who it is, and there is a prize for guessing correctly.
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