Chapter 7 Don't be afraid, there is a son to support you
The death of the three Confucian scholars did not attract too much attention.
On the top of the city now, the two sides are fighting, swords, swords, and sonorous sounds, endlessly.
Moreover, Ning Zhao made a move, and the battle was almost solved between lightning and flint, which was an understatement, like a dragonfly dotting water.
Ning Zhao, who is blessed with aura, has entered the realm of grandmaster martial artists, even if his mastery of aura is not perfect, it is still easy to kill second-rate martial artists.
A look of shock appeared in Yi Yue's eyes, it was too strong, Sister Ning Zhao became too strong!
Stronger and more powerful than ordinary grandmaster martial artists.
If she is replaced, in front of Ning Zhao, I am afraid that I will not be able to block a sword.
Ni Yuqiao's face turned red, her hands held the handle of the umbrella, and her eyes widened...... Well, that's amazing!
Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair without any expression on his face.
When he first saw murder, he was not used to it, but ......
Sooner or later you have to get used to it.
If you follow the customs of the locals and live in troubled times, you have to get used to the rules of troubled times.
"Childe, if you don't want to see blood, just cover your eyes. ”
Ning Zhaoqingsi drooped, her pretty face leaned down slightly, and she whispered softly in Lu Fan's ear.
Lu Fan was stunned for a moment and smiled.
"Your son-in-law is not so fragile. ”
"Sister Ning, take me to the city. ”
"Izuki, go and open the gates. ”
Lu Fan gently patted the thin wool blanket spread on his knees and said.
"Wow. ”
Ning Zhao smiled gently.
Yi Yue's eyes flashed sharply, and with a flick of the long whip, qi and blood surged, and they ejected from the stacked corpses.
Lu Fan turned his head, glanced at Ni Yu, who happened to be staring at him too, and stroked his palm and chuckled.
"Xiao Ni, hold up the umbrella. ”
"Childe's handsomeness has nowhere to be placed, but he can't shine on the sun. ”
Ning Zhao, who pushed the wheelchair, was stunned.
Ni Yu rolled his eyes, and the son ...... Shameless.
From the bottom of the city to the top of the city, there is no slope for wheelchairs to go up, only a narrow staircase for one person to pass.
At this moment, on this staircase, there are corpses lying in all directions.
"Childe, sit tight. ”
Ning Zhao admonished.
Lu Fan raised his eyebrows.
The next moment, Ning Zhao's crisp hand slapped on the back of the wheelchair, and his little feet took a step, and the hanging white light yarn suddenly rolled up.
Holding a wheelchair and stepping on the stairs, it was as if it was in the air.
A few steps up to the top of the city.
Ni Yu hurriedly closed the umbrella and snorted and climbed the stairs to keep up.
Such a toss, Ni Yu was also bitter in her heart, she swore that after today, she must work hard to practice martial arts.
The wooden wheels fell to the ground, colliding with the ancient bricks at the head of the city to make a crisp sound.
In fact, the battle at the head of the city is almost over.
The two sides did not distinguish a winner or loser, and they were both facing off.
Lu Changkong's confidant military general Luo Yue led the soldiers defending the city and the armies of the three major families, and formed their own camps at the head of the city.
And Ning Zhao took Lu Fan to the top of the city, came out of the ladder, and happened to appear at the front of the two sides of the confrontation, in the direction where the armies of the three major families were located.
This appearance, if not careful, became the focus of the audience.
The atmosphere became a little strange and awkward for a while.
The air was filled with blood and saber rattling.
The forces on both sides stared at each other in some confusion.
"Ouch, Childe, Sister Ning...... Wait, Ni. ”
Ni Yu held an umbrella in one hand, clumsy on the other, and panted up the stone stairs to the top of the city.
After going to the city, Xiao Ni's umbrella tip touched the ground, supported his waist with one hand, and took a breath first.
climbed dozens of steps to the top of the city in one go, but it made her bad.
"Young master!"
Suddenly.
A terrible hissing sound sounded, and the frightened Ni Yu's hand shook, and he almost didn't throw away the umbrella in his hand.
Among Lu Changkong's cronies, a military general holding a blood-stained sword let out a tearful roar, with fear and despair in his roar.
They naturally all know Lu Fan, the son of Lu Changkong, and their young master.
However, the young master was physically hindered, his lower body was paralyzed, and it was difficult to walk, and he actually appeared above the city at this moment.
Today's city is extremely dangerous, and it has almost become a human Shura field.
The betrayal of the three major families in Beiluo City completely tore their faces, and Lu Fan's appearance at the front of the army of the three major families is not equivalent to a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger!
On the other side, the powerhouses of the three major families were also ecstatic after being stunned.
"This is not Lu Changkong's only son, the cripple of the Lu family?!"
"Hahaha! Capture him, and the control of North Los Angeles is in our hands!"
"Be careful, the servant girl Lu Changkong gave to his precious son is a first-class martial artist!"
......
Among the camps of the three major families, there are many Confucian warriors whose eyes lit up.
Boom!
However, this hustle and bustle only experienced for a moment.
Above the city, it was full of qi and blood shocks, and among the three major family camps, there were warriors who burst out, like beasts that smelled blood.
On the other side, Lu Changkong's cronies and generals also rushed out quickly to protect Lu Fan.
Lu Pan became the target of both sides for a while.
However, Lu Fan, who accidentally became a target, was very calm.
Although the shock of the qi and blood made his face slightly red, he was not panicked at all, and he still had to take care of the temperament that should be handled.
"Xiao Ni, hold an umbrella. ”
Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand and put the other hand on the blanket covering his thighs, and said.
Ni Yu hurriedly opened the umbrella, holding the handle of the umbrella tightly, trembling his legs to shade Lu Fan.
"The three great families, colluding with the enemy, should be punished. ”
"Behead him and hang it on his head to show the public. ”
Lu Fan looked at the rushing warriors and said coldly.
The words fell.
Ning Zhao's gaze was like a torch, moving in an instant, and the long sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, once again ejected from the handle that pushed the wheelchair.
"It's just a half-paralyzed cripple, but it's full of pretense!"
Three major family camps.
The first-class martial artist who killed him smiled disdainfully.
This person is Chen He, the head of the Chen family in the three major families, who once studied Confucianism and Taoism under the command of the national teacher.
Ning Zhao was as indifferent as ten thousand years of ice, and the lotus step moved lightly.
Chen He did not relax, Ning Zhao was undoubtedly a first-class martial artist maid who Lu Changkong gave to Lu Fan to protect his safety.
Ning Zhao and Chen He's speed was extremely fast, and the two of them approached quickly.
is also a first-class martial artist, Chen He is a man, and he has more advantages, so he is confident.
Lu Changkong's confidant military general Luo Yue hurried over and blocked in front of Lu Fan.
Gaze at the battle at the front.
The next moment.
His eyes shrank suddenly.
The sword light swept through like a meteor.
The battle ended quickly beyond everyone's expectations.
Chen He collided with Ning Zhao.
Hearing only the abnormal sound of the explosion, Chen He was shocked in his heart for a moment, but he saw that Ning Zhao's breath soared rapidly in an instant, a sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and the power that erupted was like a hammer of ten thousand catties.
Chen He's mouth exploded, and the sword in his hand collapsed.
Before he could scream, he was beheaded with a sword.
The head soared into the sky, was slapped away by the back of Ning Zhao's sword, and rolled down to the feet of the martial artist Luo Yue like a ball.
And Chen He's body was kicked by Ning Zhao and fell to the side.
Kill a first-class martial artist in one move.
Ning Zhao seemed to have done something insignificant.
Lianbu stepped lightly on the city, and in the delicate body, the body exploded and roared again and again.
Approaching the other two heads of the three major families.
"Grandmaster Martial Artist?!"
"Crazy! Lu Changkong, this madman!"
"Let a grandmaster be a maidservant? Lu Changkong, you old!"
The instant death of the Chen family master made the rest of the three major families suddenly sober up.
They are terrified, they are angry.
The other two heads of the family, seeing that the situation was not good, turned around and wanted to flee.
Judging from Ning Zhao's strength in killing Chen He, he is not an ordinary grandmaster!
Ning Zhao held a sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and under his eyes, a cold light flickered.
"Childe sentenced you to die today. ”
"Then die obediently. ”
Ning Zhao said.
The next moment, in the lower abdomen of the dantian, a wisp of light blue aura traveled all over the body.
The speed of the explosion increased suddenly, and on the narrow corridor of the castle tower, many guards from the three major families flew over the sky, catching up with the two masters of the family who had fled.
Poof!
Pillars of blood rushed into the sky.
The cicada wing sword flapped, and the two bloody heads, like Chen He's head, rolled down to Luo Yue's feet, neatly and neatly.
As for the two corpses, they fell weakly.
Above the city.
Ning Zhao held the cicada wing sword in his hand, a light gauze long skirt, and the green silk was scattered, and the elegance was peerless.
The warriors and soldiers at the head of the city were terrified.
The strong grandmaster can crisscross the army and take the head of the enemy's general.
Now...... They saw it with their own eyes.
Ning Zhao held his sword and walked, the tip of the sword was dripping blood, and he walked out from the soldiers of the three major families, and went straight back to Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair.
No one dared to stop him.
Above the tower, there was silence.
Luo Yue looked at the three neatly arranged heads at his feet, a little confused.
Ning Zhao, this girl is taking drugs?
How is it so strong?
And at this moment, under the city of North Los Angeles.
Crunch.
A deafening sound rang out.
The closed gate was opened by Izuki.
Although the city gate is heavy, Yi Yue is a second-rate martial artist after all, and his qi and blood run through his body, opening a gap in the heavy dullness.
Outside the city.
Lu Changkong lay on the horse's back, and from the flying horse's mane, he saw the gap in the open city gate, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
The sound of horses' hooves is fast-paced.
Turned into a blood-colored shadow.
"Open!"
Lu Changkong burst into tears.
With one foot on the horse's back, his body flew out, and he slapped the heavy city gate with one palm, and actually opened the gap in the city gate even more.
The body is like a nimble monkey, and it burrows into the city by sticking to the city gate.
And the sweaty BMW was also accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, after rushing into the city gate, at the moment when the sweaty BMW entered the city, Lu Changkong, who had landed, turned around, retreated and lunged, slapped his palms on the door, and the blood was rolling, and the clothes and armor on his upper body were blown apart by the impact.
Boom!
The gates were forcibly closed.
"Drop the bolt!"
Lu Changkong said in a deep voice.
While waiting for a long time, Yi Yue, whose face was red from the shock of the grandmaster's qi and blood, her eyes flickered, the long whip in her hand was loosened, the heavy city gate bolt fell, and her whole body was weak and collapsed on the ground weakly.
The moment of the moment.
The four grandmasters and warriors attacked Qi Zhi.
All of them were struck on the heavy gates.
There was a loud bang at the gates, but they couldn't break them.
Lu Changkong's burly body, red fruit upper body, standing behind the city gate with his back, staring at the corpse of the military general who was pierced by a spear and kneeling on the ground, his face was gloomy as water.
Feng Shi rode his horse with excitement on his face.
happened to see the scene of Lu Changkong entering the city, and immediately scolded angrily.
"Damn!
"Damn, Lu Pifu, the same thing as Wang Ba!"
"Your white and tender paralyzed son hurry up and hand it over, Lao Tzu's soldiers are waiting to spoil him!"
Feng Shi reined in the horse, rode on horseback, and scolded again and again.
He planned to use foul language to provoke Lu Changkong again.
But...... It's a pity.
Behind the city gates, there was no movement.
Feng Shiqi's temples agitated, his eyes glared angrily, and he continued to face the city wall, scolding continuously, and all kinds of foul language continued to pour out.
......
Above the castle tower.
Listening to Feng Shi's scolding below.
Lu Fan covered his chest again, humming and chirping.
He is angry, he wants to be coaxed.
Ning Zhao's eyes froze.
Crispy hands on the back handle of the wheelchair.
The sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, popped out again.
"The son is not angry, and the slave and maid will go to relieve the anger of the son. ”
Ning Zhao said: "How does Gongzi want him to die?"
Lu Fan's eyes narrowed, covering his chest with one hand, and smoothing the folds on the thin blanket with the other.
"I cut off my legs and took them captive to the city, son, I ...... Get your hands dirty. ”
Lu Fan Road.
Ning Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled like a peach blossom.
"Wow. ”
"Go ahead, if those grandmasters want to stop them, they will be cut directly. ”
Lu Fan chuckled, raised his hand, and patted Ning Zhao's soft and slender waist lightly.
"Don't be afraid, there is a son to support you......"
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