Volume 1 Sunrise in the East and West Mountains Chapter 40 Death
Wen Budao shook his head and said, "I can promise you everything else, but this is not the case, this is the rule." ”
"I just want you to promise it." Qin Xiao said firmly: "Lu Zhutou is a member of the Duwei Mansion, no matter what crime he committed, only the Duwei Mansion can punish him, this is also the rule." ”
Wen Budao's face sank and he stared at Qin Xiao's eyes.
Qin Xiao was not afraid, and looked at Wen Budao.
The air froze.
After a moment, Wen Budao turned to the masked man and asked, "Can I let him go?" ”
The masked man shook his head and said: "The gambling house is exposed, and it can no longer be used by us, and the culprits involved in this matter can only be executed, otherwise they will not be able to explain to the brothers, let alone the lord!" ”
Wen Budao nodded slightly, and sighed: "Brother Qin, you also heard that Lu Hong's life and death are not up to me." ”
"I also know about your existence, do you want to kill me?" Qin Xiao asked.
Wen Budao thought for a moment and asked the masked man again, "Is there a way to fulfill Brother Qin?" ”
The masked man's voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he said calmly: "If Brother Qin insists on this, then there is only one way. ”
"What's the solution?" Qin Xiao immediately asked.
The masked man spat out two words: "Death!" ”
"Killed?" Qin Xiao was stunned: "What does this mean?" ”
The masked man raised his hand and pointed at the knight under his hand: "You choose one of them, if you can win or even kill him, you can take the surname Lu, but if you die under his sword, the surname Lu will still not live, and you will have to take a life." ”
Qin Xiao's heart sank, and he secretly thought that this was Qiao Leshan's way to die?
Wen Budao's face also became grim, and he stared at Qin Xiao and said, "Brother Qin, you are kind to me, and it stands to reason that in order to repay your favor, I should not refuse your request." But favors and rules are never the same thing, your favor, I can repay with my life, but no one can break the rules of Deathwing. Glancing at Lu Hong, he continued: "You don't have to risk your life for such a person. ”
Qin Xiao sighed and said, "Uncle Gambler, in fact, I am also very afraid of death, but there are some things that I can't stop doing because I am afraid. Raise your hand casually: "It's him!" ”
The knight who was pointed at did not continue to ride on the horse, turned over and dismounted, took off the longbow and arrow box and put it on the horse, and then slowly walked in front of Qin Xiao and pulled out his saber.
Qin Xiao saw that this person was tall, with a ghost mask on his face, and the sharp saber in his hand, and he was still a little worried in his heart.
"Brother Qin, every Deathwing Knight here has undergone years of rigorous training, and his combat strength will not be under the dragon scale warriors guarding the Kyoto Imperial Palace." Wen Budao reminded: "I can understand your feelings, you don't want this matter to cause trouble to the Governor's Mansion." However, with Han Yunong's ability, even if it will bring him trouble, he can resolve it, otherwise he is not worthy of continuing to stay in that position. ”
He was obviously still worried that Qin Xiao would kill himself.
Of course, Qin Xiao understood that in terms of identity, he was just a young jailer, and the other party was a severely trained Deathwing Knight.
The dragon scales mentioned by Wen Budao, Qin Xiao had really heard of it.
It is said that in the Imperial Palace, there was a group of extremely powerful samurai, who had the highest honor of protecting the saints, each of them resembled a fierce tiger, like the scale armor wrapped in the true dragon emperor, so they were called dragon scale warriors.
Every soldier of the Tang Empire is the highest honor to be able to become a dragon scale warrior.
Wen Budao reminded Deathwing Knight's abilities that he was not under the Dragonscales, which obviously would not be an exaggeration.
Qin Xiao's situation, like an ant-like little jailer facing off against the most powerful dragon scaler in the empire, seemed to be over before it began.
The Deathwing Knight held the knife, pointed at the ground with the tip of the knife, and did not shoot easily, which was naturally also for the sake of Wen Budao's face.
Qin Xiao asked Wen Budao to let Lu Hong go, of course, it was not the kindness of the woman who pitied Lu Hong.
Lu Hong had the intention of killing people before, if he was selfish, Qin Xiao really didn't care about Huangxi Deathwing slashing his head with a knife.
But Lu Hong's life and death have been directly involved in the Governor's Mansion.
The Death Wing of the Deserted West appeared, Wen Budao's identity was exposed, and it was naturally impossible to return to Turtle City, and Qin Xiao asked himself that he could not have the ability to bring Wen Budao back, so that the responsibility for the prisoner's robbery naturally fell on the head of the Governor's Mansion.
A few days ago, the Zhenhou Mansion set a trap and wanted to use Mencius Mo to attack the Duwei Mansion, although the conspiracy failed, the fangs of the Zhenhou Mansion had been revealed.
If the Governor's Mansion fails to give an explanation for the robbery of prisoners this time, the Zhenhou Mansion will of course take advantage of the problem and directly threaten Han Yunong's safety.
Qin Xiao naturally understood that only by escorting Lu Hong back to Turtle City and handing him over to Han Yunong could Han Yunong calmly deal with this incident.
He dared to accept the death, but it was not really impulsive.
Qin Xiao admits that the Death Wing Knight of the Wild West can ride and shoot well, it is definitely an elite soldier, if it is compared to the charge, compared to the Death Wing of the Wild West, it is the difference between heaven and earth.
But if it's a competition of fists and feet, it's not completely out of chance.
"Uncle Gambler, these brothers of yours are first-class fighters." Qin Xiao smiled bitterly: "That knife just now actually cut Qiao Leshan's big knife, I really don't know if the saber is too sharp, or his strength is too great." ”
Wen Budao said with a smile: "These sabers are forged from ore mined from refined iron ore, and the process of creating such a knife is extremely complicated. Let's put it this way, even the Dragon Scale Blade of the Dragon Scale Warrior may not be able to defeat the Wind Wing Blade of Deathwing! ”
"Wind Wing Blade?" Qin Xiao said: "The knife is a good knife, and the name is good. It's just that...... I was unarmed, and he held a sword in his hand that was comparable to the weapons of the palace guards, and the result of this contest was not to be fought. ”
"You think it's unfair?"
Qin Xiao smiled: "Of course it's not fair. ”
"The Wind Wing Knife could only be a weapon of Deathwing, but I can make an exception to give you a knife." Wen Budao said with a smile.
Qin Xiao waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you also know that my sword skills are ordinary." If you want to fight, let's compete with our bare hands. He glanced at Wen Budao and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Gambler never really wants me to die under the saber, right?" ”
Wen Budao thought for a moment and nodded: "That's fine, divide the winner and loser, but try not to hurt your life." ”
Although Lu Hong knew that Qin Xiao was trying his best to protect himself, it was not because he had any feelings for himself, but the ants were still stealing, he was old and young, and in this desperate situation, he naturally hoped to have a chance to live.
Qin Xiao became his only hope, but it was an extremely slim hope.
He naturally knew that although Qin Xiao had the establishment of the Governor's Mansion, he was only a jailer, and among the officials of the Governor's Mansion, he could also dance with knives and guns in two shifts, but the jailers were ordinary in terms of knife skills and fists and feet.
Qin Xiao is the youngest official in the Duwei Mansion, and in Lu Hong's eyes, this kid's skills must be the weakest in the entire Duwei Mansion.
The combat effectiveness of the Deathwing Knight in the Deserted West, he saw it with his own eyes, even if he made a move himself, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of any Deathwing Knight, let alone Qin Xiao would be able to win.
Seeing that the knight who was fighting against Qin Xiao had already put away the Wind Wing Sword and walked two steps forward to Qin Xiao, Lu Hong felt a trace of despair in his heart.
Qin Xiao looked very thin in front of the burly and sturdy knight, and Qin Xiao's height was only up to that person's shoulders.
This is not because Qin Xiao is young and short, but because these Deathwing Knights are too tall and burly.
The two fought opposite each other, and before they could make a move, the momentum of the Deathwing Knight obviously prevailed.
"Whew!"
The knight didn't hesitate, nor did he politely wait for Qin Xiao to take the lead, obviously for him, this was just a very simple matter, and simple things had to be solved quickly in the simplest way, so the knight simply punched Qin Xiao directly.
This punch was strong and whirring, and although the speed was not very fast, it was powerful and heavy.
Seeing that Qin Xiao didn't mean to dodge, Lu Hong couldn't help but shout: "Get out of the way!" "I knew that if this punch really hit Qin Xiao, Qin Xiao would probably be sent out, and his life would be between this punch.
Seeing that a punch was about to hit Qin Xiao's face, he saw Qin Xiao's body suddenly descend, and almost at the same time, a hand reached out and grabbed the knight's wrist from below.
Lu Hong was anxious, secretly thinking that this kid was really nonsense.
That knight's strength is obviously not weak, even if you grab his wrist, what can you do? In the face of such an opponent, the only way to do this is to distance yourself, dodge the opponent's attacks, and consume the opponent's physical strength.
But he also knew in his heart that if he really wanted to play a war of attrition with the Deathwing Knight, the other party's physical strength was not exhausted, and Qin Xiao was only afraid that he would be tired and paralyzed on the ground.
Thinking about it left and right, opening horizontally and vertically, Qin Xiao is bound to lose, and at this time next year, I am afraid that it will be impossible to avoid becoming his own death day.
In fact, one wrist was caught, and he snorted, wanting to break free, but what made him feel horrified was that Qin Xiao's hand was firmly gripping his wrist like an iron hoop, and he couldn't break free, his eyes under the mask crossed a trace of discoloration, but without the slightest hesitation, it was his right hand that was caught, but his left hand was already clenched into a fist, and he smashed down on the top of Qin Xiao's head.
Qin Xiao still didn't have any tricks, in fact, his left fist smashed down, his right hand met it again, and before the fist smashed on his head, he had already concocted the same method, grabbing the knight's left wrist with his right hand.
So a very strange scene appeared in front of everyone.
The Deathwing Knight stood in front of Qin Xiao like an iron tower, Qin Xiao was half-squatting, grabbing the wrists of the Deathwing Knight with both hands upward, and the Deathwing Knight's arms trembled slightly, obviously trying to break free, but what made everyone feel unbelievable was that the two arms of the burly and powerful Deathwing Knight were grabbed by Qin Xiao, and Jing seemed to be unable to break free at all.
How is this possible?
Lu Hong's eyes widened, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all, how could a thin young man have such strong strength?
To control the knight's arms so that he can't break free, he naturally needs extremely terrifying strength, how can Qin Xiao's thin body have such a strong strength in his body?