Chapter Seventy-Two: The Injured Sword Saint is still the Sword Saint
Pei Min was wounded by the sword, but still rushed out.
Zhang Jiuling, Wang Changling, Wang Zhilian and others couldn't think of it, and they couldn't stop it.
At this moment, I can only do it on the sidelines.
"Just in time!"
At this moment, the leader saw that Pei Min was not only not dead, but also rushed towards him, and said in a hoarse voice: "I couldn't shoot you with an arrow, it seems that my brother asked me to personally avenge him!" ”
Pei Min could hear it, and his tone was full of bitter hatred.
"It turned out to be a fish that slipped through the net, and the governor of a place actually did this kind of thing!"
Pei Min couldn't let it out from a distance, but when he got close, he suddenly noticed the identity of the other party.
The slender arms, coupled with the small figure, coincided with a figure in his memory.
It was the Marquis Geng who colluded with the horse thief and fed the horse thief to become the governor of Guazhou.
It turned out that after Geng Hou learned that the steward of the Guazhou Military Horse Farm was missing, he immediately realized that he might have been exposed.
Although he was not sure whether it was true or not, he did not dare to gamble on his mother's safety.
Decisively escaped with his mother through the secret passage.
In order not to be noticed by others, he even left his wife and children behind, and of course he had to send someone to inform his brother.
It's just that he didn't know where his brother ambushed Zhang Xiaosong, so he didn't have time to inform him, and all he got was the result that Geng Changqing shot Zhang Xiaosong to death.
Geng Hou thought about his brother's tragic death, thinking that his wife and children were all imprisoned in a heavy torture chamber by Tang Jun, and the flames of hatred overwhelmed his head, prompting this ambush.
He is the former governor, and it is naturally easy to get such a contraband as an arm. At the beginning, he gave one to Geng Changqing, which was the one he used to shoot Pei Min......
Originally, he planned to wait for Pei Min to get close before shooting, but he didn't want Pei Min to retreat directly.
He wasn't sure if it was a flaw or what the reason was, there was only one chance, so he could only pull the bracket in a hurry.
Geng Hou came this time, he didn't think about going back alive, he just didn't want to find out before the action when he wore a night suit, and he didn't plan to hide his identity at all, so he pulled the scarf on his face and rushed forward with a cruel smile.
He didn't say a word of nonsense, he knew that Guzang in Liangzhou was Pei Min's territory, and patrols would come to support him anytime and anywhere.
There are only more than thirty of them, and they have a numerical advantage over Pei Min's guards, plus the Guzang patrol, it is obviously not enough.
Of course, he knew that Pei Min's swordsmanship was unparalleled, and he had the name of the Sword Saint, which was the best in the world, and the two sides had a fair duel, and it was impossible for him to win. But now he was hit by a crossbow arrow, and the crossbow arrow almost pierced his right shoulder, and the whole shoulder did not have half a year to recuperate, and he did not want to recover.
Seriously injured, with only one arm, no matter how strong he is, it will be greatly reduced.
In the face of such a sword saint, Geng Hou did not feel that he would lose to him if he had practiced the sword technique for more than thirty years.
The blade rolled up a burst of light and shadow, forming a knife net in front of him, which was very sharp.
Pei Min had the same sword in his left hand, and when he poked forward, he was an ordinary sword, but the sword net was destroyed.
Swords against each other!
Geng Hou shouted, grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, and slashed forward against the Qin Emperor's sword.
If Pei Min's hands were alive, it would naturally be easy to take this violent blow.
Now that one hand is injured and can't move, only with a backhand, how to catch a fierce blow, take two steps back with the help of unloading.
Geng Hou saw that he was just as he thought, and he made all the killing moves, wanting to kill Pei Min as soon as possible.
Geng Hou's knife was as tight as a knife, suddenly soaring, suddenly low, this middle-aged man of about forty, at the moment is more vigorous than a teenager, and he will play the word smart to the extreme.
Pei Min smiled calmly and said, "Let you know one thing!" ”
Geng Hou only thought that Pei Min was delaying the army, so he ignored it completely, roared again and again, and rushed towards Pei Min with people and knives.
Pei Min unsheathed his long sword and stabbed him in the chest. This sword came first, both ruthless and accurate, Geng Hou Deng's pores were terrifying, and the long sword in front of him disappeared.
Pei Min swept past him, and Geng Hou only felt a chill in his throat.
It turned out that Pei Min held the sword backwards at the moment of taking out the sword, and the long sword was hidden under his arm, and when the two of them staggered, he turned his wrist lightly, and the blade of the sword gently slashed through Geng Hou's throat!
A sword seals the throat!
I don't want this person to be so fierce that he has an opening in his throat, and he has no fear at all, and he has to fight again reflexively.
It's just that as soon as he turned around, the Qin Emperor Sword had already passed through his chest......
Pei Min said slowly at this time: "I want to say that Pei Min is injured, or Pei Min!" ”
It's Pei Min, it's not something that can be dealt with by miscellaneous pieces!
He had already seen through Geng Hou's reliance, and the purpose of the first sword was to lure the enemy deeper, deliberately showing weakness, so that the opponent would think that his strength had dropped sharply as he expected, so as to give up steady and steady fighting, only attack and not defend, so as to win easily.
After killing Geng Hou, Pei Min rushed towards the remaining Assassins.
In order to avoid excessive movements, which causes the blood in his body to lose too quickly, he uses the simplest and most direct offensive methods. Qin Huang's sword soared up and down, although he made the sword with his backhand, but he didn't see the slightest jerky, and everywhere he went, he saw the sword shadow flying sideways, and the sound of "ahhhhh
Obviously the most straightforward swordsmanship, but none of the assassins took his sword, and he fell to the ground one after another.
Compared with Geng Hou's before, he slashed three guards in a few breaths, Pei Min's breeze seemed to be leisurely walking through the streets, and everywhere he passed, the thieves all fell to the ground and wailed, which was even more terrifying.
Zhang Jiuling, Wang Changling, Wang Wei and others have already heard of their boss's swordsmanship unparalleled in the world, but they accidentally understand the concept as a scholar, which is positioned.
Even if Wang Zhilian's swordsmanship is extraordinary, he is not a Jianghu person after all, and he does not have that real concept.
Now they saw that Pei Min was still able to subdue the assassins one by one with one hand when he was seriously injured, as if heaven and earth had descended from heaven, and their eyes were full of shock.
When the assassins saw Pei Min easily kill Geng Hou, and then knocked their companions to the ground one by one like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and saw him walking towards them, they were all terrified, and regarded him as a demon, and had no time to care about their opponents, so they let the guards stab him over.
Of the more than 30 assassins, Pei Min killed half of them with one sword and one person.
Zhang Jiuling, Wang Changling, and Wang Wei looked at each other, thinking that it was no wonder that Pei Min didn't like to bring too many guards, just based on his performance after being injured, if he was really an intact him, these more than 30 assassins would be enough for him to fight alone?
Seeing that there were no enemies on the street, Pei Min frowned, threw the Qin Emperor Sword to Wang Zhilian, and said: "Suppress these living people for interrogation, they should all be the core characters of the horse thief, they should know a lot of secrets, and some can be eliminated." Don't spread the word about my injury. Don't tell my wife yet, I'll inform her tomorrow, and be careful not to let Xiaoqi Xiaoba know. ”
The crossbow arrow was extremely powerful, and the wound was more serious than he imagined, and although he did not exercise too much in the previous fight, it also caused the blood in his body to flow faster, and his face was a little pale.
It also made everyone realize that their boss was really injured.
Although he didn't act like an injury at all......