Chapter 22: Sword Fighting Halberd

When the moon was in the sky, the hazy moonlight pierced through the thick fog, and Liu Wei's eyes widened, staring at the sandalwood planted on the ground in front of him without blinking.

Only Liu Biao and Zhao Ting were left in front of the grass house, and seeing that the sandalwood was about to burn out, Liu Biao's face was embarrassed, and he raised his chin lightly to signal to Zhao Ting.

Zhao Ting understood, moved his hands lightly, tore his dress up and down, and then, reached out to tear up her hair, making a disheveled appearance, at this moment, her face was as red as blood.

"Miss Zhao, please." Liu Wei bent down and solemnly saluted Zhao Ting.

"Okay." Zhao Ting took a deep breath, but there was some bitterness in his heart: since he couldn't escape left and right, it was better to accompany Liu Wei to act in this scene, just to make some contributions to Mr. Shuijing.

In her life, she had completely let go of this thought, and resolutely approached the grass house, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the grass house.

"Help, who will save me-" I don't know if it was a grievance in my heart, at this moment there was a hint of crying in her tone, don't say that it is a man with strong blood, even a woman is also heartbroken when she hears it.

Seeing this, Liu Wei also knew that success or failure depended on this experience, so he tried his best to squeeze out an evil smile on his face, he lived in Luoyang, and was used to seeing the extravagant appearance of those rich children. If it weren't for Zhao Ting who knew that he was acting, he would really think that this Liu Wei was the son of Fengyue Place.

"Little beauty, where do I see you running?" Liu Wei put the folding fan behind his neck, kicked the crumbling grass hut door open, and then he grabbed Zhao Tinghao's wrist hard, and threw her away, directly causing her to hit the wall opposite the grass hut.

The grass hut was already dilapidated, and the dust on the roof fell from the toss of the two of them.

Both of them love to be neat, and now they are dusted on their bodies, and their hearts are disgusted, and this is not counting, but in addition, there is a strong rancid smell everywhere in the grass hut, and it is obvious that Dian Wei has never cleaned it on weekdays.

"Don't you come here...... I'm going to call someone again! ”

"Hey, what if I come here? In this remote place, I want to see who will save you, and even if you scream in your throat, no one will hear you. ”

"Someone, someoneβ€”"

……

The two were noisy for a long time, but before Dian Wei woke up, Liu Wei's face sank.

If Yue Feng was here, he would definitely suddenly realize at this moment. No wonder Dian Wei returned to the West Heaven in Wancheng, and was stolen by someone to steal a pair of halberds on his body, but now it seems that it is because of this.

Seeing that Zhao Ting had stopped, Liu Wei said in a deep voice: "Miss Zhao, you continue to shout, look at my means." ”

He looked around in the grass hut for a while, and saw that there was an iron pot in the house, and hurriedly picked up the iron pot and threw it away, perhaps because he was in a hurry, he used his internal strength this time, and when he smashed it on Dian Wei, he immediately made a muffled sound.

Now Dian Wei will wake up even if he can't move the thunder, and his dream is disturbed, which is extremely annoying, he bent his legs, immediately turned over and stood up from the kang, and looked at the other two people in the room angrily.

"Who is here, dare to disturb grandpa's peaceful sleep and don't want to live?" Dian Wei subconsciously reached out and touched a pair of halberds from the side of the kang.

Zhao Ting turned his heart sideways, rushed forward with a rolling belt, hugged Dian Wei's leg tightly, and cried in his mouth: "Childe, save me." ”

When she was young, she had no father and no mother, and she often wandered around the stage to beg for food and drink, and she was easy to do acting.

Sure enough, Dian Wei handed over the halberd to his hand, and after helping Zhao Ting up, he was already angry, waved the halberd, and shouted fiercely in his hand: "Wu Na thief, I have very strict security in Chenliu, how can you be a flower thief here!" ”

After speaking, he had already strode towards Liu Bian, before the person arrived, the pair of halberds had already danced with the sound of the wind, he didn't seem to want to harm Liu Bian's life, so when he made a move, he turned the halberd sideways, only to survive to capture Liu Bian, and send it to the government for disposal.

Liu Wei knew that Dian Wei's combat power was amazing, where did he dare to be careless? Dian Wei is not Yue Feng, so Liu Wei has already hung a long sword on his waist, and he has drawn his sword out of the sheath in front of Dian Wei, and handed out two swords with a brush, which were respectively aimed at Dian Wei's eyes.

"Good thief!" Dian Wei saw that Liu Bian's swordsmanship was sharp, and he knew that he had encountered Lian Jiazi, and a pair of halberds were forked in front of him, and he easily pushed Liu Bian's long sword away.

Offense is the best defense, Liu Wei wanted to use the method of encircling Wei to save Zhao to survive a few moves, and then took advantage of Zhao Ting's entanglement of Dian Wei to get out, but now that they are fighting, they only feel a strong force attacking from the sword, and the whole person is almost unstable on his feet, and the attack move is impossible to perform, and the sword move is also half a beat slower.

Seeing the halberd slapped horizontally, Liu Wei shouted violently, stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground, leaned back and let go of a halberd, and then he put the long sword on the ground a little, and with this momentum, he barely moved to the side, rolled on the spot, and avoided another halberd.

These moves are redundant, but he bought himself a breath of time to regroup the lineup.

Moreover, he also knew in his heart that Dian Wei had only done it before, and the halberd had not been used in accordance with the halberd method, and if Dian Wei was really serious, he might not even be able to hold out three moves.

"Hey, I can't see that you're a flower thief who is not bad, and look at this trick!" Dian Wei was amazed, only to see him put his left hand behind his back, and only responded with a halberd.

The heavy halberd seemed to be as light as nothing in his hand, and he was attracted by his internal strength, and he danced more than ten halberd flowers in the air, his halberds were not only as fast as lightning, but also quite particular about attacking the attack, some were attacking Liu Wei himself, and some were sealing the direction where Liu Wei might dodge.

Seeing this hand, Liu Wei was shocked. The halberd was quite heavy compared to the rest of the weapons, so that this weapon was mostly clumsy and skillful, and it was terrifying that Na Dian Wei actually used the halberd to use a rush attack, and the speed was even faster than his long sword.

What to do? At the critical moment, Liu Wei calmed down, the position he could dodge was not one, but if it was really a retreat, Dian Wei's next offensive must be even more aggressive, so it seemed that it was better to retreat than to barely block a block.

After thinking clearly, Liu Wei couldn't stop shouting, his internal strength was running like a stormy wave, and the long sword in his hand drew thirteen arcs in a row, trying his best to block Dian Wei's attack.

At this time, blood was pouring out of Liu Wei's mouth and nose, and there was a sharp pain in his internal organs, and under the cracks of the tiger's mouth, he could hardly even hold the hilt of the sword.

"Hmph, count you as powerful, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late." Liu Wei put down the cruel words, took advantage of the momentum brought by the halberd, flew backwards backwards, and rushed out of the grass hut along the window in embarrassment.