Chapter 40: Killing the Cultivator
In this way, it is necessary to take people's lives, and the intention is already obvious.
Moreover, Yang Luo's horse was also running fast just now, and the long sword was heading towards Yang Luo, and the speed of the two was even more amazing when combined with the relative impact.
If it weren't for Yang Luo's reaction being sharp enough, even Zhuang Roar might have died in Huangquan!
"Damn, who dares to hurt my brother!" Zhuang roared angrily.
"Watch the back!"
Yang Luo was lying on horseback, and just happened to see the long sword that flew over, so he actually spun around in the air and stabbed towards Zhuang Roar again.
"Whew!"
Zhuang Roar also didn't expect this long sword to come back on its own, and the speed was extremely fast, if it weren't for the fast horse still running under his feet, he was afraid that he would have to jump down, but now the long sword belongs to chasing the horse, and it is much slower than the oncoming speed.
There will be a chance to draw the knife!
"Choke!"
Zhuang roared vigorously and slashed at the flying long sword, and under the force of that blow, the long sword directly deviated from the target and fell to the side, towards the ground.
"The ...... of the Law"
Yang Luo and Zhuang Roar had a chance to stop the horses!
"Brother Zhuang, look!"
The location where Yang Luo and the others listened happened to be a path up the mountain at the foot of the mountain, and there was a stone tablet on the side of the path, which read: 'Yuling Mountain Peak, Guishan Sword Sect, Mountain Gate.' ’!
"No wonder that long sword can fly autonomously, it turns out to be a cultivator of the Guishan Sword Sect!"
Zhuang He looked at the mountains and forests on the mountain, and whispered: "This person's strength will not be too strong, otherwise it will not be hidden, should we go up the mountain and arrest him?" ”
"No need."
Yang Luo shook his head and said, "Brother Zhuang, the cultivators' physique is not as strong as ours, so is their speed average?" ”
"Well, that's nature."
Zhuang He nodded and said, "If his physical strength is the same as ours, then the two of us would have died a long time ago just now, and there would be no chance to see the people coming!" ”
"In other words, since we can still dodge, it proves that this person's physical skills are just ordinary people, hmph, I have a way!"
Yang Luo turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the long sword that had fallen to the ground.
"By the way, the weapons of cultivators are all very closely related to themselves, I am afraid that he has already been injured with my knife just now, as long as we destroy this weapon, he will also be severely damaged, and he will cultivate according to different degrees of damage and loss, and it is not so easy to cultivate a weapon again!" Zhuang Yan watched Yang Luo's movements, and a smile appeared on his face at that time.
This Yang Luo is simply too smart!
Zhuang Yu was already smart enough, but Yang Luo's mind would always be one step ahead of him.
Because it was obvious that the purpose of doing so was to ask the attacker a question: 'Weapons or death?' ’
If you are reluctant to use this weapon, revealing your body, with Yang Luo's current archery skills, you can definitely kill with one blow, and you won't give the other party any chance!
With a 'buzz', the sword trembled.
"Can't help it?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Luo's mouth, and he yelled at Zhuang in a low voice: "Brother Zhuang, tell me as soon as you find the location!" ”
"Look for it again!"
Zhuang Roar stared at the mountain with his eyes, and he watched the wind and grass everywhere carefully.
"Buzz ......"
The sword shook more and more, and it was already about to fly again.
"Huh?"
Zhuang Roar saw a figure standing up one hundred and fifty meters northwest behind the two, his hands were tied with knots, as if he was establishing a connection with the long sword!
"Northwest of the city, one hundred and fifty meters!" Zhuang Yan whispered to Yang Luo at that time.
"Whew!"
And at this moment, the long sword had already flown up, directly hitting the air and flying towards the north, which naturally wanted to mislead Yang Luo and the others.
But Yang Luo absolutely trusts Zhuang Roar!
Turn around, crouch, hold the bow, wind the arrow, and leave your hand!
"Whew!"
"Poof!"
The arrows flew directly towards the cultivators of the Guishan Sword Sect who were hiding there, and at that time, there was a young man of about thirty years old who had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth and a smile had just appeared on his face, his eyes were fixed on his long sword.
But as soon as the wind moved, he felt that his heart was penetrated by something, lowered his head, and when he saw it, the whole person maintained this movement, leaned forward, and rolled straight down the mountain!
When the long ......
And the long sword that originally flew to the north also lost its spirituality due to the death of the sword owner and fell from the sky.
"Yang Luo, your archery technique is so superb, it is not even your 'natal weapon', I really don't know what kind of changes will occur when your natal weapon is in your hand!"
Zhuang Roar really sighed at Yang Luo's ability to control weapons, this guy seems to be at ease with anything, the king of cold weapons with such a high difficulty as a bow and arrow can be used by Yang Luo almost superbly!
But indeed, for Yang Luo, the bow and arrow are equivalent to the firearms in his previous life, and they can be regarded as Yang Luo's first weapon, so his understanding can definitely be done by very people.
The military assassin is different, he is almost a second life for Yang Luo!
Therefore, the significance of the military stab to Yang Luo is by no means something that other weapons can replace!
"I don't know, but although the military spur is my best, but it actually has a lot of drawbacks, first of all, it is not as pleasant as the sword, after all, the length of the military spur limits the scope of the battle, can only fight alone, not a group attack, and the second is the distance, be sure to get close, in order to show its maximum power!"
Yang Luo smiled and continued: "But even though it has many drawbacks, I still like it the most!" ”
"Cut!"
When Zhuang Yan heard that there were so many drawbacks, he rolled his eyes at that time: "This is the reason why you asked me to choose the military assassin as my real weapon?" ”
"Haha......"
Yang Luo laughed and said: "It's useless for others to say it's good, you can only know if you try it yourself, so you don't have to choose it as a natal weapon, I just suggest it." ”
"To be honest, the first time I saw the dagger you drawn, I liked it very much, and it was really strange, and I can't say why, but I just liked it."
Zhuang roared and shrugged his shoulders and said: "But I'm not as persistent as you, I still have to see if it can save my life, hehe, let's go, it's not good to stay here for a long time, get on the horse!" ”
"Gotcha!"
Yang Luo also smiled, then carried the bow and arrow again, and came to his horse and turned over.
"Drive!"
"Drive!"
Once again, Yang Luo and the others directly stayed away from the mountain gate of the Guishan Sword Sect and headed towards Shuiyue Town.
……
And after the two left, Shen Lang dared to poke his head out of the corner of the mountain, and shouted with scarlet eyes: "Master, Master...... I will definitely tell the sect master truthfully and let the sect master avenge the master! ”
Saying that, Shen Lang also looked at the distant backs of Yang Luo and the others, and roared with a very sad expression: "You two will definitely die here, I promise!" ”