Chapter 390: The Covenant of Luoyang (2)

Then the sword was drawn. I only felt a piercing pain in the wound, I couldn't stand, I held my right shoulder and took a few steps back diagonally, and finally I couldn't support it anymore and knelt on the ground.

When I listened carefully, it seemed that someone was whispering somewhere, but I couldn't care so much at all, the sword just now was really caught off guard, and in the thick smoke of this room, only Zimin was the only one who could find out where a person was by just a small sound.

Thinking of this, I can't care a lot, if I continue to stay here, I am afraid that Li Xuanba and the eldest grandson Wuji's design will succeed, so I stood up again, retreated backwards, but my feet were unstable, and my body fell backwards, but I didn't fall to the ground, just in front of the door.

Now I knew that I had come to the door, but the impact had attracted enemies, and sure enough, I felt that countless swords were stabbing at me, and I reached out to pull the door, but the door was locked.

I didn't have time to think about it, untied the soft sword on my waist, and waved it in the direction of the sword, only to hear the sound of "ping pong bang" endlessly, then suddenly stretched out a hand to support me, I stabbed the crack in the door with my backhand, and the sound of "fighting" behind my ear, the locked door suddenly opened, and the outside of the teahouse was clear.

Just as I was about to go out, the man holding me suddenly tightened, and the sword in my hand was taken away from me unexpectedly. I was shocked, and hurriedly tried to grab it back, but I only felt that the sword qi was fierce, and I avoided it sideways, but the man hid in the smoke again.

I felt that I was not mistaken, and the person who took me out of the teahouse and took my sword was the same person who had been standing next to the piano room on the second floor and looking down at the hall, wearing a silver mask, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Just as I was thinking, there was a "bang" behind me, and the door was closed again, and I was about to push the door in, but I found that the door was bolted from the inside, and I lost my strength and couldn't open it at all. When I looked back, there was a circle of white-clad swordsmen in front of me, encircling half the street, and everyone was holding their swords at me.

I looked at them, knowing that I would definitely die today, I smiled coldly, and walked towards the crowd, only took a step, suddenly there was a scream in the teahouse, my consciousness has actually gradually blurred, but when I heard this scream, I suddenly woke up, it was Zimin!

I turned around and wanted to enter the teahouse again, but suddenly an extra sword appeared in my ear, cutting at my neck, I was short, avoided the sword, and grabbed the man's arm to snatch his blade, but the man was very fast, flew up and kicked at me, I took advantage of the strength to rise into the air, turned over and crossed behind him, and squinted at the glimpse of several more swords stabbing at my heart.

At this time, the person who was entangled with me at the beginning also broke free from my hand, turned around and surrounded everyone, I knew that these people in front of me were already tricky, and now so many people were besieging at the same time, they would definitely die, Zi Min and Cao Fu Ding Yu'er were still uncertain about life and death in the teahouse, and they wanted to struggle, but they found that they were unarmed, so they were just waiting to die?

In the flash of lightning, suddenly several figures leaped out of the window on the third floor of the drunken Hongjian teahouse, and one of them had a long sword everywhere, slashing away the blades that were stabbing at me one by one, and stopped in front of me.

I took a closer look, and sure enough, it was a hate.

The people standing behind him, all black, were in stark contrast to the white-clothed swordsmen of the Shence Camp, and they were not young, and I didn't know any of them.

Qiu Budu stretched out his hand backwards, and one of them very respectfully handed him a sword, and he gave it to me, and I was stunned, and took the lunch cane and pestle it on the ground.

When the white-clothed swordsman saw that someone was coming to help me, he stopped for the time being.

Qiu Budu said coldly: "Enter the house." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black behind him turned around and kicked open the door of the teahouse, which was still smoky and white, and nothing could be seen.

But the sound of the door being kicked open had already been perceived by the people in the house, and they saw two white shadows about to stop in front of the door, but they were killed on the spot by the black-clothed man outside the door.

When the people outside the teahouse saw such a scene, they all raised their swords and wanted to do it.

Seeing this, Qiu Budu looked around the crowd coldly, and said: "I know that many of you are famous heroes in the rivers and lakes. ”

When he said this, I looked at it, and I saw that most of the white-clothed swordsmen retreated with some hesitation.

Qiu Budu smiled coldly, and continued: "Now in this door, there is the first swordsman of my Seven Non-Killing Mountain Villa here, who dares to hurt her in the slightest, at the end of the world, I will personally ask for her life." ”

The man in black behind him listened to him, divided the roads, and stood guard at the door, but the hall was still silent.

I was worried about Zimin's safety, so I was about to go in, but Qiu Budu stopped me and said, "It's dangerous inside." ”

At this time, there was a long laugh in the teahouse, which was creepy to hear.

The yin and yang weird voice: "Seven don't kill the villa? Hahahaha, if you don't want to do it, you just brought such a few people, and you don't take the Shence camp seriously. ”

When the white-clothed swordsman heard this, he was really a little eager to try.

The voice continued, "Seven Don't Kill the Mountain Villa is nothing remarkable, a rabble. In the past, it could scare people, but now it can't scare me, I think that after today, the Seven Don't Kill Villa will no longer exist in the rivers and lakes. ”

Qiu Budu listened to these words, but he didn't show the slightest anger, and his always solemn face inadvertently showed a smile, but he still said coldly: "You still don't know enough about the Seven Don't Kill Villa." As he spoke, he gestured to the two beside him.

The two men looked at each other, flew up, and rushed straight into the hall, and in a moment they came out, with two more bloody human heads in their hands.

Seeing this, the white-clothed swordsman standing outside the door took two steps back.

Qiu Budu glanced at the blood stains that fell on the ground, and said coldly: "It's too late to leave now, look behind you." ”

I listened to Qiu Budu's words, looked up, and at some point, there were people standing at both ends of the long street, and they were all dressed in black power suits, unlike the people in the Seven Immortals Villa, they were not masked.

Qiu Budu said: "Kill you, and there will be fewer scum on the rivers and lakes." With that, several black-clothed men behind him rushed into the white-clothed swordsman.

Only then did I realize that not all the people in the Divine Strategy Camp were very powerful, and those with ordinary skills accounted for two or three tenths, and those who were slightly more powerful also needed three or five people to fight to a draw with the people brought by Qiu Budu.

However, Qiu Budu brought far fewer people than them, except for those who appeared with him, there were only a dozen people in the corner of the teahouse.

The men in black standing on both sides of the long street, I could see that they were well-trained, and most of them were from the army.

Qiu Budu turned around and grabbed the white teahouse.

(End of chapter)