Chapter 17: Chu Gong and His Ilk...
"Then we had dreams..."Bu had a sword piercing the soldier's neck, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, flowing all over the ground, and the entire street was infected with blood, and countless soldiers began to retreat in fear.
"About the future..."The girl named You'er wiped the blood from her face and looked at the retreating soldier with an unusually indifferent face.
"About love..."Rao'er licked the blood on the long sword, her feet were already full of corpses, she stood on the corpse, threw the long sword in her hand aside, and pulled out a brand new long sword.
"About all the good things we yearn for..."The three of them spoke in unison, and slammed towards the retreating soldiers, and the scholar-like strategists looked at the three beautiful women with jealousy, they were like the most terrible demons in the night, they knew how to use fear, and even more so to take advantage of the terrain...
This street seems to be suitable for round-up, but after really rushing in, he realized that the sense of powerlessness that is one-man and incomprehensible, especially the long swords in the hands of these three women, are all high-quality blades, sharp in killing, and will not be dull at all, so the current situation has been created.
"Rush me! I don't believe that they are beaten with iron, sooner or later they will be exhausted, no matter what happens today, as long as we catch them, we will win! The scholar-like strategist shouted, ordering the soldiers around him to rush towards the three.
"But now..."The sword in Bu Ji's hand pierced the neck of a soldier, and quickly retreated, and the demon kicked the dead soldier away with a sudden kick, slamming the soldiers who rushed up and said, "We destroy our future..."
"Abandon love..."Rao'er quickly stepped on the corpse, heading towards the scholar strategist, her goal was very clear, capture the thief and capture the king first, kill this person... It's time for this farce to end.
But at the moment when Rao'er approached the scholar strategist, he suddenly showed a smug smile, only to see that the strategist's side, suddenly stretched out a powerful palm, and quickly grabbed Rao'er, Rao'er's body in the air, dodged at an incredible angle.
The person who stretched out his palm snorted coldly, slammed his fist and blasted out, and with a bang, Rao'er fell back at a faster speed, Bu had already caught her quickly with You'er, and they whispered in unison: "The wind blows, and the sound of broken dreams rings in my ears..."
Seeing that Rao'er was not caught, the scholar strategist showed a trace of pity on his face, and the big man beside him walked towards the three women with a cold expression and said, "You are also worthy of praise for letting me make a move..."
"Master Qianfu!"
"Master Qianfu!"
"Master Qianfu!"
......
The soldiers made a warm noise, but Bu had already stood up, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and an even wider long sword was pulled out of the corner by him, and she seemed to be immersed in the words of the three of them and said: "But... The dream was shattered, and the demon lord gave us a new dream..."
At that time, we had dreams, about the future, about love, but now, we destroy our future, abandon love, the wind blows, and the sound of broken dreams rings in our ears. Can... The dream is shattered, and the demon lord has given us a new dream...
Dahan didn't seem to understand these words, so he spat at the mouth and said, "You keep saying, demon lord, demon lord, but what's the use of that bullshit demon lord?" You are all unpredictable now, how did he appear, it is better to follow Uncle Ben, obediently explain everything, and ensure that you are carefree for the rest of your life! ”
After the three of them heard Dahan's words, they turned to look at these soldiers suddenly, they had devouring killing intent in their eyes, as if a certain sentence of Dahan had touched their bottom line, Bu had sneered and said, "Hehe... If you can't even control your own life, how can you control someone else's life? ”
"Who says I can't control my life?" The big man pulled out a big knife and walked towards Bu Ji, who calmly watched his steps, and pointed at the broad sword in his hand and said, "Because your life is no longer your own!" ”
Hum! The big man swung his sword to meet Bu Ji's broad sword, and the sword light and sword shadow suddenly flashed in this street, Bu Ji's swordsmanship can be described as deadly, it is based on the assassin's natal swordsmanship, and it is mixed with countless swordsmanship.
The dull sound of crows sounded on the branches, and at the end of the street, a few birds drinking blood appeared at some point, and the enchanting two girls looked at the sky vigilantly, as if waiting for something...
Suddenly, Bu Ji's whole body was shocked, and the big man's long knife was about to cut off Bu Ji's shoulder, poof... A few sounds of breaking the air sounded, three silver needles quickly sank into the big man's face, his eyes and eyebrows were hit, Bu had easily flashed the big knife that was chopped down, quickly retreated, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, with the enchanting two daughters, jumped into the group of soldiers, a fight, and disappeared into the distant street.
Before the big man's painful roar could be heard, he said in horror: "The hidden weapon...", the body fell to the ground with a bang, and the scholar-like strategist looked at the big man dead, sighed, and said with a smile on his face: "Sure enough, it is exactly the same as Lord Jian expected, but it is a pity that one of the generals has been lost!" ”
Yu Poison looked at the two daughters of Bu Ji and the bewitching woman who were panting for breath, he kicked the middle-aged man awake, the long sword in his hand was clamped around his neck, and he said with murderous intent: "Say, where is Chu Gong?" ”
"I... I... I don't know! This middle-aged man who looked like a sick ghost was exactly the same as the dead Chu Gong, he looked at several people in horror, and the long sword in Yu Poison's hand moved, which wiped out his life, Bu had sighed, leaned against the window of the hut, and looked at the night in the distance: "Sure enough... And that's just the beginning! ”
"Sure enough... Exactly as expected by the demon lord, Chu Gong is not Guo Xun, Liu Wei and the like, this person is either a demon or a demon! Yu Poison also sighed deeply, sat on the ground to regain his strength, and the bewitching second daughter leaned obediently against the corner, with no expression on her face and said: "The demon is not a real monster, but his methods are too demonic, and his ideas are too demonic..."
"It seems that that terrible guy is going to bother again..."Yu Poison sighed deeply, and Bu Ji said with a look of joy: "But before he comes, he must find out what is going on?" ”
"You didn't come back as scheduled, and that's what we're here for...", the enchanting two girls curled up in the corner, slowly closing their eyes, and muttered softly.
Poke Day! The door was wide open, Chu Gong's face was like a sick ghost, and his lips were red and he ordered to the soldiers: "The assassin is still in the city, and the method of whipping is still the same, if you can't find the demon painter and the assassin for a day, then kill one person in one day!" ”
So Wancheng is full of soldiers, countless soldiers patrol back and forth, house to door search, Meilou has already been seized, there is nothing in it, last night's assassination for the assassins, very successful, at least they killed the person they wanted to kill, although the dead person is not the person to be killed in the end, but it is dead...