Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Killing Intent of the Tao Te Ching
"Fool, it looks like I'm going to teach you a good lesson, those three old men are delaying time!"
As if to confirm Wei Zhe's words, the billowing smoke and dust came from far and near, the sound of heavy horses' hooves could be heard clearly, and the three elders who were trembling just now quickly got out of the way, and the royal scout had arrived, and they could finally unload their burdens. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Han Song and the two quickly put down the car, both carriages were used for transportation, compared with the war horse, there was no speed advantage, the forced collision was too uncontrollable, and fighting on the spot was the best choice.
"Bold! It's the king's own guards who came, and you don't have to tie your hands, how dare you make a dying state......"
"Whoosh......"
The noisy old man of Qingshan stretched out his hand in disbelief, and the crossbow arrow in his throat almost pierced, and the fire of life quickly withered like his figure.
Cao Leather Craftsman loaded the crossbow arrows with an expressionless face, this strong crossbow built with the strength of everyone did not need much strength to hang the strings, and before the twenty or so young people could react, Han Sensen's arrows were ready to fire again.
The remaining two old men trembled: "It's the opposite, it's the opposite, you are plotting rebellion......"
Only half of the words were spitted out, not daring to continue, Zhong Liyi had already drawn his sword and looked at their necks, and the old man quickly hid behind the two young men, lest he be remembered again.
It's just a moment of work, the knight with the helmet and armor is already close in front of him, there are not many people coming, only a dozen people, Sen Sen's killing intent makes people dare not underestimate it, the sergeants have taken a little look, and they have surrounded everyone.
It is said that it is a scout horse, but it is not as poorly equipped as the scouts on the battlefield, and the heavy Chu halberd has a handle, all red clothes and black armor, and indifferent faces are revealed in the dark hood.
It is worthy of being an orderly trained king, dismounted and surrounded in one go, and the root Chu halberd had blocked all the retreats of everyone like thorns, leaving only the three captains to sit upright and give orders.
"The whereabouts of this group are strange and plot to assassinate the three elders, the crime is unforgivable, except for the children, all will be beheaded!"
Zhong Liyi was the first to burst out, a black light rushed up to the sky, and the nearest sergeant and his halberd were split in half by him, and blood was sprinkled on the ground like ink, and the thick fishy smell spread, which frightened the two villagers to retreat in a hurry and sit on the ground.
Yu Zhou in the car hurriedly covered Xiang Ran's eyes, who would have thought that this "Changjun Sword" was so fierce, and the living people were divided into two, making it bloody and sneering, terrifying and disgusting.
The effect of the first voice is remarkable, and after a moment of stunnedness, Zhong Liyi killed two more people.
"Trap him! Kill a few old men first! ”
One inch long and one inch strong, when four or five Chu halberds came together, Zhong Liyi no longer had a chance to kill people, only to see him snort coldly, the long sword was lightly twisted, and several Chu halberds were broken.
Several sergeants were not surprised, and they were still holding empty sticks and attacking in unison, forcing Zhongli to hurry for a while.
The other sergeants were not idle, and they pressed a few old men step by step, and the Han blacksmith danced with an iron hammer, but he did not have an advantage over the longer soldiers, and the Song carpenter had the worst martial arts, and he was soon forced to be in danger everywhere.
"Whoosh-"
The sergeant who attacked Song Zhi died in response, and the three of them took care of each other, barely able to protect themselves.
Sword, hard crossbow, this is not a ghost who came out of the general's house, the sergeants don't know who to pursue, the three captains know it, but they didn't expect the other party's combat power to be so fierce, even the king's guards can't help it.
Giving each other a look, a captain hit the horse and left, which was ready to move the rescuers, the war horse did not run two steps, and a crossbow arrow came silently, and the knight on the horse subconsciously tilted his head, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left eye.
The knight didn't dare to turn back at all, and went straight away, leaving Yu Zhou with a pity in his heart, the armor of these sergeants looked thick and heavy, and he didn't know what material it was made of, Yu Zhou's hand crossbow was limited in power, and there were not many places to aim.
If it weren't for the fact that they were defenseless against a child, the arrow probably wouldn't have been able to hit, and it seemed that the man who still hadn't left a message would have been able to fight quickly.
"Disciple, you hesitated from the beginning, did you think that the blessing is accumulating good, and the evil is accumulating evil?"
I know and ask, dead old man, is it time to discuss philosophy with you, and I don't look at the surrounding situation, even if I don't have your words, I am a five-good young man who grew up under the red flag and wandered in a foreign land.
This is different from the previous times, he can deal with arsonists and kidnappers without mercy, and a group of civilians who have been incited are really not the target of killers.
"This is very good, it seems that the teacher thinks too much, but it restricts your mind, it seems that in the future, I will teach you more "Tao Te Ching".
Yu Zhou watched the battle situation while comforting Xiang Ran, and muttered vigorously in his heart after listening to Wei Zhe's words, I now regret that I was soft at the beginning, and actually let me learn the Tao Te Ching.
Wei Zhe only looked at it, and knew that Yu Zhou didn't think so, he slowly drew out his long sword, and said: "You only know one and don't know the other, the inherent husband and soldier in the Tao Te Ching, the words of the ominous weapon, but there is also a big grudge, there must be a residual grudge, the teacher is not a saint, and he does not intend to teach you to be a saint, since there is a grudge, then the complainer is the original!" ”
The lean old man Wei seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, so fast that even Yu Zhou, who was close at hand, didn't see how he moved, only felt that the afterimage flashed and the person disappeared, there was no soldier roaring, no screaming and screaming, not even footsteps.
A "zhi" word seemed to be blown away by the wind, floating directly from the carriage into the distance, and when Wei Zhe's voice drifted in the air, the scene suddenly became strangely quiet.
The two Wu were a foot away from the carriage, and in the blink of an eye, there was a thin old man in front of the horse, looking at the two of them coldly, they didn't even know which car the old man got off from, this strange feeling, they could believe it when they came out of the ground.
"Old man, you ...... You ......"
Most of the soldiers of the Warring States have been on the battlefield, there is no problem of cowardice, they are all fierce and abnormal, and as the palace guards are the best among them, they are such elite soldiers who can only survive by nine deaths, and they can't even say a complete sentence.
What shocked the two of them even more happened, the sergeants who surrounded the carriage fell to the ground one after another, and just threw themselves straight on the ground, with all kinds of different expressions, angry eyes, strict guard, and even sneering and ready to sneak attack, but none of them had a distorted face of fear or pain.
It's just a red thread around the neck, telling the loss of these lives.
Wei Zhe wiped his sword and laughed at himself: "It's still my apprentice's sword, it never gets bloody, and it is really a tyrannical thing to give it to a stunned boy." ”
Although he belonged to the same party, Zhong Liyi still shivered all over, several sergeants besieging him had already died of anger, Zhong Li was stunned holding the sword, not knowing whether it should be handed over to Wei Zhe, this old guy was so terrifying!
Thinking of how many times I disrespected this Wei Lao, it was really - tired of being crooked.