Chapter 39: The Swordsman.

Fang Yun glanced at Sun Erniang a few times, and wanted to come to the teahouse Another middle-aged man should be Zhang Qing from the vegetable garden, the two of them did not sell human meat buns here at this time, he didn't feel surprised, after all, Liangshang has not yet taken shape, only a few people have gone to Shuibo Liangshan, at this time, Sun Erniang and Zhang Qing are the leaders in this cottage, it is also a very normal thing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The leader of the big village was holding a giant axe, and he sneered: "Since you don't know what to do, then don't care about Lao Tzu's rudeness, kill me, except for that Miss Hua family, no one will be left." ”

The battle started in an instant, hundreds of bandits poured up, almost in an instant, many people fell into a pool of blood, there will always be blood sprayed out between the sword and sword shadows, many dart masters are not a few masters, what they fight is blood and guts.

Yu Wenkai took a few steps back, forming a human wall with many fighting brothers, at this moment, only Fang Yun was still sitting quietly in the teahouse, I don't know if he was scared stupid, or he didn't dare to move the place, but no one cared about him, they were mainly protecting the people of the Hua family, if this dart was lost, Hua Yunfei would not let them have a good time.

Zhang Qing squinted his eyes and picked up the Pu knife and slashed at Fang Yun's head, many dart masters saw that this young man was split in half, but they didn't think that he moved back half a step, the table was torn apart, but even the corners of his clothes were torn.

"Yo, I underestimated you, or a practitioner?" Zhang Qing sneered, but it didn't matter, but a twenty-year-old youth, where is the high energy?

Zhang Qing, whose blade broke out again, slashed into an arc, amazingly fast, everyone thought that Fang Yun could not avoid it this time, but he suddenly stood up and kicked Zhang Qing in the chest, his whole person turned into a cannonball and broke out of the wall.

"I think highly of you." Fang Yun looked up at Sun Erniang, who was burning with anger, don't think about it, Sun Erniang is also a second-rate martial artist, originally the two of them didn't kill people with open swords and guns, they all used indiscriminate means, sweat pills and other things, so don't expect too much from them.

"Erniang, you take someone to kill him, I'll go to meet Yu Wenkai." The big leader with the giant axe rushed towards Yu Wenkai.

Yu Wenkai, who has practiced heavy swords for ten years, is a first-class martial artist himself, and the heavy sword in his hand was thrown out by him with unstoppable might, and the big leader was shocked, and hurriedly used a giant axe to split it, and Yu Wenkai, who followed him, rushed up directly, caught the heavy sword with one hand, turned around in a circle, and after unloading the huge force, he swept the big leader with a fierce attitude.

When Fang Yun saw Yu Wenkai's method, he couldn't help but sigh, although his cultivation was first-class, his brave and invincible moves were absolutely imposing, and even the owner of the village with a giant axe was beaten up, it was a pity that such a powerful person would not go to the army to be a soldier.

More than a dozen people rushed in, swords facing each other, Fang Yun, who was dressed in green clothes, kicked the flying stool, his body slid backwards for more than ten meters, and turned forward to be a sword and a green dragon, like a dragon-like sword qi surging out, directly tearing a hole in the crowd, and the stumps and broken arms and blood were scattered all over the ground.

"Little Grandmaster?" Many bandits exhaled a breath of cold air, can use sword qi, sword qi is all a little grandmaster, suddenly, I don't know when in front of them, stand up a person, dressed is not a cottage person, this person originally planned to watch coldly, but a Yu Wenkai is very tricky, at this time there is a first-class young man who has learned top martial arts, and if he doesn't make a move, the Hua family can't kill it.

"Knife again?" Fang Yun squinted at the approaching person.

"Killing you guys really delayed my knife practice, but I still have to let me go, it's really annoying." The cold-looking young man, with a sickly white face, touched the narrow scimitar in his hand and couldn't help but lick his lips.

"After knowing two sword techniques, I feel invincible in the world?" Fang Yun didn't have a good impression of this kind of evil person, either perverted or shemale, anyway, His Royal Highness the Prince couldn't get used to it.

"I can't kill no less than eight fledgling first-class martial artists like you, I really think that my family background is good, and everyone will be afraid of learning a few top martial arts, Lao Tzu likes to kill people like you." The young swordsman suddenly turned into thunder, and the sword light slashed obliquely, and as soon as this person swung the knife, the cold knife momentum had already come to him.

But when he came here, he saw the sword blade appear in front of his chest, the young swordsman sneered, his feet stepped forward and backward, stepped on the ground for a moment, then reined in the speed of his advance, and jumped away from the sword blade with a knife, his knife had no other advantages, only one word, fast! The body is fast, the knife is fast, and the eyes are fast!

Mixed in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, if he wants to live, he must have some ability, he is not like these very good sons, he has a variety of tonics, exercises, and cheats since he was a child, and everything he has needs to fight for, whether it is knife skills, internal strength, or everything, he is robbed by his own ability to die.

The two of them were handed over together, Fang Yun only found out how difficult this person was, even if he showed a big flaw, the young swordsman would not make a move easily, he would only break his sword moves trickly, this person was greedy and vicious, he would not give himself a chance to be seriously injured, but he would not let himself feel better.

Although Fang Yun got Yelu Sanqiu's sword luck from Wang Daozong, it was a pity that the time was not long, and the comprehension was not deep, although the sword technique was much stronger than before, but after all, it was still not as good as this person's sword technique, and it was awkward to fight.

The young swordsman suddenly slashed sideways, but it stabbed at the sword's body, relying on the elasticity of the sword's bending, Fang Yun took a few steps backwards with his strength, and once again a sword came out of the green dragon, and the fierce sword qi forced the swordsman who followed closely behind to retreat step by step.

Fortunately, the two have been in a stalemate for a long time, and the longer the time, the more angry the young swordsman becomes, just because the scimitar in his hand has become tattered, and if he continues to fight, he may turn into scrap metal.

"Grandson, you wait, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will chop you with a knife." The young swordsman of the half-step little grandmaster, he fled far away, and he didn't forget to throw the broken knife over, Fang Yun knocked it off with a sword blade, and watched him leave with a cold eye, he didn't need to leak the means of the sword out of thin air, there are many people here, it is not necessary to kill it or not, it is not necessary to leak out, and there is no hole card.

The young swordsman would not have left easily, the main group of bandits miscalculated the combat effectiveness of the Luoyang Dart Bureau, in order to escort the people of the Hua family to Bianjing, in the team of this trip, there were also three big dart masters, one of them was first-class, two second-rate, the two sides fought together, this group of bandits regretted a little.

But if Fang Yun hadn't stopped the young swordsman, the Luoyang Dart Game would still have lost the dart.

In less than a stick of incense, there were only more than 50 people left, and the thieves died even more, more than 160 people, as for Sun Erniang and Zhang Qingzao, they didn't know where to run.

Yu Wenkai is worthy of being the gold medal dart master of the Luoyang Dart Bureau, and he is the master of the bandit alone, although he was seriously injured, but this record will only make him sit firmly on the title of the gold medal dart master.

"Brother Fang, I really didn't expect it, but you saved our lives, I don't dare to say anything about being a cow or a horse, if there is anything that needs to be done by the Luoyang Dart Bureau, just ask." Yu Wenkai walked over while rubbing the gold sore medicine, looking at Fang Yun's eyes, with a strange color, he really never thought that this young man would be so powerful, and he was on par with this half-step little sect master.

"Brother Fang, don't thank you, this is the token of the Luoyang Dart Bureau, as long as you take the token and go, no matter what you do, Daoshan Huohai will also help." Guo Xu came over with a spear, there was a wound on his leg, but he couldn't hide the excitement on his face, the long wind marksmanship shook Luoyang City in the hands of his grandfather Guo Feng, he beheaded seventeen people in this battle, I have to say that his strength is good.

Fang Yun accepted the token and hugged his fists, Fang Yun's name is rarely known to people in the rivers and lakes, even if he knows that he has the same name as the son of King Yan, he will not think that he is himself.

The token given by Guo Xu was also reminded by Yu Wenkai, without Fang Yun on this trip, they would definitely die, the young swordsman freed his hand, the Luoyang Dart Bureau would definitely not be able to run out of a person, human life was at stake, what was the token of the Luoyang Dart Bureau.

I don't know if at this moment, Fang Yun can be regarded as really entering the rivers and lakes, except for personal grievances, this is the first battle in the rivers and lakes of His Royal Highness the Prince!