Chapter 7 The predecessors are good at swordsmanship

Zhang Zhongjian let go of Li Xian's black horse after pulling it into the woods, he told Li Xian to be careful, and then turned the horse back, and there were a few brothers who were hit by arrows and fell off their horses in the road. If you don't save them, it won't be long before you are all shot to death by those Sui soldiers.

Chen Qi'er galloped to Li Xian's side and asked eagerly, "Are you hurt?" ”

Li Xian took a deep breath to calm down the fear at that moment before, he smiled at Chen Que'er and said, "I'm okay Brother Bird, let's go and help Grandpa save people first." ”

Chen Que'er looked over there, then shook her head and said, "I'll stay by your side, and the brothers will go to save people." ”

Li Xian's heart was warm, and he was about to say that he was fine, when he suddenly saw several soldiers wearing grassland leather armor appearing from behind Chen Qi'er with crossbows. He didn't have time to say a warning and then slapped his palm on the ass of Chen Qi'er's horse, and the horse jumped forward, just dodging a few crossbow arrows that came from him. It's just that after Chen Que'er dodged away, Li Xian became the target of those soldiers. Li Xian kicked hard and jumped up from the black horse, and several crossbow arrows shot under him.

After Li Xian landed, he rolled and then dodged behind a big tree in a few vertical leaps, he quietly poked his head out and saw that Chen Qi'er was not injured, and his heart was a little settled. Subconsciously touched behind him but felt empty, and then remembered that his bow and arrows were on black horses. Li Xian looked at the soldiers who were gradually pressing over, and then sighed.

Although he is mentally mature, he is only a ten-year-old child after all. Therefore, the soldiers wearing the leather armor of the steppe people set the main target as Chen Qi'er, and immediately fanned around after missing the blow. Li Xian peeked and saw that those soldiers were in a group of five, and they cooperated tacitly, which was obviously not a means of the grassland people.

Why did the Sui soldiers pretend to be steppe people?

Li Xian frowned and thought about it, and then denied the idea that it was Youzhou Luo Yi who sent to chase the soldiers. If Luo Yi wanted to hunt them down, he didn't need to let them go in the first place. Qugou Village, where Li Xian and the others are hiding, is located in the plain and has no danger to rely on, and it is a good place for Youzhou to kill people. There is no need for Luo Yi to go hundreds of miles away to send people to set up an ambush, so from this analysis, these soldiers are local county soldiers in Yuyang County!

The black horse was standing more than ten meters away, and those soldiers who pursued Chen Que'er subconsciously didn't take Li Xian's child seriously.

Chen Qi'er has superb riding skills, and his Bo Ta Wu is a famous Khitan species, although his speed is limited by the woods, but it is still not something that those infantry can catch up. But Chen Que'er did not speed away, but relied on superb equestrian skills to control the speed and hang the pursuers. Li Xian knew that Chen Qi'er wanted to lure those soldiers over so that he would not be in danger here.

The crossbow bolt flew right beside Chen Qi'er, snapping on the trunk of the tree and stirring up debris of the bark. Li Xian took a deep breath and rushed towards the black horse at the right time. The distance of more than ten meters is not far, as long as he has a bow in his hand, Li Xian has no reason to be afraid of those dozen soldiers at all.

He hurried forward, several bolts shooting at his body. Not far away, a group of five Sui soldiers appeared, and after discovering Li Xian, they immediately poured a lot of crossbow arrows. Wuhou was able to fire five crossbows in a row, but after being modified by a skilled craftsman, he could already fire twelve crossbow arrows in a row. This is a veritable killing weapon, Li Xian didn't expect that even the county soldiers would be equipped with so many expensive Wuhou crossbows.

A crossbow arrow shot against Li Xian's forehead, breaking off several black bolts flying in front of his forehead. Li Xian rolled on the spot and dodged behind a stone, then silently counted five counts in his mind and rushed out from the other side. Several crossbow arrows hit the stone and stirred up a spark, one of the crossbow arrows cut through Li Xian's left shoulder, cutting a rather deep hole, fortunately, the crossbow arrow grazed his shoulder and flew over without being nailed into the flesh.

Li Xian stumbled and almost fell, and jumped to the side of the black horse with the help of his usual surname. Li Xian took off the bow and quiver from his horse as fast as he could, and then galloped away in one direction again. Perhaps the soldiers took pity on the horses, and they didn't continue to shoot crossbow arrows when Li Xian was hiding behind the black horses.

Li Xian jumped and dodged, while hanging the quiver on his shoulder and pushing it back, carrying the quiver on his back, Li Xian dodged and jumped left and right in the woods like a cheetah that had not yet reached adulthood.

Dodging behind a boulder, Li Xian took out a feather arrow from behind his back and put it on his bow, trying his best to calm his breathing, trying his best not to keep his hands from trembling. After waiting for a while, Li Xian flashed out with his bow and shot out towards a shadow in the distance without aiming at it. Before the arrow went out, Li Xian had already jumped towards the stone that could hide not far away. Vaguely, Li Xian heard a muffled snort in the distance.

He drew a second feathered arrow, recalling the enemy's location based on that brief glance. Calculating the distance in his heart, and waiting for the sound of crossbow arrows hitting the stone to stop, Li Xian stood up violently, pulled his bow and returned an arrow. The sword was like a meteor, and it sank into the chest of a soldier with a pop.

And three more!

Li Xian counted silently, and then calculated the next move.

Wiping the sweat that flowed into his eyes, Li Xian snorted and scolded: "Malegobi! It's more exciting than playing CrossFire! It's more interesting than real CS. ”

He suddenly rushed out to one side, took a step, and immediately retreated. Sure enough, the soldiers who were waiting for him to rush out immediately pulled the bracket, and several crossbow arrows shot in the direction that Li Xian rushed out. Li Xian took advantage of this opportunity to draw his bow and calmly aimed at a soldier thirty meters away and pierced his throat with an arrow. Li Xian squatted down and looked in the direction of Chen Qi'er, but he couldn't see him.

Two soldiers dressed in steppe costumes cautiously walked towards the stone where Li Xian was hiding, and the two looked at each other, then nodded. Their repeaters had already been shot empty, and it was clearly too late to reload. The two of them parted and slowly pulled out the horizontal knife at their waists. Li Xian lay on the ground and looked at it secretly, and hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully. Horizontal knife, will the grassland people use the standard horizontal knife of the Great Sui? It's so fake to do it, it's really disrespectful!

One soldier pointed to a small piece of bow and a foot peeking out from behind the stone, and the other nodded and walked around the other side. The soldier slashed down with a single flash, and then his body fell forward because of his habitual name. There was no one behind the stone, and he slashed the air with all his might.

On the stone was a bow, and on the ground was a shoe.

Li Xian jumped down from the tree, and a feather arrow in his hands stabbed the back of the soldier's neck. The soldier snorted, clicked in his throat a few times, and then fell down reluctantly. Li Xian didn't dare to stop after he succeeded, picked up the soldier's horizontal knife and slashed it out behind him. He swept his knife a few times, then sped ahead.

The last soldier saw that it was a child who killed his four robes, his eyes spewed with anger, and he roared and chased after Li Xian.

Although Li Xian did not lack perseverance to practice his skills, although he was not a child at all mentally, his body was always limited to him, and he was gradually shortened by the soldier before he ran far, and he was about to catch up. The soldier chased after him for a few steps, and then slashed at Li Xian's back with a knife.

Poof!

A splash of blood.

Li Xian's body fell down violently and rolled forward several times before stopping, and he subconsciously looked back. But seeing that the soldier who was chasing him had a horizontal knife stuck in his chest, the soldier looked at his chest in disbelief, and then looked around blankly. There was no one around him, and he didn't know where the knife came from.

"You can't kill the enemy if you can only crawl on a dog, and the knife in your hand will only be wielded like mowing grass?"

A voice with some laziness and arrogance suddenly appeared beside Li Xian, which startled Li Xian. He subconsciously swung his knife and slashed at the side where the sound sounded, and suddenly his hand was empty, and when he looked at it again, the knife in his hand was taken away by someone for some reason!

Fear!

Li Xian had never been so scared until now, even when the Red Buddha locked him in a cave and played hide and seek with the black bear.

The knife was beside him, and the sharp blade was on the side of his throat.

Li Xian, who was in great fear, inexplicably remembered that classic sentence: At that time, the knife was only one-tenth of a centimeter away from my throat......

The knife was motionless, without even the slightest fluctuation.

Li Xian looked at the horizontal knife, first saw a clean and slender hand, and then saw a man in a shabby leather robe. The knife in the man's hand was as steady as a rock, but there was a smile on his face. The man's long, fluffy, slightly curly hair covered one eye, but a horrible scar could be seen running up and down his face from the side of his long hair.

"Get up, and don't touch the dagger on your ankle, unless you want to die."

The man couldn't tell how old he was, Li Xian looked at this man with a startling step and smiled helplessly, then withdrew his hand and stood up obediently.

"Seniors have good knife skills."

Li Xian praised it very sincerely, and then suddenly raised his hand, and the wrist crossbow on his wrist shot out a short crossbow. At this time, he was close to your Luotuo man, and this crossbow shot was extremely abrupt, and Li Xian definitely didn't think that person could dodge. But his follow-up action did not stop, he quickly took out a bag of lime from his arms and spilled it, then lowered his head and pulled out the dagger on his ankle and stabbed it forward.

The dagger stopped in mid-air as the horizontal knife rested on his shoulder again.

Li Xian smiled with difficulty and repeated: "Seniors have good knife skills!" ”

The man put down his left hand that was blocking his eyes and looked at Li Xian like a monster with squinted eyes.

"There are really a lot of means to save your life, and your heart is ruthless enough, I really want to see if there are any other messy things on you?"

Li Xian took out a few flying knives from his arms, a bag of lime, a small bronze mirror, a pack of laxatives, a dozen iron lotus seeds, a piece of incense and a brain and threw it on the ground, and then touched it vigorously, took out a slingshot and gestured: "Does this count?" ”

The Luotuo man frowned: "How can there be such a shameless, cunning, and ruthless child as you?" What kind of sin did Lao Tzu create to give birth to a monster like you? ”

Li Xian tilted his head: "Actually...... I'd like to know. ”