The Thirteen Deadly Swords are exquisite, but there is no corresponding pace, so although the lethality is great, it is slightly clumsy. If it is a fighting room, it must be difficult to have an opponent, but the field street battle is much worse, and the opponent will die if it touches each other, but the opponent is also running, not with an immovable wooden stake or unavoidable, so it is difficult to catch. The ancestors of the Lu family found a lot of corresponding steps, but no one could succeed, only one person succeeded, and perfected the missing thirteen fatal swords, and the pace was also a lot smarter, the world was invincible at that time, and then Lu Bing didn't know the way, he hadn't heard of it, his father didn't say it, no matter how Lu Bing asked him, he didn't say it.

The reason why the Thirteen Fatal Swords can't find a suitable step, and can only move forward like ordinary people, just a little more sensitive, is because the Thirteen Swords of Death itself is more tricky, which often hinders the forward movement of a fixed pace. But all this is not a matter for Lu Bing, because Lu Bing has never had any routine thoughts, the thirteen knives and one knife are one knife rather than a combination of knife techniques, even so Lu Bing can connect the third move and the fourth style, not to mention his miscellaneous steps. So Lu Bing found a set of ways that suited him very well, the pace of the Yang family plus parkour, if the place where it collided with the knife technique was removed, how to simplify the complexity and how to come conveniently, but it was very powerful.

Lu Bing wanted to stop, but he heard Yang Dengyun, who was still covered in blood, shouting: "Kill them, don't let one go, they are Jinyi Guards." Lu Bing hurriedly chased after him, and his pace was very fast, and the people around him couldn't enter the body no matter what, like an electric saw cutting the enemy who was blocked or caught up by Lu Bing.

The back of his heart was so cold, it was tense in an instant, and it was empty, and then something squirted out, Lu Bingzheng wondered, and suddenly felt the pain in his back. A middle-aged man in his forties and tens, holding a sword to cut in from the middle, the thin sword body is passing through the two circles of the blade, and there is a gap between the two circles, but it is extremely subtle and ordinary people can't find it, and even if they find it, they don't have the courage to attack it, because there is little deviation to swing left and right or Lu Bing changes a trace of position, then it will be crushed by the two circles, the light one's hand will be wasted, and the heavy one's bones will not exist. Lu Bing's strength is not small, and they have also seen the sharpness of the blade.

But there are such madmen who find the gap and dare to insert their hands into it, and they are hit! Lu Bing's mouth was sweet, and he knew that his heart and lungs should be injured. Lu Bing staggered and leaked his moves, fell to the ground, and everyone surrounded him and was about to hack Lu Bing to death, a burst of poisonous darts flew all over the world, forcing a group of people to leave, Yang Dengyun jumped over and helped Lu Bing up.

But Yang Dengyun is older after all, and his physical strength for the vicious battle just now is already exhausted, not to mention that he has also been hit by a lot of knives on his body, although it is not fatal, but he will inevitably be dizzy when he bleeds too much, so the hidden weapon that he threw out is not strong, and his accuracy is also worse, but he just forced the enemy away, and there is not much threat.

On the other hand, Lu Bing was only hit by a sword, but he was hit by a critical point in the lungs, and suddenly lost most of his combat effectiveness, and barely stood up with Yang Dengyun's support, Yang Dengyun said: "You have nothing to do, right?" ”

Lu Bing shook his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up and roared again and again: "Ha Lu Ha ”

Yang Dengyun smiled and shouted, his eyes swept to the person who stabbed Lu Bing in the back just now, and his eyes couldn't help but be gray, this person is a Tongzhi-level figure of Jinyiwei, and he is a famous sword ghost and wolf on the rivers and lakes, this person is superb in swordsmanship on weekdays, debauched, undivided between good and evil, and unwilling to be bound, but he is also a good man who attaches importance to commitment. But he was co-opted by the imperial court, and I heard that he was given an ancient sword book, so the wolf decided to work hard for the court and made a gentleman's agreement to be a minion of Jinyiwei for four years as a reward for the ancient sword book. It seems that he heard the wind and hurriedly came to support, the kung fu of the wolf is not under Yang Dengyun and Lu Bing, needless to say, there may be a master in the future, it seems that it is now difficult to escape.

Yang Dengyun said: "Clothes wolf, you are a person in the rivers and lakes, how did you become a lackey of the imperial court!" Besides, he's just a kid, what kind of heroic act is you sneaking up on him from behind, you don't talk about morality at all, and you have the ability to fight face-to-face and bright. ”

"Huh, kid? I'm afraid that when this kid's life-killing thirteen knives are practiced, you won't say that you are a child, what do you think, raising tigers is a problem? Yang Dengyun, the Thirteen Swords of Death is not something you and I can play, let me understand him today, you can rest in peace. By the way, I'll talk nonsense one more thing, I'm a member of the court now, and I don't have to talk about any morality, go on! The wolf waved his hand and said, although he said just now that there was no need to talk about morality, but he was still unwilling to do anything to Lu Bing and Yang Dengyun, who were already injured, but let others come forward, which was also a good conscience.

Yang Dengyun whimpered and said: "I didn't expect the two of us to die together in the end, it's really providence, hahaha, providence." ”

Lu Bing and Yang Dengyun roared and were about to meet each other, doing the most desperate fight. Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded: "Mother's leg, who dares to touch my third brother!" As soon as the words fell, I saw a brocade guard being chopped down from the middle of his head by a large kitchen knife, which instantly became two halves.

Before he could react, he saw a thing flying over, and instantly cut off half of the head of a certain brocade guard, and in a flash, the thing flew back into the hands of a person dressed as a scholar, this person was Meng Lin, a scholar with an iron fan, Meng Yuting! Immediately after that, there were more and more people, and the fifth master holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife had a long beard fluttering, as if the second master Guan was alive. The ninth master, who was leaning on the wall with his shoulders leaning, and many heroes, surrounded the brocade guards with their hands in their hands.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the sword ghost and the wolf stabbed Yang Dengyun straight away, he knew that Yang Dengyun was the weakest now, and he knew Yang Dengyun's seniority and status in this group of rebellious ministers and thieves, killing him was a great achievement. The sword broke through the air, blocking the hidden weapon from Yang Dengyun and the knife blocked by Lu Bing, the two injured people couldn't receive the fatal blow of the sword ghost at all, and the others were still far away and couldn't rescue them in time, so they could only shout and hurry.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Yang Dengyun's chest, Yang Dengyun felt someone push him violently, he fell to the side, and when he looked again, he saw a fearless smile on the corner of Lu Bing's mouth, and his hand grabbed the sword of the wolf, and the end of the sword passed through Lu Bing's body and was exposed. Lu Bing's mouth spit out a bunch of blood foam, and he suddenly raised the knife, and the thirteen fatal swords were used in this way. The wolf hurriedly dodged back, but he still had a long sword in his hand, and it was difficult to withdraw quickly for a while, so he dodged left and right and dodged two knives and the third knife was in the chest.

The clothed wolf drew his sword at this time, and in an instant, Lu Bing's blood gushed out like a spring, and he fell to the ground at once, the clothed wolf looked down at his chest, the placket of his clothes had been cut by the treasure knife, and there were blood marks left on his chest. The wolf frowned, the thirteen fatal knives really deserved its reputation, and blood would be seen when the knife was released, so being seriously injured could make him bleed, no matter who this young man was, he couldn't stay!

The clothed wolf was just about to stab out a sword, ending Lu Bing's life, when the fifth master and the ninth master arrived, and the two blocked the sword ghost's sword, and a bunch of sparks were stirred up at the junction of the blades. This was the scene that Lu Bing saw at the last glance, and then he passed out, the world was dark, silent, and he didn't know anything.

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"Ah Bing, wake up, open your eyes and take a look."

"Ah Bing, open your eyes and look at us." Someone said.

Lu Bing almost vomited blood, why was this line every time he passed out in a coma, if he wasn't extremely tired, he really wanted to sit up and scold: "Ah Bing is blind, blind is Ah Bing, are these people all graduated from the same school?" It's okay to call Brother Lu or Brother Bing. ”

Although Lu Bing couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, he didn't have the strength to be poor, he slowly opened his eyes, his lips felt a little dry and he didn't say he was thirsty, someone helped him up and fed him saliva. Lu Bing looked sideways at a stout man at the group of heroes that day, Lu Bing blinked and didn't understand what was going on, he let these unruly heroes wait, was this a dream?

One of the people next to him shouted, "Brother Lu is awake." ”

The mermaids outside the door rushed in, and one of them, an old man with a three-lock beard who didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, squinted his eyes and shook his head triumphantly, and the ninth master praised: "The magic hand doctor is the magic hand doctor, it is really different and extraordinary, Brother Lu has cured such a serious injury." ”

"Hahaha, that also depends on my third brother's good health." Xia Dade smiled and punched Lu Bing, Lu Bing immediately vomited blood, and the old man, who was called the miracle doctor, flew up and kicked at Xia Dade, that action was extremely neat, and he was obviously a master. Xia Dade's face turned pale with fright, not because he was afraid of this old man, but because he was worried that Lu Bing would slap himself to death after returning the yang, what was the matter.

The divine doctor stabbed Lu Bing, and then checked that the wound was not opened, and then pointed to Xia Dade, a frightened man like a little white rabbit, and said: "It doesn't matter if you want to shoot him to death for me, my reputation in this life will be ruined, and if you dare to touch him, I will stab you half-paraly." ”

The divine doctor sank, then stroked his beard and said: "Brother Jiu, people say that I am a magic hand divine doctor, but you don't mention it in front of me, I am a bastard invincible magic hand divine doctor." You see, this little brother's wound is also healed, and you said that you should not do what you promised me. ”

The ninth master laughed twice, looked at the fifth master Wang Zhenzi standing next to him and said, "This, this, fifth brother, you can also say a few words." ”

"It's useless for anyone to say." Wan Erwan continued to shake his head and said, "If you don't do it, don't come to me to see a doctor even if you die in the future, one of those present is counted as one, whether you keep your promise or not is your business, and whether you see the injury in the future is my business." Everyone was in a dilemma, and once again turned their eyes to Lu Bing.

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