Chapter Twenty-Six: Ideas Pierce
Lu Bing talked a lot with Huang Di that night, the two found a tavern and drank freely, and a light snow drifted in the sky unconsciously, Huang Di didn't feel that he was knocking on the cup with chopsticks and chanting: "Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove." If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing. ”
"Brother Huang, I'll tell you" Lu Bing didn't feel that he had drunk too much, so he grabbed Huang Di's arm and said: "Don't go back, what a pleasant thing it is for our brothers to go through the rivers and lakes together, and it will be dangerous to go back." ”
"Hehe, what danger can there be." Huang Di said unintentionally.
Lu Bing thought for a long time before he made up his mind and said: "We want to assassinate the king and kill not only me, but also many people, all of whom are masters of martial arts and I are not much different, and they are not much different, if you go back to protect Zhu Houzhao, you will definitely be besieged, maybe you will die for him." ”
"So this is the secret in your heart, you have been reluctant to say it, and now why are you saying it again?" Huang Di asked, and Lu Bing said vaguely: "Because I am my brother when you are you." After Lu Bing finished speaking, he fell asleep on the table, and after Lu Bing, a young man who was overwhelmed by alcohol, confided in his heart, he finally couldn't hold it anymore.
Huang Di stood up, took out ten taels of silver and threw it to the sleepy shopkeeper on the counter and said, "Take care of my brother, don't let him freeze." After speaking, he turned around and patted the sleeping Lu Bing and whispered: "I have to go, Xie Lu thank you brother, I hope you will not show mercy when the time comes, I like the feeling of being challenged, see you again, my only friend." ”
Huang Di turned to leave, in the snowy night, the figure was a little lonely, a little depressed.
On the second day, Lu Bing opened his eyes and saw that he was wearing a thick coat, and he slept on the table last night. After looking around, he found that Huang Di was gone, and hurriedly asked the shopkeeper with a tired face, and the shopkeeper said something, Lu Bing hurriedly thanked the shopkeeper, returned the big to the shopkeeper, and took out some silver taels to the shopkeeper, and walked out of the tavern.
Lu Bing sighed, he knew that Huang Di had left, and he had returned to Zhu Houzhao's side, and he also believed that Huang Di would not tell Zhu Houzhao about the assassination of the king, otherwise he would not have slept on the table in the tavern so unharmed until dawn. It's just that I don't know when we will be able to see each other.
Lu Bing's head hurt a little, and he slowly walked towards the inn where he was staying, it was still early, there were not many people on the street, Lu Bingzheng was walking with a lot of loss in his heart, and suddenly heard the sound of the wind behind him, and then listened carefully, only to hear the sound of footsteps, not alone, but all of them walked very lightly and fast-paced, should be running, all masters!
Lu Bing kicked onto the stone steps next to him, then hugged the pillar, hooked the beam between the pillars with his hand, and jumped into the air and climbed onto the roof.
Lu Bing went to the room to check around, and a tall and thin man with gray hair ran quickly, his movements light and elegant. In all directions, there were dozens of people chasing the man at the same time, although the body shape was much worse, but it could not stand the large number of people, and the arrangement was extremely regular, crossing, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the man was about to be surrounded.
Lu Bing saw that the person was Yang Feiyan's old father, the seventh master Yang Dengyun Yang old hero, Lu Bing kicked a tile under his feet, grabbed it in his hand, and didn't think about throwing it at the head of the person surrounding Yang Dengyun, the person was leaping in the air When he heard the sound of breaking the sky, he was already old in strength, and there was no way to avoid it, the tile was in the back of the head, and the blood splashed The person fell down at once and fell to the ground. Lu Bing shouted, Yang Dengyun heard it and saw that the person was Lu Bing, and hurriedly came towards Lu Bing.
Lu Bing walked in the direction of his inn, Yang Dengyun followed, Yang Dengyun was frightened while running, Yang Feiyan taught Lu Bing some light exercises, stepping and landing skills, he knew the way. However, Lu Bing's body still has many beast-like movements, often using both hands and feet, but extremely fast, and the movements are also extremely flexible, because they often land at four o'clock, and the place where the force is affected is different, so they can stop or change direction at any time during the wild run. What school is this? Yang Dengyun was deeply puzzled, where did he know that this was a parkour action, which belonged to an urban extreme sport. And at this moment, those actions of parkour are no longer difficult for Lu Bing's body, and there are endless mysteries in learning and applying.
Lu Bing ran to the entrance of the inn where he lived, and kicked it on the manger at the door, this manger is used less, mostly for the guests who come to the hall to eat temporarily, put some grass and water here, and allow the guests to eat and drink when eating. Most of the guests' horses are tethered to the backyard, so sometimes there is nothing in the manger. Nanjing City is the capital of staying, and there is an order that the emperor will go to Nanjing today, so the security is very strict, and those with weapons have a name and document restriction order to be filed in the government and registered at the residence. Lu Bing and others came to assassinate the king, so naturally they couldn't go to the government to report, but they entered through the secret passage and avoided the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate, but the inn also had people from the government who came to investigate, and Lu Bing hid the ancestral knife in the manger in order not to cause trouble.
In a hurry, Lu Bing's strength was infinite, and he kicked the manger away, and the sword was unsheathed with a bang, and the cold light flashed to show murderous aura. The tiger head on the hilt of the knife seems to be shining in the eyes, and although the shape is rough but full of heroism, it is like saying this sentence to people: those who are close will die!
Lu Bing said coldly: "Seventh Master, why are you here?" ”
Yang Dengyun's ten fingers were full of poisonous darts annoying with blue light, and he said to Lu Bing: "I'll talk about it later, kill them first." I kill the left, you kill the right. ”
Lu Bing couldn't help but be a little timid, although he has practiced martial arts so far, he has lived on the tip of a knife many times, but he has never really killed anyone, could it be that the killing ring is just now? Just this hesitant kung fu was captured by the opponent, dozens of people rushed up, and all kinds of weapons came from all directions. Yang Dengyun went head-on, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and he didn't know where he got such a secret weapon from to shoot at those people accurately. Hidden weapons come out one after another to make people unguardable, and it is good to say that the whirling ones are good to say, some of them are divided into three ways to attack one person to make people unavoidable, and some of the poison darts are followed by another, and the single weapon suffers a slight loss and opens one with a blade, followed by a wide open middle door.
The darts were fed with poison on the hidden weapon, and even if the middle one only broke a little skin and couldn't move twice, he would immediately fall to the ground and die, and four or five people fell in an instant, Yang Dengyun was also slashed in the back by one person, and he almost fell down with a tumbling in pain, after all, he was already out of breath after being hit by an old age. But fortunately, the other party's weapon was not coated with poison, Yang Dengyun's face turned pale and looked around for a way out, but he found that Lu Bing was still standing there, holding the handle of the knife motionless and trembling, Yang Dengyun shouted in his heart: Oh no, this kid hasn't killed anyone!
A Humpty Dumpty man came straight to Lu Bing's door with a pair of short knives, and the two knives were combined into one to form something like a big pair of scissors, and he was about to cut off Lu Bing's head, Lu Bing's eyes flashed, and his body moved subconsciously. The thirteen fatal knives have knives in hand, and you will see blood when you go out of the knife!
Lu Bing used the third form of the thirteen swords, the first move is called three lives and all things, the second move is called the east and the west, and the third style is called the eight-armed Arhat. Now Lu Bing has obtained the knife spectrum, and he has learned a lot of new moves in his spare time, but because there have been a lot of things recently, Lu Bing is the most proficient in the original three knives that have been used many times, and Lu Sandao is not covered, especially the third move, no one has seen anyone who can stop it.
I saw that Lu Bing seemed to have eight hands, which was different from Yang Dengyun's phantom like the thousand-armed Guanyin, Yang Dengyun was because his hands were too fast, so there were many phantoms around his body, causing others to look like they had countless hands, so that trick was called Thousand-Handed Guanyin. But Lu Bing's Thirteen Deadly Knife Third Form is different, and the eight hands are stubbornly stuck in the eyes of everyone, which is the image caused by the constant waving hand staying in a fixed place, although it is an image, but because the speed is too fast, once it hits it, it is no different from hitting this knife. The eight attack directions were extremely elegant, there were no dead ends, and the pair of knives and dwarfs collided, and in an instant, the entire body was pierced out of eight transparent holes, and the head was stabbed to the left and right, and it was as broken as a stinky skin.
Lu Bing's feet moved, and he rushed towards everyone quickly, six knives in front, two knives in the back, no one could successfully sneak attack, Lu Bing everywhere he went, and in an instant, Lu Bing turned from a teenager to a killing god. Three or four people died under Lu Bing's knife in an instant, no one could resist it, and the people with weapons in both hands could hold up to two knives, but there were still four knives waiting.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Let's go up, hold the knife, and attack him!" Lu Bing was shocked, this is the defect of the eight-armed Arhat, because although the eight directions are tricky and vicious, they are too fixed, as long as three people hold long and short weapons at the same time to hold the six knives and then someone attacks Lu Bing's lower plate, then this move will be broken. Although it is a very fast eight swords, but after all, it is not a real eight hands, if it is a master, you only need to lock Lu Bing's blade at the moment when the weapons are connected, and this move will be self-defeating, but now although the enemy on the opposite side is not bad, it is not at Lu Bing's level.
Lu Bing's face was slightly frightened, the enemy saw it, and his heart was overjoyed and immediately pounced, when the three good hands held double blades to resist the six knives in front of Lu Bing, one person rolled and brushed out a set of ordinary ground knives to sweep his head and turn his waist, sweeping straight Lu Bing's legs. The corners of Lu Bing's mouth showed a smile, Ha Luha, I am not a rigid rotten Confucian, and the knife moves are not immutable, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and life is earned in danger, come on!
Lu Bing suddenly withdrew the two knives behind his back, turned to the front and flew off the head of the person who captured the pan, and then the six knives skimmed outward, and the two knives were lifted up from the bottom up, and immediately blood flew sideways, and the three people who drove the knives were immediately disemboweled. Everyone rushed up, thinking that although Lu Bing had escaped a catastrophe like this, he was in a mess, and he couldn't cut the knife in a moment. After Lu Bing's two knives reached the top, they turned down from both sides, and the remaining six knives also rotated along this trajectory, forming two semicircles on the side, firmly protecting Lu Bing. This is the fourth type of double circle killing the Quartet, and the third type smoothly passes the fourth style, which has to be said to benefit from the free and free work of the ninth master. Although the fourth form is not yet proficient, it is not enough to take care of it in a hurry.
Lu Bing killed the Quartet, just like the name of the fourth knife, Shuangyuan dispatched all sides were full of blood mist, Lu Bing killed, as soon as he shot, he killed more than a dozen people, even if he didn't die, he also had stumps and broken legs or escaped with several knives in his body, in short, he was embarrassed and lost his armor. Suddenly, someone shouted: "Pierce your hands, pull your beard." The people scattered and fled.
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