Chapter Eighty-Nine: Life and Death Crisis!
Zhang Lingdao walked into the woods, which is a forest planted outside the city of Hangzhou, and it is also used as an obstacle to the moat, not planted outside the city, mainly because he is afraid that the people of the project will cut it down for the purpose of using it as a ladder.
And this place has become the best place for vendetta and corpse destruction. is different from those Jianghu people who stand in the open, what is hidden here are those who are good at assassination.
As a Jianghu person, it is naturally impossible to cover everything, some people are good at frontal fighting, and some people are good at assassination and concealment. Not only do these hidden people know about this matter, but Zhang Lingdao and Dugu Ruoxu are also extremely clear.
This is also the reason why the two tacitly distribute their opponents, the Taibai Sword Style is light and delicate, and it is endless, and it is extremely agile, and ordinary martial arts people can't touch their side at all.
And the real martial arts sword moves are all wide open and close, and the exorcism is mysterious and extraordinary, which is more suitable for fighting those enemies in the dark. As soon as Zhang Lingdao walked into the forest, he heard a very sharp sword exchange behind him.
Taibai's sword, but there has never been a merciless statement, the moves are all pointed at the people's acupoints, except for a few acupoints that are seriously injured, the others are basically fatal!
What's more, Dugu Ruoxu is holding a sword that is as sharp as clay, unless there is a sword of the same quality to block it, otherwise no one is Dugu Ruoxu's opponent at all, and he doesn't need to worry about him.
"Boy? What's wrong? Seeing so many people with weak hearts? Want to sneak away from here? While he was still thinking about these things, a guy in a black nightcoat slipped down from the tree, as if he had met him by chance, and asked him with a smile.
Zhang Lingdao pretended to have a weak expression, "There are so many people here, it's terrible, I can't beat it, of course I can't make trouble for my senior brother!" After saying that, he made a gesture and wanted to leave, but was pulled by the man in black beside him.
"Oh, little brother! Don't be in a hurry to leave, I heard that you have all the disciples of the Eight Desolations very rich, why don't we discuss, you give us 5,000 taels, and we will help you, how about it? As he said these words, more than a dozen black-clothed guys came out of the tree, forming a surrounding momentum and surrounding Zhang Lingdao.
Zhang Lingdao cringed and said, "But I don't have so much money on me, I don't know how much the secret letter of Peacock Ling in my hand is worth?" ”
The big man exchanged glances with the people around him, nodded vaguely, and pretended to have suffered a big loss, "Okay, who told our brothers to fall in love with you, in this way, if you give us the secret letter in your hand, we will treat it as if you gave 5,000 taels, so that we can help you, how about it?" ”
"Good!" Zhang Lingdao trembled and put his hand into his arms, making a gesture to take out the secret letter, and those few people came up one after another, all wanting to see what the secret letter of the Blue Dragon Society looked like.
"MeSign is here...... Return to the mystery, drive away without a trace! Just when their sense of urgency was transferred to the extreme by Zhang Lingdao, what greeted them was not the secret letter as precious as gold, but the sword light that was as bright as day!
Zhang Lingdao didn't wait for the black-clothed people in front of him to react at all, and raised the sword that he had been holding in his hand, the sword intent of Dao Law Heaven and Earth had already surged out around him, and when this group of black-clothed people were disturbed by the sword light, their eyes were splitting their skin, and he was like a grim reaper in the night, harvesting the lives of this group of people.
"This kid is cheating, let's go up together and kill him!" It was only at this time that the big man who was kicked to the ground woke up like a dream, and he wanted to reach out to snatch the secret letter, but Zhang Lingdao flew up and kicked him to the ground.
Of course, it was precisely because of this that he dodged the first wave of Zhang Lingdao's attack, but survived and was not killed on the spot.
Now that he saw that his target had been surrounded by people, he rushed up in anger and pulled out the scimitar in his hand.
It is said that the scimitar is actually the standard configuration of the Five Poison Sect, but because it is good at assassination and suitable for concealment, it is loved and cited by a large number of killers.
Most of the killers in front of Zhang Lingdao used scimitars, and the other half used short swords or thin swords.
Although such a weapon is convenient for assassination and can be used against a true martial disciple, it is a bit insufficient.
The killers have lost, the biggest advantage hidden in the shadows, what do they use to fight against the great sword of the real martial arts? The sword of Zhenwu is not only powerful, but also under the infusion of exorcism, it is even more weird, and ordinary people can't touch the way at all.
With a sword in his hand, Zhang Lingdao blocked the knives of the three killers, and forcefully aimed one in the sky, directly knocking the figures of the three people to the ground.
How can light weapons fight heavy weapons? This is not an online game, in more cases, the advantage of weapons represents the advantage of strength, for them, amplifying their strength is what they want to do, but there is no way to deliberately hone themselves and raise the enemy.
The person who does this is either crazy or stupid, and in the eyes of most people, survival is the first priority, and everything else can be omitted.
Zhang Lingdao doesn't talk to these guys about the morality of the rivers and lakes at all, in his eyes, there is no such thing as the morality of the rivers and lakes, considering the thinking of modern people, all the morality of the rivers and lakes is the law that hinders people's survival.
All he had to do was kill all his enemies, and when he was done with all of them, he would think about anything else.
The sword intent of Dao Sheng's sword flowed out of his body, and the shadow of the driving shadow flashed around him, these killers in the rivers and lakes, no one could reach the level of those masters of the rivers and lakes, and no one could become his enemy!
"Brothers, let's get together!" I don't know who shouted such a sentence in the dark, and suddenly more than a dozen people came out of the jungle, but what is different from these black-clothed people is that they are not traditional killers, but some martial arts people.
"Hey, hey! We have long known that the born disciples of the Eight Desolations have nothing to do with each other! Gongsun Jiu at the beginning, the laughing man from the previous year, and Baiyunxuan from Tianxiang, everyone who underestimates you will pay a heavy price! It's a pity that no matter how powerful you are, you will eventually die here! ”
There was an extra figure in the sparse jungle, it was a guy wearing a Confucian robe, looking at Zhang Lingdao with indifferent eyes, "Do you think we really only have some black-clothed people hiding in this forest?" Do you think we can't see through your little tricks? Boy, you're a little too tender! The person I am here now is your senior brother and smiled, and all of us present didn't say a word, turned around and ran. It's a pity that you're not him, just the two of you are scheming, bury me here today! ”
As if his words were printed, those who had been killed by Zhang Lingdao got up from the ground one after another, and a large number of people of all colors surrounded the periphery of the woods.