Chapter Twenty-Eight: Shocking Joy
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
"Little puppy, I didn't expect you to dare to come." Looking at the figure flying under the moon in front of him, the corner of the mouth of the orc leader with a giant sword on his back showed a touch of cruelty.
His words were not high, but Cheng Xiaotian heard them clearly, and he didn't say a word when he heard it, just flew forward. A sword light was in front, dozens of wind resistors were behind, and the two sides chased against the dusk full moon.
With Cheng Xiaotian's flight speed, even if he doesn't control the sword, he is faster than these wind resistors, but he is still dragging his mother with a mallet, and his speed has decreased greatly, and he can't pull the distance.
After about an hour of chase, a dense forest appeared in front of them, and the two sides flew over one after another, and no one noticed it, and someone in the forest looked up. The next moment, this person turned into a white streamer, swept the ground and flew forward, even faster than the two groups of people flying at full speed above, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
After flying for about half an hour, a towering lone peak appeared in front of him, shaped like a sharp blade piercing into the sky. Cheng Xiaotian's face was expressionless, not only did his speed not decrease, but he also accelerated by three points, and flew a parabola and hit the foot of the mountain.
"Keep up." With a wave of his hand, the orc leader with his sword on his back also sped up, and the cluster of wind resisters swooped down with the sword light.
The distance from the mountain is getting closer and closer, and when he is about to collide, Cheng Xiaotian's body suddenly folds, almost draws a right angle, and begins to climb vertically along the mountain wall.
"Pretty good at flying." The orc leader tuged at the reins, and the Wind Protector roared, spreading his wings forward, his claws kicking on the cliff, and flying upward. The windbreaker who followed behind did the same, and dozens of horsemen turned at the same time, still biting hard.
Cheng Xiaotian's brows furrowed, he had planned to use the terrain to get rid of the pursuers, but he didn't expect these Kukaron guards to be so superb in riding skills that they couldn't get rid of them. If this continues, I'm afraid it won't last long and I'll be exhausted. But at this point, he couldn't leave his mother halfway, so he could only insist on it first.
In the blink of an eye, he had flown over the top of the mountain. In the darkness of the night, he suddenly noticed a man standing on the top of the mountain as black as a knife, but before he could see clearly, he had already flown past. A roar followed from behind, and the pursuing storm remnants flew over.
"Your Excellency. There seems to be someone there. A Kukalon guard reported.
The leader frowned when he heard this, he also saw the figure, but although he had doubts, he couldn't care about it now.
"Ignore it, keep ......" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked at him in shock.
I saw that on the top of the mountain, a little white light suddenly rose, and it went straight to the sky under the moonlight, drawing a large arc. Chased after him like a meteor.
"What people!" The leader roared and grabbed the reins. This white "meteor" is too fast, cutting straight to the tail of the line, obviously not a good one.
He was not disappointed, and the person who came immediately responded.
"The one who took your dog's life!" A coquettish sound echoed in the night sky, murderous, Cheng Xiaotian only felt a "boom" in his head when he heard the sound, and he almost fainted. The voice was so familiar, so familiar.
"Senior sister!" Cheng Xiaotian stopped in the air and shook three times. Turn back.
The white light streaked across the sky, swept over the heads of the Wind Protectors, and flew towards him. Cheng Xiaotian recognized that it was one of the twin swords of senior sister Lu Xia - Yuntong.
I heard you right. It's not an illusion, it's really the senior sister who came, I never expected that the senior sister who couldn't be found would fly to herself with such a posture at this time! Cheng Xiaotian's eyes darkened. I'm going to faint again......
Syllable!
Cheng Xiaotian was woken up by eating a chestnut on his head, only to see a young girl stepping on a white sword, looking at herself with tears in her eyes.
The long black hair is combed into a delicate "double maid", a snow-white gold-rimmed robe is agitated in the wind, and two long swords, one green and one white, with a soft and delicate face, such a dress and such a look, Azeroth will never have a third person, who is it not senior sister Lu Xia?!
"Senior sister, I finally found ...... Ah! Cheng Xiaotian was just halfway through crying, and was woken up by a heavy chestnut blast.
"Less nonsense, kill people first." Lu Xia was excited, her eyes were murderous, and she looked at the Kukaron Wind Protector Guards who were staring at this side.
Cheng Xiaotian was alert when he heard this, the enemy is now, and it is not yet time to pour out his feelings.
"Senior sister, wait for me." After saying hello, Cheng Xiaotian dragged the sword light and flew to the top of the mountain below. The leader of the Kukalon Guard was alarmed and did not stop him.
This pair of boys and girls had a strange appearance, dress and exercises, and neither Azeroth nor Draenor (orc hometown) had ever seen them. In addition, in his intelligence, this Viscount of the Arathi Basin has no sisters at all, where did this eccentric sister come from?
"Tabaroque?" Lu Xia asked lightly.
The leader of Kukaron was stunned when he heard this, and his face was gloomy: "Yes, who are you?"
Lu Xia didn't answer, stepped on the Yuntong Sword, pinched the sword trick with both hands and crossed it in front of her chest, and in the sound of "choking", the cyan Tiantong Sword on her back flew out in response to the sound, surrounding her.
"Dead people, don't need to know much." Lu Xia sacrificed the flying sword, not verbose at all, it was you who killed!
The sword trick pointed forward, and the Tiantong sword turned into a pair of exercises with a piercing vibration sound, shooting directly at the tower-baroque that had changed color.
"Tabaroque, dare to hunt down and kill my junior brother, you will die today! If you dare to run away. "Lu Xia's murderous aura appeared, the sword technique of both hands couldn't help changing, the sword qi around her body was vertical and horizontal, and the cold night sky was like a third moon rising." If you dare to run away, I will slaughter your entire orcs!" ”
"Senior sister, your cultivation!" Cheng Xiaotian settled down the mallet mother, and also killed the sword from below, and was taken aback when he saw the thousands of sword qi on Lu Xia's body. Senior Sister has actually reached the upper realm of foundation building, and she is only one step away from forming a golden pill!
"Stop talking nonsense, kill all these minions." Lu Xia snorted, and the sword technique of both hands changed like a lotus flower, dancing into an afterimage, and the white Yuntong sword also flew over.
Boom!
During the flight of the Yuntong Sword, it suddenly shook violently, and the piercing sword sound spread in the air like water waves, and the Wind Resistor was excited by this sound, and everyone screamed in horror.
This is the sound skill of sword cultivation - Dugu Jianming.
The same sound skill fell on Cheng Xiaotian, not only did it not have any negative impact, but it greatly stimulated his sword qi. Cheng Xiaotian controlled the dazzling sword light, brushed the cluster of wind resistors and circled, and as soon as the sword light spit out, he immediately screamed.
"My lord, help me!" The three Kukaron soldiers howled all the way down the road.
Boom!
The Yuntong Sword shook violently again, and Tabaroque struggled to stabilize the Wind Resistor under his seat, and his eyes suddenly turned red as he looked at his subordinates who fell in despair. As the strongest rock fighter in the Orc Empire, how could he ever be so despised? This kind of behavior is even more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Shoot them!" Tabaroque roared, pulled out a huge two-handed sword, and slashed at the Tiantong sword that shot at it, and the edge brought out by the blade was accurately drawn to the tip of the sword.
The whole army received the order, immediately withdrew their weapons, and pointed their bows and arrows at Cheng Xiaotian. Cheng Xiaotian's figure kept making another whirlwind, and instantly got out of the range of the bow and arrow, and that bit of sword light went against him, shooting towards the wind resistor cluster again, and the two colored lights drew two reverse "circles" in the sky.
When it is long!
The Tiantong Sword was slashed by Tabaroque's sword, and the Yuntong Sword flew immediately after, this sword did not attack Tabaroque, but stabbed directly at the Wind Resistor under him. The Baroque moves were old and unreachable, and he watched as the white light pierced through the head of the Wind Resister.
Oh!
The Wind Resistor wailed, his body went limp, and he fell weakly downward.
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