Chapter 361: Gold Medal Assassin
Just when Li Wuji felt that he was going to die in Huangquan, reinforcements appeared.
Wu Ruotang Shan Wanjing and his entourage quietly left Jingling, rode along the Yangtze River, did not live in inns along the way, and only chose a deserted place to camp and enjoy the fun of the forest. Wu Ruotang completed a series of trivial matters, and reached a verbal strategic alliance with Shang Xiuxun. With a beauty like Shan Wanjing by her side, she was in a relaxed mood, and she just took this opportunity to relax and play.
Shan Wanjing is also in a good mood, with Wu Ruotang's support, the Dongming faction is now booming, and after moving to Wutang Island, it is even more prosperous! As the future successor of the Dongming faction, Shan Wanjing is naturally infinitely happy! Accompanied by Wu Ruotang, watching the wind and enjoying the scenery along the way, he was happy. The two of them talked and laughed, and they only felt that the scenery everywhere was wonderful, and they only hoped that this road would never end
On this day, they camped in the woods, set up seven or eight bonfires, and roasted all kinds of game they had hunted. Wu Ruotang showed his skills, and smoked each game with all kinds of aromatic herbs and oil, salt and sauce that he carried with him, only to make everyone hungry. I only took pity on the beasts in the forest, and when I met these characters in the rivers and lakes with a great appetite, I suffered countless deaths and injuries. Just when everyone was eating, a miserable cry for help suddenly came.
Wu Ruotang immediately rushed towards the place where the sound started, and he didn't even put down the barbecue in his hand. Shan Wanjing and more than a dozen Dongming faction masters followed.
Seeing Li Wuji fall to the ground with blood spurting from his throat, Wu Ruotang knew that he was a step too late, and couldn't help but feel sad, he looked at the seven black-clothed people in front of him intently, and suddenly said, "You guys are ruthless?" ”
The thin swordsman grinned wickedly and said with a smile: "Good boy, don't think about leaving if you know it's us." ”
Wu Ruotang laughed angrily, and said with an evil smile: "Okay, I was about to find your ruthless spirit, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door." Today, grandpa let you have no return. ”
"Good boy, good breath!" A tall, thin long-legged black-clothed guest shouted angrily, and the four-foot-eight-inch long sword rolled up a rotten silver light curtain and covered the seven big points around Wu Ruotang's body.
Wu Ruotang was shocked when he saw his shot, it turned out that this man in black had superb swordsmanship. Compared to the Simon Thorn and others he met before, it was not much worse. If you want to defeat him cleanly, you need at least dozens of complicated grappling. He squinted at Li Wuji, who was lying on the ground. He was not dead, struggling in pain on the ground, eyes looking at him pleadingly. It seems that there is a lot to say to him.
Wu Ruotang had an understanding in his heart, and he had a plan in a blink of an eye.
It's too late, it's fast, and the long-legged black-clothed man's long sword has already reached Wu Ruotang's collarbone. Wu Ruotang flashed suddenly, the long sword pierced his shoulder, and blood burst out.
"That's just it!" The long-legged black-clothed guest originally thought that Wu Ruotang was a peerless master, and was worried that he would make trouble for himself. But when I saw that it was so easy to be solved by myself, I couldn't help but feel wide in my heart, and secretly thought, "I thought it was some kind of person." He withdrew his sword. With a flick of his wrist, he struck Wu Ruotang's throat with a backhand sword. This sword posture is chic and concise, and it is a rare masterpiece of swordsmanship. But unfortunately, he made a fatal mistake of underestimating the enemy, thinking that Wu Ruotang was just an ordinary martial arts artist, and did not converge the flaws under the ribs when he took out the sword. And this flaw was enough to kill him.
In Wu Ruotang's peerless eyes, the flaws in the long-legged black-clothed man's swordsmanship were like a vault with a wide open door, and all the gold, silver and jewelry could be plundered at will. He grinned, his left hand reaching into his waist. Shaking his hand, he withdrew the dragon sparrow knife and slashed at his ribs along the sword style of the long-legged black-clothed man.
The long-legged black-clothed guest couldn't help but scream in panic when he saw that the flaw in his sword style was caught by the enemy. Completely unable to respond in a timely manner. I only saw the snow bright sword light like the scorching sun cleanly cut off my left hand holding the sword, and then swept over my throat, and a stream of blood spurted out wildly, scattering all over the sky. The strength of the long-legged black-clothed man seemed to have been drained by this knife, like a punctured sandbag, spread on the ground like mud.
Wu Ruotang's experience in dealing with group battles can be said to be extremely rich. Because he is often beaten by his opponents! A long illness becomes a good doctor. So his grasp of timing has reached the realm of superb. He took advantage of the moment when the man in black was about to fall, and all the men in black were stunned, he bit the barbecue on the dagger, shook his right hand, and the knife technique from his hand was like a thunderbolt, spurting out.
The closest to the hapless man in black who had fallen to the ground was a short, stocky black-clad swordsman. Wu Ruotang's hand-leaving knife technique was aimed at him, and the snow-bright Dragon Bird Knife, under the traction of Taixuan Gong's true qi, bypassed the long-legged guest's declining corpse, and came to the face of the short and fat swordsman like lightning.
The four-foot double sword in the hand of the short and fat swordsman hurriedly didn't have time to resist, and the dragon bird knife passed by, circled a graceful arc, and came to the neck of the middle-aged black-clothed swordsman.
This kind of magical sword technique shocked all the black-clothed guests in an instant, including the middle-aged swordsman who was hidden as the leader. A moment of dizziness. He showed great skill and quick wit. The sword handed over to the left hand, behind the oblique back arm, stepped on the seven-star step, and blocked the arm, "dang" There was a loud bang, and the dragon bird knife was forced out by him.
Just when the middle-aged swordsman was secretly rejoicing, Wu Ruotang stuck the dragon bird knife on the ground, and with a dip in his left hand, a dagger fell in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the snow light was already close at hand.
Although the middle-aged swordsman was not stunned, he took a step backwards, crossed the sword in his left hand, firmly guarded the middle three roads, and probed quickly with his right hand, and actually wanted to grab the dagger short knife that came in the air with his bare hands. And to everyone's surprise, he successfully caught Wu Ruotang's short knife in his hand. Although his personality is deep and steady, at this moment, the enemy's most surprising stunt has been broken by his bare hands, and it is obviously powerless, which is a golden opportunity for a counterattack. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, as soon as the long sword was up, he was about to attack the defenseless Wu Ruotang with wind and rain.
Just when the middle-aged swordsman was ecstatic in his heart and felt that he was about to tear Wu Ruotang apart, suddenly, he found that his colleagues around him were staring at him with shocked and frightened eyes.
"What's wrong? Why do they have such expressions? The middle-aged swordsman looked down, and was shocked to find that a long knife as bright as Qiuhong was inserted into his lower abdomen. A sharp cramping pain came suddenly. (To be continued.) )