Chapter Thirty-Four: Farewell to Life and Death - Ma Er Hui

It's actually fast.

Although it is not as good as those horses that grow in southern Xinjiang, it is already extremely fast as a horse in the Central Plains.

But now it's in danger of its life, so it's going to run faster.

......

In just a few breaths, it disappeared from Luo Ning and Yunke's gaze.

Luo Ning stood among the planks and jerky, looking embarrassed, he had a jerky on his head, so Luo Ning reached out and plucked the jerky and put it in his mouth.

Yunke sneered, "Don't you forget to eat it temporarily?"

Luo Ning didn't answer him, chewing the jerky in his mouth, at this time he just wanted to drink water.

He no longer talked nonsense.

Holding a firewood knife in his hand, he slashed towards Yunke again.

It's still the sword intent of chopping wood, and it's still the same plot.

So Luo Ning's body flew out upside down again, this time he landed next to the wooden planks he had just smashed, and Luo Ning, who didn't know where the raised planks were raised, rolled his eyes.

So the boy stood up again with the knife in his hand.

The hatchet slashed out again.

So Luo Ning's body smashed back like a dilapidated sandbag.

And so on and so on several times.

Luo Ning spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, but then the knife in his hand was still clenched.

Yun Ke was a little impatient, he didn't know how the young man in front of him was obviously inferior to himself in the realm, how he managed to succeed these swords.

Is it with the sword in his hand?

Yun Ke squinted slightly, and then saw Luo Ning's long sword behind his back, which had never moved.

Why didn't he come out with a sword?

He didn't understand.

In fact, it was not only he who did not understand.

The people sent by the Lord of Nanjun to monitor this battle, or the rest of the people on the Dengyun List who were secretly watching this battle, did not understand.

But the black-robed man who followed Luo Ning ten miles away understood.

He was always waiting, like a mosquito hiding in the shadows ready to come out and suck blood.

He was not in the slightest hurry, but he no longer kept a distance of ten miles, and he came to a place of five miles.

......

Luo Ning knew why he couldn't use his sword.

Therefore, as long as Yin Ziqing succeeds in Nanjun, then he doesn't need to use his sword.

Because at that time, his life has no effect on Yunke.

Yun Ke looked at Luo Ning, who was spitting blood, his expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he said seriously, "You're going to die." ”

Luo Ning replied calmly, "I know. ”

"Even then you don't draw your sword?"

Luo Ning didn't answer the question, he held on to his chai knife, and seemed to be ready for the next attack.

But he did not attack.

Because Yunke didn't give him this opportunity.

This is the first time that Yunke has taken the initiative to make a move between the two.

This means that he is in a hurry, he is afraid that the yellow horse will really take Yin Ziqing to Nanjun, if that is the case, his efforts will be in vain.

He shook his sword, and one after another sword intent emerged, accompanied by an extremely large spiritual power.

Splitting the sunlight and air, it fell towards the top of Luo Ning's head.

This sword is full of spiritual power and momentum, and it is the incomparable momentum of the Nine Realms of the Viewing Court Realm.

The moment Luo Ning's body came into contact with the aftermath of this sword, it was like a flying stone and took several steps backwards one after another.

But this time Yunke's attack did not stop, and at the same time as Luo Ning's body retreated, Yunke stepped forward and stepped on a wooden plank that fell from the carriage.

The plank shattered inch by inch, and then his right hand was raised, and an even more awe-inspiring sword intent swung out.

Before this sword intent arrived, Yun Ke handed the sword to his left hand, and then his body turned in an extremely wonderful arc, and then another sword intent slashed out!

The sky was filled with clouds.

Yunke actually slashed three times in a row.

This is his most proud sword trick.

"Three swords. ”

Legend has it that Yunke only needs three swords to kill people, which are three extremely fast swords, and at the same time, they are also extremely dangerous swords.

Because the last act of turning around is to completely expose his flaws to the enemy.

But at this time, the enemy was dealing with the previous sword intent, how could he have the time and time to attack?

This is the situation of Luo Ning at this time.

He had fought with the Night Demon, with the Demon Sect, and with the disciples of Jian Yuan.

Among them there were swordsmen, but Yunke's sword was something he had never seen before.

Luo Ning's steps as he retreated gradually became slightly chaotic, because he didn't expect Yunke's sword to be so wide to move so fast.

The peace in Luo Ning's eyes finally disappeared.

If he used Yi Shui Sword Intent, he could break these sword intents and sword techniques, but at the same time, it also meant that he had exposed his whereabouts.

Yi Shuihan's disciple is about to arrive in Nanjun, what kind of sensation will it cause?

The aura on the boy's body gradually became messy.

He stretched out his left hand, as if to grab the sword behind his back.

But after a moment's hesitation, his hand finally came down.

It was between the lightning and flint, and then Yunke's sword intent arrived.

Without any surprise, the firewood knife in Luo Ning's hand did not have the ability to parry for a moment at all.

There was a terrible streak of blood on his clothes.

It was a sword mark, blood spilling out, and I didn't know how many inches it had entered the flesh.

Luo Ning frowned slightly, and then his body flew out again.

......

......

Yin Ziqing rode on a yellow horse.

One man and one horse ran for a long time.

Then Huang Huma found that Yin Ziqing was not struggling.

It was a little stunned.

Then it heard the sound of Yin Ziqing drawing his sword.

It was startled, and then heard Yin Ziqing say to himself, "Brother Immortal taught me how to kill, but he didn't teach me how to kill horses, you stinky horse is disobedient, I will kill you." ”

The yellow horse was shocked, it knew that this fool could do anything.

He hurriedly turned around, lowered his head, and began to run back again.

Yin Ziqing nodded with some satisfaction, but did not put away the sword in his hand.

It seems that as long as the yellow huss dares to escape from the battle again, he will chop it with a sword.

Huang Huma complained bitterly in his heart, and said in his heart that Luo Ning was not that person's opponent, what use did you have in the past?

But if someone on top of his head is forcing him with a sword, what can he do?

I saw that the horse was also ruthless, and the speed of its hooves suddenly increased, and it even swept back at a faster speed than when it came.

......

......

Luo Ning had a smug smile on his face.

Because although he was wounded, he still resisted Yunke's sword.

Luo Ning looked at Yunke and said, "My horse is extremely afraid of death, and it runs extremely fast, as long as I take a few more swords from you, they will be able to reach Nanjun safely." ”

Yunke smiled and said, "Then I will kill you to vent my anger." ”

He raised his sword and smiled evilly.

He looked at Luo Ning and shouted, and slashed at him again.

Luo Ning didn't dare to parry, so he could only dodge, but he was a little slower, and a slight bloody wound appeared on his calf.

Luo Ning was just about to say something more, and then his expression changed.

For he heard a very familiar sound of a horse.

The yellow husper ran with its head down, and Yin Ziqing sat on its body, driving the yellow husper's neck with a sword.

The horse seemed to be frightened, but now it seemed to be out of the way.

It roared angrily, like a war horse on the battlefield.

Luo Ning was stunned.

The corners of Yunke's mouth showed an extremely weird smile, looking at Luo Ning.

"Idiot. ”

He said unceremoniously.