Chapter 102: Fighting the Rain Fields Again

"Damn! I'm going to kill you! ”

Yu Huatian roared in a low voice, turned his head to look at the ruins behind him that had been buried by yellow sand, and the hatred in his heart was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

The movement caused by the explosion was very large, and although Zhao Huaian and the others did not get too close, they should also be able to detect the movement here.

In this way, there is a good chance that the other party will come over and take a look.

If he hadn't been injured, Yuhuatian would naturally not have the slightest fear. But his current physical condition is tententh, and he can't even exert half of his strength, and if he is surrounded by Zhao Huai'an's group, he is afraid that there is only one way to die.

After thinking about it, Yuhuatian finally decided to avoid the limelight for the time being.

After all, gold and silver treasures can be dealt with in a way, and if the life is gone, it will really be gone.

You can't go away from the direction of the inn, because you can't go farther and farther there, and you won't be able to support it for many days without supplies. Zhao Huai'an can't go there, and if he is touched by them, he will die.

Therefore, Yuhuatian has only two choices, one is the direction of the post station, and the other is the direction away from Zhao Huaian and others.

So, Yuhuatian, who was so immortal, chose to turn his back to Zhao Huai'an, that is, where Wang Yan was.

The yellow sand was vast, the wind was howling, and the dark clouds in the sky were accumulating thicker and thicker, accompanied by a series of miserable white thunder, which began to slowly press down.

Yuhuatian limped, walking in the yellow sand with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

He was seriously injured and had no medicine on hand, so he could only tear off his clothes and bandage it briefly.

"Take a walk around here, and then go to the post house to get something to eat. By the time I get back from my injuries, I should be able to run into them. ”

Yuhuatian tore open the stomach of a gerbil, tore off the internal organs and fur, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it.

He was badly injured and desperately needed food to replenish his strength. These gerbils aren't tasty, but they're edible.

"Nine out of these people gather here for the gold and silver treasures in the Western Xia Palace. Wealth is moving, and in the face of huge interests, even brothers will turn against each other, not to mention just some chivalrous people. ”

Yu Huatian thought very well, and the truth was similar to what he expected.

In the absence of the threat of his villain, Fengli Dao, Gu Shaotang, Bu Ludu, Hagang Tongga and the black-hearted boss of the Dragon Gate Inn will fight 100% because of gold and silver treasures. As for Zhao Huai'an and Ling Yanqiu, it is difficult to say, but Su Huirong, a senior-level spy, is estimated to secretly provoke, or take the opportunity to sneak attack and kill one.

In general, Yuhuatian's current choice is extremely correct, if he can't forcibly suppress it head-on, then he will hide behind his back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

If there was no Wang Yan, Yuhuatian would probably have wiped out Zhao Huai'an and others, and then collected all the gold and silver treasures in the Xixia Palace.

However, there is no if in this world, just like Wang Yan who suddenly appeared.

Walking in the busy yellow sand, Yu Huatian thought about the next course of action.

But at this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart, and he subconsciously leaned back.

The sharp sword tore through the air and slashed against the tip of Yuhuatian's nose, followed by a fist larger than his face.

As early as when Yuhuatian was about two miles away, the T-1000 scanned his approach, and then Wang Yan carefully moved his position underground.

I don't know if it should be said that Wang Yan was lucky or Yuhuatian was too unlucky, the other party actually passed by from above.

There is a long sword in front of him, and there is the first number of divine fists on the side, Yu Huatian can naturally dodge as a master, but his opponent is also extraordinary.

Seeing Yu Huatian turn around to avoid the fist of the first god, although the moves in Wang Yan's hand were old, the nanosilk was still idle.

"Whew!"

The invisible blade tears through the air, and its moves go straight to the point.

He had to take this opportunity to suppress Yuhuatian, or he would be in trouble when he drew his weapon.

Yu Huatian's martial arts are strong, and his weapons are even more powerful.

A longsword is slashed on three sides, and two of them can be extended, spun around like a giant dart.

Under the terrifying power control of Yuhuatian, the three-edged sword is like a flying sword in a Xianxia movie, criss-crossing and weird.

The last time he fought head-on, Yuhuatian's three-edged sword was always in the hands of Ma Jinliang, the head of the West Factory, and the sudden explosion seriously injured Yuhuatian, and Ma Jinliang was also blown up. Except for the two long swords that hung on his back, everything else was lost in the ruins.

Otherwise, even if Wang Yan could suppress Yuhuatian, he would have to be cut off by the three-edged sword.

Wang Yan was already very difficult to fight with Yuhuatian head-on, and if he pulled out the three-edged sword, I am afraid that he would soon fall into a disadvantage.

Therefore, once Yu Huatian pulled out the three-edged sword Wang Yan would not say half a word of nonsense, how far he would turn around and run.

The move is approaching, and he goes straight to the point, Wang Yan is like a mad dog biting Yuhuatian tightly, forcing Yuhuatian to be in danger.

"Whew!"

The sharp nanofilaments tore through the air, and Yu Huatian's body retreated sharply to dodge, but a fist suddenly struck from behind.

In desperation, Yuhuatian could only drift to the side, exchanging a small injury for a chance not to be hit again.

"Bastard, ahhh

He roared angrily, but before he could get his voice out, he was druffled.

Wang Yan didn't care about it at all, facing Yuhuatian's counterattack as if he hadn't seen it, all his thoughts were on the attack.

"Whew!"

"Sting!"

The nanosilk shaved off half a catty of flesh from Yuhuatian's arm, and Sen Bai's bones were also revealed, and then they were quickly covered in blood.

Wang Yan injured Yuhuatian with one move, but the price was that he was slashed on his right chest by the opponent's claws. Blood flowed from five deep holes, and two of the sternums were punctured.

The strength in his hand shook, and he took the opportunity of digging out five blood holes to temporarily force Wang Yan back by half a step. Yu Huatian withdrew his right hand and wanted to draw the three-edged sword, but at this moment, a fist bigger than his face came out of thin air and smashed into his head.

Yu Huatian didn't dare to slack off, and when he dodged and retreated, he didn't forget to press his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

It's just that since Wang Yan has made up his mind not to let him pull out his weapon, he will naturally do his best.

Taking advantage of the moment that the first god had gained, the ghost sword in Wang Yan's hand fell into the air. The nanofilaments swept out, aiming directly at Yuhuatian's wrist.

If you insist on drawing your sword, then the fragile flesh and bones will meet the cutting of the blade. And if you choose to dodge, then you can only give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Without thinking much about it, Yuhuatian instantly decided what to do.

The left arm holding the scabbard moved to the right, and the body took advantage of the situation to turn half a circle to avoid the nanowires, and the ghost sword that was originally slashed at the wrist of the right hand fell on the back of the left hand.

"Whew!"

"Ding!"

The sharp long sword cut off four fingers without hindrance, and after paying a heavy price, Yuhuatian's three-edged sword was finally unsheathed.