Chapter 12: Tang Zichen's calculations

"There's danger ahead."

Tang Zichen suddenly waved his hand, stood still, and said with a solemn face.

Lu Yun looked at the alley in front of him, his face was dazed, he didn't hear the shouts of killing, and he didn't see a figure, how could there be danger? But this was said by Tang Zichen, and Lu Yun would naturally believe it.

agreed with Tang Zichen on a gentleman's agreement that he could learn martial arts after killing a Qing soldier. Lu Yun followed Tang Zichen and wanted to get out of the city first, figure out the current situation, and then kill people. Although he had never killed anyone, Lu Yun was at a loss as to how to kill at this time, but he could only agree to come down first.

"I'll take a look, you wait for some."

Tang Zichen stood in place and didn't move, waited for a moment with a solemn expression, and suddenly said. Lu Yun's heart tightened, if Tang Zichen left, what if the Qing soldiers chased after him? Immediately, he was about to refuse, but Tang Zichen didn't give him a chance to speak at all, he just pulled his legs and ran, the speed was so fast that the whole person flickered left and right in the alley, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Cao, don't leave me."

Lu Yun was in a hurry, he was really afraid of this killing world. Although the Qing Dynasty boasted of being very strong and benevolent. But as a Han Chinese, he knows very well that deep in this special era, his identity is not as good as that of a pig and a dog.

Seeing Tang Zichen leaving, Lu Yun chased after him.

Fortunately, he devoured the Tiger Wolf Pill, and his body was greatly improved, and he had not yet touched the limit.

Under the threat of life and death crisis, Lu Yun directly exploded his potential, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't control it. With a bang, it hit Qiang directly at the end of the alley, and his chest ached. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he leaned back his neck, otherwise his forehead would have been broken.

"It hurts......"

After looking at the undamaged wall, Lu Yun bared his teeth, rubbed his chest and turned around to chase after him again. He didn't pay any attention to his body's resistance.

Da Da Da ......

The sound of footsteps came, and Lu Yun slid out a meter away with a sudden brake, then stopped and stared at the alley in front of him. There were corpses all over the place, but this time, the corpses were very mixed. There were not only Qing soldiers, but also a kind of long-haired soldiers, and he knew that these were soldiers of the Ming army who died here.

More than 30 people became entangled with each other and fell to the ground. The scene was so tragic that even if he didn't see the fight with his own eyes, Lu Yun felt a tremor in his heart.

What's even more terrifying is that among the corpses, a Qing soldier shook his head and got up, he broke an arm, held a steel knife in his hand, his body swayed, and he was covered in blood. raised his head, looked at Lu Yun who suddenly appeared, and grinned: "Han people." ”

Lu Yun's heart was cold, and he couldn't help but tremble in his legs.

What kind of smile is this, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, like looking at a pig and a dog. His face was covered with blood, grinning, and his mouth full of big yellow teeth was extremely disgusting, and he snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood-red flesh.

Grunt......

Lu Yun swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but retreat.

Qing Bing carried a steel knife and shook his body, as if he was about to fall down at any time and walked step by step. He looked disdainful, even if he was missing an arm, he still walked fearlessly: "Han people, give me death." ”

He sped up sharply, and his shaky body burst out. One step out, the body swayed, and the balance was a little unstable. But he quickly caught up with Lu Yun, raised the steel knife, and the only right arm was blood-red, and he slashed down.

Lu Yun was shocked, the other party's eyes were blood-red, his face was full of madness, and the expression of killing everything made his heart tremble. At this moment, he had an urge to pee out, and even more a fear of kneeling down and holding his head without looking.

Brush!!!

A white light flashed in front of him, and a sharp knife light appeared. The pupils of Lu Yun's eyes shrank, and he felt a hint of the threat of death. Instinctively on one side, he dodged the steel knife. The light of the knife grazed the tip of his nose and slashed down.

"Kill him, or you'll die."

Regained consciousness, and his gaze went crazy all at once.

Lu Yun trembled, his eyes were flustered, he didn't know what he was doing at all, he just didn't want to die. After he dodged the knife light, he directly raised his knee and hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

Boom!!!

The knee shook and the pain was terrible.

The armor rattled loudly, although it protected the Qing soldiers, but it also made the opponent lose its combat effectiveness.

"You ......"

Qing Bing bent over, holding his lower abdomen like a shrimp, and raised his head to look at Lu Yun unwillingly. The steel knife fell to the ground with a click, and it was extremely crisp.

When Lu Yun heard this voice, he suddenly came back to his senses, picked up the steel knife in a panic, and then quickly slashed over. He didn't react quickly, but his body was so well coordinated. As soon as there was an idea in his mind, his body made a move, almost at the same time, so the speed of this knife was so fast that even the Qing soldiers who had experienced a hundred battles did not react.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Yun with a hideous face in amazement.

The white light flashed in front of him, and a blood line appeared in the center of his eyebrows!

Poof......

Blood spurted out, like an arc, from the zenith cover to the front of him, and then to the chest and abdomen.

Lu Yun, who was caught off guard, stared, opened his mouth and watched the Qing soldiers split into two halves and fell to the ground with a clatter, his mouth and face were sprayed with blood.

"I killed !!"

His eyes flashed, his tongue moved, he felt that his mouth was sticky, looking at the Qing soldier who was divided into two halves, Lu Yun didn't have time to sigh about any innate divine power, he only felt a tumbling in his lower abdomen, extremely disgusting.

He was pale and about to vomit, when suddenly his shoulder sank and he was tapped on the shoulder.

Lu Yun sighed, his hair stood on end, and the steel knife in his hand was directly inserted from the front and back.

"Smack!"

The back of his hand was kicked open, and the force was not great.

Lu Yun turned around quickly, jumped up violently with a steel knife, and then slashed Huashan with one move.

At this moment, a clean and pure pretty face appeared in front of him, as if he was smiling but not smiling.

Tang Zichen put his hands behind his back, turned sideways, stood there quietly looking at Lu Yun who jumped into the air, and then kicked out with a sharp kick, directly kicking Lu Yun's lower abdomen.

Boom!!!

He flew upside down and slammed into the wall.

Smack!

The steel knife hit the ground and rolled to the side.

Lu Yun's face was full of pain, rubbing his lower abdomen. The corners of his mouth were hooked and he laughed, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes, which was very complicated. He looked at Tang Zichen: "You did it on purpose." ”

Lu Yun understood everything in an instant, why that Qing soldier was alive. In particular, when he saw the dozen or so Ming soldiers who appeared behind Tang Zichen, he understood everything.

Lu Yun's face was cloudy, and he thought that if he didn't resist just now, or simply ran away, then he would have turned into a corpse at this time.

He didn't expect that he would be so calculated by Tang Zichen unintentionally, and it was a life and death crisis. At this time, looking at Tang Zichen with a sweet smile and a heroic face in front of him, like a big sister next door, Lu Yun's heart was complicated and inexplicable.