Chapter 20: Flying Swords? Flying Sword!
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This ugly man has a strong murderous aura all over his body, invisible, but it can make people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, although the hunchbacked old man takes this as his main field, he still seems very cautious, and asks solemnly here, and the ugly man first looked at Liu Laosan, and saw that the other party did not object, so he hugged his fists and said: "Jinguan City is a word sword, Huang Chenqu." ”
His posture is a bit fake, and at a glance, he knows that he is not a person who has been running for a long time.
I only realized at this time, what he used to fight with the blood-drinking cold light sword in the hands of the hunchbacked old man just now turned out to be a delicate and lovely jade short sword, which looked like jade, not much longer than the small sword in my hand - this is really amazing, with such a length, it is actually fighting to the death with the other party, it seems that the helper Liu Laosan found this time is a strong person.
Hearing that the ugly man reported his name, the hunchbacked old man here frowned, and after thinking for a while, he still didn't think of the Xichuan rivers and lakes, why did there suddenly become such a number one person, and asked again: "Does Your Excellency have a teacher's inheritance?" In the land of Xichuan, do you recognize Zhu Zuoliang? ”
The ugly man shook his head and said: "I have no door and no faction, you don't have to check, as for Zhu Zuoliang, he is the eldest brother of the Ghost Robe Brothers' Association, I naturally recognize it, but he doesn't recognize me." ”
When the hunchbacked old man mentioned that person's name, he naturally wanted to make friends, but when he saw that this ugly man ignored him, he didn't have anything to do with it at all, and he didn't give face, so he knew that it was a little difficult to deal with. However, his right hand pinched the hilt of the sword, feeling a sore finger bone, and wanted to work harder, so as not to cause any extraneous branches, so he said: "Actually, Xiaoliang and I are also a year-old friend, and many of the backbone members of their ghost robe brother association have my works in their hands, so the face is quite big, this brother, if you don't meddle in this matter, in the future, in the land of Xichuan, let you go sideways, what do you think?" ”
He tried to persuade him, but the ugly man suddenly became a little impatient, waved his hand, and choked, "Hey, hunchback, what the fuck are you doing?" Do you think you're the turtle who pours the teapot in the kiln? You're fighting, you can cut it if you want to, what the fuck are you talking about? ”
The ugly man Huang Chenqu waved his hand impatiently, and these words directly made the hunchbacked old man who was still waiting to talk so angry that his beard was cocked, and he said in a cold voice: "Nameless junior, if you have ambition, you will be rampant, and you don't even know who you are, right?" Old man, I'm just cherishing my talents, if you are obsessed, drink blood and cold lightsabers, and have one more dead soul, so what? ”
The ugly man didn't care about the hunchbacked old man's ridicule and ridicule, and said calmly: "I just debuted, and there are really not many people who know, but kill a few more people, and it will be better in the future." ”
As soon as he finished saying this, the hunchbacked old man's sword was already handed to him. Although this blood-drinking cold light sword has not yet taken shape, it is already the beginning of its appearance, and in his hand, it is not a long sword at all, but like a torch, it will affect the Qi field of the entire space, and it will be decisively pressed from above the momentum. The two were entangled together again, one side was overflowing with red light, fierce like a tide, and on the other side, it was dotted with stars, dense and dense, ding, ding, and the tips of the swords intersected, making people feel that the wind and rain were coming.
This is the first time I have seen such a high-level fight, the two of them are like ghosts, flickering and flickering, making people unable to breathe, but I don't know what's going on, but I have a very familiar feeling, and I can even see the strangeness in this, pointing to the hunchbacked old man, and said to Liu Laosan next to him: "This person's body seems to be very weird?" ”
Liu Laosan was distressed about his signboard, and when he heard me talk about it, he nodded and said: "The word sword, although it is a late bloomer, but it is also a serious sword learning background, whether it is basic skills or sword moves, it is a posture of inheritance and tempering; And that Yang Da nephew, he is a blacksmith, a craftsman, in terms of fighting skills, ten of which he can't match a sword. But this is the home of Yang Dazi, you look at his footwork, every foot can step on the idea, the formation is mysterious, he can be someone else five or six steps in one step, and you are looking at his sword dancing posture, where is he slashing with a word sword, it is clearly the blood-drinking cold light sword, fighting against people, can it not be weird? ”
When he said this, I could see that the hunchbacked old man was completely carried away by the bloody sword that was full of red light, and this incoherence was not only reflected in the sword moves, but also in his steps, which were very messy, and several times, he almost tripped over.
However, the hunchbacked old man is hidden in this provincial steel, but it is not a year or two, the home field that has been painstakingly built, is not what we can imagine, the two have been fighting for a long time, and the one-word sword not only did not take advantage of it, but as the momentum of the blood-drinking cold light sword became more and more vigorous, he was forced step by step, quite wolf. I looked closely, but there seemed to be a black shadow pulling under the legs of the original sword, making his movements extremely slow, but the hunchbacked old man did not stop for a moment, and the momentum of the blood sword was like a torrential rain, pouring down, making him look at his head and tail, embarrassed.
Seeing this scene, the hunchbacked old man became proud, and while drawing his sword, he also had the leisure to taunt: "Mazi, you have a little ability, you really don't know the north and the south and the west and the east?" To tell you the truth, the bloody array in this workshop has been activated by me, and before dawn, there will be no one who can come to your aid, and you will not be able to get out by yourself. You are rampant, the old man will kill you in a while, so that this sword will also be stained with the essence and blood of the master......"
The hunchbacked old man laughed wildly, and the fierce sword in his hand became more urgent, like rain falling on the plantain, turning into a blood shadow, the word sword was a little unbearable, moved towards us, and shouted loudly: "Liu Laosan, my day you are the first to plank, didn't you say that you are just an ironworker, why is this guy so fierce?" ”
Liu Laosan was also a little frightened, and shouted while retreating: "I know it, he is very wet, the fierce is the sword, aren't you quite good, take his head with a sword?" ”
Liu Laosan's attitude of letting go made the ugly man very hurt, and he scolded: "Fortune teller, although when Lao Tzu was poor, he was lucky with you, but over the years, Lao Tzu has done so much hard work for you, and today, he has to throw his life here, this love Lao Tzu is over, don't look for me in the future, you know?" This was said ruthlessly, but Liu Laosan was dead-faced, and said with a smile: "Don't, the two of us, what are you talking about, between friends, just help, don't make a fuss - two eggs, you go to help, get rid of that pestering ghost!" ”
He was so cautious that he didn't dare to take his head, but he kicked me in the ass, and I stumbled and fell straight ahead.
It is a very dangerous thing to rush into the battle group, especially since this fight is still a very fierce master, and I have only taken two steps when I am almost killed by a gust of sword wind. But at this critical moment, I woke up, rolled on the spot, avoided the blade above the waist, and then held the small sword and pierced towards the black shadow under the foot of the sword. I'm not good, but this little sword is very sharp, this night has stabbed two evil spirits, and the fierce aura has come out, but when I made a move like this, the black shadow that was entangled in the ugly man turned around and subconsciously ran away to the side.
The ghostly thing, fluttering and flickering, I also ate the eyes of the giant catfish, so that I could see clearly, a word sword may not be smelled, but as soon as the black shadow dispersed, he was immediately relieved, and his body was comfortable for a while, and he began to chant words in his mouth.
This incantation was finely shattered, like a drum falling sharply, rising rapidly, and the hunchbacked old man who was against him was obviously a little panicked, and the blood sword in his hand shook, and a light richer than blood appeared, slashing towards the ugly man. The word sword spell has reached a critical moment, his face is full of sweat, and he is about to be slashed, when suddenly a black shadow falls into the air, and when he reaches out and grabs it, this sharp and incomparable light is actually taken over, and it has no lethality at all.
Everyone's eyes looked at the black shadow, curiously thinking that there was another master, but they never thought that this guy was not big, shrunk his head, and turned out to be ......
"Chubby!" I was very surprised, I was frightened just now, I don't know where to run to the fat girl, such a little monkey born and raised in Mali Mountain, at a critical moment, took the hunchback old man's fierce and inexplicable blood sword empty-handed, and the killing sword that was drummed out, what is wrong with this world, how do I feel that I can't understand it? And just when everyone was in a state of stagnation, the ugly man who had finished the spell stretched forward his right hand, his ring finger and little finger bent, so that his thumb pressed against the nails of the two fingers, and the index and middle fingers were stretched together and straightened, pointing sharply at the hunchbacked old man.
A turquoise green light suddenly rose from the ugly man's hand, and with the sharpest whistling sound, it shot towards the hunchbacked old man.
How fast is electricity? It was almost fleeting, not to mention the line of sight, and even the Qi field couldn't grasp it, so when the turquoise green mang appeared, everyone didn't react, and they saw that the next time it appeared, it was actually inserted into the chest of the hunchbacked old man. The sword did not pass through the body, but took the hunchbacked old man away, and then firmly stuck on the blast furnace wall, and the ugly man who took out the sword was a sword, and his whole body was suddenly dissipated, and he was directly paralyzed to the ground, panting like a cow.
The hunchbacked old man was nailed to the blast furnace, and the blood-drinking cold lightsaber slid down, buzzing, and his eyes were almost bulging out, and he took several breaths, and then asked with difficulty: "Flying sword?" ”
The word sword, which sat on the ground, nodded, and replied very seriously: "Flying sword!" ”