Chapter 118: Searching for the Sword: The Wisher Takes the Bait

"I didn't expect that there was such a big movement last night, and I dared to leave two people today."

It was the big fat man who seemed to be 'obsessed' with wine. Today he dragged away the golden 'colored' robe of yesterday's nouveau riche atmosphere, and only a short suit was left underneath. Wei Simeng saw the rock-solid lines on his arms, and then saw that he just inhaled, and the soft belly retracted, leaving only the swollen muscles and 'flesh' at the mouth of the 'chest', knowing that this fat man's performance yesterday must have been deliberately pretended, this guy is not only a practitioner, but also an acting powerhouse.

On his left and right flanks were three uniformed men, including the two bodyguard-like figures he had seen last night. They spread out widely, but kept a suitable distance from each other to support each other, with the big fat man as the center, and slowly fanned towards them.

"Seven against two...... Lu Yu's smile was a little stiff, "You have to bring so many people with you to go out in person, you really look up to us." ”

The fat man said in a deep voice: "According to Your Excellency's performance last night, I think that two more helpers are enough, but just in case, it is safer to bring more people." ”

"So we don't stand a chance?" Lu Yu sighed.

"No chance." The fat man nodded, "So I suggest we sit down, talk well, and figure out everyone's position first." We also don't want to fight, if we can avoid it. ”

Lu Yu sneered: "If you really have the heart to talk, you won't bring these people, in the end, it's still coercion." My answer is, there's nothing to say! Let's see the real chapter on the sword! ”

Without saying a word, he took out the "Blue Star Shimmering Sword", and a faint blue light lit up on the sword's body, obviously ready for battle. Wei Simeng on the side also slowly took out the "Remnant Sword Mountain" and put on a posture of fighting.

The fat man was dissatisfied when he heard Lu Yu's words, and when he saw the swords in the hands of the two of them, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"'Mixed' Yuan Hand, Peng Jinshi. Wait here. ”

The fat man's voice trembled slightly, and he could hear that he was desperately suppressing the anger in his heart. He slowly raised his palms and slashed left and right like sharpening knives, making a sound like metal colliding.

I saw him push his palms forward, put on a posture, and shouted: "Shameless Xiaoxiao, report your name!" ”

"Humph! Master, I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, I call him Wei ......"

"Humph! Which villain will report to you! Look at the moves! ”

Wei Simeng rarely put on a posture and prepared his expression, but as soon as he 'straightened' his chest and said halfway, Lu Yu next to him directly interrupted his words with a shout, making him feel very faceless. Not only that, Lu Yu didn't seem to intend to leave him a chance to speak at all, and immediately rushed forward after shouting, the sword light in his hand flashed, and he met the fat man's palms. Seeing this, several followers next to him also waved the weapons in their hands and rushed up, and the scene was slightly 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' for a while, even if Wei Simeng wanted to report his name handsomely, I am afraid that no one would want to hear it.

"You bastard!"

Wei Simeng stomped his foot fiercely, and saw that the long sword in the hand of a follower had been slashed in front of him, he could only block the attack, rush forward, and join the battle circle that was already a little 'chaotic' and 'chaotic'. Two swords stopped in front of him at the same time, blocking him. Others swarmed up and separated the two into two circles, and although they were only two or three meters apart from each other, they had to fight separately.

Lu Yu started fighting for speed, only to see his figure unfold, the blue light in his hand flashing, and a round of fast sword continuously attacked the fat man Peng Jinshi. But although the fat man looks bulky, the speed of his hands is not slow, he is not in a hurry when he sees the moves, and although the pace of his feet has been adjusted, he has not really given in. Lu Yuyuan wanted to rely on a quick attack to 'force' him out of the battle, but he didn't expect that it was himself who was dragged down.

The two of them jingled and 'exchanged' a few moves, seeing that the people around them had already surrounded him, Lu Yu played a false trick, and then violently pushed the other party away, and suddenly changed his trick and rushed to the side, wanting to forcibly break a gap from the weaker follower.

Although the six followers all have the faces of passers-by, they are unambiguous in their cooperation, obviously well-trained on weekdays and often cooperate together. If you take it out alone, each of them is not as good as any of them here, and they may be able to defeat each other without a few moves, but when they unite, the moves between each other seem to have a wonderful vitality, suddenly attacking at the same time, suddenly supporting each other, and the attack and defense are actually leakless!

Lu Yu couldn't please several swords in a row, and was blocked back by the tacit cooperation between them. At this time, Peng Jinshi attacked from the side again, and a pair of iron palms struck out, like wind and thunder, looking at the layers of murderous aura on the palms, they actually wanted to kill Lu Yu in one fell swoop.

Wei Simeng came out of the side in time, and the remnant sword in his hand met Peng Jinshi's pair of 'meat' palms, making a "bang" sound. Although the remnant sword was sharp, Peng Jinshi's palms were like real steel, and this block could not hurt him in the slightest, only forcing both sides to take a step back. Although Lu Yu's fast attack could not break through, it attracted the attention of his followers, giving Wei Simeng a little room to move, he saw that Lu Yu was in danger, and rushed forward without hesitation to split the sword, and the two finally narrowed the distance to about one meter, at least they could help each other.

"Bring it!"

Peng Jinshi was inexplicably furious when he saw Wei Simeng, and there seemed to be sparks bursting out of his eyes. I saw him turn his palm into a grasp, and stretched out his hand to grab the blade of the remnant sword, wanting to forcibly snatch it from Wei Simeng's hand. Judging from the results of the block just now, unless it is to use the trick of the remnant sword to "jump up and down" and exert its special effect, it will not be able to hurt Peng Jinshi's hand with its own sharpness. Wei Simeng knew that once he was caught, he would definitely be more than lucky, seeing that the other party's fingers had touched the sword body, he had an idea, and the steps under his feet were 'staggered', and he turned around and squeezed Peng Jinshi's 'fat' body, and slashed out at the follower next to him with a sword, 'forced' the other party to take two steps back.

(I can only try.) )

Wei Simeng glanced at the "Remnant Sword Kaishan" in his hand, and threw it with all his strength directly above without hesitation.

"Cover me!"

Wei Simeng roared. After throwing out the weapon, there was only one weapon left in his backpack, the "Wanbao Mallet", but although that thing will give you some surprise effects from time to time, it is not suitable for the current battle of swords and swords, Wei Simeng had to clap his hands, and planned to meet the battle empty-handed.

Lu Yu's eyes closed slightly, and when he opened them again, he suddenly burst into a fiery red complexion. Until just now, he had been fighting with the other party, in order to save his physical strength as much as possible in case of a possible battle in the future, but at this time, Wei Simeng was empty-handed and needed his cover, no matter how he said it, he had to do his best. I saw that the sword in his hand flashed, and the speed of his movement doubled compared to just now, and one person seemed to be incarnated into three people, resisting most of the enemies. Under the continuous attack, the freezing effect of the "Blue Star Shimmering Sword" was triggered for the first time today, and the long sword in the hand of a follower was frozen as soon as it came into contact with it, and he was stunned for a moment, Lu Yu flew up and kicked straight into his 'chest', making a "crackling" sound, mixed with a little lightning.

The tiny electric shock effect of "Ben Lei" paralyzed him, and although Lu Yu's kick was slightly retained, the increased force also directly kicked him more than ten meters away, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

"Get around! Attack the one in the back! Peng Jinshi's steely palms could only barely cope with Lu Yu's sword strikes at this time, and he didn't care about turning around to confirm the situation of his companions, so he could only tear out his throat and yell. He wanted to rush directly several times, but Lu Yu's movements were much smoother than just now, and he couldn't cope with it even with his skills, and several assaults were forcefully suppressed by Lu Yu's sword momentum, and he almost lost, and in the end, he was barely blocked by his hurry.

And his followers were not much better, Lu Yu's speed was too amazing, and it was not easy for them to withstand it. However, the efforts of the few people here were not fruitless, although Lu Yu had done his best, he couldn't clean them up for a while, and as a result, although he knew that there were two enemies next to Wei Simeng at the beginning, he was never able to turn around and help him.