Chapter 11 Who told you that you can't kill without weapons?
"Trading or something, Lu is not interested!"
After confronting the other party for a moment, Lu Fan slowly spoke, "Whether it is the Eunuch Party or the Donglin Party, I don't have any good feelings, I don't want to get involved in the party struggle between you!"
Ding Baiying touched the long knife in his hand, the blade was very long, a cut longer than the embroidered spring knife that Lu Fan had worn before, faintly flickering with cold light, giving people a great sense of oppression.
This knife Lu Fan is very familiar with, in ancient times this kind of knife was called a thin knife, a long knife or a thousand cattle knife, and in the later Republic of China, because this knife body is slender and resembles a seedling, it was named Miao knife.
The Miao knife is five feet long, the blade is slender, and it has the characteristics of two weapons, knives and guns, and can be used interchangeably with one and both hands, so that it is convenient to exert the overall strength of the waist and back.
When the enemy is used, he will toss and turn combos, quickly leap through the calendar, and destroy the knife with the body, and the knife will turn with the person, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the killing power is extremely great.
Especially after Qi Jiguang compiled the Xinyou knife method through the actual combat summary in the process of resisting the Japanese, the Miao knife was valued by the army and applied to the battlefield, and it almost became the standard configuration of the Qi family's army.
This kind of knife is suitable for battlefield killing, and it is rare in the capital territory.
Traveling to the Ming Dynasty, Lu Fan also saw this kind of war knife that only existed in the hands of the border army for the first time.
Rubbing the long knife in his hand, Ding Baiying said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, are you really not worried about the incident at the east window?"
"Lu just wants to live a peaceful life with a dozen brothers, the days of death, I don't want to experience it until I have to!"
With a sneer on the corner of Lu Fan's mouth, he said, "Of course, if I really die in the world, Miss Ding and the master behind you don't want to live a comfortable life in peace!"
After a moment of silence, Ding Baiying put away the long knife and nodded, "Let people go, we won't disturb each other in the future, and we'll be fine!"
This choice was also made by her as a last resort.
If he had the ability to control Lu Fan, it would be fine, but judging from the other party's easy subduing of San'er just now, this person is extremely strong in both speed and strength, and is extremely good at close combat.
Even though she was extremely confident in the Xinyou Sword Technique she had cultivated, she still had no certainty of winning in the face of Lu Fan.
Perhaps, only her cynical but perverted martial arts talent is qualified to fight the other party head-on.
It's an eventful time, and the owner behind her doesn't want to make a fuss.
Lu Fan's meaning just now was already obvious, if they really completely tore their faces with the other party, what they would have to face in the future would probably be more than a dozen outlaws who were hiding in the dark and did whatever it took to survive.
This is definitely not what the master behind her wants to see!
"Yes!"
Lu Fan was also very neat in doing things, and after Ding Baiying put forward a suggestion not to disturb each other, he took the arm of the three children and threw them out a few meters away.
It's just that he just let go, and the strong man with a mace not far away rushed forward without warning, the mace in his hand was picked up high, and a violent breath came to his face.
"No!"
Ding Baiying shouted loudly and wanted to stop it, but unfortunately, it was too late.
At this moment, Lu Fan moved.
The figure was like a ghost, Huo tossed and turned, just avoiding the mace smashed behind him, and the rabbit fell down, and the figure went directly behind the other party.
"Bang!"
A punch was blasted, and the sound of bones shattering sounded, and the next moment, the opponent's strong body was thrown high in mid-air, with a trace of blood, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Second brother!"
San'er exclaimed in surprise and wanted to step forward, but then, his figure retreated again and again, and he looked at Lu Fan not far away with some horror.
At this moment, Lu Fan, at the moment when the strong man landed, had already followed closely, stepped on the other party's chest with one foot, and completely crushed his chest if he didn't agree with each other.
Today's strong man has long since lost his previous rage, and the blood at the corners of his mouth can't stop flowing out, Lu Fan looked at each other condescendingly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Who told you that you have to use weapons to kill people?"
The strong man before laughed at him for chasing him in a hurry, and he even forgot to bring weapons, but at this moment, Lu Fan told him with practical actions that people without weapons may be even more terrifying!
"You killed him?" Ding Baiying's eyes were also red at the moment, holding the long knife with both hands, and the Xin You knife technique was set up in a hands-on manner, ready to strike at any time.
"Don't worry, you can't die yet! But for the next few months, I can only lie in bed!"
Speaking of this, Lu Fan stared at Ding Baiying very dissatisfied, and said coldly: "Miss Ding's prestige doesn't seem to be good, why can't she even control her subordinates?"
"It's our fault, we will give Lu Gongzi an explanation for this matter in the future!"
Taking a deep breath, Ding Baiying's attitude was much more respectful, it was the first time she had encountered such a murderous and difficult character since she learned art.
"There's no need to explain, just don't let me see you again in the future!"
Glancing at Ding Baiying deeply, after the other party nodded in agreement, Lu Fan casually threw away the short knife, his figure jumped up, and in an instant, the whole person disappeared into the dense bamboo forest.
Seeing Lu Fan's figure disappear completely, Ding Baiying breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward to investigate his second brother's injuries.
After making sure that none of her two brothers were in danger of life, she put the strong man on her shoulder with one hand and glanced at San'er.
"Let's go, it's not good to stay here for a long time!"
San'er's face was a little ugly, and he followed suit, and said with some resentment: "Senior sister, that person is definitely not Lu Fan, I know that kid's ability, although Kong Wu is powerful, but he can play some rough knife skills, it is impossible to be so strong!"
Over the years, he and his second brother have also fought with Manchuria Jiannu many times when they were in the border army, and he has seen a lot more than Lu Fan's murderous Tartars, but he is really the first time to meet such a strong man with a ridiculously strong sense of battle like the other party!
"It doesn't matter who that person is, in short, you are not allowed to provoke him again in the future! That is a madman, and he is a madman of terrible strength, it is better not to have anything to do with him unless it is absolutely necessary!"
Ding Baiying glanced back with palpitations, looked at the bamboo forest full of shadows, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "I almost planted it this time, if it weren't for that person who was afraid of the handle in our master's hands and didn't want to make a fuss, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get out of this bamboo forest today!"
San'er swallowed his saliva, remembering the cold face of Lu Fan's surprise attack and snatching the knife before, and nodded subconsciously, "I didn't believe in any ghosts and gods before, but now, I believe it a little!"
The person who was stabbed to death with his own hands suddenly came back to life the next day, and his personality and strength have changed greatly, this unusual situation, except for the theory of ghosts and gods, he no longer knows how to explain it.
In the darkness of the night, the figures of Ding Baiying and others gradually disappeared, and in the bamboo forest with a rustling sound under the breeze, Lu Fan stepped on the shadows and walked out slowly.