Chapter 37: Counter-Killing

In the darkness, the sword suddenly appeared, as bright as the stars, as fast as lightning. In Lorist's eyes, the sudden sword light had formed a huge net that enveloped the heavens and the earth, sealing the direction of his front and back, left and right, and it seemed that he had no other way but to wait for death on the spot.

The figure that pounced on Lorist seemed to be the impatient junior brother, and he was ruthless, not as he said before, as long as Lorist had one arm, the sword was pointed directly at the point, and the other party didn't care about Lorlist's life and death at all.

Lorist snorted coldly, did not retreat, but advanced, drew his sword and counterattacked, and the last strike came first.

The moment the swords clashed with each other, Lorist's long sword was full of wind and thunder, and the sword light in the sky disappeared without a trace.

"Ah......" The other party simply thought that Lorist's counterattack was so fierce, not only broke his sword momentum, grabbed the opportunity, but also launched a counterattack without giving an inch. For a while, he changed from an attacker to a defender, and he was scrambling to resist and parry.

The other party wanted to hard seal the hard frame, relying on his gold-level fighting strength to suppress Lorist's sword momentum, but Lorist's swordsmanship was too magical, and the enemy had arrived before he moved, like a raging storm, endless, like a flood to the ground, and there was no gap. Attacking what he must save, forcing the opponent to defend, and Lorist often changes his tactics halfway, pointing to other key points, forcing the opponent to retreat again and again to dodge.

The other party's sweaty cheeks and backs that had already parried, if it weren't for Lorist's pressing too tightly, making him breathless, I'm afraid he would have already shouted for help. I never dreamed that I would encounter such a terrible swordsmanship, the gap between the Golden Rank of Fighting Qi and the Black Iron never seemed to exist, at this moment, Lorist's performance was not at all the level that a Black Iron Rank swordsman should have, in the other party's heart, only when he competed with the senior brother who was a great swordsman, he could give himself the same pressure......

Behind him there was a series of "Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" sword strikes, followed by Bodfinger's muffled snort and the screams of the senior brother.

"Oh...... Hiss...... It hurts, madman, you madman! Oh...... It hurts me to death. Senior brother, aren't you okay yet? Hurry up and turn it out That kid came to help me, this silver-level guy is purely crazy, hiss......ed "That senior brother obviously suffered a big loss, and he was injured in the sword and screamed in pain behind him."

Bode Finger's "sigh" laughter sounded: "Come on, that's how Lao Tzu slaughtered the golden rank, two swords for a sword, three swords for a sword, let's see who falls first......"

The senior brother didn't dare to step forward and fight for his life again, but just gritted his teeth and wandered around him, while shining his blade to contain it, while urging the junior brother to hurry up and help him, and kept complaining that the junior brother was usually bullish, but he couldn't take a black iron swordsman for half a day, and he practiced the sword until he was in the dog's stomach or something......

That senior brother didn't know that his junior brother was suffering at the moment, and Lorist heard the movement behind him and already understood that Bodefinger was injured, and even strengthened his offensive, several times he was brutal and broke through the middle lane to the opponent's chest and abdomen. That junior brother was barely able to dodge these waves of sword momentum by retreating and dodging, and his heart was even more terrifying. Originally, Lorist was overjoyed when he had a hard encounter with him, thinking that the sword rays emitted by the long sword in his hand as a golden rank could easily cut off Lorlist's long sword, even if he continued to cut it, it was enough to make Lorist suffer a big loss, after all, the opponent was only black iron strength.

Previously, Lorlist's sword momentum was too fast to make the junior brother unstoppable, this time he came to the door, what was polite, the junior brother made all his strength and Lorlist's two swords to fight, but the scene of his expected opponent breaking the sword did not happen, on the contrary, Lorlister's long sword came with a shocking force that made him almost unable to hold the sword handle, the long sword was broken so that the chest and abdomen were exposed, and the junior brother was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and he crawled back sharply to escape.

Lorist was also helpless, originally thought that his opponent was a ruthless character, and he was so complacent and ruthless as he said before, he might have to pay some price if he wanted to take him down. Who knew that in addition to the sword momentum that began to attack, the next thing was to dodge up and down, parry, and resist their own attack, and there was not even a decent counterattack. No matter how powerful his swordsmanship is, he can't help but avoid the enemy who refuses to take on the duel.

No, before Lorist stepped forward, the junior brother had already bowed down like a frightened bird, and retreated with small steps with full concentration. It seems that if you want to take him, you will have to think of another strategy.

Lorist slowly pressed towards his opponent, the long sword in his right hand was raised diagonally, and the dim light of the street lamp in the distance danced in the air like a peacock's bright sword shadow, attracting the opponent's attention. The left hand was raised silently, and with a soft snap sound, a black slender sleeve arrow quietly struck the target from the sleeve quiver tied to the left arm.

Cold sweat broke out on his brother's forehead, and the pressure brought to him by Lorist made him turn a deaf ear to his own brother's chattering curses and urgings in the distance, and seeing that Lorist was slowly advancing again, he took small steps back while concentrating on preparing for the attack that followed. At this moment, he felt so uncomfortable that he really wanted to shout and shout to vent the resentment in his heart, who is the golden swordsman and who is the black iron, shouldn't it be the other way around?

Lorist rubbed his body and pounced, the long sword in his hand thundered loudly, mixed with a chilling light, as fast as lightning and thunder, and attacked the junior brother, who was already frightened, and did not dare to meet and parry, and wanted to retreat to avoid this wave of attack. Unexpectedly, just when he wanted to pull out his leg, he felt a sharp pain in the sole of his left foot, and when he looked down, he found that a slender black sleeve arrow was nailed to the instep of his foot, connecting the sole of his foot with the ground......

The younger brother was frightened, and when he saw that Lorist had attacked, he wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but it was too late. Wherever the Lorist longsword went, the golden rank fighting aura of the opponent's protective body melted like ice and snow, and it did not hinder the penetration of the sword body in the slightest. With a "flutter", the long sword came out through the body.

"Uh... Humble...... Despicable ......" The junior brother was put on the long sword by Lorlist, and he turned the eyes of the dead fish and spit out two words with difficulty.

Lorist knew that the other party was referring to his secret arrow hurting people, but he was not embarrassed at all, but nodded very sincerely: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Drawing his sword, his dying opponent fell to the ground like a broken bag. Lorist turned around and walked step by step towards the senior brother who was still chattering like a duck, and the blood on the spine of the sword fell to the ground one by one, and soon a blood line was formed.

That senior brother was hit with a sword in the inner left thigh, and although the sword in this place was not life-threatening, it not only brought severe pain, but also extremely inconvenient to move. Especially after the senior brother was hit by the sword, he didn't dare to continue to rush to Bo Ming, but instead resorted to a fight, intending to wait for his junior brother to come back and then join forces to clean up Bo De Finger. The consequence of this is to ask for hardship, every step will affect the wound, and his mouth will tremble in pain, no wonder he has been cursing endlessly.

However, the situation of Bodefinger is not very good, the right rib and left shoulder are bloody, the wound on the left shoulder is fine, it looks like the flesh is blurred, in fact, it should not be cut deeply, but the condition of the right rib is not very good, it is a sword stab wound, if it hurts the internal organs, it will be troublesome. Moreover, the senior brother also sent a few light blades from time to time, and every time Bodfinger swung his sword and cut off the light blade, the wound on his right rib would bleed nonstop.

The senior brother had stopped, and casually sent a few blades at Bodfinger before looking down at his thigh wound, which had been wrapped in a mess with the strips of cloth he had torn off, and blood was oozing out of the bandaged strips. He moved the strip of cloth and cursed with his teeth cracked in pain.

Lorist slowly approached, the senior brother thought that his junior brother had returned, and lowered his head and complained: "What's the matter, it took you so long to clean up a black iron rank kid, hey! It hurts me, this silver rank is a madman, you have to be careful, he will exchange his life with you, don't make peace with the ...... Ahh......hhhh

When he raised his head and found that it was Lorist walking in the dark, the senior brother was shocked, and it took a long time before he finally spit out a complete sentence: "Why is it you?

Lorist sword swung back: "Lying on the ground over there, he really paid the price of his life for my arm, but unfortunately he still failed to do so, now I can only look at you." ”

Continue to push forward step by step.

"You, you, don't come here......" The senior brother pointed his sword at Lorist, and retreated in a panic, hearing that his junior brother was hanging up, his heart was already in chaos, and Lorlist's slowly approaching figure had become a demon king in his eyes.

He retreated several steps until he touched the flowerbed behind him, and the senior brother stopped, and when he saw that he had an idea, he threw the long sword in his hand towards Lorlist, turned around and turned his fighting spirit, kicked on the ground under his feet, endured the pain, and jumped high, actually wanting to jump over the flowerbed to abandon the sword and escape.

The sound of breaking the air started, and a long sword jumped into the air as if it was thrown, and it didn't enter the back of the senior brother and burst out of his chest, and the senior brother danced in the air and screamed miserably, and fell in the middle of the flower garden, struggling a few times before he died. This long sword was thrown by Bo Finger, and when he saw that the senior brother wanted to escape, he threw the long sword in his hand without thinking, but after throwing the long sword, he also stopped his whole body.

After Lorist knocked away the long sword thrown by the senior brother with a sword, he was still six or seven meters away from the senior brother, and when he saw the senior brother jumping up and wanting to escape, he couldn't catch up with him, and he thought that he would be escaped by the senior brother, but he didn't want to win Finger to give him a sword throwing stunt, and directly killed the senior brother in mid-air with a sword.

"Dude, this sword is really good, good throwing skills. Lorist complimented and walked quickly to Bodfinger.

Bodefinger smiled weakly: "This is a technical attack in the army, and it is not enough." It's just that you can't compare to you, the same two golden ranks, you are unharmed, and you kill the enemy before me. And not only did I get hit by the sword, but I also had to rely on you to scare off the enemy to find the right time, and I was ashamed. ”

Lorist stepped forward to hold Bodfinger and carefully let him lean back on the bench and began to examine his injury, the injury to his left shoulder was not serious, but the stab wound on his right rib could not be examined carefully due to the dim street lights.

Seeing that Lorist was anxious about his injury, Finger was very moved, and smiled weakly: "It's okay, I know in my heart, I was already prepared when the sword stabbed me, I shouldn't have hurt my internal organs, and I will recover in a month or two." I was more seriously injured than this in the army, but I survived. ”

Lorist directly took off his fine linen underwear and tore it into strips, first bandaged Bodfinger's two wounds, and then went to the two corpses to search, only to get back two money bags, two long swords and two gold one-star Dou Qi badges.

"Strange, these two swords are very ordinary, but these two golden Fighting Qi badges don't seem to be the style here in the Business Alliance, and they are rare. Lorist said.

Bodfinger couldn't recognize where it was, and shook his head.

There were about twenty gold fords and thirty large silver coins in the two money bags, and Lorist put each of the gold and silver coins into a money bag, and then took the money bag containing the big silver coins and said, "Brother Bodfinger, this is our trophy, one money bag for each person." You're welcome, and the money bag will be mine. ”

As he spoke, he stuffed the money bag containing more than twenty goldfords into Bodfinger's arms, and Bodefinger shook it up, with a grateful look in his eyes: "Mr. Norton, you ......"

Lorist waved his hand to stop what he was about to say: "Call me Locke, when you draw your sword and stand side by side with me, you are my friend, between friends, there is no need to say kind words." ”

"En......" Bodfinger smiled: "Okay, Locke, you can call me Borg, that's what my comrades in the army call me." ”

"Okay, Borg. Lorist said.

In the distance, there was the sound of the carriage galloping, but it was Reddy who drove the carriage back, and the roof and rear luggage racks of the carriage were crowded with people, and before the carriage could be stopped, the people on it had jumped down in the air, and seven or eight people rushed over with shouts. El and Shi Fatzi took the lead, rushing to the front to see that Lorist was unharmed, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"What about the other party, you beat them away?" asked Shi Fatzi panting.

"There, and there, and the flower beds, both lying on their stomachs. Lorist pointed in the direction and asked Shi Fatzi, "Is there any medicine for injuries?"

"Yes, there is ......" Shi Fatzi hurriedly took out the wound medicine from his body.

El waved and Telman took a few men to examine the body.

Lorist unfastens Boderfinger's bandage and re-medicates.

"Daddy, Daddy" Two children, a man and a girl, rushed over, grabbed Boderfinger's hand and began to cry. This is Bodfinger's son Schward and daughter Alyssa, who woke up in the carriage and were terrified, strange carriage strange people, and Dad was gone. If it weren't for Shi Fatzi telling them that they were going to pick up their father, I don't know how these two children would cry. But when they saw their father and found out that he was injured, the two children still cried.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Schward, you're a boy, you have to learn to be strong, and you'll have to protect your sister when you grow up. Boys can't just cry. Dad is fine, it's just that he bleed a little bit through a hole, it's not a big deal. Bodfinger touched Alyssa's hair and said to his son.

Garrilando limped over: "I know these two people, tonight is the first time to come to the Crow Tavern, I have been sitting in the corner drinking, and I don't talk much, I paid attention to them for a long time, and found that they seemed to be waiting for someone." Because they're quiet, I don't care much. But then little Locke came back from watching the carriage in the backyard and went to the counter to check out and said that he was leaving, and the two of them left first, and it was Louise who went to collect the bill. ”

Shi Fat Man thought thoughtfully: "Could it be that they went to the Crow Tavern just to wait for Locke? Take the first step to ambush Locke on the road ahead? Have you found any clues on them? Locke." ”

"They don't have anything else on them except for the money bag and this Douqi badge, well, and these two swords. Lorist handed over the two vindictive badges.

Shi Fatzi flipped over and over the badge and looked at it for a long time: "The style is quite chic, but I can't remember where this badge is." ”

He handed the badge to Eyre, who came back scolding: "This is your territory, fortunately Xiao Locke didn't have an accident, otherwise it's up to you to explain to everyone." These are the two dead ghosts, you take them to find out what clues there are. ”

El took the badge and looked at it: "Ah, it's really a golden star, Reddy ran to the tavern and said that there were two golden one-star ambushes, and we still didn't believe it, you didn't have anything to do, these two hung up instead." God, Locke, you're a monster!"

"Didn't you see that Brother Borg was injured, if it wasn't for him, I would be a little hanging, don't talk nonsense, let's take the lead and lift Brother Borg to the carriage first, and their family will live with me first. By the way, what about Marin?" Lorist asked.

Shi Fatzi said: "I'm still in the car, and I'm sleeping soundly......"