Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Bloody Battle of Da Li Zhuang (1)

Zhang Lang and his gang fell into a bitter battle.

Although there is no magnificent scene of thousands of people fighting, it makes people's blood boil and their spirits stir. But hundreds of characters fought in pairs, scattered in all corners of Da Li Zhuang, which was quite spectacular and intense.

At this time, the sound of swords and weapons on a battlefield in the south slowly began to weaken. And the village is still in full swing, and the war is non-stop.

Zhang Lang had successfully picked up the steel knife on the ground, and began to use his best moves, slashing left and right, and slamming and striking.

The other party didn't seem to expect Zhang Lang to be so strong, the steel knife was as flexible as an arm in his hand, and each knife was swung with a powerful momentum to suppress himself, and the speed was extremely fast, and the angle was quite tricky, almost making him feel like he couldn't resist. However, he is also the first master of the Xu family clan except for Xu Chu, and his strength is quite strong.

The corner of Zhang Lang's mouth sneered, looking at the other party's one-handed knife across his chest, quickly gathering momentum, although it was as quiet as a virgin, it felt like a beast, ready to explode at any time. I didn't dare to slack off in my heart, my left hand was round, and the steel knife was tightly glued to my hand, almost becoming a part of my body, and then I used all the strength of my whole body to sweep away thousands of troops with one blow, and the whole person was like a wild horse, roaring away with the speed of lightning galloping.

The man in black didn't dare to take Zhang Lang's thunderous blow casually, and the powerful force suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his figure was like a willow dancing in the wind, in Zhang Lang's * offensive, fluttering left and right, and taking Zhang Lang's qi machine away, overcoming rigidity with softness, it seemed to be very dangerous, but in fact it was safe and sound.

As long as the opponent can withstand Zhang Lang's previous waves of attacks, once he finds that his moves have slowed down, it will be the moment for him to fight back.

Zhang Lang felt that something was wrong, and wanted to get out several times, but he was entangled by the other party and couldn't get his wish, so he was suddenly a little anxious in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Lang's situation, the night man chattered and laughed twice, and the steel knife stood up, which seemed to be weak and powerless, but it actually gave Zhang Lang a big headache.

It seems that it is impossible to win by conventional methods, Zhang Lang thought secretly.

At this time, the other party's seemingly weak steel knife came straight to his right shoulder, and he didn't want to think about it, but suddenly turned into holding the knife in both hands, and wanted to meet it.

The other party was stunned, if it was an iron-handled long knife, it was understandable to hold it with both hands to increase the strength and speed of the charge, but the length of the single knife was only about two elbows, plus the attached handle, holding it with both hands, although it increased the speed and strength of the attack, but at the same time greatly reduced the defensive strength. Could it be that you want to use the power of your hands to increase the momentum and speed of your attacks, in order to suppress yourself in momentum? Although the thought flashed in his mind, the steel knife in his hand did not stop, and the first move was only to lure the enemy, and then the serial killing move. In an instant, the strength of the hand was combined with ten layers of strength, and the blade turned and slashed diagonally.

Zhang Lang smirked at the corner of his mouth, and he successfully aroused the opponent's killing intent. Next, the two hands held the handle of the knife tightly, and made the same way as if they were breastfeeding, and went all out. At the moment when the two weapons touched, suddenly his hands were soft, and his qi was greatly drained, and at the same time, his hands were slightly recovered.

At the same time, there was a deafening handover sound between the two weapons, because Zhang Lang deliberately exerted his strength, and his strength was very weak, although he had been prepared, but it was also the other party's blood and qi churning, and the tiger's mouth was numb, and he almost reversed the blood. And the other party didn't expect Zhang Langbing to take a dangerous place and take his full blow, because he used too much force, his body couldn't control and rushed forward.

How could Zhang Lang let go of such a good opportunity, although his body was retreating, and his head was full of gold stars, but he didn't forget to fly up and hit the other party's buttocks, and the man in black fell a shit, but the other party immediately quickly turned over and looked at Zhang Lang.

Zhang Langqiang endured the churning of his blood and grinned: "Brother is very skilled, don't know the name of Gao?" ”

The black-clothed man's eyes flashed with anger, and his chest rose and fell sharply, like an eagle's eyes flashing, and he didn't make a sound and wanted to pounce on him.

Zhang Lang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, are you a mute, or a mongrel without a name?" ”

The people in the dark night couldn't stand it, and roared angrily: "your mother, Lao Tzu will not change his name, he will not change his surname, and Uncle Xu Teng will want your dog life today." ”

Zhang Lang saw that he had successfully provoked the other party's anger, and sneered in his heart, but at this time he heard Xu Chu say in a loud voice: "Xu Teng, calm down." ”

Zhang Lang was shocked, and looked back at Xu Chu, but saw that he was attacked by Dian Wei again and again because of his speech, and the left and right brackets fell all of a sudden.

Sure enough, the black-clothed man named Xu Teng was stunned, quickly calmed down, and then sneered: "I almost fell for your husband." ”

Zhang Lang saw that the plan failed, and he didn't take it to heart, but he seized the opportunity and began to attack.

Xu Teng roared angrily, and his teeth gritted loudly. The other party is stronger, beyond his expectations. Originally, he was full of confidence in his skills, thinking that there was no problem in successfully completing the task, otherwise how could he take over the last stick of assassinating Zhang Lang. At the moment, concentrating on the blade, the steel knife seemed to be suddenly full of spiritual surnames, accompanied by a powerful evil aura, and a new round of offensive began.

Although Zhang Lang didn't care on the surface, he actually cheered up in his heart, seeing that the other party did not avoid the counterattack, the steel knife danced several cold light knife shadows, each of which broke the air and cracked the wind, and then overlapped again, covering all the major points of his body, and he could hardly tell where it was true and where it was false. Zhang Lang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the other party's speed was so amazing, and he could make such false moves one after another, but he would not let people recognize it. I don't dare to be careless in my heart, and I don't dare to retreat, otherwise the other party will hit the snake with the stick and attack tightly, and I will only be beaten. I had no choice but to bite the bullet, and the steel knife turned from offense to defense, intending to fight hard.

Xu Teng seemed to see through Zhang Lang's thoughts, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, and suddenly his waist exerted force, his wrist changed, and the steel knife was combined into one, gathering all the sword shadows as one, mixed with the momentum of thunder, slashing down from above, preparing to finish his attack in one battle.

Zhang Lang almost didn't want to think about it, a forward roll, Xu Teng's current momentum and sword qi were definitely not comparable to his own.

Xu Teng didn't expect Zhang Lang to escape like this, but he still reacted quite quickly, and with a change of hand, the blade swept diagonally.

The retreat was sealed, there was no way to avoid it, Zhang Liu suddenly did something that made Xu Teng stunned, and he turned over and passed under Xu Teng's crotch, and did not forget to slash the other party with a knife.

Xu Teng didn't seem to expect that as Zhang Lang, he would do such a humiliating thing, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Zhang Lang doesn't care about the "humiliation of the crotch", for him, what can save his life and what can kill the enemy is the most important thing. Although it was a bit of a loss of face just now, in that case, how to avoid it is the key, and what method to use to avoid it. Whether it looks good or not, whether it has face or not is secondary. And doing that just now is like bringing an additional effect, that is, Xu Teng's qi is obviously stagnant, and his movements have slowed down.

Xu Teng felt that the knife qi had quickly cut into the skin, and he was stunned, and immediately flew on one instep, turned around in the air, and then stabbed with a backhand.

How could Zhang Lang lose such a good opportunity, the opponent's body has not yet landed, and he is at the weakest point in defense, which is the time to break the enemy.

With a slight shake of his left shoulder, he avoided the opponent's blade, and his right hand slashed from the bottom to the top.

Xu Teng's face remained unchanged, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't dodge it, ignoring the existence of Zhang Lang's steel knife, as if he had used all his strength, he roared, and the steel knife slashed angrily with a kind of momentum that was overwhelming Mount Tai.

Zhang Lang was shocked, how could the other party's way of fighting for his life be acceptable, even if he killed him, he would at least be seriously injured, and maybe he would end up together. If you make a move, the advantage you just recovered will disappear without a trace, and you will be unwilling. The other party's difficulty is far beyond his imagination, if he doesn't want to find a way out, he really doesn't know how long he will fight, plus the situation outside is unknown, Zhang Lang's mood is heavy can be imagined.

Can't be like this, Zhang Lang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and an idea was born.

As expected, Zhang Lang didn't dare to exchange his life for his life, Xu Teng thought with a smug smile.

Zhang Lang pretended to be helpless, his body shook slightly, and he made a very hidden movement in his hand, and he wanted to throw the knife back.

Xu Teng snorted coldly, how could he let go of such a great opportunity, the steel knife was even more powerful, ready to take the initiative. The moment the body hit the ground, it rushed up, and the steel knife that was completely unscrupulous, as if it had eaten the other party, was another fateful move.

Zhang Lang smiled, but his eyes flashed quickly, but Xu Teng didn't notice the poisonous color in his eyes at all, and he still rushed at full speed.

Zhang Lang pretended to defend himself, but his figure suddenly turned around in the middle, moved quickly to the left, and the steel knife in his hand crossed a beautiful line in the air, and under the light of the moon, it became extremely cold and cold. At the same time, he flew up with a kick, with the power of the explosive surname, and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen.

Xu Teng was secretly proud, thinking that he could seize the initiative, but he didn't expect Zhang Lang to suddenly make a surprise move and use both hands and feet to raid. This made his face change several times in an instant, and finally gritted his teeth violently, the knife in his hand remained unchanged, and he still swooped away with all his strength, seemingly planning to die with Zhang Lang.

How could Zhang Lang do what he wanted, with a touch of the steel knife, he blocked Xu Teng's strong attack, but because the other party was really strong, the one-handed knife could not block Xu Teng's strength, and with a "dang" sound, the weapon was taken off on the spot, the tiger's mouth cracked and bleed, and the whole arm was numb.

And Xu Teng moved extremely fast, the steel knife did not stop, and cut the thigh kicked by Zhang Langfei.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zhang Lang would have such an amazing explosive power. Just when his steel knife was less than two inches away from his thigh, the thigh that seemed to have just flown up had hit the most vulnerable part of his lower abdomen firmly in an instant, and then a huge pain came from there, and the five organs seemed to be twisted and rolled, and finally he couldn't stand the control of the "kicking" and went straight back, and finally sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he couldn't climb out in pain. It can be seen how strong Zhang Lang's legs are.

Zhang Lang didn't care about the blood dripping from his tiger's mouth and the three-inch wound on his thigh that was cut by the knife qi, he roared angrily, pounced on it, and beat Xu Teng violently. For this kind of brute force, no one can fight Zhang Lang, and soon Xu Teng will be dying.

Just when Zhang Lang was angry and refreshed, suddenly Zhao Yu screamed: "Brother Lang be careful." ”

For the outstanding changes, Zhang Lang's first reaction ability undoubtedly showed the essence of the hard training of the special forces.

I saw that he didn't turn around, but rolled on the ground in a casual manner, grabbed Xu Teng, who had more breath and less breath on the side, and blocked his chest. Then, before Zhang Lang could react, he felt his body stunned, and then he heard Xu Teng's scream, and a stream of blood arrows flew out of his mouth. At the same time, I felt that my left shoulder was numb, as if something had been pierced into the flesh, and I only cone into my heart, and the pain was quite painful.

Zhang Lang's painful face was almost deformed, cold sweat flowed, and he threw away Xu Teng's body with all his might, feeling something pulled out of his body, and hurriedly glanced at the ground. Zhang Lang gasped, it turned out that Xu Teng was pierced by a bow and arrow, the arrow feather did not enter his body, and the other end revealed a long arrow body, and the blood was still dripping down, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Xu Teng would not survive.

And because he caught Xu Teng and didn't let go, the two were very close, so after the arrow pierced the chest, it stabbed directly into his left shoulder, and it was also three inches deep, and blood gushed out. Zhang Lang was almost stunned, thinking about who the other party was, he had such amazing arm strength, eyes and hands, and his skills were no less than Tai Shi Ci and other masters of arrows. Cao Ying's subordinates are really masters, and they can't even finish the car.

Zhang Lang secretly complained, at this time, there was another master, I was really afraid that I would not be able to stop it.

At this time, Zhang Lang's nerves jumped suddenly, as if he felt some strong murderous aura, and then a scimitar slashed at him silently like a ghost.

Zhang Lang didn't want to flip forward, then rolled on the ground, picked up the lost steel knife casually, and stared at the other party coldly.

Five meters away, two black-clothed figures, the same height, the same fat and thin, and almost the same face shape, looked very much like twin brothers. The only difference is that the man in black on the left has a strange turquoise bow in his hand, three sharp iron arrows in his right hand, and a quiver on his back, which is full of arrow feathers; The one on the right is holding a scimitar that is very similar to that of the Persian foreigners of Fanguo, which is being bent at 45 degrees, and the blade is not very long, but it shines coldly in the moonlight. To paraphrase the words of the ancient dragon, the full moon scimitar.

Both of them stared at Zhang Lang with no expression on their faces. In the moonlight, it felt like a dead man, cold and cold.

Zhang Lang's heart only sank, these two people seemed to be never easy to handle, just looking at this calm and calm expression, he knew that they were characters who had been trained by the cold war hammer, and the weapons they used were very unconventional. During the Three Kingdoms period, archers were very popular, but they were only used as auxiliaries, and there were no masters who used them as their main weapons, and the night man in front of him was an example of this. Not to mention the other with a scimitar, just looking at the way he struck the knife, the blade trembled up and down, and he knew that he used the knife as if he were using his hand, and he was quite flexible.

It seems that there is another big fight.

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