Chapter 175: Next

"Surrender! I just want to surrender! Can't I surrender? I only heard of rape before, and today there are still people who are forced to feed people? What is going on?"

Ma Mingshan couldn't stop shouting in his heart, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground, and he could get into it directly, but now he had no choice!

"The boss can't deal with it, what should we do?" The rest of the robbers were like frosted eggplants, seeing the difficulty of the boss Ma Mingshan reaching out to grab the sword, it was even more difficult than the girls who had been caught to ask them to strip naked in front of everyone, and they were even more squeezing and hesitating than those girls.

"The boss can tear off all the clothes in one go. A young robber with an active mind unrealistically popped up a scene in his head and expressed deep nostalgia.

"If anyone dares not to fight seriously, they will all be killed. The Sword Saint of Destruction's indifferent voice was like a talisman, and the robbers who hit it really couldn't muster their strength.

"That's the apprentice of the Sword Saint, how to start?" Ma Mingshan was crying in his heart, as if he was a complaining woman: "I beat her seriously, I killed her, it's strange if the Sword Saint doesn't kill me!" But if you don't fight seriously, you deliberately put some water, and you still have to be killed?...... It's hard to be a human being!"

At this time, the injured swordsman, the swordsman group, Lan Fengyu, and those who were watching from a distance completely surrounded them, and gradually formed an encirclement like a hunting ground, surrounding these robbers. Everyone's faces were filled with righteous indignation, and the anger of being bullied before dared to show on their faces. Some even prepared to secretly give these robbers a sword to relieve their anger, but they were so frightened by Long Lin at a glance that they hid the sword behind them.

"In this way, each of you will play three games with Qing'er, and as long as anyone can win two rounds, they can go, and I won't report to the official. Lu Ming said lightly, his eyes scanning all the robbers: "How is it?

Now except to fight, all of them are dead ends! Ma Mingshan's shrewd brain, which used to be strategic, seemed to be like a rusty screw in front of the Sword Master. It's hard to turn. But he also knew it. No matter how fast it turns, it can't escape the random finger of the Sword Master.

"It seems that life, the gap between what I think is really like rape and rape!" Ma Mingshan grabbed the sword, but he couldn't lift any strength in his body. I even felt a dull ache somewhere.

How do you want to toss? Why don't you kill us with a sword? The rest of the bandits and robbers have long forgotten their glorious ferocity. All of them wept and mourned. The eyes of grief are like being raped a hundred times.

In the distance, the people were refreshed one by one, and the shadow of the vicious intimidation of the other party had long since disappeared. Even the fists were excited, and they wanted to take Qing'er's place and teach these robbers a lesson with their own hands.

"I'll come. At this time, a stout robber rubbed his beard fiercely, and with a generous and righteous appearance, he strode into the field.

"Yes. Lu Ming saw that this person was in the realm of an intermediate great swordsman, and a two-handed sword was also a great test of Qing'er's ability to use strength.

In an instant, Qing'er's slender and petite figure was entangled with this intermediate great swordsman, and the sword in her hand burst out from time to time, and she hit more than a dozen swords at once.

Lu Ming and the others nodded from time to time, Qing'er's use of the sword was really fast, but it was still a little bit worse than the current opponent, and it could be stopped.

Ouyang Luo didn't need Lu Ming's signal at all, he could feel what he meant, and immediately stabbed a sword diagonally, followed the opponent's sword momentum, and directly shook the other party away, and then in the other party's pessimistic eyes, he said, "You won this game." ”

The short and sturdy mid-level great swordsman grinned, and his hanging heart also fell, it seemed that the other party was still keeping his word, so that he could be the first to leave here.

"Baby apprentice, your sword has a great advantage in the battle against the long sword, but the opponent is now a heavy sword, so you need to make some changes at this time, and you must use your flexible body to break it with skill. You see......"

The Sword Saint of Destruction condensed his fingers into a sword, signaling the trend of a few swordsmanship, Qing'er observed carefully, and nodded from time to time.

Lu Ming raised his hand and wiped the fine beads of sweat on the tip of Qing'er's nose, and said: "Now your sword qi is still very small, use it in the battle, try to find the flaws of the other party, and at the same time, you must not be soft, you must learn to save sword qi, even if it is just a trace." ”

"Got it, young master. Qing'er smiled obediently.

"Grinding guns in battle, this kid still dares to teach, can he do it?"

"Yes, the old man seemed to have some momentum when he made a move, and it seemed to be very extraordinary, but this kid is so young, but he can also teach people, and what he said is very reasonable. The people who reunited were very surprised, and Lu Ming dared to add instructions.

When the dwarf swordsman saw that the other party was actually sharpening his spear, he smiled even more confidently: "Okay, I still have some things, don't let me wait too long." ”

However, when Qing'er's next performance surprised the intermediate great swordsman, although it was the same person and the same sword, whether it was the angle or the strength of the hand, it was actually the same person as before.

Surprised, the Great Swordsman's clothes were torn open, and a line of blood flowed down the clothes.

"Lose a game!" Ouyang Luo said expressionlessly: "One to one draw." ”

How could this be? The great swordsman looked at the blood flowing on his body in astonishment, they just gave two sentences of casual guidance, and it was so powerful? What kind of talent is she? I have been practicing swords for thirty years, have I practiced all the swords?

"Come again!" the great swordsman swung his great sword in disbelief, causing the air to let out a whimper, but this sword could clearly cut her waist, and it would definitely cut her in half, but her sword only touched her sword slightly, and it dissolved most of her strength, and she was as nimble as a swallow.

However, Qing'er had been looking for an opportunity in the movement, and suddenly saw a gap, and the sword was nailed directly into the chest of the great swordsman like a butterfly piercing a flower.

Crunch ...... When the sword plunged into the Great Swordsman's chest, there was a tooth-aching sound.

Qing'er was a little surprised, it seems that the equipment is really not worn in vain. The corners of the Great Swordsman's mouth smirked, although he had already lost now, as long as he hit her hard, he would be able to master a hole card and evacuate safely. Taking advantage of the moment when Qing'er's sword pierced into the heart shield and couldn't be quickly withdrawn, the big swordsman swung his sword and smashed it at her head, but saw that her little face seemed to be a little lonely.

Qing'er directly poured the Sword Saint of Destruction into the meridians of the Great Swordsman through the blade.

With a bang, the great swordsman's body suddenly swelled up, and then shriveled down again, and a line of blood flowed from the seven orifices, and the blood-stained eyes were filled with horror and surprise.

Everyone was suddenly surprised, Lan Fengyu blinked in shock, even if he didn't know swordsmanship, he could find that this little girl was completely like two people in the first game and the second and third games, this little brother's guidance is really useful!

"What a ruthless little girl!" The junior swordsman, who had always been very confident before, frowned, why could her sword be so ruthless? What kind of talent is it? Is it the sword body? I am dripping God! She is so lucky!

"Sad!" Ma Mingshan originally felt that his people had some chance of winning, but under the lucky talent of the other party, it was the sadness on his side!

Ma Mingshan's brain kept replaying the lonely look on Qing'er's beautiful little face: "Could it be...... She had already decided that her men's time was dead?To be precise, she could see the flaws in her swords at a glance, and regretted that he was no longer an opponent at all?"

"Lose two games. Ouyang Luo announced, "Next." ”

"Be sure to catch it alive. Ma Mingshan watched his subordinates stand out, and quietly instructed that as long as his subordinates succeeded, he would immediately be able to step forward and completely grasp this hole card in his hand, which was almost the only hope for his people to survive now.

However, things always backfired, in the next matchup, this little girl basically couldn't win the first game, and at the critical moment, she would always be followed by that wooden kid, but after a short break, after the old and the young kept comparing and drawing, her combat power actually rose straight up without improving the sword realm......

All dead, all dead! All dead! In just half an hour, one by one, one of his extremely fierce subordinates died one after another in the hands of this little girl! Why is this little girlskin so powerful? What kind of monster is she? Even if she comes out of her mother's womb to practice swords, her strength is too strong, right? Moreover, she obviously has a lot of mistakes when using swords! Obviously, she is a rookie, and she has just been in contact with kendo for a short time! How can this be? Are we really such wastes? Not even a rookie can win?

Ma Mingshan's heart was like ashes, he looked up at the sky, and sighed helplessly in his heart, he wanted to run, but he couldn't run away from other people's sword energy, he wanted to fight, but the other party was getting stronger and stronger, this is really no way to enter the heavens!

But I ...... I'm really just robbing! I've done it so many times before, but what's wrong with it today?

Ma Mingshan looked around helplessly, looking at the crowd of people around him who were constantly talking, but he could only see that these people's mouths were moving, and he couldn't hear a word in his ears except for the buzzing sound. He had a trace of remorse in his heart, but it was only a trace, killing one by himself was earning one. He let out a vicious roar, and the great sword slashed open, and he jumped towards the crowd that was getting closer and closer. (To be continued......)