Chapter 192: Gambling on Life
Zhao Qingsong in the prisoner car took out the key to hang back the short knife, immediately opened all the shackles on his hands and feet, and the chains were gone, only to hear him laugh a long time, and with his left hand, he took Zhu Miaoying in the corner of the prisoner car into his arms, held the short knife with his right hand, and kicked the railing of the prisoner cart behind him several times!
I only heard the sound of "bang bang bang" several times of wood breaking, and the prisoner car had been kicked by Zhao Qingsong.
Today's prisoner car, like a tiger returning to the mountains and forests, a dragon into the sea, the world is so big, where can you not go?
Zhao Qingsong jumped out of the prisoner car with a rise and fall, and wiped a short knife to kill one person instantly!
And the second person in the field who acted fast was Bai Hanlu!
As soon as Bai Hanlu saw the Yanling knife fall to the ground, he jumped over desperately, and reached out to snatch the Yanling knife from Tongyou's broken hand and held it in his palm!
As soon as the Yanling knife was in his hands, Bai Hanlu felt that the endless power was surging in his body like a river, and the black qi in his eyes was full of black energy, and he looked sideways at Tongyou on the side!
Tongyou's arm was cut off, and the wound was bleeding like an infusion, he saw Bai Hanlu snatching the mirror knife, desperately covering the wound on his right arm with his left hand, and angrily yelled at Bai Hanlu: "Bai Hanlu, you turtle son, you slaughter the one surnamed Zhao for me first!" ”
Bai Hanlu laughed cruelly, and with a wave of the Yanling knife in his hand, he used the first knife of the three-move knife technique taught by Zhao Qingsong - looking at it horizontally as a peak on the side of the ridge!
I didn't expect that I would die under this mirror knife!
I will die at the hands of Bai Hanlu!
He doesn't blink an eye!
Tongyou's huge head flew up more than a foot high, and rolled to the foot of the mountain.
Bai Hanlu killed Tongyou with one sword, the murderous intent in his heart was great, he grinned strangely, the black tendons around the corners of his eyes bloomed, and he held the black Yanling knife in his hand, and launched an indiscriminate crazy slaughter of the outer disciples of the ghost city of Fengdu!
"You people look down on me, you all deserve to die! You saw me kill Tongyou, you deserve to die! ”
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
A piece of blood light spread abruptly in the Black Ridge!
Zhao Qingsong snatched the outer disciple's goose wing saber, hugged Zhu Miaoying, turned over a yellow horse that was grazing next to him, grabbed the horse's belly, and rushed towards the outer disciples with a pat on the horse's belly.
All the outer disciples drew their swords to resist, but Zhao Qingsong's knife skills were far above everyone, and he was riding on a horse at this time, these outer disciples were a group of wine bags and rice bags, who could stop Zhao Qingsong's knife?
Just listening to the sound of "puff puff" endlessly, blood splashed everywhere, less than half a pillar of incense, Zhao Qingsong has killed eight people in a row!
When everyone saw that Zhao Qingsong was so ferocious, where did they dare to resist?
scattered and fled, only hating his father and mother for giving birth to two less legs.
Zhao Qingsong turned his horse's head and rushed backwards to kill, and when he was about to rush towards an outer disciple, he suddenly saw a black sword flash in front of him, and the outer disciple's head had already landed.
Then the figure flickered, and Bai Hanlu rushed towards him with a black goose feather knife in his hand!
Just now, after Zhao Qingsong cut off Tong You's arm with a knife, he kicked off the railing on the other side and rushed out of the prisoner car, followed by snatching the knife and seizing the horse to kill all the outer disciples, and he didn't pay attention to what happened to Bai Hanlu's side.
At this time, Bai Hanlu sent it to the door by himself, how could Zhao Qingsong be polite?
With a sneer, the prancing horse raised his sword, and he was about to slash Bai Hanlu under the knife with one sword!
The white cold dew at this time was very different from just now.
As the mirror knife in his hand killed more and more people, streams of black gas invisible to the naked eye poured into the mirror knife, and then followed the handle of the mirror knife into Bai Hanlu's body in an endless stream!
Bai Hanlu only felt that a cold breath filled his body, the arrogant killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, the muscles and muscles of his body swelled up like a blown balloon, the black tendons on his face spread, his eyes were red, and the three people who had changed looked like people were not human, seven points were like ghosts, very hideous and ferocious!
And the speed and strength of his knife are getting faster and faster, and more and more fierce!
The outer disciples who were watching the excitement had been killed by Bai Hanlu at this time, and at this time, he saw Zhao Qingsong riding a horse and rushing over, and his fighting spirit was even stronger, and he rushed straight towards Zhao Qingsong!
According to the real strength, Zhao Qingsong's knife must cut Bai Hanlu in two!
But at this time, Bai Hanlu was instilled by the mirror knife The death qi greatly enhanced the body function, and he had begun to have the peerless supernatural power of the ghost door to confuse the gods, seeing Zhao Qingsong flying horse running to the front, the supernatural power was automatically activated, and the red light flashed in a pair of ghost eyes, and he glared straight at Zhao Qingsong!
Zhao Qingsong didn't understand the magic powers of the ghost gate, in the pale white morning light, in the slightly dazzling morning sun, he inadvertently met Bai Hanlu's red eyes!
In an instant, a man and a horse staggered by, and each jumped a distance of several feet!
Hearing only a soft sound of 'click', the goose wing knife in Zhao Qingsong's hand was cut in two by the goose feather mirror knife held by Bai Hanlu, and rolled into the soil on the side!
Zhao Qingsong was shocked!
He didn't know what had just happened, at the moment when the two of them staggered by, Zhao Qingsong suddenly felt in a trance, and there seemed to be a black shadow of someone in front of him, and it seemed that nothing had appeared?!
But at such a moment, the trajectory of the goose wing knife in his hand lost its change, and it hit the blade of the mirror knife, and was cut in two by the extremely sharp mirror knife!
However, Zhao Qingsong was not shocked that his knife was vulnerable in front of the realm knife in Bai Hanlu's hand, he was shocked that he was shaking his mind at a critical moment just now!
This is a strange thing that he has never had since he became a artist!
However, he also guessed in his heart that the reason why he was shaking his mind just now was probably inseparable from the black and mirror-like Yanling knife in Bai Hanlu's hand and Bai Hanlu's eyes!
He couldn't understand how Bai Hanlu had only been able to get this knife for a short time, how could his strength skyrocket to this point?
If he was allowed to stay with this knife for several years, wouldn't he be killed by him in one fell stab?
Thinking of this terrifying thing, Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart!
He wanted to turn the horse's head and fight with Bai Hanlu again.
It's best to kill Bai Hanlu under the knife, snatch the mirror knife by yourself, and study it carefully, what strange power does this strange knife contain?
But he thought about it again, this matter is very inappropriate, and the risk is too high!
The reason why Bai Hanlu just cut off his own knife and didn't kill himself just now was not because he was strong in martial arts, but because Bai Hanlu's knife technique was jerky, and he was not very proficient in using it!
But Bai Hanlu easily cut off his knife with a not very proficient knife technique, if he continued to fight with Bai Hanlu, even if Bai Hanlu's knife technique was not perfect, and he couldn't do it again, who could guarantee that Bai Hanlu would not hack himself to death with a knife at the moment of distraction this time?
The world is unpredictable, there is no 100% sure of things, you can only gamble!
Zhao Qingsong doesn't like to gamble, and he doesn't gamble easily!
Originally, this extremely evil mirror knife was also worth his gamble, but now he is holding Zhu Miaoying in his arms!
You can gamble your own life, but can Miaoying's life be easily gambled with?
Love will make an invincible man weak.
Zhao Qingsong flinched, looking at Zhu Miaoying in his arms, he refused and didn't dare to make this bet again!
Anyway, he doesn't plan to do it, he plans to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with Zhu Miaoying, and withdraw from the rivers and lakes from now on, so that everyone else thinks he is dead!
The number of people is gone, and there is no longer me Zhao Qingsong on the rivers and lakes.
"Captain Cao, brothers of Jinyiwei, if you are still alive, don't blame me Zhao for not saving you, I Zhao is really powerless, I hope the brothers are all lucky!"
With a helpless sigh in his heart, Zhao Qingsong looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and rushed forward without stopping!
After running for about dozens of feet, Zhao Qingsong looked back and saw that Bai Hanlu was still standing in place in a daze and did not chase after him, and turned his face to see the carriage that was discarded indiscriminately on the side of the road.
"Hey! Great gold and silver, do not take for nothing. Zhao Qingsong grabbed the horse's belly, ran to the side of the gold truck, and drove on the wooden box with one foot, and the shining golden light almost blinded his eyes!
What a big box of gold bars!
If you want to transport all the gold in this box, it is unrealistic, Zhao Qingsong hurriedly took more than 20 gold bars, all of them were put into the side pockets on the saddle, stuffed firmly, shouted 'drive', and slapped the horse and ran towards the deserted path in the mountains!