Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fist to Flesh, Don't Shave!
Bao Wu Anpi didn't smile, "Good boy, ruthless enough!" ”
He looked back at the luxurious carriage, where the youngest daughter of the head of the Bao family was still sitting.
This woman's sister is an outer disciple of the Meteor Sword Sect, and if something happens, he may not be able to escape the blame.
Bao Wuan sighed helplessly in his heart, if he was alone, how could he be inferior to these bandits.
But he eats the bowl of rice of the Bao family, and now he can only be soft.
"A few brothers of the Blood Knife Sect, can the conditions just now still count? I am willing to give up half of the caravan's goods, just to be able to return to Chongshan City safely! ”
Bao Wuan clenched his fists and had a sincere attitude.
"I still like the way you were unruly before, why don't you recover?"
Lu Yuan pulled the slash abyss from the ground and walked slowly towards Bao Wu'an.
Bao Wuan stood still and didn't move, he was also in the early stage of the eighth grade, he was not afraid of Lu Yuan.
It's just that under the stimulation of words, Bao Wuan's smile was a little ugly, "Misunderstanding, it was a misunderstanding just now, I'm joking with you." ”
"yes, it's a coincidence, I'm a person who likes to joke too...."
The warm smile on Lu Yuan's face suddenly retracted, his snow-white teeth clenched together, and he said word by word: "Actually, I didn't want you to leave alive at all!" ”
Without waiting for Bao Wu'an to react, Lu Yuan's figure moved, like a fierce tiger pounced, dragging out an afterimage, and the long knife in his hand shone with a cold light, slashing at the opponent's neck.
"You?!"
Bao Wu'an's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect Lu Yuan to play cards according to common sense.
Frightened and angry, he rolled to one side, narrowly avoiding the slashing light.
Only a few strands of hair were shaved off.
"It's okay, then let me learn what the thieves of the Blood Knife Gate are capable of!"
Bao Wuan stood firm and snorted coldly, three against four, the result is not yet known!
On the other side, looking at Lu Yuan, who suddenly made a move, Tang San, Zhang Yu and Wang Liang were also stunned for a moment.
I didn't expect this new boss to have such a hot temper...
Although their side is stronger overall, they prefer to negotiate to earn money without hands and through negotiation rather than fighting to the death.
If you are seriously injured in the fight, even if you can't die, you have to lie in bed for ten days and a half months.
During this period, not only did he not have any income, but he also had to face threats from his peers.
The Blood Knife Sect is not as decent as other famous families, and many people have enemies in the door, so how dangerous it is to go back with serious injuries can be imagined.
There was Yin Mad in charge before, and everyone was quite restrained, and they only dared to stab the knife behind their backs.
Now that Yin is dead, the binding force of the door rules has been greatly reduced.
The three of them glanced at each other, and did not step forward to help Lu Yuan at the first time.
When Lu Yuan and Bao Wu'an made a few moves and found that Lu Yuan had forced the latter to retreat in a near-crushing manner, he pulled out his weapon and shouted:
"Boss, we're here to help you!"
At the same time, the other two Nine Rank martial artists of the Bao family caravan also joined the battle.
The scene instantly became chaotic.
"Ji Ji, is this the strength of the Bao family's eight-rank martial artist?"
Lu Yuan grinned.
The entity of the eight-rank martial artist is worth a lot of money...
"Boy, I advise you not to go too far, my eldest lady of the Bao family is an outer disciple of the Meteor Sword Sect, be careful of getting into trouble!"
Lu Yuan's figure froze, looked at the luxurious carriage, and asked, "Bao Miaomiao is also here?" ”
"Nope..."
Bao Wuan said in a sullen voice.
"Then what's the use of you saying this, wouldn't it be good to kill you all, who knows we did it?"
Lu Yuan raised his knife again and slashed towards Bao Wu'an.
The knife seemed unremarkable, but it was as swift as lightning, like a thunder snake falling from the sky.
Clang!
Bao Wuan held the knife in both hands and raised it to his chest.
Although this knife was blocked, Bao Wuan's pupils shrank, and his complexion changed suddenly.
He only felt that Lu Yuan's knife was heavier than expected, and a huge force was transmitted to his hand along with the blade, and then bent his spine and his feet into the ground.
Immediately after the shock force came, the long knife held by Bao Wu'an trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, the pain was unbearable, and his body staggered back a few steps uncontrollably, and then the huge force was unloaded.
"What's going on? It's obviously the same realm, why is your strength so much stronger than me?! ”
Bao Wuan had always chosen to dodge before, and this was the first time he had collided head-on with Lu Yuan.
The result was unbelievable to him, everyone's realm is the same, why can't I even catch your move?
Lu Yuan shook his head.
"It's hard to explain to you, I can only say that you are too weak..."
Lu Yuan's sword technique, under the optimization of a large number of martial arts memories, has reached a realm that ordinary people cannot understand.
Every time he swung a knife, it was the most perfect one.
The power technique, the posture of the knife, and the position of the slash are superimposed, which causes the crushing situation of the same level.
In addition to a few warriors, the retinue of the Bao family caravan also drew their swords one after another.
Although they knew that they were no match for the warriors, they still rushed forward without hesitation.
Watching these unqualified men waving their long knives at him, Lu Yuan didn't move a single step with his feet.
He tilted his head slightly, dodging the blow that slashed him in the face.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
A blade slashed at Lu Yuan's body, but it made a sound of gold and iron, and the long knives flicked out one after another.
The dragon elephant has a golden body, and these attacks don't even count as tickling.
"This.... This guy's body is so strong? ”
A large number of attacks slashed at Lu Yuan's body, and he didn't even leave a white mark, which made Bao Wuan stunned.
"Have you scraped enough?"
The wind rises on flat ground.
Lu Yuan took a step forward, and this step rushed directly in front of the man closest to him.
The man's pupils shrank into pins and wanted to retreat.
Before he could lift his foot, Lu Yuan's palm had already reached his approach.
Boom!
The white and slender palm, the five fingers are clanging, and the clean and smooth fingertips bloom with a blade-like edge.
This hand swung several blades, and it went forward.
The fingertips touched the flesh, and the man was so shocked that he could almost hear the sound of his chest being pierced.
Immediately after, the hand had pierced in, stirring in his chest.
The whole process may seem slow, but it's actually just a blink of an eye.
In the eyes of others, Lu Yuan just moved slightly, and his hand pierced the man's chest.
And then...
Lu Yuan clenched his palms into a fist, regarded the man as his fist glove, and swung it out in an arc to the surroundings!
Rumble!
The Bao family's entourage around Lu Yuan disappeared at the same time and flew high, only to hear bursts of explosions in the distance.
Bao Wu'an turned his head stiffly.
I saw a semicircular mark on the potholed dirt road, and more than ten meters away, the entourage was lying there horizontally and vertically, their bodies twisted to the point of not being human.
"Sure enough, it's more exciting to use your fists to get to the flesh..."
Lu Yuan's faint voice sounded.