Chapter 121: Who smashed the poor monk with watermelon peels?
Regarding Song Qian's statement, Song Xuan was silent for a while.
This really makes sense.
After a while, Song Xuan said: "To be a person and do things, there must be some bottom line. For the enemy, it is natural to do anything, but for ordinary people who have no grievances and no hatred, I prefer an equivalent exchange. ”
"Oh!" Song Qian nodded clearly, "I know, if I want anything in the future, try to turn them into enemies first and then clean them up." ”
Song Xuan looked at the sky speechlessly, and Song Qian's way of thinking felt more and more crooked.
I seem to have succeeded in educating her since I was a child, but it doesn't seem to be completely successful, and her out-of-the-box thinking, I, a traverser, can't keep up.
In the distance, in the firewood room where Li Xunhuan was detained, more and more martial arts people gathered.
Long Xiaoyun's martial arts skills are not high, but his ability to make friends with masters is not small, and there are at least three or four innate martial artists perceived by Song Xuan alone, and maybe there will be other masters in the future.
Although these innate martial artists are just the most ordinary kind, even so, it can be seen that Long Xiaoyun has the ability to win people's hearts.
"Brother, don't you want to make a move? If you don't do it again, Li Xunhuan is really going to hit the street! ”
Song Qian pinched the watermelon peel in her hand and was eager to try it, her eyes kept looking into the distance, and finally she chose a bald head and prepared to give him a melon peel.
"Wait!"
Song Xuan was not in a hurry at all, "Li Xunhuan has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he still has a few true friends!" ”
Sure enough, after a moment of his words, a figure rushed into the courtyard where the firewood was placed, and then the sound of a fight sounded.
"Let's fight!" Song Qian became interested, staring at the courtyard without blinking.
But seeing a few muffled snorts coming from the courtyard, a few people suddenly fell to the ground directly after a sneak attack, and there was a sword light flying up in the courtyard, mixed with the sharp breath of Sen Han, and a sword repelled the people around him.
Surrounded by sword light, a figure moved and flickered, and the sword came out like the wind, always wanting to rush into the room where Li Xunhuan was being held.
But every time he approached the firewood house, he would be repelled by several masters, and the situation began to stalemate.
"Haha!"
In the battlefield, a middle-aged man laughed and said: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is so superb, and he is not an ordinary person in the martial arts, why should he be in the company of Li Xunhuan, a plum blossom thief?" ”
The person who came to rescue Li Xunhuan didn't look very old, but his swordsmanship was already good, and seeing that he couldn't save Li Xunhuan, he no longer attacked, but pierced the man who attacked in front of him through his chest with a sword, and then his body was like a streamer, and he was about to leave here.
"Brother, do you know this person?"
Song Xuan nodded, "Li Xunhuan's friend, named Ah Fei, this person is very talented in the way of swordsmanship, and his future achievements should not be low." It's a pity, it's a licking dog. ”
After thinking about it, Song Xuan added, "Not yet." ”
The current Ah Fei should not have been charmed by Lin Xian'er, and he is not Lin Xian'er's licking dog for the time being.
The future Ah Fei, after experiencing the dog licking career and finally realizing it, the way of the sword has reached the realm of transcendence, and the name of the flying swordsman can make the entire rivers and lakes cold.
Now he is still too young, but even so, in Song Xuan's opinion, if he is one-on-one, there are not many people in the entire Mingzhou rivers and lakes who can win him.
But it's a pity, the rivers and lakes are never hello, I'm good, everyone, this kind of thing is a unique master, in most cases, the people of the rivers and lakes are directly besieging side by side, who plays with you and fights alone.
I only heard the middle-aged man who spoke first shouting, "If you want to leave, leave me behind!" ”
This person's name is Tian Qi, and he is also a well-known innate master in the martial arts, and he is quite prestigious.
As his words fell, figures appeared all over the courtyard, all wearing black suits and holding repeating crossbows, and directly hit Ah Fei with a storm of arrows.
The crossbow is the most feared weapon of martial artists, and its penetrating power is too strong, even if an innate martial artist has a true qi to protect his body, he will not be able to support it for too long if he is hit by an overwhelming rain of arrows.
Ah Fei's sword is very fast, the sword intent is extremely powerful, if it is one-on-one, the average innate master has a high probability of being killed in one move.
But his swordsmanship is also flawed, fast is fast enough, but there are not many changes in swordsmanship's moves, which also means that his heads-up ability is extremely strong, but it will be difficult to face group attacks.
If Song Xuan faced this wave of arrow rain, he only needed to use one sword, and one sword would evolve hundreds of changes, and he could easily block all the arrow rain that came in.
But Ah Fei took out more than ten swords before he cut off the crossbow arrows in front of him, which consumed a lot of true qi.
"Kill!"
Seeing this, several innate martial artists rushed up directly to start a siege, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?
But in the face of everyone's siege, Ah Fei's face was extremely calm, his face was extremely indifferent, the long sword in his hand turned into a lightning bolt at this moment, and the dazzling cold light pierced the sky, ignoring several other people at all, and stabbed directly at Tian Qi, who had spoken before.
This sword light came too suddenly and too violently, like a flash of thunder in front of him, Tian Qi just felt that his throat had been pierced by the long sword.
"Uh..... Uh......"
He clutched his throat in disbelief, his eyes showed fear of death, he roared unwillingly, and then fell to the ground and died.
With his death, there was a gap in the original siege battle, and Ah Fei seized the opportunity to fly up and was about to take the opportunity to leave.
But at this moment, the change started again, and I saw the door of the firewood room shatter open, and in the debris in the sky, an old monk appeared at the door.
"Amitabha, the donor wants to leave like this when he kills someone?"
Ah Fei, who had been expressionless, finally changed his face the moment he saw the old monk, and stared at the other party with some fear.
"I'm only here to save people, and they want to kill me, so why can't I kill them?"
The old monk was the master of Xinmei who led the team from Shaolin and was ready to take Li Xunhuan back to Shaolin Temple.
This person has great prestige in the martial arts, and his martial arts are extraordinary, even if he is a swordsman like Ah Fei, who is the best at sealing his throat with a sword, he does not dare to slack off in the face of this person.
"Amitabha, why should the donor be obsessed, he has to be in the company of plum blossom thieves, listen to the persuasion of the poor monk, and put down the butcher's knife..... Yes...... Who smashed the poor monk with watermelon peel?! ”
Ah Fei is very strong, and Master Xinmei wanted to persuade him to put down the butcher knife and take refuge in Buddhism, but before he finished speaking, a piece of watermelon peel smashed on his head.
This made Master Xinmei's heart angry at the same time, and his heart was even more frightened.
What kind of watermelon peel can make you hit him on the head without even reacting?
If the other party is ruthless, using a hidden weapon instead of watermelon skin, wouldn't he be more than lucky today?