Volume 2 The Breeze Chapter 12 When the Swords and Guns Meet

"Alin, how about it, let's use it at your fingertips!"

The old steward put on his armor, picked up a spear from the ground, and said to Alin with a smile.

Alin threw the scabbard in his hand on the ground, lifted the sword and swung it twice.

Alin glanced at the big sword a few times, nodded quite favorably, and looked at the main pipe,

"Chief, Master Su's sword is really a divine weapon, and this sword is very good!"

“..... However, if Lord Su finds out, will he blame you!"

Arin finished speaking, and looked at the manager worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about my heart, Su Mansion has burned half of it, it's hard to say if you can save the fire, and the thieves have killed many of our brothers. It's another great sin for me to open the armory without permission!"

The manager smiled self-deprecatingly, sighed, and said,

"After these crimes, it's normal for Master Su to deal with me in anger. If Master Su spared me with affection, he would naturally let me survive. ”

"As for giving you this sword, it's not a big deal. ”

"Instead of this, it's better for everyone to take advantage of the things and dispose of this gang of thieves quickly!"

Hearing this, Ah Lin clenched the sword upside down and arched his hands in worship,

"The chief steward doesn't need to think too much, with such a dedicated steward, all the brothers will definitely ensure that the chief steward is thorough!"

"Hahaha...."

The old steward, whose beard was blackened with soot, laughed loudly, shook his head, and walked out the door.

Passing by Ah Lin's side, the chief manager patted Ah Lin on the shoulder without looking back, and said softly,

"Alin, kill a few more thieves, don't let down this sword. ”

Alin, who was bowing his head and bowing his head, stiffened, straightened up and looked back.

Against the faint dim light of the armory and the fiery red half of the sky outside the door, the old steward walked slowly towards the door with a spear, the broad armor looking empty, inexplicable, and a little more desolate under his thin body.

"Yes!"

Arin glanced down at the heavy sword in his hand and shouted in a low voice.

This voice is not only a reply to the instructions of the chief steward, but also a silent promise to the wordless heavy sword.

........

On the walls of the inner courtyard and outer courtyard of the Su family in the distance, Qingfeng Dao people and Su Commander had quietly stood on it at some point.

The two of them stood so high completely out of consideration for the inconvenience of Commander Su. After all, Qingfeng Dao people felt slightly, and the movement within a radius of one mile could not escape his perception.

Qingfeng Dao people and Commander Su were separated by a distance of more than a dozen houses, and they saw a group of black-clothed thieves suddenly emerging from nowhere, swarming in at the door.

After a while, I heard the first scream in the house.

Commander Su's face changed, and he said coldly,

"This gang of thieves has a clear goal, and it is clear that they are coming for my Su family. I think we might as well just go out and have some fun?"

As soon as Qingfeng Dao saw that Commander Su's voice fell, he wanted to use his true qi to step on lightly, and hurriedly used a whisk to block Commander Su.

"Brother Qingfeng, what are you doing? The thief has already rushed under his nose, why don't you go up yet?"

Commander Su had just transported his true qi, but he was immediately blocked by the dust of the Qingfeng Dao people, he immediately frowned, and opened his mouth to ask rhetorically.

Qingfeng Daoist stared at the dark distance from afar, and raised a hand,

"Brother Su, don't worry, the master invited by the thief hasn't come out yet. ”

"Although the cultivation of poor Dao ghosts and immortals is far superior to them, but Poor Dao is not good at chasing the enemy and perceiving, and specializes in the way of killing. ”

"There is no problem with my perception of ordinary people, but a Taoist who is good at concealment in the realm of rebirth, it is not a problem to face dozens of enemies, I am afraid that they will run away when the situation is not good, I can't catch them, then it will be a big deal!"

Commander Su was slightly stunned, pondered for a moment, nodded and said,

"What Brother Qingfeng said is reasonable, but I was too reckless. ”

Qingfeng Daoren's Taoism is indeed high, but he has his own Taoist temple and his own teacher, if it weren't for Su Su's leadership to have a period of cause and effect, he would definitely not be easily invited like this.

However, the thief's revenge does not come only once.

The only solution is to catch all the thieves and not let go of a single fish.

Commander Su looked at the thief in the distance and the brother in the house who were about to fight, and sneered,

"Even if there are a few more thieves in their hands, even if they are a little more numerous, they are definitely no match for those who carry military equipment in our government. ”

"I'm afraid that if they don't make a move, this gang of thieves will be wiped out by our people. ”

Qingfeng Daoist nodded, looked at Ah Lin, who was carrying a heavy sword and slashing at the thief, and couldn't help laughing,

"Brother Su, look, when did Alin Xiaodaoyou carry the sword that Poor Dao gave you back then?"

"Just this Alin little Taoist friend is enough to be worth eight or nine thieves. ”

Commander Su also looked at it intently, and after seeing the blade in Ah Lin's hand clearly, he couldn't help but grin, and said,

"This boss is not small, dare to give my precious sword to this kid like this, and cheapen him!"

"Hahahaha!"

Qingfeng Dao man laughed,

"There was no treasure in the hands of the Qingfeng Dao people back then, so I had to pick an inconspicuous one and give it to Brother Su, who was too conceitful to it. ”

"When the poor road is gone, how about giving Brother Su a better long sword?"

Commander Su's face was overjoyed, and he clapped his hands and said,

"Then thank you, Brother Qingfeng, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Qingfeng Daoist raised the dust, smiled slightly, and said no more.

.........

Alin felt that this group of thieves seemed to have premeditated.

These thieves did not first search for property, gold and silver, and killed people directly, their faces were covered with black cloths, even if their clumsy methods could not catch up with the soldiers of the DPRK and China, but at least they were much stronger than ordinary thieves in the mountains and wilderness.

"Could it be that the fire was also set by this group of thieves?" Alin couldn't help but think in his heart.

Alin's heavy sword slashed fiercely at the saber in the hands of one thief, and directly split the knife in half with a "click".

The sky is dark and the moon is high, and under the cover of night, you can't see the picture of blood splashing in front of you, you can only hear the sound of "puff puff" blood splattering.

Arin rolled the tip of his sword downward, stuck it on the ground, tore a piece of cloth from his body, turned it over, and bandaged it in the arm where he had just been stabbed by a saber.

The blood immediately stained the cloth red, but at the same time, no more blood was seen seeping out.

Arin breathed a sigh of relief, this was the sixth thief he had executed, and no matter how strong he was, he was already feeling sore, his legs stiff, and his arms numb.

What's more, looking at the whole body, there are no less than three or four wounds such as those that have just been bandaged.

Arin picked up the heavy sword, looked left and right, and quietly attached himself to a wall, poking his head out to observe the situation.

Originally, when I first got the blade, there was the sound of knives and guns meeting each other and ping pong outside.

But after a long period of indiscriminate killing, the sound of swords and guns gradually weakened, and only sporadic battles remained.

Alin didn't dare to be careless, so he had to secretly observe carefully.

"Arin?"

Alin heard a voice behind him, his arm shook, and he didn't hear what the sound was, so he hurriedly turned around and raised his sword to slash.

The figure where the sound could only be heard was panicked, jumped backwards and walked a few steps, fell to the ground, and hurriedly shouted,

"Hey, it's me, Cuong!"

"Huh?"

Ah Lin saw that it was another familiar cook, so he hurriedly slowed down the heavy sword sword in his hand, slashed at the wall on the side, scratched his head with a slightly red face, and said,

"It turned out to be Ah Qiang, I'm sorry, I almost hurt you......"

Hearing what he said, Ah Qiang on the ground glanced at the heavy sword that was built on the wall, and secretly said in his heart that it was not just hurting people? I am afraid that it will kill you directly.

Ah Lin Jian didn't care, and hurriedly ran to the front in three steps and two steps to help Ah Qiang up, and asked by the way,

"Ah Qiang, how are you, I see that the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, what's the matter, are the thieves almost retreating?"

Ah Qiang was helped up from the ground, glanced at Ah Lin with a dull face, nodded, and said expressionlessly,

"Yes, there are not many thieves left who have been killed, so the manager specially .........."

"Die!"

Ah Qiang was halfway through his answer, and suddenly his face was violently distorted, his muscles were bruised, and his palm felt a short blade from between the sleeves of his arm, and plunged straight into Ah Lin in front of him.

Ah Lin was still holding Ah Qiang's hand, and he didn't expect Ah Qiang to come suddenly, so he couldn't dodge, and only shook half a step slightly, avoiding the vital point.

But the sharp blade still pierced Arin's chest.

Blood instantly spilled from both sides of the knife.

Arin's eyes widened with rage, his lips turned white, and he took a few steps backwards, barely standing against the wall beside him.

"You..... What are you doing?Are you crazy!!"

Ah Lin clutched his chest, not daring to move lightly, so he could only gasp and ask Ah Qiang in disbelief.

"Do you say me? ha!"

"If you hadn't been fed poison from above, you would have poisoned the others, otherwise you wouldn't have had a chance to ask questions for a long time!"

Ah Qiang smiled sinisterly, paused and said,

"Naturally, as a chef, I set the fire this time. This time, the leader invited a master, and the Su Mansion must be finished. ”

"I won't talk nonsense to you, just accept my life!"

After finishing speaking, Ah Qiang picked up the severed saber of the thief who had been killed from the ground and slashed at Ah Lin frantically.

Alin didn't care about replying to anything, but when he saw that he was halfway through speaking, he suddenly picked up the saber and looked at it, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he forcibly endured the severe pain in his chest and ran away.

If Ah Lin was not injured, he would have turned around and pulled out his heavy sword, turned around and looked at the saber, and sent Ah Qiang to the western sky happily.

But aside from fatigue, the knife in his chest seems to have sucked all the strength of his body, and I am afraid that he will not even be able to pull the heavy sword off the wall, let alone turn back and fight.

Ah Qiang saw Ah Lin coming, he slashed the air with a knife in his hand, and he didn't hesitate much, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and he smiled cruelly, and took a step and chased in the direction of Ah Lin's escape.