Volume 2 The Breeze Chapter 19 Flying Stones Break Flying Blades

"Why, just after warming up, a few people want to run?"

The horse-faced man twisted his shoulders and grinned.

The martial artists knew that the horse-faced man might not have exerted his true strength yet, so they didn't dare to say much, so they had to get together and wave their swords to protect their bodies, beware of the horse-faced man's sudden sword.

Seeing this, the horse-faced man smiled in his heart, and waved his knife casually.

All the martial artists immediately operated with their swords, and they gathered together, staring at the horse-faced man's tiger machete with a nervous expression, lest they would not be able to defend it.

"Tut-tut!"

The horse-faced man shook his head, his disdain overflowing.

After that, the horse-faced man's knife "brushed" in the air, spun and flew several times, and with a "poof" sound, he pierced the ground three or four feet in front of his own toes, and pressed his palm on the hilt.

The green bricks in the yard are like humour, brittle.

The horse-faced man ignored the group of martial artists, looked back at the old manager, tilted his head and asked,

"The boss of the Su family, this is what you said made me wait for my vitality to be greatly damaged?"

"I'm afraid I'm not even a standstill. ”

When the old manager heard these words, his face finally couldn't help but change, he glanced at the thief behind him, and shouted loudly,

"The surname Ma, calling you Brother Ma has already given you enough face. ”

"You naturally know that the power of the Zhao family back then was not inferior to you, but my Su family was wiped out!"

When the son of the Zhao family heard this, he couldn't help but have a blue face, and the folding fan in his hand was unconsciously twisted.

The old manager pointed to the thieves behind the horse-faced man, and continued to the horse-faced man,

"You don't have to look at your dozens of men and horses, even if you count the hundreds of people and horses stationed on Fengsha Mountain, they are not the enemy of my Su family after mobilizing the soldiers of the DPRK. ”

"I advise you to stop in time, don't wait for regrets later!"

After finishing speaking, the young son of the Zhao family, whose face was pale, took a few steps forward and replied in a cold voice,

"Didn't you hear us? We just want your Su family to destroy this time!"

"I don't believe it, after destroying your Su family, the Great Shang Dynasty is reluctant to send another Su family to our poor countryside!"

The old manager listened to this poor man who had slipped through the net here, and he was angry and angry, and his face highlighted the appearance of a red tide.

"Bell!"

The old steward struck the spear in his hand on the ground and shouted angrily,

"You thieves, you dare to insult my Su Mansion like this, if Master Su is here, you will be broken into thousands of pieces and executed by Ling Chi!"

The horse-faced man had always had a hidden fear in his heart towards Commander Su, but this time with the support of the immortals, when he heard Commander Su's name at this time, instead of being afraid, he was three points more bold out of thin air.

"Hahahaha!"

The horse-faced man laughed a few times, lifted his subordinate's tiger machete, and shouted,

"I'll send him to you later, and now I'll put you in your place!"

As soon as the horse-faced man's voice fell, the winter movement under his feet spread rapidly, and the whole biao figure rose from the ground, like a ghost attacking forward.

The martial artists never thought that this horse-faced man would be so fast, and when a few people were fighting just now, they saw that the horse-faced man's footwork was average, and they had been using this technique to deal with the horse-faced man.

At this time, the martial artists didn't have much time to dodge, so they had to move their bodies slightly and dodge the vital point.

The martial artist with a broken arm was even more dripping in cold sweat, and when he saw the shadow of the sword falling, he could only slightly deflect his body and avoid the heart position.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came from between the knives.

Everyone was frightened, and cautiously looked towards the position where the sword had just fallen.

I saw several streaks of blood spurting out, and a limp arm smashed from the sky to the ground, splashing charcoal ash on the ground.

Another figure took a few steps back, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

The figure had only one arm, and it was the martial artist who had been kicked off his arm.

The Broken Arm Martial Master's face was distorted and changed due to the severe pain, obviously he was already in a cold sweat of pain, and his cheeks trembled, but he didn't make much noise, just let out a few painful snorts in a low voice.

At the same time, the Broken Arm Martial Master also hurriedly sealed the acupoint with a few clicks to stop the bleeding, and the movements under his feet also hurriedly retreated.

"Good!"

The horse-faced man smiled coldly and said,

"The reaction is very fast, it's not in vain for your foreign effort!"

"In that case, then you are the first!"

The horse-faced man kicked the saber that the son of the Zhao family once threw from the ground under his feet, secretly used his internal strength, and kicked it in the air.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the martial artists hurriedly shot out one after another, but the horse-faced man's martial arts were extremely high, and before these few people could block with their big swords, the saber had already passed through the gap between several people and flew straight back.

The saber was mediocre, but after being driven by a strong internal force, it cut bricks and stones, like broken tofu.

The Broken Arm Martial Master ran backwards with his back to the direction of the saber, and he heard the sound of the wind behind him gradually chasing after him, knowing that the momentum of this knife was not at all something that the steel armor on his body could resist, I am afraid that this time, it is really fatal!

The Severed Arm Martial Master gradually heard the voice getting closer and closer, and his heart was horrified, as if there were thousands of bees whirling in his head.

Finally, the saber behind him "clanged" and hit the armor.

With the momentum of the saber, it will definitely penetrate the heart of the severed arm martial artist, causing him to die on the spot!

The Severed Arm Martial Artist was desolate in his heart, and looked down in despair for the last time.

However, he saw that his chest was intact, no sword had passed through, and the bloodstained heart shield was still bright.

After feeling it again, there was no pain anywhere except for the broken arm.

The Broken Arm Martial Master's face was shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw that the saber swirled irregularly in the air, and then fell on the ground beside him with a "bang".

Seems..... What is blocking this saber?

The Broken Arm Martial Master looked left and right in dazed ecstasy, but saw that all the martial artists were staring blankly in their direction, and the people outside the arena on the other side were probably the same.

Only the old manager had a burning eye, as if he had thought of something.

The horse-faced man was slightly startled, and the expression on his face gradually became serious, putting away the bit of playfulness that had been surging.

Because I am afraid that among the people present, only he can see clearly, and his saber just now was indeed stopped by someone who doesn't know.

The horse-faced man's own saber with true qi internal force was obviously like lightning and unstoppable for these martial artists, and it shouldn't have been blocked.

But just when the saber was about to stab the back of the broken arm martial artist's heart, a stone the size of a little knuckle suddenly popped out of nowhere, impartially, and hit the tip of the saber, the saber lost its balance, and it turned a few times in the air, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The horse-faced man glanced at the change of everyone in the field, and said secretly in his heart,

The highest martial arts of everyone in the audience except himself is Zhao Gongzi, but with his heat, he can't do this, and it is completely impossible for him to do this.

Then in addition, only a few guys within a hundred miles of the nearby grass are kings have this ability. But how did they know they were coming here?

And they have no reason to make trouble in vain!

The horse-faced man's eyes looked intently at the other dark places, and he thought, so apart from these, who would have such a high level of martial arts and be willing to help the Su family......

Yes!!

The horse-faced man's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly realized,

Who else could this person be besides the leader of the Su family?

The horse-faced man waved the tiger machete in his hand several times, turned his offensive move into a defensive move, protected his body, and at the same time squinted his eyes slightly and shouted at this great enemy he had never met in the dark.

"No need to hide, I know you're here, surnamed Su!"

The horse-faced man was in full swing at this time, and his voice was as bright as a bell, and his voice was deafening in the Su Mansion under the urging of internal force.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

The faces of the people of the Su family were ecstatic, and there were many rogues nearby, and when they heard the name of Lord Su, they were scared to the point of urine.

In the past, under the command of Master Su, hundreds of bandits said that they would be exterminated, but now what are these dozens of people?

A group of thieves who don't know the prestige of Lord Su of Sufu are iron-faced to eliminate bandits, cut through the iron, and are unrelenting.

Although the thieves knew that they would encounter this bandit enemy sooner or later, when they suddenly heard this name, the thieves couldn't help but beat drums in their hearts and secretly panicked.

Only the old manager's face did not change, no different from the usual, only the hand that had been holding the weapon ring tightly finally relaxed.

Zhao Gongzi, who was dressed in pale yellow robes, was even more excited when he heard this, and a little ecstasy was intertwined, and the folding fan in his hand was completely broken at this moment.

"Brother Ma, really.... It's really that surname.... The surname Su can't be?!"

Zhao Gongzi forcibly pressed the feelings in his heart, and asked again with trembling lips.

The horse-faced man shouted categorically without looking back,

"Of course!"

Zhao Gongzi glared at him and said slightly anxiously,

"That'...... Then why hasn't he come out yet??"

The horse-faced man stared intently at the dark places everywhere, and said loudly and angrily,

"How do I know .......?"

"Hahahaha!"

Before the horse-faced man could finish speaking, a hearty laugh came down from the three or four stories high wall to the east and interrupted his words.

"Why, is Zhao Gongzi so anxious to see me?"

With a burst of breaking wind, a black shadow fell from the high wall, between the warriors and the horse-faced man.

Everyone turned their heads intently and stared at the dark shadow.

The dark shadow looked around, glanced at the crowd around him, and his gaze lingered on the knife on Arin's chest for a moment, and finally settled on the position of the old manager.

The old manager's face was still as calm as water, and he bowed with both hands, and said,

"The head of the Su family visits Master Su!"

It's really the leader of the Su family!

When all the people of the Su family saw the old man's move, they hurriedly bowed their hands and shouted in unison,

"Meet Master Su!"

Commander Su also bowed back and said,

"Everyone, hurry up, don't be polite!"