Dismembered Mao Tian, everyone still didn't feel enjoyable, and then, snatched the sword, and attacked the mountain together, among which there were about two adults, for this, Lu Qianyu didn't stop it, and if he went further, it would be dangerous, all of them were the original people of the Grass Mountain, and their fighting spirit was higher than that of these halfway monks. As for those who attacked the past, most of them had been bullied by the bandits who sat on the hill.

Lu Qianyu and Qiu Luoluo were in front, and everyone was behind, lighting the torches, breaking through all the way, going up from the small school field, passing through a small mountain road, curved, not easy to walk, on both sides are steep slopes, flowers falling, the consequences can be imagined, the so-called natural danger, but so.

Facing it, there were bandits guarding the mountain road, more than ten in a group, came forward to stop it, and the two sides fought, Lu Qianyu attacked on his back, using the lonely cold to open the way, and the people who fell fell one after another, and there was no possibility of survival.

After Dake broke through five or six lines of defense, Lu Qianyu's footsteps set foot on a mountain peak, and this is the base camp of Luocao Mountain, with a small gate and an iron fence, which is sealed to the death, and it is not easy to attack.

On the door, there is a tower, there are four or five crossbowmen in the ambush, a crossbow with clear water, when the crossbow arrows come over, they can't dodge, and many people are hit, injured, or die directly. In Lu Qianyu's team, there were casualties, and attacking the tower became the key, but to do so, he wanted to break through a high wall.

On the wall, there are flags one after another, windless weather, the flags are low, and the sky in the distance is slightly red, indicating that it is about to dawn, and the morning chicken has woken up and cries a few times.

On top of the high wall, there were rows of dense figures, there were not so many at first, but as the battle progressed, the number of people increased, and the two sides formed a confrontation situation, as if attacking the city.

For this group of ordinary people, they are not good at attacking tough battles.

Several people called out a few times, and the crossbow arrows were shot, and there were many stones and trees on the side, hiding behind them, shivering.

"I'm going to kill this archer on his upper floor. Qiu Luoluo kicked up on the spot, performed light skills, turned into a swallow, fluttered away, the bow and crossbow shot a few rounds at the sky, and Qiu Luoluo could not cause any trouble, he calmly fell into the tower, scared several people, and ran away, but in Qiu Luoluo's swordsmanship, he quickly confessed the rest of his life, Qiu Luoluo picked up the crossbow arrows, shot at the people on the high wall, people were like felled trees, they fell, and there were also a large group, attacking the tower, Qiu Luoluo shot all the crossbow arrows, grabbed the torch, lit a handful, the tower is a structure of grass cover and bricks and broken stones, the rough cover, lit, a big fire, illuminated the battlefield。

Lu Qianyu seized this opportunity, took the lead, and led people to attack the high wall, he needed to open the city gate, so he jumped up on the spot and came to the high wall, someone stopped him, all of them were not Lone Han's opponents, after killing, he came to the inner wall, only to see that it was, all people.

There are dozens of bandits, the weapons are relatively unified, many of them are wearing rattan armor, and there is a small amount of iron armor, and when they fight, they stubbornly protect the small door, the small fence gate, it is a gravity structure, it can't be pushed open, you need to turn a switch, Lu Qianyu is less than ten steps away from the switch, but unfortunately, it is difficult to go forward.

The will to fight of this group of enemies is absolutely strong, and they will not retreat from the fight, even if more than ten people fall, knowing that they can't fight, they still have to fill their lives into it, and open it This is why, Luocao Mountain can be on the small rivers and lakes, and can stand in the towns of tens of thousands of people.

Lu Qianyu's side fell into a bitter battle, casually easy, with great energy consumption, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Qiu Luoluo's side, after killing a few small shrimps, met a few strong people, said that it was a strong man, martial arts is just like that, learn a little fists and feet, it is not enough to rely on, this Jianghu, people who know a little martial arts, grasp a handful, among which the street performers are the main, they master a small number of skills, they think they can go across the rivers and lakes, but they don't know, they met a real strong man, and their lives can't be left.

They are also the wandering knights that the money shopkeeper once said, the only purpose they left in the Falling Grass Mountain is nothing more than that, they want to use this wave of strength to move towards the future of soaring, but at this moment, the future is no longer there, they only face death, wandering back and forth between hell and the world, Qiu Luoluo, like a killing god, everywhere he goes, the chickens and dogs are restless, the piece of armor is not left, ten steps to kill a person, maybe it is too much, three steps can kill a person, thousands of miles do not stay, a few wandering rangers, have fallen to the ground, resulting in a complete collapse of the defense line.

At this critical juncture, a person flew down from a tall building in the distance.

Here, it is necessary to introduce the layout of the interior walls.

The inner wall leans against a large square, about three times the size of the small school field on the mountainside, and the small gate facing the iron fence is a majestic hall, which seems to be the configuration of the Buddha hall, and the person is sitting upright on the main hall, dressed in white, with white hair, a sword in his hand, a sword edge of seven feet, a cold face, the body shape of Kong Wu, and the eyes of the old nurse, radiating a cold light.

He flew down and came to Lu Qianyu's face, a sword shot, the power was infinite, it happened to be Lu Qianyu's sword, and he collided, Lu Qianyu's entire arm was slightly numb, and he took a few steps back, and found that this person's strength was not under him, and those who could have this ability made Lu Qianyu look at Luocao Mountain with admiration, in his impression, this group of villains composed of robber gangs, how much can they have, at best, they are the strong people of this side, not the overlord, the emperor of the sky, no one cares about this idle matter, they used to come, they are all little rangers, it is normal to fight, he has no way of swords, swordsmanship is outstanding, how many heroes are inferior, extinguishing a small mountain of falling grass, wouldn't it be easy to come by, the premise is that you dare to kill.

In this world, there is nothing easier than killing someone.

"Bold, arrogant, is it impatient to come to me to the grassy mountains to look for trouble?" said the man, his tone was heavy, and his voice came from his throat, as if a waterfall was flowing in his ears, and it was deafening to fall.

Lu Qianyu looked up and said with a smile: "The villager from there still doesn't run away with his tail between his legs, does he also want to follow in the footsteps of Mao Tian." ”

"Since you have come here, it means that the second brother is him. The man was furious, how could he say it, his big eyes widened, and he wanted to bite Lu Qianyu's head and swallow him in his stomach.

"You said that he is your second brother, then you are Da Mao, just in time, I still want to go to you, I heard that you don't like to go down the mountain, I am ready to use the top of the mountain as a place for you to bury your bones, and now you can only die here." ”

"Child, you speak wildly, look at the move. ”

Da Maozi looks a little similar to Mao Tian, especially the nose, chin, and eyes are reluctant, and everywhere else, there is charm, and the two living brothers cannot be doubted.

He took out the sword, it was a move, the moon was born on the sea, the long sword was raised, and the person was also on it, falling high, when there was a loud bang, Lu Qianyu blocked it with Gu Han, and his arm was numb, this move The other party has not used all his strength, and if he uses it, the consequence is that the lonely cold in Lu Qianyu's hand will come out.

No matter how hard it is, Lu Qianyu doesn't dare anymore, he is good at clever calculations, waving a sword, in a sword, the sword moves are casual, and he can't dodge.

Mao Zaitian, probably never seen such a trick, for a while, he couldn't find a countermeasure, so after dodging a few times in a row, he stopped and asked, "What kind of sword are you?"

"Ask the sword. Lu Qianyu replied casually.

"Ask the sword, what kind of sword, I Mao Zaitian, I haven't made a move for a long time, I have been in the mountains, practicing swordsmanship, seeking an opponent, how difficult it is, today, but let me meet a master with a sword, no wonder you dare to rely on the strength of two people, attack me and kill my second brother. ”

"Then where is your third brother, I originally planned to repair you all in one breath, all at once, without leaving any garbage in this world, from this point of view, you are not easy to deal with, penance has achieved something, I see your sword moves, strong, hard, murderous Ling Ran, but, against my sword, I let you have no use. ”

"Then let's take a look!" After Mao Zaitian finished speaking, he raised his sword and attacked again, Qiu Luoluo came over from the side, one-on-one competition, there is no need here, ending the battle quickly, and then cleaning up the battlefield is the ultimate goal.

"You are a bad old man, half a hundred years old, to have such an achievement, it really makes me feel ridiculous, this life is destined to have no great achievements, I will fulfill you, go to hell, be a master, what do you think?"

"Little girl, really that old man, nothing has been accomplished, I have a sword, I have never been defeated, and let you see what is, the sword is unparalleled, and the one who rejects people thousands of miles away, the long-term sword!" While speaking, Mao Zaitian, the long sword shot out, and went straight to Lu Qianyu, the sword, suddenly became a few inches longer, it turned out to be a telescopic sword, there was a sword in the sword, Lu Qianyu Guhan turned around the long sword for a few weeks, defused the blow, and then came out of the leg, touched Mao Zaitian's arm, the two sides fought at least ten moves, regardless of victory or defeat, each took a few steps back.

Lu Qianyu was in the fight, and suddenly found a problem, that is, Mao Zaitian's swordsmanship, a little inexplicably familiar, I knew each other from time to time, as if I had seen it somewhere, just because the time was too urgent, Lu Qianyu didn't have time to think about it, find out his source, this is this long-term sword, mysterious, it appeared on this sword, and the swordsmanship is general, and it can't be called strange.

Because of his age, Mao Zaitian's experience is much richer, stronger than Lu Qianyu, Lu Qianyu can't break through its defenses, and there is no way to have a sword, which can only cause pressure.