Chapter 4: Bloodstained
Wu Ban exerted his strength on one foot, galloping like flying, carrying the injured Ding Lei with one hand, and retreated.
"Kill them!" only heard the Xia Dynasty soldiers over there roaring angrily, and more than ten people quickly surrounded them, and more than ten archers in the rear were preparing to attack, pulling their bows and strings, wanting to kill the two of them.
Luo Qingfeng saw that Wu Ban had rescued Ding Lei, his heart was a little calm, and when he was running, he saw that the Xia Dynasty army was outflanked again, and he was so anxious that he was in a cold sweat for a while.
"Kill, kill, kill!" The shouting of killing shook the sky and moved people's hearts, like wild ghosts hooking souls, bursting ears and bursting ears, and frightened birds and beasts to disperse.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ding Lei hurriedly said to Wu Ban: "Senior Wu, leave me alone, go and save my master, his life is more important than mine!"
Wu Banhu's eyes widened, and when he looked around, he already realized that something was wrong, and lamented: "I'm afraid it's too late now." β
I saw that there were Xia Dynasty troops on all sides, the archers were facing each other from afar, at least more than 100 people surrounded and killed a few people, Luo Qingfeng and the five Wu Ban disciples were all like ashes, and now the scene is only a death battle.
At this time, from the circle of troops, out of a fierce general, this man eyes like a demon, ugly description, very heavy on the body, bloody, he waved his hand lightly, signaling the surrounding archers to stop moving, and he stepped forward, each step of the armor clanged, very heavy.
I only heard Ding Lei's angry glare, and said angrily: "Who are you?
The demon-eyed warrior, the corners of his mouth cracked into a line, and said in standard Central Plains language: "Didn't you Central Plains people say that you are a hero in life and a ghost in death, you have a little courage, but unfortunately, at a young age, you have to return to your hometown." No, your hometown will be set foot by our Xia Dynasty, and the people will not have a good life from now on, if your ancestors are alive, they will cry bitterly, and all the people will mourn together. β
Ding Lei and the others ignored it, but Wu Ban squinted his eyes and said, "Look at Your Excellency, your attire, and even your appearance, it looks like a rumored character, Fei General Zhongliu!"
"That's right, it's me, it seems that you still have some knowledge, unlike those untouchables, who are so ignorant. The demon-eyed warrior Zhong Liu, his body trembled, and his heavy armor creaked: "I haven't been active for a long time, so let's do it, I see that your martial arts are good, as long as you can pass ten moves in my hands, I will let you go." Anyway, your Central Plains will be the world of our Xia Dynasty, and it doesn't matter if you let go of one or two ants. β
"Your Excellency is what you say?" Wu Ban slowly put down Ding Lei, and his vigilance was still strong.
"Of course, I've never been joking. A cold light flashed in Zhong Liu's eyes.
At this time, Wu Ban turned around, carefully ordered a few disciples, and handed Ding Lei in front of the disciples.
Luo Qingfeng frowned and said, "Old Wu, this person has a very heavy killing intent, don't be deceived by him." β
Ding Lei looked around, only felt extremely miserable, now in the hands of the enemy, it can be said that he is a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, but he does not regret it, although he is a literati, he is not able to govern, and it is difficult to enter the court, but he is still arrogant, and he would rather die than give in, and now he sees that the general also seems to be duplicitous, so he also said: "Senior Wu, no matter what, you must save my master's life, my life is cheap, death will die, and the master must not suffer." β
"Lei'er!" Luo Qingfeng sighed heavily.
Wu Ban said: "Don't worry, since he dares to say so, whether there is hope or not, I will try." β
Several people were shocked, and several disciples even had cold frost on their faces: "Master, you have to be careful." β
Wu Ban stepped forward slowly, raised his hand with one hand, and held the spear behind him, just like during the Three Kingdoms period, Zilong broke through Changban Slope, and the flying general in front of him was more like Lu Fengxian that day, but unfortunately the age gap between the two was very large, Wu Ban was already dying, and Zhong Liu was still in his prime.
"When I was middle-aged, I created three marksmanship, namely lifting the gun, stabbing the gun, and spinning the gun, I haven't performed this trick for many years, and when I meet Your Excellency today, I have to have murderous intent, even if I am quite old, I must pass your level!" Wu Ban said, walking faster and faster, turning in a small area in the encirclement.
His gun momentum is also constantly changing, sometimes moving, sometimes quiet, sometimes Zheng, sometimes resting, the sound of the gun suddenly like thunder, a move to surprise the Quartet, this is "lifting the gun", one hand for the wheel, one foot in the air, lifting the gun into a stick, thousands of changes. The gun is drenched, hearty and thirsty, almost wanting to drink blood, and the murderous spirit is soaring.
Zhong Liu's eyes lit up, just now he just felt that this person had some ability, but now it seems that he underestimated the person in front of him, although he is old, he has the momentum of a young man, passionate as a flood, fierce as iron, and his skills are even more unpredictable.
The shadow of the gun came in a flutter, and with the pace, three shadows ran out in a row, like three people in front of Zhong Liu.
These three people strode with guns, like dragons and tigers, and their moves were all fatal killings, killing to stop killing, and reducing evil with anger.
Zhong Liu's martial arts are profound, and he has long seen the traces of it, only to see his eyes glare, as if his demon eyes are wide open, strange and terrifying, from the waist flew out of a large long knife, around the circle, like a thunderbolt, the wind is like a torrent, swirling and dancing, intersecting with one of the spear shadows, emitting the sound of gold and iron, dazzling sparks blooming in front of the eyes of the two, the light into the eyes, subtle.
Ding Lei was also stunned, this Wu Ban's martial arts were powerful, he knew it earlier. But this bell stream is even more terrifying, his knife technique is like a devil descending, yin and strong, he is masculine and abnormal, yin and yang, such a strange knife technique, he is very surprised.
The knife is like its heart, the body follows its people, the knife is like a ghost, and the heart is demonic.
This person's knife was already a magic knife, and there were many demonic thoughts, which almost affected the consciousness of Ding Lei and the others, making several people panic all day long.
Wu Ban didn't care at all, after his gun shadow was staggered, he immediately fell to the right side of the opponent, in order to fight the real with fiction, in fact, he wanted to attack his lower plate, this general's armor is extremely heavy, it must be unstable, easy to attack and difficult to defend, so it is the safest measure to deal with him.
Zhong Liu had already seen through Wu Ban's marksmanship, and as soon as he moved his hand, the knife fell to the side, preventing Wu Ban's marksmanship.
Wu Ban remained silent, and it was another move, like rain and dew falling straight down, with a loud noise, continuous stabbing, and the wind whistling, which was the "stabbing gun" in the three-trick marksmanship.
The spear stabs are like rainbows, and the strength of the whole body is carried out, and each thorn is strong and powerful. went all out, but he barely fought with Zhong Liu.
Zhong Liu didn't have any serious thoughts at all, his simple few sword moves had forced Wu Ban to fight with all his might, such strength was really amazing.
I saw the shadow of the gun flying, the knife light was heavy, countless sparks were intertwined in the air, as if the sky was falling, the colorful ascension to the sky, the light point gradually converged, two figures stood opposite, one was old, the other was in the prime of life, the old one was already panting and sighing, but the prime man was unharmed.
"Yes, after my five moves, next, it's my turn. Zhong Liu's expression was suddenly solemn, and Wu Ban felt that the other party was descending from the mountain like a tiger, and suddenly changed color.
Zhong Liu went straight into it with a single knife, there were no fancy moves at all, it was so simple, but it contained great power, this knife went down, enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, split the steel bar, ordinary people, ordinary weapons could not catch this move at all.
In Wu Ban's eyes, Zhong Liu's knife expanded infinitely, as if it had turned into nine knives in an instant, and the light of these nine knives flashed in front of him, so dazzling, but also murderous.
The nine-handled sword light is like a whirlpool that swallows people, towering and terrifying, as if it is revealed, the sword light is like a person with a bell flow, extremely deceitful, treacherous, the moment the sword light flies, the shadow of the gun also continues to erupt, the two of them fight in one place, Zhong Liu is unharmed, and Wu Ban has already bled from the tiger's mouth. In an instant, at the moment when the last knife was completed, Wu Ban turned around and crossed over, piercing the air in the air and piercing through the hole.
"Ten moves!" Wu Ban said. The bell stream didn't pay attention to it, and there was an impatient look on his face.
"Let go!" Zhong Liu shouted urgently, Wu Ban did not dare to slack off, focusing on guarding, and cast the "spinning spear", only to see that his gun light was like a disk, spinning more than once, blocking the knife light from pouring in, but where the knife light was, it was all clanging and the weapon was hissing. The two fought faster and faster, almost fighting togetherββββ at this moment, Zhong Liu's last sword, nine swords into one, overlapped, fell on the body of the gun.
The spear, which was originally made of fine iron, was actually bent, and then snapped and broke into two.
The light of the Zhongliu knife was like a curtain, and the castration was unabated, and Ding Lei, the disciples, and Luo Qingfeng's eyes were all straight, and they almost all exclaimed in unison.
At this time, Wu Ban suddenly moved, he stepped forward, facing the sword light, holding the broken gun in both hands, and stabbed the Zhongliu in front of him fiercely, this is a decisive shot, condensing the belief that he must die, the destiny of life and death, but Er'er, the gun is dead, and the blood flows into the sea.
Wu Ban fell after all.
Half of his shoulders were slashed off, and the other half was holding a broken spear and piercing Zhongliu's chest, but because of his lack of strength, it stopped on his armor, and only sparks were rubbed.
Wu Ban is not dead yet, just gasping for breath, and laughing miserably: "I didn't think that I was going to die after all, but it's a pity, it's not a pity for me to die, but it's my disciples who are suffering, my friends are about to fall, I want to defend it, but I still can't keep it." β
Ding Lei's voice, Luo Qingfeng's voice, and even the voices of the disciples, one after another, converged into a melancholy sound, which made people look sad.
"Your marksmanship is very powerful, and you are a respectable opponent, but it is a pity that such an opponent has never had to die, and even his family can only die to comfort our soldiers of Great Xia!"
"Kill, kill, kill!" The surrounding sergeants cheered at this moment, leaving Wu Ban who was about to die, Ding Lei and his disciples in grief, and Luo Qingfeng, who was stunned and lost his color, all of this came too suddenly.
Zhong Liu looked into the distance, looking at the scene in the distance, with a cruel smile on his face, the smile was so dense that it was terrifying and disgusting.
In the distance, the flames were soaring into the sky, shouting and killing, which was the direction of Lin Pass, a hundred miles away from Dalin City, where an indescribable disaster was also being faced.
This catastrophe was unstoppable, thousands of people grieved together, the killing was shocking, blood and flames filled almost the entire sky, dyed half of the floating clouds red, and even the rain also contained a trace of blood. Chivalry list