Chapter 66: Zhou Kangtai vomited bloody battles and moved to land
"Nephew, beware!"
The title of uncle and nephew, in order to avoid suspicion, the swordsmen of the Bafang are generally reluctant to call it that when they walk the rivers and lakes, but now at a critical juncture, they can't take care of it so much out of instinct.
As soon as Lu Qian raised his hand here, the old swordsman saw that it was going to be bad, and took advantage of the shouting just now, and he hurriedly flew to Gongsun Yan's side.
But even with such a swift speed, he didn't have time to prevent the tragedy from happening. Lu Qian's side raised the dragon pattern rolling stick to secretly luck "Tong Xuan Jin", his body flashed, and several phantom charming eyes appeared, followed by a stick on the shoulder of Gongsun Yan, who didn't know the depth, and the kid was in pain "Oops" and passed out.
This time the old swordsman repented of his intestines, he knew that this kid was so reckless, he shouldn't have brought him here in the first place. Now that his life and death are unknown, how can he explain to his father in the future?
"Okay! Good fight! I didn't expect Brother Tai to have such a method, I knew that I would have sent them both directly. ”
Liu Erji, who was particularly relieved, would have jumped high and clapped his hands if he hadn't been injured in the shoulder. But even if you can't clap your hands now, you have to give Lu Qian enough cheer in terms of momentum.
"What a thief, dare to hurt my nephew's life, the old man will not spare you today!"
The eight-sided swordsman Zhou Kangtai changed his previous easy-going attitude, and the two sword eyebrows were raised, and he was about to come over and fight with Lu Qian.
"Bah, you shameless old thief. Your nephew's life is life, so what should I do with this shoulder injury?"
Liu Erji is well versed in adding fuel to the fire, seeing that this old guy wants to use the topic to play, he is busy shooting his own accounts together, even if he can't kill him, he will be in a mess.
"Old swordsman, your nephew still has breath, don't fall for that kid's tricks. ”
I don't know when, the leader who was caught by Lu Qian, took advantage of the chaos to crawl to Gongsun Yan's side, probed his nose with his hand and shouted loudly.
This can make Liu Erji angry enough, he ran to the front in three or two steps, lifted his collar, and fell towards a big tree not far away.
Because Liu Erji was born with divine power, coupled with his own sullenness that he finally tried to make a bad plan but was easily broken by this guy, the strength in his hand was not too well controlled, and this fall knocked down the tree, which shows that the leader's life should also be killed in his mouth.
When the old swordsman heard the strange noise, he pulled out of the battle with Lu Qian, turned his head to look, but saw that the leader had become a mess of meat, and everything was in vain.
Knowing that the leader of the team was dead, he couldn't make a deal when he returned to the palace, and his nephew's injuries were not good.
Thinking of this, Zhou Kangtai played with his life, revealed all the things he had learned all his life, and vowed to behead Lu Qian under the sword.
The reason why he is called the Octagon Swordsman is because he has realized a set of powerful Octagon swordsmanship. Once this sword technique is unleashed, there are sword shadows in all directions, layer upon layer, so that people have nothing to hide.
He once swept Mobei alone with this technique, and swept more than 100 sand bandits overnight, and then because of the love of the king of Yue, he learned that his name was collected under his command, and the wealth and glory were inexhaustible.
But the old man himself was accustomed to the freedom of the people in the rivers and lakes, and within a few years he quit his errand and made a living by catching and rewarding key criminals. So far tonight, thanks to the invitation of the palace housekeeper with his old feelings, he has suffered such a big loss if he wants to succeed in his career, and he is very ashamed.
In the process of recruiting Lu Qian, I thought that even if he had some ability, he would not be able to withstand the exquisite skills he had practiced diligently over the years.
But soon he understood that this was not the case at all, Lu Qian's moves clearly distinguished from any genre, and it was an alternative routine that he had never seen before. And the internal cultivation is profound, even an ordinary action, if you are not careful, you may cause serious injury to yourself.
Knowing this, the old swordsman's moves also began to be extra cautious, and the Bafang Sword Technique was divided and combined, so it was naturally restrained. Lu Qian seized this loophole and unleashed the Qimen Tianyan Twenty-two Style, and a dragon pattern rolling rod seemed to be alive in his hand, jumping up and down, unexpectedly.
Over time, seeing that he couldn't take him, Zhou Kangtai was anxious. With a loud shout, he used enough internal strength to dance a breeze gentleman's sword out of layers of sword shadows, trapping Lu Qian in it.
Liu Erji saw that this old guy was not a little stronger than the boy who was underbeaten, and he was afraid that Lu Qian would make some mistakes, so he added the double hammer again.
When he came, the balance between the two people who were originally evenly matched was broken. No matter how strong the swordsman of Ren Bafang is, he can't stand the age of unforgiving, and it didn't take long for the beads of sweat on his sideburns to drip down.
Lu Qian knew that he lacked stamina, so he stepped up the frequency of attacks, his steps were tight, his body was fast like a ghost, and he came and went freely between the layers of sword shadows. The dragon pattern rolling stick in his hand finds a tricky angle from time to time to strike, and it is unspeakably miserable for a dignified swordsman.
The three of them went back and forth like this, and after fighting in this silent and uninhabited Niujia Village for about half an hour, Zhou Kangtai felt that his chest was stuffy, his eyes were black, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, the long sword was on the ground, and the victory or defeat had been revealed.
"Alas, you're all this age, why bother?"
Liu Erji looked at him like this, shook his head, taking advantage of the danger of people has never been his style, put the double hammer to the side, and sat down on the spot to rest.
When Lu Qian approached the old swordsman, he wanted to reach out to help, he knew that there must be a misunderstanding here, and the two of them had no grievances or hatred, so there was no need to kill them all.
But the old swordsman Zhou Kangtai didn't think so, for a person like him who regarded himself as a high-ranking person in the rivers and lakes, it was a great shame to lose to these two juniors, and now he wanted to come to fake his courtesy, which was a shame for himself.
"Get out of here! Today's old man is defeated here, not because of the ability of your two thieves, but because of ...... Ah......h
Before the old swordsman could finish speaking, a hidden arrow flew out of nowhere, which happened to pass through his choked throat, and the dead body immediately fell to the ground.
Lu Qian and Liu Erji were both taken aback by this sudden change, and immediately began to look around looking for the murderer, but how easy is it to find out a hidden person in this vast night?
Just when the two of them were about to give up, three people quickly descended from the room behind Lu Qian, all dressed in nocturnal clothes, and it was pitch black from head to toe, and they couldn't tell what kind of road it was.
Liu Erji, who was jealous and hateful, couldn't get used to their practice of hurting people with secret arrows, so he took a few steps forward and asked loudly: "Who are you?
"Hehe......"
The group of black-clothed people didn't answer, they just sneered, and then stopped paying attention to him, and instead focused their eyes on Lu Qian.
"Boy, are you going to make us look for it so hard?"