"The fourth unit, but there is only one person, his name is Ye Shenghan, I heard that he is a person in the assassin organization, and his methods are very powerful, and he alone has a lot of soldiers, several times more than most of the current strategists. ”

Xuan Xueming pointed to himself.

The lifelong monk pursed his lips and said, "The little monk doesn't speak, so it's about ten times as good as you." ”

Xuan Xueming calculated quickly: "How is it possible, half of the monsters are killed for him, and there is no way to get so many soldiers." ”

The monk seems to have done the most today to sigh: "This is where the difficulty lies, the human race is not unified in one place, but it has learned the methods of the monsters to deal with the aborigines, killing, conscription, and requisition food, so these forces are expanding rapidly, and when the time comes, if you want to retract, it is not as simple as a few words." After speaking, the lifelong monk was silent.

Could it be that before confronting the demon race, the human race has to fight again?

"What about the fifth strand?"

The monk thought for a long time before he said, "Ji Gu." ”

Then his mouth closed again.

The few people around the fire were all silent, only the fire crackled.

The rabbits that were hard to find don't seem to be so appealing anymore.

At this moment, gathering forces, is it short-sighted, or ambitious?

The lifelong monk suddenly said: "The ground is trembling. ”

Fu Gu didn't realize it at all: "Master ......" He was wording: "Master is not in a trance because of his friend's behavior?"

The lifelong monk shook his head: "It's very slight, but there are quite a few people." ”

The lifelong monk took out a burning piece of wood from the fire, like a torch.

handed it over to Sun Maoxin, who killed the most demons and had the greatest strength, with the strength of nearly 100 people.

Sun Maoxin didn't know why, but the lifelong monk said: "Throw it hard." ”

It was in the middle of a dense forest, and it was pitch black except for the fire and the full moon in the sky.

Sun Maoxin threw it hard, and the log spun and flew out and disappeared into the darkness.

Nothing was revealed.

Sun Maoxin said: "Master, don't you see that there is no one here-"

There was no cotton velvet on the wood, so it didn't ignite the forest.

"Ahh

But it's true that there are people in the dense forest.

"It's close, and it's already surrounded. The lifelong monk said.

As if because they had been discovered, the group of people who were approaching here without saying a word increased their speed, and the sound gradually became louder, and the clanging of armor was incessant.

There were thirty people.

There were also nearly a thousand soldiers.

The Reiki soldiers are in the front, the monks are in the back, and the layout is very rigorous.

The soldiers parted, and a few people walked out.

At that time, a monk in his life still knew him.

Lu Feng.

On the side of the lifelong monk, counting the lifelong monk, the three martial artists, and the soldiers under the three strategists such as Xuan Xueming, it is only worth 300 people.

You don't even need to fight.

Lu Feng nodded to the lifelong monk: "Student Lu Feng has met the lifelong master, but this time I came here to talk about cooperation." ”

A voice behind him

Yin said: "The master of his life is already a turtle in the urn, so how can he cooperate?"

Then this person walked out, but he looked like a boy, dressed as a scribe, and his face was unruly.

"Mr. Lu Feng is, he was originally the Cliff Pass Supervisor, why has he taken refuge in Feilong Mountain?" said the lifelong monk: "Or maybe there is something outstanding about you, the second son of Dong, let Lu Feng ...... Generals can bow their heads. ”

Feilong Mountain is exactly what the lifelong monk said, the third force with close in-law relations.

And this second son of Dong is named Dong Shen, a lifelong monk has heard of him, before coming in, less than two teas, a lifelong monk tried his best to spread the sound and spread the book, and finally probably got the news of some of the more than 200 monks who entered in advance.

Who is the surname and what kind of person is it?

is an unsuccessful gentleman, this Dong family actually controls Feilong Mountain, but they are not amazingly talented, but why they can pull up this terrible force now, the monk of his life does not understand.

Lu Feng sighed: "Forced by the situation, Lu Feng's skills are not as good as others. ”

A monk all his life is still thinking, and the so-called skills are not as good as people......

"What kind of bird are you talking about?" The aura soldiers parted again, but the person who spoke was still a little difficult to come over, pushing and shoving, causing the surrounding soldiers to be squeezed out of the way, and only barely came over.

This is a giant man, and the strong man is no longer enough to describe his figure, about one foot and three feet...... Maybe it's a foot or four?

It's like a monster.

A lifelong monk is already considered tall, just over half of this person's height.

"Are you a lifelong monk?" This person's voice was like thunder, and it seemed that he had a lot of strength in his body, and he was afraid that he had exceeded the strength of more than 100 people.

Lu Feng kindly reminded on the side: "This is the general of Feilong Mountain, called Gao Can." ”

When Gao Can heard this, he actually flew a punch and hit Lu Feng, who used the same halberd in Lu Feng's hand as he used at Yaguan, which was a halberd, and hurriedly blocked it.

Gao Can just used his hand, but with one blow, he bent the halberd in Lu Feng's hand.

The halberd in his hand was not an ordinary weapon, it bent and bounced back, and the force of the rebound made him retreat, the halberd was not injured, but his people had already taken several steps back.

Gao Can said: "I am our general, don't intervene as a general." ”

Lu Feng's face was still under the iron helmet, and he couldn't see his expression, but he had already lowered his head and said, "Yes." ”

Gao Can looked at the lifelong monk: "As the kid who came here to take refuge said, I am the general of Feilong Mountain, you don't have an advantage in numbers now, if you don't want to surrender, you will fight to the death, I guarantee that none of you will survive, if you want to surrender, you will have to pay the price." ”

A lifelong monk should have asked.

But Gao Can had already spoken, and he stretched out an index finger close to the thickness of the baby's arm and pointed at the lifelong monk: "You fight with me, pick me up for ten moves." ”

The lifelong monk was stunned.

Generally speaking, shouldn't it be to make ten moves and then let go of this group of people? How did it become that even if you surrender, you have to fight ten moves?

At this time, this person actually wanted to beat the little monk. A monk all his life does not talk to him

He didn't think he could win, so his idea was not to fight, but to "beat me".

In any era, there is only one shortcut to fame, and that is to find the most famous celebrity at the time, and then defeat it in one fell swoop.

Interesting.

The lifelong monk smiled slightly: "Can you use a blade?"

At this moment, this is the time when this person named Gao Can is most likely to win against me, this person's name is unknown, and he hasn't even found this person's name outside the battlefield of seizing the sky, but here there is creation, and with creation, he has to try to contact those who usually he doesn't dare to provoke at all.

A lifelong monk suddenly laughed dumbly, but he committed a reluctance, the little monk is no different from all living beings, how can he not dare to provoke the statement?

Gao Can had already replied, "I want to use a knife." ”

Several warriors came with a big sword, Gao Can held it with one hand, and turned it twice with one hand.

The lifelong monk raised his eyebrows, but he looked a little.

So he said, "There are spears and spears that are explained, and I know some stick skills, and I can ask the general for advice." ”

He just said that he was in such a hurry to fight, and he was probably impatient.

A lifelong monk in his heart.

If you want to become famous, you are naturally anxious, and it is understandable.

Lu Feng suddenly said: "The general's treasure sword is forged by the aborigines, and my halberd is the same, so it is more reciprocal." ”

Without waiting for Gao Can to reproach, he had already raised his hand, and the halberd was inserted into the land in front of the lifelong monk.

"Master, no!" Fu Gu naturally understood the meaning of Gao Can: "If the master leaves, I don't expect them to dare to do anything, there is no need to take this person for us to take ten moves!"

"Lu Feng?" Gao Can looked at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's move gave a lifelong monk a weapon, if he couldn't attack it in ten moves, it would be an obstacle to his road to fame.

Lu Feng shook his head, looked away, and said, "It's just that this halberd is slippery." ”

The lifelong monk had already preemptively said: "The little monk is just in a hurry along the way, and he hasn't made a move on too many monsters, so I only have the strength of fifty people now." ”

With his words, he shut up Gao Can.

Gao Can was like a leopard ready to attack, and his hands clenched the big knife in his hand.

The lifelong monk held the halberd in one hand, very heavy.

He looked at Gao Can's face and was a little red, so he said, "You can start." ”

Gao Can jumped high, obviously huge but extremely flexible, and slashed Huashan violently, giving people the illusion that even if there was a big mountain in front of him, he could split it.

"I have the strength of one hundred and fifty men!" Gao Chan shouted the moment he slashed.

The monk of his life did not even pull out the euphorbia in the ground, leaned, lunged, pulled the halberd horizontally, bent it, and then hid his body under the halberd rod, just Gao Can's knife to split!

Boom –

Obviously borrowing the power of the earth, the lifelong monk was still shocked and vomited blood. The halberd and the monk of his life were slammed into the ground.

Gao Can thought in his heart: I thought that this knife would kill him.

A lifelong monk thought in his heart: Why do you need ten moves, three moves are enough.

Gao Can didn't even change his breath, and the rotation of the knife was another one

Recruit.

"I heard a kid from the north who fled for his life and called Zhang Luo said, that Lu is not a master who has a superimposed strength, and he can fight stronger and stronger with the power of the anti-shock, I don't need to do this, I just need to superimpose my own strength-" Gao Can said, this knife gave him great confidence, and the second knife followed.

This time he still used the toughness of the halberd shaft to bend the halberd again, but it was against the direction of Gao Can, bending close to a semicircle, the tail of the halberd was close to the ground, and the halberd head was popping out of the soil, rushing up from below, and it happened to hit Gao Can's knife, so that his knife was forced to rebound, but the strength of his arms had exceeded the limit of the big knife in his hand.

Gao Can suddenly had an illusion, he felt that a lifelong monk seemed to be able to persist in ten moves?

The lifelong monk was thinking about another thing in his heart, so he already had a smile on the corner of his mouth, it turned out that Lu Buwei, who he had been looking for for a long time, was in the north.

The halberd in the hands of a lifelong monk was unexpectedly danced by him with the strength of fifty people, which was impermeable, and the force was ingenious, so that he did not touch Gao Can's powerful and heavy knife as much as possible.

Gao Can's every move is more powerful than the previous one, and the lifelong monk uses a halberd as a stick, and each move is more clever than the previous one.

Ingenuity can break strength, but there is also a saying called breaking ingenuity with force.

When the lifelong monk received the ninth move, his hands were already bloody and blurred, and he was shocked by the force on the Gao Can broadsword, and his arms trembled, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, but his eyes were still extremely calm.

Gao Can, although he is eager to become famous, is human nature. When I made a move, I was thick and thin, and at this time, the tenth move had made it impossible for me to avoid it.

The direction of dodging around the body is blocked, and there are several large pits on the ground that were smashed by Gao Can with a big knife, if you are a little careless, you may be unstable under your feet, and then you will be cut in two by Gao Can.

Therefore, the lifelong monk stood firm on his feet and spun the halberd with both hands, but when Gao Can turned the broadsword again, he had already reached a speed limit of his fifty human strength.

Gao Can still slashed down with a knife.

If a monk doesn't hide all his life, he doesn't need to change his moves.

The time of fame is already in sight.

Whether it was Lu Feng's shouting of keeping people under the knife, or the few masters who shouted in the mouth of Ye Xiu to be careful, he turned a deaf ear.

A lifelong monk can't stop it, how can this kind of rotating halberd be able to block his knife?

The monk didn't want to block it, when the big knife hit his halberd that was spinning so fast that he could only see a round black light, he was faster in his hand, and hit Gao Can's big knife twice in a row, and Gao Can's big knife was slightly skewed, and then the blade of the big knife pressed on the shoulder of the monk of life, and his whole person was deeply driven into the ground and into the calf.

But even if the halberd in his hand was hit twice by the broadsword, it was still within the control of his hands, his hands flew over, and then turned the halberd head, holding the halberd in one hand, pointing directly at Gao Can's head.

Stopped in front of Gao Can.

Be quiet.

In the dense forest, there was no sound at all.

Then the lifelong monk violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

Coughed twice.

Gao Can's eyes were full of disappointment.

Fu Gu and the others were full of joy in their eyes.

Gao Can raised his knife and said, "Treat the injuries of the masters of life, and then take them back to my Feilong Mountain military camp." ”

The lifelong monk was still coughing, but suddenly took a deep breath: "Wait." ”

Gao Can put the knife on his shoulder and said, "Oh?

The martial artists and strategists of the Flying Dragon Mountain around him all laughed.

Unless you're crazy, it's all like this, and it's impossible not to have enough.

The moves of a lifelong monk are indeed exquisite, but they have no effect in the face of absolute power.

However, the monk of his life was pressed by the blade of the big knife and his hand was almost unusable, but he still tried his best to raise it, wiped the blood from his mouth and nose and said: "The ten moves just now were made by the little monk to help these friends surrender to you, and now the little monk has to fight ten more moves." ”

His words were too calm, so that Fu Gu and they all had the illusion that the monks were laughing all their lives.

The corner of the monk's mouth smiled, although with blood, it was very miserable, but he smiled really happily: "The little monk still needs to find someone, and he can't surrender to Feilong Mountain for the time being, so compare it again, it is the price of letting the little monk get out, a lifelong monk, and ask for ten more tricks!"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "A Sword Paints the Sky" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~