Chapter 151: The One Who Wields the Sword
One of the men hurriedly covered the mouth of the man who had just spoken, saluted Mu Yu, and shouted to him in extremely respectful words, "Deputy Sima!"
Mu Yu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect anyone to know about him, looking at the man's respectful expression, Mu Yu nodded slightly.
"Can you have a signal flare on your body?" Facing Mu Yu's words, the inspector took out a unique signal cigarette from his sleeve.
The so-called inspection of the signal chimney, is the fireworks, now the fireworks can make a variety of strange appearances, although the range in the barbarian city is not much, but the Chayuan is all over the barbarian city, borrowed is a pass ten, ten pass a hundred momentum.
"Don't ask more, now that the commander of the First House is in danger, hurry up and send the signal, and the rest of the people will go with me to rescue immediately. ”
After Mu Yu finished arranging, the one who stayed and waited was the spy of the three courtyards who recognized him, not that Mu Yu was short or eccentric, it was really the force of the spies in the three courtyards, most of them were in spying on intelligence, and the mainstream of kung fu was a method of evasion.
Under the leadership of Mu Yu, everyone plunged into the alley, and the man in black suddenly appeared, and Mu Yu drew his long sword to open the sudden stab in front of him.
"Don't be merciful, these are dead soldiers, if there is still a good head in your heart, you will be the one who is in a different place. ”
Mu Yu showed no mercy, and after opening the sudden dark sword of the man in black, he swung his sword to kill it, and warned the few people behind him.
The ground was full of the corpses of the guards he had just sent, and some of the corpses of ordinary people in some clothes also fell in the corner, such an inhumane dead soldier aroused the anger in Mu Yu's heart.
If ordinary people want to do something in the alley, and send guards to guard them, they will definitely be kind to persuade them, and no matter how bad they are, they will be warned with evil words, how can they not be so inhumane.
This is what makes Mu Yu the most angry, not only for his own protection, but also for these people who have been persecuted, and the long-term vision needs to be longer, if these killing machines survive in this world, they will definitely persecute more people.
The two sides soon became one, but on the opposite side was a cold killing machine, and they didn't feel the slightest pain at all, and the moves were all to kill the enemy with a thousand self-damage and eight hundred, if one move failed to kill, it was difficult to say who would kill the deer.
How can people not make mistakes, the people who brought the investigation of the courtyard, although the force value is higher than that of this group of dead soldiers, but they are living people, a mistake will be a mistake, and the people are slowly decreasing, but the dead soldiers in black are no better, they are all mutilated, and blood is flowing all over this alley.
And in the depths of the alley, in this clearing, Xiaobao was also stabbed a few times on his body, and his charm was definitely not much better, and his face was inevitably a little pale, obviously in a state of almost losing his strength.
Charming face is full of worry, the style of play is becoming more and more urgent, with worry on her face, the afterglow glances at Xiaobao's side from time to time, if it weren't for worrying about Xiaobao, Charming wouldn't be like this.
Of course, Xiaobao also knows that this is the so-called induction in the hearts of lovers, in the face of the sword moves of the man in black, although Xiaobao has no time to take care of others.
But the eyes thrown by the charm were all sensed by Xiaobao, and he was very helpless in his heart, so he could only grit his teeth and try not to add new scars to his body.
The three black-clothed dead men highlighted their sword moves, and the three swords attacked Xiaobao from different directions, and if they were left on the ground alone, they would definitely not be able to dodge, and they would leave holes in their bodies.
Jumping high with both feet, an idea suddenly rose in Xiaobao's mind when he jumped up, and then he took action, saying that it was too late, and it was not ordinary fast.
Then the blood left on the body was violently sprinkled towards the eyes of the three people, and the three black-clothed dead men hurriedly closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, there was a blood mist in front of them, and before they could reach out to wipe it away, they had lost consciousness, and the vitality of their eyes gradually collapsed in blood red.
Even if he killed three people, Xiao Bao didn't have the slightest carelessness, and sure enough, there were a few sounds of breaking the wind, his ears trembled slightly, and it sounded as if there were only four, and he threw his sword to scatter the incoming sword moves one by one.
Poof, the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh, fortunately, Xiaobao is still spinning in the air, so the wound left is not very large, only a small scar.
Even so, blood still flowed from the small scar, and Xiaobao fell to the ground, standing with his sword in hand, and before he knew it, his whole body was stained red with blood.
It looked a little terrifying, but he was facing a dead man, a so-called killing machine, there was no humanity at all, looking at the person in front of him who was accompanied by blood, he didn't see the slightest fear in his eyes, but a little indescribable excitement.
Xiaobao also felt a little weak at this time, poof~ blood gushed out of his mouth, and although he had just interrupted the sword moves of a group of black-clothed people in the air, he was hit by their palm moves.
Of course, the black-clothed dead men also paid the price, and the four palms scattered on the ground were the price they paid.
Blood continued to flow from the severed palm, and the dead men did not show any pain, and their faces were still extremely cold, as if the severed palm was someone else's.
The charm also made him see Xiao Bao crouching on the ground, barely supporting his body with a sword, and his worry made him look at it for a second longer, and in just this second, he was hit by the sword move of the black-clothed dead man, and his arm was cut through a small wound.
Compared with this, Charming is more worried about Xiaobao, and the black-clothed dead soldiers around her are like annoying flies, which can't be killed or destroyed!
The moves are all charming, and its light veil has been dyed into red veil, but its body is as holy as a fairy, and the blood of the enemy has not stained half of its upper body.
Charming herself is a person who loves cleanliness more, which is also in common sense, the killing intent on her face is becoming more and more vigorous, and now she can't wait to rush to Xiaobao's side.
Where the red silk passed, the head had already flown up, accompanied by a coquettish sound, and the charm was exerted, jumping high in the air, and the red silk surrounded its body.
The silk mouth is like a sharp weapon, harvesting the lives of the dead soldiers around him, but the anxious look in his eyes is becoming more and more obvious, it turns out that the black-clothed man on Xiaobao's side has already stabbed Xiaobao with a sword, no wonder Charming is so anxious.
The sword has already reached Xiao Bao's body, and he can no longer support it, Xiao Bao's body has no strength, and he is even indifferent to the sword moves he attacked, and his eyes are staring at the beautiful charm like a fairy descending from earth.
Xiaobao's intention is very simple, just to be able to remember the face of his beloved when he leaves, although it is very firm, but Xiaobao still wants to strengthen a little more.
There was relief in that smile, "No!" Seeing that the sword had reached Xiaobao's body, Charming couldn't help but shout, but it was to no avail.
The dead men didn't pay attention to this, they only knew that the target person was going to be killed, and the dead soldiers who were surrounded by the charming people had already taken a few steps back, leaving an open space, and it was obvious that they would not hesitate to retreat as long as they succeeded.
After all, the task they received was to kill Xiaobao! The rest of the obstructors, even if they had already killed most of their companions, would all retreat as soon as the task was completed.
The killing machine has no emotion, no regard for its enemies, for itself, and even for its companions!
And Yuan An, who was standing above the eaves, looked more and more hideous, and he also had a little calculation in his heart, as long as he didn't step forward to do it.....
When people only look directly at death, they will cherish their lives more and more, and the same is true of Yuan'an, when the other party actually appeared a master who could be comparable to the sunspot, Yuan'an was already cowardly.
Such a master is here, dragging the sunspot, and it is hard to say who will kill the deer, and it is not until this moment that Yuan'an's tense heart is a little more stable.
What followed was the endless pleasure, the pleasure of revenge, so many emotions poured into his face, which caused the current Yuan'an to look hideous.
And the two masters are still fighting, but they don't seem to be impressed by the below, their expressions are still staring at each other, and their moves are getting faster and faster.
In fact, the two of them were also anxious in their hearts, and the sword moves were getting faster and faster, that was the dean's son-in-law, and he was ordered to protect him, and the failure rate of the tasks he received in his life was extremely low, and he felt that he was going to fill in a heavy stroke this time.
Not only was his reputation damaged, but he also betrayed the trust of the dean, the master's thoughts were very fast, and only a second passed when he was thinking, and the sword below was still moving slowly.
And the sunspot under the mask, that face only rarely showed a look other than coldness, obviously very anxious, that person is too similar.
Heizi, who did not have any resistance to Zhu Lingfeng's words, actually had a slightly different meaning in his heart, just when the sword was about to stab Xiaobao's body.
Kuroko suddenly exerted his strength, looking at the sword raised by Kuroko suddenly, he suddenly had the idea of debut, and swung his sword to block, but with only soft force, with a sonorous sound, the sound of iron weapons clashing sounded, and then the huge force flew down violently.
More than ten swords were already less than a centimeter away from Xiao Bao's body, and they were about to be stabbed soon, and they were also a few points closer to Xiao Bao, and they were at this critical juncture.
"Qi Yu Flying Sword!" With a roar of anger, the sword quickly came out of his hand, and instantly arrived next to the black-clothed dead man, his head flew up one by one, and the sword also stopped on Xiaobao's body, and it was already powerless without stabbing into it.
The swords had fallen to the ground, Xiaobao couldn't help but be stunned, and then met the gaze of Qi Yizhi, "Don't run yet!"
Suddenly, with the shout of angry words, Xiaobao didn't dare to hesitate at all, and stood up sharply and plunged into the alley.
Xiaobao knew that if he stayed here any longer, he would definitely distract Charming and Uncle Qi, and the most important thing now was to live, after all, he had already picked up a life.
The charming breath also followed Xiaobao's back as he left, and he came out easily, he was really too worried just now, if it wasn't for Uncle Qi's time, he wouldn't dare to imagine what happened.
And the direction of Xiaobao's departure is the direction where his grandfather is, and I hope Xiaobao can rush to his grandfather's side as soon as possible.