Chapter 22 Hostages
The sword handover is sonorous and piercing.
Bodhidharma's swordsmanship is not in vain, although with one enemy twelve, still does not fall into the wind, the body wanders, the sword is like rain, but the opponent is forced into chaos, a moment of kung fu to kill three people. Now he will not be merciful, and in the chaos of the sword, mercy is tantamount to suicide. He himself didn't expect that in just over a month, the swordsmanship would progress so quickly, and he had never made it so handy on earth.
Feng Yu looked brilliant on the side, and a clenched heart finally relaxed, thinking in his heart, it turns out that the young master is not comforting me, he really has such a ability!
Chang Chuchu on the tree also opened his eyes wide, he had never seen a mortal fight so exciting, but this wonderful side was presented by the little marquis. She felt that the little marquis was not fighting, swinging freely, as if he was dancing a sword, if there was no one around, every move and every style was so perfect, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, the proportion was not bad, killing people was just taking advantage of the situation, it seemed that in his eyes, there was only the sword in his hand left between heaven and earth, and the sword moved at will, despising the common people.
"What a powerful swordsmanship!" Chang Chuchu couldn't help but admire in his heart.
It's a pity that the good cabbage let the pig arch, and such a good swordsmanship fell into the hands of a mortal, which is really a tyrannical thing.
Qin Shangtian was very busy at this time, his intestines had already repented, and now it is estimated that they have grown hair, and in just a little time, three of them died, and now there are only nine people left, and if they die like this, they will die immediately. The crux of the problem is that he can't see the hope of victory, this little marquis seems to be really a monkey, jumping around and making his eyes dazzled, so that he doesn't even know where to stab his sword, let alone kill people.
He was deeply desperate, and he really wanted to slap himself a few times, and if he surrendered, he would probably kneel down immediately.
In the blink of an eye, two more died. His subordinates, both physically and mentally, were a little unable to hold on, and one of them shouted: "Young master, let's withdraw quickly, we are not his opponent." β
"Funny! What the do you think Young Master Ben doesn't want to withdraw?"
Qin Shangtian scolded secretly in his heart, in fact, he wanted to run more than anyone else, but he couldn't run, running was a dead end, even if the city lord didn't look for him, looking at the prestige of the little marquis today, it was estimated that he would kill his family in the future. I could only grit my teeth and shout: "Everyone hold on for a while, the little monkey is no longer good, and we are going to win soon." β
He himself felt that his words were as pale as paper, but there was no way, if he didn't coax these people, he would definitely be the next person to die.
Just as the group was feeling desperate, a woman's scream suddenly sounded in their ears.
Jiang Xiaobai's heart sank, because this cry was not someone else's, but Fengyu, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Wu Da had already climbed up from the pit, standing behind Fengyu, and stabbed his sword across her throat.
Because of this distraction, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly felt a pain in his ribs and was stabbed with a sword. Jiang Xiaobai was furious, and without waiting for the other party to draw his sword, he slashed it with a sword, and the man wanted to draw his sword to defend himself, but it was too late, and his head was cut off alive, and blood sprayed like a pillar.
This scene shocked everyone at the scene, and they all felt trembling in their hearts, and they didn't dare to attack again, so they unconsciously took two steps back. Jiang Xiaobai took the opportunity to cover his wound and took a few steps back.
Feng Yu saw that the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood, and his heart was like a knife, as if this sword was not stabbed on the young master's body, but on her heart, tears flowed down, and said, "Young master, are you okay?" blame me, I blame me for being useless, blame me for ......" shook his head as he spoke, and finally whimpered and couldn't speak.
Jiang Xiaobai closed his eyes, slowly shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's not your fault!"
Suddenly, he opened his eyes sharply, pointed at Wu Da with his sword, and said sharply: "Wu Da, you are so bold!"
Wu laughed and said, "I can't live today if I'm timid!" Little Marquis, you better put down the sword first, and let's talk about it if you have something." β
Jiang Xiaobai said coldly: "Put down the sword, I'll let you go." β
Wu Dadao: "If you don't put the sword down, I'm not at ease." β
Jiang Xiaobai said: "You are not qualified to bargain with me. If you want to live, put down the sword for me. β
As soon as he spoke, the people in the pit climbed up one after another, standing behind Wu Da, who held the wind and slowly moved closer to Qin Shangtian. Qin Shangtian also greeted the remnants of the defeated army, and when they met, the two of them bit their ears to discuss, and in order to prevent being heard by the wind, Wu Da handed her over to the younger brother on the side.
If Jiang Xiaobai was not injured, the two of them might have compromised because of his swordsmanship, but now that the tiger is injured, a God-given opportunity, if they don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it will be tantamount to returning to the mountain, and it will become a fierce tiger down the mountain one day, which is not something that the two of them can parry. Besides, I still have hostages in my hands, and I don't know if it will work, so let's try it first. The two of them became bold again, and Qin Shangtian said: "Little Marquis, you can see clearly, now that the hostages are in our hands, you are not qualified to bargain with us, you put down the sword for me first." β
Jiang Xiaobai said: "Qin Shangtian, while Ben Hou has not repented, it is still too late, if you are still obsessed, don't blame Ben Hou for killing them all." β
Qin Shangtian saw that he was just talking nonsense, but he never made a move, and he probably still had some concerns in his heart, otherwise he was too seriously injured to get out of the sword. The courage grew a little stronger, and instead of speaking, he sneered, and stabbed a sword into Fengyu's thigh, where could Fengyu resist? But she was afraid that the young master would be distracted, so she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound, and sweat seeped out of her forehead like beans.
Jiang Xiaobai was stunned, and shouted, "Stopβ"
Qin Shangtian drew his sword and said: "It's very simple to let me stop, put the sword down first, otherwise she will soon become a hornet's nest." β
Fengyu cried: "Young master, don't believe them, Fengyu is not sorry to die, if you put the sword down, we will all die." As long as you live, they won't dare to act rashly. β
Wu Da slapped her violently and said angrily: "Dead girl, shut up for me!"
Qin Shangtian pointed his sword at Fengyu's other leg again, and said, "Little Hou Ye, Young Master Ben's patience is also limited, sword, do you put it or not?"
Jiang Xiaobai only felt that the killing intent was rolling in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest solution, he also knew what the result would be if he put the sword down, but could he really watch Fengyu being humiliated to death and be indifferent? If there is a woman in this world who is really good to him, it must be no one else, only wind talk.
Jiang Xiaobai looked up to the sky and sighed, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, his voice revealing endless desolation and helplessness.
Fengyu only felt that his heart was broken, and he whimpered: "Young master, why are you so stupid? β
Qin Shangtian was overjoyed, he originally had the mentality of trying it out, but he didn't expect that this little marquis was willing to put down his sword for the sake of a maid ring, and he was really a person who couldn't make a big deal. For fear that the little marquis would regret it, he hurriedly asked his subordinates to pick up the sword back.
His subordinates didn't dare to disobey, and walked over tremblingly, turning back three times in one step, but he didn't expect that the little marquis didn't embarrass him, and he didn't even look at him.
After he picked up the sword, Jiang Xiaobai said lightly: "Now you can let the people go!"
Qin Shangtian smiled, looking like he was holding the chance to win, and said, "Young Master Ben has always been a good man, how can Young Master Ben be willing to kill such a beautiful woman for nothing! "I thought in my heart, this woman is Zuo Lan's favorite, and she also cares about the little marquis, I don't know what it's like to get up, and after killing the little marquis, I have to experience it well.
For fear that the night would be long and dreamy, without waiting for Jiang Xiaobai to speak, he pushed Fengyu aside, and made up a sword on her other leg, for fear that she would run away, and then led everyone to rush towards Jiang Xiaobai. The little marquis without a sword is like a dog with a tooth extracted, and there is nothing to be afraid of, so they all rush over like a tide.