Chapter 101: The world's notoriety is deserved
In a solemn atmosphere, the old servants of the Sun Mansion and the black crows held their breath and stared at it for a long time, except for the obscure qi that people could not approach and the ground that was gradually sinking by the huge force, the scene of the two grandmasters fighting to the death was boring and lackluster.
Yang Xiongji rubbed his eyes that were a little sour, and before he could open his mouth to complain, the old servant of the Sun Mansion suddenly shouted: "It's not good, retreat!"
The sound did not stop, and the old servant had already retreated in a hurry.
Almost at the same time, Ah Wei opened his mouth and bit the back collar of the little medicine boy and turned his head to run, and the snowhoof green mantis beast followed closely behind with Yang Xiong's halberd.
Yang Xiong's halberd was extremely fast, and he didn't ask the reason, he opened his mouth and shouted while running: "What are you doing in a daze, run!"
The team of the Xuetang Battalion is still guarding the key points in various parts of the Sun Mansion, taking out the benefits of looting, there are only dozens of black crows present, all of them are the backbone of the masters in the Xuetang Battalion, and they came to help the battle very consciously, of course, it is not wrong to say that it is not wrong to say that there is no military discipline in the number, but I didn't expect that there was only one old servant left by Sun Daolin's side, and this help became a watch to the battle.
These dozens of people are not fuel-efficient lamps, even if Yang Xiong's halberd does not shout, they have already reacted, and immediately the wolf rushed and scattered, although for the convenience of movement, they did not ride horses, but they were also extremely fast, not much slower than the white horse and green ox.
After running a few feet, everyone felt that the ground behind them was shaking, and a gust of wind mixed with countless pieces of masonry and stone rushed through, blowing many people to the ground, and countless small wounds were cut out of their clothes and armor.
At the moment of life and death, dozens of black crows used their hands and feet together, running for their lives, and no one looked back at them for a long time.
The old servant of the Sun Mansion ran out of more than ten zhang before he stopped and turned back, Ah Wei also stood beside him, and dozens of black crows gathered behind him in shock, and looked at the two grandmasters in the distance together, and then many people gasped and exclaimed.
Yang Xiongji originally ordered to dodge just out of caution, but in fact, he didn't care much in his heart, but at this moment, his face changed suddenly, and he let out a long breath and stroked his chest and said, "Mother, you escaped!"
Liu Tugou and Sun Daolin still maintained their previous posture and did not move, which contrasted with the chaotic scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping on the periphery, which looked particularly weird, but the dirt pit under their feet had sunk again in the vibration of Fang Cai, almost knee-deep.
That's not all, the blue bricks within a radius of a few feet of the two of them, together with the stone steps of the Houhua Hall, were all crushed by the huge force, drawing a terrifying circle that isolated life and death inside and outside.
Seeing this scene, anyone knew that they had actually walked outside the ghost gate. If it weren't for the two grandmasters who used some mysterious means to contain the aftermath of the battle in that big circle, I am afraid that only a handful of these dozens of people would survive.
Liu Tugou almost became a bloody person, counting the knife marks in the center of his eyebrows, it was simply bleeding from eight orifices, and he felt miserable when he looked at it, but his backbone was always straight, and the aura around his body was also rising wildly, especially the slaughtering knife on his back was gradually shining, and the sword was full of brilliance and knife energy.
Many unrestrained small strands of trivial knife qi scurried around, ploughing the ground, destroying flowers and breaking leaves, carving deep knife marks on the pillars and tree trunks, and the farthest knife qi flew straight up to the eaves of the flower hall, cutting a piece of green tile in half, and the outer half fell from the eaves.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the half of the green tile seemed to be as light as a feather, falling at an extremely soothing speed, slowly floating to the second floor, together with many petals and grass blades that were struck by the knife qi and flying all over the sky, suddenly suspended in the air and did not move, forming an extremely mysterious and terrifying picture.
In the midst of this picture of everything being still, there was a person who suddenly moved.
Sun Daolin's gray hair has turned white at some point, not the common snow white of the elderly, but a dry and dull gray that looks a little yellowish, his face is crawling with deep ravines that seem to appear in the blink of an eye, and the whole person is simply dozens of years old.
He held down Liu Tugou's shoulder with his left hand and did not move, and his right hand clenched his fist and hit Liu Tugou's eyebrows.
Sun Daolin's fists were as smooth and white as a young man, and his five fingers were extraordinarily ruddy because of the abundance of blood, revealing a strange beauty.
This punch was unremarkable, even very slow, and the closer it got to Liu Tugou's eyebrows, the more difficult it became, like pushing a mountain.
It's just such a funny punch that is as slow as a turtle crawling, but no one dares to underestimate half a point, because the slow fist actually brought a terrifying scorching wind, which ignited all the petals and grass blades in the sky that were still unmoving in the wind.
Smoke billowed from the open space in front of the back flower hall and flames soared into the sky.
At this moment, everyone in the audience could see that although the second master was more imposing, it was obvious that the two grandmasters could no longer control the leakage of power, and they both used all their strength.
This punch is a real division of superiority and life-and-death!
The onlookers were preoccupied, but the punch was too slow to make people anxious.
Liu Tugou stood quietly with his eyes closed, not dodging or dodging the attacking fists.
Yang Xiongji's eyes were split, and he shouted: "Second brother, fight back quickly!"
His face showed great anger and fear, at such a critical juncture, he couldn't even get close, and he couldn't help the second brother at all, how incompetent!
If I knew this, I should have killed Sun Daolin with my life, what inspiration did I have to fight with this old thing?
Yang Xiong's halberd suddenly appeared on his body with a thin coat that could not be shaped, and the snow-hoofed green mantis beast under his crotch was in contact with him, and he lowered his head suddenly, exerting his strength, and rushed forward brazenly, and he rushed out more than three zhang before he was blocked by the riotous qi.
The realm of the snowhoof green mantis beast is slightly lower, and it can't protect its body, and traces of slashing and burning soon appear on its body, and it moos in pain. Fortunately, it has rough skin and thick flesh, and it is not serious, but it is deep in mud, and it can't move forward at all.
Yang Xiongji's clothes were already torn, his armor was torn in an instant, and the blood flowed from the wounds around his body, which was terrifying.
He roared angrily, and suddenly withdrew the remnants of his clothes, and the cold iron long halberd slammed forward, and the tip of the halberd flashed a faint brilliance, although it was fleeting, it still pierced the invisible qi in front of him like a bamboo.
The pressure of the snowhoof green mantis beast was greatly reduced, and it rushed forward and nearly a zhang before it was firmly wrapped in the surging qi.
The qi machine counterattacked, the power was incredible, and the snowhoof green mantis beast had not yet gained a firm foothold, and had been forced to retreat step by step, its hooves were heavy, and it stepped on a few shallow pits on the bluestone on the ground.
A huge knife mark appeared on the chest of the snowhoof green mantis beast, and the Yang Xiong halberd on its back was also miserable, its hair was scorched, and the blood on its arm was dripping downward, flowing down the halberd body that was already hanging diagonally.
Yang Xiongji was still unwilling, and roared again and again: "Second brother, wake up quickly!"
The old servant of the Sun Mansion followed Yang Xiongji and rushed out a few steps, saw this and slowly retreated, and sighed: "Why bother, it is a great joy for the two grandmasters to seek benevolence and gain benevolence." ”
The figures in the group of black crows flickered, led by Cao Chunfu and Xu Dongjiang, and more than a dozen people rushed out with knives, connecting with each other's breaths, and they were all veterans of the Fourth Banner.
After getting off the battlefield, Sang Yuan, who was silent and alone, and did not show any mountain dew, let out that terrifying laugh again: "Bullshit! Only our black crows have always bullied people, the so-called benevolence is the charity of the strong, where the weak can ask for luxury!"
Ah Wei shook his head with a little headache, and glared at the little medicine boy on the side: "Stay honest!"
It snorted, raised its hooves and galloped while its body was surrounded by black air, and in the blink of an eye, it put on that hideous and thick black armor, and in a few steps it crossed the Fourth Banner Black Crow, the Yang Xiong Halberd and the Snow Hoof Green Claw Beast, and then turned its body horizontally, and the black qi around it was flourishing, and a wall was erected.
At the same time, Sun Daolin's fist finally hit Liu Tugou's forehead and eyebrows.
Boom!
The sound is like a drum!
Liu Tugou was beaten to the ground with his feet off the ground, but he did not fall back or even fall in the slightest, but flew up three feet out of thin air.
The second master, who was still in the air, suddenly opened his eyes, and a warm and terrifying smile appeared on his blood-covered face: "Thank you, senior!"
Sun Daolin, who also closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and nodded and smiled: "It's a good knife! The old man wants to borrow it, I don't know if it's okay?"
The slaughtering knife on Liu Tugou's back was out of the sheath in response, and the tip of the knife was hanging upwards on the top of the second master's head with the handle facing downward, and the knife light around his body was extinguished, and the knife qi converged, revealing a gorgeous knife body.
Liu Tugou floated in the air, raised his hand to grab the handle of the knife, and said with an unchanged smile: "Congratulations to the seniors!"
Sun Daolin lowered his arm and led his neck to kill.
The old servant of the Sun Mansion in the distance finally changed color: "Lord Captain, do you really want to bear the notoriety of killing ministers and slaughtering wealthy families?"
Liu Tugou was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the old servant.
His gaze swept across the faces of Yang Xiong's halberd, the Black Crow Sword Formation, and even everyone, and the smile on his face became more and more vigorous, and the pride in his chest suddenly grew.
The flowers and plants in the air burned out, and the ashes were scattered. Half of the tile fell to the ground and shattered with a snap.
Liu Tugou's feet fell to the ground, and without hesitation, Sun Daolin's head flew into the air, and the scorching neck blood splattered all over his body.
Looking at the headless corpse that could not stand, Liu Tugou came back to his senses slightly, and slowly exhaled and opened his voice, like a spring thunder iron drum, like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning.
"The world is notorious, Liu Tugou deserves it!"
(This chapter is coded on the train.,Transmitted by mobile phone.,I don't know if there will be a problem with the typesetting.,If there's a go back at night.,If there's a flaw in the words, forgive me.。 I felt pretty good when I wrote it, and I hope you will feel good when you read it, and finally, I wish you all a good appetite for dinner!)