Chapter 500: Sword General
Lu Guan was greatly moved, and saluted again: "Everyone's great grace, Lu is unforgettable." ”
The group set off again, but compared with yesterday, there were seven or eight percent fewer people, and there was indescribable tragedy in the sparseness.
On the way, Lu Zhongqi looked at Lin Xi and the others, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that the three of them were not very old, but they had the style of ancient chivalrous warriors, and the matter of escorting Lu Shuai to Beijing was annoying to you." ”
Due to the serious reduction in manpower, he had to pay attention to Lin Xi, Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu.
The crowd dressed as merchants went out through the city, and soon they were out into the wilderness, and the trees gradually increased, and some of them still had fruit hanging on them.
Because they didn't eat for half a day and a night, several family children and heroes couldn't bear it, so they picked fruits and filled their stomachs.
After inspecting the fruit, they tasted one casually, and then returned with it in their hands, intending to present it to Lu Guan and the others.
Suddenly, one by one, they foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, their bodies convulsed, and in the blink of an eye, they lost their breath.
Even the natural fruit was poisoned!
Jiao Chong rushed up, intending to rescue the one who had good internal skills and was still struggling, but at this moment, three poisonous needles shot out of the forest and hit him in front of him.
Jiao Chong was on guard, pounced forward, and flashed the poisonous needle.
With a whoosh, a thin faint blue light shot out of nowhere, hitting Jiao Chong's left arm!
Jiao Chong gritted his teeth and pulled out his long sword, directly cutting off his left arm, blood gushing out, and then he connected several big points to temporarily seal the wound.
Poison impermanence is nearby!
Meng Qi's face froze, and he said to Lin Xi: "The matter of protection, please leave it to you." ”
Lin Xi nodded and opened the folding fan.
Immediately, Meng Qi used all his strength to operate the Illusion Dafa, and where the poisonous needle was hit, everything seemed to come to mind.
Just as he was surveying the subtle sense, Ruan Yushu suddenly transmitted a secret voice: "No matter how well he breathes and hides his movements, if he wants to kill someone, there is always a murderous aura." ”
She held the piano with one hand and stroked it with the other, killing with a sound of killing, and being impassioned, so that everyone couldn't help but feel the killing intent of the poisonous impermanence in their hearts, and wanted to vent it.
At this moment, a dirt bag moved slightly.
Lin Xi raised his hand and pointed, Meng Qi took the opportunity, the long sword was in his hand, and he pounced on it.
The dirt bag was opened at once, revealing a dusty old man with obvious killing intent on his face, about to shoot a poisonous needle and sprinkle poisonous powder.
Rumble!
Suddenly, Meng Qi spat out the truth, like thunder on the ground.
A flash of thunder flashed, shocking Lu Guan and the Tiger Dao people who protected him, and the injured Jiao Chong, Lu Zhongqi and others were even more ear-buzzing and fell to the ground.
Poison Impermanence's body shook, his eyes were dull, revealing obvious dizziness, and the poisonous needle and poison powder in his hand fell to the ground.
Meng Qi soared into the air, his sword light flashed, and he fell behind Poison Impermanence.
Then......
Blood flowed out of the eyebrows of Poison Impermanence, and he fell to the ground on his back with a snap.
"When you come out of the sheath, you must see blood......"
Seeing this scene, yesterday's words suddenly appeared in the hearts of Hudao people.
His swordsmanship is really stronger than his swordsmanship, much stronger!
With a bang, Meng Qi's long sword was returned to the sheath, and he turned around leisurely, showing the demeanor of a swordsman.
At this moment, with a bang, a puff of white smoke came out of the corpse, and the nearby grass and trees quickly withered.
By the time the white smoke had gone, the corpse had turned into a pool of pus and blood, and nothing remained.
"Playing with poison is ruthless, and he has made himself a poisoner. Meng Qi looked at the thick water a little speechlessly.
"Brother Meng, your swordsmanship is better than I imagined. Lu Zhongqi got up and said leisurely.
Lu Guan nodded, leaned over to dig a big pit, and buried the dead man with a sad expression.
"How's it going, how is my swordsmanship?"
Meng Qi asked Ruan Yushu quietly, Lin Xi still had self-knowledge there, so the little girl became a good object to show off.
What's more, in his impression, the little girl admires swordsmen very much!
Ruan Yushu was still cold: "Not bad." The roar is also very powerful. ”
The roar is mighty......
Lin Xi chuckled and nodded in agreement, the look of pleasure on his face couldn't be more obvious.
Meng Qi's face darkened, and he immediately decided not to talk to these two people for the time being.
After piling up the grave, Lu Guan sprinkled a little water and regained his resolute look: "Let's go." ”
Jiao Chong was seriously injured and stayed, planning to return home to recuperate, and the huge team of twenty or thirty people when he set off is now only Lu Guan, Lu Zhongqi, Hudaoren, Lin Xi, Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu.
The rest fled, and died.
This is the first master encountered, and the first difficulty on the way to Beijing!
Looking at the remaining few people, Lu Zhongqi felt both tragic and confused, and couldn't help but look at the expressionless Lin Xi and the three of them.
Changing routes is the right thing to do, but can't you rely on it entirely, can they do it?
Can you go all the way through the interception of many masters and reach the capital?
............
The peaks and peaks are undulating, the mountain wind is cold, and the dilapidated mountain temple is leaking everywhere, blowing the fire swaying, and the shadows are twisted and stretched, like evil ghosts with teeth and claws.
Lu Zhongqi ate the freshly baked white flour steamed buns, looked at the jumping flames, and after changing the route, a few people slept in the open air, went around the city and the village, avoided most of the intercepting masters, and finally arrived in the capital.
However, he didn't feel at ease, the closer he got to the capital, the more apprehensive he became, as if most of the calm and calm in the previous half month were brewing for the stormy waves of the next day or two.
He had a faint premonition, even the poisonous impermanence was dispatched, and the traitors in the DPRK and China would definitely not stop there, and there must be stronger masters coming, which made him very worried.
Lu Guan sat in front of the fire, holding the scroll in his hand, eating steamed buns, looking at the book of soldiers, calm, and completely without the panic of being in danger, so that the Hudao people couldn't help but secretly praise, Lu Shuai is really a good general who is happy on the left and does not look at it for a moment!
Thinking of this, the Hudao people tilted their heads slightly, looked at Lin Xi with the long sword on his knees, Meng Qi with his eyes half-open and half-closed, and Ruan Yushu who looked calm and indifferently stroked the qin, and sighed in his heart, the three little guys are calmer than themselves, and the older the rivers and lakes, the more timid they are.
After tonight, it will be fine, when you get to the outside of the capital, you will play the banner, and the traitors will not dare to attack in broad daylight, after all, Lu Shuai was personally recruited into the capital by the Holy Lord, and there are many people near Gyeonggi, as long as the news is leaked, it will inevitably be a disaster of copying and beheading......
The Hudao man comforted himself, took off the long sword on his back, pulled it out with a bang, and stroked it gently.
Suddenly, his right hand, which was groping for the blade of the sword, paused. His eyes sparkled at the door of the ruined temple.
I saw a person standing there, a tall man, a man with a broadsword in his hand, and at some point, he was already standing there, quietly looking at the people in the temple.
"Sword Shogun ......"
The Tiger Dao Man stood up suddenly, the Tiger Roar Sword pointed obliquely, his voice was gloomy, and his face was solemn.