Chapter 3: The Net of Heaven and Earth (3)
Volume 12 Chapter 3 (3)
At this time, Luo San has also made his own decision, although the number of Guangming Sect is better at strategy, suitable for dancing in front of people, but these swordsmen are trained according to the standards of the dead, no matter what his current identity is, no matter what, he is just a pure Jianghu person, the rules of the Demon Gate in his mind are naturally better than other disciples of the Light Sect, in his mind, since he has accepted the Demon Emperor's call and served by the Demon Emperor's side, then obeying the Demon Emperor's decision is his natural choice, not to mention that the current situation has not yet reached the time when he has to choose, he is not willing to be a treacherous personγ Of course, deep down in his heart, there was another important reason why he decided to rise up and resist, that is, he was young and vigorous, and he couldn't tolerate the humiliation of being pointed at with a crossbow arrow, and it was better to control his fate in his own hands than to live and die.
Luo San made a few gestures, passed his wishes to his brother, and waved his hand to Boss Chu, signaling him to take over the rudder, looking up, he saw the cyan sword light on the shore of the lake surging wildly, almost enveloping Yan Zishuang's graceful figure, he couldn't help but be secretly excited, he didn't talk nonsense, just a long howl, pointed to the shore of the lake and shouted: "Emperor, subordinates come to help you!" The voice was still deafening, the four brothers had already drawn their swords out of their sheaths, and the four dazzling sword lights cut through the sky, faintly forming a knife formation. Boss Chu was not ambiguous, took the rudder, but with a little force, the light boat had already rowed a big arc on the lake, rushing towards the corner of the lake shore like an arrow, and laughed in his mouth: "Okay." Brothers, rush with Lao Tzu, our heroes on the river can now kill people and set fire to Emperor Lao Tzu's land on one acre and three points of land!" He shouted happily here, but the Luo brothers almost fell into the water, what the hell, how did their dignified guards of the Yue Guo Mansion and disciples of the Guangming Sect become thieves under the command of this Shui Kou.
Yang Jun couldn't help but frown on the shore, and the evil in his eyes loomed. Although he has scruples about Yang Ning and the Tang family, this is just for the sake of the overall situation, with his status and status, he is not a person who is afraid of things. Even to Yang Ning, he dares to use "lingering" to inflict harm, not to mention these little people who are not in his eyes? With a cold snort, Yang Jun said coldly: "Obey orders left and right." Except for Zijing, anyone who steps on the shore of the lake will be killed. "Word by word, almost loudly.
The guards guarding the shore of the lake are all elites from a thousand. Otherwise, he couldn't protect Yang Jun here, although he was shocked by Yang Ning for a while, but after a period of buffering. All have recovered. Seeing Boss Chu and the four enemies wearing bronze ghost faces so arrogant. was already on fire in his heart, and Yang Jun gave an order. The first wave of arrows had already been fired at the light boat that was less than two feet close to the shore of the lake, and this was because the direction chosen by the ship was a relatively weak defense, otherwise it would have been fired in unison.
Chu Boss roared, his arms were sharp, and he twisted the light boat under his feet in a direction, and after avoiding most of the arrows, he actually sailed in the original direction. The Luo brothers also used their sabers to pull away the arrows, and they couldn't help but admire in their hearts, with what they saw and heard, except for one or two people, it seemed that they had never seen a better boat technique, but at this moment they didn't care about praising Boss Chu, the light boat could reach the shore, and the second wave of intertwined arrow nets covered them. Luo San swung his knife and burst out, swept to the shore of the lake first, Luo Wu and Luo Qi rushed to the left and right, the three of them formed a sharp arrow array and rushed into the rain of arrows, and Luo Jiu followed behind the three of them like a shadow, and swept away the arrows that came from the side one by one, the knife light was like water, delicate and traceless, and the three brothers were wild and lightning The knife momentum cooperated seamlessly, and they rushed through a bloody road.
Boss Chu dropped the rudder and rushed ashore with the four of them, he was just an ordinary steel knife in his hand, which was not suitable for his fierce and fierce martial arts, so he also gave up the plan to charge into the position, just followed behind the four people, and saw that the guards who were forced to open the ground by the bright knife array were a thunderous move to "split Huashan", although this is the most basic move of a person who practices martial arts, but it is rare that he is invincible, and he is not afraid of death, regardless of his own safety, almost a knife for a style, actually slashed three or four guards in a row. However, the five-person offensive was contained by the guards' tight protective formation after rushing to the shore for three zhang, these guards have considerable skills, forming a formation against the enemy, echoing each other, and occupying a high place, and with the crossbow arrow sneak attack from time to time, although there were repeated casualties, the five people were still trapped in one place, but they wanted to break through the Luo brothers' knife formation, but there was little hope, and the battle situation was stalemate for a while.
Seeing this, Yang Jun couldn't help frowning slightly, and said coldly: "Is this king training for you on weekdays, and you can't even take down a few people in this area." β
Hearing Yang Jun's cold words, a young guard in his twenties suddenly threw away his hand
, spread his arms and threw himself at Luo Wu, and the two who entered the Yuwang Mansion at the same time died under the knife array, he had already been twisted like a knife, and when he heard Yang Jun's agitation, he only felt that his heart was burning, and he actually fed the tiger with his body. Luo Wuyi's knife pierced the young man's chest, and before he could draw the knife, he had already locked the blade with the young man's flesh and blood, like a sword light that was instantly stagnant, and a middle-aged guard with a pair of hands took the opportunity to grab Luo Wu's side, and made a series of moves, forcing Luo Wu to be overstretched, and the other guards also accelerated their offensive, actually trying to separate Luo Wu from the knife formation. If Luo Wu fell into a heavy siege, there must be death or life, Luo San desperately swung his knife to attack, a dazzling sword light like the scorching sun broke through the sky, and instantly broke the enemy formation, he had already used the thirteenth style of "Great Bright Knife" "Scorching Sun in the Sky".
"Great Bright Knife" is the most prestigious set of sword techniques of the Bright Sect, all formal disciples can practice the twelve styles in front of this set of knife techniques, but the six styles behind this set of knife techniques are very difficult to practice, not only need deep and quintessential internal force, but also need to be gifted and understanding, every time a knife is used, if there is a slight mistake, it is possible to exhaust all the energy, so these six knife techniques are forbidden moves that cannot be used easily, if it is not for saving people, Luo San will not rashly use this knife. However, the thirteenth move "Scorching Sun in the Sky" he has practiced for a short time, and he already feels exhausted when he uses a knife, if it weren't for Luo Wu to protect him and retreat to the knife formation, he is afraid that he has been divided by those guards, Rao is so, the knife formation also began to collapse, but in a moment, the Luo brothers and Chu Boss were covered in blood, and they were about to be attacked by the enemy.
At this time, the arrogance in the hearts of the Luo brothers has long disappeared, since they have no courage to beg for mercy, they can only expect Yang Ning to come to the rescue of them, and they can't help but peek at the vector to listen to the other side, but only to see Yan Zishuang's sword momentum like a rainbow, the sword light is ethereal, and it is almost impossible to see the sword shadow, the snow light and the light cyan sword shadow are entangled and intertwined, and the sword light falls like stardust, which makes people feel dizzy at a glance, only to feel that Yang Ning seems to have no advantage, the four of them are flustered, and the knife technique in their hands is inevitably a little messy.
Yang Jun's eyebrows stretched slightly, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and asked: "Does Fairy Yan have any hope of winning?" As far as this king knows, the disciples of Cuihu's generation, the most outstanding martial arts are Fairy Ping, and even Fairy Ping can't defeat the Demon Emperor, so is it true that Fairy Yan's martial arts have actually surpassed Fairy Ping?"
The two guards who were closely guarding Yang Jun looked at each other, how could they judge the superiority of the new generation of young masters of Cuihu and Demon Gate with their identity martial arts, but His Royal Highness King Yu had a question, but he couldn't help but answer, and when they were at a loss, a voice as faint as smoke sounded from behind them: " Martial arts to the level of Cuihu Ping Fairy and Demon Gate Emperor, the depth of internal force and the level of the move can not represent their real strength, every battle between them, the key to victory and defeat not only depends on the right time, place and people, but also depends on their own strategy and state of mind, which is complicated and treacherous, no less than the confrontation between the two armies, intrigue, the danger is still excessive, today's Confucius Temple battle, but the two sides test each other's bottom line depth, it is not a real fight, once they divide the victory, the result is a world of difference, the winner will be able to become a generation of grandmasters, from then on into the threshold of the avenue, even if the loser does not die, I am afraid that it is also a strong ambitionIf you don't have great wisdom, you are afraid that you will fall into the sea of misery, and there will be no possibility of a comeback. Fairy Yan has always worked hard for the common people in the world, and she is inevitably slightly inferior in martial arts cultivation, and she has not yet had the ability to fight with the Demon Emperor. Your Royal Highness doesn't want to see that Fairy Yan has the upper hand at the moment, in fact, Fairy Yan's swordsmanship rhythm has been controlled by the Demon Emperor, and the speed is getting faster and faster, in this way, sooner or later, it will surpass the boundaries of Fairy Yan's martial arts, once Fairy Yan can no longer control the sword in his hand, the true qi contained in the sword will inevitably be stirred out uncontrollably, strong on the outside, and the Demon Emperor can win in a battle, and Fairy Yan is only afraid that his life will not be guaranteed. β
Yang Jun's heart was slightly cold, and when he looked back, he saw two people standing behind him, one of them was Su Shouyi, the commander of the guards, and the other was a gray-robed monk, looking at his appearance, this monk was about forty years old, with a beautiful appearance, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a graceful and elegant demeanor. Yang Jun took a deep breath, pulled off his clothes and bowed: "My nephew came to see Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang has always been fine?"
Seeing Yang Jun saluting him, the monk did not dodge, but accepted it calmly, and after Yang Jun got up, he folded his hands and returned the salute and said: "The donor doesn't need to be polite, the poor monk Guangdu, I have seen His Royal Highness King Yu." β