Burning Agarwood Chapter 29.Ding Dong Sword Dance
What if I was one against ten on the day, and one against a hundred today?
King Su is in the sheath, only the sword is vertical and horizontal, picking and stabbing, there are plain clothes flying, singing and fighting, a sword goes to the regrets of life, so what can make me worry?
"This girl is the most annoying for someone to break her mouth, say something quickly, fight quickly, don't twitter and don't be a man, but be a woman. Xiao Ningsu simply mocked, how many did she kill that night? If Cui Yuanding hadn't really annoyed her, Xiao Ningsu would have been soft-hearted, don't open any pot here, which pot will make her angry, and she will be cut down with a sword first!
Cui Yuanming's expression did not move at all, and he replied, "Do you want to change it?"
After saying that, he pointed at Xiao Ningsu, and then pointed at himself, and turned Xiao Ningsu back angrily.
"Who will exchange with you!" Xiao Ningsu's pretty face turned red in an instant, and she was about to draw her sword and rush up to slash Cui Yuanming, but Chu Lihong pressed Xiao Ningsu's hand with her sword drawn, signaling that she couldn't be irritable.
Xiao Ningsu withdrew his hand hatefully, and finally didn't take the lead in making a sword, while Chu Lihong faced Cui Yuanming and went straight into it with a single sword: "At this point, there is nothing to say, Cui Yuanming, picked up and said." ”
"I'll just get one thing. Cui Yuanming pointed at Xiao Ningsu very bluntly.
"Her sword. ”
"No way!" Xiao Ningsu immediately refuted back, wanting to take King Su, you can! Step over her corpse first!
Cui Yuanming was not annoyed when he heard this, and retreated to the black-clothed helmet slave, and the two helmet slaves raised their right arms in unison to make a chair for Cui Yuanming.
"Do you really think that so many grandmasters are chasing you and refusing to let go because you are beautiful?"
Cui Yuanming sneered: "Then only a fool like Cui Yuanding would do this, that is, you kiss me and my Chu Gongzi, where do you put your mind, Miss Xiao, you are such a smart person, you really don't know?"
Xiao Ningsu didn't look at Chu Lihong, only reached out and twisted his waist.
Failed.
Cui Yuanming's upper body fell, and two more helmet slaves stepped forward to make a backrest, and said: "Let's put it this way, you can't carry this sword, hand it over to me as soon as possible, from now on the Cui family will not have any grudges against you, not only that, the Cui family's arsenal is at your disposal, and the library pavilion is at your disposal, and I, I only want the sword on your back." ”
Xiao Ningsu straightened up, Su Wang slipped and hung beside his waist, and said coldly: "Impossible." ”
"I understand Miss Xiao's character, so let's use force directly, oh, by the way, do you know why I chose to do it on the big river ferry?"
Cui Yuanming wiped his forehead, held a helmet slave in one hand, and lifted the slave's face armor: "Ah, isn't it a little familiar? ”
Seeing Xiao Ning's pretty face, Cui Yuanming said to himself: "It's not good to do things, and you still want to eat alone, and become a helmet slave to teach him to be blessed and enjoy hardships." ”
"I'm sorry to say that I was wrong, you can't escape if you do it on the boat, if you are a fierce woman jumping into the big river, I also admire you, the problem is, if you jump down and don't drown you, you feed the downstream river sharks. ”
Lifting the face armor of another helmet slave, but it was a woman with a good face, Cui Yuanming stretched out his hand, pinched his face and reached into the collar, grabbed a pair of white balls, and said comfortably: "The helmet slave is good, people are sober but they have to listen to me, you can jump down, there are seventy here, and there are fifty waiting in the boat, and there are fifty guards in the sea weir below, and there are also people guarding the sea weir, where can you go?"
Cui Yuanming jumped down, took out a short knife, removed the breastplate of the female helmet slave, cut the clothes with a knife, kneaded it wantonly with one hand, rested his head on the shoulder of the female helmet slave, and didn't care about Xiao Ningsu at all.
"Hand over the sword, everything is easy to say, the Cui family let you be a plain fairy, don't hand it over, hehe, it's also excellent to have one more beauty in my helmet slave, when the time comes, tie a rope every day and strip it off on the street, put a cash box, hey, a penny once, then I will definitely get rich." ”
Cui Yuanming's eyes suddenly burst into essence: "I really want you to say no, but the clan elder has to ask me a few more times, so I will give you another answer, your sword, hand it in or not." ”
Xiao Ningsu stared at Cui Yuanming resentfully, she clearly saw the look of shame and despair in the eyes of the female helmet slave, there was no answer at all!
"Nope. Xiao Ningsu held King Su tightly.
Cui Yuanming applauded: "Great, great, let's not talk about it, let's go on." ”
The black-clothed helmet slaves took a step forward with a brush, like waves crashing on a boat, and the angry waves suddenly rose.
"As for Gongzi Chu, please move, I can't afford to beat and kill Gongzi Chu. Cui Yuanming raised his hand in vain, and Chu Lihong felt guilty, not knowing how true it was.
Chu Lihong turned his head and just saw Xiao Ningsu's beautiful side face, he thought that she would raise her eyebrows proudly as a few days ago, but Xiao Ningsu held Su Wang and never moved at all.
Who is the so-called cool and thin?
The fifteen helmet slaves in a row indifferently raised their swords and stepped forward, not knowing whether it was because of their deep internal strength that they could be silent, or whether they were wearing black soft armor to hide the breath of the living.
Xiao Ningsu was waiting.
This is a huge ferry, the deck is naturally extremely wide, and there are seventy helmet slaves standing in a row, locking Xiao Ningsu to the railing in an orderly manner, and there is a surging river behind him, and there is no way to avoid it.
King Su moved back to his back again, Xiao Ningsu held the sword in his backhand, bowed slightly, and was not shocked in his phoenix eyes, just waiting for the enemy in front of him to step forward.
A sword in hand, as much as you can.
The helmet slave seemed to be slow and fast, his steps were uniform, and his long knife was held high above his head. In a semi-circular situation, the road is pressed steadily, as long as the blade is enough to reach the distance, combined with the power of the fifteen helmet slaves, the grandmaster cannot be carried hard!
Five feet.
Xiao Ning Su drew his sword first, and Su Wang Zhen stepped forward, just to take a helmet slave who was facing him first, and it was better to break one if he was injured.
Su Wang is a three-foot long sword, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed into the chest of the helmet slave in front of him, but the helmet slave only stiffened slightly, and the long knife slashed down on the head.
Fifteen long knives chopped down!
Xiao Ningsu didn't know that this helmet slave like a living dead was so indifferent that he pierced his chest with a sword, how could she be able to block it when he cut down fifteen long knives? I'm afraid that these fifteen people are all puppets of the little grandmaster captured and refined by the Cui family, Xiao Ningsu is mortal in the flesh, she can't be heartless and painless! She can't be a single person carrying fifteen little grandmasters!
King Su immediately stopped castration, slashed down and slashed off one side of the helmet slave's body, not caring much, Xiao Ning Su slammed into his shoulder, and struggled to push down the life to cut off the helmet slave, and the dozen or so long knives just took a few steps
slashed less than an inch behind Xiao Ningsu, hitting the deck sawdust flying.
Her figure as light as a feather tried her best to push through a more ordinary helmet slave, even so, Xiao Ningsu choked on one shoulder.
Just when the old force had exhausted its new power and was not yet born, Xiao Ning Su just rushed out of the fifteen helmet slaves to surround him, and before he had a chance to breathe, fifteen long knives were about to be cut down in front of him.
And behind her, fourteen helmet slaves, seven people, and seven people beheaded her and blocked her retreat.
This is a knife formation.