Chapter 10: Half-Scattered

Huang San'er was also a little angry, knowing that this battle was inevitable, he slapped the horse's buttocks, rode the horse forward, and handed out the spear in his hand, which actually had a bit of momentum at the peak of the initial realm. Years of battlefield training have made him deeply aware of how to maximize the power of the spear in his hand.

The grandmaster of the Xuanche realm, with one body of force, can no longer be resisted by manpower, but when it is put on the battlefield, can't it still stop the impact of the heavy cavalry like a tide? With the momentum brought by the high-speed forward of the war horse, this feeling of charge returned to Huang San'er's body again, and at the same time brought him unparalleled self-confidence. I thought to myself, even if you are a master of the Xianfeng realm, you may not dare to take my shot head-on.

Seeing this scene, Huang San also snorted coldly, although the horse chopping knife is much longer than the ordinary sword, but where can it compare to the spear in his hand, the big deal is that both sides do not dodge or dodge, and they are also a situation where they exchange injuries for death.

The next moment, I saw blood flying, Huang San'er looked at the blade that was still a foot in front of him, and was shocked, but the speed of the war horse was too fast, but it couldn't stop at all, the surrounding spectators didn't have such good eyesight, only felt that after the two sides made a mistake, Huang San'er was missing an arm, his face was as pale as paper, and the robbers around him were also scattered, leaving a lot of space for the two people in the field, the robber commander gently turned the horse's head, grinned at Huang San, showed the big yellow teeth, and said: " That's right, I actually avoided the key point, and I underestimated you before. ”

Huang San'er also took a deep breath, and no longer dared to show the slightest contempt, on the contrary, there was a faint despair, for the first time in his life, he felt that the spear in his hand had become so heavy, and he was almost unable to pick it up.

"Although you are missing an arm, but you are barely qualified to join us, to tell you the truth, even if you have a lot of this arm, my men can beat you no more than the number of hands, today this group of people is dead, don't die anymore, if you are a man, join us quickly, good wine and good meat are indispensable to you." ”

Huang San'er coughed lightly, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't have a hand to wipe it, his eyes narrowed slightly, his vision was already a little blurry, he smiled a little self-deprecatingly, looked up and said: "I really didn't expect that in this life, I would be lucky enough to fight with the master of the Xianfeng Realm alone, and I have no regrets, I am inferior to you in martial arts cultivation, but if you want to say that it is not a master? Lao Tzu knew on the day he was born that the eldest husband must be a man with a firm foothold, and would rather be a beggar than a thief." ”

Between the words, his legs lightly clamped the horse's belly, and with a low roar, he raised his gun and charged again, but although the momentum was sufficient, even everyone in the caravan could see that Huang San'er was at the end of his crossbow, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pathos.

The one-eyed horse thief snorted coldly, gestured, and saw an old man with a hooked nose rushing out of the robbers, walking, like a monkey and an ape, walking like a dragon and a tiger, jumping up, it was jumped nearly a foot high, only to hear a muffled bang, Huang San'er was knocked off the horse, and spit out a mouthful of blood again. The hook-nosed old man looked at Huang San'er at his feet with a gloomy expression, sneered, and grabbed Huang San'er's head with his hand in the shape of eagle claws.

Huang San'er also closed his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt sorry for the family at home, because he didn't give birth to a son, and he was not less angry with the old people in the family, but after waiting for a long time, he was not dead, so he had to open his eyes and see a familiar young face smiling at him.

"Third Brother Huang, next, leave it to me. ”

Huang San was also stunned, not only him, but everyone in the caravan was in the same mood at this time, Hu Dingfeng looked at the figure that was floating dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, like an immortal, and he really couldn't believe that it was the young man he had often taught in the past few days.

Huang San exhaled lightly and wanted to speak, but he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, like a fire.

The one-eyed bandit squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the young man in front of him, he didn't take it lightly because of the young of his opponent, jokes, the master of the Xianfeng realm, the younger he is, the more terrifying he is, he has such a cultivation at such an age, what a talent this is, thinking of this, he is a little jealous for no reason, thinking that he has been practicing martial arts for thirty years, experiencing countless life and death dangers, and some coincidences, he finally just entered this Xianfeng realm three years ago.

However, at this moment, the person who realized Li Wenshuo's deepest strength was undoubtedly this old man with a hooked nose, he was just about to make a move, but he felt that his right hand was buckled in front of him, and his five fingers were cut off in an instant, and the terrible thing was that he didn't even dare to let out a scream, he only felt that his whole body was locked up, and he might even lose his life if he moved a little.

"Ge Laozi, I didn't expect that there is a master hidden here, who is a young man of which sect and which school, squeak, Lao Tzu must set up a wine treat!"

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo smiled slightly, turned to look at the robber leader sitting alone on the horse, and said: "Oh, the boss is so bold, I'm afraid I can't stand it, the kid is an idler, I won't drink the wine, I'll come to ask for something." ”

As soon as One-Eyed heard that Li Wenshuo was not a famous disciple, he was not worried about the sect's retaliation afterwards, so he grinned and said, "Then I want to listen carefully, what does this son want?"

"One of your arms!"

As he spoke, he slapped the top of the head of the hook-nosed old man in front of him, and his body swept forward, and the one-eyed child did not dare to hold it up as big as before, and he also followed the horse forward, and the wide horse chopping knife in one hand was covered with cyan gangqi, and the momentum was amazing.

Li Wenshuo stood on tiptoe, his body swayed as if there was no weight, and the next moment he was independent of the horse's head with one foot, and pointed at the one-eyed forehead, and a sword qi flew out, and the one-eyed slashing saber blocked in front of him, which was to split the sword qi, and then a knife swept out, which forced Li Wenshuo to dismount. Before Li Wenshuo could gain a firm foothold, he was condescending and stabbed.

Li Wenshuo turned around and flashed, but before he could get out of his sword, his right fist was clenched, and he swung out horizontally, smashing on the horse's head, only to hear a mournful roar from the horse, and he was actually beaten by this punch and flew up.

One-eyed also dismounted, and without stopping for a moment, he met Li Wenshuo's fist.

The surrounding spectators, not to mention the notorious thieves, the caravan people were even more dumbfounded, only to see that when the two people in front of them were fighting, the smoke and dust were scattered, the sound was like thunder, and the eight-foot-tall horse was knocked to the ground by a punch, and this punch had a lot of strength, but such a punch smashed on the robber, but it only knocked the opponent back a few steps.

After the two sides dismantled each other for dozens of moves, Li Wenshuo was even more at ease, the one-eyed man in front of him had no door and no faction, and his cultivation was all on his own, although the moves in his hand were simple and practical, but there was nothing subtle, which was slightly inferior to the Lady of Hundred Flowers in the previous battle. When did Li Wenshuo enter Xianfeng?

Later generations recorded that the sword fairy learned swords at the age of six, and at the age of ten, he was full of sword energy!

One-eyed was another big open and close move, and Li Wenshuo grabbed the gap, kicked in the chest, and took more than a dozen steps back, his chest was stuffy, and he almost didn't change it in one breath. stared at Li Wenshuo, his eyes were split, and he roared: "Brothers, go together, whoever cuts off his head, let him be the second master!"

Hearing this, more than 20 guards in the caravan were about to rush out, but Huang San'er, who was rescued, waved his hand to stop him, and said in a cold voice: "With your three-legged cat's kung fu, going up will only delay you." ”

A young guard stomped his feet fiercely, and looked at the robbers in the distance with a look of disgrief, although Brother Li is extraordinary, how can two fists be against four hands? Not to mention that forty or fifty people in front of him are all people who are not easy to provoke!

Li Wenshuo's face was expressionless, he didn't look at the people rushing around him, he lowered his head and drew his sword, a ray of cold light was as clear as water, but after the blink of an eye, it was as bright as a flood, and a big man with a short halberd who rushed over first only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and before he could see what move the opponent used, his body was already separated.

Blocking a knife in the back, the swords stuck together, and then Qingshuang moved down, cutting off an unknown number of fingers, and before the robber could scream in pain, he was cut through his throat by a ray of clear light.

Li Wenshuo rushed left and right in the crowd, Qingshuang's fierce sword qi scattered out in all directions, even if he was wearing iron armor, he couldn't stop it, and he was terrified when he saw it, and he wanted to make a move during the period, but he looked at the eyes that seemed to be not eating the fireworks of the world, and he only felt that his mind was taken away, and he didn't even have the courage to make a move. He really couldn't understand that Fang Cai, who was obviously not much stronger than himself, seemed to be a different person in an instant, but he also knew that if he didn't make a move, even if he killed the other party in the end, the family foundation he had built so hard would have to be lost. is hiding behind a subordinate, taking advantage of Li Wenshuo's just retracted the knife and killed a person when he suddenly attacked, the move does not seek power, only speed.

Li Wenshuo's reaction was also very fast, but there was also a blood mark on his arm, and there was a burst of applause at the moment, the strong internal force gushed out like a tide, the sword was like a dragon, the feet did not stop, the green frost rolled, no matter whether the other party was a sneak attack or a frontal hard, it was all thrown out with a sword.

The frost was like a dragon, swimming in the crowd, and the blood was flying.

In just two quarters of an hour, only One-Eyed and Li Wenshuo were left in the field.

I saw Li Wenshuo shake his wrist lightly, threw the blood beads on the sword on the ground, pointed the tip of the sword obliquely at the ground, and looked coldly at the only remaining opponent not far away.

Looking at Li Wenshuo, who was covered in blood and wounded, he just consumed some strength and didn't dare to step forward, the young man with a sword in front of him was no less than those devils who ate human flesh and drank human blood in the legends of the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't afford the slightest idea of winning, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "Today, Lao Tzu is considered to have confessed, and he is convinced of losing, with your current state, even if you kill me, you will have to pay some price, and most of them will be seriously injured, how about this matter?"

Li Wenshuo didn't speak, turned his head to look at Huang Sange'er, who couldn't survive because of excessive blood loss, and muttered, "There is no wine here." ”

"What do you mean? I have wine, if you want to drink as much as you want!"

Li Wenshuo shook his head slightly.

"It's not interesting. ”

"This sword is called half scattered. I used to ask you for an arm, but now you need a life to pay it back. ”

The next moment, One-eyed's eyes widened, only to see a white rainbow passing through his chest, and the saber in his hand was also cut in two, he opened his mouth to say something, but he only felt that his mouth was full of blood, and finally his sturdy body fell to the ground with a thud.

The End of the Sky

Cape of the Sea

Half of the acquaintances are scattered

A scoop of cloudy wine is full of joy

Don't dream cold tonight