Chapter 153: Treasure Hunting
The sword flipped in the air as if it had been thrown by something, and slowly fell down again.
How could the people who had finally waited for the treasure to come back let the treasure go back like this, but Zhongshan Ceyun, Wu Gumu and Gu Jing and others had no intention of making a move, and the same was true of the Lord of the Guanliu Glass Pavilion and the old man who was in conflict with Zhongshan Ceyun.
"Huh" suddenly a figure came out of the crowd, passed directly through the crowd, flew to the top of the pit, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then heard the sound of "Xiu Xiu" twice, two small stones flew towards the figure on the pit, but saw the figure holding the sword, stepping on the flying stones, and then the body spun, taking advantage of the momentum to sweep to the ground.
However, before he could touch the ground, he saw three figures rush up, surround him, and then attack at the same time, killing the man directly in two rounds and seizing the sword.
"It turned out to be the third son of Fenghu, and his skills are good, but if you want to live, I advise you to leave the sword, and I won't hurt you. It was Broken Waves who spoke, and he looked at the three people in front of him, a thin, a short, and a fat man.
"Now that you know our name, you dare to be arrogant and take your life. Fat laughed.
The broken waves did not move at all, and let the three sons of Fenghu surround him.
"Up. The thin man suddenly screamed, but the person had already arrived in front of Broken Waves, with a big knife in his hand, slashing towards the door of Broken Waves, and the short man launched an attack from the top of Broken Waves, a sharp short sword pierced the sound of breaking the wind, but the fat man was the most flexible, he took the black sword he had just grabbed, and steadily pushed towards the vest behind Broken Waves.
Fei Jiuling stared at the broken waves, seeing if his skills were good after not seeing him for many years.
Sure enough, he was not disappointed, Broken Lang raised his fingers, gently clamped the thin man's big knife, and then as soon as he broke it, he heard the sound of metal breaking in the clear green ear. Then he broke and pinched the broken blade, slashed at the thin man's throat at an astonishing speed, and with a turn of his body, the broken blade flicked, directly piercing the fat man's head behind him.
"That's not how you use the sword. Broken Waves said as if no one was around, then reached out and took the black sword in the fat man's hand, and said "Good sword" again.
Then he raised his sword, and saw that the dwarf who was attacking above his head was instantly shocked, and he couldn't dodge, and his jaw was pierced by the black sword, and the blade reached the gate of heaven.
solved the three sons of Fenghu, who are famous in the rivers and lakes, no matter how stupid people are, they know that this treasure in front of them is afraid that they can't take it.
"Brother Jiuling, calm down. Gu Jing saw that Fei Jiuling was about to rush out, so he hurriedly stopped him.
"There are still a lot of people present who haven't made a move, so let's take a look. "I often asked.
"What are you waiting for, the treasure has been taken away. "Flying Eagle Road.
"Probably not, this sword is indeed a treasure, but it won't make a lot of noise, right?"
"What do you mean?" Fei Jiuling wondered, and before he finished speaking, he saw another person holding a long sword and attacking at Broken Wave, who looked back, danced the black sword in his hand, and fought with that person.
"This person can't compare to the third son of Fenghu, why didn't the old man solve him with a move. Gu Ya, who was hiding in the crowd, asked.
"He's testing his sword. The rhetoric was condensed.
Sure enough, in the fight with that person, Broken Wave didn't seem to have glanced at that person, all his mind was on the black sword in his hand, the other party attacked him and defended, and the other party defended him.
"Seniors, please stop, the juniors have no intention of offending, and I hope that the seniors Haihan. Halfway through the fight, the man suddenly surrendered with his sword down.
"No offense?" said Broken Waves.
"The younger generation is willing to cut off one finger for himself, no, one hand, as self-punishment. After the man finished speaking, he raised his sword, cut off his left hand with a sword, and a bloody arrow spurted out from the broken arm, but the man was not in a hurry, tore off his clothes and wrapped it, and said to Broken Waves: "I don't know if the predecessors are satisfied." ”
is really a ruthless person, even Zhongshan Ceyun can't help but look sideways, this person is also a smart person who is ruthless to himself, he knows that it is just a sword to kill himself, and if he can save his life by cutting off his arm, it is naturally worth it, but few people can be ruthless to themselves.
It's just that Broken Lang was very contemptuous in his eyes, and seemed to be very disdainful of this person's behavior, so he said: "If you accompany me to practice the sword well, maybe I can spare you, but you have ruined my interest." ”
Hearing this, the man with the broken arm knew that the other party definitely didn't intend to let him go, so while begging for mercy, he suddenly stabbed at the broken wave with all his might.
Broken Waves seemed to have expected it, and with a backhand sword, it directly pierced the man's throat.
easily killed four people in a row, but it still saved a lot of trouble for breaking the waves.
"When did Brother Broken become interested in playing with swords?" The one who spoke was indeed the Pavilion Master of the Liuli Pavilion who had been silent.
"I'm not interested, I'm just here to have a good time. "Broken Waves.
"As soon as Brother Duan came, he grabbed the treasure in his hand, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he was here. "The main road of the glazed pavilion.
"Do you want to practice with me?"
"Brother Broken is serious, the old man doesn't like to fight and kill, but I just hope that when he visits the door in the future, Brother Broken can make the old man have a good time. "The main road of the glazed pavilion.
"Waiting for you at any time. Broken Waves arched his hand at the Pavilion Master of the Glass Pavilion.
Just when everyone was disappointed that they had not received the treasure, there was movement in the pit again.
"Whew" like a volcanic eruption, a thick green smoke was washed up, and then I saw that it was two treasures, a knife, a sword, after drawing a beautiful parabola in mid-air, it began to fall, this time everyone is no longer so calm, a rope or hook suddenly appeared above the pothole, with the experience of the past, no one dared to fly over easily to snatch.
"I got it, I got it. Suddenly, a man laughed loudly, and saw a chain in his hand, one end of which was wrapped around the hilt of the knife, but his joy did not last long, and he saw that someone had pierced a dagger in his chest, and the chain in his hand was also taken away, and he fell to the ground instantly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I grabbed it first, it is mine." ”
It's just that his voice is so small that no one can hear it.
Seeing that the sword was entangled by at least dozens of chains above the pit, everyone was not to be outdone, desperately pulling the chains towards themselves, and many took the opportunity to kill the people who took the chains, and then snatched the chains.
"It's going on and on. Ke Wuchou looked at the tug-of-war in front of him.
"Why don't you go and help. Zhongshan Ceyun took out the sword of the island guard with one hand and handed it to Ke Wuchou.
"That's exactly what I mean. Ke Wuchou took Zhongshan Ceyun's knife, pulled another one from the waist of another island guard, and then took two steps forward and threw the knife out of his hand.
The two knives swirled white flowers in the air, slashing at the pile of chains, and only a few of the dozens of chains were cut off, and then some fell backwards, some rushed forward, and the number of people who fell into the pit could not be counted for a while.