Chapter 022: The Sword Is Like a Thunderbolt

In the inn, the three northern assassins converged with the assassin in the firewood room and walked upstairs with thick smoke, unexpectedly, just as they walked up the stairs, the assassins from the firewood room actually attacked backhand and stabbed the northern assassin to death on the spot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Two of them took off their northern assassin costumes, revealing the clothes of the Tang Sect disciples, and several of them nodded, and the two of them dressed as Tang Sect disciples walked towards their room in Gao Liancheng.

The two "Tang Sect disciples" kept knocking on the door of the last three rooms, and shouted while knocking: "May I ask if there is someone from the Gao family inside, we are sent by the Yunmeng Tang Sect to answer!"

Gao Liancheng pretended to be sleepy-eyed, opened the door, and saw the two "Tang Sect" disciples in front of him, deliberately yawned a few times, and then asked half-asleep: "Someone from the Tang Sect, oh, it's so late, what's the matter~~"

"This, this, what's going on!" Gao Liancheng looked very surprised by the smoke in the inn, and the Tang Sect disciple hurriedly replied: "Someone is going to murder a few members of the Gao family, there is already a mess outside, and the sect master has sent the two of us to take a few of them to a safe place!"

Gao Liancheng pretended to be nervous, but in fact gave Gao Wen and Gao Wu who had just come out of behind the door, the two nodded, and rushed downstairs with the two "Tang Sect disciples".

Qin Huan saw that the situation was in danger, and he had no time to care about the inn, so he had to fight with Zou Xiaoer in front of him with all his might. This Zou Xiaoer just kept pestering Qin Huan and did not fight to the death with Qin Huan. Qin Huan was a little anxious, and kept attacking Zou Xiaoer with his sword, but this Zou Xiaoer was short and extremely flexible, so he didn't give Qin Huan a chance to take advantage of it.

"As long as I entangle you, when Zhang Ang burns down the inn, the people from the Western Regions you want to protect will not escape death!" Zou Xiaoer sneered, and as he spoke, he relied on his clever identity to dodge Qin Huan's swords.

"Impetuous and irritable is a big taboo! You can see it, both of them are superior to smart body style, what about you, it can be regarded as a body method~~ probably?" Xiao Bu said while watching the "play": "Don't learn from that Qin Huan, originally this guy's strength should be above that little man, but after being distracted, his strength is not as good as it is now." Counting up, Qin Huan's kid's strength is at least in Kaiyangzheng, maybe Kaiyang is not necessarily!"

"Is it so strong? Isn't that stronger than Xingtong?" Feihuo calculated the strength of the two of them, and then thought about his own strength

"It's just that you're too weak!" Xiao Bu shrugged his shoulders, "Watch the pace of others carefully, maybe you can learn something, your kung fu of the triangular cat, you can't get into the eyes of others!"

Qin Huan saw the fire on the side of the inn, but he forced himself to calm down, he had to deal with the enemy in front of him before he could go to the inn to find out.

"I said, do you know why my sword is called the Thunderbolt Sword?" Qin Huan held the sword in both hands and carefully confronted Zou Xiaoer, Zou Xiaoer just smiled coldly: "I don't care what Thunderbolt Sword you are, as long as Lao Tzu drags you, it's over!"

Qin Huan held his breath and concentrated, gathering his strength all over his body, and his momentum skyrocketed for a while, as if there was a small electric light flickering on his body, and the air around him seemed to be crackling, which was Qin Huan's unique internal strength. Zou Xiaoer was also taken aback, but he was not to be outdone, gathering internal force on the knives in both hands, carefully dealing with Qin Huan's upcoming attack.

"Such a strong momentum, this Qin Huan's internal skills are not weak!" Xiao Bu couldn't help but be surprised.

"Everyone can learn different internal skills, and some people can't even learn internal skills because they don't have the talent to learn internal skills. Even if there is a mental method of internal strength as a guide, the level of learning is not the same, and most people who are strong in internal strength are self-exploration for many years and have learned unique mental methods. Some people are gifted, and the internal skills that others can comprehend in twenty or thirty years can only be learned in ten years or less, and this kind of person is a 'gifted type', or a 'genius'!"

"Don't think about it, I know what you're thinking, it's nothing more than Wushuang told you that you're stupid to die!" Xiao Bu didn't notice Spitfire's expression, and the young assassin at this moment didn't have a trace of despair or other expressions, but something firm in it.

Qin Huan shouted, the long sword in his hand flashed, and his posture moved left and right with the long sword at high speed. This is Qin Huan's housekeeping ability "thunderbolt pace", and it is difficult for ordinary people to judge Qin Huan's position of shot, because he is always looking for the opportunity to attack in the midst of uncertainty.

Zou Xiaoer didn't dare to be careless, and in the face of Qin Huan's sudden killing momentum, he raised his double knives and carefully prepared to counterattack. However, after Qin Huan used the "Thunderbolt Step", his figure was actually faster, and the long sword in his hand was also circulating in the air like a swimming snake, repeatedly attacking Zou Xiaoer.

Although Zou Xiaoer kept dodging this long sword with instinct, the attack of the long sword was erratic, and he was still wrapped in sword qi, and he perfectly suppressed him with the attack range of the long sword, cutting his clothes.

Qin Huan didn't stop his pace, his pace was as fast as thunder, and his long sword was as accurate as lightning, constantly consuming Zou Xiaoer's physical strength. Zou Xiaoer was at a disadvantage, but he did not retreat, but always stuck to Qin Huan, using his thin body to dodge attacks, because once he was pulled away, it was difficult to judge Qin Huan's position.

"Boy, your swordsmanship is good!" Zou Xiaoer still has a killing move that has not yet been used, although Qin Huan's killing sword is fast, but at such a close distance, the long sword is not as fast as the short knife, if the sword is not closed, it is equivalent to an empty door in front of him!

Qin Huan naturally understood this truth, and constantly controlled the distance, while Zou Xiaoer kept getting closer, if he was an ordinary person, he couldn't make such flexible dodging actions at all, but Zou Xiaoer was a thin and short man.

"You're not bad, if you're an ordinary person, there's no way to dodge my sword at all, because you don't know where I'm going to shoot from!" Qin Huan stabbed out with a sword, seemingly stabbing from right to left, but it would turn into stabbing back from left to right in an instant. However, Zou Xiaoer was waiting for this sword, because Qin was two heads higher than him, and no matter how low the position of the shot was, as long as he had to lower his body, he could dodge it. At the moment of returning the sword, as long as he jumped in front of Qin Huan, he could use a killing move that only a short man could use.

Zou Xiaoer rushed in front of Qin Huan, stabbed Qin Huan's sole with a knife with one hand, and stabbed Qin Huan's abdomen slightly with the other. This is Zou Xiaoer's killing move "Dwarf Scorpion Poisonous Tail", the stabbing step is to pierce the opponent's foot to prevent the other party from having the possibility of dodging, and the real killing move is a stab in the opponent's abdomen on the other hand.

"Die!" However, Zou Xiaoer's stab at Qin Huan's footsteps actually stabbed into the air, and the stab with his other hand to Qin Huan's abdomen also stabbed into the air. Although Qin Huan didn't know what Zou Xiaoer was going to do, his erratic thunderbolt pace saved his life.

Qin Huan widened the distance between him and Zou Xiaoer, and he didn't give Zou Xiaoer a chance to fight back. The sword was like thunder, and his body was like a bolt of lightning stabbing towards Zou Xiaoer. A flash of lightning flashed, and Zou Xiaoer, who had not yet had time to accept the recruitment, was pierced through his throat by a sword.

Qin Huan didn't look at Zou Xiaoer behind him, and hurriedly rushed to the Tang Sect disciple who was fighting with the Northern Assassins.

"What a quick sword!"

"People are as their name suggests, Thunderbolt Sword, Tang Sect is not weak, like Qin Huan's level, there are more than a dozen people in Tang Sect, and there are even masters at the level of Yuheng, that is already the top of the general gang, what is the extent of Tang Beiyi who can control such a gang?"