The four of them briefly exchanged glances with each other, put away their previous contempt, and in the face of the formidable sword in Aunt Fu's hand, no one regarded her as an ordinary person anymore. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no need for superfluous verbal communication, and the confrontation is imminent.

Aunt Fu's figure swept into the courtyard, the formation of four people scattered, the losses they had suffered before made them dare not act rashly, and they had a tacit understanding with each other to make eye contact, and after a while, the person who had been taken away from the dagger took the initiative to step forward, Aunt Fu raised the black sword and cut it down mercilessly towards his face, but the man stood up with both hands and blocked it with his wrists.

A dull metal collision sounded, and Aunt Fu's sword was actually resisted by the man's wrist and back, and the strength of the sword anyway even made her sword-holding mouth a little numb.

The other party's kung fu practice also made Aunt Fu's heart sink a little, and she realized that the situation was much worse than she thought.

Aunt Fu, who failed to strike a blow, planned to put away the sword and turn back, but the other party didn't plan to let her go, so she stepped forward with both hands and restrained Aunt Fu's arm holding the black sword, so that the other party could not accept it for a while.

The anger in Aunt Fu's eyes flashed, and instead of putting away the sword, she stepped forward and exerted her strength, and the masked person who restrained her didn't expect Aunt Fu to come back for a while, and the force that she originally thought of pulling on her side suddenly relaxed, and the tip of the sword stabbed into his chest, not half a minute, and the man shouted loudly, and stopped the strength of Aunt Fu's sword in time, but there was still blood flowing out of the wound.

The two fought for a short time, and the remaining three raised the dagger in their hands from different directions and stabbed at Aunt Fu, and she was in a predicament for a while with one hand being restrained.

The three of them attacked sharply, but Aunt Fu's face remained unchanged, and the other hand of the white-handled soft sword slashed around the body, the sword body bent like a long whip in front of the three people, and the strange curved blade of the sword directly cut the clothes of the three people, if it wasn't for the timely reaction, this move could have injured the three people at the same time.

Aunt Fu, who temporarily resolved the crisis with a single move, flipped the blade of the black-handled long sword, jumped up and rode on the wound on the chest of the person in front of her, and temporarily forced the opponent back.

The four of them surrounded Aunt Fu, three of them had torn clothes and one of them had blood on his chest, and the tactics that he thought were seamless were easily resolved by Aunt Fu, especially her weird soft sword, the sword momentum was completely different from the moves of other people in the rivers and lakes.

Most people think that swords are hard and sharp, but there is no shortage of soft sword users, but here in Aunt Fu, a few people have indeed seen the sword strength of both rigidity and softness for the first time, and the four people who did not expect it for a while have suffered for the second time, and they dare not act rashly.

Aunt Fu did not dare to relax in the slightest to maintain this sword momentum, although she would never be afraid of any of these four people when she fought alone, but the four of them did not dare to win easily, although she had resolved the attacks of several people before, but it was also done under the premise that the other party did not recognize and guard against her moves, if this stalemate continues, the situation may not be favorable to Aunt Fu.

"Few, no matter who is behind you and what orders you have given, if you can leave a glimmer of life, I think it's better not to give up your life easily, the lives of a few people are still worth more than my wife and me. ”

Aunt Fu opened her mouth to test the attitude of the four of them, if it weren't for the inevitable death, coupled with the deterrence of her two previous efforts, she might be able to persuade them to retreat temporarily.

"Haha! The lives of the four of them are not as valuable as your predecessors!" The four of them were silent and did not speak, a loud laugh came from above, and Aunt Fu looked up and saw a figure descending from the roof of the study.

Originally, the four people saw the figure falling into the courtyard, and at the same time took a step back and knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads in salute.

Aunt Fu's face was heavy, and a person suddenly appeared, it seemed that her status was still above those four people, and the original situation had collapsed a little.

The person who came turned out to be a young man, and the difference between the other four was that he was not masked, and stood there calmly, with a smile on his ordinary face that seemed to be a little unexpected.

"This courtyard is really lively today, I don't know who your Excellency is?" Aunt Fu, who was prepared for the worst, put away her sword momentum at this moment, and said with a face that entertained guests.

"If it weren't for seeing the Yin and Yang swords of my predecessors, I would have thought that I would leave everything to these people to complete, so I would have taken a nap and rested for a while, but since I can see these two swords, it would be a little disrespectful to my predecessors if I don't come out again, right?" The young man always looked at the two swords in Aunt Fu's hand, and his eyes were full of greed.

"Your heart is so big, isn't it a bit too frank to dare to look at these two swords like this in front of me?" and," Aunt Fu said, waving the sword light in her hand, "Do you think you are qualified to pick up these two swords?"

"When Wang Xiong's husband was in the pass, the sword in his hand, even if I couldn't bear it, it was okay to use it to beat the adults in the back. The young man said with a smile on his face.

"General Wang's name is not something you little cub can call directly. Aunt Fu said coldly.

"Hehe, it's just a dead man, why care so much, it's really pedantic. The young man smiled and stepped back up the stairs leading to the study, and the four people in front of him got up again to surround Aunt Fu in the middle.

"What do you want to do!" Sensing that the other party's target was also the study, Aunt Fu hurriedly spoke.

"Don't panic, if I want to move him, he has already died many times when these four people pestered his predecessor just now. The young man said lightly, "But for the sake of those two swords, I can give you a chance." ”

At the same time, the four of them approached Aunt Fu.

"Sixty breaths, I won't make a move, senior, you deal with those four people, and then knock me down, and I'll let you go. The young man sat down on the stairs and held his chin as he spoke.

"It's like I have other options. Aunt Fu understood that she couldn't die well today, so she broke off her last thoughts, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Here and now, it is nothing more than fighting to death.

"Seniors, don't spoil the fun! Everything has to be a little fun to be fun!" The young man laughed and looked at the five people in the courtyard with interest, "You four be careful, don't break those two swords!"

"Yes!" the four men spoke for the first time, and they answered obediently even at such a ridiculous command.

Aunt Fu looked at the two swords in her hand and sighed lightly.

"I didn't expect that in the end, I still have to rely on your face to have a chance of life. ”

Before the voice fell, the four of them shot at Aunt Fu again.

Suddenly, a nameless wind swept up in the forest again, and the fight in the courtyard was about to break out.

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It was night, the first heavy rain of autumn fell in the autumn city, an autumn rain and a cold, but after a night, the temperature in the city plummeted, and many people added warm clothes.

The next evening, it was so gloomy that there was no sunlight shining in Fucheng, and it was a little more chilly. In this kind of weather, no one wants to go out.

On the streets of Dongcheng, a young man with messy hair limped down the street, carrying a half-human-high box behind him, dirty, his robe was covered with mud, and there were even some dark red marks, like traces of blood clotting.

"Eh! Isn't that Lin Rusheng! Why is this virtuous? What is going on?" said to the people who were young people on the road, and they were surprised to their fellow travelers.

"Hey, it's really, yesterday I saw him lose his soul and seem to come out of the Li Mansion, how did he become this virtue today. The other squinted and finally identified the young man.

"Isn't it, when his father and mother were beheaded, I didn't see him come out in embarrassment like today, what kind of blow is this..."

"Who knows, let's not be nosy, it's .....best to stay away from him," the pedestrian said and left quickly, and for a while Lin Rusheng was the only one walking slowly on the street.

Lin Rusheng, who moved step by step, didn't have time to listen to what the people on the road thought of him, in fact, he had seen and heard all the eyes and ridicule along the way, but he didn't care, because he knew that it didn't matter.

Just walking and walking, he suddenly stopped, he raised his head mechanically, and saw his destination in front of him, Li Mansion.

He was sluggish and untied the box he was carrying behind him, groped for the mechanism, two long swords poked out, he pulled them out with great effort, panting, fortunately there was no one on the side at this time, and this place was also some distance from the gate of the Li Mansion, otherwise he would have found out and grabbed it.

Lin Rusheng's red eyes left tears, he held two swords awkwardly, panting and running towards the door of the Li Mansion.

Before he could take two steps, he suddenly covered his mouth from behind, and then a voice sounded in his ears.

"Don't move!"

Lin Rusheng subconsciously felt that the voice was a little familiar, but he didn't recognize it for a while, so he whimpered and struggled violently.

The person covering his mouth let out a slight cry of pain, as if Lin Rusheng had touched some of his injuries while struggling, but he still relied on brute force to pull Lin Rusheng away, and took away the box standing on the ground.

Knowing that the man let go in a small alley not far away, Lin Rusheng waved the sword in his hand and slashed at that person like a madman as soon as he got out of trouble.

"You're crazy! You're going to cut me? Don't you see who I am?"

The familiar voice sounded again, and Lin Rusheng looked at the other party's face carefully.

"Small.... Not...?." Lin Rusheng held two swords, a little at a loss for a while.

"You just recognized it, you can recognize me with such a handsome face, you are really blind to you! What's the matter with you! What are you crazy about!" Yue Xiaofei stared at his head wrapped in gauze at this time and shouted angrily, but his body was still dodging the sword in Lin Rusheng's hand, for fear that he would really cut himself.

"I...."Lin Rusheng put down the sword he raised, still a little unresponsive.

"What am I, I, you can! I haven't dared to use a sword to cut people for a few days! Are you going to kill Li Zhi or Li Mu with this posture? This will be known by Aunt Fu, and I can't scold you to death? Why are you so unlearned!" Yue Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Rusheng put down the sword in his hand, and his mouth was still scolding.

"Aunt Fu... Aunt Fu...."Lin Rusheng muttered in his mouth, and suddenly knelt on the ground, the long sword in his hand slipped down, making a sound of metal colliding.

"What's wrong..."Now it was Yue Xiaofei's turn to be at a loss.

Lin Rusheng lowered his head, tears fell on the sword in front of him, and then slowly slid to the ground.

"Aunt Fu... Dead...."

Yue Xiaofei was sluggish, Lin Rusheng trembled and stroked the two long swords on the ground, and cried softly.

A gust of wind passed, and the autumn mood of the city was slaughtered.