Chapter Twenty-Three: Moving
"Stop!" Just as the sword in Qu Mingde's hand was about to pierce the corpse of the gray-clothed man who fell to the ground, a voice suddenly sounded from a tree not far from them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Hearing this, Qu Mingde's hand froze, and then he moved the sword to the side, away from the corpse of the gray-clothed man.
"I don't know which friend is here, so it's better to come out for a while. We are not the most vicious people, so why hide our heads and tails like this. Qu Mingde said in that direction.
Qu Mingde's voice was not loud, but it spread far away. With this hand, he showed extremely clever internal force manipulation methods.
At the same time, the dozen or so brothers who were guarding behind Qu Mingde also aimed the crossbow in their hands at the direction from which the voice came from at this time.
However, the branches of the trees are thick, and the threat of crossbows is extremely limited when people cannot be seen clearly.
"Even the corpses of the dead are not to be spared, Senior Brother Qingyunmen is really an incredible character. The man was still hiding behind the thick foliage, but he spoke slowly.
Qu Mingde stood in place and squinted his eyes. He suddenly raised his sword and stabbed it downward. The tip of the sword was the corpse of the gray-clothed man who had just hesitated to pierce it.
Only this time, his movements were resolute and decisive, and there was no pause.
"Ah!" Seeing Qu Mingde's appearance, Lao Chen, who was standing next to him, was suddenly shocked.
"How daring!" the loud shout sounded, and then only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and a looming flying knife suddenly appeared in the open circle, heading straight for Qu Mingde. Looking at this person's appearance, he wanted to come to Wei to save Zhao.
Lao Chen's exclamation hadn't even subsided, and he saw that Qu Mingde's long sword that was stabbing down had turned over with his wrist, and the blue light had suddenly turned into a horizontal appearance in front of him.
A loud bang of the "bell" exploded in Lao Chen's ears.
What's going on? Lao Chen hasn't reacted yet.
Then, he looked at Qu Mingde, and then looked down at the ground.
It wasn't until this time that Lao Chen saw that there was an extra three-inch-long flying knife on the ground.
This was because the speed of the flying knife was too fast, so from beginning to end, Lao Chen didn't find out where he came from.
"Qu Ye, are you okay?" asked Lao Chen at this time. Without waiting for Qu Mingde to answer, he had already continued to order: "Everyone, aim ahead, and release arrows to me in three stages." ”
His brothers, such as Lao Zhu's and others, heard Lao Chen's order and stood up without saying a word.
"Wait. Qu Mingde stopped. By this time, twenty-five crossbow arrows had already flown in front of them.
Lao Chen said to Qu Mingde: "Master Qu, let's go, it's useless to stay here for a long time." ”
"No, be careful, I'll take a look. Qu Mingde said, and walked forward. As for the twenty-five bolts, they were already nailed to the trees, and occasionally a few of them passed through the foliage, but they did not see any effect.
Lao Chen couldn't persuade Qu Mingde when he saw it, and remembered that he was almost about to jump. But at this time, he had no choice, so he could only let everyone continue to wind the crossbow arrows, and nervously guarded according to Qu Mingde's instructions.
"Tsk, Senior Brother Qu and Boss Chen, you two are both quick-tempered people. The man spoke again.
But at this time, Qu Mingde ignored him, just carried the sword and continued to walk forward.
"Do you dare to keep approaching?" the man said again when he saw Qu Mingde's appearance.
Qu Mingde stood up and said, "With Your Excellency's flying knife skills, I don't dare to get any closer. However, I wonder how many crossbow bolts you can dodge at such a close distance?"
There was another suffocating silence.
"Okay, good, really brave and strategic! Old Ghost Zhao has received a good disciple. The voice said.
Hearing this person talk about his master Zhao Yuanji again, a strange feeling flashed in Qu Mingde's heart - his master seems to know a lot of people!
But it was only a fleeting thought, and his attention was once again focused on the person hiding in front of him.
"Who the hell are you?Plum Blossom Thief?Grey Man?Or are you another friend from the road?" Qu Mingde asked as he looked ahead.
"What's the difference?" the man asked rhetorically.
Qu Mingde nodded and said, "It's really no difference, but I hope you can hand over the Beidou Sword Sutra, so as not to hurt the harmony for a while." ”
"Ha, hahahaha! It's a big joke, I don't even know where there is any harmony between you and me after my flying knife is released. ”
"No, no, if I can't even catch your flying knife, then there is really no harmony to talk about. In this situation, I think we can have a good talk. ”
"Interesting, interesting. The man said, "However, I want to ask, is it that the people of the rivers and lakes of Fuli are all as hypocritical as you?"
"I can't say hypocrisy, it's just that when I can speak, I don't want to do it. Qu Mingde said.
The man was stunned by Qu Mingde's face, and after a while, he heard him say: "Old ghost Zhao, looking for an old ghost is really a good apprentice." That's it, I'll give it to you. Today's young people, it's amazing. ”
As he spoke, he only heard the sound of Suosuo, who should have been pushing away the leaves, but his movements were very secretive, and he couldn't tell which direction he was moving from in a short time.
Qu Mingde didn't say much, just stared at the front tightly, not at all relaxed because of the man's soft words.
"Whew!", but this time it was a book-like object flying from the front. It's loud and slow when it flies, but it's also very steady.
Qu Mingde's long sword stretched out, trembled slightly, and stuck to the flying thing.
This is indeed a book!
At the moment when the sword made contact with the book, Qu Mingde only felt that a few forces of different sizes of rigidity and softness came from the tip of the sword. Under the influence of these forces, the long sword began to struggle violently, as if it had a spirit and wanted to break away from Qu Mingde's grasp.
Faced with this unexpected situation, the smile on Qu Mingde's face remained unchanged, and with a few slight flicks of his wrist, he put the long sword back into his grasp.
When all the movements stopped, the book stopped steadily at the end of Qu Mingde's long sword.
"What a handsome kung fu!" I don't know where the man saw this scene through the crack, and praised it out loud. "The Sword Sutra has been given to you, I wonder if you can leave?"
Qu Mingde swept the cheats on the tip of the sword and said, "Listen to it!"
"Thank you very much!" said the man, and sure enough, there was a sound from the tree, as if the man was moving away.