Chapter 13 [Qinggang Mourning Gate, Sword Qi Like a Dragon]

The peaceful life of the ancient town was suddenly attacked by the bandits of Lianyunfeng, and it became noisy, and people fled in all directions.

And the bandits were not in a hurry, the dozens of bandits who walked across the suspension bridge first were guarding the suspension bridge, so that at least the bandits on the other side could lead the horses over safely.

You know, on such a dilapidated suspension bridge, if many people jumped over it on horseback, it would definitely collapse.

Although it still doesn't seem very dangerous, the people of the town who have seen how the bandits kill people without blinking an eye are panicking.

"Big brother, slow down, if the drawbridge collapses, it's over. The emaciated bandit commander with the Qinggang Mourning Gate Sword shouted here.

"Hmph, third child, don't you see these lambs running around to the slaughter? "The leader of the robbers is a one-eyed dragon, leading his horse across the drawbridge.

Duan Yu and Mu Wanqing watched this scene quietly under a tree thousands of zhang away, and Mu Wanqing suddenly said: "Duan Lang, if we take the opportunity to kill the bandits guarding the suspension bridge, and then cut the iron cable of the suspension bridge, those robbers who lead the horses across the bridge will fall into the long river." ”

"No, these dozen bandits guarding the drawbridge are not weak in martial arts, and they can't kill them in an instant. Duan Yu said, "Wait and see, maybe there are other martial arts people in the town." Gotta unite them!"

At this time, there was a noisy shouting sound from behind, but I heard it: "Bandits, you are finished, the Tianshan Twin Heroes are here." ”

Duan Yu looked over, only to see that the two hat-fighting high-rollers who were bragging in the inn before were pushed out.

The third commander of the bandits, who was holding the Qinggang Mourning Sword, walked over with a few people and sneered: "What kind of bullshit Tianshan Shuangxia, take off the hat, let the masters see if the girl is pretending?"

After the people pushed the two hat-hatted high-rollers over, they hurriedly stepped back, and then shouted and cheered together, hearing them say how powerful they were, and promising to get rid of the Lianyunfeng bandits, it was just a piece of cake. People saw that the bandits suddenly came, and in order to reduce casualties, these two heroes had to be pushed out.

"Duan Lang, the martial arts of these two hat-fighting high-rollers are not weaker than mine, they should be able to clean up these three commanders, right?" Mu Wanqing said intently as he stared at the front.

"They are very unreliable, and now they are trembling in the face of the fierce bandits. Duan Yu sighed.

The hateers raised their heads slightly, did not take off their hats, glanced at each other, and then took a step forward very decisively, and then knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Hero, we are just passing by, just let us go as a fart!"

"What two death-scared ghosts, I really have to see you two look like today. The three commanders walked over with the Qinggang Funeral Sword.

A short bandit who followed him smiled flatteringly: "It's better for the little one to do such a small thing." Then he reached out and lifted his hat.

"Poof~" A snowy knife flash flashed, and the head of the dwarf thief rolled to the side, and the blood on his neck spurted up to three feet high.

The knife momentum continued unabated, and continued to slash towards the three commanders, it was the hat-hatting hawkers on the left who took the opportunity to take the opportunity to attack first, they deserved to be veterans who had walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and they were very ruthless.

The reaction of the three commanders was extremely fast, and he dodged the knife slightly sideways, and a handful of sideburns were shaved off, and he hurriedly counterattacked with the Qinggang Mourning Sword in both hands.

A little cold came first, and then the sword came out like a dragon, and the swordsmanship of the three commanders was not very complicated, but it was fierce and fast, like an angry dragon out of the water.

He could exude a faint green sword aura, so the Qinggang Mourning Sword left beautiful turquoise arcs in the air.

The hat-hatted hawker on the right also strikes from the side, and both brothers are good at using knives, slashing horizontally and vertically.

The swords exchanged quickly, the sonorous sound was endless, and the people watching the battle only felt dazzled, they had rarely seen the fight of martial arts masters, and at this moment they were eye-opening, and they were all staring intently.

The hat hawker's knife skills are decent, pay attention to the very rigorous knife skills, and cooperate very well, so although he can't send out the sword qi, he can also resist the Qinggang Death Door Sword.

"You two have good sword skills, but you are too weak, and the commander is very unaccustomed to it. The three commanders shouted, his swordsmanship was faster, and his swordsmanship was honed in constant fighting, so it was very fierce. He was the best at frontal fighting, and after a while, he heard a metal crisp sound, and the knife of the hat hunter on the right was cut off, and he was also hit by a sword in the shoulder, and blood splattered.

The three commanders slashed out with a backhand sword, and the hat hunter on the right had his throat cut and fell to the ground convulsing.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the hat hunter on the left thought about how to escape, and his momentum weakened, and the three commanders rushed like beasts, and the green steel mourning sword in his hand slashed out three times in a row, and with a scream, the head of the hat hawker on the left was cut off.

"See, dare to go against our Lian Yunfeng heroes, this is the end. You can't run away, and if we chase after you on horseback, we'll kill them. So come and kneel, all of you!" roared the Three Commanders.

More than a hundred bandits gathered, and more than twenty bandits rode horses, and the three commanders also turned over and jumped on top of a yellow horse.

Duan Yu stared at it, this group of Lianyunfeng thieves had three commanders, and the boss was a one-eyed dragon carrying a red mace.

The second commander is a bald man, he didn't ride a horse, because he was too big, the horse couldn't afford it, he was nine feet tall, as strong as a buffalo, estimated to be more than two hundred pounds, and he didn't use any weapons, so he seemed to be born with divine power.

The three commanders were the emaciated man holding the Qinggang Mourning Sword who had just killed the two high-rollers, the elder had two mustaches, his temples bulging high, and his eyes were blazing.

"It seems that among the three bandit leaders, the third has the strongest internal strength. The second one-eyed dragon has a lot of strength, and the boss one-eyed dragon has good strength and internal strength, so it's a little difficult for us to deal with them. Later, when I see the opportunity, I will go out to deal with them, don't come out, at most hide and release the hidden weapon. Duan Yu groaned.

At this time, many people in the ancient town knelt on the streets, begging for mercy, how dare they oppose these bandits, just to be able to save their lives.

The commander of the one-eyed dragon commanded more than eighty minions to plunder in the ancient town, while they rode leisurely on tall horses, basking in the late autumn sun, guarding these people from running around.

"Hey, don't be idle, you guys, go to the crowd to see if there are any beautiful big girls and little daughters-in-law, drag them out, let's go back and enjoy them." The second commander of the urn said angrily.

Suddenly, the remaining dozen or so little minions ran over happily, observed carefully, and then unceremoniously dragged out the thoughtful-looking woman.

The sound of cries and shouts resounded through the ancient town, and the bandits laughed proudly. Duan Yu couldn't stand it anymore and strode out, he understood that it was dangerous, but he couldn't watch from the sidelines.

"Friends, what's so funny?" Duan Yu walked out in white clothes, the folding fan in his hand was stretched out, and it shook slowly.

"You scholar is quite bold, do you have any opinion on what we have done?" said the Third Commander with a frown.

"Opinions don't count, I just watched you hurt the heavens so much, and I felt sorry not to clean up. Duan Yu smiled lightly.

"Good boy, that's arrogant. Didn't you see the two high-rollers who died under the Qinggang Death Gate Sword in my hands just now?" the Third Commander said in a deep voice, "You will end up like this soon. ”

"It's just slaughtering two lambs, what's the big deal? Duan Someone will teach you your Qinggang Mourning Sword first!" Duan Yu closed the door and said awe-inspiringly.