Chapter 278 - [Sword One]

Long Er looked at the tall man, and saw that there was a grade waist card hanging from his waist, with eight small holes, and knew that it was only an eight-rank warrior, so he sneered coldly and shouted: "It's just an eight-rank warrior, only you, it's not enough for me to make a sword." ”

"Yo hoo, boy, do you really want to die?" Li San was taken aback by his answer, and felt a little weak for no reason, for fear that Long Er was really a master, so he stretched out his finger a little, and the two entourages on Ling Ziqi's side also walked up, also eight-rank warriors.

Long Er lightly stretched out a palm, "It's only three, it's not enough, five is enough for me to make a move!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers boiled, and he, a teenager, actually wanted to challenge the other party's five eight-rank samurai.

The young man with the iron sword who was rescued by Long Er just now was anxious, gently pulled his sleeve, and persuaded in a low voice: "Little brother, thank you for standing up for me, don't compare, let's go!"

Long Er turned his head to look at him, and said solemnly: "Big brother, you don't have to be afraid, I'm sure." You help me take care of my baggage and see how I pack them!"

Watching the five eight-rank warriors come over, drawing out their long swords in a row, Long Er was not afraid at all. He handed the burden on his back to the young man with the iron sword and held the sword in his hand tightly.

When the iron sword boy took the burden, he suddenly saw a monkey's head drill out of the baggage, and the tent jumped and landed firmly on Long'er's shoulder.

This monkey's name is Fire Monkey, it is the mud Bodhisattva in the past, and then it was obtained by Long'er's father-mother Long's sleeve phoenix dance, and transferred to Long'er, Long'er likes fire monkeys since he was a child, and it is a close partner, so he has been carrying a burden on his body when he runs away from home.

Suddenly, a fiery monkey jumped on Long'er's shoulder, Li San laughed: "Boy, you are not ashamed to speak out, you are frightened when you see us draw our sword! Why, did you call your little monkey out to help with the fist?"

Long Er hadn't spoken yet. The fire monkey is a foreign body, very intelligent, and seems to sense the coldness of the other party, and does not wait for Long'er's permission. The fiery red shadow jumped and flickered, and flew out, extremely fast.

There was only a howl at dusk, and Li San, who was speaking, had already been scratched by him on the face, which was hot and painful.

Li San's face was drenched in blood and itching, and he reached out to grab it in a panic. Immediately, his face was covered in blood, and he looked very funny, and the crowd of onlookers burst out laughing.

The fire monkey grabbed it and jumped away, Li San was furious, "Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!" The long sword stabbed sharply and attacked the dragon. He couldn't get the fire monkey out of anger, so he had to shoot at Long'er.

Li Sanyi stabbed, and the other four people also shook their swords and stabbed sharply.

Five sharp swords attacked Long'er's chest and face. actually used a ruthless killing move.

"Fire Monkey, you go over there and wait for me, don't come over again!"

The dragon roared, and the Peerless Yin Sword flew and moved. With a concise and clear stroke, the first move of the "Sword One" Holy Spirit Sword Technique was slashed out.

Li Sanchong was at the front, bearing the brunt of the blow, and Dusk felt a pain in the bowl. A bloody wound has been cut, the sword in his hand can't be held, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

The crowd erupted in cheers. The people present, except for Ling Ziqi, who had the strength of a seventh-rank warrior, none of them could see clearly how he used his sword.

Once Long Er took out the sword, the whole person was immersed in swordsmanship, and he completely ignored everything outside his body.

At this time, he already only had a sword in his eyes and heart, only an opponent.

Seeing that Li San's move was broken, the other four people's long swords turned sharply, changed their moves in mid-air, and each stabbed at Long'er from four directions.

The dragon stared at his heart, the sword walked through the clouds, and the brush brushed out four swords stabbed, four screams, and the four swords fell to the ground together.

The five of them each covered their wrists and hurriedly retreated behind Ling Ziqi.

With such a fast sword and such a young age, it can cut their veins in a moment, how dare they be strong.

Ling Ziqi saw Long Er's sword clearly, only to feel that the other party's swordsmanship was many times better than his family heirloom swordsmanship, so even he was not sure to defeat.

The crowd of onlookers shouted loudly, as if Long Er didn't hear it, the long sword pointed obliquely, looked at Ling Ziqi, and asked, "I'm going to challenge you, now it's up to you." ”

Ling Ziqi took two steps back, held the sword in his hand, quickly let go of his hand, and hurriedly clenched his fists: "Your swordsmanship is really good, but you want to challenge me now, don't you think it's unfair?"

Long Er blinked, "Is there any? Then you say, what's unfair!"

Ling Ziqi stubbornly said: "I just fought with people in dozens of moves just now, and I spent my true qi, it's unfair for you to challenge me." If you really want to challenge me, stay in the afternoon, I'll rest well, and come to Mingjian Hall to find me......"

Leaving the next sentence, Ling Ziqi couldn't stand anymore, waved his hand, and ran away with the injured entourage.

"That's right, then you wait, when it's afternoon, I'll come to the door myself to ask for advice!" Long Er blinked, put his sword back into its sheath, reached out and put it in his mouth and blew, and the fire monkey jumped and fell back on his shoulder.

The young man with the iron sword looked at him adoringly, and carefully handed over the burden. "Little brother, your sword is so fast, who did you learn it from! Can you let me learn two tricks from you?"

Long Er took the burden and said lightly: "That's my father's ......" He quickly changed his words when he said the word "father", "That was what my father taught me, this swordsmanship is too difficult, you can't learn it." ”

The iron sword boy was full of regret, but seeing a master like Long'er, he was determined to rely on it, stretched out his hand, and quickly introduced himself: "Brother Long'er, my name is Zhu Tong, can we become friends?"

Long Er has never had friends in the palace, and at most he is the best with his second sister Yun Chengcheng. The third brother Yunfeng has been too literary since he was a child, he doesn't like martial arts, and he doesn't fall in love with him, and as for the other younger brothers and sisters, they are still young, and they don't see him much.

Hearing this, seeing that Zhu Tong was so sincere and had nothing to do, he also stretched out his hand and shook it with him. The two children talked together and walked forward.

The crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed, but there was a woman in a pink cloak standing quietly on the street, and beside the woman, a beautiful little girl was carrying a basket of red petals in her hand, her eyes were rolling, and she couldn't turn away for a long time in the direction in which the two dragons had disappeared.

"Xinluo, do you see the child's sword clearly?" the woman asked.

The little girl replied, "See clearly! His sword is so fast!"

The woman asked, "If I let you fight him, how sure are you that you will beat him?"

Xinluo replied, "I think ten moves can defeat him!"

The woman snorted coldly, quite displeased, "A stinky man, you need ten moves to defeat him, how do I teach you martial arts?"

Xinluo was only twelve years old, the same age as Long'er, and muttered softly: "Master, he is still a child, the same age as me, not a man!"

"Well, as long as you are a stinky man, you are born a stinky man, and it has nothing to do with age. ”

Xinluo didn't dare to say more, moved his mouth skirt, and lowered his head slightly.

After a while, the woman got up and walked forward, "Xinluo, why don't you hurry up. We're going to kill people later, so let's go eat something and rest for a while. We killed someone today, and we have to hurry tomorrow, and we can't go ......late to the monks and nuns of the Modaran Monastery."

The stunned Xinluo agreed, and trotted to follow.

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