Chapter 3 Meeting is a life-and-death decision

In the city, the people are mixed and chaotic, and it is impossible to distinguish between friend and foe when they come and go, and the melee is not in shape.

Gradually, the sound of the flute in the unknown place turned into the sound of business, and the sound of killing in the city had already resounded, and from time to time there were sounds of human pain, and in addition to many strange faces slaughtering the soldiers in the city, even many of their own people began to slaughter each other.

Suddenly, there was a hissing in the sky, and everyone stopped for a few seconds, and looked up at the sky, only to see a huge wing under the blue sky covering half of the sky. Some of the sluggish ones were immediately ignited by the fire and burned to scorched knots.

Everyone was shocked, knowing that the power of this big bird was beyond the power of man, so they scattered and fled for their lives, and they did not escape far, and suddenly fell in the sky with scattered feathers, and the giant bird vibrated its wings, and the hurricane made the feathers scatter and fall into all corners of the city. Many people with low skills were frozen into ice lumps.

The rest of the people are scattered, and everyone knows that the lord is not there, and this gladiatorial battle will definitely be slaughtered by others.

Amid the sound of flying snow flutes in the sky, a sergeant pulled the two companions to a safe place, and then fled with the others towards the back of Bitianque, but it seemed that he was heading towards the Shengong Pavilion that was burning with fire. In a few moments, this man arrived in front of the pavilion, and without thinking about it, he rushed in with a brisk step.

Not long after, the Divine Bow Pavilion exploded, and the raging fire was scattered with powerful energy, and the entire pavilion body was divided into four and fell in all directions. And in the pavilion, there was a burly man standing, dressed in a sergeant's clothes, stepping on a bowed back, and holding a bowstring, this person was Chu Shaoying, so he deliberately wore a sergeant's costume in order not to attract attention.

Chu Shaoying stepped on the bow and arrows, his hand attracted divine power, and the bowstring was full, and the long arrow was aimed at the big bird in the sky, snorting an arrow, breaking through the air against the wind and shooting into the sky.

Everyone raised their eyes to look at the sky again, and the arrow in the air was like a meteor going up, unstoppable, and it penetrated the body of the big bird in an instant, and the castration was still unabated.

The big bird screamed in the air, flying wildly, up and down, already dying.

It's just that what everyone didn't notice was that above the big bird, there was a woman in green with mustard beans.

Chu Shaoying stood on a high place, noticed the woman, his heart moved, his eyes stared at her, he thought in his heart: Is it really her, she is still alive, it's just great.

Chu Shaoying didn't think much about it, kicked the ground, like an arrow off the string, and flew straight into the air, flying towards the people above the giant bird. The giant bird was out of control, its wings were beating wildly, Chu Shaoying faced it with a sword, injured its wings, and cut off its head, the giant bird had no strength, and it died after circling a few times.

Chu Shaoying jumped into the air and caught Shuyao who was falling down, the two hugged each other in the air, looking at each other, and there were indescribable thousands of feelings solidified in the meantime.

Chu Shaoying said softly: "Shuyao, is it really you?"

Shuyao remained motionless in his arms, just looking at him so quietly, as if this was a long-awaited moment.

fell to the ground, Chu Shaoying still held her in her arms.

"Lord Que be careful!" Wen Juncong suddenly shouted.

When Chu Shaoying came back to his senses, a sharp knife had been inserted into his chest, and red blood poured out of his chest like a flower, soaking his clothes, and the person holding the knife turned out to be Shuyao.

"Shuyao, you?" Chu Shaoying shouted.

As soon as she finished speaking, Shu Yao slapped Chu Shaoying's chest with a palm, knocking him back a few steps, Chu Shaoying sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground, and the blood that spurted out actually corroded the sand and soil on the ground. Chu Shaoying quickly understood that this knife was actually coated with Gu poison, and it turned out to be a bone-devouring poison, if it weren't for the maintenance of his deep internal force, I am afraid that it would become bloodless at this moment.

In a moment, the sound of the flute, which had just disappeared, sounded again.

"Yin Gu City?"

As soon as Chu Shaoying's three words fell, in the sound of the flute, twenty-one swordsmen instantly surrounded them, it was the twenty-one people who were frozen by ice and snow that day, and then rescued, it seemed that they were in a bewildered Gu.

Without leaving any respite, the twenty-one swordsmen came out with their swords neatly, swords and swords are all lore moves, although Chu Shaoying's martial arts are amazing, but after all, he is seriously injured, and he can't wear it for a long time, he struggles to raise the yuan, domineering, and knocks all the twenty-one swordsmen away, the remaining people in Bitianque trap those who were knocked away, Uncle Mo and Wen Juncong and others ran to Chu Shaoying's side and helped him up, Chu Shaoying raised the yuan this time, consumed internal strength, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Wen Juncong tore the corners of his clothes and tied up the wound for Chu Shaoying. But Chu Shaoying was the only one in his eyes, and he still had the same sentence in his mouth: "Shuyao, come back, I don't blame you." ”

"Shut up, you men don't have a good thing, except for deceiving women's feelings, what else will you do, I'm sorry!" Shuyao spat, pointed at Chu Shaoying and scolded, "If you have the ability, you can fight with me to the death, and then end my hatred for the past two years." ”

"Shuyao, you misunderstood, you know, I did it to make your way, it wasn't my intention. Immediately, he pushed away Uncle Mo and Wen Juncong, and said, "Shuyao, if you hate me and misunderstand me because of this, then I deserve it, I have nothing to say, no matter what you do with me, I won't dodge or hide, as long as you are happy." ”

"Lord Que, you ......" Uncle Mo and Wen Juncong called out at the same time.

Shuyao took the sharp knife of the ox and slashed it like crazy, shouting in her mouth: "You lie to people, you lie to people, you men will deceive people, I don't believe it, I don't believe it." ”

At the moment when the sharp knife slashed at Chu Shaoying, a delicate and small sword blocked it, Shuyao opened her eyes, looked at it, and shouted, "Sister?"

Xi Yao said: "Shuyao, do you know that in the two years that you have been away, Shaoying has been thinking about you every day, and he has even thought about dying with you." ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you guys colluded to lie to me. Shuyao cried, threw the sharp knife, pointed at her sister and said, "How do you know these things, I know, you have always liked him, so you have to lie to me with him, I won't be fooled, I won't be fooled." ”

Suddenly, I heard a knife sound, as fast as thunder, whistling from all directions, and when I could get into the details, I saw a person holding a knife and only slashing Chu Shaoying's back.

Uncle Mo yelled to be careful, and pushed Chu Shaoying far away, but he hit the knife, and the man turned the handle of the knife, and Uncle Mo's body suddenly exploded and shattered into small corpses.

Shuyao was shocked when she saw this, why, why was there always someone willing to do anything for him, even death.

The man's knife momentum did not decrease at all, and he took Chu Shaoying directly, Chu Shaoying rolled a few times before dodging, and the people around him came to relieve him, but he was either killed by a knife or cut off his limbs.

After only a few moves, a large group of people came out of a corner of the city, surrounding Chu Shaoying and the sword-wielder, facing the people on the periphery, these people were all masters of Yin Gu City, and ordinary people could not reach. A young man walked up to the sword-wielder and said, "Dad, let me deal with this man, and Dad will just watch from the side." ”

The knife bearer shouted: "Ling'er, what do you know, this Chu Shaoying is a famous hero and hero in the rivers and lakes, how can a junior like you deal with it, hurry up and get out of the way for me, don't get in the way of your father." ”

When the man heard his father say this, he was very unconvinced, and immediately raised his halberd and stabbed Chu Shaoying, and when the knife wielding saw this, he didn't give Chu Shaoying a chance, and cooperated with his son to attack Chu Shaoying with all his might.

Although Chu Shaoying did her best to deal with the enemy, she was injured after all, and her brothers couldn't help, so the fiasco was undoubted.

At this moment, a person flew in from outside the city, this person's face was like Fu powder, his lips were like anointed, he was charming, and his ten daughters were not as good, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand.

When Shuyao saw this person, her eyes revealed an indescribable and inexplicable emotion, which seemed to be happy, but also seemed to contain three points of anger.

"Lord Wancheng, since this person has a martial agreement with me, you shouldn't come to fight Bitianque's idea, you just look down on Hua's character. "This self-proclaimed surname is a humanitarian.

The knife bearer said: "Brother Hua, I killed him, wouldn't it be better for you to be the first in the world." ”

Hua someone said: "That's not good, the person I Hua asked for can't be disturbed by others, otherwise Hua's face will not be greatly damaged." Besides, the Lord of Wancheng is eloquent, and after killing Chu Shaoying, no one knows that the next one to kill will not be me. ”

The knife bearer thought to himself, it was hard to make Chu Shaoying seriously injured today, and he was really unwilling to give up like this, so he said: "If Brother Hua doesn't agree, then our Yin Gu City will have to offend." As he spoke, he drew his sword and wanted to fight.

Hua someone called a halt and said: "I also know that if Brother Wan wants to leave like this, Brother Wan will definitely refuse, I think so, you send someone to fight with Chu Shaoying alone, and win or lose in a battle, if Chu Shaoying loses within a hundred moves, I will not care about this matter anymore; if he does not lose within a hundred moves, please ask Brother Wan to take someone away." ”

The Lord of Wan looked at Hua someone, trying to see something strange on his face, but what he saw was his usual calmness. The City Lord looked at Chu Shaoying again, his face turned pale, but he didn't show any panic, and he was obviously struggling to maintain it. That's fine, then kill Chu Shaoying openly, so as not to tear your face with Hua Wenliu.

"Okay, I promise you, but I hope you don't use any tricks, or don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone. "The main road of ten thousand cities.

"With so many people here, I can't do it even if I want to. ”

The Lord of Wancheng crossed the sword, pointed at Chu Shaoying, and said, "Lord Chuque, take out the sword." ”

Chu Shaoying wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her whole body was so painful that she even felt difficult to draw her sword.

Hua asked Liu to spread out the folding fan and said, "Brother Chu, are you okay, but don't lose, otherwise I won't be able to help you." ”

Chu Shaoying laughed and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense, do you have wine?"

"Yes. Hua Wenliu immediately untied the wine bag on his waist, threw it over, and said, "Although this wine is not as strong as Du Kang's wine, it is enough for you." ”

Chu Shaoying pulled out the stopper of the wine bag, opened his mouth, and drank it gurglingly, after drinking the wine, he looked like he was already three points drunk, but he gave the wine courage, patted his chest, and said, "Lord Wancheng, see how I break your sword technique today." "It didn't look like it had been hurt at all.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Cities only suspected that he was pretending to be like this, but in order to cover up the fact that he was injured, the big knife was held horizontally, and he slashed, slashed, and stabbed from three directions respectively, and the three moves were coherent and fast. But he didn't expect Chu Shaoying's long sword to dodge at all, and Bo asked the question only to advance and not retreat, which not only made the three moves of the Ten Thousand City Lord self-defeating, but had the intention of backlashing.

The city lord of Wan was curious now, he could still have such a deep internal force after being poisoned by Gu poison, could it be that there was something wrong with the wine, so he asked Hua Liu and said, "Brother Hua, it seems that you have made an article in this wine." ”

Hua Wenliu fanned twice, pointed to the wine bag and said, "The wine bag is there, if Brother Wan thinks it's wrong, you can go and take a look." ”

The Lord of Wan City really went to get the wine bag, approached his nose and smelled it, this wine is nothing special except for being strong.

The Lord of Wan City turned around and lightly picked up the big sword, thinking that this Chu Shaoying must be in the dead force.

The people outside didn't know if Lord Que was really okay or if he was dying, so they wanted to rush in to rescue him, but they were stopped by the people inside.

The main knife method of Wancheng is sacrificed, and there is no room for getting started, the knife is skillful, and it is done in one go, and the knife light is like a meteor, and it is dazzling to see.

Chu Shaoying was strong and courageous, and he was not afraid, the long sword still only advanced and did not retreat, although the injured body was new red, but the city lord of Wan was not happy here, and the long sword had already caused him to suffer several injuries. More than eighty moves have passed in a blink of an eye.

Although the Lord of Ten Thousand Cities is a long-time veteran, he can't subdue a half-wasted person in front of his subordinates, and he can't be happy with his face.

"The long knife thundered. The blade turned suddenly, the Lord of Ten Thousand Cities held the handle of the knife tightly, and the windmill on his waist seemed to be dripping, stirring up a violent wind to rage, blowing so that people could hardly stand.

Chu Shaoying's eyes widened suddenly, looking up to the sky and howling, and he was in a posture of wanting to drink, at the end, he wiped his mouth, held the sword with both hands, pulled the thunder, confronted the big knife, and was not afraid of life and death.

On top of one hundred and one moves, the force of the wind from the sword exchange increased exponentially, blowing everyone around them unable to stand and all fell to the ground. When everyone came back to their senses, the scene on the scene stunned everyone, only to see the long knife of the Ten Thousand City Lord slashed at Chu Shaoying's shoulder, and Chu Shaoying's long sword pierced the arm of the Ten Thousand City Lord.

Seeing this, Hua Wenliu immediately closed the folding fan, jumped to the middle of the two, the folding fan was lightly picked, the palms were pushed, the swords were pulled out, and the two separated by themselves.

The corners of Chu Shaoying's mouth were full of blood, the long sword was on the ground, and he looked at the Ten Thousand City Lord angrily, the arrogance on his body just now had been gone.

The Lord of Wan City clicked on the acupuncture point on his arm, stopped the bleeding, took out two more pills, and swallowed them.

Hua asked Liu Dao: "Lord Wancheng, you have already fought a hundred and one moves, regardless of victory or defeat." Can you please invite the Lord of Ten Thousand Cities back to the city?"

The City Lord of Wan smiled bitterly twice and said, "Brother Hua, will I still be able to call you Brother Hua next time we meet?" With that, the Lord of Wan City waved his hand and withdrew from Bitianque with his own men and horses, and there was already a horse team outside the city to greet him.

Chu Shaoying looked at the departing figures, and looked at the woman in green in the crowd, they had just met, why did they have to separate so quickly, could it be that the fate between them has ended here.

Chu Shaoying looked at the figure that was far away, her heart was like a knife, and under the exhaustion, she finally couldn't support it and fell down. His subordinates rushed over, helped him up, and shouted, "Que Lord, Que Lord......"