Chapter 72 I'm here
The sky is surging?
Mingqi, this man had seen the sword master of Canglang Sword Sect compete with others in his early years, and at this moment he recognized this sword move at a glance.
Canglang Sword Sect?
How could there be a cultivator of Canglang Sword Sect here?
When he saw the hatchet in Gu Liubai's hand, Mingqi's surprise instantly reached its peak.
Mingyang below is anxious.
The boy flew too high.
He was not good at light body skills, and even if he raised his Zen Staff, he would not be able to cross half of the room to hit the boy.
The Mingqi holding two short swords on the roof was also in a dilemma
If he was really a cultivator of Canglang Sword Sect, the young man's attack would be even more rapid after landing.
Because according to his knowledge, the Canglang Sword Sect’s sword technique is like walking on the waves. The higher they jump, the harder they will not fall. Instead, the moment they land, they will use the flow of body skills and true energy to turn into an astonishing momentum.
The best way to deal with it should be to force him before he lands.
But the key is that this is not the kind of sword competition in Chang'an City.
The sword fighting in Chang'an City has already known the opponent's way before the fight, so there will naturally be targeting him when fighting.
But this is Youzhou, and he didn't know that the other party had obtained the true teachings of Canglang Sword Sect.
He is now extremely awkward from the boy. Even if he tries his best to sprint, he doesn't have time to rush to where he is.
Jump out of the alley and escape?
If you want to escape, you will run away as soon as possible, shoot a crossbow arrow and then run, which seems unreasonable.
Could it be that I was thinking too much?
The young man only has a similar body skills, but he is actually not a practitioner of Canglang Sword Sect at all.
At the age of reaching the level of killing Mingjing and others, the commander of Canglang Sword Sect must have regarded this young man as a treasure. How could he allow him to leave Luoyang and go to Youzhou?
What's more, there is not even a decent famous sword, and a hatchet fights life and death?
During the breathing, Mingqi's thoughts in his mind were twisted and turned.
He bet that this young man was not a cultivator of Canglang Sword Sect.
The boy fell from the bright moon.
boom!
The roof collapsed like a broken wave.
The boy came to him in an instant like an arrow from the string!
Lost the bet! It's over!
Mingqi's hair stood up all over his body.
He was a little unstable. The moment his body fell down, two short swords in his hand intertwined in front of him, trying to block the young man's sword.
However, in the blink of an eye, the boy's sword force had changed.
His sword and dagger touched lightly, sparking, but he did not exert any force, but slid down against the sword's edge.
Mingqi suddenly exerted force at this moment.
His two swords hit the air!
The whole person lost balance again!
The boy's knife seemed to be about to cut between his chest and abdomen, but when he saw a flash, the blade was raised instantly and cut it to his face!
puff!
His eyes were instantly dark!
It seemed like a pot of warm water was flowing down my face.
His two swords pressed the traces he had seen before and twisted them towards Gu Liubai's extended arms.
He knew that the other party had slashed his eyes with one sword, but the hostility in his chest also made him want to remove Gu Liubai's arm holding the knife.
However, the blade did not wander directly. A force burst out from the blade, like someone punching him in the eyes and hitting his head.
A desperate roar burst out from his throat.
He could no longer control his hands and his body.
He swayed and flew out.
Mingyang held the Zen Staff, and a wave of fear that was indescribable in words burst out from deep in his body with the roar of Mingqi.
In his eyes, it was just a rise and fall.
However, the bright energy has fallen!
He didn't even notice that a girl was walking through the house like a gust of wind.
She was much slower than the boy, but before the roof collapsed and she fell down Mingqi, she had already keenly felt the opportunity to take action.
She didn't care about the falling broken objects and rushed faster.
The bright energy fell down with the flying dust.
She quickly set out her sword.
Saw!
Three blood fountains surged out of Mingqi's body.
Gu Liubai fell down.
His eyes flew over the hatchet in his hand.
There are no new cracks on the hatchet.
But he was not satisfied with his performance and knew that he was still too conservative.
Ming Yang turned around and ran away.
The more arrogant he was when he came, the more distraught he was now.
This is not a daily competition, but you can still show off.
The result of losing in Mingqi is death.
He now understands why the archer was so out of control.
Such body movements and the changes in the sword at will are too terrible.
"Don't you chase?"
Jiang Ziyan gasped gently. She felt that what Gu Liubai was right. If she killed two more people while the heat was hot, she would not be so scared.
Gu Liubai said, "He looks quite poor."
Jiang Ziyan was stunned, "What does it have to do with whether he is poor or not?"
Gu Liubai squatted down and began to carefully examine Mingqi's body, and explained softly: "Isn't there an old saying, don't chase the poor enemy?"
"You're too rustic, right?" Jiang Ziyan felt that the joke this boy was telling was really cold.
But she was smart after all. Seeing Gu Liubai rumbling around in the yellow cassock, she reacted, "Do you think these bandits are weird?"
Gu Liubai nodded, "Although these people seem to be good at weapons and tactics, the internal methods they practice are the same. And I have noticed before that, except for a few, the rest of them use heavy and long weapons. Then it might be reasonable if they replace all the weapons in their hands with Modao."
Jiang Ziyan squatted down next to Gu Liubai, "These people practiced very skillfully. So according to you, they are definitely not ordinary border soldiers. As far as I know, there are twenty or thirty people with such cultivation in the Headless Bodhisattva Temple. If the established masters among the border soldiers disappear, it is absolutely impossible to hide them."
Gu Liubai had an extra small wood-screwed pot in his hand.
This is the only thing Mingxin has.
He did not pull out the plug, but just approached and sniffed slightly, and his brows frowned.
"What is this?" Jiang Ziyan couldn't help asking.
"The numbing and blood coagulation ointment has a good hemostatic effect, but its greatest effect is the pain of paralyzing the body. Some muscles are damaged, and the severe pain is not something that will not be overcome by will, but this kind of plaster can be used." Gu Liubai handed the small pottery jar to Jiang Ziyan, and then stood up with the treasure hatchet again. "The elite troops of the border army all have a small amount of rations, and this medicine alone cannot judge their source."
Jiang Ziyan felt that if Gu Liubai said this, he probably already thought that the other party must be a soldier from the Tang Dynasty, and was just confirming where these people came from.
Ming Yang had already run back to the martial arts field at this time.
His Zen Staff was dragged on the ground behind him, and sparks were scattered.
Fan Chen was a little surprised when he heard Mingqi's roar. At this time, he saw Mingyang running out, his expression suddenly changed and he asked, "Where is Mingqi?"
Ming Yang was shocked, "I don't want to disturb the morale of the army, don't kill me!"
Fan Chen's face suddenly became gloomy, "Ming is so angry?"
Ming Yang said: "He died but what you said, it was not what I said, I did not disturb the morale of the army."
“…!”
Fan Chen had no intention of killing at all, but now he really wanted to kill this smart fool.
"Is this still sleeping?"
The desperate roar before Ming died of anger could probably be scared to wake up the sleeping sow, but Zhou Lu'er slept very peacefully under the bed, and Hua Linyi was really speechless.
"Linyi, his breathing is a little wrong." Rong Xiu discovered that Zhou Lu'er's sleep was different from others. His breathing was particularly delicate and long, and it felt like he had died of breath, but it seemed like a silk was hanging with a faint breath, and it seemed to have an indescribable rhythm.
Hua Linyi was stunned.
She felt it carefully for a while and felt that it seemed very comfortable to listen to Zhou Lu'er's breathing rhythm.
"Can he practiced some brilliant true qi method?"
Thinking of Zhou Lu'er's confident expression before, she suddenly thought of the expression of Mrs. Zou when she asked her to get close to Zhou Lu'er and the perfunctory boy, she finally felt something was wrong.
"You can go out!"
Suddenly, Zhou Lu'er opened her eyes and said with a smile.
"you!"
Rong Xiu and Hua Linyi were almost frightened by him and their souls emerged.
All of them fell asleep, but suddenly a word came out, without any signs.
"Are you two good use of bows and arrows?" Zhou Lu'er asked while crawling out from under the bed, "Can you pass through the poplars in a hundred steps?"
The clans of the family have naturally practiced bows and arrows. Rong Xiu and Hua Linyi both realized that their archery skills were OK, but when they heard that they were passing through Yang in a hundred steps, the two of them were depressed again.
"Not this can do it?" Zhou Lu'er was very confused.
"You can?" Hua Linyi couldn't help but get angry.
"I have never practiced bows and arrows." Zhou Lu'er muttered softly, "If this happens, I will be under a lot of pressure."
"What the hell is it?" Hua Linyi didn't understand what Zhou Lu'er meant, but those who have never practiced bows and arrows dared to despise herself for not being able to penetrate the sun for hundreds of steps. Who gave you the courage to despise?
"Let's go, Brother Fifteen asked for help." Zhou Lu'er stopped smiling, said seriously and walked out on tiptoe.
Where did the sound come from?
Who called him?
Rong Xiu and Hua Linyi think this person is auditory hallucinating or is he sleeping in a daze?
"What happened?"
A bandit wearing a yellow cassock carries a coma and appears in the martial arts arena, and he is stunned.
He felt that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong.
"Lin Yiyi!"
The moment Yan Changshou, Qin Lan and others saw the girl, they screamed in shock and anger.
At this moment, Fan Chen, who had a charming face, had already made a decision. His eyes fell on Yan Changshou, "Wei Yu, Jiang Ziyan, Rong Xiu, Hua Linyi, besides these four fish that escaped the net, there are those two boys, what are their names?"
Yan Changshou sneered: "Do you think I will tell you?"
Fan Chen looked at the bandit who was still a little confused about the situation and said lightly, "Minghui, strip Lin Yiyi's clothes naked, and then let them see clearly how you gave Lin Yiyi a broken melon."
"You dare!" Yan Changshou and Qin Lan immediately roared.
"Stop! I'll tell you!" Song Qiu's harsh shout rang out, "One of the two is called Zhou Lu'er, and the other is called Gu Ningxi."
Yan Changshou and Qin Lan turned to look at Song Qiu.
"They really do this. Before coming, I just heard about several things in the Headless Bodhisattva Temple. They even robbed the private school in the medical school, and forced the private school teacher to see them gang rape his wife!" Song Qiu's eyes shone without fear, only anger, "These are beasts, not humans."
"Zhou Lu'er, Gu Ningxi?" Fan Chen shook his head and said, "There is no new idea. Don't you know their real names?"
However, at this moment, his pupils suddenly contracted violently.
Chapter completed!