Nightfall Chapter 57: The battle of two people
Chapter 57 The Battle of Two People
Chao Xiaoshu turned five swords.
Three sword pieces snorted around the direction of the copper bowl, and shot at the ascetic monk's body. The other two sword pieces did not return to the body, but simply ignored the blue light daggers of the swordsman in the gown. Stabbed obliquely to his face!
Although it is a war of practitioners, this middle-aged man in blue shirt is still permeating the harsh and cruel meaning of Chang'an rivers and lakes: if you kill me, you will die. I have been practicing for many years in the night of Changan rivers and lakes, and I am not afraid The difference between life and death, you have practiced for many years under the protection of the famous mountain and Dachuan master, are you afraid of death?
The swordsman in the long-shirt was afraid of death, and the pale-faced he pointed the sword, and then forcibly recalled the blue light dagger that had just flew out of the half arrow. At the most dangerous moment, he knocked off twice. The blade of the sword that hit his eyes, just this action made his right hand tremble slightly, and the blue veins on the back of his white hand appeared.
The ascetic monk next to him looked solemnly at the three sword blades that hit his body. It was too late to recall the bulky copper bowl protector. He drank a vague word, the one lying between the tiger’s mouth with his left hand. The rosary floated up, whistling and spinning around his body, and saw a spark in all directions. In an instant, I don't know how many collisions with the three weird blades!
The sword shadow came through the air, the copper bowl swayed into the water, the blue light dagger pierced the palace gate, the gray light sword shadow turned into five sword pieces, the blue light dagger flashed back, and the rosary floated to protect it. Every link contains extremely terrifying dangers, as long as one is not handled properly, these three strong men will be spattered and killed.
In the world of the strong, the time scale is different. This seemingly complicated and dangerous and long process is only a very short moment in the real world. At that time, the water splashed by the copper bowl was still in the air. Pieces of colored glaze had never fallen, and the rain in the courtyard was still slowly weaving a curtain of rain, and those Tang Junrui who were holding crossbows did not respond at all.
Suddenly! sudden! chug!
The elites of Tang Jun responded in as short a time as possible, quickly pulled the trigger, dozens of arrows shot at the palace gate with a strong sound of breaking the wind, and the five sword pieces were listening in the rain building. Fighting the two cultivators, Chao Xiaoshu had no ability to protect himself, and he could only be shot into a hedgehog by those crossbow arrows.
At this moment, when the crossbow arrows were about to arrive in front of Chao Xiaoshu, a bright blade of light illuminated the courtyard, illuminating the layers of rain curtains clearly, and all the densely packed crossbow arrows were swept in!
The soles of the boots stepped into the puddles at the front gate of the Chao Mansion, and they plunged into the ground like nails. The hands holding the long knife handle were as firm as steel. Ning Que didn't know when he walked around Chao Xiaoshu's body. The muscles on his arm tightened and relaxed at an unimaginable speed, driving the Xueliangpu knife around his wrist to quickly turn it into a silver buckler, illuminating the old black mask on his face, and shaking those dense crossbow arrows. fly.
Dangdang, a crisp sound violent in front of the two of them, dozens of crossbow arrows were forcibly shaken by the hard blade, and they were shot diagonally at high speed and pierced on the wooden plaque at the front gate of the court, followed by a burst of tuk tuk. Muffled.
Dozens of crossbow arrows suddenly resembled torrential rain. No matter how good Ning Que's sword technique was, he couldn't completely stop him. However, his pupils were shrinking at this moment, and his eyes were extremely sharp, like an eagle flying in the grassland sky. He can see all the details clearly, and his mind is as calm as an eagle. He captures the shooting angle of the crossbow arrow based on his feelings, only to those that can hurt himself and swing the crossbow arrow at the small tree, and to those on the edge. Jianzhi ignored it.
At this moment, the teenager who has experienced countless life and death struggles over the years perfectly demonstrated the dangerous touch and judgment ability polished by those great horrors. Those seemingly extremely dangerous crossbow arrows brushed his earlobes and pierced The hem of his shirt plunged into the gap of the bluestone slab wet by rain, without causing any harm.
"Attack!" an elite Tang Jun leader shouted sharply.
Following this command, the elites of the Tang army who had fired a round of crossbow arrows were divided into two groups. One group quickly pulled the arrows on the springs, and more than ten soldiers pulled out the steel knives around their waists and rushed towards the front gate of the court in silence. Come.
Step! Pedal! Pedal! Pedal! A Tang Jun master stepped on the wet ground with both feet, as if rushing over the last round of crossbow arrows. There was still some distance from the mansion gate. He only heard a violent roar, and he leaped high with the sword in both hands. The irresistible force struck Ning Que's head.
The eyes that were exposed outside the black mask drooped slightly. Ning Que looked at the rain in front of him. He didn't seem to see the brutal knife that was about to come. He turned his wrist and the blade turned into a single blade. Bai Guang cut off the last two crossbow arrows with great precision, and then... the light suddenly converged and disappeared.
The rainy night is dark and deep, and there is a hidden light in the building. When the knife is raised, the front surface reflects the light and it moves and becomes a smooth surface. If the light of the knife is to disappear, there is only one possibility, that is, the knife is now in a static state.
The ordinary Pudao in his hand was still in the neck of the Tang Jun master at this time, and Pudao was deeply wedged about half the distance between the man's neck.
The blade broke through the skin and tightly clamped the flesh and flesh, blood gushing from the very subtle front, and then quickly washed away by the increasing night rain, Ning Que was holding the bottom end of the knife handle with his left hand and his right hand. Holding back in front of the knife handle, he slightly lowered his head and watched a drop of rain splash a turbid flower on the bluestone slab, maintaining the posture of knees and waist turned.
Time seems to stop at this moment, but it does not really stop. Ning Que pulled his left arm like lightning, and the blade made a sour sound on the neck of the Tang Jun master. It was the sound of metal rubbing against a strong neck bone. While the Tang Jun master was falling down with staring eyes, Ning Que gripped the handle of the knife with his left hand and pushed forward. The blade suddenly jumped up with the rain and pierced into the throat of the second enemy.
Holding the long handle of the Pudao sword with his hands crossed, his footsteps were like a grass leopard jumping and avoiding in a very small range. Ning Que slashed with a wrong hand, chopped down the enemy on the left, and followed his figure. With a sudden force, the blade cut through the rain curtain, cut off the blade handed from the night, and cut off half of the shoulder of the fourth enemy.
As soon as he met, four Tang Junrui elites died under his sword. The blood was sprayed from all over the broken body, as if it was denser than rain. Ning Que fulfilled his promise and didn't let one person shoot a crossbow. It hurts Chao Xiaoshu's body, as for the more and more majestic rain, it is not his concern.
Three cultivators are fighting life and death on the stage of heaven and earth vitality. Those Tang Jun elites thought they had captured the best mobile phone meeting, but they did not expect that the young man standing silently behind Chao Xiaoshu , Such a fierce character was probably shocked by Ning Que's sharp and strange knife skills. The black mask in the eyes of Tang Jun's elites turned out to be a bit terrifying, and the forward pace slowed down subconsciously.
Ning Que held the knife in both hands, and the black mask dampened by the rain slowly rose and fell, frowning.
The Datang Army is the most disciplined and powerful army in the world. The soldiers who appeared in the court tonight are the elites of the Datang Army. The elites in the army like this, no matter how powerful and terrifying they are Enemies, as long as their superiors do not issue an order to retreat, they will definitely not retreat. As long as there is no military order, even if there is an abyss in front of them, they will bravely rush over and will never slow down timidly.
Swish, swish, and swish three very subtle mechanical springs, the rainstorm pounded down, hitting the roof of the Tingyu Building, the hard bluestone slab made a thunderous sound, and successfully removed these three subtle The voice was masked.
But Ning Que did not relax. He stared at those Tang Junrui who seemed invincible. He clasped the handle of the knife with both hands and listened to any sound in the rainy night, so he caught that in the first time. Three extremely subtle machine reed sounds, and at the same time made his own judgment in the first time: Shen Hou Crossbow!
The Shenhou Crossbow is the most terrifying weapon carried by the individual soldiers of the Tang Army. It has a built-in crossbow box that can fire ten crossbow arrows at one time. What's more terrifying is that the spring of the Shenhou Crossbow has been specially designed to launch the crossbow arrows at a strange speed fast. This weapon used to create countless brilliances in the history of the Tang Empire's conquest of the world, but unfortunately, because the special steel needed to make the Shenhou crossbow is getting less and less, it will gradually withdraw from the standard equipment of the Tang army. I did not expect it to appear tonight.
The Tang Junrui who was lying in the palace did not use the Shenhou crossbow at first, because they did not have the confidence to use the Shenhou crossbow to kill the Chaoxiao tree in good condition, and the boy wearing a black mask was not worth it Use Shenhou crossbow to deal with it. They wanted to use ordinary crossbow arrows to cooperate with the ascetics and long-sleeved swordsmen to gradually consume Chao Xiaoshu's strength, and finally use the Shenhou crossbow to launch a fatal blow. However, the current situation cannot help them to do so-because they do not use the Shenhou crossbow, they even that A teenager wearing a black mask cannot be killed, let alone Chao Xiaoshu.
A raindrop the size of a soybean fell from the upper edge to the lower edge of the black mask. In such a short period of time, Ning Que wanted to understand so many things, and at the same time, his left hand had already quietly left the slender. The handle of the knife reached behind him, and his fingertips were about to touch the **** umbrella wrapped in coarse cloth.
He is not one of those powerful practitioners, he is just an ordinary young man. Although countless **** fights have made him a little unusual, he has no confidence to deal with Shen Hou Crossbow by relying on the Pu knife in his hand. .
At this moment, the palace in the rain once again sounded a series of subtle and crisp sounds. These sounds were crisper than the sound of raindrops falling on the strings, and faster than the flying bees drawn by the most mysterious luthier.
Ding Ding Ding Ding... Ding Ding Ding... Ding Ding... Ding!
The five extremely bleak sword shadows do not know when they will come back from the rain building silently, flying around the courtyard like wild bees, woven into an airtight net, as if they are spiritually captured accurately Go to the shooting trajectory of each arrow of Shenhou Crossbow, intercept all the ten crossbow arrows, and then fly them one by one!
Standing towards Xiaoshu in the rain, his slightly pale face had no emotions except for calmness. I saw his right hand hanging over his sleeve slowly opened, and the five blades whizzed and flew back before him. The cage was whistling and flying around at high speed, and the rain around the two people was cut out by the sword blades, showing white lines.