Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Seven hundred and eighty-eight Wenjian

Li Hong doesn’t have too much time to stay in Chengdu Mansion, so even if the forest is full of swords and flames today, he has to take a risky ride. After all, this assassination tonight is likely to allow him to break the sword. The copper and iron walls of the Nandao officialdom.

So without waiting for others to stop him, Li Hong took the lead to walk into the woods. Hua Meng and the cheetah hurriedly followed, and Wei Tu Qi immediately took a big step and walked in front of Li Hong to clear the way.

The light in the forest is far less than the moonlight outside, and the feet are bumpy and rugged, making it impossible to chase quickly.

And those people in black are obviously more familiar with the terrain in the mountains than the Guards, one by one, like a ghost, relying on dense tree trunks to avoid the pursuit of the Guards and the shooting of crossbows in their hands.

The arrows shuttled through the forest, piercing the night sky from time to time, making a bang, and then the afterlife plunged two-thirds of the arrows into the tree trunk, making the man in black startled in a cold sweat.

He has never seen such a precise, fierce and powerful crossbow. Even those who hold the crossbow can complete the winding again in an instant, giving him no chance to approach each other with time. .

All these were beyond his expectation. He originally thought that he was just a noble dandy, and brought a few people to Qingcheng Mountain, but he didn't expect to be such a well-trained person.

Some people in black who were alone and surrounded, holding long swords, relying on the false and actual moves under their hands to cooperate with each other, under the siege of several guards, dangers are all around, although there is no life worry for a while. , But looking at its embarrassed appearance, I am afraid that it will not last long.

Compared with the long sword in the hand of the man in black, the occasional false move used to confuse the Guards, the Guardsmen are the ones who have been deceived once and for the last time, but even so, several people cooperated with each other to fight. The quick, accurate, ruthless, and poisonous moves honed from above are also able to regain the first opportunity when the first opportunity is lost.

"Go ahead!" Li Hong immediately ordered after hearing Wei Tuqi's description of the width of the forest.

Since entering the woods, all the people who issued the bows and crossbows were members of the guards, and no guards had died. They could bite the men in black as if they were walking on the ground.

This shows that the people in black did not ambush in the woods at all, nor do they have weapons such as bows and crossbows in their hands. All they can rely on is the long sword in their hands.

The three-foot green front is more and more popular with rangers. Compared with the best horizontal swords, the long sword is more flexible and lighter for them. It can switch back and forth between the real and the real, matching their light pace. , To be able to deal with enemies whose martial arts are stronger than him.

The horizontal knife was born on the battlefield. In addition to its main functions of cutting, chopping, and stab, the biggest requirement is its hardness and toughness. Therefore, as the hardness and toughness increase, and to maximize the strength The characteristics of thorns, a good horizontal knife will naturally be heavier in weight.

Just as Wei Tuqi stepped across a big tree with a thick waist, a cold light flashed behind the tree, and a silent man in black had been hidden for a long time.

Looking at Wei Tuqi who looked like a black iron tower at this time, his first impression was that this person was extremely heavy and he was afraid of nothing except strength.

So he, who was hiding at this moment, couldn't bear the murderous intent in his heart, and immediately pierced Wei Tuqi's chest with a sword.

"Hmph!" Wei Tuqi snorted coldly. While the man in black exclaimed, he avoided the sword, and in the process, it did not affect Li Hong behind him. pace.

"The Queen of the Palace." Li Hong walked past Wei Tuqi, ignoring Wei Tuqi's situation at all, just spit out two words coldly, and then, accompanied by Hua Meng and Cheetah, continued to chase forward.

At this moment, Wei Tuqi faced the man in black who was forcing him to come forward again. He still had time to answer Li Hong's order. After a hum in his mouth, the horizontal knife in his hand was instantly unsheathed, blocking the black. The long sword that Yi Ren stabbed again, as bright as Qiu Shui!

The man in black only felt that the sword body shook, and the huge force was transmitted to the tiger's mouth through the sword body.

But before he could react from the sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, Wei Tuqi was shocked by him, and at an incredibly fast speed, he had already drawn out the horizontal knife, and instantly slashed from the top of his head.

He didn’t have time to retreat. When there was nowhere to hide, he had to raise the sword in his hand to block it. He only heard a crisp sound in his ears. When his hand sank, he saw that the sword in his hand had been removed from the middle. Split, and his chest was also cut open by a horizontal knife.

The man in black had no time to look up at the iron tower that opened his chest and abdomen. He only felt that his lower abdomen was hit by a heavy hammer. In an instant, he flew out and hit a tree with a bang. It fell to the ground again, and the blood that could not be seen in the dark night flowed from his chest lying on the ground.

"It's a little tender!" Wei Tuqi didn't need to turn his head. When the horizontal knife in his hand stretched back, he felt the horizontal knife pierce into a person's chest.

The height of nearly two meters allows him to have longer arms and legs than ordinary people, so the long sword in the hands of the black man behind him has not reached his back, and his hands are already very long. The knife had already pierced the chest of the other man in black.

The giant palm covered the face of the man in black who sneaked on him, and then he pushed the man in black with a murderous push, pushing the man in black on the horizontal knife up to the sky, and then let out a short, sharp whistle. , In an instant, some Guardsmen in other places in the forest began to run in the general direction of this side among the dense woods.

"Just leave a few livelihoods!" Li Hong's face was gloomy, and the woods were not big or too small.

Hua Meng and the cheetah on both sides of him accompanied him all the way, and when he was about to get his energy, the number of people in black also increased.

I don't know if they just climbed up from the cliff, or if they were forced to retreat here by the guards.

Hua Meng and Cheetah began to join the battle group after receiving Li Hong's order. Li Hong stood empty-handed not far away, quietly watching the blurry movements of those in black in the woods.

From the movements of these people, we can see that these people are not soldiers at all, they are completely composed of some so-called rangers. Every move and every style is extremely beautiful, light, but murderous, domineering and powerful. In his opinion, if they were on the battlefield, these people would not live as long as ordinary soldiers.

Even the long swords in the hands of some people in black are still fighting with their swords.

Sword ears are derived from sword reins. As long swords are replaced by swords on the battlefield, sword reins are no longer useful for tying the sword to the saddle or the wrist, so the sword ears came into being , Has become a symbol that literati and inkmen like to wear when they express their lofty ambitions.

In the pre-Sui Dynasty, there were regulations in the etiquette system: first-grade, jade sword, and mountain-wearing mysterious jade. The second grade, gold sword, wear water blue jade. The men of the third grade, Hou, and the fourth and fifth grades are noble, with silver swords and water cyan jade. The attendant is already off, Tongzhilang is on, and the companion is like a sword. Those with straight swords enter the ancestral temple and rise hall, and if they are in the battle, they will all release their swords.

In the Tang Dynasty, the symbol of the literati saber became the spike on the head of the sword, and there was no rule that ordinary people could not wear it. So at this time, the literati sabre became a kind of Tang literati. Mok's fashion.

Li Hong looked at the man in black who was holding the long sword in his hand, and the sword spike even sometimes caused him to hit him because of the obstacles of the woods, waving wildly there, the more he could not guess. What are these people!

Is it a person of five surnames and seven hopes? How could it be possible that at this time, the five surnames and Qiwang were too late to flatter themselves, how could they have assassinated themselves?

It’s just that the more he stared at the man in black with the literati sword, the man in black wielded for a long time, and when he was too tired, or was beaten by the spikes of his sword, he stopped breathing. It took him so hard to see that no one around him attacked him.

The man closest to him ~IndoMTL.com~ looked at him like an idiot, especially the look in his eyes, the contempt in his eyes when he saw the long sword and sword spike in his hand He felt greatly insulted.

So the man in black looked around and no one looked at him, and the sound of killing was all near him. When his mind was hot, he stabbed Li Hong with the long sword in his hand, and his mouth was still Full of murderous shouting: "Come on!"

"Go!" Li Hong coldly watched the man in black rushing to him, his toes picked up a few leaves with mud, and kicked the man in black, and then raised his feet in the air. Stretched out and kicked the man in black on the chest heavily.

The man in black was instantly like a gourd on the ground, the long sword in his hand was still at Li Hong's feet, but he rolled out several times.

"You?" The man in black stood up, but saw the young man with an open chest, easily picked up his long sword, and studied the sword with interest.

"The battle formation and killing techniques left by the ancestors have been ruined by you idiots! Still have a face with a sword? I think you are cheap enough!" Li Hong knew very well, go In order to keep fit, some people in the first generation would also practice this sword with sword spikes.

Therefore, I have also studied how to use the sword spike to swing at the same time as the sword body. It is a beautiful, elegant, and light trick, and even called it: The role of the sword spike is to confuse the enemy.

But in Li Hong's view, he doesn't know whether to confuse the enemy or not, but he wants to dance the sword spike and the sword itself, especially if the sword spike does not hit him, it is enough for the sword dancer to bear it.

Where does he have any thoughts, caring about which part of his body the enemy is attacking?

It's not just like feeding tricks, asking people with routines, letting the opponent follow the agreed routines, attacking him when he dances the sword, the path of the sword and the trajectory of the sword, so as to give people a dazzling practice on the basis of cooperation. The feeling of a sword master.