Turbulent Times Chapter 1173: Assassination and training
Wang Junlin stood at the door and lowered his head to think for a while, then raised his head, looking at the heavy snow in front of him, his heart was full of helplessness, but his face was determined.
The helplessness is because it is difficult for him to prevent most of the people from dying, and he will definitely move towards this goal no matter how many people who would have died survive.
At this time, an old monk in black winter clothes was holding a small bundle of firewood, and wanted to go inside to add more firewood. He walked in respectfully and humbly from the door where Wang Junlin was.
However, at this moment, Wang Junlin's pupils shrank suddenly.
In the heavy snow, the old novice suddenly moved strangely, no! It wasn't moving, because he was already walking, but in an instant, he changed from a slow sheep to a black cheetah that was as fast as the wind.
In an instant, he turned himself into a black line piercing the wind, like a black lightning bolt, which seemed to have crossed the gap between time and space. , shot at Wang Junlin's side, and at some point in his hand a bright but dark purple dagger appeared.
With such a short distance, this person is also the top killer among the masters of the breaking kung fu stage. Wang Junlin knew that it was too late to dodge, his right arm was shaking slightly, and when he lifted his right hand, the Dragon Sparrow Saber at his waist was already swinging. He was still facing the front, but the Longque Dao in his right hand had already slashed straight to the side!
The swords collided and twisted together, and there was a sound of gold and stone colliding and shaking.
Wang Junlin floated back, stood with his sword horizontally, and looked at the old novice coldly.
The old monk stood still, but his upper body swayed slightly, with an unbelievable expression on his face, so caught off guard, and within such a short distance, his sword was so fast, Wang Junlin actually struck first To, blocking his one-hit kill blow.
Besides, he knew that he had only one chance to strike, so he stood still after the blow, and did not try to escape, because Zhang Tiangang had already led people to surround him, and more than a hundred crossbow arrows were pointed at him , as long as Wang Junlin gives an order, he will surely die.
"Everyone back down." Wang Junlin scolded lightly.
Zhang Tiangang and the others immediately put away the crossbow, Luo Shixin said eagerly: "Master, leave it to me! I'll play him to death."
"You
Maybe not his opponent, let me play first. "Wang Junlin waved his hand at Luo Shixin, and said with a slight smile: "What a fast sword, I never thought that I would meet such a master swordsman when I first arrived in the Central Plains. "
As soon as the words fell, he had already taken the initiative to attack.
The old novice thought that he would die immediately, but he didn't expect that he would have the chance to fight alone with Wang Junlin, so he grinned grinningly, and stabbed Wang Junlin with his sword from the left side.
This sword seems ordinary, but it is actually the accumulation of the old novice monk's life skills, which has reached the state of turning decay into magic and ingenious.
I don't know that this old novice was sent by Yang Su, Yu Wenshu, the queen and the prince, and his strength has reached the peak among the masters of the breaking stage, otherwise Wang Junlin would not be interested in him.
The swordsmanship of the old novice monk is not specialized in assassination, but is very particular about momentum. At this moment, there was a murderous intent, and the attack was different from the sword that assassinated just now.
Wang Junlin's eyes were shining, and he walked with strange footwork, only walking at a distance of Zhang Xu, which made people feel that he was not attacking in a straight line, but constantly changing the angle and direction, but it seemed that he was only moving in a straight line. Enter. That kind of indescribable feeling, just watching from the sidelines already gives people a headache, and one can imagine how it feels when he is facing Xiaoshama.
This strange asynchronous method is Nie Xiaoyu's tailor-made footwork for Wang Junlin according to Wang Junlin's body shape, height, pace and reaction ability.
Zhang Tiangang and Luo Shixin hadn't seen Wang Junlin make a move for a long time, now they were delighted to see it, they understood it, and secretly thought that the original footwork could produce such a wonderful effect.
The old novice yelled violently, and the lightning moved horizontally, and Wang Junlin's long sword was in front of his chest.
Others couldn't understand why he changed his fighting style suddenly. Only Zhang Tiangang and Luo Shixin understood that the old monk couldn't understand Wang Junlin's footwork and didn't dare to advance rashly, so he was forced to adopt such a fighting style.
However, his evasion has a profound meaning, and he just dodged to the weakest point of Wang Junlin's saber, so it is by no means a disadvantage.
Wang Junlin's eyes lit up when he saw this, he said "OK", and at the same time he backed away abruptly.
Gas phase
Under the guidance, the dagger in the hand of the old Shamiyi turned into a sword shadow like a stormy sea, and the great river poured after him.
Wang Junlin seemed to have foreseen the outcome of this battle, he was as calm as a deep pool without wind and waves, his stern face was as still as water, and after retreating a foot, he came back to seal the frame with a horizontal knife.
His retreat and advance are as natural as the tide, and he already has a natural taste, which makes people feel strange and indescribable.
Zhang Tiangang, Luo Shixin and others could no longer hide the expressions of horror on their faces.
"Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!" In the flash, the two exchanged eight moves.
For a moment, the sword radiated everywhere, and the sword energy swept across the sky.
The sword light shrouded a radius of three feet, and the experts of the special forces onlookers subconsciously wanted to retreat as much as possible from this thrilling battlefield.
Wang Junlin's sword suddenly narrowed, and he only guarded a narrow space. With his strange footwork, in the shadow of the old novice's sword opening and closing like a stormy sea, he waited like a ghost. grid. At first glance, it seemed that he was at a disadvantage, but Zhang Tiangang and Luo Shixin knew that this was really the best strategy to deal with the old monk, and it was also Wang Junlin who wanted to take this opportunity to practice and get familiar with this step through actual combat.
It is important to know that all attacks that focus on offense are the most depleting of true energy. If Wang Junlin can prolong the current situation, when the old novice is exhausted, it will be the moment for Wang Junlin to turn defense into offense.
At this time, the old monk was focused on swishing, swishing, swishing, and swiping nine swords in a row. Each sword was taken at a different angle, and the force was light or heavy. But Wang Junlin let out a long laugh, and the Dragon Sparrow Saber quickly resolved one by one, and the saber's power suddenly expanded, taking the initiative a little, and gradually gaining the upper hand.
Luo Shixin, Zhang Tiangang and the others were all shocked and focused on the vicious fight on the field.
In this way, Wang Junlin became more and more courageous in the battle, and the upper hand became more and more obvious. At a certain moment, the old novice was sent flying by Wang Junlin with a knife, and fell to the ground in some embarrassment.
"Kill him!" Wang Junlin put away his knife and stood up. The evenly matched fight just now made him very enjoyable, especially Nie Xiaoyu, who went to Snake Island more than a month ago, was worried that he would be in danger in Luoyang, so he specially taught him Even if you meet master level masters like Spring and Autumn Messenger and Sword God, even if you lose, you can still hold on for a while with this pace.