Zhou Yi, who was hiding quietly behind the eaves of a distant house, became anxious immediately when he saw Yue Shan in danger. After all, they knew each other. On that day in Tianshan, the three of them took good care of Zhou Yi. How could Zhou Yi watch Yue Shan die on the spot
Just when Zhou Yi was about to step forward to rescue him, Ren Ya beside him grabbed the corner of Zhou Yi's clothes and sent a steady voice into Zhou Yi's ears: "Brother Qianbei, don't be anxious! Take a closer look!"
By this time, the situation on the field had become clear. The Qingfeng sword suddenly stopped at Yue Shan's throat, and the place where the hilt should have been held was empty, as if the Qingfeng sword had its own will and took action to defeat the enemy.
"Sword control?"
People around suddenly exclaimed. Although the martial arts realm in "Jianghu" has been raised countless times, the fantasy cultivation routines such as flying with swords, controlling magic weapons, and taking lives thousands of miles away still make people feel incredible. Therefore, almost everyone in the field was dumbfounded when they saw this incredible move, with disbelief on their faces.
"No! This is not flying with a sword!"
Zhou Yi, who was hiding quietly, immediately made a decisive judgment. Then he turned around and glanced at Ren Ya, who was clinging to him like a kitten, and smiled: "Ren Ya noticed this, so she told me to calm down, right?"
"Hehe!" Ren Ya suddenly forced out a sly smile, leaned over to Zhou Yi's ear, and said with a sweet breath: "I... won't tell... you!" The fragrance kept stimulating Zhou Yi's ears, causing Zhou Yi to feel numb.
Soon, a man walked quickly to the front of the carriage. A team of well-trained warriors in cloth clothes and serious expressions came hurriedly under the leadership of that man. After they walked in and carefully looked at Yue Shan and the other two, the man in the lead waved his hand and said, "Surround them."
The voice was short and powerful. Looking at the movements of the man in the lead, he was also swift and decisive, without any delay. Also, everyone in the group of people behind him had a solemn expression and a restrained aura, which was very different from the gangsters under Xinghuo's command just now.
There may not be much difference in martial arts, but these people... um...
"He has a military background." Ren Ya, who was standing next to him, looked at Zhou Yi who was frowning and added in a low voice.
The man stepped forward and took the Qingfeng sword that was across Yue Shan's throat, turned around and handed it to a black-robed man behind him, then asked, "Who are you?"
The man who spoke was about thirty years old, with a sturdy build. His thick arms exposed to the air were covered with scars and his face was full of murderous intent. Zhou Yi had a vague suspicion that he was a real warrior who had fought on the battlefield.
Xing Huodong approached the man and whispered "Second Brother". Then he said "Third Brother" to the black-robed man who had just taken the sword. He was about to continue describing the situation here, but the second brother stopped him and said lightly: "Go down and rest! Leave the things here to me."
Xinghuodong seemed a little displeased. He opened his mouth and moved it a few times but still did not speak. He sneered and nodded, then quietly led his men away.
"Are you the second brother of Yanmen Wusha, Baishengdao Lihen?" Pao Ding asked with a vigilant look on his face when he saw Xinghuodong retreat and stepped forward with a knife.
The leader nodded and said, "I am Li Hen. But I am surprised that you are the only ones here to rob the gold."
"Quality of people is more important than quantity!" Xiao Han on the side replied unwillingly.
"Ha!" Li Hen laughed, "I admit that your martial arts are indeed not weak, but you are still far from being proficient! Tell me quickly, where did you get the news about the gold? I don't have much patience."
"We have our own ways. Want to get information from us? Just give up on that idea!" Yue Shan held the gun horizontally to show that there was no room for negotiation on the matter.
Unexpectedly, Li Hen was not in a hurry at all. He looked at Yue Shan with a look of admiration. He raised his hand and said, "Then kill her!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the momentum of the twenty or so experts behind Li Hen suddenly changed. Their originally restrained momentum suddenly surged several times, and they all turned into man-eating beasts, full of murderous aura.
Seeing this, Yue Shan swung out with both hands holding the gun. A cold light flashed and hit the carriage in front of her. Wood chips flew everywhere and the whole carriage was split into two. She let out a thunderous roar to everyone.
"Who dares to come!"
The bright moonlight highlighted Yue Shan's tempting curves, and the aura emanating from this graceful figure at this moment actually captivated everyone present.
Li Hen ran his thumb across the corner of his mouth, and there was suddenly a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.
"Interesting chick!"
He suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the people behind him, drew out the famous sword from his waist, and walked towards Yue Shan majestically. His figure was majestic and every step forward gave people great pressure.
I saw that the Yum Knife in his hand was very different from ordinary knives. Not only was the blade longer, but the blade also appeared to be several times thicker. It looked extremely thick and had a great visual impact.
“Zheng!”
Li Hen's Victory Knife suddenly drew a graceful curve, cutting through the night sky and shooting straight at Yue Shan. Facing the fierce thunderous attack, Xiao Han immediately stood in front of Yue Shan, uttered a loud shout, and tried to block the knife with all his strength.
"Dang!" There was a loud roar, and Xiao Han, who was sealed in the seventh level of the Golden Bell Cover, actually let out a muffled groan and flew backwards.
Yue Shan was horrified. Li Hen actually managed to defeat Xiao Han with his tyrant sword? But despite her surprise, Yue Shan was not at all dissatisfied with the action of her hands. She swept the spear across.
Immediately, flames burst out, and Yue Shan wielded the iron spear like a steel whip. After three hard hits with Li Hen's heavy Baisheng Sword, the spear suddenly broke back into her hand. She only felt pain in the palm of her hand and her wrist was slightly numb.
Li Hen did not stop at all, and pounced forward like a tiger, slashing down from above. The Victory Sword in his hand was several times heavier than ordinary weapons, and most of the time he did not chop, but smashed, with unparalleled force.
Yue Shan stood where she was, unable to dodge in time, so she had to use both hands to block the blow. However, with Li Hen's strength and the heaviness of the Baisheng Sword in his hand, if the sword hit her, it would break her spine!
Almost at the same time when Li Hen drew his sword, someone shouted, "Stop!"
A huge sound of breaking wind came whistling immediately, and the dazzling green sword light suddenly fell from the sky like moonlight. The starry night sky suddenly dimmed under the reflection of this green sword light.
The sky is full of nine heavens! (To be continued)