He has a lean build and is much taller than Chu Qing. He smells bad and has the weirdest fingers that Chu Qing has ever seen. The shape of the hand bones under the skin is very exaggerated and is much longer than ordinary people's fingers. That man He held a sword in his right hand, but he didn't know where the scabbard was. "Why did you attack the sentry of the Gong family? What is your purpose and what are you going to do?" The young man continued to question.
"We are talking about life." The attacker replied. As soon as he opened his mouth, Chu Qing realized that he did not have a Northern accent. He only saw that the man stretched out his left hand, like a speaker. "Taking a gun to my face is not the polite way to treat guests, so I destroyed their weapons and you dropped your sword."
Chu Qing stepped back suddenly, because the man threw the sword and stabbed it firmly into the ground where Chu Qing's instep was just now.
"As you wish." The attacker smiled evilly. His long, shiny hair seemed to have not been washed for a long time. It was messily twisted together and there was some dirt collected in his fingernails. Chu Qing's heart was beating wildly. His instinct told him that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous.
"Don't be nervous. I'm just a traveler passing by, and I've seen the enthusiasm of the men in the North." Chu Qing was shocked when Nu Lan pulled up his sword from the ground. He roared and swung his sword towards the attacker.
I saw the lean man retreating calmly and passing by Nu Lan. He raised his right wrist to resist Nu Lan's sword-wielding hand. The weird and slender fingers slid across the sentry's half arm and hit Nu Lan's ribs. The strong force came from nowhere and knocked down the injured sentry with his sword.
"I have never set foot in the Northland in the past. I landed at Quniao Port by boat and visited your family's ancient city. On the way to Jinmen, I could see untouched natural scenery everywhere. Did you know, Yumu Mountain? The ice and snow over there haven’t melted yet.”
With a bang, Chu Qing kicked the sword that the lean man had thrown back at him. The man's attitude of talking regardless of the situation made the young man extremely angry.
"Chu Qing! You are not a warrior, let alone a guard, and you are definitely not his opponent... Go, go and call Sheng Feixing, and bring the Musketeers too..."
Chu Qing ignored the watchman's advice. He could feel that this person had bad intentions. Even if he wanted to return to the city to report, the other party might not let him leave.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Nu Lan." Xi Yu took out the sheath, the young man held the sword in his left hand, and stroked the feather decoration on the sword's grid with his right hand, "Let me meet him."
In an instant, the young man took a posture, which was exactly the first posture "Hatsune" among the "Eight Snow Blades" taught to him by Jugonghu. The sword was held horizontally in front of his chest, and he stepped towards the attacker. The lean man picked up the sword. He picked up his long sword and prepared to fight. With the speed of the charge, Chu Qing leaned forward and slashed the attacker's upper body from right to left. The man used his strength to block the sword. The moment the blade broke away from the entanglement, the young man's footsteps kicked off the ground, tilted and turned again. With one slash, before the attacker could make any adjustments, he was forced back by the continuous spinning of the sword.
The watchman Nu Lan on the side opened his mouth in surprise. Chu Qing squinted at his expression. He probably always thought that he was a handyman doing rough work. The boy bent his knees slightly and withdrew the attack. Just when the attacker seemed to get the signal to counterattack, Xi Yu's sword edge swept across his lower body. The man was also an expert with swords. He quickly deflected the fatal lower attack with his long sword. , but the boy once again relied on the force generated by the sweep - the essence of the first move "Miscellaneous", flipped his body, jumped high over the attacker's head, raised his long sword, and slashed down head on like the ending of "Miscellaneous"!