The wind roared like a tiger, passing through the mountains under the dark night, and gathered towards the dilapidated small temple of the mountain god.
In the firelight, the figure rushed in from the door, and the movement and punching caused a violent sound of breaking wind. In just a short moment, the fierceness of Ba Ziquan reached the peak with this momentum, and then the whole body was like flowing clouds and flowing water. Bumped out.
This stick mountain is leaning against the Baziquan, also known as the tiger's hard backing. It is a fierce and ruthless move that devotes all the strength to one blow. The momentum of the incoming person is reaching the highest. There is almost no need to think about the movement of the body, and the strength is also stimulated to the highest level in this pose. This giant man was forced to take a step back, but this time he slammed down a stick to the mountain, and pushed his feet back, and he was in a hurry for a while, and he didn't wait for his body to stand firm." Ah" with a sound, the serrated knife behind him has been swung.
With a bang, Mars burst into flames, and flames fell. But it was the long knife that had just been thrown in by the visitor and flew to the dome of the ruined temple, and fell again after a smashing. Together.
Although this raider took the lead, after all, his stature was not as powerful as that of the black-skinned giant, and in an instant there were three sword lights, but it was he who wanted to rush straight to the injured nobleman in the corner of the broken temple and was killed by the black-skinned giant. Stopped, at this time the other two guards in the temple had also pulled out their weapons and stepped forward with their knives.
The fighting in the blink of an eye, the wind of the sword whistled, and the fire in the center of the small temple has been crushed to the ground, suppressed to the extreme, but the spark sparked by the steel seems to be even more amazing this night. But depression is only depression after all. In the short interval after this collision, the fire also rushed into the air, and flames erupted around the iron pot where the porridge was cooked. The next moment, the intruder: "Yah-" took a knife, and the black-skinned giant and his two companions moved forward together.
"you dare-"
"what-"
boom-
From the time the raider rushed in to this time, in just a few seconds, he rushed towards the noble boy in the corner, and was blocked by the black-skinned giant, but this time, he drew the knife with his backhand. From bottom to top, he slashed at the central fire with all his strength, and the direction he chose was still the injured noble boy.
In an instant, the light of the fire rose up in the crowd, along with the flames, dust, the burnt wood sticks, and the one that was chopped up at the same time, as well as the iron pot with the scalding hot porridge, all at the same time. Jump over. Almost at the same moment, the black-skinned giant swung the serrated knife through the air to block his attack: "You dare!"
This knife, together with his body, almost blocked most of the sparks, and the wind swept through the ruined temple, forcing the countless light spots even more violently. , stayed in the air for a moment, while the flames were flying, the raider's right hand was not full, and his left fist hit the bottom of the pot. The next moment, the one-eyed giant who was two or three meters away also shouted violently and waved his palm.
He slapped the iron pan and the hot porridge with a slap, knocked the iron pot back, and slammed it into the ground.
But in the blink of an eye, the flames soared, and the iron pot was like a ball. It was bombarded by everyone, and flew out a few meters and smashed into the ground. The flame and the hot porridge were between the people. It flew like scattered flowers, and the raider punched the red-hot bottom of the pot with his left hand. It must be uncomfortable. The one-eyed giant was splashed with the most porridge. stained with some. But at this time, no one cared about these things, and the porridge pot smashed to the ground, the black-skinned giant shouted violently, and the fiercest knife also smashed through the sky.
The wind was blowing, the flames fell down, the raider swung a knife, and the whole person was slashed back several meters. Before he could stand firm, the black-skinned giant had already broken through the flames and killed him brazenly.
He was trying to protect the injured noble son. In the short moment of fighting, plus the first throw of the long knife, the raider had already attacked the noble son three times, and this time it also made everyone The most embarrassing thing, he has come down hard these few times, but he is going to use his strength to blast the raider out of the ruined temple, and then kill it.
In these few fights, several people have also clearly seen the appearance of the raider. This is a young man in his early twenties. He is tall among southerners, and he does not look strong or strong. He looks fat, but the sword wind is heavy and fierce, and he follows the same fierce route as the boxing wind, and his strength is obviously driven by internal strength. It's just that compared to the black-skinned giant, there are still some shortcomings. After all the opportunities, he was finally forced to leave the temple gate. However, in the previous fight, the extremely fierce sticking to the mountain seems to have finally started. At this time, the corners of the black-skinned giant man's mouth also overflowed with blood, but just looking at the way he fired the knife, I am afraid that the damage is not very serious.
They rushed out of the broken temple, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them had already slashed and rushed out of a distance of more than ten meters. At this time, most of the fire in the broken temple had been extinguished, and there was only a faint light outside, but in the darkness, the two figures continued to explode. The fire still showed the intensity of the fight. Although the young raider was strong in martial arts, in a short period of time, he was already at a disadvantage, and at this moment, a bang sounded above the ruined temple.
Someone was killed from the top of the temple and entered.
The sound of fighting, violent shouting, and clashing of swords suddenly boiled in the broken temple. The black-skinned giant turned his head and swung his knife to try to force the young raider away, but the opponent had already blocked him, and as the sparks bloomed, they exchanged a few knives to force him back.
Without speaking, the next moment that sounded outside the ruined temple was the most intense battle and collision, and the young man blocked his way with the most ferocious posture. In the broken temple, someone shouted "Ah!", and then someone hit the small half of the broken wall, and it collapsed. Someone shouted in Khitan language: "Go—" Your son stumbled out of the temple gate, behind him , The two shadows were smashed together, and the giant man with one missing eye was slashed to the ground by a knife, and the tall and thin man was thrown out covered in blood.
The man who rushed in from the top of the temple was also a burly big man. In a short period of time, two people were seriously injured. He had a thick-backed saber in his hand, which was probably used for fighting in battle formations. He shortened the handle and used it for melee combat. At this time, he was already stained with a lot of blood, and the tall and thin man rushed over and tried to hug it. The horse-cutting knife was pierced through his lower abdomen with a knife and pierced out from behind.
This saber-cutting sword weighs dozens of pounds, and it is mainly slashing on the battle formation, which is not conducive to stabbing. Your son swayed in front of him, the tall and thin man tried to clamp the saber with his body, but the big man did not hesitate at all. As soon as the blade was pierced, he exerted force with both hands, and it was twisted. Three times. The tall and thin figure fell in the field of vision, and the saber-cutting sword was raised, full of ferocious blood, narrowing the distance with the noble son.
This big man is obviously a battle-hardened man who knows how to kill people. Once he has the upper hand, he won't give anyone any chance at all. Your son is still walking towards this side, and the other party is also approaching from the rear. The black-skinned giant looked at it and was about to split, suddenly raised the serrated knife in his hand, and threw it towards the other side.
The serrated steel knife swirled and flew over your son's shoulders. The big man at the back was holding the saber, but he had already lowered his body, and the blade of the blade swept across your son's legs.
The serrated steel knife flew over and slammed into the decaying temple door.
The second shot was cut across the waist of your noble son.
Countless dust rustled down. The noble boy raised his head, looked over, and then the blood rose into the sky, and the head flew into the air. The black-skinned giant saw the eyes behind your son's body.
The blood-stained saber swung a semicircle in the air, the blade stopped beside the big man, and the blood dripped to the ground. At this moment, your son's body fell to the back and was pushed away by the man. At this time, the big man was already full of blood, and even his face was sprayed with blood.
"Hey, Liaogou."
In the woods, the voice sounded. In front of the black-skinned giant, the young man who had been blocking him had also raised a long knife.
Now the situation has become two-to-one.
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The wind in the forest whimpered, and the three of them stood there, facing each other, outside the mountain temple, which was slightly blazing with fire. From a distance, I didn't know what sound came from. The big Han Dynasty, who was holding the saber, looked behind him: "They are catching up, Xiaohu, send a signal to take him down!"
After he finished speaking, the blade of the blade vibrated and rushed forward. The young man with the long knife pulled his backhand at the back, and a firework shot into the sky. The black-skinned giant growled, turned and ran.
ping, ping ping—
The sound of slashing and slashing with several weapons sounded, the black-skinned giant had no weapons, but after all, he still had a few pieces of steel on his body that could be used as a block.
In the darkness, the sound of fighting was gradually coming, and then it was hidden in the wind and became thin. Just after a while, footsteps rustled near the ruined temple. The big man with the saber and the young man with the long saber walked back a little bored, looking at the three corpses at the door of the ruined temple. The young man looked towards the woods behind. At this time, he had torn off a piece of cloth from his body and began to bandage his palms—his right hand had been cracked, and his left hand was also scalded: "Damn, this guy is too powerful. Now, if he hadn't threw his weapons and fought to the end, he wouldn't be able to stand it..."
He was young, and his eyes were full of murderous aura when he confronted the black-skinned giant just now. He relaxed at this time. Although he was also swearing, he seemed to have a bit of politeness.
The big man nodded, stuck the saber on the ground, found a rock and sat down with some difficulty: "Maybe I really explain it here... Xiaohu, who do you think is the movement over there?"
He was referring to the sound that had just aroused the vigilance of the three. The man named Xiaohu looked into the darkness over there: "I don't know, it might be a wolf, it might be a hunter... Uh, boss, injured?"
The big man raised his hand and tapped his shoulder: "A knife in the back cost them three lives. I held on, but I managed to scare the most difficult one away... It's okay, go and chop off their heads. Come down, find a few boxes tomorrow, pickle them with lime, and go home to my elder brother to show off, haha."
He smiled, took out the wound medicine from his body, and then shook his head and frowned, a little embarrassed: "Damn, I really don't want to go back at this time, with such a serious injury, I don't know how to tell my mother that she didn't let her go. It's good to find out, but she has to worry a lot when she finds out, but it's almost Qingming. If I haven't returned during the new year, I have to get home before Qingming. Damn, these guys are causing trouble for me... "
The young man named Xiaohu had a human head in his hand, and he was wielding a knife to chop off the tall and thin head, smashing the corpse under his feet, and turned around and said: "Boss, you are killing the enemy for the country, the old lady should know I understand…”
"No no no no, that's not the case." The big man waved his hand hastily, "There is an old lady at home, no matter how you are injured, she will worry about it. My mother doesn't like to nag. People, but just because she doesn't nagging, she just looks at you like that... Alas, when I was a child, I liked to fight in Bianjing, but when I was injured, I was afraid that my mother would know. She used to worry about my father. Worrying about me, so every year I go back, I dare not tell her that I have fought a war, that I am a soldier, that I will eat and wait until I die to receive food and wages. I told me that the old lady is just living in the military camp..."
"Xiaohu, remember, this time in the past, don't talk to others about things like fighting, killing enemies and suppressing bandits. As for me, I am a second generation ancestor who lived in the military camp and waited to die. You are under the second generation ancestor. Soldiers, what we do on weekdays... Well, it's fine not to oppress the good and the good anyway. If you want to die for the country or something, you can't find a way... I think it's okay, but I can't find a way, I understand... Alas, This injury will definitely not heal for a while..."
The wind was blowing, the leaves were rustling, and the general named Qin Shaoqian, who looked fierce and covered in blood, sat there and became a little nagging...