Eighty-seven: Flying Sword
The battle is about to break out!
He Xihua, who was three positions behind Li Buzhuo, had not yet realized what had happened, but saw Li Buzhuo flashing to the side like a shadow.
Immediately afterwards, the firearm sounded and shocked He Xihua's eardrums buzzing. A strong wind swept across his face. With a bang, the wall tiles behind him were beaten into powder!
The air was still filled with the scorching rust of iron balls. He Xihua was shocked. How fierce and evil people were he dared to use firearms in the county town! Before I could think too much, a lazy donkey rolled over and took out his waist card and shouted: "The official officer should do his business, and the people inside should be surrendered!"
Before he finished speaking, there was another dull sound, and a powerful force suddenly knocked the card in He Xihua's hand away. He Xihua was frightened and furious. He looked up and saw the man in the door loading the firearm again. He quickly ran aside with his hands and feet to prevent himself from being exposed to the firearm.
This place is also remote. The winding alleyway absorbed most of the two firearms, but it didn't come far away. A few of them lived close by. They originally looked out and wanted to watch, but were shocked by He Xihua's "official officer" and half of them were frightened. When the other half saw the flying waist sign, they felt trembling, and they lost their thoughts of watching the fun.
Li Buzhuo avoided the first move of opening the door and fought with the coachman for a few moves. Lengzi scattered the driver's throat with a sword sheath, knocking him unconscious. Then he heard a burst of rapid footsteps in the courtyard away.
"Catch people!" Li Buzhuo shouted and chased into the yard. On the other hand, He Qian and Ying Shiyi climbed over the wall and blocked the "Wang Ye" who was about to enter the house.
The man gritted his teeth and showed a look of putting himself in death. He did not escape, but instead fought with the two.
Li Buzhuo frowned secretly. His posture was too fierce. He seemed to be trying hard to restrain the pursuers and cut off the back of others. He did not interfere in the battle and ran into the house.
Wang Ye glanced at Li Buzhuo, and he looked panicked. Li Buzhuo confirmed his thoughts and rushed into the house quickly, but saw that there was no one inside the house. The curtain of the bedroom in the north swayed slightly, as if someone had just passed by.
When I opened the curtain, I saw a red robe lying quietly on the bed in the bedroom, with the windows open.
Li Buzhuo jumped out of the window, and a short arrow suddenly flew from the side, and inserted it into Li Buzhuo's shoulder.
Before Li Buzhuo could feel the pain, he saw someone hiding by the window. It turned out that he had not gone far away. He raised his crossbow and pointed it at Li Buzhuo with another arrow.
Li Buzhuo turned his head and hid his sword, and stabbed it. He used the first-time drizzle sword. As soon as the sword was released, the silver light was like a piece of rain and wind, which actually meant to be quiet and gentle.
In just a moment, the man's crossbow was stirred into a ball of broken wood, and at the same time his sleeves were cut open, and several faint blood marks were cut out on his wrist.
Li Buzhuo was surprised when he injured the other party. According to the saying, these swords could cut off the wrists of ordinary people. What kind of protective methods did the other party practice?
He couldn't help but distract himself, and the man also pulled out a long sword and fought with Li Buzhuo.
This man's swords are continuous, his offensive is not fast, but his defense is extremely strong. Each sword leads Li Buzhuo to his rhythm, as if he is playing chess layout.
The shoulder arrow injury does not affect the action, but a numb and itchy feeling spreads out, and the arrow is poisonous! Li Buzhuo noticed it as soon as possible and tried his best to speed up the offensive. For Qi Refiners, poisons that can be tempered on metal and iron actually do not have much impact, but Li Buzhuo was afraid that his opponent would take the opportunity to escape.
Sure enough, the man saw that Li Buzhuo's sword was swift for a while, and then began to feel a little weak. He seized the opportunity, then took a step back suddenly, and stopped and shouted, "Just!"
At the same time, he instantly threw the long sword in his hand towards Li Buzhuo's faced door!
Li Buzhuo thought he was going to abandon his troops and escape, and avoided the sword. He was about to chase him again, but the other party looked solemn and pointed like a sword, picking it up like a plucking string, and hooking it back and forth.
Li Buzhuo was alert and a buzzing sword roar came from his ears!
The long sword flew to the end, but the thigh suddenly broke. A small sword as thin as a cicada's wing flew out from the sword body. It suddenly turned in the air and turned into a afterimage. The flying thorn came back, making it difficult for Li Buzhuo to catch the traces with his naked eyes.
Control the weapon!
Li Buzhuo was surprised, and he didn't expect that the other party was a qi refiner at the level of a master!
In the flash of lightning, just relying on your feelings, you can slash your sword!
With a tingling sound, the cicadas and the flying swords were attacked. While Li Buzhuo's tiger's mouth cracked, the flying swords also retracted like frightened birds and insects.
When Li Buzhuo saw the sword-controlling man use a sword, he felt a little troubled, and thought to himself: "The master will not be so unbearable. He is not a master. He must have some secret techniques to control the weapon in advance, but at least he is also a qi-refining man who is harmonious in Zhou Tian."
At this time, the little sword flew over, and an old locust tree outside the house shook gently. Then, half of the tree's body moved quietly and fell down with a bang, with a smooth cross-section as a mirror.
The small sword was hidden in the dead leaves covering the sky and the sun, and suddenly sting like a poisonous bee-stinging person!
Li Buzhuo had only time to protect the vital points, and was swept by the sword blade. He felt a chill on his arms and chest. Then, burning heat and severe pain came. Without thinking, two wounds were cut.
With a shaking his wrist, the sword light splashed water, rolling the branches blocking the road, and the dead leaves were thrust in the sky. Li Buzhuo stared at the person who was controlling the weapon more than ten steps away. He was about to approach him, but the buzzing sound came close to him like a chasing Yan Jun, and had to passively resist.
At these ten steps, they could not get close to one step. Li Buzhuo was completely passive and couldn't help but change his mind. He no longer thought about how to stay this person. Instead, he thought about ways to escape and not let his life be explained here.
In an instant, several more wounds appeared on Li Buzhuo's body. The man's face turned pale, which was obviously very expensive, but Li Buzhuo was not sure whether he could still block the next sword.
Bang!
The window next to it was suddenly knocked open, and the old man holding a blue-faced oil-paper umbrella jumped into the courtyard. Seeing Li Buzhuo's flying swords wandering around him, he said at a slight gaze: "Master of Weapon Control?" He immediately took a step back, and his first thought was to slip away from his feet.
The young man who was driving the sword was anxious, but his face was calm, and he barely squeezed out some extra strength and said lightly: "Why don't you get out of here, otherwise you will take your life together?"
He Qian saw his face and saw that he was exhausting a lot. He suddenly sneered and said, "I was almost scared. If I were really a master, it would take so much effort to deal with the situation in the jail state. Besides, if you were really a master, I just killed your subordinates, how could you let me go?"
As he spoke, he came to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked surprised and shouted, "Lin!" and pointed!
The little sword flew back quickly, but was slashed by Li Buzhuo, and he was delayed for a moment!
Chapter completed!