Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth chapters that should come will definitely come
Of course, Zhuo Buqun knew that the white-clad Sha Zhongke would not let them go, but he had to speak as much as possible and delay time so that the cavalry in the city could emerge and save them back. Zhuo Buqun would rather die more than half of the cavalry in the city than rescue Tang Jiusheng. He didn't know how capable this Sha Zhongke was. He couldn't see through the other party's martial arts realm. I think it was at least above Wu Xuan?
The tall man in white was a guest in Sha, with a straight facial features, holding a scimitar in his hand and pointed to the ground with a silence, as if he was a natural person to kill, as if he was a natural person to kill, as if he was a natural move. The solemn and murderous aura emitted from his body deeply shocked Zhuo Buqun, Xiahou Lingyu, Fatty and Tang Jiusheng. The four of them did not even dare to take the initiative to attack.
Tang Jiusheng felt a little strange. Why did Hua Taisui’s apprentice look more powerful than Hua Taisui? Isn’t Hua Taisui already the second best master in the magic path of the country? Isn’t Diao Wenxun the number one master in the magic path of the country? Isn’t Qiu Nanping just now just now thrown by Diao Wenxun? Diao Wenxun didn’t come, but suddenly such a top-notch master Sha Zhongke appeared. This is completely abnormal!
The fat man did not bring a big stick when he came out. This time, he suddenly came back to avoid revealing his identity, and did not bring a sledgehammer. When fighting with people, he really felt that weapons were not easy. Moreover, today he was still bare-handed and fisted. The fat man thought about it, bent down and picked up a stone. There was no way. Although he knew he could not beat him, he still wanted to pick up a stone and hold it. Having a guy in his hand was more courageous than not.
Sha Zhongke was angry by the fat man's actions. Sha Zhongke looked at the fat man and said coldly: "You bent down and picked up the stone. Do you want to hit a dog?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Why are there anyone scolding themselves?
The fat man shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Sha, don't get me wrong. Fatty, I just picked up a stone and didn't over-interpret it! You stood there with a murderous intent and held a pig-killing knife. Fatty didn't say anything. Why were you shocked when I picked up a stone?"
When Sha Zhongke heard the fat man replying to him, his face calmed down significantly. Sha Zhongke turned anger and said happily: "You little fat man is very interesting! Let's do this, if you put down the stone, I can consider letting you have a way out!"
The fat man still shook his head, smiled warmly, and said firmly: "This is my old brother Tang. We are good friends and good brothers. I have only multiple surnames with different heads. I don't ask for birth on the same day of the same year, month of the same month, but ask for death on the same day of the same year! If you want to kill him, then Fat Master, I will not retreat!"
Sha Zhongke gritted his teeth, squeezed out an extremely ugly smile, nodded and said, "Okay, little fat man, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Sha Zhongke suddenly moved to the left and slashed at Tang Jiusheng who was watching coldly. Sha Zhongke's eyes suddenly turned red, and Tang Jiusheng's heart trembled. Isn't Hua Taisui's eyes like this? Sha Zhongke's eyes were full of murderous intent and endless murderous intent.
The blade was colder and the light of the sword became even colder. Tang Jiusheng rolled in the air, barely avoiding this fatal sword energy. Xiahou Lingyu stomped his feet on the ground and rose up without hesitation. The man and sword were united and hit the guest in Sha, which was very meaningless to die together. While Xiahou Lingyu came out of his sword, Zhuo Buqun had already swung his folding fan to attack the big hole in Sha Zhongke's chest. Sha Zhongke used the scimitar in his hand to block Xia Hou Lingyu's Biyun Sword, and at the same time, he slapped out with one palm in his left hand, almost slapped the folding fan in Zhuo Buqun's hand away.
A mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Sha Zhongke's mouth, and a raised sand line on the ground rushed straight to the fat man. The fat man's pupils suddenly tightened, and the fat man cursed, "Your mother!" The fat man rose into the air, and a sword wave cut from the place where the fat man had just stood. The fat man narrowly avoided the knife. The fat man fell to the ground and was scared to a cold sweat. The sand Zhongke was too sinister. Sha Zhongke used the sword to kill Tang Jiusheng, and blocked the joint attack of Xiahou Lingyu and Zhuo Buqun, but his real target was himself!
Seeing the fat man cursing, Sha Zhongke smiled and said, while emitting a knife to Xiahou Lingyu and Zhuo Buqun, "Little fat man, you are so cute! The interesting hidden sword in Sha Zhongke just now couldn't split you in half. You kid is really quick and quick. It's a good opponent!" Tang Jiusheng saw that Sha Zhongke had six fingers in his right hand holding the knife.
Tang Jiusheng suddenly asked, "Sha Zhongke, are you the illegitimate son of Hua Tai Sui?" Sha Zhongke, who was exploding a knife towards Xiahou Lingyu, was obviously slowing down. Xiahou Lingyu took advantage of Sha Zhongke
As soon as the scimitar in his hand slowed down, he quickly slipped back, and then avoided the seemingly careless but powerful sword of Sha Zhongke. Xiahou Lingyu retreated more than ten steps away, leaning on the ground with his sword, gasping heavily. This opponent was too strong.
Sha Zhongke simply stopped the knife. Zhuo Buqun did not dare to approach too much, but retreated to Xiahou Lingyu. The fat man retreated twenty steps away and looked at Sha Zhongke from afar, looking thoughtful. Sha Zhongke glanced at Tang Jiusheng with a slanted eyes and asked with a smile: "How did you know?" It was everyone's turn to be shocked. Tang Jiusheng asked if he was Hua Taisui's son, and the kid admitted without any concealment. Sha Zhongke raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Did you rely on guessing?"
Tang Jiusheng endured the pain on his shoulders and legs and laughed: "It's a kind of intuition! Your father and you both have such a tall physique, but you are much handsomer than your father. Moreover, there has never been any news in the world that your father got married and had children, so most of you are an illegitimate child. And you were angry just now, and the red light suddenly appeared in your eyes. When your father and I fought, I also saw this fleeting light in your father's eyes. This may have been passed down to you by your father. Of course, there is a more important point. Your right hand has six fingers just like your father."
Sha Zhongke nodded and smiled and said, "Well, your boy has observed very carefully. You are right. I do look like my mother. My mother is a famous beauty who suddenly returned to China. But my father has never been married in his life. Even if I am an illegitimate child, it doesn't matter. This does not affect my inheritance of his property. You will definitely guess who my mother is. Before you die, I will tell you that I don't want to hide it from the dead!"
The sand-Zhongke suddenly swung a knife at Tang Jiusheng, and a burst of sand and dust rose from the ground. A strong sword light broke through the air, followed by the hissing sound of the air being torn apart by the sword air. Tang Jiusheng quickly dodged back and took seven steps in a row before he could barely avoid the sudden knife. The place where Tang Jiusheng had just stood had been torn into a deep ditch by the violent sword air. Tang Jiusheng took a few more steps and stared at the sand-Zhongke with an uneasy look on his face. This guy was indeed cruel enough.
Tang Jiusheng couldn't help but curse: "Sha Zhongke, you are really despicable! Can you attack sneakily at any time?"
Sha Zhongke didn't even raise his eyelids and said contemptuously: "You and I are enemies. You can't even kill you with any method. You can talk about sneak attacks or not. You are childish!"
After Sha Zhongke took action, Zhuo Buqun and Xiahou Lingyu reacted. Xiahou Lingyu gritted his teeth and jumped straight towards him, pointing the sword at Sha Zhongke's head. Zhuo Buqun also took action to point the big hole in Sha Zhongke's chest. The two of them rushed towards Sha Zhongke one by one and the other. The fat man was still standing twenty steps away, picking up two stones, looking at Sha Zhongke, and not in a hurry to do it. It was obvious that he was unsure of such a master.
Sha Zhongke chuckled, waved his hand and another sword light slashed at Xiahou Lingyu and Zhuo Buqun. Xiahou Lingyu, who had already pounced in front of Sha Zhongke, had no time to dodge. He gritted his teeth and stood up the Biyun Sword and carried a sword light. He was shocked to fly more than twenty steps away and just landed in front of the fat man. Zhuo Buqun suddenly leaned down, and despite his embarrassment in his image, he avoided this domineering sword light.
The fat man quickly threw the stone forward and went to support Xiahou Lingyu. The fat man asked with concern: "Xiahou Lingyu, are you okay?" Xiahou Lingyu leaned on the ground with the help of the fat man, stood up and shook his head, but couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that Xiahou Lingyu was injured by the guest in the sand. Xiahou Lingyu did not dare to move anymore, fell to the ground, and began to close his eyes to heal his wounds.
Sha Zhongke looked around the four people, and the scimitar was sheathed. He chuckled and said with disdain, "It's all waste!"
Tang Jiusheng was not very angry when Sha Zhongke was insulted. If a person's strength was not enough, his anger would be powerless. A blue light crossed the sky and flew rapidly towards Tang Jiusheng. Sha Zhongke's face suddenly became solemn. He felt a powerful and cold breath, a breath emitted by a top-level weapon, and the blue sword fell in front of Tang Jiusheng and steadily inserted into the sand. Then, Sha Zhongke saw a smile on the corner of Tang Jiusheng's mouth.
The Seven Emotional Sword that fell from the sky calmed down Tang Jiusheng's heart. Facing such an opponent and such a scimitar, he would be difficult for him to compete without weapons. Sha Zhongke raised a chuckling on the corner of his mouth, but he still looked contemptuous. Sha Zhongke closed his eyes and the hair on his forehead was blown up by the wind. Sha Zhongke said slowly: "The weapon is good, but it's a pity that he followed a waste! Otherwise, if you offer this sword to me, I will spare your life.
How about it? But I still have to take away the lives of the three of them."
Tang Jiusheng laughed and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If I really believe your nonsense and want to leave a sword to exchange for life, it is tantamount to commit suicide. In that case, the sword cannot be saved and the life will be gone. If the sword is in my hand, the outcome is still unknown. Do you think I will be stupid enough to give you the sword? It is impossible to think about it with your toes! Besides, the four of us are together, and it is not enough to lack one person. It is ridiculous if you want to divide and disintegrate our relationship in this way!"
Sha Zhongke opened his eyes, smacked his lips, and said, "I really didn't see that you are still very experienced!"
Tang Jiusheng waved his hand and said with a humble smile: "Hey, this is not a skill, but I have met many scumbags and have experience! Just like your father, you can smell the smell of scumbags far away. Judging from the way you shoot the knife and the way you attack, if I believe you, that would be really stupid!"
Sha Zhongke looked at Tang Jiusheng and said sarcastically: "Do you think the sword is yours in front of you? Then you can try it and see if you have the chance to pull up the sword in front of you, okay? If I want the sword in front of you, I can take it away at any time without you offering it, do you believe it? What a great opportunity in front of you, you don't cherish it! It's true that it's hard to persuade the damn ghost!"
Tang Jiusheng laughed and said, "Since you are so kind, why don't you let the three of them go with me? Do you think others are fools, but you are smart? Do you think I don't know that you just wanted to steal the sword in front of me, but failed several times? Even the moves you used to hide under the sand is useless, and you can't suck this sword into the sand. Don't you think it's strange?"
Sha Zhongke sighed and suddenly laughed again, "You are not in a hurry to take action, you have been delaying the time. Are you waiting for reinforcements from the city to come out to save you? I don't think you have to wait. No one in the city will come out to save you. Before they leave the city, they will be killed! Otherwise, it would be less than two miles away from the city gate. If they could come, they would have already come."
The fat man who stood twenty steps away to protect Xiahou Lingyu suddenly said, "I said Xiaosha, you have a lot of worries! Why don't you pretend to be yourself? Fatty, I'm responsible for introducing you to the palace and let you be a eunuch chief supervisor, so that you can not only play to your strengths that can worry about, but also be glorious, how about it?"
The hair on the temples of the Sha Zhongke was windless, Tang Jiusheng's pupils tightened, and he suddenly shouted, "Be careful, fat!" Tang Jiusheng reached out to hold the Qihui Sword. Before his hand could hold the hilt, an invisible energy attacked him. Tang Jiusheng didn't blink, pushed his left palm forward, and his right hand was already robbing the Qihui Sword. The moment he grabbed the Qihui Sword, Tang Jiusheng was already shocked by the Sha Zhongke's secret force and retreated six or seven steps away.
Although Tang Jiusheng had already issued a warning, the fat man still repelled more than ten steps away from the hidden force that was lying in the sand. The fat man knew that he was unable to attack, so he simply sat on the ground and scolded the Sha Zhongke for being a human being. Zhuo Buqun gritted his teeth and was about to go up again, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and a sword energy that had already been lying in the sand broke out and slashed towards Zhuo Buqun's neck.
Zhuo Buqun had excellent light skills and was very fast to respond. He immediately used the Qi-raising machine to fight with the folding fan in his hand. He then blocked the sword energy dangerously, but was knocked back more than ten steps. The Sha Zhongke shook his head, obviously very disappointed with the loss of the shot. His method of lying for a long time did not work, which disappointed him so much.
Behind Tang Jiusheng, a rumbling sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded. Tang Jiusheng did not look back, and he was confident. Sha Zhongke's eyebrows stood up. From a distance, he had already seen the soldiers and horses in the city rushing towards him under the leadership of a broken arm, and the sound of killing in the desert was shocking. Sha Zhongke sighed. It seemed that the fifth junior brother must have encountered something unexpected, otherwise how could he not be able to stop this team?
Tang Jiusheng held the Seven Emotional Sword tightly with both hands, and a smile appeared on his face. Tang Jiusheng said leisurely: "What should come will come, no one can stop it. Even if you are a guest in the sand, it is useless. If you don't run away, are you waiting to die here?"
Sha Zhongke gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Boy, I advise you not to be too happy too early! Can such a little army stop me? You will know soon, who will kill me, it is unknown yet!" Sha Zhongke really doesn't believe what Tang Jiusheng can do to him. Even if Tang Jiusheng has the means, would he Sha Zhongke not have the means to surrender?
Chapter completed!