What did that line of poetry say? People searched for it thousands of times...Zhan Shiqi forgot the last line. She used to be a killer, and she could only listen to poems and songs.
So what to do now?
Zhan Shiqi subconsciously touched the baggage behind her. There was Thousand Miles of Fire inside, and she did not consider whether releasing Thousand Miles of Fire at such a close distance would be discovered. After all, Mr. Ximen, who might be the last witness, was more important.
But inadvertently, the gaze of a soldier behind the middle-aged man made Zhan Shiqi break out in a cold sweat, and he froze when he reached for the baggage.
Something's wrong!
"Liu Jin! Do you have to kill them all?"
A roar filled with grief and anger came from the courtyard. Zhan Qiqi once again focused his attention on the leading person. It turned out that this was the current guarding eunuch of Jiannan Road, Liu Jin.
So strong!
Zhan Shiqi couldn't see through his strength at all. Liu Jin was extremely reserved, with no internal energy reaction at all. If Liu Jin hadn't hung a murderous two-finger wide sword on his horse hook, she would have almost died.
I thought Liu Jin was an ordinary person.
"Hmph, if you are a rebel, everyone will kill you! Kill!"
Liu Jin had no interest in arguing and waved his hand for the cavalry to attack.
Zhan Shiqi originally thought that these cavalrymen would dismount and surround the courtyard. Unexpectedly, the cavalrymen directly controlled the horses and stood upright. More than a dozen horse hooves kicked on the courtyard wall. This was a residential building, and the courtyard walls were far from strong. The cavalrymen
They jumped directly over the collapsed courtyard wall and rushed into the courtyard.
Zhan Shiqi was anxious in his heart, and just when he was hesitating whether to help, the whole street suddenly became lively, and dozens of strong men rushed out of each house.
These people brandished their weapons and caused huge damage to the cavalry in just an instant.
The advantage of the cavalry lies in charging. In this relatively narrow street, and being attacked by someone unexpectedly, the cavalrymen were knocked off their horses without even reacting.
"Liu Jin! Today is the day you die!"
Bang, a man jumped out of the courtyard holding a one-eared halberd. He was eight feet tall, full of energy, with his head held high and his chest high, and he looked very proud. He didn't look like someone who was being hunted.
There is still a big difference between a halberd and a gun. There is a saying in martial arts called "halberds do not dance with flowers". Compared with the ever-changing variations of guns, halberds are more straightforward. Therefore, since ancient times, most of the people who have used halberds have been military generals.
, after all, galloping on the battlefield lacks the space to move around, which is completely different from fighting in the martial arts.
Mr. Ximen's attack also fully implemented the characteristics of opening and closing. He jumped up and covered Liu Jin's head and slashed at it!
The biting wind whistle exploded in an instant, as if the horn of counterattack was sounded, and all the men began to form a formation to strangle the cavalry.
Obviously there were more cavalry, but it was difficult to even turn around while sitting on the horse in a hurry, let alone face such a flexible attack.
Dingyin!
The howling wind suddenly stopped, and what shocked everyone was that the halberd was actually stopped by a thin sword, and it was stopped head-on.
Mr. Ximen was shocked. As a vanguard in the army, he often charged into battle. He clearly knew the power of this move, but you actually blocked it with a thin sword? Could it be that your sword is some kind of magic weapon? Even if
In this case, can this magical weapon still exert its power on its own?
Liu Jin sneered, and with a flick of his rapier, he forced Mr. Ximen to the ground. He dismounted unhurriedly and sealed the throats of the two helping men with a wave of his hand.
"Okay, okay, I've been having a headache for a while in order to catch you all. Now that you're here, it's just what I wanted!"
"Don't chat with him, our time is limited!"
Mr. Ximen looked ugly, but a man next to him anxiously led his men to attack him directly.
The onlookers could see clearly that these men were obviously the remnants of the Jiannan Dao army. As the number of those being chased was naturally small, they could temporarily gain the upper hand by taking advantage of the sneak attack. But when the cavalry came to their senses, they were no match for them.
Master Ximen also understood that there was no need to delay, so he swung his halberd and began to besiege Liu Jin.
Liu Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, the proud look on his face no longer restrained, and he shook out the rapier. This really shocked everyone.
Fast! It was too fast. Zhan Shiqi was so fast that he rubbed his eyes beside him. Afterimages filled the sky, and even formed a canopy to block the sunlight.
Did you see a ghost in broad daylight? Otherwise, why would there be such a ghostly scene?
Chacha, ah!
The sound of the sword blade cutting through the throat was extremely soft, and the men's screams stopped abruptly, as if their voices were cut off directly by a thin sword.
Dingyin!
Gold and iron clashed, and two eyebrow-level sticks blocked Liu Jin's rapier.
Zhan Shiqi hurriedly followed the sound, only to find that the person blocking Liu Jin was not Mr. Ximen, but two young men in their late teens.
The two young men each had a gray turban on their heads and wore simple cloth clothes. They could be regarded as ordinary people. However, one of them had a tough face and fierce eyes, while the other had a soft outline but had a certain tenacity in it.
The two of them each held an eyebrow-level stick and swung it open, and a shadow of the stick directly enveloped Liu Jin.
The crisp sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding" was heard in an instant, and Liu Jin's figure seemed to have stopped for an instant. But the relaxed and carefree look on his face made Mr. Ximen more and more uneasy.
"Dharma stick method? Hehe, it's so fierce. This is not the true meaning of Buddhism!"
Liu Jin teased and swung his sword to stab at the same time, and the shadows of the sword rained down like rain. The two people's combined attacks instantly became chaotic. While barely resisting, Liu Jin's headscarf was lifted off by Liu Jin.
"Hahaha, it turns out they are two remnants of Shaolin. Anyway, just add another stroke to my credit book today. None of you can escape!"
Liu Jin's performance was full of banter, and he did not take his enemies into consideration at all.
The two young monks looked at each other and suddenly both dropped their eyebrow sticks. One of them opened his arms and flew forward with a palm strike. He sank vigorously from top to bottom. The sound of roaring thunder faintly contained the roar of the Buddha. The other one tightened his fists.
When the sun shines, there is a layer of golden light covering his body.
Hum hum!
The two true meanings of Buddhism diffused from the two monks at the same time. Due to the universality of the true meaning of Buddhism, they were actually compatible with each other. The fists and palms complemented each other to form a mysterious realm around them.
The invisible force instantly fell within a radius of ten feet. Many cavalrymen could not bear to fall off their horses, and Liu Jin's shoulders were extremely heavy, and his movements became sluggish. Then he looked at the two monks more cautiously, "Prajna Palm! Arhat Fist!"
To be able to use the true meaning of Buddhist martial arts like this, you must at least be a disciple of Luohan Hall!"
Young Master Ximen breathed a long sigh of relief. Liu Jin's strength was far beyond their knowledge. Although they had heard that Liu Jin was nicknamed Kuai Jian before, he never expected that he would be so fast.
Fortunately, these two senior brothers can still keep him busy in this regard!
Master Ximen thought about raising his halberd and starting to help his men fight against the cavalry. He did not have such a tacit cooperation with the two monks, and joining in rashly would only cause trouble. It was more important to help his men.
These people were all former soldiers under Chen Ying. They were very powerful. They were also comrades who had lived and died together. He didn't want to see any of them die.
Bang bang bang!
The battle between Liu Jin and the two monks was a battle between three special skills. Although Prajna Palm and Luohan Fist were not the most powerful among the many Shaolin skills, they should not be underestimated by anyone. The fists and palms were swung interlaced and the wind roared continuously, and there was even a symphony like
Feeling of thunder!
But Liu Jin's kung fu is too obvious, fast! Just fast, unreasonably fast. The afterimage of the body is just a basic skill, and the sword looks like a blooming peony, and it is full of splendor and beauty.
Dangerous.
Even in the face of two Buddhist secrets, he did not fall behind. The only good news is that the rapier in his hand is not a powerful magic weapon, otherwise the two of them may not be able to persist.
Whoosh, whoosh, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the battle between the two sides had obviously reached a fever pitch. The strong wind that escaped made Zhan Shiqi unnaturally rein in his horse and retreat. When he looked at the battlefield again, his heart tightened!
"kill!"
Boo hoo hoo hoo!
A dense rain of arrows fell from the sky, encompassing the cavalry and the survivors of the Jiannan Army.
On the roof, at the end of the street, countless officers and soldiers suddenly rushed out. The arrows were clearing the way, without even considering whether there were any of their own people. Except for not attacking Liu Jin, everyone became the target of the arrows, even if
It was some passers-by who were watching and Exhibit 17.
Zhan Shiqi was shocked and quickly took off the umbrella from behind and opened it. The umbrella surface was jade green and seemed to be made of a special material. There was no pattern on it. The only thing worthy of praise was that the color was quite bright.
However, this umbrella blocked all the falling arrows, protecting not only Zhan Shiqi herself but also the horse she was sitting on.
Whoosh!
Just when Zhan Shiqi was thinking about what to do next, he saw two beggars on the street corner next to him opening two black umbrellas, as if they wanted to shield themselves from the rain of arrows like she did.
Zhan Shiqi was so anxious that he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, your umbrella... is pretty good!"
The reminder he just uttered was swallowed back. The two big black umbrellas were riddled with arrows in an instant and were in ruins. I thought the two beggars would be nailed to the ground, but who knew that there were actually people under the umbrellas?
Umbrella ribs made of metal. This...is the equipment of the Beggar Clan already so good? It is indeed the largest gang in the world!
Ah! Ah! Ah!
The screams brought Zhan Shiqi back to his senses in an instant, and he saw countless survivors of the Jiannan Army falling under the rain of arrows. A wave of officers and soldiers rushed up, surrounded them and began to strangle them.
There are too many, there are simply too many people. Even if they are highly skilled in martial arts, they will still be defeated in the face of dozens of times more enemies.
A person is injured and falls to the ground, and in this environment, falling means death. There will be countless spears to deal fatal blows, instantly stabbing you into a hornet's nest.
Young Master Ximen's eyes were filled with tears. He raised his halberd and threw it at the officers and soldiers, which immediately opened a gap.
"Go! Retreat!"
However, before the words could be heard, countless officers and soldiers poured out from behind, left and right again, and the densely packed spears were raised like a metal jungle.
In an instant, Mr. Ximen was in despair. He was afraid that he would lose his life here today.
With his eyes red, Mr. Ximen ran into the small courtyard, and then pulled out two double hooks from under the bed!
With the double hook, Mr. Ximen's strength suddenly increased several levels. When he used lock, grab, hook, block, dial and other techniques, he immediately turned into a meat grinder, crashing into the group of officers and soldiers, tearing out a blank.
There is a saying in Wulin that the technique of "Hooking Waves" is a continuous flow of movement and movement. Although there is no innate realm, it has the effect of destroying the waves with true energy.
"Who betrayed us!"
"Who betrayed us?"
"Who betrayed us!"
After all, a person's force is limited. Even if Master Ximen starts killing, he can't turn the tide of the war. His comrades who have been through life and death fall down one by one, and their roars before death are like steel knives slicing into Master Ximen's heart.
The plan to lure Liu Jin into the trap was not a temporary one. Being surrounded by so many officers and soldiers was certainly not Liu Jin's boredom and taking the army out for a walk. Who betrayed us!
"The situation is over, senior brother, leave quickly!"
"good!"
The two monks looked at each other and naturally could not stay and die. They were both in the innate realm. As long as the brothers joined forces, they would still have a chance to escape.
Both the Prajna Palm and the Arhat Fist burst out their true energy, forcing Liu Jin to retreat several feet. The two monks turned around and jumped. At this moment, the Arhat Fist monk suddenly felt a heavy blow to his vest, and his heart was suffering.
He was severely injured, and his upright body fell directly, and below him was a forest of guns raised by the officers and soldiers.
"careful!"
Seeing this, Mr. Ximen rushed over and swept away a group of officers and soldiers with his double hooks to help the monk.
But the monk looked behind him with a broken face and disbelief, "Tianbao, you betrayed us..."