202, genius sword girl! You can't kill people like this!
Shen Lang did a backflip and distanced himself from the pursuing, life-threatening sword light in front of him. At the same time, he swung out a palm and blasted out a surging palm force, trying to deflect the sword light.
But the sword light only trembled slightly, and the tip of the sword spit out a cold light, like a crackling wave cutting through the waves, splitting the palm force into two.
At this moment, the other two black-clothed zombies and wood finally crossed the waves and intercepted the sharp sword light.
The man in black codenamed "Mu" didn't forget to ask:
"Is Fatty okay?"
Shen Lang replied in a dull voice:
"Can't die!"
As they spoke, Zombie and Mu Mu were already fighting with the man who stabbed Shen Lang with his sword.
As the cold light flickered, three figures were seen moving around quickly, their bodies constantly intertwining with each other. Occasionally, they collided, and then there was a rapid and dense sound of gold and iron clashing, or the muffled sound of fists and feet clashing.
Then they quickly separated, moved, intertwined, collided, and separated again...
During the fierce battle, ferocious air waves and sharp sword energy surged in all directions, scraping sand and rocks away from the land, or creating long, horizontal and vertical cracks.
Looking at the dazzling and dizzying battle scene ahead, Shen Lang felt very bored.
He is a real man who believes in standing upright and fighting hard to death with his palms and fists, and who can dodge the other. He is a strong man.
I really don't like the way the three opponents play with full footwork, wind-like movement, constantly wandering around, and occasionally breaking points at the touch of a touch.
"Why are you hiding? You're so scared that you're going to fight hard and risk your life by getting hurt! You can't kill someone by dodging like this!"
Shen Lang thought to himself, put his hand on his chest, pretended to be seriously injured, and stood aside to watch the battle.
But having said that, although he was a little disdainful of the sissy-style fighting style of the three people on the opposite side, their martial arts moves were indeed pretty good.
Zombie and Wood's technical level, regardless of footwork, body skills, and moves, is at least "comprehensive" or even "proficient". It seems that they are senior martial artists who have practiced martial arts for many years and have already mastered all their kung fu to their core.
But that woman, who is holding a three-foot long sword, is graceful and strong, has long legs and a slim waist, is tied in a ponytail, and is dressed in green. Her swordsmanship is said to be "superb" and she can fight one against two with ease.
Seeing the woman in Tsing Yi who became more and more courageous as she fought, almost beating zombies and logs, Shen Lang couldn't help but go over her information in his mind:
Gu Hongye, 21 years old, a native of Qingyang Mansion, has a fourth-grade entry level cultivation, has excellent swordsmanship, and is the most outstanding genius swordsman among the younger generation of Qingyang Mansion.
The 21-year-old fourth-level entry-level student is certainly excellent compared to ordinary martial artists, and can be called a martial arts genius.
But if compared with those peerless geniuses, to be honest at this age, this level is very average.
When Mu Qingxue was twenty-one, it had been three years since she entered the third level.
Among the missing chivalrous girls, there is also one named Hu Jiao, who is already in the early stage of fourth grade at the age of eighteen.
But average cultivation level does not mean lack of talent.
It may also be due to a lack of accumulation, or limited conditions, the level of the master is average, there is a lack of opportunities, and there are not enough training resources.
In short, just looking at Gu Hongye's "superb" swordsmanship, Shen Lang felt that her talent may not have been fully explored yet.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard two sharp sounds of "chichi", followed by zombies, almost in no particular order, each of them groaned in pain, and at the same time they pulled away and jumped out of the battle group.
Shen Lang took a closer look and saw a blood hole on the zombie's shoulder, slowly oozing blood.
A foot-long gash was split across the chest in the wood, and blood oozed out, quickly soaking through the cracked chest.
Gu Hongye did not pursue him, but stood proudly, with the tip of his sword pointing to the ground. The bright sword body was spotless, with only a drop of blood condensing on the tip of the sword and slowly dripping down.
"Did you know we were coming?"
The zombie asked in a low voice while tapping his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.
Gu Hongye glanced disdainfully at the zombies, Mu Mu, and Shen Lang standing side by side, and said proudly:
"certainly."
The wooden boy who was also applying acupoints to stop the bleeding shrank slightly:
"This is impossible!"
The corners of Gu Hongye's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an arrogant smile:
"Is this strange? I, Gu Hongye, have been learning swordsmanship for sixteen years since I was five years old. The heart of the sword has been polished to a clear and transparent heart, and I will be able to see any crisis. If you are still a mile away, I will
I already know that someone has bad intentions and is coming towards me.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, I shouldn't have said this, because there is no way you, trash, can understand my realm."
"..."
The zombie's wooden eyes were full of speechlessness.
Shen Lang also shook his head secretly:
You are too young and too proud! You should take advantage of the victory and pursue it now.
In a life-and-death fight, how can you have time to pose and show off your abilities so arrogantly?
Doesn't this give the enemy a chance to breathe?
Of course, he also knew that many geniuses are very confident, even arrogant.
Not every genius can be as humble as Shen Lang. He will seize the opportunity to take away his enemies to express respect for his powerful enemies.
Even if you pose and talk nonsense, it's all to attract the enemy's attention so that you can make plans secretly.
"Fat man, have you rested enough?"
The zombie whispered:
"This girl is indeed a bit tricky. The three of us have to work together."
The corners of Shen Lang's eyes twitched slightly, and he said bravely:
"My chest still hurts a little...it seems like her sword energy has pierced my heart and hurt my heart..."
Well, the long sword in Gu Hongye's hand is not a fourth-grade sword and cannot carry true energy.
However, fourth-grade entry-level warriors do not have much infuriating energy to use.
The little infuriating energy is used as a weapon, reserved for critical moments.
In normal battles, most of the time we still use our internal strength.
The sword that Gu Hongye stabbed Shen Lang in the heart just now naturally used her internal energy to activate the sword energy.
Unfortunately, it was impossible to break through Shen Lang's defense. It was Shen Lang who lowered his defense proactively, which allowed her sword energy to pierce her skin.
The blood that flowed out later and soaked through his clothes was something Shen Lang took the initiative to squeeze out to show off when he pressed his hand on his chest.
At this time, the flesh wounds on his chest had already scabbed and healed under the powerful recovery power of the second-level vitality enhancement.
After a while, the scabs will fall off and not even a scar will be left.
But even though he was in great shape and in perfect condition, Shen Lang still had to shirk one thing or two.
He really didn't want to participate in the high-speed, dodgy battle just now.
That doesn't suit him. Whether it's Shen Lang, a strong man who doesn't flinch from the front, or Shen Sanlang, who is chubby and fat, they are not suitable for getting involved in that kind of sissy fight.
The zombie also seemed to know that "Fat Man" was not good at speed and fighting, and whispered:
"Mu Mu and I will keep that girl in check. You can give her a trump card when you see the opportunity."
Shen Lang wonders:
"But my breasts..."
The zombie frowned and said:
"When did you become such a mother-in-law?"
Mu Mu also snorted coldly:
"You fat man, stop talking nonsense. If you can't complete the task, we all have to go to the 'Blood Arena' and if you don't do it well, you will die!"
Over there, Gu Hongye seemed a little impatient with the waiting:
"What did I say to you three losers? Let's get started as soon as we've discussed it. Finish the fight and go back to bed early!"
"..."
Shen Lang glanced at Gu Hongye speechlessly, and said in his heart, I arrested you to break up the crime, and I will give you more compensation afterwards.
Now when he rubbed his hands together, his fat hands swelled up and became like two small millstones.
He has activated his true energy and activated the "Red Devil Hand".
The source of the true energy and the "Red Devil's Hand" is naturally Shen Sanlang, who is sleeping in the "Sheng Catching Net" in the Dianjingbi Space.
Shen Lang just temporarily "borrowed" Shen Sanlang's martial arts with the magical effect of the "life surrogate talisman".
"You don't need to contain me. I'll take the lead and you'll wait for the opportunity to attack!"
Shen Lang shouted, "Little girl, do you dare to take this slap from me?"
As he spoke, his body looked like a fat tiger pouncing on food, leaping out towards Gu Hongye.
At the same time, with the momentum of leaping forward, a pair of blood-red palms pushed out horizontally, and the palm force broke through the air, making a series of rolling thunder-like roars.
"Poisonous Qi? Evil ways!"
Gu Hongye snorted disdainfully, and pointed out the long sword like an antelope hanging its horns.
Her sword is just an ordinary steel sword, which can only carry internal force. It is impossible to head-on against the "Red Devil's Hand" that contains the poisonous Qi.
But her sword did not touch Shen Lang's palms.
The tip of her sword trembled slightly, drawing an arc in the air.
A strange traction force was born out of thin air, and it actually drove Shen Lang's palms towards the arc.
While deflecting Shen Lang's palms, Gu Hongye quickly sheathed her sword, leaned her upper body, stepped forward, and rushed forward. In an instant, she passed by the flying Shen Lang.
The moment when their bodies intertwined.
Gu Hongye stretched out his left hand and pointed at the sword. A few inches of sword light bloomed from his fingertips, and he clicked three fingers together under Shen Lang's ribs.
These three fingers were exactly at the weak point in the movement of Shen Lang's true energy. It seemed that in an instant, they could see through the flaw in the movement of Shen Lang's true energy.
As a result, Shen Lang's body-protecting Qi, which was not very strong in the first place, instantly collapsed. The sword light on Gu Hongye's fingertips hit the three key points on Shen Lang's ribs one by one.
Puff puff!
The blood under Shen Lang's ribs surged wildly, and his fat body fell to the ground with a crash like an out-of-control flying pig.
"The moves are so vulgar, do you really know how to do martial arts?"
Gu Hongye said disdainfully, but as soon as she finished speaking, her expression changed.
Because when she hit Shen Lang's key point with three fingers, the blood splashed out by Shen Lang also splashed on her fingertips.
Originally, her fingertips were bursting with true energy and sword light, and there shouldn't even be a trace of dust on them, let alone blood.
Unexpectedly, "Fat Man's" blood mixed with true energy actually contained super corrosive effects.
Not only did the sword light pierce her fingertips, contaminating the skin of her fingers, it also instantly penetrated into her meridians, turning into a line of blood that quickly spread upward along the meridians of her fingers!
In the blink of an eye, a line of red blood spread across the back of her hand, crossed her wrist, and headed toward her elbow!
Gu Hongye only felt a numbness in his left arm, and half of his arm below the elbow lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.
Shocked in her heart, just as she was about to use her true energy to block the red blood line, the zombies and wood had already taken advantage of the opportunity to attack, leaving her no chance to mobilize her true energy to expel the poisonous wounds!
"mean!"
Gu Hongye yelled angrily and had to give up healing and deal with the siege of zombies and wood first.
Shen Lang lay motionless on the ground, thinking to himself that this girl was really too young. In a life-and-death battle, her life was hanging by a thread. How could there be anything despicable?
No matter what the fighting style is, as long as it can defeat the enemy and save one's own life, it is a good fighting style.
My buddy used to be tough with someone, and suddenly he pulled out a heavy pistol and hit his face with a headshot. Didn't those people who got their heads shot by me just accepted their fate without saying a word? No one said that I wasn't.
It can be seen that everyone who comes out to hang out has already realized that Jianghu is not so warm and affectionate.
Of course, this evil skill of mixing true energy with blood and turning blood into poison is not Shen Lang's own skill.
That's an evil skill practiced by Shen Sanlang, I'm just borrowing it.
So Shen Lang pretended that Gu Hongye was scolding Shen Sanlang, and he pretended to be seriously injured, lying on the ground fishing for fish.
Anyway, it was just a kidnapping, not an on-the-spot killing. With Shen Lang watching, Gu Hongye would only suffer a little bit.
And maybe after this tribulation, her genius disease can be cured and she will know that in the real world, it is not just about having high martial arts skills that can lead to unbridled behavior.
The so-called bright clothes and angry horses, happy grudges, strong wine and sharp swords, and being free and unrestrained are just young people's fantasies about the world.
The real Jianghu is one where people's hearts are like knives, there is intrigue, there is unscrupulous means, and there is bullying of the weak.
It's a cup of poisonous wine, a stab in the back, a black spear and a hidden arrow, it's a sweat medicine, Ruanjin Powder, the rooster's crow and five drums bring back the soul, I love a piece of firewood...
If you want to be a righteous hero, you have to learn to be more cunning than the villain.
If an arrogant genius like Gu Hongye, with Shen Lang's methods, really deliberately wanted to kill her, even if she had a psychic and clear sword heart that could see the crisis, she would not even have a chance to take action.
At this moment, Gu Hongye, although her swordsmanship is still superb, her skills have been greatly reduced due to the poisonous blood corroding her meridians. And the more fierce the battle, the faster the poisonous blood corrodes.
When the red blood line crossed his shoulders, Gu Hongye, who had been able to hold down the zombie before and stabbed the two of them with a wooden blow, finally couldn't hold on anymore and exposed his flaw. He was first punched in the back by the zombie and then hit by a wooden blow.
Make a cut with the palm of your hand under the ribs.
After receiving these two blows, Gu Hongye groaned, knelt on one knee, and supported his body with his long sword, barely managing to avoid falling.
"mean!"
Gu Hongye glared at the zombie, Mu Mu, "Bullying the strong and using poison..."
Mumu smiled:
"Is this your first time walking around the world, little girl? In the past, when you were in your hometown, you were only flattered by others. No one ever told you how dangerous the world outside is, right?"
The zombie also said calmly:
"Or maybe someone has told you, but you are too conceited, thinking that you have a sword heart that can see the crisis, and you have never really paid attention to the dangers of the rivers and lakes? So, little girl, what do you think the rivers and lakes are?"
Gu Hongye's face changed slightly, and a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes.
Seeing her look in her eyes, Zombie and Mu Mu immediately understood - of course someone had taught her, but it was a pity that she was too arrogant and conceited to listen to the teachings and take them into her heart.
"Don't worry, little girl, we won't kill you. We won't even hurt you. You are of great use."
The zombie chuckled, walked forward, and pointed out.
Gu Hongye still wanted to struggle, but in her current state, she could barely lift the sword, so how could she have any room to struggle and resist?
When the zombie pointed at the Tanzhong point, his whole body froze immediately, and he slowly collapsed to the ground and passed out.
After that, the zombie repaired several important points, then took out a thin black rope and tied her up.
After doing this, Zombie and Wood walked to Shen Lang and asked:
"Fat man, are you still alive?"
Shen Lang lay face down motionless, making a weak cry for help:
"help me……"
Mu Mu squatted down, grabbed Shen Lang's wrist, touched his pulse with his fingertips, felt his pulse, shook his head and said:
"The girl's three fingers were very cruel just now. The fat man's wound was not deep and the amount of bleeding was not large, but this time the sword energy really pierced his heart and his heart was severely damaged."
Zombie said calmly:
"Is there any hope?"
Wood shook his head:
"With our skills, I'm afraid we won't be able to save him."
The zombies were silent for a while:
"Take him to his old place and see what the messenger says."
This is certainly not out of camaraderie.
If the original intention of the zombies and the wood could be followed, then it would be inappropriate to leave the fat man to fend for himself, but it would be safer to give him a slap on the head and bury him deep in the forest.
It's a pity that the discipline of their organization is a bit strict.
The only ones who can decide their life or death are their superiors.
Zombies and Mu Mu are not yet qualified to decide the life or death of a fat man at the same level as them.
Besides, it was the fat man who sacrificed his life to capture Gu Hongye. Otherwise, they would not know how many injuries they would have suffered and how much they would have paid to capture this talented female swordsman.
Therefore, Zombie and Mumu dare not abandon the "fat man" just like this, otherwise, if their superiors find out about this matter, they will be severely punished.
At that moment, Mu Mu picked up Shen Lang and put it on his shoulders. Zombie picked up the tightly tied Gu Hongye and took her sword with him. Then he used Qing Kung Fu and left the inn far away.
From the beginning to the end, no one in the inn came out to watch the fun, there was not even the slightest movement, and not even a lamp was lit.
Anyone who travels all over the country knows that if Jianghu people fight in broad daylight in the market, you can still watch them and watch the excitement.
But if it's a fight in the middle of the night, it's best to pretend you don't know.
Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be killed and silenced.
Therefore, neither the postman nor the passengers came out to watch the fun. At most, early tomorrow morning, they would find out who was missing and then go to the government to report them missing. This would be considered as a best effort.
"This fat man is quite heavy."
On the way towards the "old place", the wooden piece carrying the heavy waves complained:
"This weighs almost three hundred pounds."
The zombie smiled calmly:
"What is this? I have seen a fat man who is one foot tall and weighs more than 900 kilograms."
"No way? Is that still a person?"
"Of course he is a human, but it is said that his ancestors had demon blood, so he grew into that kind of meat-mountain monster."
"Where did you see it?"
"Of course it was in the bloody arena. But that time I was responsible for maintaining order and protecting the guests off the court. If I were to go up against that big fat man, I'm afraid I would be torn into pieces..."
"You are so tall and fat, and your body must be very inflexible, right? With our ability, we can't beat you?"
"To be able to support such a tall and fat body, how strong do you think he must be and how powerful he must be? Those layers of fat can't even be penetrated by zhenqi... Besides, that monster is not like him.
It looks so clumsy..."
Just when the zombies and the wood were talking about the fat man who didn't look like a human being.