At first, he was forced by Shen Fengchu's momentum. He thought it was Shen Fengchu's trap and did not take action rashly. Seeing Zha Cuo suddenly fall down, he subconsciously tightened the knife in his hand.
However, the helpers he imagined did not appear in the reeds around him. He took a closer look at Shen Fengchu, his eyes fell on his face, and noticed his pale complexion. Nurhan understood instantly, and then he raised his head and laughed. Voice.
"Shen Fengchu, Shen Fengchu, I didn't expect that you would be here today. Even if I don't get the treasure and can kill the northwest prince, this trip is well worth it!"
Looking at Shen Fengchu angrily, he tapped his toes and flew up.
He didn't take Daxia Hao seriously at all. He had already known that Daxia Hao was just a villager who was too poor to even buy a sword.
"Hero!" Shen Fengchu said urgently, "Two steps forward and tilt up to the right."
"Yes!" Hao Daxia agreed, took two hurried steps forward, held the wooden sword tightly in his left hand, and stabbed diagonally upward to the right.
At this time, Nur Khan happened to rush here, and his wooden sword pointed at the position of Nur Khan's side.
The Nurhan man was in the air and could not dodge. He immediately changed the direction of attack and slashed at Hao Daxia's wooden sword.
"Take two steps back and stab with a flat sword!"
At the same time that he changed his tactics, Shen Fengchu also gave the order again.
Nurhan is also well-known on the grassland, and his internal skills are naturally good. Shen Fengchu will certainly not let Hao Daxia confront him head-on.
Daxia Hao did as he was told, narrowly avoiding Nur Khan's knife, and thrust out the wooden sword at the same time, with the thorn point pointing directly at Nur Khan's chest.
"Ha!" Hengdao blocked Daxia Hao's wooden sword, and Nurhan looked scornful, "Shen Fengchu, I didn't expect you to be a master, but do you really think you can turn this idiot into a master?"
"You fart!" Hao Daxia became angry, raised his foot and kicked Nurhan in the lower abdomen.
With a cold snort, Nurhan raised his arms slightly and put his inner strength into the sword. The scimitar shook violently. Hao Daxia felt a stream of heat directly enter his body. His left hand was sore from the tiger's mouth, and his chest felt tight, and his whole body had bounced back.
The man was in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Nurhan caught up with him like a shadow and slashed his sword at Hao Daxia's throat. Hao Daxia instinctively swung his sword to meet him.
"Put your sword away!" Shen Fengchu patted Xiao Bai beside him and yelled urgently.
Faced with such an attack, sheathing the sword without resisting was just a matter of seeking death. He didn't understand why Shen Fengchu would give such an order, but still obediently withdrew his wooden sword.
Seeing the opponent's blade approaching, he just clenched his teeth secretly.
He believed that Shen Fengchu would not make fun of his life!
In mid-air, the sharp blade slashed mercilessly towards Hao Daxia's throat.
White light and shadow fly up.
It’s Xiaobai!
When Nurhan rushed over, Xiaobai behind Shen Fengchu had also rushed forward, his sharp teeth flashing with the cold light of the forest in the night light.
Born in the grassland, Nurhan recognized it as a wolf at a glance, not a dog.
He saw the killing intent in Xiaobai's eyes.
If he continued this attack as usual, Xiaobai would directly hit him.
In desperation, Nurhan had no choice but to change the direction of the knife, twist to the right to avoid it, and with a backhand palm, he avoided Xiaobai's sharp teeth and knocked it away.
"Lower right, stab!"
Shen Fengchu's voice once again reached Hao Daxia's ears.
Hao Daxia, thrust out the wooden sword with all his strength. Nurhan was suspicious, but also thoughtful.
At first, he was forced by Shen Fengchu's momentum. He thought it was Shen Fengchu's trap and did not take action rashly. Seeing Zha Cuo suddenly fall down, he subconsciously tightened the knife in his hand.
However, the helpers he imagined did not appear in the reeds around him. He took a closer look at Shen Fengchu, his eyes fell on his face, and noticed his pale complexion. Nurhan understood instantly, and then he raised his head and laughed. Voice.
"Shen Fengchu, Shen Fengchu, I didn't expect that you would be here today. Even if I don't get the treasure and can kill the northwest prince, this trip is well worth it!"
Looking at Shen Fengchu angrily, he tapped his toes and flew up.
He didn't take Daxia Hao seriously at all. He had already known that Daxia Hao was just a villager who was too poor to even buy a sword.
"Hero!" Shen Fengchu said urgently, "Two steps forward and tilt up to the right."
"Yes!" Hao Daxia agreed, took two hurried steps forward, held the wooden sword tightly in his left hand, and stabbed diagonally upward to the right.
At this time, Nur Khan happened to rush here, and his wooden sword pointed at the position of Nur Khan's side.
The Nurhan man was in the air and could not dodge. He immediately changed the direction of attack and slashed at Hao Daxia's wooden sword.
"Take two steps back and stab with a flat sword!"
At the same time that he changed his tactics, Shen Fengchu also gave the order again.
Nurhan is also well-known on the grassland, and his internal skills are naturally good. Shen Fengchu will certainly not let Hao Daxia confront him head-on.
Daxia Hao did as he was told, narrowly avoiding Nur Khan's knife, and thrust out the wooden sword at the same time, with the thorn point pointing directly at Nur Khan's chest.
"Ha!" Hengdao blocked Daxia Hao's wooden sword, and Nurhan looked scornful, "Shen Fengchu, I didn't expect you to be a master, but do you really think you can turn this idiot into a master?"
"You fart!" Hao Daxia became angry, raised his foot and kicked Nurhan in the lower abdomen.
With a cold snort, Nurhan raised his arms slightly and put his inner strength into the sword. The scimitar shook violently. Hao Daxia felt a stream of heat directly enter his body. His left hand was sore from the tiger's mouth, and his chest felt tight, and his whole body had bounced back.
The man was in the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Nurhan caught up with him like a shadow and slashed his sword at Hao Daxia's throat. Hao Daxia instinctively swung his sword to meet him.
"Put your sword away!" Shen Fengchu patted Xiao Bai beside him and yelled urgently.
Faced with such an attack, sheathing the sword without resisting was just a matter of seeking death. He didn't understand why Shen Fengchu would give such an order, but still obediently withdrew his wooden sword.
Seeing the opponent's blade approaching, he just clenched his teeth secretly.
He believed that Shen Fengchu would not make fun of his life!
In mid-air, the sharp blade slashed mercilessly towards Hao Daxia's throat.
White light and shadow fly up.
It’s Xiaobai!
When Nurhan rushed over, Xiaobai behind Shen Fengchu had also rushed forward, his sharp teeth flashing with the cold light of the forest in the night light.
Born in the grassland, Nurhan recognized it as a wolf at a glance, not a dog.
He saw the killing intent in Xiaobai's eyes.
If he continued this attack as usual, Xiaobai would directly hit him.
In desperation, Nurhan had no choice but to change the direction of the knife, twist to the right to avoid it, and with a backhand palm, he avoided Xiaobai's sharp teeth and knocked it away.
"Lower right, stab!"
Shen Fengchu's voice once again reached Hao Daxia's ears.
Daxia Hao, thrust out the wooden sword with all his strength.