Three hundred and ninetieth chapters cut cold iron fierce battle blood
Hearing a rapid sound of bells, Lin Yu couldn't help frowning tightly and said to himself: No, is it that something happened to Qi Xiang?
When Lin Yu thought of this, his expression darkened in an instant, and he suddenly broke free from the cold iron nine ring chain a few more times, but it was still useless. The cold iron nine ring chain was like a piece of sticky skin candy.
It stuck to him tightly, making him unable to get rid of no matter how hard he struggled.
Just when Lin Yu was anxious and had no choice but to do anything, he suddenly saw a figure flashing outside the window. Then Qi Xiang, holding the Qingfeng Sword, broke into the window, and showed a bright smile to Lin Yu.
Seeing that Qi Xiang was safe and sound, Lin Yu couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief and asked hurriedly: "Qi Xiang, what's going on?"
Qi Xiang lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, and whispered: "Brother Lin, I'm sorry, when I took the Qingfeng Sword just now, I was too careless and touched the agency that called the police."
Lin Yu nodded slightly, smiled clearly, and said, "Qi Xiang, you did a good job, don't blame yourself. Now, while they are all rushing to the East Courtyard, hurry up and kill the cold iron nine ring chain for me.
Break."
Qi Xiang smiled when she heard this, then nodded vigorously and replied: "Yes!"
However, Qi Xiang fiddled with the Qingfeng Sword for a long time, but she didn't take action. At this time, the footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer. It must have been because they mobilized again but did not notice it, and they were worried that there would be any mistakes here, so they all came back.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's expression suddenly darkened and he shouted anxiously: "Qi Xiang, hurry up and do it, otherwise, when they all rushed in, we would have no chance."
Qi Xiang was also very anxious and said, "Brother Lin, will you hurt you when you kill me like this?"
Lin Yu looked at the scenes that had already moved outside the door, and shouted anxiously: "I can't think so much, hurry up and do it!"
Qi Xiang also saw a large group of figures running towards here outside. After calming down, she gritted her teeth secretly, suddenly waved the Qingfeng Sword, and slashed at the cold iron nine-ring chain on Lin Yu's body.
The moment Qi Xiang's sword fell, the door of the room broke open with a loud bang, and more than a dozen black-clothed guards rushed in.
However, when a sword fell, the nine-ring chains on Lin Yu's body remained motionless, as if there was no effect. Seeing this scene, Qi Xiang looked very anxious and said anxiously: "Brother Lin, Qingfeng Sword seems to be
Can't cut this cold iron nine-ring chain?"
When the black-clothed guards outside the door heard Qi Xiang's words, they all rushed in with their weapons.
At this moment, Lin Yu shouted suddenly, and the Han Iron Nine Rings on his body broke directly. Then he saw his arms suddenly flapping, and the Han Iron Nine Rings broke all rushed towards him.
Outside the door, more than a dozen black-clothed guards were all knocked away by the Han Iron Nine Ring Chain before they could understand what was going on.
The woman is a little better. For them, the Han Iron Nine Ring Chain is just like an ordinary iron chain. If it doesn't hit the vital point, it may even be lucky to save a life. The man's killer is not so lucky, regardless of whether there is or not.
When you are hit by the vital part, your body will become popsicles. Some people with slightly higher internal strength can still wriggle in pain for a few times, while others will die directly.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu couldn't help but frowned slightly, pointed to a slightly longer broken chain, and said, "Qi Xiang, your sword is not around. It seems that the power of this cold iron nine ring chain is quite powerful.
.You just take one and use it for the time being. Let’s fight out and meet Yan Yun and the eighth day of the lunar month.”
When Qi Xiang heard this, she nodded vigorously, and first took the longest one on the ground, and couldn't help but shout, "It's so cold!"
Then he held another relatively long one in his hand, smiled and said, "You can't waste such a good thing. I want to take two, hehe..."
Seeing Qi Xiang laughing like a child, Lin Yu couldn't help but smile and shook his head, saying, "Okay, let's go and see Yan Yun and Chu Ba and others!"
In the backyard, after Yan Yun and Chuba heard the news from Qi Xiang, they were all ready to fight, but they didn't expect it to be so fast, in less than half a quarter of an hour,
The sound of the bell rang.
"On the eighth day of the lunar month, a large number of black-clad killers came to us, informing brothers to prepare for battle!" Yan Yun looked out the window, frowned tightly, and shouted in a low voice.
Before he could finish his voice, he could only hear him shouting anxiously: "There are a large number of archers outside, find a cover to hide!"
Yan Yun's tail sound was still echoing in the air, and only the sound of breaking through the air was heard, followed by a long arrow from the rain, twitching into the room through the window.
There was no other cover in the room except for one table, and this table was not enough for fifteen people to hide. In a moment, three Qingfeng Special Forces team members were already shot, and one of them was shot directly.
He hit the key point and died on the spot.
Yan Yun glanced at the room and finally landed his eyes on the big bed. Then he shouted loudly: "Go and put up that bed!"
"Yan Yun, be careful!" Before Yan Yun could finish his speech, he suddenly rushed over on the eighth day of the lunar calendar.
Whoosh!
A long arrow pierced through the dark back of the eighth day of the lunar month. With a squirting sound, blood splattered from Yan Yun's face.
Yan Yun's expression was stunned at that moment. He didn't bother to wipe the blood on his face and shouted anxiously: "The eighth day of the lunar month, the eighth day of the lunar month... what's wrong with you?"
The blood oozing from the corner of the mouth of the 18th day of the lunar month flowed down, barely showing a pale smile, and responded whisperingly: "I...no...nothing..."
Before he finished speaking, he fainted. Yan Yun was covered in blood and shouted several times in a row: "The eighth day, the eighth day..."
"Captain, the bed has been raised!" A Qingfeng Special Forces member shouted at Yan Yun urgently.
Yan Yun handed over the eighth day of the lunar month to the two brothers beside him, raised the black broken knife, and shouted loudly: "Use this big bed as a shield, brothers, rush out with me!"
With Yan Yun's call, four Qingfeng Special Forces, two teams, grabbed the two bed legs on it, and the injured brothers were in the middle. With a bang, they suddenly broke out.
.
The archers in front didn't expect that they would attack so quickly. Before they could change their weapons, they were killed by the flying bed.
"Kill me!" Yan Yun shouted loudly like a crazy lion.
Seeing this, the woman in green and the woman in red sneered and said, "It seems that I really underestimate you."
Yan Yun had already been washed away by his brother's blood at this time. Regardless of whether the other party was a woman or not, he waved the black broken knife and cut it directly like a hungry wolf.
Bang!
The woman in red waved her sword to block it, but she didn't expect that Yan Yun, who was white and clean, would have such great strength to directly shock him several steps away.
Yan Yun waved the black broken sword here, intending to take advantage of the victory and directly deal with this woman who is even more vicious than a snake or scorpion.
But before his knife fell, the woman in green waved her sword at her life gate, forcing him to give up the woman in red and turn to the woman in green.
At this time, the woman in red had already come to her senses and cooperated with the woman in green to attack Yan Yun from both left and right directions.
In normal times, Yan Yun's martial arts skills are probably not even able to beat one of them. He was just seriously injured on the eighth day of the lunar month and suddenly stimulated his potential. He forced the woman in red to retreat with just one knife. Now the two of them are now.
After a moment of attack, he was completely defeated. He was suppressed and had no room for retaliation. He was injured in several swords on his arms and waist.
Yan Yun's battle situation was not good, but other Qingfeng special forces teams completely gained the upper hand. The number of black-clothed killers was only twenty or thirty, which was only a dozen more people than Qingfeng special forces team.
Although the Qingfeng Special Forces Team does not have any advantage in terms of number of personnel, they are all good players who Lin Yu has chosen from tens of thousands of troops. Each of them can be one to ten. It is not a big deal to solve these twenty or thirty black-clad killers.
Next. What's more, five or six of these black-clothed killers were killed by the big bed just now.
Seeing that Yan Yun was about to lose completely, the three Qingfeng special forces team members who had freed up their hands immediately rushed forward to support and launched a crazy attack on the woman in red, making him worry about Yan Yun without flaws.
With the addition of three special forces, Yan Yun felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. Out of the corner of his eyes, he accidentally caught a snatch of the 8th day of the lunar month, and his anger immediately surged into his heart. The black broken knife was soaked.
With a sound, he broke through the air and slashed straight at the woman in green.
The woman in green suddenly stepped back and glanced around. Seeing that the elite killer she brought was completely at a disadvantage. Once the others were freed up, it would not be so easy for them to escape. After realizing this,
Then he looked at each other with the woman in red and shouted, "Lan Xin, let's withdraw!"
Seeing this, Yan Yun suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground. Seeing this, two Qingfeng Special Forces team members hurriedly said: "Captain, how are you?"
Yan Yun waved his hand a little exhausted and said, "I'm fine, how are our casualties?"
A Qingfeng Special Forces team member responded: "Two brothers died in battle, three brothers were seriously injured, and the remaining brothers basically had a little bit of minor injuries on their bodies."
Yan Yun's eyes were slightly wet, and he waved his hand and shouted, "Call that guy with a big nose to me."
A Qingfeng Special Forces team member responded, then picked up the man with a big nose like a chicken and threw it in front of Yan Yun.
Yan Yun looked at the man with a big nose trembling all over his body and asked coldly: "How to walk to the west courtyard?"
As soon as the big nose raised its fingers, its expression suddenly froze there as if it had become petrified. Then it whipped and suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Yan Yun's expression suddenly became dark and he shouted anxiously: "Retreat quickly, they still have ambush!"
Before Yan Yun could finish his voice, he could only hear the sound of breaking through the air. Thousands of arrows flew in outside the courtyard wall like rain.
Several Qingfeng Special Forces members had not yet reacted. When what happened, they had been shot into hedgehogs.
The two brothers standing next to Yan Yun hurriedly protected Yan Yun and said, "Captain, go quickly, go quickly!"
The sound of the word "Go quickly" was still echoing in the air, and a brother whined, and the blood in his mouth was like a fountain.
Another Qingfeng Special Forces team member saw this and shouted in a cry: "Brother!"
Then he glared at the black-clothed killer outside with a wolf-like look, grabbed all the fire and thunder in his arms, and suddenly threw it out of the courtyard wall.
Just as the few fire thunders just came out, dozens of long arrows shot into his chest. Seeing this, Yan Yun hurriedly supported his body, which was about to fall, almost carrying
He cried and shouted anxiously: "No, no..."
Boom, boom, boom!
Explosions continued to sound, completely shattering the black-clothed killer's side. The entire backyard was filled with smoke. Two Qingfeng Special Forces team members hurried forward and grabbed Yan Yun and shouted anxiously: "Captain, it is not suitable for this place.
Stay for a long time, leave quickly, leave quickly!"
Whoosh, whoosh!
A sword shadow pierced the smoke of gunpowder, followed by bright red blood, splattering out and spilling all over the floor.
"It's not that easy to leave!" A woman's cold voice rang in the air.
The thick smoke gradually spread out, and dozens of black-clothed killers had surrounded them all, and the leader was naturally the woman in purple.
There are only three brothers left on Yan Yun and one who is seriously injured and has no combat power. The eighth day of the lunar calendar and another brother are basically unable to fight. Yan Yun has reached the end of his strength. But even so,
They faced the siege of powerful enemies, but there was no timidity on their expressions. From the moment they joined the Qingfeng Special Forces, they all knew that death was their final destination.