Chishu looked at the down-and-out man in front of him, and for a moment he was a little unsure of where he was coming from.
He was more than seven feet tall, wearing a gray cloth robe, with knotted hair and unkempt beard. He looked extremely embarrassed. But even though he was trapped in a wooden cage, he smelled of dust, which made people not to look down upon him.
There was a chaotic fight just now, but I didn't notice this person.
"Which one is this?" Chishu chose to ask Yin Wanliang.
"Oh, he is the meat ticket we captured, and we are preparing to ask for ransom."
I thought, it turned out to be a meat ticket. I almost thought he was some kind of outsider. Chishu was so angry that he shouted, he was clearly treating me as an idiot.
"I'm going to kill him." Chisu pulled out his scimitar.
Cheng Dalei looked at the sky above his head and said leisurely: "I advise you to stay here. If I am in a good mood, I can choose to spare your life."
Chi Shu really didn't know what kind of ambition and courage he had in this meat ticket. He spoke in such a loud tone, and immediately sharpened his knife and wanted to kill him with one knife.
"If Lord Chisu doesn't take action, I will send him to death right now."
Yin Wanliang strode over, not even wanting to look at Cheng Dalei. He held the gun with both hands and pierced Cheng Dalei's chest with great force. The iron gun turned into a black dragon and penetrated into the wooden cage.
Cheng Dalei lowered his head, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes covered by black hair.
Everyone thought that Cheng Dalei would definitely die this time. There was not much room to dodge in the wooden cage, and Yin Wanliang's shot came with great force. Although he was defeated by Fan Lihua in one round, this did not mean that Yin Wanliang was a weak opponent.
When everyone came back to their senses, they were surprised to find that the tip of the iron spear was firmly held in Cheng Dalei's hand. Although it only had two fingers, it could block the power of Yin Wanliang's arms.
Yin Wanliang's forehead was sweating, and the muscles in his arms were obviously bulging, but with all his strength, he was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, unable to break free from Cheng Dalei's shackles.
"Hey, give it to me."
Cheng Dalei suddenly exerted force, Yin Wanliang's arms trembled as if they were electrified, his hands subconsciously let go, and the iron gun fell into Cheng Dalei's hand.
The first time Cheng Dalei seized the gun, he did something that no one expected. He started to use the iron gun to pry the fence of the wooden cage. His posture was awkward and he did not have the demeanor of a superior.
Yin Wanliang's gun was snatched away with one move, and he was so embarrassed that he could not command a village with such skill in the future. He became angry and shouted: "Come here, kill him, kill him."
There was a creaking sound, and the wooden cage began to shake. Seven or eight people gathered around the wooden cage. Iron guns, broadswords, and spears were thrust into the wooden cage almost at the same time.
The air was still for a few breaths. No one thought that Cheng Dalei should be penetrated by iron weapons. But no one expected that everyone's weapons were taken away by Cheng Dalei and placed beside him.
At that moment, Cheng Dalei took the sword and grabbed it in one go. He struck seven times in a row, each time as fast as lightning.
At this moment, Cheng Dalei was holding a scimitar, with both hands holding the knife and the back of the knife wrapped around his waist. With his waist and eyes as the center, all his strength was exerted by rotating and violently released.
"Open it for me, open it, open it!"
"Come here, kill him, quickly!" Yin Wanliang had already realized that something bad was about to happen.
"It's open!"
The wooden cage was cut in half with one knife, and the crowd surrounded and attacked around the wooden cage. With a bang, Cheng Dalei's body flew up and landed outside the crowd.
Everyone saw his flying figure, like a white crane in the sky.
Cheng Dalei's feet landed on the ground and he let out a sigh of relief. He had been locked up for three or four days, and his whole body was almost covered with hair. He shook his body, and the joints all over his body crackled.
After that, he set his sights on Chi Shu.
For a moment, Chi Shu felt like he was being watched by a wild leopard on the grassland. Don't move. If you do, he will pounce on you and tear you apart.
"Kill him!"
"kill!"
Yin Wanliang and Chi Shu ordered at the same time that two groups of men and horses surrounded Cheng Dalei, equipped with scimitars, spears, maces and various weapons.
Cheng Dalei tiptoed, and his body flew over their heads. They all couldn't do it, so they could only look up and watch Cheng Dalei fly by in the distance.
Cheng Dalei landed next to Fan Lihua, cut off the arm of the person holding Fan Lihua with a knife, moved his body slightly, and helped Fan Lihua into his arms as he was about to fall.
"Girl of the Fan family, don't be afraid, I'm here."
The knife was pressed against Fan Lihua's chest, cutting the rope around her body and carrying her on her back.
A spear came towards Cheng Dalei. Cheng Dalei stepped back and grabbed it. The knife slid along the spear and cut off the opponent's throat.
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Dalei cut the spear into two pieces with one blow, abandoned the knife for a spear, used the spear as a sword, and cut a way out.
Using half of the spear shaft as a sword, Cheng Dalei's speed was extremely fast. He stabbed cleanly and attacked again. He went straight to connect with Ah Fei's quick sword. When he found an opportunity, he used exploding fireworks. Wherever his feet stepped on, blood flowed like a river.
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Everyone's heart was filled with chills. How could he be so powerful while protecting Fan Lihua? Without Fan Lihua's restraint, how fast he would be.
Cheng Dalei jumped out of the siege and escaped into the Juyi Hall with Fan Lihua in his arms. With a bang, the door of the Juyi Hall closed behind him.
"Sword, where is my sword?" Cheng Dalei.
Fan Lihua was very weak at this moment, and when she was already in a desperate situation, she didn't expect that Cheng Dalei would jump out and bring a slight turn to the matter.
"Sword, the sword is in my room..."
"Where is your room?" The short spear in Cheng Dalei's hand was no longer usable.
"outside."
"..." Cheng Dalei said: "Sword, are there any other swords here?"
Fan Lihua pointed behind Cheng Dalei, and Cheng Dalei saw a sword hanging behind the tiger chair in Juyi Hall.
Cheng Dalei flew up and took it down. The sword was for decoration, but luckily it was already edged. However, the texture of the sword's body was not comparable to that of an ordinary sword.
I can barely make it work.
Cheng Dalei tore off a piece of his clothes and tied the sword in his palm. In the process, he glanced at Fan Lihua and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Boom!
The door was knocked open and a man broke in. Cheng Dalei drew out his sword and sheathed it in one breath. The man turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.
Fan Lihua took a breath. She never thought that there could be such a fast sword and such a clean killing in the world.
"Are you okay?" Cheng Dalei did not forget to care about Fan Lihua's physical condition.
"It's okay, I can still hold on."
Cheng Dalei saw that her face was pale, sweating profusely, and holding her lower abdomen with both hands.
"I also understand that it must be very painful for a woman's aunt to come."
"..." A black line appeared on Fan Lihua's forehead: What is this?
"So don't do any strenuous exercise. I'm here." Cheng Dalei wiped off the blood on his sword and stared at the door with all his attention.
"Shou, can you keep it?" Fan Lihua was still a little weak.
"It's hard to say." Cheng Dalei held the sword in his palm: "But there is no time when I can't defend it."
Two people broke into Juyi Hall one after another. Cheng Dalei asked: "Can they be killed?"