"You and I have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges in the recent past. Master, why do you need to force each other so hard?"
"You pierced the princess's heart with thousands of arrows and said that you have no hatred or resentment. I will never allow you to leave Wanjuan Mountain today."
The two were fighting together. Cheng Dalei used a fast sword to chase the stars and the moon, which was really intimidating. The master also used a fast sword, which was so fast that it was outrageous. Who would have thought that this old man would
The old man actually has as much energy and murderous spirit as the young man.
The master became more and more angry as he fought, as if a pile of old coals had been rekindled and glowed with heat. His fighting style was fiery, which was very different from his former kind-hearted appearance.
Cheng Dalei became more and more chilled as he fought. He really couldn't underestimate this old monster. The princess... Thousands of arrows pierced his heart. Could it be that he was talking about the old nun in white? But when did that old nun become a princess?
Cheng Dalei really didn't know about the old events of the Nineteenth Kingdom, and probably not many people in the world knew about it. But these were not important to Cheng Dalei, and Cheng Dalei didn't care.
What he cares about is how to escape.
The two fought for more than ten rounds. Cheng Dalei gradually figured out the master's attack rhythm and gained the upper hand in the battle. The master was old after all, so he wanted to compete with Cheng Dalei in a sword competition. Isn't this seeking death? Even if your sword was once serious
Very quickly, but it is no longer the past. No matter how fast your sword is, can it beat time?
In ten more rounds, Cheng Dalei was sure to kill the master with his sword.
The question is, will the academy give him ten rounds?
The answer is: no.
Zhang Mingli had already arrived with his people, and when he saw the master fighting Cheng Dalei in person, he was shocked on the spot. If the master was as old as he was, if something happened and he died under the sword of a villain, it would be an unbearable loss to the academy.
"Set up the formation."
Zhang Mingli immediately led his men to surround Cheng Dalei. This was a rare opportunity. After all, Cheng Dalei was a very cunning person. But now that he was finally trapped, Zhang Mingli didn't think it was possible for Cheng Dalei to break through the sword siege.
"Master, are you okay?" Zhang Mingli asked with concern.
The master's face turned red and his beard stood up: "What's the matter? What can I do?"
Zhang Mingli was startled. The master's tone of voice was different from before.
The master was panting. This fight had aroused the fiery temper in his bones. But he had to admit that he was already old, and he had not used a sword for decades, so he was already familiar with some skills. Fortunately, Zhang Mingli appeared.
In time, otherwise, within ten moves, he would definitely die under Cheng Dalei's sword.
At this moment, the Shushan Sword Formation has encircled Cheng Dalei, Liu Facai and the black bull.
The situation was not rare. Although the Academy was empty of manpower and had been killed by Cheng Dalei a lot, they still managed to gather twenty-one people to trap Cheng Dalei in the sword formation.
A very fierce sword formation, with proper defense and tacit cooperation, these twenty-one people all have good swordsmanship. Cheng Dalei was attacked from both sides and was in a panic for a while.
There are two ways to break the formation. One is to use one force to reduce ten levels, and let you change it in a thousand ways, and I will smash it to pieces with one slap; the other is to know the changes in the operation of the sword formation, stand in a good position in advance, and break it from the inside.
Cheng Dalei could not do either of these two methods.
Finally, his situation was as bad as Yan Bugui's.
In front of the mountain gate, many corpses fell. The torches illuminated the surroundings, and the blood on the ground was red. Song Hanzhi presided over the sword formation, and every time someone died, he felt a little more angry.
Too many people died, and the academy suffered losses it had never suffered before.
However, Yan Bugui could not hold on for much longer. He had numerous wounds all over his body. Some of the small wounds had clotted due to the passage of time, but they had cracked open due to the battle and shed more blood.
This lion's blood is almost drained.
He saves his energy, no longer yells, and tries his best to keep his movements clean to save unnecessary waste of energy. But his eyes are still very bright. As long as you look into his eyes, you will feel that he will never fall. , he will fight forever.
But, this is just a feeling...
"Let Zhang Liu come out and see me." It's not that Yan Bugui didn't know that his death was coming, and he wasn't afraid of death, but he wanted to do something for Hei Zhen before he died.
There were too many damn people, and my ability and energy were almost exhausted. In this case, I could only do the next best thing and just kill Zhang Liu.
Song Hanzhi didn't know how to answer, because Zhang Liu was really not here. Otherwise, Zhang Liu's fiery temper would not have tolerated Song Hanzhi's wild behavior in Shushan.
"What, are you being a turtle with your head shrunken?" Yan Bugui looked up to the sky and shouted: "Zhang Liu, come out."
"That..." Song Hanzhi was inexplicably embarrassed: "He's really not here."
"How long are the academy going to hide him, and how many more people do I have to kill before he comes out." Yan Bugui panted.
Song Hanzhi really had a headache. He really couldn't communicate with barbarians like the Rong tribe.
He commanded the sword formation again, switching from defense to attack. It was time to end.
Cheng Dalei's current situation is equally bad. Not only does he have to find a way to break the formation, but he also has to protect Liu Facai. Even if he breaks out of the sword formation, he still has to face the old thief Master.
He seemed to be a completely different person, holding the sword and circling back and forth outside the sword array, with a feeling of: Come out, come out and let me kill you.
Cheng Dalei actually felt that this sword formation was protecting him.
But he has begun to get injured and bleed. This means that Cheng Dalei does not have the strength to protect himself in the sword formation. When he starts to get injured, he will suffer more injuries. When he starts to bleed, he will keep bleeding. drain dry.
Perhaps, Master has no chance to kill Cheng Dalei with his own hands, because Cheng Dalei cannot walk out of the sword formation alive.
A chess game has come to an end. Cheng Dalei's situation on the chessboard is gone. There is only one rook and one cannon without a turret. Anyone watching this chess game will probably shake their head, hoping that Cheng Dalei will give up and admit defeat. Of course, he has no chance of starting over. Chance.
And in the corner, there is a "pawn" that everyone ignored. From the beginning to the end, he only moved one step forward, and then was forgotten by everyone. Even Cheng Dalei doubted whether he was pretending to be a black chess player. of.
In this way, Cheng Dalei is really a mediocre player when it comes to playing chess, because a real master will never ignore any chess piece.
In the small pavilion in the mountain, Chu Yunsheng remained motionless.
Wanjuan Mountain is so chaotic that it has become one of the rare places where people are not disturbed. Of course, there are also chaotic sounds.
He knew that Yan Bugui was about to die, knew that the master had personally taken action, and knew that the master had already trapped Cheng Dalei after taking action in person.
The information was not much, Chu Yunsheng thought about it seriously. If he had some martial arts skills, he would also want to help Cheng Dalei, but he is just an insignificant pawn.
Appearing in the right place at the right time, a small pawn can become the power to turn the tables.