Lang Tianxing knew he was no match for Zeng Tengyun, so at the end of his rope, Lang Tianxing put aside his dignity and humbly asked Zeng Tengyun to come to him. Now Lang Tianxing just wanted to save his life.
Zeng Tengyun laughed loudly after hearing his words.
It was as if Lang Tianxing told him a ridiculous joke.
Zeng Tengyun said: "You can't kill me, but you almost laughed me to death. Sparing your life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?! You should say this to the monks in Shaolin. You actually said this to me, a butcher, you
This is to persuade wolves to eat grass! I tell you, the first time I used a knife to kill a living thing was when I was very young. It was a dog. But I didn’t kill it the first time. From then on, I couldn’t eat or sleep well. Because
It was really embarrassing to miss. Finally, I picked up the knife and searched for the dog for three days before finally finding it and killing it..."
At this point Zeng Tengyun drew out his long knife and looked at Lang Tianxing with murderous intent in his eyes.
Zeng Tengyun said: "Do you understand what I mean?"
Of course Lang Tianxing understood.
Zeng Tengyun failed to kill him in the ghost town, so Zeng Tengyun will definitely kill him this time.
There is no hope of begging for mercy, the only option is to fight to the death to survive.
Lang Tianxing took a look at the courtyard wall and saw that it was only a few feet long.
Lang Tianxing suddenly let out a hoarse shout, and his face became extremely ferocious. The iron hat on Lang Tianxing's head flew up instantly, and then the sharp knives on the hat flew towards Zeng Tengyun.
There are more than twenty sharp blades that make up this hat.
Facing the sharp blades coming like a torrent of rain, Zeng Tengyun swung the long knife in his hand.
When the sword is swung out, it will drag out several blade shadows, which is so fast that people are shocked.
Several sword shadows hit the first few sharp blades that were shot, knocking them away. Then Zeng Tengyun fired several swords in a row like lightning, and the sword shadows were flying like snow. Each sword shadow accurately hit the incoming swords.
The sharp blade flew away.
Knife shadows and sharp blades flew randomly between the two of them.
Lang Tianxing quickly dodged several flying knives and sharp blades, and his heart felt cold.
Zeng Tengyun's sword was more terrifying than when he was in the ghost town.
Lang Tianxing's body also moved, and he had to take advantage of this opportunity to escape. Lang Tianxing flew to the left, trying to bypass Zeng Tengyun. As long as he could get out of the courtyard, he would have hope of survival.
But how could Zeng Tengyun give him a chance?
The boning knife in Zeng Tengyun's sleeve also flew out, like a bolt of lightning shot towards Lang Tianxing.
Lang Tianxing felt the wind of the knife behind him invaded his body, and he quickly dealt with the boning knife. When he dodged, Zeng Tengyun's figure also arrived. Zeng Tengyun jumped up and slashed Lang Tianxing diagonally. The knife was too fast, and the blade was not visible, only the blade was visible.
The moment came like a dream. Lang Tian was anxious and raised his silver arm to block the sharp sword. However, he was also shocked by the force of the sword and took two steps back.
Zeng Tengyun's sword was embedded several inches into the silver arm.
Lang Tianxing thought this was an opportunity. He stabilized his staggering body and struck Zeng Tengyun with a powerful palm with his other hand.
But Lang Tianxing's chopping palm retracted instantly, because another boning knife slipped out of Zeng Tengyun's left sleeve, the knife reached to his left hand, and stabbed Lang Tianxing's palm.
Lang Tianxing suddenly felt like he was going crazy.
Lang Tianxing retracted his hand, and Zeng Tengyun's boning knife also withdrew its power. The boning knife whirled in his left hand, making circles and dazzling knives. The long knife embedded in Lang Tianxing's right arm also burst out. Zeng Tengyun continued to shoot out.
The knife. The shadows of the knife flew towards Lang Tianxing, not giving Lang Tianxing a chance to breathe.
Facing Zeng Tengyun's sharp knife, the frightened Lang Tianxing repeatedly raised his silver arm to block it.
Zeng Tengyun's swift and fierce sword kept slashing at Lang Tianxing's silver arm, causing sparks to fly. Lang Tianxing also kept retreating under the force of the sword.
While Zeng Tengyun rushed to attack, he laughed and said: "Lord Langhe, why are you getting further and further away from the palace wall? Haha..."
Lang Tianxing was so angry that he couldn't speak. At this moment, he could only try his best to deal with Zeng Tengyun's rapid attacks one after another. He was also waiting for an opportunity to see if there was any hope of escape.
The two started fighting fiercely in front of the stable...
After the defeat in the ghost town, Lang Tianxing became more and more frightened as he fought. Zeng Tengyun became more and more morale as he fought. Zeng Tengyun kept shouting, and the shadow of the knife flashed around Lang Tianxing like a ghost. Zeng Tengyun's sword now was too scary and too fast.
It's also weird and changeable, making it hard to guard against.
Lang Tianxing's clothes were constantly being chopped up and flying by Zeng Tengyun's sharp knife. He was also injured in several places by Zeng Tengyun's knife. His abdomen was even opened by the tip of Zeng Tengyun's knife. His intestines and stomach were pierced, which made Lang Tianxing's hair stand on end.
Although Lang Tianxing also injured Zeng Tengyun on the shoulder and ribs, there was no major obstacle to Zeng Tengyun.
After countless more moves, Lang Tianxing's upper body clothes were basically shredded by Zeng Tengyun's knife, with only a few pieces hanging on Lang Tianxing's body. Half of his hair was also cut off by Zeng Tengyun's knife, and the other half of his hair was scattered. Lang Tianxing was now disheveled.
He fought with his bare arms. There were knife marks on his body left and right, and the blood was dripping and shocking.
This was because Lang Tianxing was very skilled in martial arts and could dodge quickly, but his skin was cut open by the knife. If a knife had actually hit him, he would have been cut in half.
Lang Tianxing's silver arm was also scarred with cuts.
Just when Lang Tianxing faced Zeng Tengyun and raised his silver chop to block another round of sharp swords, Zeng Tengyun suddenly changed his moves. The scattered sword shadows instantly merged into a line. Then eight or nine swords struck the same position on Lang Tianxing's silver arm in succession. Finally,
That knife cut off Lang Tianxing's silver arm.
The silver arm was chopped off, and Lang Tianxing was shocked. He retreated quickly, and then the boning knife that had been spinning in Zeng Tengyun's left hand suddenly shot out, hitting Lang Tianxing directly in the face.
Lang Tianxing let out a strange cry and grabbed the boning knife with his other hand.
Just when the tip of the boning knife was only an inch away from Lang Tianxing's face, Lang Tianxing grabbed the boning knife. The blade also opened the flesh of his hand.
Although Lang Tianxing grabbed the boning knife, his silver arm was also broken, and it was no longer possible to deal with Zeng Tengyun's subsequent sharp knife attack.
Zeng Tengyun's long knife pierced Lang Tianxing's abdominal cavity like lightning and passed out from Lang Tianxing's back.
Lang Tianxing's body shook violently.
Then he slowly lowered his hand.
Lang Tianxing lowered his head and glanced at the long knife inserted into his abdomen, then looked up at Zeng Tengyun.
Zeng Tengyun said: "You can go back to the Western Region now. It's just your soul, and your body should be used as fertilizer in the South Courtyard. Amitabha..."
Blood also flowed from Lang Tianxing's mouth. Faced with Zeng Tengyun's ridicule, he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
It's useless to say anything.
Zeng Tengyun stared into his eyes and took back the boning knife held by Lang Tianxing. Then he drew out the long knife and stabbed it into Lang Tian's throat.
Zeng Tengyun drew the knife again, and Lang Tianxing fell backward and died.
Zeng Tengyun showed a satisfied smile on his face.
At this time, a master from the South Courtyard ran towards the stable with a knife. Zeng Tengyun saw that this boy from the South Courtyard was a familiar face.
When he came to his side, Zeng Tengyun said with a smile: "Yang Er, you are considered an old man in Nanyuan. After so many changes in these years, I didn't expect you to still be alive. It is not easy to survive until now in the struggle between the North and the South."
"It's all thanks to the Marquis." Yang Er said, looking at the stables, and then said: "Young Master Zeng, I was ordered to see if there was a fire in the stables. If there is a fire, let all the horses go.
Fortunately there was no fire."
Yang Er looked happy.
Zeng Tengyun said: "Where is Mr. Hou now?"
"Master Hou was escorted to a safe place by Brother Xiao. Now the enemies have basically retreated. But there are still many remnants of enemies running around in the house. Master Zeng, you have to be careful." At this point, Yang Er suddenly pointed in one direction.
He yelled: "Who is this person?!"
Zeng Tengyun also turned around and looked in that direction.
Just when Zeng Tengyun turned around, Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he quickly stabbed Zeng Tengyun in the back of the heart.