Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 49 Bamboo Sea
"Brother, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

Xing Daosi fiercely slashed the flying knife inserted into his arm along with his flesh and blood, grinned and came back with an ax to help. Lu Shilai and Lu Gui also rushed out to block the black-clothed swordsmen with Xing Daosi.

Several more men in black rushed out from the crowd to stop them. These men were far from those masters. Lu Shilai and Lu Gui slashed two of them in succession.

Xing Daosi, who was reluctant to take action in front, was immediately injured. He asked two men in black to hold swords and kicked him into Yuelai Inn. His body hit the door panel with a "bang" sound!
But the original four-person siege suddenly turned into two, and Zhao Rong got a chance to breathe.

He concentrated his energy to the extreme and used Qi to move the sword.

A man in black is holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the tip of the sword is pointed directly at Zhao Rong's chest. His palm is facing left, the blade is divided up and down, and he lifts his knees to stab forward independently!
Zhao Rong hurriedly turned sideways and leaned back, and a big hole was suddenly stabbed in his chest!

"Go to hell!"

He yelled angrily, and regardless of the man in black sharpening his sword, he directly raised his sword and slashed!
There is no skill in this move, but the internal energy is poured into it, and the sound of Fauchée Wind can be heard!

If the man in black doesn't retreat, Zhao Rongding will use his wounds to kill him.

"Grandson turtle~~!"

The man in black cursed loudly and quickly withdrew his sword to block.

Another man in black next to him was also struck backwards by Zhao Rong's sword, but he was not in the center of the attack. In addition, he was proficient in swordsmanship. He immediately changed his mind into a shooting goose gesture, turned around and drew the sword in a hollow step!
Zhao Rong grabbed another bag of lime from his chest with his left hand and shook it directly towards the man.

"Bang~!"

A large cloud of white dust shrouded it like a gray cloud. The man in black knew that Zhao Rong was cunning and that his senior brother had just been killed in a conspiracy. He was worried that there was a hidden weapon hidden in the lime. He was frightened and danced wildly in the lime with violent sword moves.

Zhao Rong was frightened.

The sword skills of these people are all superior to theirs.

The two people who were delayed by Xingdao Temple also came up with their swords pointed at Zhao Rong's vital points. Lu and Lu were entangled by miscellaneous fish, and there was no need to rescue them at this time.

If you are surrounded by four swordsmen, you will definitely die.

Zhao Rong's thoughts suddenly changed, he immediately took three steps back, threw two bags of lime with the remaining flying needles and flying knives, and suddenly heard a lot of curses.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

He kicked over a mud-sealed wine jar with a sweep of his legs, and used his internal force to release all the visible stools, chairs, bowls, chopsticks, dishes, stoves, and lamps.

The four men in black were skilled in swordsmanship, slicing and slicing like fruit ninjas without missing a beat.

Zhao Rong used a high stool to jump up to the courtyard wall, grabbed a branch stretched out from it, turned over, and then stepped onto the roof.

Isn't one against four looking for death?

The wind is blowing!

These four people were actually very good at making themselves light. They all caught up to the roof tiles regardless of the Lu Gui Lu Shi Lai who was coming from behind.

"Despicable boy, don't even think about escaping!"

"Catch me if you can!"

Zhao Rong sneered at them, then his expression suddenly changed, he looked behind the four of them, and exclaimed loudly: "Ah~! Dongfang Invincible!"

When the man in black heard the name, his body froze instantly.

Looking back,
There is no such thing as the invincibility of the East!
Zhao Rong laughed loudly and kicked out a row of roof tiles, taking advantage of his stunned skills to smash a man in black to a bloody head.

The man shouted ferociously:

"Son of a bitch, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

This voice was inexplicably familiar. It was the fake Lao Wang who was injured by Zhao Rong at the Changrui Escort that day.

Zhao Rong ignored him and ran towards the east of the city in three steps and two steps. These people clearly wanted to kill him. No matter the cost, the people from the escort agency could not stop them.

Escape first!

If four men in black are brought out, the pressure on Lu Gui and the others will be greatly reduced.

He had felt the terrain earlier, and now he stepped on the roof tiles and headed east over the city wall, passing through a bamboo forest, and there was a lake. He is very good at water. Once he enters the lake, he is like the Dragon King entering the sea.

Don't even think about catching him these past few nights.

The four people behind him chased him so fast that they trampled the tiles into pieces.

Lai Zhirui, who is riding a horse, these people want to kill me like mad dogs. It is definitely this old man who is stirring up shit.

Just wait for me!

Zhao Rong cursed in his heart.

He has never learned Qingshen Kung Fu, but the four sword-wielding bastards behind him seem to be proficient in everything. They are definitely from the sect.

There was no time to think about it, but he already had a clear understanding in his mind.

The four men were chasing after them in a hurry. Zhao Rong shouted "Eastern Undefeated" to the back again, but they were not fooled.

"Four mad dogs!"

"The person chasing me is a turtle son of a bitch!"

"If you chase me again, I will turn around and castrate you!"

"..."

The more he cursed, the more unpleasant he became. The four people couldn't hold their temper and started shouting from behind.

"Little beast!"

"I'll have to cut out your tongue later!"

"You are the turtle's son, the bastard!"

They become discouraged as soon as they speak, and have to re-energize themselves, which consumes a lot of internal energy. However, the four of them were not good at internal strength. They were fooled by Zhao Rong as soon as he opened his mouth. They were about to catch up but were pulled away again.

These guys noticed immediately.

Everyone's head was full of anger, they closed their mouths and started chasing after them.

Just near the east city wall, several masked men were lying on the roof looking at the chasing and fighting people.

"Chief escort, do you want to help?"

"It's better not to cause trouble. I don't think this group of people is from an ordinary background."

"The whole city of Le'an has been alarmed. Many martial arts people are rushing towards Yuelai Inn, and the government seems to be dispatching manpower as well."

"I guess it won't last long."

"Chang Rui suffered a big loss this time."

They were discussing quietly when they suddenly heard shouting and cursing over there. At night, they could only see vaguely from a distance. Lin Zhennan, who originally did not want to intervene, suddenly heard Zhao Rong's voice and hurriedly said, "It's that little brother Rong!"

"It really is!"

Lin Zhennan thought for a while, then suddenly made a decision with a snort, "They are coming towards the city wall. Let's help this little brother, feed An Qingzi behind him, and then immediately retreat to the direction where the Wulin people came, not to fight with Hei." Clothes fight."

"it is good!"

Several escort leaders were worried, but at the critical moment, they had to speak in unison, and they took out their hidden weapons and hid themselves.
Zhao Rongzheng was chased by a mad dog.

Just as he was approaching the building next to the city wall, he was about to be hit again by the man in black behind him. This was the most dangerous time. He was ready to get injured and run away.

However.
"Hello, hello!"

"Brother Rong, leave quickly!"

A sound exploded from the roof, and Zhao Rong glanced over there. Four or five masked men used hidden weapons in succession, and the pursuing men in black raised their swords to block it, causing chaos.

He's from Fuwei Escort Agency.

Zhao Rong recognized Lin Zhennan's voice.

The men from the Fuwei Escort retreated with one blow, and Zhao Rong also took advantage of the situation and scattered the last lime backwards. Then he stepped onto the city wall, jumped down, rolled on the spot, and burrowed into the bamboo forest.

The men in black with swords glared angrily at the direction in which Lin Zhennan and the others were escaping, ignoring them and continuing to chase Zhao Rong.

The bamboo leaves rustled in the autumn wind, and Zhao Rong fled towards the lake by feeling the general direction.

After running about a hundred feet, he suddenly felt terrified.

There is murderous intent!
"Kill that kid!" The sword-wielding man who was chasing from behind roared, and Zhao Rong knew that his feeling was correct.

He stopped where he was and turned around, narrowly avoiding a sword that was thrust out from the darkness!
This man's murderous intent had just enveloped him, and Zhao Rong felt like he was being stabbed in the back.

not good!

Their support personnel are hiding in the forest.

One sword was dodged, and another sword came from the side!
This man's sword is quite heavy, and it is very different from the moves of the previous few people!

He raised his sword to block, but the man's swordsmanship was awe-inspiring, with wide opening and closing movements, showing his grandeur!
In the sword fight, Zhao Rong knew he was no match for his opponent.

He acted decisively and channeled his internal energy into the sword in his hand. With a crisp "clang" sound, the sword in his hand broke in one collision. He used this force to forcibly break the opponent's sword momentum, causing him to stagger!
He used the broken sword in his hand to chop it up and down twice, and cut off a bamboo tube as thick as a thigh from the bamboo next to him. He clamped the bamboo under his armpit, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the man with the sword.

The opponent could only use his palm to fight with Zhao Rong through the bamboo tube.

But Zhao Rong was so powerful that he didn't care about the loss of this move. He accumulated strength and pushed the opponent back again and again!

The man roared and swung his sword to cut the bamboo tube in half!
However, he was hit by the second half of the bamboo tube pushed out by Zhao Rong, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a muffled sound.

Zhao Rong lost his breath and threw the broken sword in his hand away, forcing the other man to be unable to attack.

The water in the bamboo tube flowed into Zhao Rong's palm. He took advantage of the situation, circulated his icy force, and forced the icy energy out of his body in the form of water vapor with a palm strike through the air. Instantly, the sword-wielding man's eyebrows and eyes turned frosty white.

"Ah~!"

In the chaos, the two men faced each other with palms.

Sure enough, it was that hot energy again, confronting Zhao Rong's icy true energy.

If he used all his strength, this person's internal strength would definitely not be his match.

But at this moment, Zhao Rong's internal strength was only one-third of what it was, and his Qi was barely full. If it weren't for the icy force that offset most of the hot palm force, he would probably have been unable to block this palm.

He couldn't swallow the blood in his mouth and it just choked out of his throat.

Zhao Rong took several steps back, his steps unsteady, and leaned against a tall green bamboo.

The person who was fighting with him was also feeling uncomfortable. The icy force invaded his meridians and his entire arm felt cold.

"Good boy!"

The man snorted coldly, and stood aside from the other person who had just attacked, not daring to attack again for a while.

They attacked in darkness, but they didn't expect that the opponent, outnumbering two by one, could end up in a fight that ended in loss of both.

"Junior Brother Zhai, you haven't used this move of the Eternal Human Dragon to its full potential."

The voice of the fake Lao Wang came over, and under the moonlight, he had a hideous grin on his face.

Zhao Rong glanced at the big lake not far away without leaving a trace, and then bought some time to regulate his breathing.

"Very good, these guys didn't attack immediately, they must have thought they had me defeated."

'It's better to delay for a while'

While he was thinking, he pretended to be out of breath and unable to stand steadily.

The four men in black who were chasing all came over.

At this time, it was six against one, and Zhao Rong had no chance of winning.

"You bastard, you almost capsized in the ditch."

"Senior Brother Shi is right. This kid has strong internal energy, but his swordsmanship is very sparse."

"I think I underestimated him."

The sneak attacker who had just fought with Zhao Rong spat out a mouthful of blood foam: "My arm was invaded by a cold force, and it was frozen stiff. It will be difficult to recover in a short time."

"I wonder how he could master this palm technique at such a young age."

"He is healing himself, stop talking nonsense!" A man in black who was chasing him had a face full of lime and stared at Zhao Rong with murderous eyes, "This kid is very cunning, let's chop off his hands and feet first."

"That's right!" The fake Lao Wang responded, and the man in black with lime all over his face slashed with a sword.

Zhao Rong cursed inwardly and was about to run away desperately.

Right now!

He moved his ears and heard the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves.
There seemed to be the faint sound of swords mixed in!

Yes!

Moonlight pours down from the dome.

The sound was lost in the dark night and the swaying bamboo forest. The narrow leaves that fluttered down suddenly reflected a startling white light!
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　Thanks to the gentleness of that one glance, Xingyu Xingtian for the reward, and thanks to the book friends for the votes~! ('-'*ゞ

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