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I saw the Rat Hunchback briefly observing the situation around him, and knew that I had the upper hand - whether it was the number of people or fighting spirit, it was the Money Rats who seized the opportunity. He gradually revealed the fangs that had been hidden for a long time under the Bai Feng and Long Ming swords.
"Hehehe..." Just like a mouse, the rat hunchback would only reveal its two front teeth when snickering, while its eyes flashed with a strange light: "Bai Feng, I thought you had a lot to use, but unexpectedly, You brought them to the door yourself today, so don’t blame me, an old hunchback, for not remembering old friendships! Boys, catch them for me!"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Feng flew up with the Dragon Crying Sword and used a "feeling foot" move on the rat hunchback, kicking him back three steps. His qi and blood were blocked, and he coughed repeatedly.
This sudden shadowless kick was a skill that Bai Feng had never used before. Presumably during the days he spent with Su Qing, he learned a lot of exquisite martial arts from him.
"Brambles, protect senior sister!" The young swordsman shouted loudly, and immediately pulled out his long sword, pointed it directly at the rat hunchback lying on the ground, and said: "Senior, if I really wanted to take your life, how could I go directly to Tell you in front of you? I just want to see how you would behave when dealing with enemies or other people? Now it seems that I have to fight you off in order to get a chance to continue talking."
Bai Feng held the Longming Sword tightly, and quickly rushed to the rat hunchback before he could stand up. He only targeted the shoulder and spine for the attack, which was harmless to his life. However, how could the rat hunchback sit still and wait for capture?
But the hunchback turned around slightly and deflected the edge of the Longming Sword with only his back, which was thicker than the hump.
"Ding!" Bai Feng felt that the hand holding the sword was resisted by some kind of force, and he was able to completely feedback the power he exerted back to himself. He straightened the hilt of the sword with both hands. At this moment, the rat hunchback had already taken back his crutch. The two of them looked at each other and faced each other for a while.
The whole tavern suddenly became chaotic with the crisp sound of gold and iron intertwining.
Although it was the first time for Jingjing to face a situation where he was outnumbered and outnumbered, he was extremely calm and retreated while fighting. He helped Murong Yan hide in a corner and built a weak fortress using a low table and a screen.
The only advantage of this fortress is that it can create a passage with only one entrance in a short time. Jingji hasn't practiced Kung Fu for more than a few days, but he clearly remembers the art of war and martial arts.
"When faced with a situation where people and horses are at an absolute disadvantage, we must do our best to create a one-on-one opportunity. This is when the art of war or tactics comes in handy!" Thorns just thought in his mind, and then pretended to retreat. In fact, it was to find more low tables and screens to act as obstacles.
I saw the thorns retreating all the way, kicking over the screen and table. The "ping ping ping ping pong" movement had already overshadowed the fierce fight between Bai Feng and the rat hunchback.
This obstacle is enough to slow down the actions of enemies on both sides, so that those who are attacked from the front and back only need to work hard to face the enemy directly in front. Jingjia, on the other hand, was using the swordsmanship he learned from who knows where, but it didn't look like any routine at all.
I saw him swinging the "iron rod" - the iron sword that had not yet been sharpened. Sometimes he slashed like a sword, sometimes he dodged like he was fencing, with a combination of ferocious attack and light pace.
After a while, several beggars with bruises and swollen faces fell down in front of him.
The Money Rats saw that the thorns were difficult to deal with, so they secretly planned a move. They first sent three people to press forward step by step, constantly scaremongering and saying some depressing words.
"You can't escape today, stay with your senior sister!"
"The young senior sister is fair-skinned and beautiful. She is sold as a private prostitute and can earn a lot of money."
"Bai Feng will die in our hands sooner or later. Do you still want to wait for reinforcements?"
Thorns was so excited that he couldn't bear to hear what others said, so he yelled to embolden himself: "Shut up!"
In the claustrophobic corner, Murong Yan was always wary of her surroundings and crouched there. She quickly realized that something was wrong, so she stood up and looked outside, exclaiming: "Ajing, don't listen to their nonsense! Look, they are moving the screen behind you!"
Jingji immediately looked back, and was surprised when the beggars in front of him started shouting loudly, one after another, pressing down on the young man with their bodies.
"You... get up and drive! Senior sister!" Seeing that Murong Yanye had been restrained by three or two big men, Jingjia helplessly shouted for help: "Senior brother, come and save us!"
Unexpectedly, the one who responded to the thorns at this time was the contemptuous voice of the rat hunchback: "Your senior brother, you can't protect yourself now! Look at me, watch me beat him to death with a mallet! Want to kill me? You want to kill me! Hahaha... you can The person who can kill me hasn’t appeared yet!”
The rat hunchback doesn't seem to know any martial arts, but his bulging back is very surprising. Bai Feng had learned this earlier.
"A hunchback who is invulnerable to swords?" Bai Feng was dealing with the swarming bandits, while looking at the rat hunchback who was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and thought to himself: "Since you want to get the Longming Sword so much, then I will give it to you. You?"
For a moment, Bai Feng deliberately received a blow from the traitor, pretended to be defeated, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said in frustration: "Senior, don't you really want this sword? I give up, come here to get the sword, let go let's go……"
"This...you, bring it over for me." The rat hunchback was very cautious and only dared to call the boy next to him to do it for him.
"Are you scared?" Bai Feng said with a smile: "I'm alone, so what's so scary about me? That's all, I won't give it to them, I'll only give it to you!"
After finishing speaking, the young swordsman slowly put the sword back into its scabbard, and then suddenly threw it towards the rat hunchback!
The old hunchback already had a broken leg, so in order to catch the long sword, he had to throw away the thick rotten wood crutch. He held the Longming Sword and protected it carefully: "Baby, I finally got it."
Almost at the same time, Bai Fengye stood up and made a galloping gesture. He picked up Rat Hunchback's crutch, and used the same trick to knock Rat Hunchback unconscious to the ground just as the boy had beaten him, and took advantage of the situation to take back the Longming Sword.
After completing this series of actions, the thieves who had been entangled with Bai Feng for a long time just came back to their senses and prepared to rush forward again. It's a pity that this time their old rat hunchback has been stepped on by Bai Feng, and his offense and defense have changed.
"Senior, although I don't know why you are so paranoid about Longming Sword, there are three questions I still want to get your answers to."
"Uh..." The rat hunchback's mouth was full of blood, and one of his two front teeth was knocked out, leaving only one solitary one, which looked very funny.
"First, have you hoarded silver and borrowed it from others at high interest rates?"
"No."
"Secondly, have you abducted a girl and deceived others into signing a contract of prostitution?"
"No!"
"Thirdly, do you oppress good people and confuse right and wrong?"
"You're talking nonsense!" The rat hunchback finally couldn't bear it anymore and explained to the beggars: "I have the same origin as you, how can I bully you?"
After hearing this, Jingji, who was pressed to the ground by a group of beggars, screamed desperately: "You old thief, you are doing a lot of harm to others! You made my father do the most tiring work every day and receive the least salary. In the end, he didn't even have the money to see a doctor." No, I had to borrow it from Money Rat... My mother, in order to repay the money, she had to..."
"Ah Jing!" Bai Feng and Murong Yan seemed to know the details, and they both comforted each other in unison.
The young swordsman stepped on the rat hunchback's head again and asked: "Senior, as long as you are willing to agree to my conditions, I guarantee that you will still be able to secure your position as the boss of the money rat in the future."
"I won't listen to you. You are far from your master!" Rat Hunchback continued to argue: "How long have you been here, and now you have become the Zhao family's bastard? Haha, you really insult the master!"
"Hmph!" Bai Feng chuckled secretly and replied: "You can complain how you want! I want to kill you, it's easy; I spare you life just because I think you still have a way to turn back."
"The way back?" The rat hunchback twisted his face and said with a dazed smile: "Look at them, look at them! How do they look at me? It's like looking at a caterpillar crawling on the ground! Hahaha..."
Bai Feng followed the mouse hunchback's gaze and saw the beggars with displeased faces dropping their sticks one after another.
"Lead them out of this dark cave. You are not mice." Bai Feng helped the rat hunchback up and continued: "Isn't this what the senior hoped for at the beginning?"
After hearing this, the rat hunchback burst into tears for no apparent reason, and knelt on the ground and started crying.
