Chapter 237 Qiu Long Yan Ling Double Sword

Style: Historical Author: Three thousand ladlesWords: 1997Update Time: 24/01/12 01:45:32
"Of course there's no need to take action. Sometimes it's not that we have any grudges, it's just that our positions are different. Boy, your handsome little face is actually quite lovable. If we hadn't met at this time, maybe I would have felt sorry for you. I miss you."

Another tall, round-waisted man from the north came closer and closer to Su Xuan with a lewd smile. Su Xuan only felt a sense of fear. He finally took out his hands behind his back, carrying two sharp swords with a cold light. blade.

"Fuck you, my body has never been tasted by a woman, so why should you come and defile it first? Come on! I'll let you taste the horned dragon and wild goose feather swords!"

Su Xuan felt secretly happy when he called out the sword's name, while the Ring Spirit felt a sense of contempt.

"You kid, how can anyone talk like that? Just fight, don't make it awkward."

But now Su Xuan has no intention of replying to the Ring Spirit's words. The people in front are getting closer and closer, and he has almost retreated to a position close to the threshold. Although the person in front cannot see who Su Xuan is. The two-and-a-half-foot long sword was drawn from somewhere, but Su Xuan's amateurish movements really made the dozens of people burst into laughter.

"Brother, hahaha, don't tell me. The two swords this handsome boy is holding really look like that. He was born to look like a young man. Sure enough, people in the south are more tender than girls in the north. All are tender.”

Su Xuan never took action because he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the most accurate time. Faced with the attacks of dozens of people alone, Su Xuan had no chance of trial and error and could only hit once.

"I'm going to fuck you! Come on! Come one step further if you can."

Su Xuan's heels had already reached the threshold, and there was no way to retreat. Su Xuan's heels pressed against the protruding position on the threshold. He lowered his body slightly, raised the two horned dragon and wild goose feather swords in his hands to his waist, and stared at them intently. The people in the front who gathered around were constantly thinking about which gap to open.

"Brother, let my gilded copper hammer taste blood."

The person who said these words suppressed his laughter and tried his best to imitate Su Xuan's tone, but the people around him didn't take it too seriously and just laughed at Su Xuan wantonly.

"Puch, hahahaha! Fourth, what you learned is so similar, it's so vivid. If it weren't for your big beard, I would have thought you were him!"

Everyone burst into laughter again, Su Xuan just looked at it coldly, while the man holding the double copper hammers smiled ferociously and leaned forward. In their eyes, Su Xuan was just a little imperial doctor, and there was no such thing as a doctor. Any means of influence and resistance are like weak little rabbits, can’t they be manipulated as they please?

Qingjun, who was still standing in place, had a cold face. He didn't really want to delay time. He had the strongest execution ability for King Xun's words, and these men from the north were all brothers recruited by Qingjun.

"Stop talking nonsense! Take action quickly! Don't waste time and energy, save the energy to protect the prince and fight out later!"

After receiving the urging, everyone also reduced their smiles, but still only one person approached Su Xuan. The rest were just watching the fun, and they didn't have much caution in their hearts. This was the effect Su Xuan wanted.

"Okay, Brother Jun, we'll get it done right away."

Su Xuan slightly raised the Horned Dragon and Wild Goose Feather Sword with both hands, but did not thrust it forward, but in an upward posture. The opponent held two hammers in his hands and approached with a grin, until he was close to the distance where he could just land a hammer, but without The facilities that would affect the wooden door were about to be smashed towards Su Xuan.

In a flash of lightning, Su Xuan's eyes bloomed with a golden light, and golden internal energy flowed in the veins on his palms. The red gold sword hilt he held tightly flipped over, and instead of facing the hammer that came down, he dodged. The place is small, but Su Xuan's physique is really petite compared to these men from the north. He can move in two positions, which is enough to avoid an attack.

But it was only once. Su Xuan took advantage of the only opportunity. The two swords in his hands did not stab at the person wielding the giant hammer. Instead, they used a curved angle and the sword technique to strike at Yiren next to him. Slashing on the shoulder, although the latter was not on guard, Su Xuan only focused on one point of the move, which was too simple.

But at this time, the crowd that gathered gave Su Xuan an excellent opportunity. The tall northern man, whose shoulders were half as wide as Su Xuan's body, was in such a small space, even though he was aware of Su Xuan's attack. He couldn't move, and the broad-bladed sword attached to his hand could only be raised to a small angle.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Su Xuan directly pressed down the hand holding the knife with his right hand. Following the trend, the opponent's hand tendon was severed in an instant. At this time, there was some commotion in the crowd. However, in just a moment, these people who had experienced life and death on the grassland The man reacted. Even the man who had his hand tendons broken, his facial expression only showed a slight look of pain, and then he twisted his shoulder, which had been cut with a gap, to slightly give up half of his space.

The solid muscles on the shoulders of the northern man were tightly embedded in Su Xuan's Horned Dragon and Wild Goose Feather Sword, but how could the reward given by the ancient emperor's inheritance be of ordinary quality? Su Xuan gently raised his wrist, and the sword blade flew out with flesh and blood. After pulling out the sword blade, Su Xuan kicked another slightly thinner man next to him, who blocked his body with his arms. Moving forward, Su Xuan took advantage of this momentum to jump up and leave towards another neutral position.

After Su Xuan stood firm, except for the man who was injured by the sword and the wretched man who took the lead in attacking Su Xuan, the rest of them had cold faces and did not move, nor did they take advantage of the moment when Su Xuan landed unsteadily. Instead of taking action, we stand together.

"Brothers, I have already said that I still know a few tricks. Why should I do this? Wouldn't it be better to sit down and talk slowly?"

No one said a word in the crowd of dozens of people. Su Xuan, who received no response, could only temporarily put on a greeting posture. At the same time, he looked at Qing Jun not far away. His situation was not too critical now. If that finger Xuan If people from this realm take action, the most urgent task is to invite the Ring Spirits.

The man with a broken hand tendon had red eyes and squeezed forward as hard as he could, shouting loudly in the language of the North, but Su Xuan couldn't understand a word.

The other northern men stretched out their hands to stop the injured man, and at the same time they were shouting and exchanging words. However, Su Xuan couldn't understand what the northern men were saying by rolling and flicking their tongues, so he could only figure it out from his actions. .

"Hey hey hey! What are you talking about?"