After Chun Chuangdie slashed at the tall and thin man's right arm, Lin Manliu did not immediately cut off the entire right arm. The other party might still have the ability to resist. He was too close to the tall and thin man, and his broken arm As long as the sword reacts quickly enough, it can still stab him to serious injury. The boy in a short shirt who still has a trace of reason told himself that he must use it to keep the distance. Moreover, he never thought that Chun Chuangdie would be so sharp and could kill the opponent with just one blow. The sword shattered.
The young man who succeeded in the blow took a few steps back and pointed the sword straight at the tall, thin man who was still in shock. The other man also recovered from the shock. He should still be able to hold the sword in his right hand. The tall and thin man was about to break the sword. Holding the sword tighter, he gasped and cursed at the young man in front of him: "It really surprises me that you can actually hurt me. I don't know if your sword edge is too strong or if you still have potential. You little bastard today." I will kill you and steal your sword."
After saying that, the tall and thin man ignored the blood flowing from his right hand and rushed towards Lin Manliu with the broken sword, swinging and slashing randomly, as if he wanted to chop the boy in front of him into a pile of minced meat before he could stop. At this moment, he turned into a boy in a short shirt and dodged the man's random swings. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he slashed at the tall and thin man's calf, left hand, lower abdomen, and waist with an extremely fast sword. He cut the wound at the speed of the earth without intending to seriously injure the opponent with one blow. These positions happened to be where Yue Hanzhi went to the injured position. The boy in the short shirt started to fight the enemy slowly and unhurriedly.
Gradually, the tall and thin man had more wounds on his body, but his broken sword only stabbed Lin Manliu's forearm and thigh twice. The two of them probably wanted to kill each other by exchanging injuries for injuries. , not wanting to risk killing it with one blow. The tall and thin man's figure began to become sluggish, probably due to the increase in wounds. Some barely noticeable purple blood lines gradually appeared on his neck, while the figure of the boy in a short shirt changed faster and faster, just like just now Generally, each time he draws his sword, it will be faster than the next time he draws his sword.
Finally, under Lin Manliu's twenty-sixth sword move, the power of Huanglong was exhausted. The tall and thin man's gray robe was shattered. Blood seeped out from under the broken gray robe and soaked the entire gray robe in dark red. He could no longer hold on. With the movement of swinging the sword, the whole person fell to the dirt. The boy in the short shirt saw him falling, and instead of walking towards the place where the tall and thin man fell, he walked to Yue Hanzhi's side and helped him up. Then he picked up the Shanye Xing and lifted it with his left hand to look at where the tall and thin man was. He swung his left hand forward and threw Shan Yexing directly, hitting the tall and thin man's neck, just as the sword was flying Gu Luan.
Seeing that he still didn't respond, he gave up and slowly walked towards the tall and thin man who was already dead. He unsheathed Shan Ye Xing and then untied the black cloth strips tied around his right hand. He closed his eyes languorously, a look on his face. There was no smile and even a few tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
The clouds and fog in the sky seemed to be gradually dispersing because of the end of the battle. The woman in blue looked at the young man with his back to the sun in the sun with a wounded look. Although he was in the sun, he showed a relatively clean back. Hidden in the shadows are blood-stained faces and scarred arms.
The clear sky finally arrived, and after confirming that the two Fengxue Grand View Tower disciples blocking the road were killed by Lin Manliu and Yue Hanzhi, the caravan men began to breathe heavily. Everyone looked at each other's still alive figures and hugged each other. After saying that he had survived, everyone finally looked at the thin figure with his back to them. He was clearly a round younger than them or even shorter than them. They were about to greet them with cheers and cheers. A praised little hero and expert caravan escort.
Lin Manliu turned to them sideways, showing his bloody face and said to them: "Everyone, hurry up and pack up these two bodies and set off first. Don't wait here. I'm afraid that someone will find this place soon. Leave quickly." For good”.
Some people who could see clearly were so frightened that they took a step back timidly and did not speak to them. Seeing this, the boy in short shirt naturally knew why they were like this and looked at Shang who had been hiding aside and patting his chest. The steward of the team said to him: "It's best for the steward to go on his way as soon as possible. Leave behind a fast horse and water for wounds. Miss Yue and I will come up to you soon after bandaging."
When the caravan manager heard that he was being called, he immediately stood up and shouted before he could see Lin Manliu's appearance: "You two, hurry up and bury these bodies somewhere. Don't touch or take anything casually. You two, hurry up and bury them somewhere." Prepare horses, wound medicine and water for little brother Manliu, and we will go on the road first."
Under the arrangement of the steward, everyone in the caravan quickly organized various matters. Yue Hanzhi walked up to Lin Manliu and asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid that the unscrupulous people in the caravan will stab you in the back?"
The boy in short shirt didn't reply, he just casually kicked the pebbles beside him. The woman in blue understood and didn't ask any more questions. In a short time, Lin Manliu had all the things he wanted, and everyone in the caravan also buried the body and officially set off on the road.
The two of them worked together to lead the horse away from the official road, and went into the mountains and forests to find a stream before tying the horse and preparing to bandage the wound. "It doesn't take long to find a stream in the Jiangnan area," Yue Hanzhi said jokingly.
The boy in the short shirt just said yes and began to clean his wounds. His injuries were mainly on his two arms. At that time, the tall and thin man tortured him and intentionally humiliated him. He cut his own arms with sword after sword. It was really evil. It's very interesting and can be solved in a short time.
He turned to look at the woman in blue and found that she did not clean the wound immediately but first cleaned the blood on her cheek and smoothed the black hair around her ears. The boy in short shirt didn't know the anger and strength coming from it, and wiped out the blood. Clean gauze was moistened with water and he wiped Yue Hanzhi's wound. The woman in blue was obviously frightened by his actions. She wanted to resist but had no strength. The exhaustion after the fierce battle made her unable to muster any strength at all. Lin Manliu cleaned and bandaged his wounds.
"Have you been pretending before? Have you been so cruel and unreasonable since you were a child?" Yue Hanzhi looked angrily at the young man who was bandaging him roughly.
"I have been a bit naughty since I was a child, that's how it is." The boy in a short shirt didn't want to give her a good look, and the force in his hand became stronger.
"Can you be gentle when you apply the medicine and wrap the gauze on the wound? Ah, hey, I'm talking to you."
"The wound will easily crack when riding on horseback without bandaging it properly..."
"Oh...be gentle".
"What should I do with my lower abdomen? It was injured last time and this time I got kicked by that damn fat man."
"I will do it myself......".
Before Yue Hanzhi finished speaking, Lin Manliu threw down the gauze and clear water bamboo tube and stood up to tie up her spring window butterfly. She looked at the indifferent turned back and took a bite out of nothing, as if she wanted to bite the stinky child and scream. . As a result, she finally regained some strength after probably exhausting herself. She could barely hold the bamboo tube steady, and her mouth let out bursts of sighs from time to time, as if she really couldn't hold the things at hand.
The young man in a short shirt was tying his spring window butterfly. He looked at the cold moon branches on the rocks behind him, sighed and had to turn around and walk over.
