"Fight quickly and decide quickly." The person who just gave the order said directly from behind. The seven people responded in unison, and then they actually took out the ropes used to trap the enemy's leader when the army was fighting in the battle formation from their waists. The seven people will The ropes in his hands were thrown from different directions.
Lin Manliu was naturally unable to defeat the seven ropes with both hands. After Shan Yexing and Chun Chuangdie blocked and cut off the three ropes, his neck, left hand and feet were all surrounded by the ropes. He successfully restrained the four young men in short shirts and immediately moved toward them. He ran in a circle in the same direction, and kept pulling the rope in his hand outwards, blocking the boy's opportunity to make moves.
Lin Manliu took a strong breath, waved his movable right hand, urged the Spring Window Butterfly in his hand, and slashed at the rope that restricted him, but the seven people had already responded.
Seven people control four ropes! The person giving the orders was not the voice of command.
"Fuck!" Just when Chun Chuangdie slashed at the rope on his right foot, the person controlling the rope suddenly slid forward, and the entire rope was directly on the ground to avoid the young man's slash.
"Prisoners!". Lin Manliu then raised his sword from bottom to top, ready to cut off the rope at his left foot, but then there was a tugging force on his neck. It turned out that the person who was restraining his neck had already moved behind him. While hearing the man's cry, he pulled himself back hard, and a feeling of suffocation began to come from his neck.
"change!". The chain on his left leg that was about to be slashed was a little slower because his neck was being pulled by someone. After a shout, the rope began to tremble like a snake swimming in the forest, strangely. After bypassing the green sword shadow that was about to slash, the person controlling the rope took off his hand and threw the rope out, only to find it in the hands of another person in an instant.
Lin Manliu could only grit his teeth and persevere in the trapped formation here, trying to find a way to break the formation.
These three consecutive cooperations made Lin Manliu feel a little familiar, just like in Goat Bazi and Maple Leaf Forest. Looking at the posture of everyone in Yijian Villa fending off the enemy, the cooperation with these seven people was so similar that everything was left to that person. The people behind you command and dispatch. If these people fight with you alone or in a group to besiege, as long as there is a flaw, you can defeat the enemy with one move.
But this time, the young man in a short shirt was deliberately wary of the Chunchuangdie, and now his movements were restricted. Originally, apart from the sharpness of the Chunchuangdie, Lin Manliu was most proud of his unusual sword-drawing speed and agility. It is now restricted and has no room for action.
As the strength of the four ropes restraining the boy increased, they began to tear Lin Manliu outwards, trying to remove his right hand that controlled the sword, and all other limbs and neck were imprisoned here. Lin Manliu's eyes were fixed on the man who gave the order. He knew that the other people were not important. He needed to kill that person first and then kill the others one by one.
However, as the rope around his neck became tighter and tighter, the suffocating feeling of poor breathing spread throughout his body. Lin Manliu needed to find the last chance to kill him first, but the boy in the short shirt failed to slash again. When he was in the middle, there was a short gap between the two people in front of him.
This is the moment! The sword power flies to Guluan! Lin Manliu twisted his wrist, and Chuchuangdie was thrown forward. The seven people who were still restraining the young man in short shirts obviously did not expect that he would choose to fight to the death, and then he hurriedly drew his sword to stop him. He had already grown from a teenager With the green sword light flying out of their hands, the two people closest to Chun Chuangdie slashed with their daggers.
But the swords of the two men broke apart just after they collided with Chun Chuangdie's sword body. The weapons turned into pieces, which did not stop Chun Chuangdie from spinning rapidly.
Then the remaining people, no matter what happened to the weapons in their hands, they all used their swords to block the life-threatening blow of the young man in short shirts. A total of five people rushed to the side of the green sword light and intercepted them with their swords, but the blades in their hands were all the same as before. The two came off the field, but because of this obstruction, the Spring Window Butterfly's spinning speed finally slowed down.
However, he still broke through everyone's obstruction and flew straight towards the person who was directing him. His eyes were filled with fear, and his mouth began to grow, as if he wanted to shout something, but Lin Manliu couldn't hear clearly, and he stared intently. That person must be beheaded when Chun Chuangdie leaves.
But when Lin Manliu saw the spring butterfly flying to the door of the man, the man changed his fear and chuckled: "My little brother is too young after all."
Then the commander didn't know when he had a short sword in his hand. The style was similar to the others. He raised his hand and waved it directly on the blade of Chun Chuangdie's sword. Chun Chuangdie had been blocked many times. Chun Chuangdie finally exhausted all the strength of Lin Manliu's throw. Although the short knife shattered like the previous weapon, Chun Chuangdie was also shot down beside the man.
Is he going to die here after all... Although Lin Manliu knew that this trip alone would be difficult and dangerous, he was going to die here before he reached Yuezhou and before he found out the whereabouts of the remaining members of the caravan. Is it okay? The boy in a short shirt still stared at the person who commanded him. It was too uncomfortable to escape tonight, and he was actually tortured to death in this way.
"It's a pity that young talents can't be used by Yan Yang. No matter how many talents emerge in this world, they will eventually be stepped on..." The person in charge picked up the spring window butterfly and walked slowly towards Lin Manliu.
The energy in Lin Manliu's eyes began to dissipate a little. He reluctantly looked at the commanding person who was slowly walking towards him, watching him wave his spring window butterfly slowly and unhurriedly.
"It's better to practice some justice in the world and let the little brother understand it better. I, Qian Dexiao, if you want to take your life after death, you can try it." Qian Dexiao gestured to Chuchuangdie and looked at it with a mocking look. The young man in front of him, who was already doomed, suddenly raised the Spring Chuangdie high after speaking, preparing to kill Lin Manliu with a sword.
Looking at the spring window butterfly being lifted up by Qian Dexiao, when the green sword light was facing him for the first time, Lin Manliu could no longer suppress his inner unwillingness. His neck was already bleeding from the rope, and he was short. The boy in the shirt roared at Qian Dexiao
"ah!!!". At this moment, like a flashback, his arms and legs, which had been tightened from different directions, gradually began to obey his own orders and moved forward slowly. The Shanyexing held up by his left hand also began to smile towards the Qiandou. When Qian Dexiao came out, he also noticed the strangeness of the young man and shouted sharply
"break!". The four people restraining Lin Manliu immediately took the order, and the strength of the rope control continued to increase, trying to restrain the boy in short shirt again, but Lin Manliu seemed to have endless power at this time, and he kept getting closer to the commander, struggling He wanted to hold out the Shan Ye Xing in his left hand. As the young man kept roaring, Shan Ye Xing kept getting closer to the Qian Dexiao.
"At the end of the powerful crossbow, I dare to be so arrogant here." Qian Dexiao immediately slashed the spring window butterfly, preparing to cut off the young man's Shan Ye Xing and his left hand first.
Just as the spring window butterfly was fluttering, several sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came from the distance, which were dozens of stones shooting from Lin Manliu.
In just a moment, four stones grazed Lin Manliu's body and hit Qian Dexiao's body directly. His right hand holding the sword was hit twice in a row, one on the elbow and the other on the wrist. Chun Chuangdie was also shaken out of his hand and fell directly to the ground.
The remaining stones hit the seven people who besieged Lin Manliu, and the location of the hits was also very particular. The four people holding the rope were hit the most, especially the hands of these four people. The four ropes that bound the boy in short shirts lost their direction and strength in just a few breaths.
From the powerless suffocation of falling into the deep sea to the normal gasping and exhaling, Lin Manliu couldn't accept it for a moment. First, he fell to the ground, and the left hand he extended, together with Shan Yexing, was directly hammered on his side, like It is generally impossible to lift without force.
"Idiot! Leave quickly!" A familiar female voice came from behind Lin Manliu. Is it Ning Ke...?
Lin Manliu didn't have the energy to look back at the person behind him. He stood up with difficulty while gasping for breath. He quickly reached forward with his right hand and held the Spring Chuangdie in his hand. He immediately rolled away to his left, avoiding the short knife that was slashing at him. , then the moment he stood up, he thrust out a sword towards the person who had restrained his left hand just now. The green sword shadow passed across the person's neck, and then the entire head was directly separated from his body.
After the boy in a short shirt knocked the corpse down, he ran towards Ning Ke behind him. Just when he was about to meet Ning Ke, Lin Manliu suddenly felt the suffocation he had felt before, and the rope around his neck was escaping. When I was young, I was caught by Qian Dexiao.
Qian Dexiao pulled hard, and Lin Manliu, who had already lost strength, fell to the ground again.
"Borrow the sword and use it!" Ning Ke made a sweep and picked up Shanye Xing from Lin Manliu's left hand, and then threw it forward, aiming directly at Qian Dingxiao.
The Shanye Xing thrown in Ning Ke's hand was different from Lin Manliu's sword flying Gu Luan. It was extremely fast and shot straight towards Qian's Smiling Face Gate.
In order to avoid the dagger thrown at him, Qian Xiaoxiao had no choice but to turn to the rope in his hand and quickly dodge to one side. Lin Manliu also took the opportunity at this time to tear off the rope that was tied to his neck, and held it tightly. Chun Chuangdie stood up and stood beside Ning Ke.
"What are you doing here..." the boy in a short shirt gasped. Ning Ke's hands showed no intention of stopping. Small stones kept popping out from between his hands, and he began to restrain the six people who wanted to attack Lin Manliu and himself.
"Although I don't know how you defeated that weirdo that day, but you saved my life, I naturally owe you a life. Now the two lives are equal, we will never owe each other any more," Ning Ke said after facing the enemy.
"Kill both of them!" Qian De smiled and shouted behind the six people.
"Just rest and breathe, leave these six people to me." Ning Ke stopped in front of Lin Manliu, his hands kept extending forward, and there seemed to be endless stones in his sleeves.
"Here!" Lin Manliu threw something to Ning Ke in front of him, which was the folding fan he took from Ning Ke when he was buried in Sword Valley.
Ning Ke put the folding fan into his hand without looking back, and then chuckled: "Brother Lin asked me to dress up like this, how can I sit like a good young man in a troubled world?"
The folding fan naturally twisted open in Ning Ke's hand, and was then shot forward by Ning Ke. Several silver needles shot out from the folding fan. The six people did not react. Three of them were directly hit between the eyebrows, and the other three were covered in silver. The stinging sensation spread quickly through these people.
The three people who were hit between the eyebrows instantly fell to the ground and died. The original situation of seven against one became three against two.
"I wonder if this Qian Dexiaoxian has a good chance of winning?" Ning Ke continued to laugh.
