The fight between the two parties outside the West City Gate of Hangzhou intensified. The Xunhanshan people, who originally relied on their large numbers, sent people to encircle and solve the problem as soon as possible.
However, due to Yijian Villa's vigorous counterattack, they have been unable to win the battle in the West City. Except for Lin Manliu and his disciples who shined brightly, the rest of the disciples of Yijian Villa were also unambiguous.
The Shouchi-standard long sword in his hand had made countless cuts, but he still kept drawing out and swinging the sword.
The ragtag crowd in front of you will be overwhelmed and the battle formation will collapse! And those Yanyang soldiers who were originally stationed at the city gate, I don't know if they knew that the two sides were just grudges, or they were instructed by that side... They just blocked it under the city gate. As long as no one approached the city gate, they would The rush and kill...as if it were nothing.
The third part of the battle formation is where the boy in pink is. Facing the incoming thieves, Chong Ying first fired with his sword, and the whole thin sword hit the long sword of one of the thin men.
The incoming weapon was slashed into the air, but because of this, Chong Ying, who took action, got too close to it.
The thin man succeeded in a sneak attack and kicked him in the lower abdomen. The boy in pink clothes fell to the ground.
After being kicked several feet away, Chong Ying stabbed his sword into the snow and regained his balance. Several disciples of Yijian Villa beside the boy in pink also encountered this situation... Only one disciple was chased too close by the thief, and the weapon in his hand was knocked out.
The Yijian Villa disciple lying on the ground curled up into a ball due to the severe pain. He covered his bleeding right shoulder with his left hand and prepared to stand up with his bare hands, but the pain from his shoulder prevented him from standing up straight.
The thief who injured him was about to continue hitting his neck with the knife! The young man in pink hurriedly threw a sword, forcing the two of them to separate.
Then Chong Ying hurriedly shouted: "Retreat!" The injured Yijian Villa disciple was able to escape, and he immediately retreated.
But at this moment, when Chong Ying came to his senses, the thin man who had fought with him before took action again!
The boy in pink clothes then held out his sword and blocked him from falling. The two of them separated again... Chong Ying looked at the thin man in front of him while paying attention to the injuries of other brothers on the side.
The thin man also looked at Chong Ying intently because of the previous sword slashing the air. He said coldly: "I think you are a good swordsman, little kid. I wanted to deal with a few other flying enemies first, and then have a good fight with you... Are you so desperate? Then I will kill you limbs first." The meridians were severed... Just like your Master Ye, he became a cripple! We couldn't have fought harder!" Chong Ying raised his wrist, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm not far in front of the lean man.
"This is why you are begging for death!" the lean man shouted softly. I don't know since when, the snowflakes falling in the sky seem to be smaller than when the battle started, but the sky has become colder.
The cold wind that was whistling freely among the crowd before has become smaller? The dark clouds blocked the sunlight, and the front gate of the West City of Hangzhou began to become dim... Chong Ying stood up with his sword and stood in a place where there was still a little light, while the thin man held the weapon in his hand and stepped forward Walk forward step by step.
The sky seemed to gradually begin to darken as the tall, thin man walked slowly. A sense of oppression immediately surged into the hearts of everyone. The disciples of Yijian Villa who were surrounded and blocked looked at the thieves who were approaching step by step.
He repeatedly grasped Shouchi's standard long sword in his hand to steady his mind and make it easier to defend against the enemy again. Just when these converging people were preparing to surround and kill Yijian Villa, they were preparing to continue to attack and kill the disciples around Chong Ying.
The noise coming from the direction of Lin Man Liu and Eleven alerted the people here. Some people who were closer to the woman in black saw the bloody scene before, their hands trembled and they did not dare to step forward.
The actions of these two men were different from their appearance of domineering and ferocious. They were far different from the other disciples of Yijian Villa!
In the eyes of these people who were besieging and killing them, it was far beyond what they and Xun Hanshan and his ilk could handle. As a result, he could only watch the movements of the two of them vigilantly, and then take the opportunity to attack and injure other Yijian Villa disciples.
As a result, the containment pressure outside Hangzhou West City began to shift towards Chongying's location. The boy in pink clothes exchanged blows with the lean man for a few more rounds. After dodging and moving several times, he picked up the sword he had thrown earlier from the snow.
The disciple of Yijian Villa, whose weapon was knocked away from his hand, rested for a moment and then prepared to continue to fight against the enemy.
His left hand had dropped to the ground, as if the shock he had just received was too strong. The severe pain made his whole arm numb, as if he couldn't move... He looked at the person who wanted to attack him before, gave up attacking him, and turned to another Yi Jian Shanzhuang not far away. disciple.
There were already several bloodstains on the body of the comrade. He had been besieged by several people before, and now he was targeted by the person who seemed to be the team leader.
I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for too long... He looked at his former sword-study friend who was under siege, gritted his teeth, and punched his numb right arm.
The messy hair and blood on his lips were stuck to his cheeks, and he clenched the sword in his hand again.
Senior Brother Chong Ying had already been seriously injured in order to save himself, but he still didn't fall down... I don't look as embarrassed as him now, right?
The usual aggressiveness has been faked by Senior Brother Chong Ying, so today it is time to change him... He is indeed not far away, the boy in pink who is loved by the brothers in Zhuang Middle School. People are lovable.
He doesn't have the youthful spirit of Lin Manliu, nor the heroic spirit of the eleventh girl. However, he is also a disciple of Yijian Villa!
He was brought into Yijian Villa by the owner of the big village, Lu Fengbai, before the village was officially opened at that time. Villa Master Lu would often talk to him about the future prospects of the Villa, or his beautiful vision for the world.
Although he has only been in the village for a short time...he has already fallen in love with this villa, which is neither big nor small.
While thinking in his mind, he raised the long sword in his hand, holding the sword horizontally in front of him, and looked coldly at the thief in front of him.
The thief who was walking towards his comrade seemed to have noticed his movements. Turning to look at him, the thief actually started laughing when he saw the clumsy way he held the sword.
"My defeated general... still dare to come?" Faced with the sarcastic voice, he was not moved at all. Instead, he calmly shouted: "The person you are fighting with today outside the city is Yu Shuyang, a disciple of Yijian Villa!" After Yu Shuyang finished speaking, he rushed towards the thief.
"At the end of the powerful crossbow! How dare you be so arrogant!" The thief originally wanted to kill the disciples of Yijian Villa in front of him, but Yu Shuyang aroused his interest.
So, he temporarily let go of the lamb at hand and rushed towards the ignorant junior in his eyes. soon!
After a few sounds of weapons clashing, the two approached each other. Yu Shuyang held out his sword, and the thief in front of him also urged the sword in his hand and handed it to his face.
Under such circumstances, the two of them fought together. After all, the standard long sword forged in batches is more fragile than some individual hidden soldiers... The two of them could only use the sword in seven moves. The standard long sword in Yu Shuyang's hand shattered from half of the sword.
The broken sword tip fell at his feet in the ruthless wind and snow... Seeing that his weapon was broken, the thief pressed hard again, and the weapon immediately passed Yu Shuyang's obstruction, until It stabbed straight into his right shoulder!
Yu Shuyang resisted the stinging sensation, his eyes turned red, and he looked at the thief in front of him. From his mouth, I heard sarcastic words: "Why do you still want to fight?"
"I still have one more sword! One more sword!!!" Yu Shuyang roared in a deep voice.
"You already have a broken soldier in your hand, I wonder how you still have a sword?" But before the thief could finish his words, he saw Yu Shuyang, who had been suppressed by him, stamping on the snow.
Then another violent kick! Suddenly a luminous object lit up between the two of them! Even though it was a faint light, it still made the unknown objects shine a little brightly.
The broken sword tip was kicked into the air by Yu Shuyang, and was then held in his left hand. Without waiting for the reaction of the thief in front of him, he suddenly handed it forward!
His whole body also took a step forward. Even though his right shoulder was penetrated by the weapon, he kept moving forward!
The thief who was fighting with Yu Shuyang finally came to his senses. But at this time, a broken blade had been pierced into his neck.
And Yu Shuyang's entire left hand was pressed against his neck, and blood slid down Yu Shuyang's arm.
There was blood spurting out from the thief's neck, and there was blood that was cut from the palm of his left hand as he held the broken blade tightly.
After finally killing the person in front of him, Yu Shuyang sighed slowly. The broken blade that he was holding tightly slipped from his left palm... At this point, his arms could no longer move. Yu Shuyang looked around for a week, looking at the battle that was not over yet.
There is only one thought in my mind, before I die, I must drag a few more people behind me! Yu Shuyang endured the pain and stepped back, letting the weapon that penetrated his right arm be withdrawn from it.
Suddenly a long knife was thrown towards him on the way back, very fast! When Yu Shuyang reacted, he turned to look at the long knives thrown from behind by the thieves.
Can’t the thoughts in my heart come true? He is unwilling to give up, and his desire to die should not be cut off, even if he hurts another person or saves another comrade.
In this way, he is willing to die...but why won't he let it go! When he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for his life to be revealed unexpectedly, a short gun suddenly appeared out of the sky!
He knocked down the thrown long knife and then inserted it into the snow. What followed was the encirclement of Yijian Villa, which was broken!
Some people who reacted quickly saw what looked like a person flying down from the Hangzhou city tower. Each held a short gun in their hands. First, they fired out one shot to save Yu Shuyang, and then another shot was in their hands, as if they were going straight to attack Huanglong.
The thieves who were blocking Yijian Villa were rushed away! During the past two days of preparing for the battle, the disciples of Yijian Villa who had noticed the changes in the personnel in the village all recognized him.
It’s Senior Qinglan, or rather Mr. Qinglan, who was brought back to the Villa by Lin Manliu!
