Zhao An doesn't know how to sword dance at all.
Under the astonished eyes of the two girls, they used an extremely ugly posture to imitate Jiuyin's movements of chopping, stabbing, teasing, and picking.
"Not bad, not bad. Although it's lame, it's still decent."
Que'er commented with a smile, while Xu Ruqing covered her eyebrows and couldn't bear to look at her.
Swish!
The long sword swam in Zhao An's hand, approaching the two girls at a certain moment. Que'er hurriedly protected Xu Ruqing and retreated, saying angrily: "Hey, sir, be careful, don't hurt Miss Xu."
"Sorry, I just haven't learned it for a long time. I can play better in the future."
Zhao An held the sword and scratched his head and smiled, a little silly.
Xu Ruqing was startled, "Sir, why are you acting strange today?"
"Really? You wait here, I'll take Que'er into the mountains to see if I can catch some hares, and then come back to have a barbecue. Miss Xu will prepare it first."
"You should be careful. Although there is a team from Xincheng entering the mountain to eradicate the beasts, there may be fish that slip through the net."
Xu Ruqing warned seriously.
"Isn't there a bird here? Even if we can't defeat him, we should have no problem escaping."
Zhao An waved, and Que'er followed without saying a word.
The two of them crossed the bridge one after the other and entered the forest.
Zhao An walked in front and Queer walked behind. There was no dialogue between the two and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
Que'er looked around and said, "Sir, it stands to reason that entering the forest should frighten the birds. Why can't we see a single bird now? Maybe there are beasts lurking in the dark and staring at us."
"Are you scared?"
Zhao An kept walking and asked quietly.
The latter said calmly: "I am a ninth-grade person, a person on the ranking list. Even if I only have one arm that can be used now, do you think I can't defeat the beast?"
"Yeah, she probably didn't think about how the characters on the rankings could die."
Zhao An muttered and secretly tightened his grip on the sword hilt.
Que'er looked a little suspicious and opened her mouth without asking anything.
All the way deep into the forest, after walking for more than ten minutes, Zhao An suddenly stopped and turned his back to Que'er.
Que'er was puzzled, "Why don't you leave? Did you find prey?"
"No need to look for it, I've found it."
Zheng!
Zhao An suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at her face.
Que'er immediately backed away, "Sir, what are you doing?"
"Hand over the bird."
"I do not know what you're talking about."
"Hand it over."
Zhao An stared and spoke every word, like a wild beast roaring.
Que'er was silent for a moment, a strange smile appeared on his face, and then he held his stomach and laughed.
"Not bad, not bad. As expected of the famous Mr. Zhou, I'm just curious, where did I show my flaws?"
"The way he walks and the way he talks is wrong."
Zhao An approached with his sword, full of violence.
The other party tore off the bandage and threw it to the ground. He put his hands behind his back and said jokingly, "Don't you think Bai Wuyi is a scholar? You don't naively think that you can blackmail me with a sword, do you?"
"Shut up! What happened to Que'er!"
"She's still alive, but she's so pitiful. She has a broken arm. You know what? I tied explosives to her arm, and she cried so miserably. Then there was a bang, and bones and flesh splattered everywhere, like a rain of blood. .”
The woman made exaggerated movements.
Zhao An looked at her ferocious appearance, and the hand holding the sword trembled crazily.
"Make a deal, how about you give me the gunpowder formula and I'll return the bird to you?"
"who are you!"
Zhao An sternly reprimanded and became furious.
The woman said calmly: "You don't have the right to know who I am. You just have to say whether you agree or not."
"If I catch you, I can also rescue Que'er."
Zhao An shouted loudly!
In an instant, hundreds of armored soldiers rushed out from the mountains and forests. The leader was Qian Yu, and behind the woman were Jiuyin swords blocking the retreat.
Previously, Zhao An wrote a letter to Qian Yu and roped in Jiu Yin to set up a dragnet here, which will surely capture the fake Que'er!
"Witch, you have been surrounded. I will capture you if you don't let me go!"
Qian Yu came to Zhao An, held down the long knife and stared at him.
Jiuyin drew his sword and approached with murderous intent, "You are actually a fake. Hmph, I don't care who you are, just let the bird go."
Bang bang bang!
Surrounded by hundreds of soldiers and two strong men, the woman actually smiled, clapped her hands and said calmly: "Not bad, not bad. Mr. Zhou's skill in inviting you into the urn is quite admirable."
"You are stubborn and you can't leave."
Qian Yu gave an order, and hundreds of soldiers approached, compressing the encirclement to less than twenty meters.
The huge area was encircled and she couldn't escape.
The woman stood firm, stroked the mask, and said in a feminine tone, "Mr. Zhou, do you know where this human skin mask came from?"
Zhao An's hair stood on end, "What do you mean!"
"I personally cut off her face with a sharp dagger. Now she has turned into a disfigured monster, with a broken hand, and her internal organs were shattered by the explosion. She won't live long. Yes. Mr. Zhou, do you still want such a woman? Why don’t you treat me like a sparrow, and I can serve you just as well."
The woman chuckled. Zhao An gritted his teeth and didn't want to hear any more. He didn't dare to think about such a scene. He pointed his sword at her face: "Chop her into pieces!"
"kill!"
Hundreds of soldiers came together, spears stabbing in all directions like a forest.
The woman curled her lips, flicked her finger, and a flash of silver light flew into the air. A soldier died tragically in front of her, and the spear was firmly grasped by her. She swung the spear with a wave of air like the sea, and swept it away with blood flowing into a river and corpses strewn across the field.
"Grandmaster!"
Qianyu and Jiuyin's expressions changed dramatically.
What kind of existence is the Grand Master?
Legend has it that one person can stop an army, and it is like being in a deserted place among the swords and guns. Numbers cannot make up for it at all.
And now these hundreds of people are all spearmen, not a single crossbowman.
A one-sided massacre.
"damn it!"
Qian Yu became anxious and swung his sword to pounce. Jiu Yin gritted his teeth and charged with his sword.
The two of them attacked fiercely together, one behind the other, their swords, swords and shadows were airtight.
However, the woman was extremely powerful, and her spear swept away like a wind and the remaining clouds. The two people's attacks were suddenly neutralized. With just one face-to-face encounter, there was a blood hole on Qian Yu's shoulder, and blood flowed down, dyeing his body red.
Jiuyin's long sword was picked up and then whipped away. He coughed up blood and almost fainted on the spot.
This is the strength of the Grand Master.
Zhao An stood there with his sword in hand, looking straight at the laughing woman. Qian Yu staggered back to his side, furious, "I can't beat her, I'll block her, you leave quickly!"
"Let's go."
Zhao An took out explosives and fire bombs from his arms.
The woman suddenly became alert, "You actually carry explosives with you?"
"The woman who killed me, if I don't raise your family's ashes, my surname will not be Zhao!"
Bah, bah, bah!
Zhao An lit the fuse, grabbed it and rushed towards the woman.
The woman retreated hastily, her eyes full of fear.
"Throw it away quickly!"
Qianyu and Jiuyin screamed.
