The east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain.
The dawn moon breaks through the cold, the wind blows, and it's hard to sleep.
Chai Ling, Chai Rong, Zhang Hui, and Sang Zhi silently approached Liu Yi and the others. Liu Yi estimated that although the four of them looked like a flat lake, they were only within a small distance from each other to attack.
Chai Ling gathered his thoughts, raised his eyes and asked, "Your Excellency, are you here to accuse us?"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was equivalent to acknowledging that the four of them were the four commanders of the Tiger Guard back then.
"What's your crime? I just passed by here and told a story!"
Liu Yi calmed down his emotions, chuckled, moved slightly back to Qiao Miaoqing's side, and said with his lips, "By the way, get a sharp knife that can kill deserters in front of the battle!"
Although Liu Yi moved behind Qiao Miaoqing, his eyes were as cold as ice, as if there was an unknown amount of potential and conspiracy hidden in these cold eyes.
With the little girl standing in front of him, Liu Yi could concentrate more and observe his words. His gaze didn't seem to move much, but every corner, every face, and every movement in the blacksmith shop could not escape his gaze.
This slightly messy blacksmith shop, Wang Dali, who had become very nervous and cautious, and the four leisurely and lazy men, formed a sharp contrast in this room.
Liu Yi thought quickly: It seems that these people are indeed veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time. The murderous intention of Wang Dali and Qiao Miaoqing has been so obvious, but the four of them can still be calm and calm. This kind of magnanimity is definitely not an act. , but gained through experience in countless life and death situations.
The scene was deadlocked for a moment, Chai Ling still smiled, but the man standing next to Chai Ling was not happy, but when he saw him, he coldly refused, "Master, there is no knife here, and we don't know how to forge a knife. Sir, please do as you please!"
"You don't know how to fight?" Liu Yi smiled and hid his sword, "Then I'll leave it to my four brothers to go back with my order. I'll find a few good masters and give them some guidance. After they master their craftsmanship, they can forge peerless weapons and become famous all over the world. . It’s better than living under a fence, having picnics in the morning and sleeping in a cellar in the evening.”
"Thank you for your kindness, sir. We, the villagers in the mountains, are used to being quiet and undisciplined. We don't like the bustle." The man at the door smelled of alcohol and said leisurely, "Master, please don't waste your words! The four of us brothers will never be together in this life. Will leave the village."
Liu Yi chuckled and said excitedly, "I don't know what to praise!"
Chai Ling, who seemed to be the leader of the four, could no longer control his temper and said with a bold smile, "Master, it seems that you don't want to die in peace today?"
"A few people who should have died long ago because of their drunkenness and misdeeds dare to brazenly talk to me about a good death here?" Liu Yi snorted, "You are really overestimating your own abilities!"
As soon as the words fell, Chai Ling quickly turned around and closed the door. Without a sound, he picked up the fire stick beside him and started a close fight with Wang Dali.
Chai Rong, Zhang Hui, and Sang Zhi had a clear understanding of each other. They all held sticks and hammers and attacked Liu Yi from different angles.
Seeing the ruthless look of the four people when they attacked, the four people wanted to ask Liu Yi and the people who came with him to stay forever, so that this secret could be kept forever.
Liu Yi seemed to have expected it. He snorted coldly and looked at him coldly: A few days ago, after hearing Su Daoyun tell this dusty past, he resented the four people for drinking, causing trouble and deserting, so he had no intention of just criticizing them with words or writing. , regardless of whether they are surrendered or not, if they pass by Ninghua Village, they will definitely make a scene.
Could it be that the whole world is a royal land? How could Your Majesty not know the whereabouts of these four people? It's just that His Majesty is interested in the military exploits of a few people and doesn't want to care about it.
But the saintly Bodhisattva has a careless heart, and he has to care about the three thousand tiger guards who died in vain.
At least, I have to beat them up and let out this bad breath!
Seeing Chai Rong, Zhang Hui, and Sang Zhi attacking with murderous intent, Liu Yi immediately retreated to the stove, while Qiao Miaoqing stepped forward and took down all the three people's attacks, only to hear a crisp "Old Man" sound. Ming, the sword of 'Kui Gang' was suddenly unsheathed, and the little girl's magic weapon was in her hand. Her aura suddenly surged. Moved by her thoughts, a light orange aura shaped like a phoenix lingered on the hilt of the sword, with a little bit of charm in her heart. Savage and tyrannical.
Chai Rong, Zhang Hui, and Sang Zhi were worthy of being veterans on the battlefield. Qiao Miaoqing had just set up a defensive position, and the three of them, with two hammers and one stick, were already carrying the fierce wind, rushing towards Qiao Miaoqing's neck, lower abdomen, and body from the front. The left arm was struck separately, and the momentum was very shocking.
If it were an ordinary person, the enemy is coming fiercely at this moment, and there are friends behind who need to protect them. It is neither possible to retreat nor to advance. It is difficult to hide and hide, so they can only resist hard.
But the opponent of Chai Rong, Zhang Hui, and Sang Zhi was Qiao Miaoqing, who had entered the broken city. The little girl didn't panic, slid to the right, and used the second move of "Fengzhu Sword" to stop the sound. Fu, with two wisps of 'tiny, tiny' sword energy, he used it smoothly.
Top-grade secret books are often like heavenly books, and most of the words are obscure and difficult to understand. However, once the great magical power is understood, it is not complicated to use and is very easy to use, such as "Arctic Sword Technique" by Luo Hongyi, a master of swordsmanship in the Great Qin Dynasty, and "Arctic Sword Technique" by Shi Shichen. "Stone Whale Sword" Generally speaking, those who are not familiar with the Tao find it difficult, but after learning deeply and understanding it thoroughly, the sword moves are simplified from the complex to the simple. Often a few swords can determine the eternal kingdom.
After the little girl took a big step to the right, she suddenly became a few inches shorter. The thick black iron rod that was attacking her neck was naturally dodged, and the two remaining hammers were turned into smashing at her neck. and left arm.
Then, the little girl leaned her waist back and concentrated on the tip of the sword. She gently lifted the Kuigang sword from bottom to top, and an orange light flashed across like the wind. She moved a thousand pounds four or two, and two heavy iron handles were lifted. The hammers were all thrown away. Since the strength of the hammers was insufficient, they could only release their strength and move away, looking for the traces of the hammers.
With just one sword strike, both offense and defense were balanced, and Liu Yi couldn't help but be surprised.
A master in the city-breaking realm is so terrifying!
Chai Rong and the others took half a step back. The attack and defense of the two sides were just balanced. Xiaojiao Niang held the long sword in her hand. She slashed out seven swords in a row. The power of the sword was unstoppable.
After Ji Rong's repeated attacks, Qiao Miaoqing's sword skills were as smooth as falling leaves in the wind, and fast and extremely fast. In an instant, she had made seven moves and forty-nine swords.
Chai Rong, Zhang Hui, and Sang Zhi flashed around, barely able to dodge these seven moves. They were all in low spirits and had no intention of fighting back. Chai Rong calmed down, let out a long sigh, and asked: "You little girl,... Entering the ruined city realm?"
The little girl danced her sword and looked at the three people in front of her triumphantly, "What? I have entered the Broken City realm. Is this something worthy of surprise?"
The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Chai Ling originally thought that the little girl in front of him was Liu Yi's confidante, but she turned out to be a real troublemaker who used force to enter the country. Now, they made a mistake!
Seeing Qiao Miaoqing gain the upper hand, Liu Yi quickly applauded him and asked, "What realm is on the other side?"
Liu Yi urgently wanted to know the realm of Chai Ling and Chai Rong. He wanted to know how much he had gained from this line of work.
Qiao Miaoqing looked proud, "It's not as good as me anyway!"
"Ouch! Miaoqing! Tell me something I don't know!"
Liu Yi's eyes were wide and alert. The sadness he had just felt was gone. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Zhongjing, is there a Zhongjing?"
Looking at the three people looking at each other with eager eyes, Qiao Miaoqing nodded, "Yes!"
Chai Rong saw Liu Yi chatting lightly and treating the three of them as if they were nothing. He said angrily, "How dare you look down on my three brothers?"
Liu Yi covered his mouth with his sleeves, hiding his face and laughing softly, thinking: After all, my trip was not in vain.
He always got carried away with his pride. When he saw the three people on the opposite side looking at him eagerly and about to attack him again, Liu Yi reached out his hand excitedly and slapped Qiao Miaoqing's buttocks with a 'slap' sound, "Young horse Yu'an will return to the battlefield after the battle." Miaoqing, come on!"
Liu Yi realized later that he had lost his composure and immediately withdrew his hand, blushing in embarrassment.
Qiao Miaoqing was so excited that she didn't pay attention to this move for a while. After Liu Yi gave the order, the little girl turned from defense to offense, her wrist shook slightly, the sword light bloomed, and she slashed with the sword, and saw the cold light flashing, The sword wind roared, and they fought with these three middle-level masters who had commanded thousands of troops.
In the span of a cup of tea, Xiaojiaoniang's sword moves did not stop at all, and she struck out as many as seventy swords.
Chai Rong, Zhang Hui, and Sang Zhi were half-life brothers and had a tacit understanding. The three of them retreated while we advanced, you defended and we attacked. For a time, they were inextricably linked to Qiao Miaoqing.
Outside the blacksmith shop, Yunyi, Su Di, and Bei Youwan had already surrounded the blacksmith shop on three sides according to Liu Yi's arrangement and were ready to go. Liu Yi had already ordered that there was no need to go inside to assist, so Hirata's sergeants had to guard the outside. Strive not to leave anyone behind.
The fighting was going on here, and Liu Yi had nothing to do and turned his attention to Wang Dali.
Wang Dali, who was in the realm of pushing monuments, was on par with Chai Ling.
Chai Ling used his bare hands to fight with fierce moves. He flicked his left hand to face the door and used his right tiger fist. He rushed towards Wang Dali and swung it. Wang Dali did not bully anyone. He gave up his ax and used his fists to face each other. Head-to-head, sometimes dodging uppercuts and fighting back.
Oddly enough, in terms of physical fitness, Wang Dali, who is as tall as a hill, should be better than Chai Ling, who is well-proportioned.
But the situation is exactly the opposite. In this physical fight, Wang Dali attacks less and defends more, while Chai Ling attacks more and defends less. Wang Dali throws his fists, but Chai Ling often chooses to resist. Chai Ling throws his fists, but Wang Dali often dodges. ; Chai Ling's face often remains unchanged after being punched, while Wang Dali's body often hurts after being punched.
From this point of view, Chai Ling usually hits the vital points, and his actual combat experience is far richer than Wang Dali's.
Liu Yi nodded secretly: It seems that this career is not in vain.
Some people died, but not completely...
