Mr. Yangui

Chapter 282 Chapter [-]
when!
Li Wuchang slashed at the sword of the eighth-rank old man, both sides retreated a few steps, and then went up again, entangled with each other, with a posture of dying.

Although the eighth-rank old man tried his best to escape just now, he was finally dragged down by the poison and was overtaken by Li Wuchang. Jiang Minglun was still behind and would be able to catch up soon.

"Old dog, let's have a good fight!" Of course Li Wuchang couldn't let him go.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

The ignorant reckless man's blade has been released, and five red true qi knives surround his body, greatly increasing his defense.

Normally, Li Wuchang would not use this move, because it is quite infuriating once, and the true qi knife cannot attack the enemy for the time being. , the direction deviation is serious, it is very difficult to control, and after the true energy knife is released, it cannot be retracted.

However, this move is indeed perfect as a defensive move, it has the feeling of a small "golden bell cover", and it is quite good against the eighth-rank old man in front of him.

"Little evil animal, you dare to be presumptuous by yourself, I will kill you!" The eighth-rank old man shouted violently, the long sword in his hand danced like flying, and stabbed six times in a row, all of which were very ruthless.

"Breaking Wind Style!" Li Wuchang sent out a knife, dissolving most of the old man's sword energy, leaving the rest to the red air knife surrounding his body.

boom!boom……

A series of muffled sounds.

Li Wuchang was repelled again for more than ten feet, blood spilled from the tiger's mouth, and he was hit on the shoulder, which made him a little numb. The color of the air knives around him dimmed for a while, but it immediately returned to its bright red state.

"Old dog, what other means do you have?" Li Wuchang cheered up, laughed and rushed forward again.

The eighth-rank old man felt helpless. He wanted to kill Li Wuchang with all his strength, but his body did not allow him. He had already suffered internal injuries due to Jiang Minglun and Li Wuchang's desperate fight just now, and then forced himself to run away After a long time, the toxicity of half-day drunkenness has begun to attack, and it has a tendency to become more serious.

In fact, as long as you give him a little time to calm down, you can refine all the poison. It's a pity that Li Wuchang has been hanging behind him, and the old dog with his words is annoying, that's not enough, catch up Afterwards, Li Wuchang was like a reckless leader, a real iron head, who would fight even if he was seriously injured, without giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

"Even if the old man dies here today, I will take you, a little bastard, on the road!" The eighth-rank old man made up his mind to get rid of Li Wuchang.

Then he took a breath of true energy, suppressed the poison, and then used the most powerful sword technique of the Zhang family.

"Master, I'm not even afraid of the old monster Niejia of the Tianluo Gang, so it depends on you?" Li Wuchang was not afraid.

But now something is obviously wrong, the eighth-rank old man's eyes are fierce, his moves are quick and fierce, and his power has greatly increased. Li Wuchang is fighting and retreating, trying his best to deal with it.

boom!
It was another reckless fight, the air knife beside Li Wuchang shattered, and the energy came violently, Li Wuchang retreated quickly, but was still shocked by the aftermath.

puff……

Li Wuchang spat out a mouthful of blood, his legs and feet were a little weak.

As the old saying goes, the eighth rank is really not a cover, it is a big grade higher than the seventh rank, and the toughness is extraordinary.

"Little evil beast, you are so arrogant!" The eighth-rank old man's eyes were red, and he pressed hard at every step, killing Li Wuchang back again and again, and he was about to finish Li Wuchang in one fell swoop.

"Old dog, Uncle Jiang is here!" A roar came.

After Li Wuchang caught up with the eighth-rank old man, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and Jiang Minglun finally arrived.

boom! boom! boom!
Jiang Minglun directly used a toast to invite Mingyue, three swords in a row, forced the eighth-rank old man to stop, and then jumped over to meet the eighth-rank old man hand-to-hand.

Li Wuchang hurriedly fled five zhang away, took a breath, it was too dangerous just now, his life was almost lost.

"Haha, the old dog is finally dead!" Jiang Minglun knocked the eighth-rank old man back by more than a foot, laughed loudly, and his momentum skyrocketed, and then his sword became more and more ruthless.

The two fought another [-] moves, and there was no shortage of head-to-head encounters. The corners of the mouths and tiger's mouths of both sides were bloodshot.

However, Jiang Minglun became more courageous as he fought more and more, but the old man was a bit out of support.

Li Wuchang was already in better condition, how could he let go of the opportunity, looked at the opportunity, raised his breath and flashed over, slashed the calf of the eighth-rank old man with a knife, blood erupted, the eighth-rank old man staggered, exhausted.

"Master Leng, get out of the way!" Jiang Minglun shouted, then jumped up half a foot, and swung his knife.

The opening ceremony is here.

A miserable howl sounded.

The eighth-rank old man was chopped solidly, and the zhenqi protecting his body was split, and he flew upside down for more than three feet, and then fell heavily on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Li Wuchang flashed over and made a few more cuts, completely killing the eighth-rank old man.

"Hahaha, drunk for half a day, it's a good thing. This bag of mine is worth hundreds of taels!" Li Wuchang sat directly on the ground, out of breath, and his heart was very happy.

This time the pursuit battle, after chasing several hills, and going round and round, and finally fighting for so long, it is really not easy.

Jiang Minglun walked over and said with a smile: "This guy is indeed a match for old monster Nie Jia. If you hadn't played a dirty trick and made him poisoned, the outcome is really unpredictable. Even if we can Victory is also a self-defeating situation."

Li Wuchang nodded in agreement.

After all, the opponent's strength is tyrannical. There are three very powerful opponents at the beginning of the eighth rank, the peak of the seventh rank, and the beginning of the seventh rank.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Xun and the others?" Li Wuchang said.

"There shouldn't be any problem. With Brother Xun Changping Haozi three frontal attacks and seven or eight masters surrounding him outside, it would be a miracle if the seventh-rank peak can break out of the encirclement... But our people will definitely Serious injuries are unavoidable." Jiang Minglun analyzed with a smile.

Li Wuchang nodded, and then searched the old man's body.

There is no bank note, only a jade pendant was found, which is exquisitely crafted, and it seems to be an extraordinary thing.

Jiang Minglun chopped off the old man's head with a single knife, wrapped it in his clothes, then took the old man's sword, and said with a smile: "Go back, it's getting late, you have to take a good rest, maybe tomorrow there will be an attack from the fire stick army What about our Zhuangzi?"

When the two were about to return to Zhuangzi, someone came to pick them up.

"Villager, Brother Jiang, it's great that you're all right." It was a few elite players, their bodies were stained with blood, their voices were a little tired, but their steps were still steady.

Li Wuchang asked: "How is the situation?"

An elite replied: "The trash fish is dead, but our people are not having a good time. Brother Xun, Chang Ping and four brothers were seriously injured, so the trash fish is really too powerful. The battle of trapped beasts, Going crazy to scare people to death, brother Haozi was almost slaughtered, fortunately brother Xun blocked him in time, and brother Changping took the opportunity to give the miscellaneous fish a fatal blow, stabbing him in the stomach with a sword After wearing it, Brother Haozi cut Miscellaneous Fish's neck with his sword and killed him completely."

The situation was similar to what Jiang Minglun expected, and Li Wuchang was relieved.

Jiang Minglun handed the heads in his hands to the elite team members, and ordered: "Take this, and after you get back, cut off the heads of the two trash fishes, put them in jars and put them in our Dongshan ice cellar."

"Is there any use?" The elite team member took the head, a little confused.

Li Wuchang said with a smile: "The heads of the masters of the Zhang family will be used in the future, or they will be sold directly to the Zhang family, and they will be said to be caused by the masters of the Hanshui Gang, and they will be slaughtered by us... Didn't the Zhang family release the head?" Is there a reward order? Is there a reward for killing the masters of the Hanshui Gang or the Blackface Legion?"

Jiang Minglun said with a smile: "Leng Shao, your idea is too... At that time, the Zhang family will be stunned, and even go crazy on the spot. Or hand it over to Dali Temple, and say that the Zhang family sent masters to assassinate the Viscount?"

Li Wuchang curled his lips, and said: "These people are obviously underground figures of the Zhang family. The Zhang family may not recognize them, and Liu Zhifan from Dali Temple has made it clear that he and Zhang Xiu wear the same pants. Well, I'd better find a chance to go directly to the Zhang family with my head up, and sell it for a tael of silver, and see if the Zhang family will give it to me."

Everyone laughed.

……

After Li Wuchang woke up, it was already noon the next day, and after washing up, he went directly to the dining room.

Jiang Minglun, Zhao Xun and the others were already having lunch, and they seemed in good spirits.

"Stinky boy, how are you?" The nurse handed Li Wuchang a bowl of rice and muttered.

The nanny and Xiaoru were very busy yesterday, leading a group of women to take care of the wounded, decocting medicine and cooking soup, etc., and they were too busy to go to bed until late. After Li Wuchang came back, the two of them didn't care about rest, so they took Li Wuchang for a meal Good to see, Li Wuchang fell directly on the bed, snoring instantly, and the nanny and Xiaoru felt relieved.

"I'm fine, I'm in good spirits." Li Wuchang tried his best to pick up the rice, and replied vaguely.

"So many people died yesterday, it's scary to think about it, what should we do next, I heard that the whole Feng Yi is in chaos." The nanny stroked her chest, her expression worried.

"Young master, if someone comes to attack our Zhuangzi, can we stop it? Why didn't the court send someone?" Xiao Ru also frowned.

"It's nothing to you, just hide behind. The nanny must pay attention to the body while taking care of the wounded. Xiaoru, remember to practice, don't let me slack off. As for Zhuangzi, don't be afraid, with us, if it doesn't work, go to Nanshan, there is a wooden house there , isn’t the weather starting to get hot, just to enjoy the cool air.” Li Wuchang laughed.

"Master, I have worked hard to practice, and I am almost at the fourth rank." Xiaoru raised her hand to report.

"Rank [-] is not enough. If you reach rank [-], you can protect the nanny and Aunt Jiang. By the way, you can also protect me, a useless idiot." Li Wuchang encouraged casually.

Xiaorun nodded vigorously after humming.

Everyone laughed, imagining the scene of Xiaoru reaching the ninth rank.

After eating, Li Wuchang and his group briefly discussed various matters, and then brought people to the intersection of Zhuangzi Road, thinking about building some obstacle fortresses or something.

At the intersection, I met someone from Chang'an City.

Besides Zhou Chengwang and Zheng Wenlong, there are Lin Zheng, Lu Ting, and Li Wuhou.

"Hey, are these reinforcements?" Li Wuchang greeted them with a smile.

(End of this chapter)