Luo nine needles

Chapter 258 What Device
The soldiers and guards lined up on the road and treated each other strictly.

"Why don't you let go?"

Passers-by were puzzled, complained, curious, and asked.

"Master Bing, are you looking for a murderer?"

But no matter what the question was asked, the response was a cold and gloomy face, and he shouted "No traffic ahead."

As for when it will be restored, there is no answer, and they are not even allowed to gather here to wait.

"Leave quickly!" The officers and soldiers shouted and drew their swords.

Looking at the gleaming swords and swords in the sun, passers-by did not dare to stay any longer.

"What a vicious officer and soldier." "Something must have happened." "I guess it's to arrest the most evil people." "I haven't heard that there's been some unrest recently."

But since the officers and soldiers said there was, it must have been. The passers-by retreated one after another and told each other that the road would soon be deserted.

But there are also people who are not afraid of officers and soldiers and do not care about the ban.

This is a tall man with a long burden on his back, his beard and hair are disheveled, his robe is full of mud, and the horse under him is not strong, with messy coat, not even a saddle, and he walks shaky and weak, like a horse. A skinny donkey.

This appearance belongs to passers-by who immediately ran to avoid it when they saw it, and even reported to the official that the bandits and horse bandits were coming.

But he looked at the officers and soldiers in front of him without the slightest fear, and instead of hastily dodging, he urged his horse forward.

"Stop!" The officers and soldiers in front saw it and shouted loudly, "Don't come close."

The man didn't seem to understand, and asked loudly, "What? Who are you?"

The leading officers and soldiers said coldly: "Guning officers and soldiers!"

The man came closer and seemed surprised: "You are actually officers and soldiers?"

These words made the officers and soldiers angry: "You are so fucking blind, can't you see our attire? Can't you recognize the military robe and flag?"

The man let out a laugh: "I see, but no matter how you look at it, you don't look like officers and soldiers, but like a group of mice in military robes."

These words made the officers and soldiers furious, and at the same time their faces changed slightly.

This person... Zhang Bushan looked over from the back of the queue. The person who came was not good. He was about to say something when he heard the person shouting again.

"Let the grandpa of the sixth son come to teach you today what a real officer and soldier should be like."

Accompanied by this sound, the man urged the horse, and at the same time, he took off the burden on his back and swung it violently.

The skinny donkey-like horse galloped suddenly, as fast as lightning.

The burden was thrown away, and a long sword slashed across the ground, setting off a violent wind and waves, engulfing the man on horseback and rushing into the formation of officers and soldiers.

The figure was drawn into the vortex, weapons collided, horses neighed, and dust flew up.

……

……

"My lord, there's a person in front and..." the guard crouching in the grass in the distance whispered, "Officers and soldiers, we're fighting."

He paused for a moment on the words officer and soldier, which showed that he had doubts.

Liu Yan looked at the melee in front of him, that one person, like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, trampled dozens of officers and soldiers.

"What shall we do?" the servant asked again in a low voice.

Where can I help?
Liu Yan stood up and glanced at the dozen or so attendants following behind him.

"Of course we are, walk over," he said.

……

……

The long sword was thrown like an iron rod, and the surrounding officers and soldiers were overturned.

Zhang Bushan yelled, and rushed forward holding the weapon himself, and the next moment, the iron sword slammed over his head, slipping almost over his head.

"Use a spear, use a spear." Zhang Bushan yelled.

The officers and soldiers running outside threw down their swords, grabbed their spears and rushed towards them, shouting.

Liang Liuzi's long sword waved a cold light in his hand, like a shield, and the spears were so dense that he couldn't get close to him.

The fighting was fierce but anxious, and there was a lot of noise, but there was more noise coming from the ears. The two sides in the melee looked subconsciously, and saw about ten more people rushing from the road.

They also have weapons in their hands, but they don't wear military robes, and they don't look like bandits and horse bandits. They wear ordinary luggage and surround one of them, a thin man who looks like a scholar.

who?

Friend or foe?

Thoughts flashed across the minds of both sides fighting, but before they could react, the next moment they saw this group of people shouting and rushing past, and the soldiers who subconsciously wanted to shout were chopped down by them.

But they didn't rush over to continue fighting, but ran straight forward, and they didn't care about Liang Liuzi's life or death.

Hey?
Zhang Bushan and Liang Liuzi who were fighting each other flashed curses in their hearts.

What, take advantage of the fire!

What is it, take advantage of it!

……

……

Meng Xichang rolled down on the spot, and the black knife light slashed up from below.

The shield might block arrows from a distance, but it would never block his sword.

This knife can split the shield and the people behind it.

But the shield in this man's hand opened by itself...

Unfolding like a clam, Meng Xichang's knife was suddenly clamped. The sharp blade made the shield armor make a harsh sound, but half of the strength was removed.

The man turned around and avoided the violent blow.

What the hell is this!
Meng Xichang was shocked and angry at the same time. This man's kung fu is not very strong, but the weapon in his hand——

It's not a weapon at all, it's just protective gear.

He has protective gear all over his body, as if wearing a set of armor, but it is different from the armor of officers and soldiers, and it is even a bit crude. There are all kinds of materials, such as wood, iron, copper, and bamboo, like village children playing games and making random pieces.

But as long as you play against him, you will know that this is definitely not a toy.

Before Meng Xichang had time to get up, he saw the flying man land on the ground, and the next moment he jumped and stepped on him, with spikes shining coldly on the soles of his feet.

Meng Xichang rolled on the spot, hearing the sound of the man's feet stepping on the ground, the ground was penetrated by him.

"You're doing pretty well with that hand."

There was a man's gloomy voice next to his ear.

"Since you like it so much, I'll make one for you too."

"Before you do it, cut off your left hand."

Accompanied by this sound, Meng Xichang saw that the man flicked the shield in his hand, and the originally flat shield instantly unfolded like a lotus flower, layer upon layer, with a cold light, flying towards his left arm.

Meng Xichang's heart felt cold, and he raised his knife to meet him.

Accompanied by an ear-piercing voice, Meng Xichang yelled and looked at the severed tip of the knife.

There is a man's grin next to his ear.

"What kind of scrap metal wants to block my weapon!"

This is the knife that his fist turned into. The knife is cut off, just like a hand is cut off.

Although it wasn't his real hand, and there was no flesh and blood flying everywhere, Meng Xi was in pain all over his body.

his hand!
His hands are gone again!
And the other hand is about to disappear.

With a loud clang, an arrow seemed to fly from the sky, embedded in the swirling lotus, and with the ear-piercing sound, the lotus seemed to be torn apart in an instant, falling down piece by piece.

Meng Xichang turned over and rolled, but even so, a piece of shield armor slashed across his arm. It looked like a thin slice of sawdust, and instantly tore through his robe, leaving a bloodstain on his skin.

Meng Xichang was never afraid of death, but at this moment, looking at the light bloodstain on his left arm, he felt his heart beating like a drum.

his hand.

his hand.

saved.

An arrow made a capture fail, and the man whose shield was knocked off looked at the arrow that fell on the ground and roared angrily.

He turned his head and looked aside, there were four people fighting with a woman, but the woman was able to repel the four of them by herself, and interrupted his attack with distraction.

The four of them were also very angry, with bloodstains all over their faces and bodies. Obviously, even with the protective equipment in this battle, they still suffered a lot of injuries.

"She has our arrows!" they shouted.

The woman came out of the inn with only an arrow in her hand, she didn't notice it at first, she thought it was a dagger or some strange weapon, until they were repeatedly stabbed and smashed the protective gear, they didn't realize it was an arrow.

Bamboo pole, iron head, short arrow.

Arrows and crossbows can kill people, but I didn't expect that they can be like sharp knives in the hand.

"Lend my arrows and destroy my weapons." The man without the shield sneered, "Then without our arrows, how can you destroy our weapons!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand.

Those four people slapped and pushed the shields in their hands, and the shields unfolded layer by layer in an instant, turning into lotus flowers and flying towards the Seven Stars.

Meng Xi was startled, the girl was unarmed, no matter how skilled she was, she was still made of flesh and blood, so he roared and flew up towards this side.

Although a part of his iron hand was broken, he still had a whole arm made of iron. Even if his arms were not enough, he still had his whole body. Even if he was made of flesh and blood, he could still block one or two.

Following the incoming iron lotus, Seven Stars also spun like a lotus flower. Although the corner of the skirt was cut instantly and scattered like flowers, the body narrowly avoided the sharp edge.

At the same time, horseshoes galloped in the distance, billowing dust and smoke. One person saw this scene, regardless of the distance, subconsciously threw the long sword in his hand forward.

"Here comes the sword—"

(End of this chapter)