People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 74 Blood and Wolves
On the chaotic battlefield, Lu Ya stood silently.

Obviously, from the moment the bandits came down from the mountain, the whole thing went beyond Lu Ya's calculations.

No matter how he plots and calculates, he still can't figure out the changes tonight, let alone figure out who the so-called "Three-phase Gang Leader" is.

The head of his Dizitang doesn't know who the current head of the Sanxiang Gang is... Is this okay?
And at the moment when the bandits descended the mountain and rushed into the battlefield, Lu Ya came back to his senses in an instant.

He turned around and walked away without stopping, but what he had in mind was the idea of ​​never coming back after running away...

Although he doesn't know much.

But his fox instinct did make Lu Ya make the right choice.

how...

Just squeezed out of the crowd, Lu Ya stopped abruptly.

In front of him, a man named Ying Fang stood in front of Lu Ya with the Blood Fiend Nine Knights.

Immediately, Ying Fang aimed at Lu Ya with a crossbow in one hand, and took off his helmet with the other, revealing the rather handsome face under the helmet.

He smiled and said, "Uncle Lu, you don't know me?"

A dazed look appeared on his face, and soon Lu Ya took a deep breath.

"I said, why is the name Ying Fang so familiar? Isn't this Ying Bo's son? Didn't you leave home long ago to wander the rivers and lakes?"

Having said that, Lu Ya retreated slowly.

Until the "bang bang" sound of the crossbow machine roared and exploded.

A total of ten crossbow arrows, as if they had eyes, were driven into Lu Ya's legs, and blood poured out in an instant.

Lu Ya screamed and fell to the ground immediately.

The strength of crossbow arrows is not good even for peak seventh ranks.

Gritting his teeth and covering his wound, Lu Ya looked up again, and saw that Ying Fang had already rode a horse and came to him.

The man on the horse smiled softly: "Uncle Lu, don't leave in a hurry."

"Our lord, but there are still many things, I want to talk to you, Uncle Lu..."

Lu Ya's pupils dilated.

A thought arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

"The gang leader you are talking about cannot be..."

Before Lu Ya finished speaking, the British side had already smiled loudly: "Uncle Lu, you are still shrewd."

"That's right! Our gang leader is the one you think of!!"

……

In Xuanshui City, in front of Pegasus Tower.

The flash of sword light was a sharp thrust.

The old horse turned to avoid the sharp edge, and slid along the long sword.

Seeing this, Lu Ming stepped forward, turned around, and swept across the situation. Ma Nengwu's fists pinched the blade to death with his fine iron gauntlet.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming flipped his wrist violently, and under the violent shake of the long sword, he broke free from the old horse's fists.

Ma Nengwu also stepped forward!
One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous.

Fist and sword fight, the closer the better!
The two figures staggered past each other like a fright, and they were already standing at the position where the other was just now.

"Thorn~~"

Three consecutive bloody mouths were suddenly opened from Ma Nengwu's body. The wounds were not deep into the flesh, but the blood energy entering his body made Ma Nengwu shiver.

He turned around and faced Lu Ming directly again, and saw Lu Ming holding a long sword with an expressionless face, white clothes fluttering on his body, and he was unharmed.

The strength and weakness are clear at a glance.

Ma Nengwu's complexion slowly turned pale.

Then he gave a wry smile.

"I can't think of it... I really can't think of it."

"You can have this kind of combat power when you first enter the sixth rank... It's really..."

Ma Nengwu didn't want to say any extra words.

In fact, he had already understood too much in the brief encounter just now.

The Ma family's home fax skills are about the same level as the Blood Fiend's Art.

But Lu Ming had just entered the sixth rank, so he didn't have much time to accumulate blood energy and temper his body, so it stands to reason that he was definitely not Ma Nengwu's opponent.

But now that's the case...

The realm of the sixth rank, blood energy, physique, and fighting skills, together constitute the combat power system of the sixth rank warrior.

Among them, blood energy and physique are closely related to the level of majoring in real kung fu.

Lu Ming was already able to beat Ma Nengwu when he first entered the sixth rank, which is enough to show the advanced level of Lu Ming's skills.

"Not good."

Ma Nengwu's eyebrows darkened.

He, Ma Nengwu, is no match for Lu Ming, and his son, Ma Yuanba, is no match for Lu Ming!
At this moment, the father and son were separated, and Lu Ming took the opportunity to break them one by one.

Today, the Pegasus Gang is in danger!
……

Lu Ming didn't give Ma Nengwu too much time for his monologue.

The blood energy in the body circulated rapidly, and the evil form formed by the veins of blood energy slowly opened its eyes.

Deep black rose from Lu Ming's eyes, occupying the whites of his eyes and the entire eyeball!
The knotted blood vessels burst from his face, and a sinister smile bloomed at the same time.

In an instant, there was an evil wind howling and blowing!

A man is like a falcon flying with wings, holding a sword in his hand to perform reincarnation.

If you don't drink the blood of the evil enemy today, you will be born with a body of eight feet!

The sword comes out like light and electricity.

A sword pierces the heart!

"Pfft!"

The long sword pierced through the enemy's body, but the smile on Lu Ming's face suddenly froze.

Not only because Ma Nengwu avoided the vital point of his heart, but also because Ma Nengwu raised his head and gave Lu Ming a big smile!
"Are you kidding me?"

"I laugh, I don't understand your fate, and you don't understand what a father is!"

"Boom."

Clenching his muscles and making a mistake with his fists, Lu Ming's long sword broke into two instantly.

During the twisting and stirring, the sword blade tore through the chest and expanded the injury, and the hot blood sprayed on Lu Ming's face, which also made Lu Ming faintly see the beating red heart.

The surprise was limited to a moment, and in the next second, Lu Ming smashed Bengshan with his left hand, hitting Ma Nengwu on the head with one blow!

With blood splashing, an eyeball fell out of Ma Nengwu's socket and fell to the ground. He slammed his knees on the ground and knelt hard, but stood up like a spring in the next second.

Just as Lu Ming abandoned his sword, his right palm shot out.

Bengshan hit Ma Nengwu's chest with a heavy hammer, just where the sword was broken.

The broken blade whizzed like a sharp arrow, coming out from Ma Nengwu's back through his body and setting off a rain of blood, and it was trembling when it was nailed to the gate.

Just as Lu Ming was about to withdraw his hand, Ma Nengwu hugged Lu Ming's right hand tightly with both arms!
A sudden enlightenment arose in my heart.

"What an old horse!"

"Crack!"

Ma Nengwu sank his body to the loess, and broke Lu Ming's right arm!

Excruciating pain!

Lu Ming didn't even take a step back, instead he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!
"I just let your father and son use a sword and an arm..."

"again!"

Collapse!

"Such as!"

Collapse!

"what!"

Collapse! !
Broken spines, shattered bones, collapsed internal organs, cracked flesh, and torn skin!

Heavy Mountain Palm roared violently!
Flesh and blood fly!
Ma Nengwu was cut in half by Lu Ming, and his intestines and viscera spilled all over the floor.

Looking at Ma Nengwu's upper body twitching on the ground, Lu Ming's broken right arm was drooping, and the ferocious expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Go on."

"I'll send you father and son to reunite right away."

……

Mao Tiansheng was completely blindfolded.

The situation on the battlefield is really changing too fast...

Didn't I promise that Pegasus would help?

Didn't the young gang leader have achieved the sixth rank?
Isn't the Pegasus gang a double-sixth rank?
Now what is the situation! ?

Until the front, a familiar voice sounded dull.

"Don't be stupid, Mao, take off your clothes and hurry up!"

Looking up, Mao Tiansheng saw a good brother in his gang, wearing black shorts, pushing himself away from the battlefield, and said to himself in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)