Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1089 Dangerous situation in the city ()

In this relatively open environment, with the walking speed of the Thief Plantar Lightning God, it only takes half a stick of incense at most to get rid of a Canglang King.

But he couldn't do this, otherwise this guy would continue to kill other Mohist disciples.

Therefore, Thief Zhi deliberately controlled his speed, just slightly faster than the Cang Wolf King. The distance between the two sides was widening, but the disparity did not widen rapidly.

Just walking the dog like this... ah no, walking around the Canglang King, around several corners of the corridor.

It didn't take much effort because the distance was really not that far.

However, after such operations, Robber Zhi and Canglang King came to another area - the buffer area connecting the urban area of ​​​​the Guancheng City and the back mountain.

This is also where the Mohist disciples who are currently retreating from the defense line are located.

A large number of Qin soldiers and Mohist disciples were fighting in this not-so-vast area. Long swords collided with spears and halberds, blood soaked the ground, and the noisy killing cries were deafening.

It sounds like the battlefield was quite lively, but in fact it was an almost one-sided massacre. Most of the people who fell to the ground were those who were wearing the uniform of Mohist disciples.

Although he had already expected the collapse of the defense line and saw this scene with his own eyes, Thieves Zhi's face could not help but darken, and his gloomy aura seemed to condense into water drops and fall down.

He dodged and rushed into the battlefield. The flywheel came out of his hand the moment he landed, and suddenly split into four in mid-air. Each of them walked out of an arc and passed by Qin Bing's throat.

At the same time, others were not idle either. They made a fist with their right hand and drew a palm with their left hand, using their grappling skills to destroy the two nearest Qin soldiers.

"Hey! Still in the mood to care about others!"

At this time, a sinister voice sounded faintly, and the Canglang King jumped down from a nearby pavilion, and struck directly at the heart of the thief's foot from a high position.

If this happens, Thief Zhi will most likely have his heart ripped out and die on the spot.

Fortunately, at this moment, the flywheels merged into one again, spiraling back into the hands of Thief Zhi.

He suddenly turned sideways, grasped the flywheel with his right glove, held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and used both arms to block the Cang Wolf King's claws.

The fierce collision of the iron tools produced a large amount of sparks. Although the thieves' feet blocked the attack, they could not withstand the strength exerted by the Cang Wolf King, and his whole body was pushed backwards.

The two sides were temporarily in a stalemate, but the situation of Robber Zhi was not optimistic, because a large number of Qin troops surrounded them.

"I will accept the life of the King of Thieves!" The murderous eyes of the Cang Wolf King showed excitement that could not be concealed, and he couldn't wait to open the champagne at halftime.

Thief Zhi returned him a bright smile, "I'm a thief but I haven't stolen enough yet."

"But don't forget that wolves are prey most of the time!"

After the words fell, Daozhi withdrew his hands and lay back.

Behind him, a cold sword energy came suddenly, piercing the space in an instant and passing through the Cang Wolf King who was caught off guard.

"Ugh..."

With a weak roar, the Cang Wolf King covered his waist and collapsed to the ground in disbelief.

Then, a large amount of blood flowed to the ground through his light armor.

A generation of night assassins has fallen like this, so sad!

At the same time, the four killers of Niqusha, who were so famous in the past and frightened their colleagues in the world, finally died, and the retirement that should be retired completely ceased to exist.

Gao Jianli didn't even think about paying more attention to this aloof killer, and immediately devoted himself to the action of harvesting the lives of the Qin army.

Robber Zhi cooperated with him and tried to reduce the Mo family's casualties as much as possible.

"Are all the Xiang clan members safe?" After Gao Jianli was killing, he took the time to ask Thief Zhi.

"It's safe. There should be no problem." Thief Zhi kept his hands and mouth, and responded to the other party quickly, "But... what should I do here?"

Looking at Wu Yangyang's army at this glance, it is basically unrealistic for them to kill them all. The chance of being consumed alive is higher.

But... no matter what, what should I do?

Gao Jianli casually killed a soldier who came up to him, took advantage of the situation and took a breath before replying, "I will stay here and continue to try to lead the disciples to retreat. You go back to Mohe first to see if there is any problem there, and be ready to respond to me." .”

"Huh... ok!" Thief Zhi took a breath and reluctantly agreed to Gao Jianli's instructions.

According to Gao Jianli's intention, he wanted to take his people and evacuate directly to the Mohe secret room, which was the core of the organ city and the place with the strongest defense.

With the current situation of overwhelming defeat, there is only one place where they can continue to hold on for a while.

But if you do this, it will be equivalent to handing over the entire machine city to others...

No choice...no choice!
  Just as Thief Zhi was about to turn around and leave, a terrifying red sword energy suddenly struck the two of them, giving them almost no time to react.

Gao Jianli was startled. Under the influence of muscle memory, his hand and brain reacted first. He immediately withdrew his sword to block, and caught the sword in an instant before the sword energy touched his body.

Even so, Gao Jianli was driven back several steps by Yu Jin.

"Let's go!" After the attack, the first thing Gao Jianli did was to urge the thieves to retreat.

Robber Zhi didn't talk nonsense. He knew in his heart that a ruthless person was coming. He couldn't help if he stayed, so it was better to run away quickly.

The Lightning God's Walking Step was activated at full power, and the Thief Zhi disappeared without a trace, along with a series of afterimages and a long trail of dust and smoke.

Seeing Robber Zhi leaving, Gao Jianli breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Thief Zhi is good at light kung fu, his level of strength is really limited. When facing a strong enemy that he cannot fight against, he will most likely be able to run away, but Thief Zhi may not be able to run away.

And just when Gao Jianli was relieved, a powerful and majestic figure suddenly shot out from the crowd, as if time had stopped, passing through a distance of dozens of steps in an instant, and came to him in front of him.

The unique broad sword blade, row upon row of sparkling saw teeth, the first thing that caught Gao Jianli's eyes was the world-famous demon sword shark teeth. The sword holder is naturally its master, Guigu Hengjian - Wei Zhuang !
  Gao Jianli twisted his right wrist, and the Shuihan Sword circled half a circle around the palm of his hand, turning into a backhand holding the sword. The blade of the sword was close to his arm and horizontally in front of him. Under the infusion of cold Qi, icy edges bloomed to greet him. On the tip of the shark tooth sword.

clang!
  A sharp and harsh sound suddenly exploded, and the ice covering the Shuihan Sword shattered. The Qin Army and the Mohist disciples who were slightly closer stopped their attacks at the same time, covering their ears with both hands, trying to relieve the high-pitched sound. The discomfort comes.

Wei Zhuang's sudden sword strike was successfully blocked by Gao Jianli, but Gao Jianli was once again knocked back by the residual force from the Shuihan sword for more than ten steps. He did not stop until his back was against the pillar of the corridor.

Wei Zhuang swung his shark teeth and drew a neat semicircle in the air. Then he stabbed the sword tip downwards on the ground. He grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and assumed his favorite posture.

He stared at Gao Jianli with his narrow and sharp eyes like an eagle, and asked in a calm and indifferent voice, "Where is Gai Nie?"

"Hmph!" Gao Jianli waved the water cold, pointing the tip of the sword to the ground. The cold air immediately spread. Once again, tiny ice thorns extended on the sword, and at the same time, it also froze the ground nearby. "Your opponent is me!" "Ha!" Wei Zhuang couldn't help but sneer when he heard Gao Jianli's overly honest response.

The situation in the world in recent years can basically be described in one sentence - there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys dominate.

It can be seen from the fact that the four stinky fish and rotten shrimps against the quicksand have reached the level of fierce fame that there are indeed not many masters.

The top group are just like Tianmeng from the peasant family, Fu Nian from the Confucian family, and Gao Jianli Xuenu from the Mohist family.

The only ones who were stronger than them were the giant of the Mohist family and Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Renzong—the two of them were not that strong, and could still be considered to be on the same level.

The strength of these people is enough for Wei Zhuang to be considered a good one, but that's all.

If you are angry, the princes will be afraid; if you live in peace, the world will rest!
  Guigu Zongheng has always been a proud man who can stir up the world and influence the current situation.

When it came to Gai Nie Weizhuang and the two of them, it was indeed inevitable to pull, but this was due to the general trend of the world, and there was nothing human power could do.

However, no matter how you pull Guigu Zongheng, it will still be Guigu Zongheng.

Although their brothers and sisters cannot compete on the battlefield or in temples like their predecessors, they still have their own specialties.

Specially able to fight!
  For Wei Zhuang, apart from Gu Xun, the only opponent in the world is his senior brother Gai Nie.

As for the others... of course there's no such thing as rotten fish or shrimp, but it's just a condiment in their spare time. It's okay to use it occasionally to warm up and play around.

serious?

Basically it doesn't exist.

Although he often fights back and forth with others.

But... that's like Mr. Ge Nie saying that someone's strength is unfathomable and not inferior to him.

If you believe it, you will be a fool.

When Gao Jianli saw Wei Zhuang's contemptuous smile, he, who was already in a gloomy mood, immediately became angry. He immediately took a step forward, rushed towards Wei Zhuang, and took the lead in taking action.

Wei Zhuang grabbed the shark tooth, and without blinking his eyes, he struck backhand with his sword, and used the serrated teeth of the shark tooth sword to jam Gao Jianli's Shui Han Sword just right.

Creaking...

A harsh friction sound rang out between the two of them. Gao Jianli tried his best to withdraw Shui Han, but the slender sword blade only trembled slightly, and the shark's teeth scraped out jumping sparks one after another, making it difficult to escape.

Gao Jianli's eyes darkened, and the true energy in his body poured out. The cold air spread from the hilt of the Shui Han Sword, condensing into large ice masses, and directly froze the two swords together, and the cold air continued to spread. It seemed that Wei Zhuang was going to be frozen as well.

"Ha!" Seeing this scene, Wei Zhuang's lips curved slightly.

Although the flashy things have no actual effect, at least they look good, and they can bring a bit of fun.

But that's all.

The moment the cold air touched the tail of the shark-tooth sword blade, Wei Zhuang's hand holding the sword suddenly exerted force and pressed down. The red-orange sword light suddenly grew, and it penetrated the ice condensed by the Shui Han Sword in an instant.

At the same time, Gao Jianli's arms finally could not withstand the huge force coming from Shuihan Sword. His whole body was deflected by a little, and the sword in his hand immediately came out, spinning and jumping into the air.

At this time, Gao Jianli's empty door was wide open, and Wei Zhuang could kill him with just one sword.

However, the shark-tooth sword happened to swing in the direction of Wei Zhuang's arm, with the blade facing backwards, making it difficult to swing forward. The most important thing was that Wei Zhuang was not in a hurry to kill Gao Jianli and was too lazy to forcefully change his moves.

He whipped his leg sideways neatly, and his big breeches embroidered with gold patterns, which were blindingly bright, kicked Gao Jianli solidly.

Fortunately, after the Shuihan Sword was released, he immediately prepared for defense. He raised his hands sideways in time and caught the whip kick with his strongest elbows.

Except that the whole person flew out directly and his breath was a little disordered, there was no serious problem.

It happened that the Shuihan Sword fell from mid-air at this time and landed at a suitable height. Wei Zhuang used the remaining energy of the previous whip kick to make a maneuver very neatly, and after charging the power for the second time, he kicked the Shuihan Sword. on the hilt of the sword.

The slender Shuihan was like a special arrow, piercing the air, whistling and chasing away.

Obviously, the air resistance encountered by Shuihan Sword was much less than that of Gao Jianli, and the initial force it received was stronger and the acceleration was greater. Therefore, it caught up with Gao Jianli first and was about to open a hole in his master's heart. Small holes.

Gao Jianli hurriedly turned sideways in the air to avoid the sharp edge of Shuihan Sword, but the clothes on his chest were still torn open by the sword's energy.

In the end, the Shuihan Sword was firmly nailed to the mountain wall behind, and Gao Jianli also used the force to leap forward in the air and grab his weapon again.

As soon as Gao Jianli took back the Shuihan Sword, Wei Zhuang's offensive came again. The ferocious shark-tooth sword edge swallowed up the red-orange sword light, drawing a perfect rainbow line in the air, and slashed at the target's head mercilessly. Crucial.

At this moment, Gao Jianli didn't have time to use his luck, so he could only turn sideways and lean down to avoid the attack at the critical moment.

Gao Jianli's face almost stayed close to the shark-tooth sword energy, and even a strand of hair, which had slowed down a step due to inertia, was cut off directly.

In any case, he finally escaped this unexpected pursuit and won himself the most basic breathing space.

This time, Gao Jianli did not dare to advance any more and turned from offense to defense, steadily dealing with Wei Zhuang's attacks as wild as the wind and as fast as the rain.

However, the gap in strength between the two sides was there. Even if Wei Zhuang was habitually holding back, Gao Jianli would not be able to resist for a long time. He was already in a state of decline after less than a hundred moves, and he didn't know how long he could sustain it.

Gao Jianli had to admit that there was still a 'slight' gap between his own strength and the two disciples from Guigu.

Of course, he had known there was a gap for a long time. He just had a cold personality and was not mentally ill, but the gap was a few hundred million points bigger than he had expected.

Since you can't beat him, let's find a way to escape.

The problem was that Wei Zhuang's attacks were too fast, barely giving him any time to breathe, and it was difficult to find a suitable opportunity to escape.

Unless... sell some blood.

But now is really not the time for him to get hurt, so Gao Jianli is still hesitant.

However, this hesitation successfully ushered in a turning point for him.

Woo...woo...

The low, sad and cold sound of the flute suddenly sounded, and the sad sound of resentment, admiration, and weeping reached the ears of everyone around him.

(End of this chapter)