Taiping Order

Chapter 36: Reverse slash!

Qian was looking at the wide black knife, and his heart, which had been hanging, finally dying.

The long-range shot arrows, and the body movements are not weak. There is no need for a sword in melee combat, but a heavy back, sharp blade, straight tendon, and the evil spirit that must have experienced life and death made him recall it. During the war, I saw those archers shooting arrows and picking up the long-handled knife.

They threw down their battle bows, then formed a formation and held swords, and stepped into the battlefield again, strangling their opponents like blades unsheathed.

If it weren't for the country, the hilt of this heavy knife might have been connected with an iron stick.

Qian Zheng's internal air flowed, stimulating several large acupoints, briefly sealing the blood loss at the broken arm. His highly concentrated spirit when he was about to fight, causing the pain of the broken arm to be temporarily gone. He turned his body sideways and pointed the knife in his right hand at the front. The enemy slowly approached with arc steps under his feet.

The opponent under the starlight is young, but he is calm and composed.

Like a swordsman who has experienced hundreds of fierce battles, he is not in a hurry to take action.

The knife was held, but it didn't hold it tightly.

It is relaxed and relaxed, like there is no tension string, you can imagine the terrible moment when it explodes instantly.

Falled...

Money is secretly hating.

If it weren't for the recent past, a bearded man came from where he kept catching wanted criminals, he wouldn't have ventured to come here. He would have acted as a hero near those underdeveloped villages, and he would have regretted it.

You should be more careful today.

This way, it will not be discovered.

At this moment, the young man's aura seemed to be interrupted for a moment.

Qian Zheng had a trace of resentment in his eyes. He seized the opportunity and stepped forward suddenly.

The sword in his right hand followed the momentum of the forward pounce and slashed fiercely.

At the same time, his body was shifted and on the same side as the sword blade. He protected his body behind the sword blade. This was the sword technique in the battle, but at this moment, the boy over there suddenly also made a knife. While rotating, the blade was like a black horse.

The two knives collided hard together.

One is holding the knife with both hands and the other is one hand.

One is the side forward rushing forward, borrowing the impulse to rush; the other is the spinning body slashing in place, using the inertia brought by the rotation of the waist.

Two hundred-sfinding knives collided, and sparks exploded from the night.

Both knives were tilted toward both sides.

But after all, the realm is different.

Li Guan's palm was numb.

He held the heavy sword in both hands, barely equal to the incoming warrior with broken arms.

Qian Zheng yelled again and rushed forward, connecting the second sword, but Li Guanyi on the other side also had the second sword, and his speed and judgment were no worse than that of him, a veteran of the border. Both sides kept colliding and recognized the other. the sword technique.

Pojun Eight Knife!

It’s just that the border is based on the circulating Pojun Eight Swords, and the sword technique is more dangerous and ruthless.

One is personally taught by Yue Qianfeng, with strict sword techniques and moves, not inferior to the great sects in the world.

The more Qian Zheng fought, the more frightened he became.

Proficient swordsmanship, sensitive combat judgment, and this murderous aura.

If he closed his eyes, he almost thought he was fighting with the old general.

He was obviously a teenager in his teens, how could he have such sword skills and evil spirits? He was like a veteran who had been spinning around life and death for more than ten times.

A roaring sound.

It was another collision, and the young man's blade suddenly changed. It was obviously a heavy knife, but it danced like a butterfly on Qian Zheng's blade. Li Guanyi's steps changed, and he slid sideways. The jumping blade broke his arm at Qian Zheng. The place was rubbed, and it was cut off a piece of flesh and blood with bones.

Qian Zheng let out an angry roar, and his forehead instantly collapsed and his sweat broke out.

The knife in his hand swung around, protecting the portal, and staggering back.

He cut off his broken arm, hoping that his arm that has lost control will not become too huge to expose his weakness, otherwise it will affect his body movement. When rushing sideways, this arm will sway outside, which will become a huge target for the enemy to attack. The arms are useless, but the pain will still be there.

He suddenly missed the border.

When the arm is injured, comrades on both sides will come to protect him.

The rattan shield will stop all arrows.

But now he is no longer a member of the place...

Qian Zheng suddenly woke up.

He remembered the words of the old Chief Soldier. Once he started to miss something, his death period was coming, so he had to look forward.

Now the young man's sword is light and sharp, and it still falls on his wound.

Although he entered the country, his internal energy could be released and he knocked down a tree at once, but he was still flesh and blood, and he was not as strong as those strong people.

The severe pain in his body was enough to affect his combat effectiveness.

Li Guan exhaled.

He seemed to understand.

I recalled the battle between the third prince Tiele and himself in my mind. He jumped gently, his wrist relaxed, the knife in his hand seemed to not hold tightly, his body jumped lightly, and the blade faintly locked the vital points of Qian Zheng in front of him. Qian Zhengwei Red-eyed, rushing towards Li Guan.

Veterans in the border know what they should do.

A trace of hazy internal energy emanated from the blade.

When he culled. Li Guanyi jumped up gently and took steps to one side. He breathed faster than usual when he stood there, as if his body speeded up, avoiding Qian Zheng's last crazy knife. At the same time, The knife was raised.

The relaxed wrists were like whips to throw the knife out.

It was like the inch fist exerting force, loosening from time to time, and the explosive power of this knife instantly was extremely strong.

From Qian Zheng's side, he slashed forward with a 300-strong black knife, under the huge force of Li Guanyi and Qian Zheng, he directly cut Qian Zheng's side abdomen and entered the country The warrior's body is strong, and such a fast sword cannot be cut off, but it is better to cut it off.

The internal organs flowed out, and the money was falling there, rolling in pain.

He shouted in pain, abandoned the knife, stuffed the organs into it, and pink blood with foam flowed out of his mouth, his eyes widened but tears came out of his mouth.

Finally, he stopped moving and shouted:

"mother…"

His hands fell heavily to the ground and he lost his breath.

Li Guanyi's tense spirit slowed down. He took the Su Ni bow around the arc with Qian Zheng as the center of the circle. He picked up the arrow that could still be used, pulled the bow, and shot several arrows for Qian Zheng, and he was sure to die. I had to get a clear understanding, and then I breathed a sigh of relief. I sat on the ground, relaxed my energy, my pores opened, and sweat suddenly oozed out of my body.

The strength just now seemed to disappear instantly, and my wrists were shaking a little.

"Is it too much to fight alone for the first time?"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Li Guanyi knew about this situation.

After a while of rest, he picked up the arrow. The arrow was actually a one-time, because the center of gravity of the arrow and the [stems] would encounter a strong impact when shooting flesh and blood, especially muscles and bones. Basically, The upper side will not be straight, the center of gravity will be damaged and the tendons of the weapons will not be flat.

In this case, the **** is inaccurate.

Not available for practical combat.

Arrows are so expensive because this is actually difficult to achieve and require specialized craftsmen.

The arrows that have hit the enemy are scrap iron and need to be recalibrated.

But scrap iron can also be sold for some money.

The boy felt distressed when he saw the arrow cut off by Qian Zheng. One tael of silver was the money he had only had in his work in the past month. I wonder if the Xue family could reimburse him. Li Guan looked at Qian Zheng. According to the method taught by Yue Qianfeng, he touched the corpse and found more than a dozen taels of silver and a waist card.

Several yellowed letters and a booklet were all put away in a hurry.

Sitting under the tree, surrounded by blood and energy, the young man raised his head and looked at the moonlight through the gaps between the branches and leaves, silent.

I feel that the surroundings are quiet and the world is vast.

The moonlight is like a spring.

It's been a while.

Hearing the rustling sound, he turned his head and saw the old man who had just run away coming back.

Picking up vegetables.

When he noticed the young man's eyes, his face turned pale and he wanted to kneel down and kowtow. Li Guanyi finally stopped him.

The old man hesitated for a while and said, "The old man and his family thanked him for helping him."

"These things are not worth it, so I'll give them to you."

Li Guanyi looked at the vegetables in the mud.

Not worth it, maybe; but it must be important. If it doesn't matter, why would it come out at night? After encountering life and death danger, you still have to come back to pick up the things? Is it tomorrow's ration or the court's tariffs? Li Guanyi advised: " It's too dangerous not to come out at this time in the future."

The old man said timidly: "Yes, yes."

"It's just that there will be a spring tax in a while. You have to be more tired. It's better to have a spring tax in the past."

“Spring Tax…”

The old man said carefully: "Yes, in fact, it's just a little harder in the past two years. Isn't it a war five years ago? I collected the taxes for the next ten years in advance, but I collected the annual taxes for the next five years three years ago. This year There is no New Year tax collection, but the four-season tax collection is more than before. "

"The vegetable stems sold to the village were also done, but the Xue family started three years ago and did not charge the venue fee for setting up stalls, nor did they charge the commission. They also covered the sheds, and returned the big cakes at noon to a bowl of soup for one penny. , they all went there."

Li Guan was silent.

Suddenly, he said, "Stay away."

"Ah? Well, okay, I grow these myself. They are good dishes, really, quite good."

The old man crookedly put down the vegetables in his hand and rubbed his thick and wrinkled hands. However, the young man reached out and took out a handful of money from the money bag next to him. His wrist shook and fell into the old man's arms. The knife in his hand slapped the corpse that was lodging beside him and said:

"I bought the stuff."

"He paid for the money!"

The old man was stunned.

When he was young, he held a knife and killed people under the moon.

If you act so casually, you will have a sense of pride.

The old man held the money and thanked him, then he couldn't believe it, put it in his arms and slowly retreated back. He knelt in the mud, kowtowed several times to Li Guanyi, turned around, He staggered forward, then started running, fell, got up and ran.

A whimpering voice came from the wind: "Old woman, we have money."

"No need to sell Ni'er, no need."

“…”

Li Guan raised his head, knocked on the tree trunk, and killed the evildoers, but he felt unhappy.

He cursed.

"Fuck the world."

"I'm **** troubled times."

(End of this chapter)