Nightfall

Chao Xiaoshu one sword five.

The three swords snorted around the bronze bowl and shot towards the body of the ascetic. The remaining two swords did n’t return to their bodies, but ignored the blue swords of the swordsmen in the gowns. Face him!

Even though it is a war of practitioners, this middle-aged man in a blue shirt still focuses on the fierce and spicy meaning of Changan River and Lake: if you kill me, you will die, I have practiced in the night of Changan River and Lake for many years, and I am not afraid of the difference between life and death You have practiced under the protection of the famous mountain and Dachuan Master for many years, are you afraid of death?

The swordsman in the gown was afraid of death. With a pale complexion, he pointed his sword to a break, forcibly recalled the blue short sword that had just flew out of the half arrow, and struck two attacks at the most dangerous moment. The sword piece of his own eyes made his right hand tremble slightly with this action, and the blue muscles appeared on the back of his white hand.

The ascetic monk next to him looked solemnly at the three swords that struck his body. It was too late to recall the heavy copper bowl bodyguard. I saw that he drank a vague word, and the rosary string floating between the tiger's mouth in his left hand floated. Then, whirling around his body, I saw a spark splattering, and I didn't know how many collisions with the three strange swords in an instant!

The sword shadow came into the air, the bronze bowl rose from the water, the blue sword darts directly into the door of the palace, the gray pale sword shadow turned into five sword pieces, the blue sword dagger lightning escaped, the rosary was suspended to protect, every link They all contain extremely terrible dangers. As long as there is one place that is not handled properly, these three strong men will have blood splashed and died.

The time scale is different in the world of the strong. This seemingly complicated and dangerous long process is only a very short moment in the real world. At that time, the water poured from the copper bowl is still turning into pieces of glass in the air. Before falling, the rainwater in the courtyard was slowly weaving the rain curtain, and the elite Tang Jun who had the crossbows did not respond at all.

Suddenly! Suddenly! chug!

Tang Jun elite responded in the shortest possible time, quickly pulled the trigger, dozens of arrows with strong wind breaking sound shot at the door, at this time the five sword pieces were listening to the two in the Yulou The practitioners fought against each other and had no self-preservation ability towards Xiaoshu, and they could only be shot into hedgehogs by those crossbow arrows.

And at this moment, when the crossbow arrows were about to reach the front of the small tree, a sharp blade of light shone to the courtyard, the layers of rain curtains were extremely clear, and all the dense crossbow arrows were rolled in!

The soles of the boots stepped into the puddles of the main entrance of Chaofu, and they entered the ground like nails. The hands holding the long handle were as firm as steel. Ning Que didn't know when to go to the front of Zhao Xiaoshu, on the wrist and arm The muscles tightened and relaxed at an unimaginable speed, driving the Xueliangpu knife around his wrist and turning it into a silver shield, illuminating the old black mask on his face, and flicking the dense crossbow arrows.

Dangdang's crisp and violent noise broke out in front of the two people. A dozen crossbow arrows were forcibly flicked by the hard knife face and shot at a high speed in an oblique direction.

Dozens of crossbow arrows were swiftly raining, and even if Ning lacked the knife, he could not completely stop it. However, at this time, his pupils were shrinking and his eyes were extremely sharp, just like an eagle flying on the sky of the grassland. They all saw clearly, and his mind was as calm as an eagle, capturing the shooting angle of the crossbow arrows with his feelings, only wielding the crossbow arrows that could hurt himself and towards the small trees, and the arrows at the edge. Ignore it.

At this moment, the teenagers who have experienced countless life and death struggles over the years have perfectly displayed the dangerous touch and judgment ability polished by those big horrors. Those seemingly extremely dangerous crossbow arrows wiped his earlobe and penetrated his clothes. The hem was slammed into the cracks of the bluestone slab wetted by the rain, causing no harm.

"Attack!" An elite Tang Jun chief shouted loudly.

With this order, the elite Tang Jun who had fired a round of crossbow arrows were divided into two groups. One group quickly pulled up the spring arrows, and more than ten soldiers pulled out the steel swords around their waists and rushed towards the main entrance of the palace in silence.

Pedal! Pedal! Pedal! Pedal! A Tang Jun master stepped on the wet ground with his feet, as if following the last round of crossbow arrows, there was still a distance from the Fumen, only he heard a roar, his hands leaped high, Unstoppable momentum, chopped to Ning Que's head.

The eyes exposed outside the black mask were slightly drooping, and rather stared at the rain in front of him. It seemed that he did not see the brutal knife that was about to hit his head. I saw his wrist turned and the blade turned into a white light, precise Cut off the last two crossbow arrows incomparably, and ... the knife light suddenly converged and disappeared.

It was dark and deep in the rainy night, and there was light hidden in the building. When the knife was raised, the front face reflected the light and it became a glossy surface. If the knife light disappears, then there is only one possibility, that is, the knife is still.

The ordinary-style Piao knife in his hand was still in the neck of the Tang Jun master at this time, and Piao knife was deeply wedged into the man's neck by about half the distance.

The blade broke through the skin and was tightly clamped. The blood gushed out from the very fine front, and then quickly washed away by the increasing night rain. Ning Que left the right end of the handle with his left hand and the right hand was on the handle Grip in front, looking down slightly at a drop of rain splashing a clouded flower on the blue stone slab, maintaining the posture of turning knees down.

Time seems to stop at this moment, but it will not really stop. Ning Que pulls his left arm like lightning, and the blade brings a bitter voice on the neck of the Tang Jun master, which is the sound of metal rubbing against the strong neck bone. In the process of the Tang Jun master's eyes glaring and squinting, Ning Que's left hand clenched the handle of the knife and pushed forward. The blade jumped up with the rain and pierced into the throat of the second enemy.

The hands are crossed, holding the long handle of the Park knife, and the steps are like the grass leopard jumping and avoiding in a very small range. Ning lacks a wrong hand and cuts the enemy that hit on the left side. Then the figure suddenly turns suddenly. Forced, the blade cut through the rain curtain, cut off the blade from the night, and cut off the shoulder of the fourth enemy.

As soon as they faced each other, four Tang Jun elites died under his sword. Blood was sprayed from the broken body. It seemed to be more dense than the rain. Ning Que did not make his promise and did not let a person crossbow arrows hurt the DPRK. The body of Xiao Shu, as for the rain that is getting more and more majestic, is not his concern.

The three practitioners are fighting on the stage of life and death on the stage of heaven and earth. The elite Tang Jun thought they had captured the best mobile phone meeting, but they did not expect that the young man standing silently behind Chao Xiaoshu was Such a fierce character was probably deterred by Ning Que's sharp and weird swordsmanship. The black mask in the eyes of Tang Jun's elite actually became a little scary, and the subconsciousness of the forward pace slowed down a bit.

Ning was holding the knife in both hands, and the black mask wet by the rain slowly undulated, frowning.

The Datang Army is the most disciplined and most powerful army in the world. The soldiers who appeared in Chaofu tonight are the elite of the Datang Army. Such an elite army, no matter how powerful and terrifying the enemy is, as long as If the superior does not issue an order to retreat, then they will not retreat. As long as there is no military order, even if there is an abyss in front of them, they will rush forward bravely and will never slow down timidly.

Three very subtle spring sounds sounded, and the rain fell down, hitting the roof of Tingyu Building, and the thunderous sound of the hard bluestone board successfully covered these three subtle sounds. .

But Ning Que has not been relaxed. He stared at the seemingly timid Tang Jun elite, holding the knife handle with both hands, and concentrated on listening to any sound in the rainy night, so he caught the three sound poles in the first time. The subtle sound of the machine spring made his own judgment at the same time: Divine crossbow!

Shenhou crossbow is the most terrifying weapon carried by the Tang soldiers. It has a built-in crossbow box, which can fire ten crossbow arrows at once. What is more terrible is that the spring of the Shenhou crossbow has been specially designed to fire the crossbow arrows at a very fast speed. This weapon used to create countless brilliance in the history of the Tang dynasty's battle in the world. It is a pity that because the special steel required for making the crossbow is getting less and less, it will gradually withdraw from the standard equipment of the Tang army. I did not expect it to appear tonight.

The elite Tang Jun ambushing in the palace did not use the Shenhou crossbow at first because they had no confidence in using the Shenhou crossbow to kill Zhao Xiaoshu, who was in good condition. The UU read books www.uukanshu.com and the man wearing a black mask Juvenile, it is not worth using Shenhou crossbow to deal with. They wanted to use ordinary crossbow arrows to match the ascetic monk and the gown swordsman to gradually consume the power of Chao Xiaoshu, and finally used the Shenhou crossbow to launch a fatal blow, but the situation at hand could not allow them to do so-because they did not use the Shenhou crossbow, they even The teenagers wearing black masks could not be killed, not to mention the small tree.

A soybean-sized raindrop fell from the upper edge to the lower edge of the black mask. In such a short time, Ning Que wanted to understand so many things, and at the same time his left hand had quietly left the slender handle, Reaching behind him, his fingertips were about to touch the **** umbrella wrapped in coarse cloth.

He is not a powerful cultivator, he is just an ordinary teenager. Although countless **** fighting battles make him a little unusual, he finally has no confidence to rely on this knife in his hand to deal with the **** crossbow.

At this moment, the Chaofu in the rain rang again a series of subtle and crisp sounds, which were more crisp than the sound of raindrops falling on the strings, and more rapid than the wild bees pulled by the most mysterious luthier.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Five extremely bleak swords and shadows do n’t know when they will come back from the rain building silently, flying through the high speed like wild bees in the court, weaving into an airtight net, as if capturing spirits accurately The shooting trajectory of each crossbow arrow of the crossbow, intercept all ten crossbow arrows, and then fly one by one!

Zhao Xiaoshu stood in the rain, and his slightly pale face showed no emotion except calmness, only to see his right hand hanging over his sleeve slowly open, and the five swords fluttered back in front of him, caged around Xiao Ming flew at high speed, and the rain around the two of them was cut by a sword blade, revealing a white line.