Jianghuxing

I went around the direction they had entered, and crept into the woods from the side. Unlike what I had imagined, I had expected this place to be a gathering of thieves, but I didn't expect that it would still be the countrymen in tattered clothes who sat together here.

"Is it really the Yellow Turban Party?"

this thought kept wandering in my mind, thinking that this place was not far from Jinyang City, and if they really gathered secretly, it must be for the attack on the state capital and the Assassin History Department. When the time comes, the army will converge, and Lu Bu and Zhang Liao will not be there, and Song Xian and Wei will not be able to hold the surging offensive of the Yellow Turban Army alone.

I became more and more anxious, thinking about whether to go back to the city to report the news first, at least to prepare in advance, so as not to be caught off guard when I got it. Since Lu Bu wants me to be in charge of the city's prevention and security, I have to play this role.

I had just wanted to get up and quit to leave, when two people passed me while talking, and I was so frightened that I lowered my body again. How did I know that the man was extremely keen, and still found the place where I was hiding, and snorted coldly: "Who?!"

I wanted to gamble, betting that he didn't find me, purely just deceiving me, but I didn't expect this person to feel very alert, but he groped for the bushes with a wooden gun, poked here and there. The man next to him asked, "Is there really anyone?" He shook his head and said nothing, and with a solemn expression he drew closer and closer to me, and when he was about to reach me, he gradually moved away from me, groping his way to the other side, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

The man stabbed me in the bushes to my left with a single shot, and then stabbed at me with a swift shot. I broke out in a cold sweat, it turned out that this person had already figured out my position, and the previous exploration was to calm my emotions, afraid that I would pull my legs and run away, so I stabilized me until he walked to my side.

I reached out and grabbed the barrel of my gun, pulling it aside. Although this shot was sudden, it didn't mean to take anyone's life, and it didn't go straight to my head, and it seemed to be just trying to scare me. I thought to myself that this Yellow Turban thief was quite righteous, and he didn't have the chaos of killing people on sight as they said.

I stood up and stood in front of the man with the gun. He was about thirty years old, with a large bald patch on his head, like a grass that had been burned by fire, and he wore a placket and swung the head of his gun upwards: "Who are you?

I saw that his martial arts were average, not to mention comparing with Zhang Liao, it is estimated that Song Xian and them can't lift their shoes, and there is no posture and momentum when he speaks, I can't help but my tail a little, thinking that what kind of yellow turban thief and green scarf thief he is, he is just a farmer who grows crops, I am now very different from when I was in the countryside before, and it is still a matter of hand-to-hand to deal with a few croppers!

When I saw that the head of his spear was pointed at me, I reached out and struck it, trying to knock it to the ground. I didn't expect my hand to go out and shoot down, and the head of his gun also fell down, so that I was empty, and I was still surprised that this person reacted very quickly, but the marksmanship should not be so clever, otherwise how could he use such a cheap wooden gun.

I saw that the head of his spear was hanging down below, and as soon as he withdrew, the carp of the spear head came towards my palm, and I was so frightened that I quickly took a step back. There was a stream of red tassels hanging under the head of his spear, and then a red flower the size of a bowl was shaken, and the tip of the spear rushed out of the heart of the flower, and this time it came to my door.

I was unarmed, and suddenly I met a good hand with a gun for some reason, and I suddenly lost my square inches, and moved from side to side with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The bald gun was opened, and the bells and whistles pestered me to beat, and I was so angry that I couldn't do it, and I had already seen the flaws in his two strokes, but I didn't have a knife in my hand, otherwise I could cut him in three or two strokes, and no matter how bad it was, I could split this trembling wooden gun into several pieces.

The man next to the bald man was still shouting: "Brother Qiang, good look, stab him, stab him!" But his call caught my attention, this guy is holding a large knife with an iron blade in his hand, at first glance it is used by a country blacksmith for self-defense, and it is estimated that it will curl the blade when knocked with the ring head knife, but it is good to have such a knife in this joint!

To be honest, Brother Qiang's marksmanship is very ordinary, even I, a person who is not very good at martial arts, can see that it is very ordinary, otherwise how could I fight a bare-handed person like me for so long and still fail to subdue me. Although this bald and strong marksmanship is average, but it is really beautiful, like a textbook, one by one, if you don't finish this way, the marksmanship is a decisive move, so it's quite easy to fight with him, it's like demonstrating the martial arts routine, and there is no intention to subdue the enemy.

I rolled on the ground twice and slammed into the face of the man with the knife, and he was so startled that he forgot to cut me with a knife, but I took him first. The bald man arrived with a shot, I grabbed the man's wrist, and pulled out the knife through his arm to block the bald man's shot, and then the man and the bald man were stunned, I kicked the man's knee, he knelt down in pain, and I took the knife down.

The bald man thought that I would take hostages, but I didn't have that mind, this knife felt refreshed as soon as it arrived, although it was not as heavy and strong as the ring head knife, it was also the only weapon I was good at, and I slowly retreated after two false strokes left and right. The bald man observed for a while, shaking his gun and stabbing again, I had already figured out his unchanged style of play, so I fought with him while retreating, and after a while I withdrew from the mulberry forest.

I glanced behind the bald man and saw that no one had followed, not even the man I had taken the knife from. I was afraid that he would go back to call someone, and when I saw that this bald and strong marksman was really not high, I suddenly had the heart to kill. Rather than be pestered by him and call for someone to come and arrest me, it is better for me to kill this bald man and force him to go back and move the rescuers and smash them in a nest.

This anger rises from the heart to the side of the guts, I have sex with the bald head for dozens of tricks and did not reveal the true skills, this idea of killing must be suddenly accelerated, after a false knife slashed obliquely, just like the move that killed Bai Impermanence in Cloud City that day, called "wearing a robe", in fact, it is a shoulder cut, I just called it nice.

I thought that this knife would end the bald life of this strong brother, but I didn't expect his originally stupid marksmanship to suddenly come to life in the face of my painstaking nirvana, the tip of the gun flew at an extremely strange angle, firmly nailed to my blade, my confident knife was actually bounced away, and I didn't react to what happened when we were separated again.

I calmed my mind, thinking that it must be a coincidence, with this man's marksmanship, I can't help me with my empty hands, and now that I have a sharp blade in my hand, how can I be my opponent?

I no longer take tricks, I fought with him in a real way, and took out the battle with Second Brother Guan and Liu Xuande, my attention and mental power were very concentrated, and I took out my highest level with every sword. But the strange thing is that this bald man is not only not repelled by my concentration, but I don't know where the fighting spirit comes from, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, both the moves and the routines are much more exquisite than before, this half day is the same as when he fought with empty hands just now, he can't take me, and I can't attack him, it's really strange.

There was a noise in the distance, I couldn't say it in my heart, I had already called someone, and if I didn't get out, I would definitely not be able to run, but this bald and strong marksmanship is really incredible, the gun is still the gun, the person is still the same person, why is it like a different person, and even the hair on his forehead seems to be gradually increasing.

This person's marksmanship is going to be powerful, and it's not great, every trick he makes is a show, like a newcomer who is learning to use a gun, where the master asks him to pierce it, he doesn't dare to be an inch taller or shorter, and fights in a regular manner, many times I don't hide in that direction, and he also has to make up for it there according to what the teacher taught, so there are a lot of useless waste tricks at the unprovoked end, not to mention the stream, it is estimated that it is the level of a rural group training.

But this guy defended as if he had transformed into a first-class player in the world, holding such an iron gun with a cork pole, he could actually prevent me from the overlord knife that Lu Bu taught himself, and what surprised me even more was that he never used a gun to block my knife, so I thought that he had no chance to achieve a knife and two cuts, and he almost stopped me with the tip of the gun on the blade of each of my knives, and occasionally missed a knife, he either did not answer, or defended for the attack, forcing me to change my tricks to save myself, so we fell into a stubborn situation, and it didn't take long for a circle of people around me, holding sticks, knives and guns, around to watch me fight with the bald head。

I thought to myself that this group of people was quite big, or that they trusted the bald strong too much, and they didn't rush up when they saw that I was alone. There are more and more people, but I don't have the opportunity to kill the bald head, seeing that I can't escape, a wave of annoyance wells up, wondering if my robe just now was taken by him, so I took advantage of his unpreparedness and slashed over the shoulder, exactly the same way as just now, as if we were iron buddies who had been Xi for many years - once I cut like this, he would block like that! I have

never seen someone with such strange marksmanship. This guy is very good at defending, but once he attacks it, it's a mess. The disparity between attack and defense is really amazing.

The man I had taken the knife from before shouted at me, "What the hell are you doing, what are you doing with my knife?"

I thought to myself, I can't tell you that I'm here to fight the Yellow Turban Thief. But seeing that there are more and more of them, I feel a little furious in my heart, it is not a way to drag it out like this, I have to hurry up and think of an idea to sneak out of here, but this bald and strong marksmanship is so strange, don't talk about me for a while, even if Zhang Liao is here, he may not be able to get out easily.

In the chaos, there are more loopholes in my sword technique.