Chapter 16

"No, get out of the way!"

At the moment of the sudden rise of the wind, Ning Yue frowned. For the first time, he hit Xiao Yin with a sweep of his arm and pushed her back together.

In fact, from the beginning of Luo Yu's voice, he had expected something wrong. There was a touch of Yin in his cold voice, which was the embodiment of murderous spirit.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

The wind of the rolling sword swept across the ground, tearing out several long wounds in an instant. The last few strands of aftershocks ended in front of Ning Yue's face. He clearly saw several strands of truncated black hair falling slowly. If it's a little later, I'm afraid it's more than that.

Take the short sword out of the scabbard completely. Luo Yu kicks at his feet, and his body bursts up. A sword bends up and cuts out a deep cold Silver Rainbow.

I don't dare face to face with him. I'd rather retreat. So is Xiaoyin. In the face of such a terrible sword wind, keeping a distance is the first choice.

Of course, it is impossible to avoid passively in this way. As she retreats, Xiaoyin's right hand falls over her dancing skirt, and the sound of the machine rings again. Three cold lights come out and castrate quickly.

Ding!

A sword cuts off the front arrow. Luo Yu lands on both feet at the same time. The tip of the sword immediately pulls and cuts off the second short sword. At the same time, five fingers of his left hand twist and pinch. He grabs the third short arrow and shoots at Xiaoyin with a backhand throw.

The next moment, his short sword tilted up and trembled, the wind roared again, the strong air pushed at the end of the arrow, which made the instant speed soar. In the blink of an eye, it was before Xiaoyin's throat.

Ping!

The sharp sword cuts down, and the howling cold wind makes Xiaoyin feel awe struck at the same time. Fortunately, it's ningyue's sword, which cuts off the deadly reflex arrow. At the same time, she instinctively takes a step back and gasps with lingering fear.

Until this time, she really regretted that she should have listened to ningyue's advice. This person is far more terrible than she imagined. But fortunately, the man stood in front of him, looking at the road is not tall back, I do not know why, she had a little warmth in her heart.

It seems that at least one thing has not been done wrong. Believe him, it's right.

"Arrow, I will create opportunities for you. If you can't, turn around and run. If you can escape one, it's one. "

Without looking back, Ning Yue's voice could not hear a trace of wavering.

"No one of you can escape. You have little strength and fresh experience, but you are so ambitious that you come to be a bounty hunter. Don't worry. I won't torment you. My sword is fast enough to kill you in a moment. "

Luo Yu's dagger turned several times, held it firmly, and arched slightly.

In my mind, I quickly recalled every detail of the opponent's move just now, and an idea came to ningyue's mind. If that guess is right, he will win 70% of the time.

Behind him, Xiaoyin takes out the spare short arrow from her boots and quickly loads it into the bamboo tube of the sleeve arrow. She looks dignified, but she swears in her heart that she will not run away alone.

"Before you do it, can I ask again that all the charges on the wanted notice about you are true?" The sword in ningyue's hand suddenly dropped. It was not an ancient sword from the forbidden area, but a sword snatched by the disciples of Qingshan sword sect last night.

"Interesting. How curious are dying people?"

The corner of his mouth pulled, and Luo Yu said with a smile: "yes, it's true. Those people, the village's rich and heartless bullies, the gang's ruthless thugs, they all deserve to die. What's more, you bounty hunters who are full of money dare to fight in front of ah Qing's tomb. So you must die, too

When the voice fell, his body suddenly rose and ran, and his sword was faster than Jidian.

"Now, let it go!"

Rather more a scold, the body sprang up, somersault a jump, half kneeling behind him of small Yin button motive Kuo, two sleeve arrows close range shot.

"Meaningless struggle!"

Ding! Ding!

When the sword sweeps, the short arrow breaks off and falls to the ground. However, at the same moment, the sword that would rather fly into the air and fall will reach the opponent's throat.

Ping!

The two swords collide, and the short sword blocks the long sword. Luo Yu stares at Ning Yue and gnashes his teeth: "why, why do you choose to fight here?"

Zheng——

The blade of the dagger is humming and trembling, and the fierce wind is rolling wildly again, surging with Luo Yu as the center.

However, ningyue retreated at the moment when the wind was blowing. The sword wind of cross cutting shot down on his original position and overturned countless flying dust. The afterwave did not stop here. He continued to roar and then condensed into an arc of invisible edge cutting impact.

Ding!

He swept across the country with his sword. He was pushed by the air and stepped back three steps. He would rather step back on the earth with one foot and watch his sword break, but fortunately he didn't hurt himself.

"It is."

Looking at Luo Yu in the distance, who is springing up again in the gradually dissipated gale, he has reached a conclusion in his heart.

Lingpin martial arts sword is really powerful, but it also has obvious disadvantages. Its attack range is very limited. The most important thing is that the caster can't do anything else during the starting period. He can only stand still.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

There is no need for ningyue to remind her that Xiaoyin once again buckles her motive and the short arrow runs through the void.

At the same moment, Ning Yue pulled out from behind and held the ancient sword tied by the rattan in his palm. The simple blade was still brown red, dark and rusty.

Ding——

At the moment when Luo Yu's body falls again, he would rather stand up and take the first step out of the sword. The reddish brown shadow of the sword suddenly roars, and a strong wind blows at the tip of the sword. The illusory shadow of the sword changes and moves, but it overlaps and merges in an instant. It's sharp and sharp, and it's fast to lose power.

It's the best martial arts that Ning Yue has learned in Yunxu sword Pavilion, and it's also the highest level that a normal yuan martial arts strongman can control.

The pure attack type martial arts has no room for defense. The instant battle between life and death does not need to consider other things.

However, the situation is not what he imagined. Luo Yu, who landed on one foot, laughed violently, waved his sword to a sudden stop, and then a gust of strong wind came towards him. There was no sign of it. Suddenly, he was caught off guard.

How is that possible?

Surprise filled my heart. The strong impact was kissing the sharp point of the stab sword, followed by a light roaring sound of alternate chopping. I'd rather instinctively withdraw and retreat.

Anyway, it's still late.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Rags flying in the air slowly fall, like a dancing butterfly, but under their wings, scarlet blood light is also a spray fall, dotted on the earth, shocking.

The hand holding the sword is also dripping blood, slowly sliding over the brown red blade, and there is little left when it gathers on the tip of the sword.

Half kneeling on the ground, panting, tearing pain in the limbs and chest rampant attack, rather bite teeth, looked up, saw Luo Yu has come to him, but in the other side of the sword on the right arm, there are two tears of blood.

"It's really good that I can see the disadvantages of my skill. It's a pity that your estimation is wrong. I don't move to avoid being hurt by this counter attack. It's not that I can't move. "

"Get away from him!"

At the same time, Xiao Yin's Jiao shouts, the Double Daggers resonate and wave, the action is very fast, and the posture jump has a kind of unspeakable graceful beauty.

"It's you who should go away."

Whoo!

When the sword wind roars again, there is no need for Luo Yu to wield the sword directly. Two fierce winds strike Xiaoyin hard. With a cry of pain, she releases her two daggers, turns over and falls to the ground. Her arms are full of blood.

Looking back, Ning Yue sees Xiao Yin holding her scarlet arms and trying to get up slowly. Her dress is also stained with blood.

"Let her go! I will pay for the sin here with my life. "

He turned his head to drink, but it was Luo Yufei's kick.

Bang!

He retreated in response to the voice, and would rather fall heavily on Xiaoyin's side, and the sharp pain of her body would be more violent.

"I'm in charge here."

Luo Yu's face was cold. He raised his hand to touch the cold edge of the dagger. He said with a masochistic smile: "it seems that you care about her very much? Is she your sweetheart? "

"No!"

"No!"

Ningyue and Xiaoyin return in one voice, and then look at each other.

"Then I don't understand why I work so hard." Shaking his head, Luo Yu sighed and stepped forward slowly with his dagger. The cold in his eyes reflected the killing heart.

"Because, when everyone questioned me, she chose to believe me. Because, she wanted to reward is not just greedy money so simple, in that firm eyes behind, there must be the right moral. So, I want to help her, but not like I used to, I can only lament that I can't do anything but miss my hand in my heart

As soon as he drank, Ning Yue held the sword tightly in his hand and pressed it on Xiaoyin's sleeve, which was dyed red with blood. He laughed again: "do you believe me?"

"What do you say?" Xiaoyin smiles back, then frowns again, and snorts softly. Ningyue's blade cuts her injured arm.

"If you can, just give it a try."

Luo Yu snored, leaned over and slashed his dagger.

"Can you hear me? My blood is the guide, her blood is the sacrifice

"Master, my strength and sword blade are with you."

The voice of the sword spirit came quietly. At the next moment, Ning Yue felt the real warmth coming from his palm. At this moment, the sharp pain of his limbs seemed to be relieved a lot. In a flash, everything around seemed to be frozen in the shackles of time. The sword in his hand was flashing bloodthirsty red light. The enemy in front of him was so slow that he could easily avoid any slight range.

The first type is instantaneous extinction.

Sword out, without any hesitation, straight to the throat. To tell you the truth, Ning Yue can feel the inexplicable light sadness in Luo Yu's heart before. He is a person with a story. Maybe he is wanted with the same pain as himself. But at this time, he knows better that protecting the girl behind him is the top priority.

Choose to believe that only meet him once, this trust, enough to make him desperate. The red light burst into the void, whistling acutely. However, at the last three inches from Luo Yu's throat, the condensation of time suddenly cracked, everything recovered as before, and the powerful load backfired in ningyue's body. Opening his mouth was a mouthful of blood. At the same time, Luo Yu also suddenly smelled the dangerous breath, there was no time to identify what happened, the sword wind instinctively started, the rolling tearing sword wind raged between the two people, the cold chopping did not distinguish between the enemy and us. Whoa! Whoa! The blood splashes. I'd rather tremble, but I'm not affected by it. The sword continues to stab, breaking through the sharp wind“ Now she's my partner, a partner fighting side by side. Well, her goal is also my long cherished wish. Wither, your life