He is lean and tall, much taller than Chu Qing, has a bad smell on his body, and has the most weird fingers that Chu Qing has ever seen. The shape of the hand bone under the skin is very exaggerated, which is much longer than the ordinary person’s ten fingers. right hand holding a sword, but don’t know where the scabbard is. “Why attack Gong Family’s sentry, what is your purpose and what to do.” The teenager continued to question.

“We are talking about life.” The attacker replied. As soon as he opened his mouth, Chu Qing discovered that he was not a Northland accent, and saw the man sticking out his left hand, like a speaker. “Pointing my gun at my face is not polite hospitality, so I ruined their weapons, but you also called to drop the sword.”

Chu Qing backed away sharply, because the man threw the sword, firmly inserted in the ground where Chu Qing’s instep was.

“As you wish.” The attacker smiled wickedly. His long, shiny hair did not seem to have been washed in a long time, twisted together messily, and there was some dirt in his nails. Chu Qing’s heart, peng peng, is beating wildly, and his instinct tells himself that this person is Extremely Dangerous in front of him.

“Don’t be nervous, I’m just a traveler passing by, and I have also seen the enthusiasm of the northern Chinese.” Chu Qing was shocked when Nu Lan pulled out a long sword from the ground. He roared and swung his sword at the attacker.

I saw the lean man retreat calmly and passed Nu Lan by mistake. He raised his right wrist and held it against Nu Lan’s sword-wielding hand. His strange slender fingers slipped over the half-arm of the sentry and hit Nu Lan’s ribs. The powerful force from where he brought down the wounded sentry with a sword.

“In the past, I have never set foot in the north, I landed in a port of birds by boat, visited the ancient city of your family, on the way to Jinmen, can be seen everywhere uncut natural scenery, do you know, The snow and ice on the other side of Yumu Mountain has not yet melted. “

With a thud, Chu Qing kicked back the sword that the lean man had thrown before. The gesture of the man’s disregard for the situation and his sarcasm made the teenager angry.

“Chu Qing! You are not a martial artist, nor a guardian, and definitely not his opponent … Go, go win Shengfei, and the Musketeers …”

Chu Qing did not heed the watchman’s advice, he could feel that this person was not good at coming, even if he wanted to return to the city to inform, the other party might not be allowed to leave.

“Sorry, Mr. Nu Lan.” Xi Yu sheds his sheath, the young man holds the sword in his left hand, and the right hand strokes the feather decoration at the sword grid. “Let me meet him.”

In a blink of an eye, the young man poses, and his posture is exactly the first form of “Hatsune” from Shigonghu’s sword technique “Snow Blade 8”. The sword is on his chest, and he rushes towards the attacker, lean man Pick up your long sword and prepare for the battle. With the speed of the charge, Chu Qing leaned forward and chopped the upper body of the attacker from right to left. The man stopped the sword, and the blade got rid of the entanglement. The young man stepped off the ground, leaning and turning. Before the attacker made adjustments, the continuous unbroken sharp sword had forced him fiercely back.

On the side, the watchman, Nu Lan, couldn’t close his mouth in surprise. Chu Qing squinted to his expression. The other party probably always thought he was a hard-working handyman. The teenager bent his knees slightly and withdrew his slash. When the attacker seemed to get a counterattack signal, Xiyu’s sword edge swept over his lower body. The man also used the sword’s expert. He quickly deflected the deadly attack with a long sword. , But the young man again used the force generated by the sweeping—the first “Hatsune” essence, flipped his body over, jumped over the attacker’s head, and raised a long sword, chopping off like the ending of “Hatsune”!

(End of this chapter)