In Qin Dynasty, the hero of the bright moon dominates the world

Chapter 217 Crane Winged Serpent

Line up the black armor, solemn Qin Feng.

In Daze Mountain, when everyone saw the mighty array, they felt a sense of despair.

"Young master, Wei Jun!"

Xiang Liang's face was full of worry. They came here not unprepared. They contacted the Wei army in advance and paid a lot of money to intercept the possible attack of the Qin army.

However, the appearance of this army completely surpassed their surprise.

"Don't panic."

Young Master Ling Chu waved his hand. For the Qin army stationed at the foot of the mountain, he chose not to retreat immediately, but to observe the enemy's situation with the scouts.

The young master knew clearly that with the hundreds of people under his command, if he wanted to be an enemy of this Qin army, he would be hitting a stone with an egg.

Looking at this army of Qin soldiers, he was even more convinced of this idea in his heart.If he retreated from Daze Mountain at this moment, without the cover of the mountains and deep forests, he would not be able to go very far on the plain, and he would be spotted by the sentry cavalry of the Qin army and divided and wiped out.

The mountains and forests are a layer of natural protection. At this moment, the Qin army has no desire to search the mountains, which means that they are still safe for the time being.

It's just that no one is sure how long this security can last.

"This Qin army seems to have 1 horses."

Young Master Lu was observing the formation of the Qin army. Looking from a distance, there were ten thousand-man teams, densely packed, lined up into the distance.

"How can the Qin army in Dongjun have so many soldiers and horses?"

Xiang Liang really couldn't figure it out, how could the Qin army in Dongjun dispatch so many people to the remote Daze Mountain at this moment?

Dongjun is located at the junction of various countries, and it is the place where the Qin army went east.

There are Han and Wei in the south, Qi in the east, and the threat of Zhao in the north. In such a place, the strength of the Qin army stationed in various cities and cities is quite tight, so why come here specially?

Could it be that the penetration of the net in the Qin army has reached this level?

"What's going on, this Qin army?"

Zhen Gang put his arms around his shoulders, looked at the flag of the Qin army flying in the distance, and frowned.

Luo Wang called for reinforcements, but it only used an army of 2000 men from two school lieutenants.And the army in front of me is too many.

Zhuanhun and Miepo stood on both sides of Zhengang, their exquisite faces were still indifferent, but their hearts were far less peaceful than imagined.

"Send someone down and get in touch with their coach."

Just as he gave an order, he turned his eyes to the dense forest and walked towards it.A snare assassin came out from the depths of the forest and knelt down on the ground.

Zhuanhun whispered a few words in his ear, and soon, the figure of the assassin disappeared in place.

"What about Chaos God?"

"No news at all."

Miepo's words made Zhengang's emotions feel like a mess.

Asking Chaoshen to hold the Mohist leader temporarily, this task is actually very simple, for Luo Wang's Tianzi first-class swordsman.

It's just that at this moment, Zhengang has a bad premonition in his heart.

The sun was setting, only a few moments away from dusk.When the sun is completely submerged under the horizon and darkness falls, the real battlefield of the net will be.

That dazzling light made Zhen Gang feel like a mess of emotions, it was really hard to express.He breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

"I hope there will be good news from the water cutoff!"

As the most unpredictable hidden person among the Six Sword Slaves, Duan Shui has been hiding in Daze Mountain since the beginning, waiting to deal a fatal blow to his prey.

Duan Shui watched with his own eyes Luo Wang's assassin take down the young master, and he also saw with his own eyes that the Mo family's crossbow pierced through the secret that Luo Wang paid a great price for.

Duan Shui never made a move, because he sensed that there was another unkind aura among the guards of Young Master Chu.

The master of the Mohist crossbow!

Duan Shui could clearly feel the subtle hostility of the other party.He knew that the other party had already noticed him, but he didn't say it.

Even if, from the obvious point of view, the son of Chu State and the disciple of the farm family should be his allies.

So, after the death of Anzi in Luowang, Duan Shui retreated quietly, looking for opportunities.

However, the aura of that Mo Xia never disappeared, but followed closely behind him, neither far nor near.

Hiding, tracking, and anti-tracking, for this set, almost every snare assassin needs to learn.It's just that the difference is that the means are superior.

On the level of concealment, Duan Shui has a profound state, and can almost blend in with the environment without being discovered by others.

But the difficulty of the other party far exceeded the imagination of Duan Shui.

What does this ink man want to do?

Duan Shui kept changing his position in the mountains to avoid the opponent's pursuit, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Snapped.

Duan Shui stepped on a branch, but, not as expected, the branch broke.

Almost instantly, a sense of alertness arose in Duan Shui's heart.

The danger came quickly, accompanied by the sound of arrows whistling in the ears.

organ?

The long sword in Duan Shui's hand danced in the air, swinging away the pointed crossbow coming from the pavement, and then turned his body backwards and fell to the ground.

A pair of beast-like eyes patrolled the surrounding environment, looking for possible dangers.

That Mo Xia came into Duan Shui's field of vision, and then ten more Mo Xia appeared in the forest.

At this moment, Duan Shui seemed to understand that he had fallen into the opponent's trap.

In a trap for hunting prey.

The day is not the assassin's battlefield, and in just a few moments, the earth will enter the night.At that time, Suan Shui would be able to maximize his abilities.

"You want to kill me?"

The water cut is being delayed as much as possible, and the roots of these Mo Xia are also being investigated as much as possible.He could tell that these people were not ordinary gangsters.

That killing intent, pure and firm, cannot be possessed by a ranger.

As a top assassin, Duan Shui appreciates it very much.But he also knew that this killing intent was not tempered by killing hundreds or thousands of people in the dark.

These ink heroes possessed a mighty aura that did not belong to assassins.

The question of water cutoff was not answered.He only saw that these eleven Mo Xia were attacking from all sides.And the weapons in their hands are not casual sabers, but quite special.

"gun?"

The spear is like a dragon, waving in the forest, bursting out with a strong and fierce inner breath.The long sword in Duan Shui's hand collided with it, making a crisp sound.

Duan Shui didn't dare to stay with him for a long time, he just made contact with a Mo Xia, and then retreated.He didn't want to confront these people head-on, because the way these people fought was the assassin's least favorite.

Open and close, fight head-on.

"You are not rangers, you are soldiers!"

It was a crossbow arrow that greeted Duan Shui, attacking from the front, heading straight for his forehead.

Holding the long sword of Duan Shui vertically, he blocked the arrow at a critical moment.Sushui breath is stable, but in this case, the energy consumed is in vain and multiplied.

"There are three moments, the sky is dark, kill it."

Among the eleven Mo Xias, the only one with a sword was also the one who followed Duan Shui just now, and issued an order.

Duan Shui stood up, with a strong killing intent erupting from his body.After being a snare assassin for so many years, he has never heard such an arrogant order.

In three moments, want to kill a first-class swordsman?

"I like this arrogance."

Duan Shui jumped out, his figure turned into a void, and the crackling sound of joints could be heard.

"I come!"

The one with the sword is in front, and the one with the gun is behind.

Duan Shui's blow contained powerful sword energy and killing intent.The grass and trees were smashed by the sword energy, falling apart and shattering.The cold air in the mountain, at this moment, became so biting, as if it could seep into the bone marrow.

A touch.

The sword-wielder took a step back, the muscles on his face gathered, and the effort was obvious.However, he still blocked the sword.

Duanshui looked at his enemy's face, and saw a flaw in it.

It's just that he didn't pursue the victory.Because the next moment, ten long spears stabbed from all sides, and the fierce air pierced the icy breath, and came towards the broken water.

The water cuts back quickly, leaving a phantom in the air.However, the pursuit did not stop.

The gun shadows were like forests, attacking from all directions.In front of Duan Shui was the shadow of the spear.His body fell straight back.

Until, there is no turning back.

Duan Shui let out a loud drink, and slashed horizontally with his long sword. The powerful sword energy shattered the shadow of the spear, and also set off a cloud of gray haze.

The body's internal strength was slashed horizontally with this blow, and it was evacuated for a little while. Duoshui stood up and hurriedly regained his breath.

His eyes kept staring around.The haze dissipated, and the shadow of the sword struck.

The long sword in the sword-wielding swordsman's hand slashed down in the air, with a sense of determination, extremely sharp.

bump!

Duan Shui blocked the sword, but the opponent's sword edge went a little deeper, cutting into Duan Shui's shoulder, causing a bloodstain that wasn't too deep or shallow.

snort!

Duan Shui let out a muffled snort, the muscles in his arms bulged, his true energy surged, and he swung away the long sword in the sword-wielding ink man's hand.

The opponent didn't love to fight, he held his sword backwards, and a drop of blood was left on the edge of the sword.

The eleven Mo Xia reorganized the formation again, and the sword bearer was still in front, looking at their results coldly.

"Two moments, the enemy's left shoulder is injured, and the attack can bring great benefits."

The pain affected every corner of the body along with the nerves.Although as a swordsman, he was already used to this level of pain without water, and it didn't affect his rhythm at all.

However, the voice of the sword-wielding man, with killing intent in his indifference, made Duan Shui very impatient.

"kill!"

These eleven Mo Xia, just like before, attacked towards the broken water, repeating the rhythm just now, like a machine, methodical.

Duan Shui's eyes searched among the eleven ink heroes, hoping to find a weakness that could be exploited.

The ten gunmen are like tail wings, attached to the sword-wielder.With a flash in Duan Shui's eyes, the long sword pierced into the ground, the ground cracked, and the sword energy opened a crack, heading towards the sword holder, interrupting their steps.

However, Duan Shui did not attack the sword bearer.He knew that as long as the sword-wielder could block his attack, the ten Mo Xia from the two sides would attack.

Then, just repeat the story just now.

This time, Cutting Water aimed at a gunman on the flank.

Cut its wings and cut its combat power.

However, the water-cut prey did not have a look of despair on his face as he had expected.

The timing of cutting off water is very subtle, in order to make meritorious deeds with one blow.However, the other party was more stable than he imagined.

The spear in his hand pierced the ground, and the internal force formed a barrier around him.Although, this barrier is not enough to block the long sword of Duan Shui.

But then, the Mo Xia drew out his long sword from his side, facing it.

呲呲呲呲.

Sparks shot out, and Duan Shui could clearly see the calmness on Mo Xia's face in front of him, which was contrary to his embarrassing figure at the moment.

Duan Shui's long sword collided with the long sword in the ink man's hand, and behind him, ten long spears came together.

And at this moment, the situation became more dangerous than before.

The long snake attacked its tail, and the venomous sting at the tip of the tail was very deadly.

Duan Shui wanted to hide, but the person in front of him didn't give him a chance.Feeling that the Duan Shui sword was a little weaker, the Mo Xia in front of him struggled with his injuries, and under the sharp sword energy of Duan Shui, he retreated instead of advancing and sent it to the tail of the snake.

Duan Shui was a little annoyed, retracted the long sword, and in a short moment, broke away from the contact with the Mo Xia in front of him, moved his body obliquely to the right and back, avoiding the fatal shot.

However, the water cutoff did not stop there.He is skilled in swordsmanship, he slashes obliquely with his long sword, and wants to kill the Mo Xia who is close at hand.

The other party seemed to have anticipated the intention of cutting off the water, but he made a countermeasure that cut off the water somewhat unexpectedly.

He put down the long sword in his hand, pulled out a dagger from his waist, took a step forward, and walked towards the sword edge of the broken water.

Is this trying to die with me?

The long sword in Duan Shui's hand cut into the clothes of the ink man, but it didn't feel like the sword pierced into the flesh.He couldn't continue, because several long spears blocked the offensive of Guanshui, preventing him from making any further gains.

Slashing with the dagger, Duan Shui turned his head to the side, dodging the blow, but heard a swoosh in his ear.

The crossbow arrows flew over with a whistling sound, leaving a trail of blood on Duan Shui's neck.

Duan Shui swung the spear away, backed up again, wiped his neck with his hands, and sighed in his heart, it's so dangerous!

"Crane wings become long snakes, you are indeed soldiers."

Duan Shui glanced at the sky, the luster on the sky had gradually disappeared, and it was his time soon.He looked at the Mo Xia who was facing him just now.Under the shirt that was pierced by him, there were no blood marks, but a scale armor.

"Long Xiaojia? What a great skill!"

"For a moment, the enemy has been poisoned and his strength is greatly weakened. This is a good opportunity, kill him."

The annoying voice just now came again, but Duan Shui didn't have the time to get bored at the moment. He raised his hand, and the blood stained from his neck just now had turned black.

Broken Water stood up, but felt weak all over.For a moment, the eleven Mo Xia didn't form an array anymore, but attacked from all directions like tigers coming out of their cage.

At this moment, Guanshui already understood that these 11 people would do anything to achieve their goals.

The sun was setting, and when the sun sank into the earth, the light was so dazzling.

Duan Shui lay silently on the ground, with dozens of fatal wounds all over his body.He stared weakly at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and heard that somewhat annoying voice next to his ears.

It's just that at this moment, all the emotions in Duan Shui's heart began to gradually withdraw from his body and disappeared, leaving only that sound, which lingered.

"When the net cuts off the water, you die under the gun."

(End of this chapter)