Chapter 295

Chi Yan looked at the down-and-out man in front of him, and he was a little unsure of where the other party came from for a while.

I saw that he was more than seven feet tall, wearing a gray cloth robe, his hair was knotted, his beard was unkempt, and he looked embarrassed. But even if it is trapped in the wooden cage, it has a bit of a dusty smell, which should not be taken lightly.

After a chaotic battle just now, I didn't notice this person.

"Which one is this?" Chi Yu chose to ask Yin Wanliang.

"Oh, he's the meat ticket we captured, and he's about to ask for a ransom. ”

I rubbed it, it turned out to be a meat ticket, and I almost thought he was some kind of worldly master. Chi Yu yelled angrily, is this clearly treating me as an idiot?

"I'm going to kill him. Akatsuki pulled out his scimitar.

Cheng Dalei looked at the sky above his head and said leisurely: "I advise you to leave people obediently, if I am in a good mood, I can choose to spare your life." ”

Chi Yan really didn't know what kind of ambitious leopard gall this meat ticket had eaten, and he spoke so loudly that he suddenly sharpened his knife and wanted to kill him with a knife.

"If you don't do it, I'll send him back to heaven now. ”

Yin Wanliang strode over, refusing to even look at Cheng Dalei, holding the gun in both hands, piercing Cheng Dalei's chest, the momentum sank, and the iron spear turned into a black dragon and probed into the wooden cage.

As soon as Cheng Dalei lowered his head, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes covered by black hair.

Everyone thought that Cheng Dalei would definitely die this time, there was not much room for dodge in the wooden cage, and Yin Wanliang's shot was menacing, although he was defeated by Fan Lihua in one round, but this did not mean that Yin Wanliang was a weak hand.

When everyone came back to their senses, they were surprised to find that the head of the iron spear was firmly in Cheng Dalei's hand. Although he only has two fingers, he can block the strength of Yin Wanliang's arms.

Yin Wanliang's forehead was sweating, and the muscles of his arms were obviously bulging, but his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't break free from Cheng Dalei's shackles.

"Hey, give it to me. ”

Cheng Dalei suddenly exerted his strength, Yin Wanliang's arm trembled like electricity, his hands subconsciously let go, and the iron spear had fallen into Cheng Dalei's hands.

The first time Cheng Dalei grabbed the gun, he did something that no one expected, he began to pry the fence of the wooden cage with an iron gun, his posture was embarrassed, and he had no superior demeanor.

Yin Wanliang was snatched away from the gun with one move, embarrassed and embarrassed, how can he lead a village in the future. He was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Come, kill me, kill him." ”

There was a creak, the wooden cage began to shake, and seven or eight people gathered around the wooden cage. Iron spears, broadswords, and spears pierced into the wooden cage almost simultaneously.

The air was quiet for a few breaths, and whoever wanted to come, Cheng Dalei should also be pierced by iron. But no one expected that everyone's weapons were taken away by Cheng Dalei and placed beside him.

At that moment just now, Cheng Dalei took the knife and grabbed the knife, and in one go, he shot seven times in a row, and each time he was as fast as lightning.

At this moment, Cheng Dalei was holding a scimitar, holding the knife with both hands, the back of the knife was wrapped around his waist, and his whole body strength was centered on his waist and eyes, and he relied on rotation to exert force, and released it violently.

"Open for me, open, open!"

"Come on, kill him, quickly!" Yin Wanliang had already realized that something bad was going to happen.

"It's on!"

A knife cut off the wooden cage, and everyone surrounded and killed with the wooden cage as the center, and with a bang, Cheng Dalei's body swayed and flew up and landed outside the crowd.

Everyone saw his high-flying figure, like a white crane in the sky.

Cheng Dalei landed on his feet, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was locked up for three or four days, and his whole body was about to grow hair. He shook his body, his bones crackling.

After that, he set his eyes on Akatsuki.

For a moment, the red tree had the feeling of being watched by the wild leopard on the grassland, you don't move, if you move, he will pounce and tear you apart.

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

Yin Wanliang and Chi Yan ordered at the same time, and two groups of men and horses surrounded Cheng Dalei, scimitars, spears, maces, and various weapons.

Cheng Dalei totoed a little, his body flew over their heads, and everyone couldn't use their strength, so they could only look up and watch Cheng Dalei fly by.

Cheng Dalei landed beside Fan Lihua, cut off the arm of the person holding Fan Lihua with a knife, moved his body slightly, and helped Fan Lihua, who was about to fall, into his arms.

"Fan girl, don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

The knife was pressed against Fan Lihua's chest, cutting the rope from her body and carrying her on her back.

A spear came towards Cheng Da Lei, Cheng Da Lei stepped back and snatched it, and the knife slid down the spear, cutting the opponent's throat.

Immediately after, Cheng Dalei cut the spear into two sections with a knife, abandoned the knife and replaced it with a spear, and used the spear as a sword to cut a way out.

Half of the spear shaft is a sword, Cheng Da Lei is extremely fast, a stab is clean and neat, attacking and attacking again, straight to pick up Ah Fei's fast sword, and when he finds an opportunity, he uses fireworks, and the blood flows like a river where his feet have stepped on.

Everyone was cold, on the premise of protecting Fan Lihua, he still had such a sharp skill, if he didn't have the restraint of Fan Lihua, how fast would he be.

Cheng Dalei jumped out of the encirclement, carrying Fan Lihua into the Juyi Hall, and with a bang, the door of the Juyi Hall closed behind him.

"Sword, where's my sword?"

Fan Lihua was already very weak at the moment, and when she was already in a desperate situation, she didn't expect Cheng Dalei to jump out and bring a faint turn to things.

"Sword, sword in my room......"

"Where's your room?" the short spear in Cheng Dalei's hand was no longer usable.

"Outside. ”

"......" Cheng Dalei said: "Sword, are there any other swords here?"

Fan Lihua pointed behind Cheng Dalei, and Cheng Dalei saw a sword hanging behind the tiger chair in the Juyi Hall.

Cheng Dalei flew down and took it down, this sword is decorative, fortunately it has been opened, but the texture of the sword body cannot be compared with the Piff sword at all.

I can barely make it.

Cheng Dalei tore off a piece of his shirt, tied the sword in his palm, glanced at Fan Lihua in the process, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Boom!

The door was knocked open, and a person broke in, Cheng Dalei took out his sword and collected his sword in one go, and the other party turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

Fan Lihua gasped, she didn't expect that there would be such a fast sword in the world, and there would be such a clean killing.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Dalei didn't forget to care about Fan Lihua's physical condition.

"It's okay, it's still holding up. ”

Cheng Dalei saw that her face was pale, sweating like rain, and her hands kept holding her lower abdomen.

"I also understand that it must be very painful for the woman's aunt to come. ”

"......" Fan Lihua's forehead floated with a black line: What is this?

"So you don't do any strenuous exercise, have me here. Cheng Dalei wiped the blood off the sword and stared at the door with all his body.

"Guard, can you keep it?" Fan Lihua was still a little weak.

"It's hard to say. Cheng Dalei held the sword in the palm of his hand: "But I don't have a time when I can't hold it." ”

Two people broke into the righteous hall in a row, and Cheng Dalei asked, "Can you kill it?"

"Yes!"

Cheng Dalei took the lives of the two lightly.