Transmigrating With a Cleaver Chapter 70: Knife to knife


The shouts of killing in the City Lord’s Mansion have subsided a lot, and the battle that lasted for more than an hour is coming to an end.

Although the black-clothed guards are of extraordinary strength, they are gradually losing ground in the face of a large number of soldiers who cooperate tacitly and have musketeers to help them out.

In front of the gate of Cangjian Pavilion, Tang Shiqiu, who was **** with a whip, fell to the ground. Wen Changyu stood aside expressionlessly, and dozens of black-clothed guards were struggling to support her.

The Hidden Sword Pavilion is a nine-storey circular stone tower, which stands like a giant in the night sky. On each floor of the tower, there are stone statues of swordsmen with different shapes. There are as many as 208 outstanding people from the second floor to the top floor. They are indistinct under the lights, looking hideous and terrifying like evil spirits.

Wen Changyu’s poisoning skill is powerful, but it is not easy to refine medicine, and the more poisonous the medicine, the more precious it is. Of course, he would not use it on these ordinary soldiers casually.

Although the situation was grim, she didn’t panic. She watched the loyal guards in black keep falling, but she didn’t even bat an eyelid.

Hong Fei, the commander of Beicheng who was supervising the battle behind, shouted loudly: “Wen Changyu, you have nowhere to go, just surrender obediently!”

“Surrender? I think your head is flooded.” Wen Changyu sneered, “In that case, I will accept your head!”

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed in the night sky, Hong Feidou’s big head soared into the sky, and after the blood-spitting headless corpse fell to the ground, the cold-faced sword demon appeared on the spot.

Hu Yidao didn’t say a word, and slowly walked towards the soldiers with the knife in his hand.

The opponent beheaded the commander with a single blow, which greatly reduced the morale of the soldiers, and the phalanx formed by more than 300 people was actually retreating steadily!

An adjutant raised his sword and shouted: “He is alone, everyone, don’t be afraid, let’s kill him together!”

The soldiers in the front row took out their crossbows one after another, aimed at the enemy and shot feather arrows.

It’s a pity that these feather arrows are far less powerful and lethal than Jian Gang. Hu Yidao doesn’t care about it. The arrows, together with countless snowflakes, were twisted into powder.

More than a dozen musketeers fired a volley, but unfortunately they were blocked by long knives one by one. After all, it was not Qin Luo’s 98k, and the power was still not enough for the sword demon.

The adjutant led the soldiers and began to charge. He didn’t believe that the opponent was only one person, how could he possibly be able to deal with an army?

Unless he is a holy rank!

Hu Yidao looked at the soldiers swarming up, with a cruel smile on his face, exerted all his strength, and rushed into the crowd first.

The adjutant who had been boosting morale was the first to be split in half. Under the rain of blood, Hu Yidao swung his long knife like a tiger into a flock of sheep, unmatched.

Hu Yidao couldn’t even see Hu Yidao’s movements clearly at the fifth level. How could these soldiers who are generally only around the third level be his opponents?

Facing such a master, crowd tactics are useless.

No matter how many people you have, can you be as powerful as the sword gang formation in the Wen Family Sword Tomb?

Because of being possessed by demons, Hu Yidao couldn’t make any further progress in his strength, but he was only half a step away from the holy rank, so naturally he couldn’t be dealt with by piling up human lives tactics.

The more the soldiers fought, the more disappointed they were, and the comrades fell down like mowing grass, but so many people couldn’t even touch the corners of each other’s clothes. How could this battle be fought?

When there were more than 50 soldiers left, they finally collapsed, dropped their weapons, turned around and fled.

Hu Yidao did not chase them down, but returned to stand behind Wen Changyu. Although he had just massacred hundreds of people, he still looked expressionless.

Suddenly there was a roar of a tiger in the night sky, and the majestic white giant approached from far to near, and then stopped in front of the hidden sword pavilion.

Qin Luo and the Su sisters jumped off the back of the tiger, and he saw Hu Yidao behind Wen Changyu at a glance, and Tang Shiqiu who was lying on the ground and tied up.

Which expert tied this whip, it actually brought out Sister Tang Yu’s devilish figure perfectly, and the technique is almost as good as that of the islanders…

“So it’s really you?” Qin Luo felt very complicated when he saw Hu Yidao. Shouldn’t this master of swordsmanship who is both a teacher and a friend wait for him in the sword mound? Why did he suddenly appear in the City Lord’s Mansion? inside?

Hu Yidao still didn’t say a word, his eyes were lowered, like a conscientious slave.

Wen Changyu sneered: “Stinky boy, I didn’t expect you to be so lucky, even the sword gang array can’t kill you.”

“Congratulations.” Qin Luo said with a serious smile, “I haven’t seen you for a day, but I didn’t expect Wenmei’s slender body to swell a lot.”

“Puff~”

Su Xuan couldn’t help it for a while, and laughed out loud on the spot.

Even Su Su, who was as cold as ice, couldn’t help but smile.

I’ve seen someone slap your face, but I’ve never seen someone slapped so hard…

As the former number one beauty in Ningzhou City, Wen Changyu was quite helpless about her figure.

After inhaling the blood essence of Wandu Yaotong, Wen Changyu’s poisoning skills have become more and more sophisticated, and the side effect is that his weight has been rising like a rocket, and he can’t stop.

Wen Changyu’s face was as black as pot paint, and she walked towards Qin Luo step by step, filled with anger.

Facing this guy who made insulting remarks again and again, she decided to let him taste what it means to live rather than die.

Qin Luo smiled slightly, and walked towards the other party.

With the protection of green eyes and flesh, he would like to see what the head of the dignified Wen family can do.

Wen Changyu was delighted to see the other party advancing instead of retreating. She flicked her right index finger lightly, and a small ball of medicinal powder that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye flew straight towards Qin Luo.

Qin Luo didn’t seem to notice anything strange, the medicine powder stuck to him directly.

Wen Changyu had a sneer on his face. This medicine powder is called Xilongsan, and it is one of the most overbearing poisons in her hands. The bones in the body are slowly eroded by drugs.

This process will last about ten minutes. The medicine will turn all the bones in the human body into blood. The most frightening thing is that this person will not die immediately. He can only fall on the ground like a puddle of mud and wait slowly. die…

Ten seconds passed, and Wen Changyu couldn’t help being a little surprised, because Qin Luo walked towards him in an orderly manner, without any sign of being poisoned.

“Does this kid have the antidote to Xilongsan?” She was a little confused about the other party’s details.

Don’t think too much, Wen Changyu flicked his hands repeatedly, and all kinds of medicinal powders came one after another. Since one kind of medicine can’t cure you, then use several more!

After popping out more than ten kinds of medicinal powder, the colorful smoke in the air made Wen Changyu’s face change. She quickly stepped back a dozen steps and stared at Qin Luo in the smoke with hatred.

The toxicity is so overbearing that even the surrounding flowers and plants are quickly withering and turning black, and puddles of foul-smelling pus flow out.

The sisters who were watching the battle from a distance also retreated a certain distance. Although Qin Luo swore that she would be immune to all poisons after eating the flesh of the eye, they did not dare to try it out.

Mixed medicinal powders are not as simple as one plus one equals two, the toxicity produced by their mixing together increases geometrically, and even Wen Changyu himself has no medicine to cure it.

“Ha Qiu! Ha Qiu!”

Suddenly there was a continuous sound in the colored smoke, which made Wen Changyu look confused.

Qin Luo in the fog is about to collapse, this fat woman is too bad, is she trying to choke herself to death by putting so much medicine powder?

Even if you can’t choke me to death, it’s not good if you poison the surrounding flowers and plants to death.

Finally through the smoke, Qin Luo, who was full of colorful hair, rushed towards Wen Changyu angrily.

Wen Changyu was terrified, turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

Not to mention how Qin Luo wants to deal with him, the compound poison on his hair is enough for Wen Changyu to drink a pot.

A figure suddenly blocked Wen Changyu~IndoMTL.com~Qin Luo stopped and took a look, and the other person was Hu Yidao holding a long knife.

There were constant footsteps around, Lan Luosi and Xi Ya finally arrived, and Han Futong, Li Donglai and Ah Fu also led the remaining soldiers to surround the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

After seeing Hong Fei’s body, the three of them looked sad.

Someone had already reported the situation in the small building before. Although they had expected that the coup d’état was destined to be bloody, they never expected that the overall situation had just settled, and Lester and Hong Fei had already died.

Qin Luo looked at the silent Hu Yidao and said, “Since you want to help the evildoers, then I will kill you first!”

He turned his wrist, and the Xuanyuan Kitchen Knife was already in his hand, which was shining with cold light.

Han Futong came over and stood side by side with Qin Luo: “Qin Luo, Wen Changge hasn’t made a move yet, why don’t you let us do it first?”

Qin Luo shook his head: “You are not his opponents, you have worked hard this night, leave everything to me.”

Looking at Qin Luo’s resolute and slightly immature side face, Han Futong felt a little ashamed in his heart. He never thought that the final battle concerning the life and death of Ningzhou City could only fall on this young man.

Qin Luo and Hu Yidao looked at each other and smiled, then moved at the same time and walked towards each other slowly.

Two invisible killing intents collided fiercely in the air and entangled together, forming a tornado wind, instantly clearing away the snow between the two of them…

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