One person, one city, guarding the border for 30 years

Chapter 19 I Can't See You Bullying People

"Oh!"

Those few sword flowers were smashed by Sun Yong's sword.

"But so!"

Sun Yong sneered, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but his face suddenly changed.

I saw those few sword flowers falling one after another like withered leaves.

Suddenly, a sword net was woven and fell on Sun Yong as a hood.

"Wow!"

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"too strong!"

The crowd onlookers exclaimed, they had never seen such a gorgeous sword technique.

And it's practical.

Sun Yong was unprepared and could only change his moves hastily.

He drew his sword continuously.

"Swipe!"

Waves of sword energy raged in the sword net.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the sword net was ruthlessly chopped into pieces.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

"Is this the strength of the second product?"

The onlookers applauded again, this time for Sun Yong.

Although it's just a few short moves, but between offense and defense, you can see real kung fu!

wonderful!

Hearing people's applause, Sun Yong was a little proud, but only for a moment, his face changed again.

The sword net was shattered, but it turned into a rain of swords, falling down in a rustle.

Head and face, seamless!
"Wow!"

"My God!"

"This sword technique is perfect!"

"too strong!"

The onlookers were already stunned.

The change in Wan'er's sword technique was completely beyond their expectations.

Not only have they never seen such a sword technique, they have never even heard of it.

They looked at Wan'er with a little admiration.

Such a high level of kendo attainment at such a young age!

What kind of talent is this?
How did she do it?
Can you control these sword intents so precisely?

Such a person cannot be described as a genius.

Simply stunning!
At this moment, Sun Yong panicked, he had no way to avoid it, he had exhausted all the sword moves in his hand, and it was too late to change, so he could only rely on instinct to resist.

"Swipe!"

Sun Yong kept waving his sword.

"Ding ding ding!"

The sword rain falls, looking for various gaps,

"Puff puff!"

Sun Yong was hit by swords continuously, and blood gushed out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The screams sounded again and again.

After a while, Sun Yong's clothes were stained red.

"what?"

"So cruel?"

"It's scary!"

The onlookers exclaimed again.

They looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

The majestic second-rank master was actually defeated by a first-rank warrior?

And lost so completely?

Only used a few strokes?
This little girl is so scary!

The shot was too ruthless!

Fortunately, I didn't mess with her!
Several of them are still afraid.

They have had crooked thoughts, but at this moment, they were shocked.

"stop!"

A sudden loud shout startled everyone again.

"Cum clap clap!"

In the woods beside the road, a dozen figures suddenly appeared.

They were all young men with weapons.

The four or five people in front are also dressed like young masters.

The seven or eight people in the back seemed to be subordinates of these people.

They stopped in the middle of the road together, blocking Wan'er's way forward.

"Master, are you alright?"

Sun Yong's subordinates hurried forward to support him, fed him healing medicine, and bandaged his wound.

"fine!"

Sun Yong shook his head, his face turned pale.

Although he was not seriously injured, there were too many wounds, resulting in excessive blood loss.

"Zhao Qing, I leave it to you."

Sun Yong glanced at the person coming, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to meditate to heal his injuries.

"rest assured!"

The man named Zhao Qing turned his gaze to Wan'er, his face darkened.

He was in his 20s, dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a sword around his waist.

"You hurt my friend, tell me, what should I do?"

"Humph!"

Wan'er snorted coldly, "What do you say?"

After a little thought, she understood that the dozen or so people had been hiding in the woods.

Apparently they had premeditated.

Just don't know what they are trying to do?
Zhao Qing smiled coldly, "My friend suffered such a serious injury, the compensation is not too much, right?"

"Want money? I can give it to you."

Wan'er tried a word, she knew that the other party didn't look like someone short of money.

"I don't want money."

Zhao Qing shook his head, pointed to Wan'er's hand, "I think the ring on your hand is not bad."

"what?"

"So shameless!"

"You actually want a space ring?"

"You have a thick skin!"

Before Wan'er could speak, the onlookers couldn't bear to watch anymore.

Many people also understood at this moment that this group of people had no good intentions.

It must have been the idea of ​​this space ring from the very beginning.

Otherwise, how could he have the nerve to say it?
Want someone else's space ring?

Do you know what baby this is?

"What if I don't give it?"

With Lu Qingfan behind her, Wan'er is naturally not afraid.

"It's okay if you don't."

Zhao Qing smiled, "Then come with me, I'll take you to a fun place."

"Not interested in."

Wan'er shook her head, "I still have something to do, please get out of the way."

"I know your swordsmanship is good, why don't you compete with my friends again?"

Zhao Qing moved away, and the four people behind him stood up.

"please."

The four showed their swords.

"By the way, let me remind you that my four friends are all second-rank strength."

Zhao Qing said with a smile: "Since you are so powerful, it shouldn't be a problem to fight four against one, right?"

"If you think it's not enough, there's me!"

The smile on Zhao Qing's face was even wider, "I am now a third-rank strength!"

"Bah! Shameless!"

Suddenly someone shouted in the crowd.

Wan'er turned her head and saw that it was the girl in white who had met several times.

This man has a bit of a chivalrous heart.

Wan'er smiled at the girl.

"that is!"

"How can you be so shameless!"

"How dare you fight more with less?"

"And the other party is just a little girl?"

Everyone followed suit and accused Zhao Qing and his group one after another.

"Shut up!"

Zhao Qing couldn't hold back anymore, and let out a violent drink.

"Stop making noises, what are you supposed to do, what are you doing here?"

"No!"

The girl in white was not afraid, and shouted at Zhao Qing: "I can't see you bullying people!"

"Ah, I know who he is!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd screamed.

"Who?"

"who is he?"

People around have inquired.

The man whispered: "His name is Zhao Qing, he is the second son of Lin'an City Lord!"

"what?"

"City Lord's Mansion?"

"impossible?"

Hearing about Zhao Qing's background, the voices of the onlookers became much quieter.

City Lord's Mansion?
They can't be bothered.

Especially on other people's land.

Let alone them, even that little girl might not be able to offend her.

The other party was obviously prepared.

Four second-rank strengths, plus an opponent with third-rank strength.

No matter how powerful this little girl is, she can't be her opponent.

Even if her brother is added, it won't work!

Alas, what a pity!
This little girl is going to die today.

"The City Lord's Mansion is amazing, isn't it?"

The girl in white was still not afraid, and asked, "So you can be lawless?"

"Liu Xinran, stop talking, we can't afford to offend you."

A few classmates persuaded the girl in white, afraid of getting into trouble.

"Hmph! What are you afraid of?"

Liu Xinran stared at Zhao Qing unconvinced.

Seeing his identity exposed, Zhao Qing's expression changed.

Although he has few scruples in doing things, if this matter gets out, he is afraid of future troubles.

(End of this chapter)