The myth of martial arts begins with the young master of the Demon Sect

Chapter 52 I Don't Like To Hear Those Words
The fighting between caravans and bandits became more and more intense.

Blood splattered, wailing and screaming continued, and one figure after another fell down, looking fierce and cruel.

There were also thieves who saw Lianchengyu appearing suddenly, they turned red-eyed, grinned grinningly, strode forward, and struck straight at Lianchengyu.

Lian Chengyu's expression was indifferent, when the weapons approached, his left hand suddenly stretched out, and lightly patted and lured the weapons of several bandits.

It seemed ordinary, but the thieves suddenly felt that the weapons in their hands were out of control, and lost their aim inexplicably, and went to the side, only to hear the sound of "呵呵", followed by a few urgent screams.

Lian Chengyu's body still didn't move, but the thieves had already collapsed, their chests were pierced with the weapons of each of their companions.

Their eyes bulged angrily, staring straight at Lian Chengyu, with a hint of doubt in their fear and despair, they couldn't guess what was going on before anyway, why they started killing each other.His lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but he could never say it.

"What a 'Rotating Karnataka', if you can practice to the level of proficiency, you will have an absolute advantage in group battles."

Lian Chengyu looked at her left hand, a smile formed on the corner of her mouth.

He is most satisfied with the "Turning Kung Fu" of the several martial arts he learned from the "Nine Lotus Manual".

"Who the hell are you!?"

On the other side, the leader of the caravan looked at the ferocious and terrifying bandits, and shouted heart-rendingly: "We can buy 'crossing flags', no matter how much money they have!"

He knew that bandits were mostly perfidious people, so even though he bought the "passing flag" along this road, he also spent a lot of money and hired many good guards as guards.I thought to myself that even if the bandits in Heishishizhai were really ruthless, they could still fight against them, and doing more was just to accompany some pensions.

But the elite guards he recruited were defeated and defeated in front of this group of thieves and thieves.

Now after a fierce battle, the guards died in sevens and eighty eights, leaving only the most central carriage that has not been taken away. The caravan members are all around the carriage, trembling and terrified.Looking at the rest of the guards, they are also in great danger. If they can't hold out for half a cup of tea, they may be slaughtered completely.

"Idiot, you are all dead, the goods are still ours." The bandit leader in black clothes grinned grinningly. His weapon was a black spear, which he held in his hand, and looked very important.

The caravan leader's eyes were red, and he shouted: "You are so unruly, the rest of the caravan would rather choose to detour and spend more money than take this road again. Let us go, I can send all the goods Hand it over, and never spread the matter.”

The leader of the thieves laughed and said, "Don't worry, I only do this deal once, and I still don't like this place."

The leader of the caravan despaired: "You guys... who are you guys!?"

"That's something you shouldn't know."

The leader of the thieves held the black spear made of fine iron in his hand, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are considered unlucky today. Since you met Lao Tzu, even if the sword master and sword master come, you can't save me!" you."

After finishing speaking, he turned the spear, and a sharp breath gushed out.

It seemed that he was going to take action himself to resolve this battle.

"Hey, I don't like hearing that."

At this moment, a cold and misty voice sounded.

This sound is extremely penetrating, even in a noisy battlefield, it is still clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

The leader of the bandits followed the sound and suddenly found a figure appeared at some point.

And when he saw this figure, for some reason, the bandit leader felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, making his fingers feel cold.

Before he had time to look at this figure carefully, the other party had already plundered towards the bandit leader like a bird.

choke!At the same time, a sword cry erupted from the air.The sword light pierced the sky, fierce as lightning, and as sharp as a dragon.

When a sword is struck, the sword's momentum is continuous, there is no unnecessary change, and there is no need for any change at all, but it is surprisingly fast, and each sword takes away the life of a bandit.Those bandits who have been fighting in the Northland all year round, and each of them has dozens of lives, are like scarecrows who have no power to resist in front of this sword.

Amidst the continuous screams, Lian Chengyu looked calm, killed three people in one step, and approached the leader of the bandits.

Although his swordsmanship is not as good as that of the saber, he has also learned the "Snow Lotus Sword Art" and other superb swordsmanship, and with his strong physique after three exercises, killing these bandits is as easy as eating and drinking.

"Damn it!" Seeing Lian Chengyu approaching, the bandit leader's expression darkened.

He didn't retreat, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, held a spear, and came to kill Lian Chengyu head-on.

when!But the moment the spear collided with the sword light, the leader of the bandits felt a surge of real power, and the spear could hardly be held.

Startled, he stomped his feet on the ground, spun around in the air, and with a flick of his wrist, he actually turned this power into his own use. The spear came fiercely towards Lianchengyu's chest, fierce and sharp, and was about to hit Liancheng. There was a hole in Yu's chest.

However, Lian Chengyu stepped on the lotus and easily dodged the shot.

Then the long sword was sent forward lightly, stabbing at the flaw of the spear at an inconceivable angle.

With a swipe of the sword light, blood spattered.

With a clatter, the spear fell to the ground.

There was a sword mark on the back of the bandit leader's hand, the blood was flying, and the bones were deep.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't dare to move, because the tip of the long sword was only a few feet away from his neck.

As long as Lian Chengyu's arm is sent forward, the leader of the bandits will be decapitated.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Lian Chengyu's tone was very flat.

"I have no grievances with you, why do you have to..." The bandit leader's expression changed slightly, but he remained calm.

"The village that was slaughtered by you has no grievances or enmity with you." Lian Chengyu's tone became cold, with a lingering chill that made the bandit leader tremble from the apex of his heart.

The bandit leader was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth suddenly, and glared at Lian Chengyu: "Do you know my identity, if you kill me, you will never step out of the Northern Land again? This is your burial place .”

Lian Chengyu looked the bandit leader up and down, and said, "I really can't see what amazing status a person like you would have."

"I am the envoy of the four envoys of 'Thunder on the Ground' under the chief seat of the Red Fire Fort's lobby." The bandit leader raised his head, as if he was proud of his identity: "My master is now temporarily living in the Black Stone Village, if you kill Once my master finds out about me..."

It turned out to be someone from Red Fire Castle... Lian Chengyu's many questions were answered.

(End of this chapter)