The full-level boss is going to escape the famine

Chapter 139 What kind of weapon is this?
"Miss Qin!"

Lu Zhiyong hurriedly said, "Brothers, fight to the death, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that his words were inappropriate, and subconsciously looked at Taisun.

Taisun's face flickered in the firelight, his lips were tightly pressed, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"war!"

He burst out a word from his teeth, as if filled with endless sadness.

Lu Zhiyong's eyes lit up suddenly, but quickly dimmed, revealing a great deal of sadness.

"Hahahaha-"

The leading man raised his head and laughed, "Just because you are old, weak, sick and disabled? You still want to fight, hey, are you going to laugh at me to death!"

Qin Zhi said lightly:

"If you want to fight, line up first, and wait until I finish."

Her expression was so calm that it gave people an illusion, as if what was about to start was not a life-and-death battle, but just a competitive trick among friends.

But inexplicably, her words shocked everyone present, as if listening to a military order, they subconsciously obeyed.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Qin Zhi's face, and smiled frivolously, "I didn't expect this little lady to be so impatient? Huh? Hahahaha, come here, if that's the case, I will satisfy you!"

Everyone burst into laughter again, mixed with many unbearable words.

"Bring the knife."

Qin Zhi turned a deaf ear and said coldly.

Lu Tianhe moved when he heard the sound, and pulled out a long knife from under the carriage.

The knife was two or three feet long, and the blade alone was more than eight or ninety centimeters in length. The back of the knife was about an inch thick, but the edge seemed dull and dull.

Although this knife looks bigger than ordinary knives, it is as light as a bamboo knife in Lu Tianhe's hand, but only Qin Zhi and Lu Tianhe know how heavy this knife is.

"That's it?"

Seeing the knife, the bandit leader couldn't help but sneered, "Why, do you want to scare people with this big knife?"

He especially emphasized the word "big", obviously mocking Qin Zhi's saber, the big one is too big, but it looks like there is no bright spot, in his opinion, it is no different from a piece of scrap iron.

Qin Zhi had no expression on her face, she didn't move after receiving the knife, as if she was waiting for something.

Lu Tianhe turned around again, went around to the other side of the carriage, fiddled with it, and pulled out a wrist-thick metal pole that was more than one meter long, walked quickly towards Qin Zhi, and handed it to her.

Everyone couldn't help but restrain their expressions, what kind of weapon is this?
Qin Zhi still had no expression on her face, and unhurriedly twisted the metal pole to the handle of the long knife.

Her knife can actually be spliced?
Qin Zhi's long knife, after being screwed on the pole, has become a long-handled big knife. At this moment, the knife is not as black as before, and the appearance is not amazing. The increase in the long handle is not only the length of the blade, it is simply Let the knife change its face, superimposing a layer of fierce deterrence.

"Hmph, Banmen gets an axe!"

The bandit leader spat disdainfully, "Bring me my gun!"

Immediately, someone stepped aside from the crowd, and four strong men lined up, carrying a long gun on their shoulders. The tip of the gun was bright, and the barrel was black, which was clearly made of solid metal.

The hearts of Lu Zhiyong and the others sank. They were lucky before, but when they saw this gun, they felt pain in their hearts. No matter how you say this gun, it weighs at least a hundred catties. How could it be an ordinary person?

It seems that this time, everyone is afraid to confess here!

Qin Zhi still didn't panic, as if she didn't see the spear at all.

And Lu Tianhe didn't even look at it, and ran to the carriage again.

"Is there any more?"

Someone muttered.

At this moment, the broadsword in Qin Zhi's hand was already almost six feet long, which was already longer than her head. If it were replaced by a modern unit, it would be no less than two meters long.

But when Lu Tianhe ran over again, he really had another metal pole in his hand, which was still about one meter long.

"Tsk tsk!"

……

Among the crowd of onlookers, tongue-tapping sounds kept ringing out.

Then add a section of the handle to it, the knife must be a foot long, right?

Although there are also long spears and the like in this weapon, those are mainly light and agile, mainly for spying, but the big sword is different, the main weapon is a heavy player.

It was already very heavy before this, and if it goes up for another section, it must be two hundred catties?
Could it be that the handle of the knife is hollow?
That's not going to work, if it's hollow, wouldn't it just snap off with that blow?

The bandit leader felt a little uneasy in his heart.

And Qin Zhi was still not in a hurry, took the pole from Lu Tianhe's hand, and started to assemble it steadily again.

When she finished screwing the pole, the big knife in her hand was almost three meters long.

Among the Huofeng sect members, many people have calmed down.

At this time, Qin Zhi held the knife in both hands, but during the assembly process, the knife was suspended in the air and did not touch the ground.

With such a long sword, even if the handle is hollow, the body of the sword cannot be hollow. With this length, even if the handle is held with both hands, it is difficult for the sword not to be dragged to the ground. No, even if it is only held with a light bamboo The rod, at this length, would also easily touch the ground.

Qin Zhi's hand, on the other hand, held the knife steadily throughout the whole process, without shaking it a bit.

The bandit leader is a Lianjiazi, and he is not a half bottle of water. Naturally, he knows this well, and his uneasiness has expanded a little bit.

However, such a long knife must be extremely heavy. Even if Qin Zhi is a woman who is really born with supernatural powers and can lift it, it is not easy to use it against the enemy, and it can even be said to be wishful thinking.

Regarding this point, not only the bandit leader wanted it alone, but also many other people who could think of it.

As a result, the atmosphere on the field began to become a little weird.

Most of the people were watching the excitement, thinking that Qin Zhi's blood would soon be spattered on the spot, but there were still many people with extremely complicated emotions, they were looking forward to it, but also apprehensive.

I want to witness a miracle happen, but feel that it is absolutely impossible.

Lu Tianhe was also a little uneasy, and when he wanted to speak, he heard Qin Zhi say:
"Step aside."

She didn't know whether she said this to Lu Tianhe or to the onlookers, but the people who heard this couldn't help but backed up a few steps, so that the people on the periphery of the crowd were squeezed to the ground. Arrived, all yelled.

But at this moment, Qin Zhi moved.

The bandit leader was riding a horse, and his weapon was extremely long, condescending. Standing in front of his horse's head, Qin Zhi seemed like a child, vulnerable to a single blow.

However, Qin Zhi moved. She held the saber with both hands and lifted it lightly. She just changed the direction of the saber, with the tip of the saber facing to the right and lying in front of her body.

The crowd of onlookers took a few steps back, some of them were timid standing in front of them, their feet seemed to be not their own, their feet were as soft as noodles, and they almost collapsed on the ground immediately.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhi's left hand suddenly let go, and his right hand swung the broadsword around his head, then turned the broadsword in another direction.

The bandit leader only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if a knife had flashed by, but his eyes flickered and fell straight down.

How can you ride a horse well and then fall to the ground?

The bandit leader's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked down.

(End of this chapter)