Dark Fairy

Chapter 6
Bai Lang is just a ninth-grade warrior. At best, he is just an entry-level warrior who knows some martial arts and has some sense of Qi in his body.It was enough to deal with ordinary people, but if he had to go two levels higher to fight against a seventh-level warrior, it would simply cost him his life.

However, in a hurry, Bailang no longer had any room to react. In the short distance of more than eight feet, the opponent could be said to have arrived in an instant. When he blew the brass whistle and blocked the way with the horizontal knife, he could no longer move away. .

"court death!"

Facing the old man rushing towards him with murderous eyes and murderous intent, Bailang found for the first time in his life that his heart could be so calm, it seemed that everything around him was far away from him, and the only thing left was himself and the knife facing him. The dagger stabbed at his neck.

There are a total of four defensive postures in "Ten Tiger Sword Movements". Now these four familiar sword moves have completely occupied Bailang's consciousness and body. He instantly used the third posture, then switched to the fourth posture, and finally used them all at the same time. The eighth and ninth forms.Regardless of the connection between moves, the fish chopping knife in his hand that is not suitable for fighting, and even the pace of his feet, they are all pushed to the limit of Bailang's current knife moves, and even vaguely beyond this limit. A little transcendence.

Moreover, Bai Lang's whole body's energy was stimulated to the extreme with the sword moves, so that the fish chopping knife looked extremely sharp in Bai Lang's hands, and it actually made a whirring sound like breaking through the air!

At the same time, a prompt from the attribute panel flashed by, and Bailang, who was trapped in a life-and-death struggle, ignored it.

"when!"

"Stab!"

But the gap in strength is the gap in strength. Even if Bailang has reached his strongest state at this time and everything is brought into play by him with extraordinary perfection, it is not so easy for a seventh-level warrior to be resisted by leapfrogging.

The dagger's straight stab was parried away by the fish-chopping knife in Bailang's hand, and then the dagger slid down, cutting towards Bailang's ribs in different moves, and was forced back by the fish-chopping knife.Finally, with a final swipe of the dagger, he lightly tapped the side of the fish-chopping knife, slanted upwards and reversed, the move was vicious and treacherous, no matter how difficult it was for Bailang to resist, a cut nearly a foot long was drawn directly from his chest to the position of the right collarbone, piercing the skin A full inch!
But even so, when the dagger pierced Bailang's left eye with the next blow, he was lifted up by the fish-chopping knife to defuse it. Resistance bought himself time to survive.

A hand full of laceration scars on the back of the hand suddenly appeared, pinching the dagger with three fingers precisely, preventing it from moving.At the same time, the other hand slapped the old man's lower abdomen, and pushed him out like a ball for a full two feet. He hit the ground twice and was finally stepped on and captured by several waist knives who just came over after hearing the news.In fact, at this time, the old man only knew how to vomit blood, and couldn't pull up any strength.

Seeing the dagger less than half a foot away from his left ear being slowly removed, Bailang finally broke away from the miraculous state of high concentration just now.The line of sight regained, and the target was an unfamiliar face.

"Boy, you have a good understanding. Such a rudimentary sword technique can allow you to use such power. It's rare! It's just a pity, a pity." The man spoke with eyes full of approval but also unconcealed regret. , and then shook his head.

Only then did Bai Lang feel the severe pain from his chest to the wound on his collarbone, and he was caught off guard and cried out "ouch".Afterwards, the street wanderers and waist knives who gathered around rushed to treat Bailang's wounds.

A brown ointment was applied to the wound to stop the bleeding.Later, I have to go to the medical hall of the knife hall to receive medical treatment.

But before leaving, the stranger who had rescued Bai Lang suddenly stopped the stretcher carrying Bai Lang.

No one dared to object to this, because this person not only had a blood-red sign hanging on his waist, but also had a relief of a blood wolf with its teeth and claws on it more than others.The status among these red brands must be unusual.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"The younger one is called Bailang."

Just such a simple conversation made Bailang endure the pain and feel strange in his heart.Especially the smile the other party looked at him seemed to have more inexplicable meaning than when he saved him before.

But the people around him were not surprised.After all, Bai Lang's performance just now was astonishing, and it's not unusual for the blood guards in the state capital to want to remember Bai Lang's name.

Soon Bailang was carried to the knife hall's medical hall in increasingly severe pain.

Speaking of which, this is Bailang's first time at the Medical Hall.The first feeling is that it seems to be a bit colder here than outside.And there was no special expression on the doctor's face.The appearance of someone who is used to doing official business.

Although Bailang suffered this kind of injury for the first time, he had seen it quite a few times.In other places, if ordinary people have this kind of injury, a bad one can kill them.Bleeding is one aspect, and the follow-up inflammation of the wound is the most terrible thing.But in the knife shop, this kind of injury is collectively referred to as "skin trauma", which means that it cannot die and is easy to treat.

Clean, suture, apply medicine, and bandage.One set made Bai Lang faint twice.The main thing was that there was no pain-relieving medicinal soup, and the doctor said, "This injury can only be overcome with patience," so I suffered a lot.

"Take the medicine on time after returning home, and change the medicine every three days. Don't fight with others, or you will suffer from the rupture of the wound. Do you understand?"

"Understood. Thank you Dr. Li!" Even though he was tortured enough, after the wound was treated, Bailang was able to walk on his own, without sweating in pain when he moved like before.I still have to thank the doctor who has a cold face in front of me.

After experiencing it personally, Bai Lang now understood why everyone in the knife hall was kind and friendly to the people in the medical hall.It doesn't matter if you are not kind.

When Bailang came out of the medical hall, he met the red sword master "Brother Xun" who was previously stationed in the East Market.

"Is the injury okay?"

"It's okay. Thank you brother Xun for your concern." Bailang called "brother" when he saw those who were older than him.This is also the rule of the knife shop.There are no brothers and sisters here, only strict status levels.

Of course, it can also be called "sword master".But it seems raw.Usually people outside the knife shop would shout like this.

"Brother Xun" is Li Xun, an old-school red sword master in the sword shop.He is kind, especially to the people below, so he has a good reputation among the waist knives and street wanderers below.

Li Xun patted Bailang's arm lightly, and said with a smile, "The old man who hurt you is called Zhou Fan, and he is a well-known rat smuggler in Jiangjing. This time, a bag full of big-bellied fish The yellow wax! He also caught the next family he was about to run away. After handing it over to the yamen, we have completed the report for the past half year. And the yellow wax knife restaurant that has been deducted can be divided into part. It can be called double Harvest!
Your boy has made a meritorious deed this time.Go back to recuperate first, and the benefits will definitely come to you later. "

Before leaving, Li Xun also brought two fresh turtle fish to Bailang, saying that he asked Bailang to take them back to make soup for nourishment, and the wound healed faster after eating well.
(End of this chapter)