The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 725 Raiders

He has a thin body, much taller than Chu Qing, has a bad smell, and has the weirdest fingers that Chu Qing has ever seen. The shape of the hand bones under the skin is very exaggerated, much longer than ordinary people's fingers. He holds a sword in his right hand, but he doesn't know where the scabbard is. "Why did you attack the sentry of the palace family? What is your purpose and what are you going to do?" the boy continued to question.

"We're talking about life." The assailant replied. As soon as he spoke, Chu Qing realized that he didn't have a northern accent, and saw that the man stuck out his left hand, like an orator. "It's not polite hospitality to hold a gun to my face, so I destroyed their weapons, and you told me to drop your sword."

Chu Qing stepped back abruptly, because the man threw the sword and stabbed it firmly into the ground where Chu Qing's instep was just now.

"As you wish." The assailant smiled evilly. His long, oily hair seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and it was twisted together messily, and some dirt had gathered under his nails.Chu Qing's heart was beating wildly, and his instinct told himself that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just a passing traveler, and I've also seen the enthusiasm of the men from the Northland." Chu Qing was startled when Nu Lan pulled out his long sword from the ground, roared, and swung his sword at the attacker.

The thin man retreated calmly and passed by Nu Lan. He raised his right wrist and held up Nu Lan's sword-wielding hand. The strangely slender fingers slid across the sentinel's half arm and hit Nu Lan's rib. The strong force that came from nowhere knocked down the wounded sentinel with his sword.

"I have never set foot in the Northland before. I took a boat and landed at Qunniao Port, and visited your family's ancient city. On the way to Jinmen, uncrafted natural scenery can be seen everywhere. Do you know, Rain Curtain Mountain The ice and snow over there haven't melted yet."

With a bang, Chu Qing kicked back the sword thrown by the thin man earlier, and the man's attitude of talking eloquently regardless of the situation made the young man very angry.

"Chu Qing! You are not a warrior, let alone a guard, and you are definitely not his opponent...Go, go call Sheng Feixing, and bring the Musketeers..."

Chu Qing ignored the watchman's advice. He could feel that this person was not kind. Even if he wanted to return to the city to report, the other party might not let him leave.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nulan." Xiyu pulled out the sheath, the young man held the sword in his left hand, and stroked the feather decoration on the sword grid with his right hand, "Let me meet him."

In an instant, the young man assumed a stance, which corresponded to the first "Hatsune" of the swordsmanship "Yueren Eight Styles" taught to him by Shigonghu. He raised his long sword and prepared to fight.With the help of the speed of the charge, Chu Qing leaned forward and slashed at the attacker's upper body from right to left. After one slash, before the attacker could make adjustments, the continuous swirling of the fast sword had already forced him back.

Nu Lan, the watchman at the side, couldn't close his mouth in surprise. Chu Qing squinted at his expression. The other party probably always thought that he was a handyman doing rough work.The young man bent his knees slightly and withdrew his slash. Just when the attacker seemed to have received a signal to counterattack, Xiyu's sword edge swept across his lower body. The man was also a master of swords. He quickly deflected the deadly lower attack with his long sword. , but the young man once again relied on the power of the sweep—the essence of the first form "Hatsune", flipped his body over, jumped high above the attacker's head, raised his long sword, and slashed head-on like the ending of "Hatsune"!
(End of this chapter)