Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

ten minutes later.

Lin Shuguang met Li Yihai, the target person. The little old man was wearing a Tang suit and carrying a small medicine box. He was in high spirits and had a steady gait.

It seems that he also knows what he is about to face. He has no opinion on the arrangements of Coach Huang and the others.

This time, the Jin family arranged three identical convoys with three routes, just to confuse the enemy's sight.

Lin Shuguang followed Wei Sheng, the old birds from the quicksand hunting group, and protected the real Li Yihai.

However, he was still arranged by Wei Sheng to the edge, which was no different from logistics.

The meaning of sending is obvious: just earn your little money with peace of mind, and don't come to affect our work.

Lin Shuguang knew that he was being despised, but he actually understood in his heart that Wei Sheng and the others were veterans from a regular hunting group, experienced and experienced, and they distrusted and looked down on him for the grassroots who joined halfway.

At the moment of the task, he is clear about which one is more important and which one is more important, and he is happy to appear in the team like a transparent person.

Most of the itinerary has been gone, and when everyone has passed this mission without any danger, fate has come to a big reversal.

Passing through Qiushan Pass, suddenly many black cloth-ridden killers jumped out in all directions.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Someone at the front of the convoy shouted loudly, and a jet-black arrow was shot directly through the throat as soon as they finished speaking.

A large number of arrow feathers flooded the sky and covered the sky.

After the panic on the team's side, they also started to fight back.

The melee equipment is used to guard the first line of defense and never let the opponent come in.

As the blood was splattered, the sound of fighting suddenly erupted, and the tires of the cars were shot, making a deafening explosion, and the body shook violently.

The other party also has elemental envoys, and it is obviously not a rational choice to stay in the car.

The Quicksand members of Wei Sheng looked calm, and seemed to be used to this kind of small scene.

They quickly got out of the car with Li Yihai, and the group made a gesture to retreat from the side road.

When they retreated, they didn't even notice that Lin Shuguang had been missed.

Lin Shuguang didn't care either. His eyes were locked on Li Yihai early on. No matter where the little old man went, he knew where he was going and could be there at any time.

Looking around, Lin Shuguang walked in this fight calmly, his calm appearance seemed out of tune with the surrounding colleagues who were roaring and fighting.

The people around him have long been red-eyed, and no one has noticed him at all.

Lin Shuguang didn't even summon the slaying sword. Several killers with short eyes just rushed in front of him, and he crushed his throat and threw them on the ground.

Looking around, he stared at the killers who were constantly breaking through the defense line.

He licked his lips, grabbed the big knife, and rushed forward arrogantly.

Start killing the Quartet!

...

"The situation is not very good!"

During the escort, Fatty always paid attention to the battle situation behind him. Seeing that one or two lines of defense were constantly being broken through, he was in a heavy heart.

But suddenly his face froze.

At the end of the field of vision, there is a person who looks like a giant humanoid.

Whenever he passed by, all the killers seemed to be hit by a huge force, and they were knocked out one by one, blood flowing into rivers.

Under the violent sword light, there is absolutely no one living in the surrounding five meters!

"! When did such a fierce man appear in our team?"

Due to the distance, Fatty couldn't see the appearance of the other party very well for a while. If it wasn't for the killers wrapped in black cloth, he really thought it was some kind of terrifying existence sent by the enemy.

Rao is so, knowing that there are such fierce people hiding in his team, he can't help but tremble.

Looking back at Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng also raised his brows and glanced at it. It seemed that the figure was familiar, but he didn't think much about it.

The task is urgent now!

"He is buying us time, don't waste his good intentions, hurry up and send the target out!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Fatty couldn't help but looked back. In a blink of an eye, most of the killer was dead, and the large troops on their side also seized the opportunity to come back.

After a while, the team of seven or eight people grew to thirty or fifty people.

Lin Shuguang did not appear here, but no one cared about it.

Wei Sheng re-determined his route. Seeing that the killer was about to be destroyed, he quickly moved with the gradually assembled team.

Come to think of it, the task will be completed soon.

Can't wait for Wei Sheng to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly a chill rose from the bottom of my heart.

Lifting his head, his face suddenly changed.

He hurriedly shouted: "Disperse! All disperse!"

spread?

Why?

Some people reacted quickly, hurriedly dodged, and saved their lives.

Because at this moment, a figure swooped down from the air with the momentum of thunder, clenched a long knife in both hands, and slashed down.

Those who were still hesitating in place didn't even have time to react, and were chopped into meat sauce on the spot.

"Boom!!!"

When the person came to the ground, countless gravels on the ground exploded.

The large blood fog slammed on the ground like a shower.

The shower stopped, and the whole street was silent for a while.

Looking at the huge figure of more than two meters not far away and the explosive bronze-colored muscles on his body, many people swallowed subconsciously.

"Yes, it's him!"

The fat man shuddered when he saw who was coming.

Wei Sheng and the people beside Quicksand all looked at him, staring at him: "Do you know him?"

Fatty regained his senses, and said nervously: "His name is Wuming! I met him three years ago during the martial arts apprentice assessment. I've never seen anyone alive and reappearing."

Recalling the scene where Wuming appeared just now, many people felt a chill in their hearts.

On the other hand, the dagger man couldn't help but disdain: "That's because he didn't meet me!"

Fatty looked at him and said word by word, "Do you know how the little spear god died? Wuming only used a knife! Do you think you are stronger than the little spear god?"

With a swipe, the face of the dagger man also turned white, and he lost his voice in horror: "The little spear god, the little spear god was killed by him!!!"

The fat man didn't say a word, the meaning was self-evident.

At this moment, everyone in the Quicksand Hunting Group was shocked.

Even their captain Wei Sheng was no match for the Little Spear God, but now what they had to face was the terrifying existence that slashed the Little Spear God with one knife.

How to fight this?

Suddenly, Wuming on the opposite side has moved.

The huge force is like a cannonball launch, and every time you take a step, a sunken footprint will appear on the ground.

The long knife in his hand burst out with endless chills.

Swish like a wolf entering a flock.

The bodyguards did not have the strength to fight at all, and the entire guard force quickly lost nearly half of its personnel.

Seeing the fast approaching...

Wei Sheng felt powerless for the first time.

With a pale face, he looked at Li Yihai, and the little old man seemed to be frightened, standing there motionless.

"Captain, give up the mission, this is definitely impossible to beat!" The fat man pulled Wei Sheng and panicked.

Other members have also given birth to a strong retreat.

In the face of absolute strength, they do not want to die in vain.

Wei Sheng had a gloomy face.

If he chooses to escape, not to mention that he will be ruined in the future, even the Quicksand Hunting Group will be implicated.

"Don't panic, I'm thinking of a way! We—"

Before he finished speaking, a whistling sound of a figure rushing past suddenly erupted.

The wind is blowing, and the momentum is mighty.

The figure was holding a divine sword, like a demon.

Bravely cut off!