Peerless Pirates

Following Luan's words, except for the seven or eight assassins who stayed in the doorway, the others dispersed and looked for a way to climb out of the wall. Read the full version of the Rogue Rules. [: Text first published

Song Zheng was secretly anxious. He thought that seeing through the enemy's trick and blocking the gate would reduce the pressure on Lang Bochuan. Unexpectedly, Luan would divide his troops. If these assassins were to surround him, Lang Bochuan would definitely be in trouble.

Without further ado, Song Zheng also became fierce, "Zhang Chong, leave this to me! When you get to the wall, anyone who crosses over the wall will be killed without mercy!" With that, another sneak attack was knocked away with a bang!

Li Jian. Song Zheng understood that without his own care, Zhang Chong would not be able to guard the gate alone. At the moment, he had no choice but to let Zhang Chong kill the assassins who jumped over the wall, while he used all his strength to block the gate.

Zhang Chong also knew the current situation and hurriedly retreated, allowing Song Zheng to step forward. He stepped aside, hurriedly cut off his sleeves and wrapped them around the bleeding spot on his waist.

Coincidentally, the first assassin who climbed over the wall had just jumped off the wall. Zhang Chong roared and rushed forward, and the steel knife fell off the head.

Song Zheng's skills were most suitable for sneak attacks and roaming fights, but at this time, he was not allowed to choose. A strong man with a beard took advantage of Song Zheng's thin body, brandishing a broadsword, and vigorously chopped down the stick of the Coiling Dragon Sword Staff from the upper left to the lower right.

He quickly caught up with his opponent's blade, used the force to move to his side, and the sword missed the target. Before the strong man could stop the sword, the tip of the Panlong Sword Stick had already penetrated the big man's right eye, straight into his brain.

Before Song Zheng could pull out the sword tip, the two steel knives on both sides of the strong man had already arrived and were thrust into Song Zheng's ribs. When Song Zheng stepped aside, the strong man let out a shrill roar of pain and threw away the sword.

He went to cover his eyes. Song Zheng pushed hard against the opponent with his shoulder, sweating profusely and leaning back, knocking down the two assassins who were attacking behind him, and pulled out the sword, stick and iron bolt.

Song Zheng acted so quickly. He took a step forward and stepped on the lower abdomen of the strong man with beard. At the same time, he waved his sword and stick, and quickly hit the two assassins who were knocked down. The two men dropped their swords like the strong man.

However, what they covered was not their eyes, but their throats. No matter how hard they covered their necks, the blood from their throats still gurgled out through their fingers.

In the blink of an eye, three assassins died. Song Zheng's ferocity shocked the other four assassins at the door. Song Zheng did not give them a chance to react. He stepped forward again and bumped into the two assassins behind him. Before the other party could wave,

Knife, Song Zheng's sword stick struck hard from both ends to the left and right.

The end of the sword stick was inserted into the mouth of an assassin on the left. The assassin was so frightened that he opened his mouth. Unexpectedly, Song Zheng's sword stick was stuffed directly into his mouth. Because Song Zheng used great force, the assassin

His neck stretched out, and the throat at the back of his mouth had been smashed by the end of the stick.

At the same time, the tip of the sword stick was pierced under the ear of the assassin on the right, and inserted directly into the brain cavity through the ear canal.

Song Zheng knew that he could not delay at this time and must aim for maximum damage, so he struck mercilessly, focusing on the neck and head, the places where he must be killed. If he hit the chest and abdomen, not only would the sword and stick not move smoothly, but it would also not be fatal with one blow.

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The five assassins didn't even have a chance to come into contact with Song Zheng, so they died. The remaining two assassins no longer had the courage to kill Song Zheng, so they couldn't help but take two steps back in a panic, with their steel knives dancing wildly in front of them, not wanting to be hurt.

People just want to protect themselves.

Song Zheng held a sword stick in one hand, the sword tip and stick tip were dripping with blood. He didn't pay attention to the wildly dancing sword shadow in front of him, and looked fiercely at Luan, who was still standing in front of the steps.

Luan's face was frosty, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, and he stared at Song Zheng coldly, with a somewhat incredulous look on his face. The last time Luan saw Song Zheng take action was four years ago. At that time, Song Zheng was very flexible.

He was changeable and his kung fu was not outstanding. Four years later, the young man had lost his youthfulness, and his kung fu was even different, and he was extremely fierce.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Luan asked in a deep voice, but the arrow was still pointed at Song Zheng.

Song Zheng's lips curled up, "You want to know? Then let me tell you!"

Just as he said that, Song Zheng took action. Luan Yi released the sharp arrow without hesitation, and then quickly pulled out another and put it on the bow. The sharp arrow arrived instantly, but Song Zheng came towards him.

At this time, the two assassins in front of him were still wielding their swords rapidly. The sword end of the Panlong Sword Stick was inserted into the shadow of the knife on the right side. As soon as the sword stopped, the end of the stick hit the assassin's temple like a whip.

The assassin tilted his head and stood in front of Song Zheng. Just as Luan's arrow penetrated the back of his head, the black sword head emerged from the tip of his mouth and nose. The huge momentum made the assassin move towards Song Zheng.

Hit.

Before Luan's second arrow could hit, Song Zheng held the sword stick in one hand and grabbed the assassin's collar with the other, and rushed towards Luan. As for the other assassin, he was already scared to stay away.

open.

From the gate to the palace gate, there is a distance of nearly twenty feet. For an archer like Luan, the lethality of the arrow is very shocking. Song Zheng was not sure that he could rush through intact, so he could only use the assassin's body as a weapon.

Use it as a shield in order to rush closer and make the opponent's bow and arrow useless.

Luan Leng snorted, and the arrow flew away. This time, he still shot at the back of the corpse's neck. However, although Luan's archery skills were high, he was not as good as Zu Jie, and could not achieve the effect of a chain of arrows. This shot

The arrow stuck closely to the first arrow and came out from the tip of the nose and mouth. However, the arrow was so powerful that Song Zheng's body could not help but stagnate.

After two consecutive arrows, the head of the assassin's corpse was almost split open, looking extremely terrifying. But he didn't care about it anymore, gritted his teeth, and charged forward again.

At this time, there were only a few assassins in the courtyard, and most of them had already climbed over the wall. Song Zheng couldn't help but worry about Zhang Chong outside the courtyard. With Zhang Chong's ability, it was obvious that he could not deal with so many assassins. Song Zheng only hoped that he could achieve results in a short time.

Luan, free up your hands to help outside the hospital.

Another arrow flew forward, and Song Zheng and Luan were already seven or eight feet closer to each other. The arrow was even more powerful. With just one arrow, the head of the corpse in front of Song Zheng was completely exploded, and the two arrows on his head flew away together.

He came out, but Song Zheng ducked to avoid it. However, the red and white things in his mind were all over Song Zheng.

Song Zheng didn't care about this anymore. He just hoped that Luan could escape. In this case, the arrows in his hand would not be effective. Song Zheng firmly believed that with his own speed, he would be able to catch up with Luan and force him to fight.

Luan obviously knew this, but he was not afraid and accelerated his shooting speed. Arrows were shot out quickly, causing Song Zheng to slow down from time to time.

After more than a dozen arrows, Song Zheng finally advanced to a distance of more than ten feet away from Luan. At this time, his left hand holding the corpse was sore. As for the human shield, it had turned into a headless corpse with sharp arrows stuck in its back.

The scattered pieces of meat, dripping blood, and the smell of blood filled the entire Taoist temple.

The fighting outside the Taoist temple entered a fever pitch. The sound of swords clashing, the roars of the wounded, and the whimpering wind resounded throughout the night sky. Suddenly, another "ah" sound came from outside, and Song Zheng heard that it was

Zhang Chong's voice had obviously been hit by a knife.

Song Zheng couldn't help but become anxious, and there was no time to delay. Taking advantage of the gap between Luan's arrows, Song Zheng took a step forward. The Coiling Dragon Sword Stick in his right hand shook and retracted to his body. Then, he bent down to grab it.

He grabbed the two feet of the corpse, roared, swung it up and threw it forward violently.

Luan shot out the last arrow in the quiver and headed towards the headless corpse. Since the distance was very close, the huge penetration force caused the tattered headless corpse to explode in mid-air. The pieces of meat were scattered everywhere.

Scattered, a rain of blood splashed.

Before the blood rain fell to the ground, Song Zheng had already stepped out and rushed towards Luan with blood all over his body. Luan swung the bow in front of Song Zheng, touched his waist with his left hand, and the full-moon scimitar flashed with bright silver light.

Empty birth.

With a "pop" sound, Song Zheng had just knocked the bow away, and the scimitar struck at the middle door, as fast as thunder. Song Zheng was startled, and he pulled the sword stick to both ends without hesitation. A spark flashed past,

The blade hit the iron chain in the middle of the sword stick. The force was so strong that Song Zheng couldn't help but take a step back. The scimitar hit the iron chain and hit Song Zheng's chest. Thanks to the iron chain being made of extremely hard silver steel,

It was not broken by Luan.

Experts will know if there is a problem as soon as they make a move. Four years ago, Song Zheng fought against Luan, and their kung fu was about the same. In the past few years, Song Zheng's kung fu has improved greatly, and Luan has not been idle either. At least he is stronger than four years ago.

Much more.

Luan's wrist cut downwards with more force, hoping to use the full moon shape of the weapon to cut open Song Zheng's chest and abdomen. Song Zheng used the force to press down, and the iron chain slid along the scimitar, directly to the opponent's wrist, and at the same time, his body was half in the air.

Retreat until Luan's strength is exhausted. Both parties have descended the steps and reached the level ground.

The scimitar was between Song Zheng's legs, almost cutting to the ground, and Luan's body was also pushed forward. The opportunity was not to be missed. Song Zheng always relied on more than just weapons when fighting. His body leaned forward, and his forehead was fiercely pressed.

It hit Luan's eyebrow.

The two of them took two steps back at the same time. Song Zheng was feeling better, but Luan staggered and sat down on the steps, blood stains gushing out from between his eyebrows. Although the brow bones were hard, how could they compare with his forehead? Luan was immediately frustrated and confused.

Song Zheng paused for a moment, then stepped forward again. This time, he grabbed the tip of the sword stick and struck it hard on Luan's head.

Although Luan's mind was groggy, his reaction was not slow. He held the scimitar sideways, held it above his head with all his strength, and hit the iron chain in the middle of the sword stick again. Unexpectedly, Song Zheng's sword stick was taken from the Panlong Stick, which is like a double sword.

It was like a stick. Although the iron chain was held up, the end of the stick was swept down and hit Luan's left shoulder next to his ear.

Luan cried out in pain and hurriedly turned to one side, avoiding Song Zheng's sweeping blow.

Before Luan could get up, Song Zheng's sword stick had been switched to his left hand, and like a long dragon, the sword tip flew toward him. Luan wanted to turn over to avoid it, but it took him one night, and his left upper arm had already been stabbed by the sword stick. Fortunately, the sword stick was not

A long spear, otherwise Luan's side will be penetrated.

Song Zheng took advantage of the opponent's unfamiliarity with swords and sticks and gained the upper hand. He did not give the opponent any chance to breathe, and attacked Luan like a storm. Luan continued to roll on the ground until he reached a pine tree, and Fang used his strength to stand up.

At this time, Luan's back, lower abdomen, and thighs each had a blood hole. Although the penetration was not deep, the blood was gurgling. His ribs were also struck by Song Zheng, breaking two ribs. This was also his case.

His quick reaction allowed him to avoid the fatal spot. Otherwise, he would have been killed by Song Zheng's sword and stick.

Even so, Luan still leaned against the big tree, held up his scimitar, and glared fiercely at Song Zheng.

At this moment, Lang Bochuan's scream came from outside the courtyard. Song Zheng paused briefly and said, "Save your life so that you can kill the gold thief one day." After saying that, he immediately turned around and rushed out of the gate.

Seeing Song Zheng's figure disappearing from the gate, Luan sat on the ground dejectedly like a deflated ball.

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