C20 herbaceous hero
Long Tianyu looked around at the crowd. In the middle of a group of hoodlums, there was a middle-aged man with a broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a straight nose, and a cold glint in his eyes. He was dressed in a long robe with the sleeves rolled up to his arms.
One of the burly man said, "Brother Yong, I only knew he had three heads and six arms, but it turns out he is just a little brat that has yet to dry. I'm afraid he may not be able to take a full force punch from me."
Xiao Xiang sat on the back of a horse, and he noticed that there were many people on the other side and they were obviously the accomplices of that vicious person. He couldn't help but get worried and said with a pale face, "Big Brother Yu, let's switch roads and don't lower ourselves to the same level as them!"
"I'm afraid, little lady. If you don't come to our side, we brothers will take turns to serve you ?" "Ha ?" When one of them finished his sentence, more than a dozen of them burst into laughter.
Long Tianyu turned around and looked at Xiao Xiang, and laughed: "Don't worry Miss, with the Flower Protector here, we won't let anyone hurt Miss!"
Xiao Xiang was anxious in his heart and blurted out. "I ?" He ? It's because I'm worried about you! "
Long Tianyu shrugged his shoulders and laughed: "Don't worry Miss, that group is just a motley crowd. He turned around boldly and said while rubbing his fists, "Is it a duel or a gang fight?"
The tall and sturdy man surnamed Fan was infuriated by these words, and his voice was like thunder. He gave a loud shout, and with a stride, he sent an iron fist flying towards the youth's nose.
Long Tianyu stood unmoving, like a deep pavilion standing tall, he secretly channeled his strength, causing the force and direction of his attack to be extremely precise, he suddenly took action, like an iron hoop, he grabbed onto the opponent's fist and tightly clenched!
Just a moment ago, he had punched out with his fist that could topple mountains and overturn the seas. Suddenly, he saw that the opponent had reached out to take a deep breath, but had completely removed the force from his hand, followed by waves of heart-wrenching pain that entered his nerves.
Long Tianyu pushed his fist forward, releasing the force of the kick, which flew straight towards Fan Kuai's abdomen and kicked him a few steps back, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.
A middle aged man ran forward and supported Fan Kuai, and asked: "You're not hurt, right?"
Fan Kuai endured the pain and shouted out, "Be careful, Brother Xiahou, this brat is very nimble!"
The man nodded his head, he took five steps forward and with his sword, he stood straight and politely: "I am Xiahou Ying, I would like to consult Young Noble on this!"
Long Tianyu was surprised to hear the other party sign up, thinking: Heh! Today, they had met all of the members of Liu Bang Group one by one. The previous Yong Chi, the current Xiahou Ying, and that Fan from before, could it be Fan Kuai? According to the history books, these people were all good generals who had achieved great deeds in the founding of the country. At this moment, he wanted to test their abilities.
At the moment, he remained composed and said cheerfully, "I am Long Tianyu, and have heard of Brother Xiahou's great name for a long time. It is truly an honor to be able to learn a few moves here today!"
Xiahou Ying thought to himself that he was just a coachman, secretly practicing his sword techniques, and did not reveal his abilities, how could he be known by others? He must be laughing at himself as he shouted, "Heartless blade and sword, brother, be careful!"
Xiahou Ying unsheathed his sword and instantly, a cold light shot out in all directions. A divine light flashed in his eyes, and the tip of the sword pointed ahead, forming a very imposing manner, causing the spectators to feel as if they were suffocating.
This was the first time Fan Kuai and the others saw him using a sword, and they were extremely shocked, every time they thought about how Xiahou Ying, who was usually the coachman, was actually an expert swordsman, just by looking at his imposing Qi, it could be seen that his sword techniques were extremely exquisite.
Long Tianyu stood still, not affected in the slightest by his imposing aura. His expression was relaxed, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a peaceful smile. "Brother Xiahou, please!" Qin Lie said with a smile.
Xiahou Ying saw that under his imposing aura, the other party was still standing unmoving and calm, and could not help but feel unsettled: "Master once said, using swords to fight against force, to mentally overwhelm the other party, while the opponent is afraid of the cold, I will seize the opportunity to strike, control the entire audience and splash the opponent with blood within five steps.
On the contrary, it caused him to lose his square inch. Thinking of taking the initiative, he suddenly let out an explosive shout, charging forward with lightning speed, slashing his sword horizontally, his footwork was nimble, the sword qi tore through the air, creating waves of howling wind with unstoppable momentum.
The dozen muscular men started to cheer for him. They wished that they could destroy their opponent in a single move and bring him down the Blood Drinking Sword.
Long Tianyu remained calm and collected. When the tip of the sword came slicing towards him, he saw the direction the attack was coming from and suddenly leaned his chest back a little. He moved his body naturally and the tip of the sword was only an inch away from hitting his clothes, but it failed.
Fan Kuai and the others could not help but cry out "such a pity", while Xiao Xiang let out a sigh of relief. He was glad that the man had dodged the fatal strike, but his mental state had still not relaxed.
Xiahou Ying's sword aura weaved horizontally, his steps were like the clouds, the sword in his chest trembled, and countless Swordflower that seemed to be solid appeared in his hands, it was both real and fake, and was truly difficult to fathom. At the same time, he used the strength of his waist and legs to gather all the strength in his body and thrusted forward, as fast as lightning, as fast as lightning, the tip of the sword had already reached a few feet away from Long Tianyu's chest.
"Ahhhh!" Xiao Xiang and the young maid were so frightened that they covered their beautiful eyes and didn't want to take a look.
The Broken Army's treasured sword was pulled out from its scabbard on his back. A long streak of light flashed, and a dense sword qi followed it, causing the surrounding air to suddenly freeze.
Long Tianyu's eyes flashed with a strange light, his train of thought was running a hundred times faster than an ordinary person's.
When the Broken Army Sword touched Xiahou Ying's sharp sword, Long Tianyu secretly retracted his force, sucking in the power from the other party's sword, and with just one breath, he used the power to quickly spin, controlling the power to the side of his neck.
Just as he was startled, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and he only felt a slight chill at the front of his neck. Long Tianyu's treasured sword had already broken open his door, and stopped three inches away from his neck.
Xiahou Ying's body froze as he exclaimed in his heart. This young man, what a fast sword technique! [There really is someone better than me, there is always someone better!]