Chapter 26 The sword is not old

Stitch and Stitch flew left and right and grabbed Stitch's arm. Stitch was still struggling. Stitch hit him behind his head and knocked him unconscious to the soldiers behind him. His expression was not gratified at all. He said, "The enemy is powerful, and I don't know what happened to my grandfather?"

A soldier said, "The marshal and several generals are blocking the enemy in the pavilion."

Stiyang waved his hand and said, "Go and help!" He sniffed and said, "Why is it so smelly?"

Someone pointed to me silently, and everyone looked at me together. "Seeing that I had a dung bucket and a dung spoon in one hand, after a long scuffle, the yard was full of dung splashed by me everywhere. The taste was obvious, but the situation was critical just now and no one paid attention to it. Everyone couldn'

Stitch said, "Fifth brother, what kind of kung fu are you?"

I'm embarrassed to say, "You've been wronged." Just now, there was an unprecedented scene in the palace: a large group of warriors in armor ran wildly behind a man carrying a dung bucket. If this is going to spread, the 40-year-old reputation of Marshal Shi Cundao will be destroyed...

Stitch said, "It's better to smell it than to be killed. What do you think, big brother?"

Stitch smiled and then said strangely, "It's strange that these people don't dodge when they see the excrement." Even if they think this thing is not fatal, does it taste good when poured on the body?" He covered his nose and walked to a corpse and saw a deep pit being stepped out of the feet of the dead. The other corpses were the same. Stiyang thought for a moment and suddenly said, "I understand that they don't want to hide, but they can't avoid it!"

Stitch hurriedly asked, "Why?"

Stiang pointed to the deep pit under the body and said, "They wanted to run, but the fifth brother's sword was so low that they couldn't move, just like the bugs couldn't take off against the storm. Look at these pits under their feet, which they stepped on when they wanted to avoid it."

I grabbed the dung spoon and danced and said, "Young master, can I hurt people by picking huā and folding leaves now?"

A soldier hurriedly covered it up with his hands: "Master Wu, put that thing down."

I threw the dung spoon into the dung bucket: "There are no bullets."

Stitch said, "Five brother" Have you been promoted to a swordsman?" But he immediately said, "No, I can't detect your level. Are you a swordsman?" When he said this, he was joking at first. Later, he found that his joke was getting closer and closer to the truth, and he couldn't help but be scared.

I just don't know what to say, but someone shouted, "The grand marshal is over there!"

None of us had time to say more. After a sprint, we came to the pavilion. Under the pavilion, countless people were catching and fighting. A burly figure punched, and one of us did not fall behind the seven or eight strong enemies at the same time. It was Shi Cundao who was beside him. The three brothers of Shi Chi Next, several of these enemies are wearing clothes with huā patterns." Obviously, they are also the leaders of the tricolor stone.

Shi Cundao's kung fu is open and closed, and every punch and every foot is full of strength. The ups and downs of the seven or eight people around him are not weaker than the leader who fights with Stitch Young, but no one can come forward and make a move with the old man, but relying on the formation of the trend There are also people who plotted from the front. These people know that the consequences of not cooperating sincerely at this moment are unimaginable, so they cooperate closely with each other in an attempt to make mistakes in the chaos of history and have a good chance to do it.

These people are surrounded by Shi Cundao, and their periphery is surrounded by dozens of historian guards, but the people inside can't stop fighting." With the martial arts of these soldiers, they can't get involved at all.

The situation of the three brothers of Shi Chi Fei Shi Dong is also similar. The three brothers of the historians are all at the medium level of swordsmen. According to their age, this level is by no means low, but it cannot be high. In other words, the three brothers are real Chinese capital. If they are placed in other families, they may not be In order to cultivate his three sons, Shi Cundao invited famous teachers from all over the world. In addition, his own supervision is extremely strict, and he has done everything he can do the day after tomorrow. It can be said that the current cultivation of the three brothers has reached their own limits, and only they can understand how much they have suffered. However, today there is finally been Feidu is very skillful, but it is very tricky with Shi Dong's single-to-single.

I glanced at it and knew that there was no danger for everyone in the historian. At this time, Shi Cundao suddenly shouted, "Pull out a long knife from the waist and cut off all the enemy's weapons." Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, he found a cutout to break out. First, he punched down a knife The formation of the killers was broken, from the original circle to a line, and they could no longer give full play to the advantage of many people. Shi Cundao didn't even look at it. "In the face of the enemy, they were invincible." The killers were injured under Shi Cundao one after another. After a moment, all eight people

Shi Cundao solved his opponent. "He hit his three sons with his eyes and found that Shi Dong's enemy was the most difficult to deal with. He strode forward without seeing how he was doing. He just reached out and grabbed the man's neck and threw it on the ground." The man curled up on the ground and struggled twice, and then Seeing Shi Cundao's majestic appearance, the killer fled with cramps in his legs and stomachs. Shi Chi and Shi Fei chased and killed two of them respectively, and the rest were also slashed to death by the guards.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Shi brothers won the victory of the local battlefield under the leadership of Shi Cundao. Shi Diyang cheered loudly: ... Grandfather is not old!"

Shi Cundao brushed his beard and smiled, "The knife is certainly a treasure knife, but I'm still a birthday gift from you when I'm old." What he took was the treasure knife given to him on his 80th birthday.

Shi Cundao turned his head and saw me first, and his face suddenly changed. Shi Chi and Shi Fei and others exchanged glances. "When I was about to ask, I said first, "My mother and two aunts have been delivered safely." He stamped his feet and said, "Then why are you coming back?" Shi Diyang said, "Grandpa Maybe it can help."

Shi Cundao shook his head and said, "What can he stand?"

Shi Chi saw the unconscious Stiwey and hurried over." Stiyang said, "The second brother is seriously injured. Fortunately, he is all traumatted, and there is no worry about his life for the time being." Stitch was worried about his brother and asked, "Who saw Dezhou?" "I'm here." Stiday came over from the other side of the pavilion with a group of people limping, and was also covered with blood. He saw that everyone was here. He smiled and said, "It worries everyone." So far, all the historical men have gathered together, except for Stitch's serious injury. Fortunately, it's okay. Everyone, look at me and I look at you. At this critical moment, we look at each other and smile, and the tacit understanding is in my heart.

Seeing this, Shi Cundao sighed, "Well, we historians gather together" and die together!"

I curled my lips and said, "I don't know who will die or who will live!"

Stiyang said proudly, "Well said!" Shi Cundao said happily, "No matter whether you win or lose, none of you little kids are soft bones. I'm glad to my life."

At this time, he heard the shouting of murder in the front yard. "Shi Cun Daofei put on the pavilion on his body. Everyone followed him and looked down at the pergola. He couldn't help but change his face.

On the pavilion, the whole history has a panoramic view. In the direction of the front yard, more than 30 killers of three-color stones rushed to us. They were dressed in three colors of red, blue and yellow. They were divided into three ways. There were only about ten people in each group. Although they were blocked by ten times the soldiers, these people were Raise your hand to kill in one step." Shi Cundao's 1,000 elite soldiers arranged in the palace could not stop the other party and were forced over one by one. That's where the shout of murder comes from.

I saw that every time the killers raised their knives, the soldiers fell to the ground but did not retreat half a step. The two sides fought in the narrow terrain. Although the killers' martial arts skills were high, it was not easy for the soldiers to rush forward fearlessly. However, the price paid by the soldiers was that the casualties were heavy and blood flowed Accompanied by dozens of lives, the three groups of three groups of three-color stones are like three long insects that can vomit blood, which are dyed brightly...

This scene reminds me of the assassins my mother met in the general's mansion. The number of assassins was about the same as the current scale." But they failed to rush into the back house of the general's mansion. It's not to say that the military skills of the palace's guards were not as good as the flying phoenix army. Chong, most of the assassins have died in the large-scale collision with the army." And the construction of the palace is completely made by ordinary officials and eunuchs. The small bridge and flowing water are secluded, and this kind of local army can't be used at all. On the other hand, my mother's general's mansion is like a heavily guard Cun Dao's family naturally can't station troops. In terms of the number of people, this battle cannot be compared with the original.

So although the killers were in the camp step by step, they still killed them little by little. Of course, some of them were strangled by the human world or by the guards. In short, the scene was terrible. I saw my people separated one by one, and I didn't know whether it was because of sadness or anger. My hands and feet were "Grandpa," these two words came out. I found that even my voice trembled.

Shi Cundao thought I was afraid. He grabbed my arm and said quietly, "Goro, as the Shi family, you are destined to see this kind of scene countless times in the future.

Shi Chidao frowned deeply and said, "Father, I think... our people can't stand it anymore."

Shi Cundao nodded with no expression on his face. He stretched out his finger and said, "Each of these three teams has a top master." The martial arts are not under me."

Shi Fei said, "I don't know which one is Wei Wuji."

While talking, the killers of the three-color stone have approached a lot, less than 200 meters away from where we stand. This is not a long way to go, and I don't know how many people will die. But it is obvious that if it goes on like this, the thousand elite soldiers of Shi Cundao must have suffered heavy casualties.

Shi Cundao stood with his hands and said with a wry smile, "It turned out that it was just his vanguard, and the master just appeared."

Sti State muttered, "I'm really going to die here today." He was indignant. Shi Fei stared at him fiercely and asked Shi Cun, "Father, what should we do?"

Shi Cun said lightly, "Since you can't stop it, why let the soldiers increase their casualties?" He suddenly roared and said, "Historical Army's orders" all retreated. Let these friends in. I want to see my old friends!",