Chapter 3 It's dark and windy at night, when killing and igniting

Zhang Mazi is worthy of being the leader of the horse bandit area around Shangliang. Even though he is in a rage now, he does not lose everyone's demeanor when he raises his hand and falls with a knife.

The rolling knife flower slashed at Wang Ding and the other three. Standing next to the carriage, Wang Ding and the three felt a huge gap between themselves and Zhang Mazi, but the three, who had already had no room for rotation, still greeted them at the first time.

The short soldiers met, and the cold light of the blade rubbed cut through this space, and the knife light flashed a compelling cold air from between the blades.

"Split soldier charm, Prince Feng, hum!" Feeling the terrorist offensive formed by the split military charm, Wu was not only frustrated, but also flashed a sharp cold light from the corners of his eyes.

"Zhang Mazi, who can sit on the leader of the Liang generation of horse bandits, is really extraordinary! However, due to the joint technique of Wang Ding and the three, it is obviously not easy to end the battle in a short time. Wu's angry eyes, standing on the locust tree, staring at the changes in the distant battle circle through layers of fire waves.

While Wu Kui paid attention to the war circle in the distance, a faint murderous atmosphere rose from Wu Kui's side. For this sudden murderous atmosphere, Wu Kui chose to be silent at the first time.

Close your eyes and the sea of fire in the sky for a while, and the murderous battle situation has been far away. In Wu's inner world, there is only the locust tree at the soles of his feet and the faint murder.

Who? Come out!" As time passed, the eyes that had been closed for a long time opened again, and the crazy fighting spirit rose from Wu Wei's eyes. Just as Wu Wei opened his eyes, the balance of the world had been cleverly broken by Wu Wei.

"I didn't expect that there was a yellow finch waiting here!" The cold words came up from under the locust tree, and there was more or less in the tone of the people, and there was a trace of surprise at Wu's calmness.

"Yellow finch, it used to be, but now it doesn't seem to be." Wu was not surprised by the sound from under the locust tree, but slightly adjusted the position of his left hand and dagger.

If it hadn't been for the sudden murderous spirit, Wu might not have felt that there was such a number one person hidden around him. The superb stealth skill of the comer obviously exceeded Wu's expectation. Although the stealth skill does not directly explain a person's level, it more or less shows the extraordinaryness of the comer.

How can Wu Wei not panic about such a person who can threaten his existence at any time, but his long experience tells Wu Wei that he can't panic at this time.

"Whether you are a yellow finch or not, if you appear in this place today, you are destined to become a dead bird." The cold light rose from under the tree trunk, and the sharp sword spirit pierced Wu's throat.

"Good to come!" The dagger was put across the sword of the future, and Wu Fu went directly to the crown of the locust tree with the help of the force of breaking the branches.

Although this is Wu Ao's first time to fight with people, the difficulty of life for many years has made Wu Ao's mind more mature than that of the same year. Even under the shadow of a sword, Wu Ao still maintains a calm heart.

At the moment when Wu Wei fought with the visitor, the distant war circle also found the movement here at the same time.

For the new war situation that appeared not far away, Zhang Mazi's routine was somewhat messy, but Wang Ding and the three became more and more powerful.

"A chick dares to make up, you are simply impatient!" After the fighting just now, the people came to know more or less about Wu Fu's strength and did not hesitate to get up and kill the tree crown.

Looking at the figure rising from the treetops, Wu Wei did not change because of the words of the visitors, but showed a faint smile across his face towel cheeks.

While the person got up and flew by, Wu turned over and went down the canopy. Sooner or later, the man turned over and stood on the canopy, but Wu was already on the ground.

The hasty landing made Wu Ao unable to stand firm, but at the same time as he landed, Wu Ao's palms swept towards the old locust tree.

The palm power containing a thousand pounds of power interrupted the thick tree trunk in an instant, and lost the support of the crown and quickly fell to the position of Wu's standing. Obviously, people did not expect that Wu Fu would fall into an unfavorable state in such a simple way.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to buy in the world. Before the person stood firmly, he fell down the tree crown to the ground. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person. As soon as he lost his balance in the air, he made the best defensive posture.

"Flying cranes in the sky!" The first step was successful, without any consideration, he raised his feet and split into the fallen crown. The whole tree crown followed Wu's force and drew an arc in the air, and the landing point of the arc was exactly opposite to the landing position of the person.

"Chip, open it for me!" When it was found that the landing point of the canopy was in the same position as his own landing point, he had lost his chest, but in order not to lose his accuracy while landing. In desperation, he forcibly raised his breath and twisted his body and supported his strength with his feet.

"Old book root!" Looking at the man who fell into danger step by step, Wu did not hesitate to hit the tree crown again with his palms, which was a skillful force.

The whole crown, as if pulled by a horse, crossed several feet on the ground, and the diameter rushed towards the coming person.

In the face of Wu's repeated calculations, it is difficult for people to despise Wu's, but unfortunately in the face of the rushing locust tree crown. After a series of changes, the visitor could no longer lift the slightest vitality, and the value was unstable and the whole body was directly knocked away by the canopy.

"I'll kill you while you're sick!" Wu Wei did this calculation, and it was at this time. At present, Wu Fu had no reason to let it go and hooked out the * hidden under the locust tree.

Without hesitation, the three crossbows were like the minions of death, roaring at the people who came, and there was no suspense that the three crossbows would be nailed to the ground.

"You..." Looking at the three crossbows on his body, the visitor could not believe everything in front of him until now. A pair of eyes stared at Wu Fu, who was less than 20 steps away from him.

As one of the three mottos of Wu's life, "Only the dead will not cause harm to themselves."

Although Wu Wei did not have the opportunity to implement this motto before, it is perfectly interpreted by Wu Wei today. The crossbow was filled at the fastest speed, and another arrow was shot out. The crossbow arch ran through the person's head and took away the last bit of vitality in the person's body.

Looking at the man lying there who lost all his vitality, Wu not only did not feel any pleasure, but felt palpitations about the strength he had now.

Why say?

1, this killing of Wu Ao relied entirely on scheming, not his own strength.

2, stagnation, this two words are a nightmare for low-level warriors. It was like this in the water prison just day, and today's blocking people also depends on this.

The lack of air stagnation ability is the most critical link that threatens the life of warriors. Similarly, this is why, in the secrets of low-level warriors, many incisive moves pay attention to bombarding others with one move, and this flying word is above the ability to stay in the air. It can be said that in a battle of the same level, who is bombarded by the other party, then the result of this battle is clear.

People turn over the tree, then fall down the canopy, and twist their bodies before landing. This seems to be a very simple process. If there is help, Wu Fu can do it seven or eight times in one go, but once there is no strength in the sky, and he wants to do all this by relying on a breath of vitality in the chest of the martial artist.

Of course, with the exquisite cultivation, this vitality is getting longer and longer, but for low-level warriors, several people can take a breath and make three consecutive reactions without help. What's more, between this lightning and flint, every step of Wu's anger is regarded as the mouth of this person's breath, forcing people to resist and unable to recover. This is a common problem of low-level martial arts and the tragedy of visitors. Even if his cultivation is higher than Wu's front line, and there is no need to say more in experience, he is regarded as hell by Wu's anger.

From Wu's outburst to the death of people, all of this was completed in a blink of an eye. Perhaps because of the death of the comer, Wang Ding's moves became more fierce after a short period of chaos. Each move showed a deadly momentum, causing Zhang Mazi, who had played well before, to fall into a relatively dangerous situation.

"Little brother, it's good to kill." Seeing the person who solved the problem between Wu's anger, Zhang Mazi was in a disadvantageous situation, but he did not lose the cheerfulness of the man in his words.

"Zhang Mazi, you are a man. I don't want to be your enemy, but you also know the purpose of my coming here." Zhang Mazi is the kind of murderous and bandit leader, but Wu Wei knows that this man is a resounding man in the green forest, and the principle of three killings of the Cangpo Ling Ma bandits is widely spread.

"Corruption officials, treacherous villains, rich but not benevolent, kill! Incorruptible people, fighting people, good men, not cut off!" Since the formulation and implementation of these three principles, this is why the horse bandits of Cangpoling have been named righteous men. Of course, this is only the news in the green forest, but today I saw Zhang Mazi's tough and cheerful style. For the teenager who still has this heroic dream, Wu is disrespectful to make friends.

"Little brother, stay aside and see how I killed these three treacherous sycophants. For the sake of the thousand-year-old blood essence, how many brothers have been damaged. How can I use it!" Thinking of the brothers who died tragically before, Zhang Mazi's offensive was more fierce than before, and he directly took the key points of Wang Ding and the three people.