Chapter 9 Long Street Battle
Chapter 9 Long Street Battle
Suddenly, the two conveniences fought together, the horrible energy floated in the long street, and the crisp sound of sword collision sounded in the long street late at night, like a tragic long song!
Lan Feng squeezed the long knife in his hand and cut off the head of a man in a yellow robe. The man was about 20 years old, holding a long sword in his hand, and his strength was about the junior soldier of Sanxingchen!
In the face of Lan Feng's attack, there was a sne smile on the man's face. In his opinion, Lan Feng's strength did not pose any threat to him. At the moment when the long knife was cut in Lan Feng's hand, the man's long sword suddenly raised, collided with Lan Feng's long knife with a wisp of sword!
"Touch!" A huge sound sounded in Lanfeng's ear, and the terrible force suddenly followed the long knife into Lanfeng's body, making Lanfeng's body pause, and then suddenly flew backwards...
A San, who was not far away, looked at this scene and quickly shouted the energy in his body and went straight to Lanfeng, but his opponent was tightly entangled with him so that he could not escape the rescue at all: "Young Master!"
Lanfeng's whole body was boiling, and his hand holding the long knife trembled slightly. It was extremely difficult for Sanxingchen's junior soldiers to defeat it for his strength, but it could not affect Lanfeng's fighting spirit. The fighting spirit in his heart as a soldier was not easily erased!
His footsteps moved slightly along the side of the anti-shock force. Lan Feng's body appeared next to the young man again like a loach, and the long knife in his hand was cut down again with terrible force.
"Hey! Looking for death!" The young man sneered, and the long sword in his hand cut at Lanfeng again with a sword light!
"Hmm!" Lanfeng snorted coldly and showed solemnity on his face. What he has always been good at is not strength but speed. Is it possible to surpass him at speed at the same age? Even if he has not been promoted to a soldier before, his speed will not be worse than a star junior soldier!
Without any hesitation, Lan Feng suddenly moved at his feet, and his body was like a hunter who kept swimming around his prey's body, full of an indescribable momentum.
The young man was stunned, followed by a slight sneer on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed his back, where Lanfeng was clenching the long knife and cutting.
"Ding!" The crisp voice sounded, and the tip of the sword accurately hit Lan Feng's knife. The terrible power suddenly broke out, and Lan Feng's whole body was shocked and vomited blood and retreated.
However, Lan Feng did not give up. With the help of the rebound from the ground, Lan Feng once again rushed to the young man. He played the extreme speed and constantly wandered around the young man's body and launched a continuous attack.
As time went on, the contempt on the young man's face had long disappeared and was replaced by a solemnity. Although Lan Feng's attack did not cause much harm to him, the continuous appearance of such injuries gradually made him physically exhausted, and there were scars on his body. But Lan Feng's body is more.
"Is he made of iron?" The young man was shocked that the blood had spread on Lan Feng's body in his eyes, but the murder in his eyes was undiminished and the fighting spirit was fierce.
Lan Feng's heart was full of joy. This was the first time he felt that his body was full of strength, and this was the first time he felt the joy of fighting, even though he was injured.
"Get out!" The long sword in his hand collided with Lanfeng's long knife, and the terrible force suddenly poured out, directly shaking Lanfeng upside down. At the same time, the young man ran to the depths of the long street with a strong panic on his face: "Madman, you madman..."
He was afraid of Lan Feng's life-fighting style.
Lanfeng sprayed a mouthful of blood again. Looking at the young man who fled in a disorderly mood, a trace of murder flashed in Lan Feng's eyes. The long knife in his hand clenched and used all his strength to suddenly at the young man!
"Bum!" The crisp voice sounded on the long street, shaking people's hearts and making everyone's hands pause. Looking along the source of the sound, a long knife pierced a young man's body and nailed it to the wall beside him.
At the same time, Lan Feng's body slowly fell down.
This scene fell into Bao Bo's eyes, which made Bao Bo tremble. His body got rid of the scar and showed his speed to the extreme. He instantly appeared in front of Lanfeng and catch his fallen body, ": Young Master!"
Looking at Bao Bo's concerned face, Lan Feng's face showed a warm smile and fell into a coma...
"Withdraw!" The sound of shouting came from Bao Bo's mouth, and the guards of the Lan family began to evacuate!
In the quiet room, a huge wooden barrel is extremely eye-catching. This is what Lan Feng woke up and ordered Bao Bo to do for him, and what's more strange is that there is a small head emerging in the barrel. Looking at its appearance, it is suddenly Lan Feng...
The wooden barrel is filled with Lan's unique healing potions. It costs a lot of ancient coins to configure this bucket of potions, but these potions are extremely fast for the recovery and repair of injuries...
In the barrel, Lanfeng's whole body was soaked in thick potion except for his head. His eyes were closed, and the crescent stone hanging on his chest wrapped Lan Feng's body with a faint silver light at this moment. Without Lan Feng's guidance, the energy in his body was quietly operated under this silver light. The power of the potion also slowly invaded Lan Feng's body under the silver halo and repaired his injured body...
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, a day passed. Lan Feng in the barrel was still motionless, and the energy in his body was still running. The injury in his body had been repaired in just one day, and the remaining medicinal power in the potion was absorbed by Lan Feng's body into a pure energy and integrated into him. His body made his body strong.
At this time, the shining light of the crescent stone became strong. At this moment, Lanfeng's mind became unprecedentedly clear. The previous war in Long Street clearly flashed in Lanfeng's mind, and every action of everyone clearly appeared in Lanfeng's mind at this moment. Even everyone's expression Lanfeng can be seen clearly. The battle between Bao Bo and Scar, the battle between A San and the man in black, and the battle between Lanfeng of others can be seen at this moment, and each of their moves is deeply imprinted in Lanfeng's mind...
immersed in such a strange state, the battle between Bao Bo and Scar made Lan Feng an eye-opener. With the emergence of this strange feeling, Lan Feng clearly analyzed the gap between the escort and the Keira family at this moment, compared with the strength of the people. The guard is much worse, but the quality guard is much better than the combat experience.
Soon, according to this discovery, a different training method emerged in Lanfeng's mind.
When this training method emerged, the picture in Lanfeng's mind disappeared strangely, and there was no trace of it. Only Lanfeng's training was lingering in his mind...
The light of the crescent stone on his chest quietly dimmed a lot at this moment. At the same time, Lan Feng slowly opened his eyes, and at the moment he opened his eyes, a pale green light flashed from his eyes...
Looking down at the potion that turned into water in the wooden barrel, Lan Feng nodded with satisfaction, put on his clothes, and got up...
"Crackling!" The sound of fried beans sounded in the room as Lanfeng twisted her bones.
Looking down at the crescent stone in front of his chest, recalling the previous scene in his mind, gently stroked the crescent stone, and a warm feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart. Thinking back on the plan that came to his mind before, he carefully analyzed the operability. Lan Feng nodded, took out paper and pen and began to write hard. On the white paper, the black font dragons flew and phoenixes, emitting a king's spirit!
Dink, stop writing!
The white paper was already covered with dense fonts. Confirmed that Lanfeng walked out of the room!
Out of the room, Lanfeng's face changed slightly, and a strange feeling appeared in the bottom of his heart. Looking around, he saw many people looking at him with an indescribable look. His eyes were complex, stunned, surprised, aweed and curious.
The reason why everyone looked at Lanfeng with such eyes is that Lanfeng's battle a few days ago, the blood on Lanfeng's body peaked everyone's understanding of the young master. In the eyes of most people, the young master is always watching under the protection of the guard and will never kill the enemy in person. What's more, it won't be covered with blood like Lanfeng, which is the reason why everyone's eyes are stunned and complicated! Lan Feng's strength can be said to be extremely low, not even a soldier, but he abruptly killed a junior soldier, which made them change their views on the waste young master. There was a trace of immature awe in their eyes, and at the same time, they were more curious about such a young master!
Facing the eyes of everyone, Lan Feng looked quite embarrassed and couldn't help stretching out her little hand to wipe her nose!
"Young master, are you out? Captain Bao is waiting for you in the lobby!" Lan Feng was extremely embarrassed, and his respectful voice sounded behind Lan Feng!
A San, dressed in Lan's guard suit, appeared behind Lan Feng. In A San's eyes, there seemed to be stronger awe!
"Hmm!" Lan Feng walked to the hall with a soft hum.
In the hall, Bao Bo's face was full of smiles. The war the night before yesterday was unexpected. Generally speaking, they gained the upper hand. Nearly five people died, while the escort was not damaged, but only suffered some injuries! And Xishifang seems to be much more peaceful these days!