Chapter 28 Zhanlu Zhanlu

Sunday is not the one who sacrifices his life and money. In this situation, just give money to others. In case you lose your life, some gains outweigh the losses - of course, the most important thing is that money is not Sunday, and even if you have money on Sunday, you can't take it away.

"This little brother is reasonable. In this case, we won't be embarrassed for you. If we take the money, we won't take the horse." The leading black man also knew that Zhou Tian had some kung fu, but it was difficult to judge the depth, so the black man did not dare to push Zhou Tian too hard. After all, all they wanted was money.

"Then thank you very much." See, the bandits began to reason under my enlightenment. It seems that they have a talent for negotiation.

"Well, we won't give money to you mountain thieves even if we die." The siliary, who was pushed away by Zhou Tian, struggled to stand up and said with his legs trembling.

I said, don't pull us to death. You can see if the situation is successful. The other party is the sixth brother's black man, and the chest muscles are bigger than the breasts. Look at our side again. The paralyzed paralysis and epilepsy are like a welfare home. How can you fight with others?

Zhou Tian stared at the stewman and said, "A few good men have given me a lot of face. What else do you want?" Zhou Tianbian said and gave the sling. You can't be more stupid than Hu Hai.

"You are greedy and afraid of death." The swindling didn't pay attention to Sunday's winks at all, but scolded Sunday.

"What if I die with you now?" After saying that, the septic rushed to the black men, with a look like a sheep in the mouth of the tiger.

Sunday finally saw that the scavenge was either stimulated, or he was born with a mental illness, and his legs shivered like that, and he rushed forward.

And when the six big men saw that the people in front of them were so ignorant, they also had a murderous intention. These six people were professional bandits. They lived with sweet blood on the tip of the knife. If it hadn't been for some fear of Zhou Tian's means, they would have killed people, but now the six people who were angered by the stewards did not have that fear. They were six of themselves. I can't do it for you.

"It's shameless, isn't it?" The leader, the black man, patted the tent next to him, then pulled out the big knife around his waist and said to the tent, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time. I'll take your sacrificial knife today." The black man pulled out the knife tent. With a "clam", the tent became a pile of ruins. The black man scolded "what the hell", and then waved the big knife in his hand and cut it on the head of the sage.

And the sergeant's legs didn't obey at all. It was boring to rush to a few people. How could he avoid the other party's knife again? However, at the critical moment, the sergeant saw a blue light flashing over his head, followed by a metal staggered sonorous sound, and then he saw the black man in front of him pedaling. After a few steps back, his eyes were bigger than the light bulb, and he looked at him in surprise.

"I just set up the camp and let you collapse it. We don't finish this matter." Zhou Tian held a blue sword and said angrily.

Zhou Tian's hand is naturally Wang Yue's Zhanlu sword - this was given to Shun when Zhou Tian was leaving, taking advantage of the old man Tong Yuan's inattention. Originally, he wanted to use it as a defense, but he didn't expect it to be used for self-defense.

This Zhanlu sword is the king in the sword. Not to mention cutting iron like mud for the time being, this wave actually brought half of the sword spirit, which not only cut the big knife in the black man's hand into two halves, but also cut out the clothes on his chest. If the black man hadn't retreated in time, he might have been ripped open now.

Except for the black man, except for Hua Tuo, all the others who stayed on the spot looked at Zhan Lujian in Zhou Tian's hand in a daze, and as everyone came to their senses, there was a trace of greed in everyone's eyes.

The six robbers naturally stared at Zhan Lujian in Zhou Tian's hand: If this is sold, it will be enough for them to eat for a lifetime. The stewary and the other three people glanced at Zhou Tian intentionally or unintentionally: If this is given to the boss, he will not be promoted to several levels of officials. As for the people lying on the ground and pumping, they are pumping even harder - of course, this is probably a Sunday illusion.

"Get around me." The black man who came to his senses shouted at the other five people, "Brothers, grab this sword, and we won't have to live with this fear in the future." Look, the wish of the working people is simplicity. Hey, do you think bandits are working people?

"Brother, don't be afraid. Brother, I still say that. Leave the money and the sword in your hand, and I'll let you go." After surrounding Zhou Tian in the middle, the black man who led him said. The black man has seen the power of the sword in Zhou Tian's hand. Under this hard fight, he can't guarantee that he will not be injured, so he still intends to take non-violent means to lure Zhou Tian first.

"Let us go. Do you believe this?" Zhou Tian is not a fool. There is no sincerity in the words of the big man in front of him. If the black man said this when he didn't take out Zhan Lujian just now, he still believed it, but now, um, Zhou Tian believes that as long as he puts down a Zhanlu sword, the six people in front of him will definitely crowd up and chop himself into steamed buns. After all, Zhan Naturally, the fewer people know about this kind of treasure as Lu Jian, the better.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him. The six of us are afraid that he won't make it." One of the six people, a slightly thinner man, was obviously a little impatient.

"Yes, brother, don't talk nonsense to him." The rest of the people, listening to the slightly thin man, also became impatient.

"Then fight." The leader, the black man, picked up a bamboo pole on the camp and slammed it to Zhou Tian.

If it's one-to-one, Zhou Tian has Zhan Lujian in hand. I'm really not afraid of these people, but now the situation is different. Six-to-one. If it hadn't been for the step that Tong Yuan gave to Zhou Tian at the beginning, it would have been chopped into meat as soon as Zhou Tian started.

However, after all, when manpower is idle, although Zhou Tian's footwork is very exquisite, it is also extremely laborious. After hurting one person, Zhou Tian's form gradually became critical. Several times, the big blade wiped Zhou Tian's scalp.

"Let me see how you hide," the head black man threw the bamboo pole in his hand. As soon as Zhou Tian dodged, he fell to the ground, and how could the remaining five people let go of this opportunity? Five big blades were cut at Zhou Tian together.

"Do not hurt people." Just when Qianjun was fired (Huh, another Qianjun), there was a shout from the mountain bag not far away. Then he heard a roar of roaring through the sky, and only heard a "bang", and the five big knives cut at Sunday were bounced off at the same time. The five people were stunned. After a long time, they saw clearly that the five big knives were bounced open. The root is an extremely rough broken arrow.

"We have met the mountain thief." Above the mountain bag, there was a sound of excitement.

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