21.2 Sword Style Iai

boom! The musket flickered under the rain curtain and exploded on the chest of a villager. A large amount of blood was mixed into the rain, and then he fell unwillingly.

Ge Fu raised the musket in his hand and blew at the muzzle, laughing ferociously: "Look at the pariah, this is the end of rebelling against Lao Tzu."

The guard pulled out the long knife in his waist and charged towards Dawn and Roentgen who were fighting. He wanted to subdue it with his own hands and bring it to Old Lehrman to kill.

The dawn's sword shuttled through the rain, collided with the guard's slightly curved long sword, and the rain flew like a torrent.

Strength is good.

As soon as he touched it, Dawn had confidence in his heart, and then he drew his sword and jumped through the rain. The rain was smashed into powder through the blade, and then gathered into a stream of water.

This sword was plain and stabbed from the front with the sound of breaking the air. The middle-aged man also used the blade to pick it up, but suddenly he felt a surge of power passing over, his arm went numb, and he took three steps back in panic. Looking at him with incredible eyes.

Just an instant contact, there is an electric shock-like numbness in the whole body, so strange.

He didn't believe that the gap would be so big, so he slapped the sword on top, clang... The blade was very fast, and hit the back of the jackdaw that was pulled at dawn, and the two forces collided and scattered the rain.

The long knife in the guard's hand suddenly shook, and he felt an unprecedented force transmitted from the palm to the shoulder. He was very shocked. There are still masters of this strength among the civilians?

But he is not afraid, even if he is stronger than himself, with nearly a thousand soldiers, he can be exhausted to death.

"Swordsman?" the guard asked with a sneer.

Dawn said sarcastically, "Are those who hold swords called swordsmen?"

In other words, the frog at the bottom of the well.

"Untouchables, then go to hell!" The guard laughed viciously, readjusted the posture of holding the knife, and slashed over.

Dawn looked at him calmly, and at the moment when the long knife slashed over, he bent his body to avoid it, the jackdaw in his right hand took advantage of the situation, and the command sword in his left hand raised, puff... The blade flashed and appeared on his chest. From the deep wound, blood flowed out in the rain.

"What did you call me just now?" Dawn looked at him indifferently, the long and narrow brows seemed to be full of cold murderous aura.

The guard looked at the bleeding wound and became even more angry: "You untouchable..."

"I'm going to cut you into four pieces." Dawn's heart was unprecedentedly calm, despite howling all around, but at this moment Dawn only saw his opponent, his heart beating violently in the rain, as if beating a drum, he inserted the command sword in his left hand into his left hand. In the scabbard of the waist, insert the jackdaw of the right hand into the scabbard of the left waist, and then move the jackdaw to the right waist.

The distance between him and the other party was less than five meters, so he clenched the left and right sword hilts with both hands and looked at each other calmly.

"Hmph." The guard sneered when he saw his sudden and strange behavior, but he didn't dare to rush forward, so he waved to a dozen soldiers to surround him. He knew in his heart that through the contact just now, he could not defeat him. The opportunity, but the victory is that there are many people on his own side, and his physical strength will eventually decrease.

breathe. Looking at the soldiers surrounding from all directions, I exhaled a long breath at dawn, and the memory of the inherited swordsmanship came one after another in my mind. After ten years of hard work, the drawn sword has become a part of the body. It's still the second sword style. For him now, it's like a part of his body.

The dawn moved between the electric light and flint, and the posture of holding the sword with both hands flashed eerily, the speed was too fast to be reflected, and the sword in his hands did not clearly see when it was unsheathed, and then the guards Then I felt the rain curtain swaying in front of my eyes, and I heard a close sound of chi chi being sheathed behind me.

Two Swords Ryuujiai · Ocean Current Cross!

Chi Chi Chi Chi... In an instant, the guard of Lehrman's house suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain fed back into his head, his pupils contracted suddenly when he lowered his head, and a strangely crisscross-shaped wound appeared on his chest.

The blood is ejected directly to the outside.

Not only that, his body could not stop shaking violently at this time, and he felt that the cutting force of the blade was still ruthlessly raging in his body.

The body...is about to split. Subconsciously flashing through his thoughts, he saw that his body was bizarrely separated into four parts, and his limbs fell in front of a dozen soldiers who rushed over. The soldiers stopped and looked at the dawn in horror.

Dawn took a breath and stood up, the move just now took a lot of energy.

The Ocean Cross is a move he made temporarily based on the sword-drawn slash he inherited. It changed from one-sword flow to two-sword flow.

Not only that, he did not feel obscure to use the sword to make Er Dao Liu. Instead, he could integrate the strength he had cultivated in the ocean in the past. In addition, the rain curtain could be used for himself, and finally formed this powerful Er Dao Liu ultimate move. .

The ocean cross is not a slash, it is just a two-knife slash, a cross-shaped sword wound will appear on the chest of the person in the middle, and a continuous force like the ocean current will be poured into the body, and finally the body will be like a wind blade. Cut into four pieces.

If he understood slashing, the thousands of soldiers today would not be so troublesome.

More than a dozen soldiers watched this scene in panic, watching the murderous dawn, but they did not dare to go up, and there was a strange space around him at this time.

The surrounding villagers died a lot, and the mournful mourning sounded.

"Roentgen, go and see if that idiot Harvey is here." Dawn felt that the scene seemed to gradually lose control. If that guy Harvey didn't come, this plan might fail completely.

If all the villagers in Zhonglou Village died, it would be a riot. The riot is not only about killing the nobles, but also to resonate in the hearts of other civilians in the kingdom. Otherwise, how could Dawn spend so much effort to make today's scene happen.

"That guy Harvey has his own little abacus, which can be expected, but it will cause the plan to fail..." Roentgen wiped the rain on his forehead fiercely. He was under moral torture in his heart. So many villagers died. Just for a small plan?

"I can't spare him if the plan fails." Dawn said viciously, drawing a sword to kill a soldier and saving a villager.

At this time, Harvey, who was hiding in the dark, watched all this with a smile, and he was not in a hurry.

"Boss, haven't you shot yet?" his subordinate asked him, a large group of refugees had been dispersed by dozens of Harvey's subordinates, and many of them were disguised as kingdom civilians.

Harvey shook his head. "Wait."

On the other side, in the noble carriage, Ge Fu's musket finally stopped, and suddenly said: "Father, he... he was killed."

He was naturally the guard of the Lehrman family, the most powerful guard in Ge Fu's mouth. Old Lehrman was slightly stunned, and immediately dashed off the carriage. The guard hurried to help, but was pushed away by old Lehrman. .

"Really... dead." That guard was one of the factors that made Old Lehrman rampage in the royal city. At least in the royal city of Polkaya, his strength was quite good.

He never dreamed that the guard was instantly killed by Dawn.

Old Lehrman suddenly felt dizzy and roared at the soldiers around him: "Kill that pariah for me."

"Kill him, kill him."

This kind of hatred, people who don't know it, think that Dawn killed his son.

boom!

Tongues of fire exploded in the rain, dawn felt a slight pain in his shoulders, and the wound the size of his thumb was bleeding.

Old Lehrman looked at Dawn with a grim smile, and raised his musket at him again.