Chapter 72 The wounded Juggernaut is still the Juggernaut
But Pei Min was injured by the sword and still rushed out.
Zhang Jiuling, Wang Changling, Wang Zhihuan and others could not imagine it, and could not stop it.
At this moment, I can only worry about it.
“It’s just right here!”
At this moment, seeing that Pei Min was not dead, he rushed towards him and said in a hoarse voice: "I couldn't shoot you to death with an arrow. It seems that my brother asked me to avenge him personally!"
Pei Min could hear it, his tone was filled with unforgettable hatred.
"It turned out to be a leaky fish. The governor of a local area actually started such a thing!"
Pei Min couldn't recognize him from a distance, but when he got close, he suddenly realized his identity.
The slender arms and the low-tall figure coincided with a figure in his memory.
It was Geng Hou who colluded with the horse thieves and fed the horse thieves to become the governor of Guazhou.
It turned out that after Geng Hou learned that the manager of the Guazhou Military Race Farm was missing, he immediately realized that he might have been exposed.
Although he was not sure whether it was true or not, he did not dare to bet on his mother's safety.
He decisively took his mother through the secret passage.
In order not to let others notice, he even left his wife and children alone, and of course he had to send someone to notify his brother.
But he didn't know where his brother was ambushing Zhang Xiaosong, so he didn't have time to know. All he got was Geng Changqing's result of shooting Zhang Xiaosong to death.
Geng Hou thought of his brother's death and his wife and children being imprisoned by Tang Jun in the heavy punishment room. The flames of hatred were stunned, prompting this ambush.
He was the former governor, so it was easy to get a contraband like a piece of arms and crossbow. He gave Geng Changqing one at the beginning, which was the one he used to shoot Pei Min...
He originally planned to wait for Pei Min to get closer before ejaculation, but he didn't expect Pei Min to retreat directly.
He was not sure whether it was revealed or why he had only one chance, so he could only rush to pull the bracket.
When Geng Hou came this time, he didn't think about going back alive. He wore a night clothes and didn't want to show up before the action. He didn't intend to cover up his identity at all. He pulled the scarf on his face and rushed forward with a grin.
He didn't say a word of nonsense. He knew that Guzang, Liangzhou, was Pei Min's territory, and patrol soldiers came to support him anytime and anywhere.
They only had more than 30 people, and they had a numerical advantage against Pei Min's guards. In addition, the Guzang patrol soldiers were obviously not enough.
Of course, he knew that Pei Min had unparalleled swordsmanship and was known as the Sword Saint, and was the best in the world. When the two sides had a fair showdown, he would never win. But now he was hit by a crossbow arrow, and the crossbow arrow almost shot through his right shoulder. His entire shoulder had not been recuperated for half a year, and he could not recover.
He was seriously injured and had only one arm. Even if he was strong, he would be greatly reduced.
Faced with such a sword saint, Geng Hou did not feel that he would lose to him after practicing sword skills for more than 30 years.
The blade rolled up a burst of light and shadow, forming a knife in front of it, which was very sharp.
Pei Min used his left hand to sword and leaned forward. The ordinary sword was destroyed by the sword.
Swords and swords!
Geng Hou shouted loudly, grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, held the Qin Emperor's sword and slashed forward.
If Pei Min had both hands, it would be no problem to take on this fierce attack.
Now that one hand is injured, it is impossible to move. Just rely on the backhand, how to take a fierce attack, leverage the force to remove the force, and take two steps back.
Seeing that as he thought, Geng Hou had used all his killer moves, and wanted to kill Pei Min quickly.
Geng Hou's sword was as tight as a knife, and it suddenly jumped up and fell down. This middle-aged man in his forties was still as agile as a young man at this moment, and he moved the word "smart" to the extreme.
Pei Min smiled calmly and said, "Let you know one thing!"
Mr. Geng only thought Pei Min was a delaying strategy, so he ignored it at all. He roared repeatedly, and rushed towards Pei Min with his people and swords.
Pei Min's long sword was unsheathed and stabbed him in the chest. The sword arrived first, both fierce and accurate. Geng Hou's pores were immediately terrified, and his eyes were blurred. The sword in front of him disappeared.
Pei Min passed by him, and Geng Hou felt a chill in his throat.
It turned out that Pei Min held the sword backwards the moment he drew the sword, and hid the sword under his arm. When the two of them intertwined, they turned their wrists lightly and the sword tip gently slashed across Geng Hou's throat!
A sword to seal the throat!
Unexpectedly, this man was extremely fierce, and he made a hole in his throat, but he had no fear at all. He turned around and wanted to fight again.
But when he turned around, the Qin Emperor's sword had already penetrated his chest...
Pei Min then slowly said, "What I want to say is the injured Pei Min, or Pei Min!"
If it is Pei Min, it is not something that can be dealt with by the cliques!
He had already seen through Geng Hou's reliance. The purpose of the first sword was to lure the enemy into depth, deliberately show weakness, so that the opponent would think that his strength had dropped significantly as he expected, so that he would give up the steady attack, only attack but not defend, so as to win easily.
After killing Geng Hou, Pei Min rushed towards the remaining assassins.
In order to avoid excessive movements, which leads to excessive blood loss in his body, he used the simplest and most direct attack method. The Qin Emperor's sword soared up and down, and although he used the sword with his backhand, he did not see any awkwardness. Wherever he went, he could only see the sword shadow flying across, and the sound of "ah ah" kept coming.
It was obviously the most straightforward sword technique, but none of the assassins took his sword and covered his vitals and flipped to the ground one after another.
Compared to Geng Hou's previous breaths, three guards were killed in a row, Pei Min was as calm as if he was strolling in the streets. Wherever he passed, all the thieves fell to the ground and wailed, which seemed even more terrifying.
Zhang Jiuling, Wang Changling, Wang Wei and others have long heard of their boss’s swordsmanship, but as a scholar, they accidentally understand the concept of it, and their positioning.
Even if Wang Zhihuan has extraordinary sword skills, he is not a man from the martial arts world after all, and he does not have that real concept.
Now that they saw Pei Min being severely injured, they still subdued the assassins one by one with one hand, as if the heavens had descended to earth, their eyes were full of shock.
When the assassins saw Pei Min easily killing Geng Hou, they knocked their companions to the ground one by one like the autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves. When they saw him walking towards them, they all felt scared and regarded him as a demon. They had no time to worry about their opponents, and they all let the guards stab him.
More than thirty assassins, Pei Min killed half of them with one sword.
Zhang Jiuling, Wang Changling, Wang Wei and others looked at each other, thinking that it was no wonder that Pei Min didn't like to bring too many guards. With his performance after being injured, if he was intact, would these more than 30 assassins be enough for him to beat him alone?
Seeing that there was no enemy on the street, Pei Min frowned and threw the Qin Emperor sword to Wang Zhihuan, saying, "Press all the living and interrogate them. They should be the core figures of the horse thief. They should know a lot of secrets. Some of them can be eliminated. Don't spread the things I'm hurting. Don't tell my wife first, and let her know tomorrow, be careful not to let Xiaoqi and Xiaoba know."
The crossbow arrow was extremely powerful and the trauma was heavier than he thought. After fighting before, although he did not exercise too much, it also caused blood flow in his body and his face was a little pale.
It also made everyone realize that their boss was really injured.
Chapter completed!