C13 The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole (1/2)
As they spoke, a twenty year old Young man wearing leather armour holding a bow and arrow walked out.
”No way, you are so despicable and shameless, you actually hid in the dark and shot cold arrows.”
Nangong Xin'er bit her silver teeth as she glared at Nangong Xin'er.
”Yo, hehehe …” ”What a beautiful girl, I've changed my mind. The man hands over the beast pawn and scram, the woman stays!”
Young man revealed a perverted smile.
”Pei, you scum who only know how to sneak attack, go and die!”
The Nangong brothers shouted as they held their steel swords and rushed forward.
”Hmph, there's a path to heaven that you refuse to follow. Hell has no doors, yet you've come. Don't blame me if you court death yourselves!”
The man threw away his bow and pulled out a long black blade from his waist.
The Nan Gong brothers had tacit understanding, one defending and one attacking, but the Young man was clearly much stronger, and was not at a disadvantage at all. In just a few moves, there was still a trend of suppression.
Nangong Xin'er saw that the two brothers could not win so she put down the great sword in her hand and rushed forward.
A great pain came from Luo Yu's shoulder, ”Damn, it pierced through my shoulder, luckily it didn't hurt my bones!”
The sharp arrow's head stuck out from behind its shoulder, blood flowing out continuously, dyeing the robe red.
”Humph …!”
With a groan of pain, he pulled out the arrow, causing blood to spurt out. Luo Yu pressed on a few acupoints on his shoulder and temporarily stopped the bleeding.
”Luckily there was no poison on the arrow,” Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Although his shoulder was pierced, it was not too bad that the bone was not injured.
”Hao Yong...”
Only to hear a delicate shout from Nangong Xin'er.
Nangong Haoyong spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground after being hit by Young man's palm.
”You, you are Houtian fifth stage …
Nangong Haoyong said in shock and fury as he felt the force of the slap on his shoulder.
”Hehe, I only realized it now, it's too late!”
The man sneered as he pulled back his blade to parry Nangong Haoyi's stab. Seeing that his brother was injured, Nangong Haoyi was enraged, the sword move exposed its weak point in his anger, and the Young man slashed onto his chest.
”Ah …”
Nangong Haoyi shouted in pain as he was kicked far away, his chest covered with blood.
”Haoyi …”
Of the three, two of them were injured in an instant.
”Let's go!”
Seeing that the situation was urgent, Luo Yu immediately picked up Nangong Haoyong's sword and rushed forward.
Seeing Luo Yu and the man fighting, he was about to step forward to help.
”Xin'er, you bring Hao Yong Haoyi and quickly leave. Both of them are heavily injured, I will stall him.”
Clang!
Luo Yu blocked the man's powerful and heavy blade roar.
”No, Yuluo, you won't be able to defeat him alone. I'll stay and accompany you!”
Nangong Xin'er shook her head with all her might as she spoke.
”Both of them are seriously injured. Why don't you take them with you? Today, all of us will die here!”