Legendary Hero

726 Who Throws The Stick (3/3)

The robbers all came on horseback.

Akihabara is a vast plain, and although there are occasional trees in it, it never hinders galloping horses.

There were more than one hundred and fifty people who came, all of them were strong and strong, and their bodies were filled with a bloody and sturdy aura. Among them, the leader was holding a pure steel spear in his hand, and he was wearing a shining jet black Glossy fine scales, with a long braid on the head, and the rope of the braid is blood red, very eye-catching.

When Luo Lin arrived, the villagers of Qiuye Village were confronting the bandits in the ridges of the field. The leader was the sword master Xia Ya. There were nearly 300 villagers standing behind her, and more and more villagers were still rushing over.

The weapons in the hands of these villagers are basically some agricultural tools, including iron rakes, hoes, sickles, and even the plowing cattle. The faces of each villager are murderous, and they are completely desperate.

In this year and month, it is impossible not to work hard. These bandits are here to rob them of food. Food is the root of life. Without food, they will not be able to survive the next year!

When Luo Lin arrived, Xia Ya had just started negotiating with the bandit leader with the red band.

"We can replace you with thirty bags of corn at most, no need to talk about it!" Xia Ya's voice was cold and straight to the ice. After hearing this voice, Luo Lin felt that although the woman's words were a little cold before, she was actually very gentle. .

"Thirty bags?" The bandit leader was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his companions, who also looked at him, and then the group burst into laughter.

Suddenly, the bandit head stopped laughing, and there was a cruel bloody smell in his voice: "Thirty bags, you should send a beggar? One hundred bags, otherwise we will never leave today! If you don't want to, we will send you all!" Kill them all! I, the black dragon, will do what I say!"

The negotiation seemed to be about to collapse at the very beginning, Xia Ya's face turned ashen, and she held the hilt of the sword with her hand. Because of the force, her knuckles were tense and white, but she didn't speak harsh words.

There are only five or six hundred people in Qiuye Village, and more than half of them are women and children. Although the whole village has come at this time, there are actually only two hundred soldiers who can fight, and the others are just making up.

What's even more frightening is that everyone in this black dragon bandit group has horses, and what's even more frightening is that there are many people with bows and crossbows. Drag to death.

If the two sides really wanted to fight, the bandit group might lose some soldiers, but the villagers would definitely suffer heavy losses, and it was not impossible for them to be killed. The reason why the other party didn't do anything was not because of kindness, saving their lives, it was nothing more than letting them continue farming.

And she agreed to give the other party thirty bags of chestnut rice in the name of giving some food to save the village, but the other party asked for a hundred bags. If she really wanted to give it, someone in their village would definitely starve to death next year!

There is no reason in the world that the food that she grows has enough harvest, but people starve to death. Xia Ya is a warrior. She practiced swordsmanship to defend the village, not to be bullied.

With a clear sound of 'Qiang', her sword was slowly unsheathed, the light of the sword flowed like water, and an indescribable air of Xiao Su immediately radiated.

'Herod~' The horses of the bandit group were stimulated immediately, a snorting and timid horse even backed up a few steps, but the black war horse of the bandit leader stood still and stood still. Steady as a stone sculpture.

The leader laughed loudly, swung the pure steel spear in his hand, and there was a loud roar, the spear finally settled in front of the horse, and the tip of the spear was as cold as a star: "I have heard that Xia Ya from Qiuye Village The girl is a master of swordsmanship, and I, Black Dragon, will meet you well today. Let’s see if your swordsmanship is real or just a sham that someone else blows up!"

After finishing speaking, he clamped his horse's belly and galloped away from the robber group for a dozen steps, stopped again, and walked back and forth in the midfield position, pointing the spear in his hand at Xia Ya all the time: "Little girl, do you dare to come and fight?" Am I a fair fight?"

Xia Ya snorted coldly, her feet touched the ground, her whole body was like a falling leaf, she floated lightly towards the bandit leader Black Dragon, it turned out to be a challenge.

Luo Lin huddled next to the young man Xiu. Seeing this scene, he said a little strangely: "Xia Ya just went out. Isn't she afraid of being attacked by the robbers shooting arrows behind?"

Xiu looked at Luo Lin in disbelief: "Didn't the other party say a fair fight? If someone dares to shoot an arrow, the black dragon's face will be completely lost, and who will obey him in the future? Besides, if he dares to do this, I will fall in love with you." With five hundred and eighty-three people in Ye Village, we will definitely fight him to the end!"

Well, Rowling found that he underestimated the principles of the residents of this mysterious world, and these guys still retain the rare spirit of contract.

While talking here, Xia Ya had already fought with the black dragon over there.

The black dragon makes a long spear. With the help of horsepower, a spear is used like a big dragon. It opens and closes, and its momentum is a bit majestic. However, Xia Ya is like a willow leaf, constantly circling around the black dragon. After causing some damage, he immediately retreated to dodge, and his movements were extremely light.

This competition was undoubtedly extremely exciting. Both the Black Dragon Bandit Group and the villagers of Qiuye Village watched intently, not daring to utter a word.

Luo Lin was also very serious on the outside, but inside he was only focused on the competition, and the rest of his mind was on observing the movement of the bandit group on the opposite side, lest one or two scumbags among these people use sneak attacks.

After watching for about ten seconds, Luo Lin sighed in his heart: "I'm afraid Xia Ya will lose this competition."

Although on the scene, Xia Ya seems to be very calm and elegant, but in fact, the rhythm of the whole battle is always controlled by the black dragon. He is now on the defensive. With the help of horsepower to make moves, because of this, he consumes very little energy and always maintains his physical strength close to the peak.

But Xia Ya is not so lucky. She has obvious disadvantages. She is a woman. Although there is a special force in her body to support her, her body is not as strong as a man's after all, and she lacks a lot of stamina. At the same time, she had to surround the war horse to look for openings to attack, and her movements consumed several times the power of the black dragon.

If you can't take down the black dragon within a few moves, once you enter a protracted battle, the longer the time, the smaller Xia Ya's chances of winning.

Now, the two sides have fought hundreds of moves, and more than a minute has passed. Xia Ya's physical strength has obviously not returned to its original peak, and the lightness of her movements has disappeared.

After another ten seconds, the black dragon suddenly burst out laughing, and the cold light on the tip of the spear suddenly became extremely glaring, and it pointed at Xia Ya's heart: "Haha, the so-called sword master of Qiuye Village is nothing more than this. That's all it takes!"

"Ah~~" The villagers of Qiuye Village instinctively exclaimed, but no one could help, they could only watch helplessly.

Facing this extremely sharp blow, Xia Ya's fair face suddenly turned bright red, as if she was drunk, her speed suddenly increased a bit, her figure was like a weak willow Fufeng, Folding back abruptly, dodging the fatal blow in a matter of seconds.

"Forget you to dodge quickly!" The black dragon laughed, and shook the spear fiercely. The spear made a 'buzz' sound, and seemed to come alive like a snake, and began to squirm, one of which hit Xia Ya's chest.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xia Ya finally did not escape the lightning-fast follow-up attack, and her whole body was thrown backwards by the bullets of the spear.

When he was in mid-air, the black dragon's spear had already turned around, stabbing towards Xia Ya, like a poisonous snake chasing the wind, it was sure to kill the opponent.

'Hi~' Xia Ya is a famous sword master after all. Although she was injured, she has a very strong self-protection instinct, and she immediately blocked it with the sword in her hand.

'when! The long sword was blown out by the spear, but the momentum of the spear was blocked for a moment, there was a slight crack, and the clothes on Xia Ya's chest were torn out by the strong wind around the spear point, and the pieces of clothes were like butterflies Usually flying around, but this is only strength after all, tearing clothes is already the limit, but only caused some minor injuries to Xia Ya, and the tip of the spear did not penetrate her heart in the end.

"Huh? Still want to run?" The black dragon laughed loudly, and hit the horse's belly with his heel. The black horse under his crotch shook its hooves and jumped forward. To stab the most powerful swordsman in Akiba Village.

"Mentor!" Xiu shouted, "Hoo!" He threw the sword in his hand towards the black dragon with all his strength, hoping to win a chance for his mentor to retreat.

But how capable he is, although this sword has some strength, but its accuracy is too poor, the black dragon avoided it by turning his body slightly, but the castration of the long spear in his hand was not affected in the slightest.

It has to be said that although this black dragon is a bandit leader, his spear skills are really good. In Luo Lin's former Troll plane, this is already at the level of a great warrior.

However, this is just a big samurai after all.

Seeing that Xia Ya had no way out, the young Xiu let out a desperate roar: "Mentor!"

At this last moment, he saw the mentor's pale face without a trace of blood, saw the mentor's white lips tightly pursed, and the dark blue eyes were as clear as ever, but they were full of despair and sadness.

Xiu Du understood, he understood the mentor's painstaking efforts, he knew the worry in her heart, she was worried about the fate of the villagers in Qiuye Village after her death.

This woman, who was like a teacher and a mother, was about to die in front of his eyes, just like his father died under the hands of the robbers, and he was helpless all this time, he could only watch helplessly.

"Ah~~~~~ No!" Xiu let out an inhuman hoarse roar, like a wounded lone wolf.

"Die!" There was a bloodthirsty light in the black dragon's eyes. He would kill the female swordsman, and then he would capture the entire village and make them his slaves to cultivate the land and produce food for him. He would feast on the pretty young women among them, and he would whip the strong villagers to wipe the soles of his shoes with their heads.

However, his dream only lasted less than half a second.

Half a second later, a whirling wooden stick flew towards him from among the villagers.

"Not at all, who threw the broken wood." The black dragon dismissed it, but immediately after, he heard his war horse scream suddenly, and even took a step back.

At this step, the black dragon on the horse shot through the air.

What's going on? How could his horse be frightened? Who threw the stick? !

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