I rely on talismans to seek longevity

Luo Ling activated the Qi-gazing Technique and saw that the opponent's aura was very large and very strong, at least a two-star martial artist or above. It seemed that today was really dangerous.

The opponent walked faster and faster, then jumped up and chopped down with a knife. Luo Ling quickly raised his sword and used the move "Gentle Breeze" to block, but unfortunately the opponent's force was too strong. Luo Ling felt a force beyond his tolerance. He couldn't stand steadily and half-knelt on one foot. Some blood flowed out of his mouth. It seems that his estimation was wrong. The opponent might be a high-level martial artist. The opponent didn't make a move before, probably because there was no one on his side who was worthy of his attack.

"Humph, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Sanniang wouldn't have died. I, Zhang Laoer, feel guilty for not following my elder brother's instructions. It's all because of you, you villain. I will tear you into pieces." Zhang Laoer shouted with red eyes.

Luo Ling took this opportunity to quickly step back. He saw from the corner of his eye that there were less than ten people still fighting. After Zhang Laoer finished speaking, he slashed at him with a knife. The knife was as powerful as a rainbow and the force was very strong. Before the knife arrived, he felt a little stinging on his face. Luo Ling had no way to retreat. He could only hold the sword with both hands to block. With a "click", Luo Ling's sword broke, but the opponent's knife still chopped at Luo Ling, and Luo Ling had to roll over to avoid it.

Zhang Laoer had gone crazy and would not give Luo Ling a chance to breathe. Luo Ling really wanted to use the routine to kill Meng Sanniang, but then he found that his true energy was almost gone and was not enough to support another attack. Zhang Laoer took the knife and chopped it again. Luo Ling quickly used the step-by-step method to dodge. At the beginning, the distance was relatively far, so he could dodge it. Later, when Zhang Laoer closed the distance, he chopped him several times. If it weren't for his fast speed, Luo Ling would have only suffered some skin injuries. It is estimated that Luo Ling would have been covered in blood.

The crisis facing Luo Ling was getting bigger and bigger. The knuckles of his hands were already covered in blood. His strength was also getting weaker and weaker. At this moment, Gu Nantian had already knocked down his opponent and immediately came to support Luo Ling. However, Gu Nantian was an eight-star warrior. Before they could block a few blows, they fell to one side. The gap was too big. Suddenly, Zhang Laoer used a whirlwind slash, spinning quickly and sweeping directly towards Luo Ling and Gu Nantian. Luo Ling looked and felt that he pushed Gu Nantian away with a palm, and then used all his strength to perform the fourth style of Qingfeng Sword Technique "Qingfeng Kuangge". This was a bit similar to the opponent's whirlwind slash. Suddenly, Luo Ling was like a gust of wind, and collided directly with the opponent. A whirlwind was rolled up, and the trees on the ground were also rolled into a circle. "Ding ding, clang clang", "bang", Luo Ling flew out straight, fell to the ground two feet away, and then "Pu" spit out a mouthful of blood.

Gu Nantian took a look and shouted loudly: "Brother Luo, Brother Luo".

Gu Nanxin heard the voice and looked over quickly, and shouted anxiously: "Brother Luo, are you okay? Don't scare me."

Zhang Laoer saw Luo Ling being beaten and sent flying, and laughed, "Hahaha," "You thief, I finally let you have a taste of this."

Then he lifted the bloody dagger and walked towards Luo Ling step by step. Luo Ling was still lying on the ground motionless. In fact, Luo Ling wanted to get up, but his whole body was sore and weak that he couldn't support himself to stand up.

Gu Nantian hurried over and stood in front of Luo Ling with a fearless attitude, trying to stop Zhang Laoer from moving forward.

Just then, several horses ran over, and one of them shouted, "Second brother, what's going on with you? It's been so long and you still haven't figured it out?"

Zhang Laoer looked back and said, "Lao Si, you are here. Look at your third sister."

Then he did not go to Luo Ling anymore, but went to his horse, on which was placed Meng Sanniang's body. The fourth brother burst into tears when he saw it, then staggered off his horse, walking unsteadily, and hurried to Meng Sanniang, crying and shouting, "Third sister, why are you gone? Why are you gone?"

The fourth brother was very emotional. He turned to look at Zhang Laoer and slowly said a few words: "Who... killed... him?"

Zhang Laoer pointed at Luo Ling who was lying on the ground. Lao Si took a look, then slowly picked up the sword in his hand, slowly walked towards Luo Ling, and shouted as he walked: "I will cut you into pieces". He murmured: "Third sister, you treat me like your own brother, although I, Zhao Shi, have never regarded you as a sister, but you know, I like you, and I was planning to confess to you in a while, but now it is this bastard who killed you. I will cut him into pieces and avenge you."

Zhao Shi walked very slowly, constantly saying various things, and finally came in front of Luo Ling. He raised his sword to stab Luo Ling, and Gu Nantian hurried over to stop him. Unfortunately, Zhang Laoer was faster and stopped Gu Nantian in an instant.

Zhao Shi raised the sword high, and then stabbed Luo Ling's thigh with all his strength. Luo Ling suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if the whole sword had pierced his body. He screamed and felt a sharp pain spreading from the base of his thigh throughout his body. His eyes widened, his face was pale, and his muscles were tense, as if he was resisting this sudden pain. He clenched his teeth tightly, trying not to let the pain spread to the depths of his heart.