Chapter 43: Knee Hit by Sword and Arrow
Those who are capable of working as human traffickers have some fighting skills. At least they won’t be knocked down by a sword attack by a beginner like Zhang Daye, but will instead raise their swords to block in an experienced manner.
After this sword strike, Zhang Da realized that this man didn't seem to have much strength, which seemed a bit unworthy of his body size. Moreover, after blocking the sword, he actually showed a smug grin and didn't fight back immediately?
He was clearly prepared to adjust his posture after being beaten back, and he had also thought about how to respond if the opponent counterattacked and how to avoid being suppressed.
But since the opponent didn't fight back, he had no choice but to launch another move, one sword after another, every time, until the opponent even seemed unable to resist and became angry.
Zhang Da became more and more adept at fighting, but he still couldn't defeat the opponent. God had mercy on him, but he still had the upper hand in his first sword fight!
After all, he usually uses messy fighting methods when fighting against thugs, and he doesn't throw furniture out when training with Altria.
He often started to counterattack after making the first move, and almost forgot how to attack actively. Now he was a little uncomfortable with the advantage he had all of a sudden .
I thought you were a king, at least a diamond, but it turns out you are just a silver?
He was usually beaten up by Altria and Tom, so he always thought that he could only beat up small thugs. He didn't expect that this human trafficker was only slightly stronger than a small thug!
Now Zhang Da had a clear idea in his mind and planned to try out whether the magic power was effective.
"Split Huashan with Force!" He just called it casually. In fact, it was just an ordinary downward chopping move. He added some magic power to see the effect.
clang!
"Ah!" The human trafficker who was fighting with him hurriedly blocked with his sword, but suddenly he felt a pain in the palm of his hand and his arm went numb. The sword slipped out of his hand, and a deep bloody mark was left on his chest.
Zhang Da also looked at his sword in amazement. He didn't use much strength, but he was able to chop the enemy's weapon away. If he looked closely, he could see a small crack on the blade of the sword. This feeling was really strange.
At the same time, Altria seemed very busy. She was dealing with six people at the same time and it was very difficult for her to act. To be honest, she always fought with all her strength and was not good at fake matches. It was only because she had practiced with Zhang Da for so many days and adapted to the rookie's moves that she did not accidentally kill these people.
Tom, who was restless, looked left and right, and felt that he could not disturb Zhang Daye's sword practice, nor did he dare to provoke Pittman who looked very fierce. After thinking about it, he finally made up his mind and poked the butt of one of the people who besieged Altria with his sword.
"Ah~ Oh~ Roar~~~~~" The man felt pain in his butt and let out a scream very similar to Tom's. He covered his butt and jumped three feet high.
After landing, he jumped out of the battle group and looked at Tom angrily.
When Tom saw him like this, he was suddenly no longer afraid. He assumed a fencing starting stance and even had an expectant expression on his face.
"Damn it! Go to hell!" Provoked by a cat, the man said he couldn't stand such humiliation. He had long forgotten that the cat needed to be caught alive, and he raised his knife and chopped it down.
"Aha!" Tom laughed, and casually slashed the blade with his sword to deflect his attack. When he lost his balance, he raised his hand and his knee with the sword.
The next second, he knelt down, because when Tom shrank his head, an arrow flew past Tom's scalp, shaved Tom in the middle, and took away Tom's black wide-brimmed hat.
This was not the end, the arrow did not stop, but hit Tom's opponent's other knee along with Tom's hat.
When Pittman was inquiring for information, he heard that the little girl guarding the tavern was very strong, Tom was a cat and could be ignored, and the young owner of the tavern was said to be the weakest in the tavern, even weaker than the cat, so he thought about it and decided to rush up with his brothers.
But he didn't expect that the seemingly thin little girl would be so strong. She killed two brothers in seconds at a glance, and now she can face five or six people without being at a disadvantage.
The little boss is not as weak as the rumors say. Even the cat can use a sword!
If he had known that the small tavern had such strength, according to his personality, he would usually disguise himself, approach secretly, and then suddenly attack, put a sack in it, and run away.
But it was too late to regret now. His younger brothers were fighting for their lives, and Pittman himself certainly couldn't just stand by and watch. As the boss, he always remembered that the primary purpose of this trip was for the cat.
So Pittman quickly bent his bow and aimed at Tom's shoulder. In order to capture him alive, he couldn't aim at the vital parts. He was confident in his archery skills and knew that if he wanted to shoot at the shoulder, he would definitely not shoot at the knee!
Watch for the gap when Tom makes a move and shoot decisively!
But Tom had a lot of experience in sneak attacks, and he dodged it perfectly by just shrinking his head - but it wasn't perfect. At this time, Tom rolled his eyes up to look at the top of his head, touched his bald scalp with his hand, and wanted to cry but had no tears.
Because of the three people's standing positions and height difference, the arrow hit Tom's opponent's knee. So the unlucky guy with an arrow in his left knee and a sword in his right knee howled and knelt down.
Pittman uttered a dissatisfied "tsk~" and pulled out the second arrow: "Luck? What about this time?"
At this time, Tom also noticed the culprit who caused his baldness. He glared at him angrily, two streams of white air came out of his nostrils, and he raised his feet and stomped the ground heavily and walked towards him.
For a moment, Pittman felt as if he had done something wrong, and he inexplicably felt guilty. He shook his head and said, "Damn it, I'm a human trafficker. I do wrong things every day, okay?"
Tom took two steps forward angrily, touched his head again, and suddenly remembered something. He turned around and walked to the man with the arrow in his knee, pulled out the arrow from his knee and took off his hat.
"Ah!" The unfortunate human trafficker suffered a second injury to his knee. He rolled back and forth on the ground holding his knee in pain.
After putting on his hat, kind-hearted Tom saw that the unfortunate guy was in so much pain, so he kindly pushed the arrow back. However, judging from the speed at which the unfortunate guy was rolling, it would be impossible for an ordinary person to push the arrow back.
This operation made Pittman confused. What kind of devil cat is this? Is it really so torturous?
He was so angry that he released the bowstring and shot an arrow.
Tom walked towards Pittman aggressively, knocking away the arrows he shot.
Pittman didn't believe it, and shot four arrows in succession, aiming at Tom's limbs respectively. He had a feeling that these would be the four best arrows in his life, four miraculous arrows!
However, Tom didn't even change his walking posture. He waved the rapier in his hand a few times, and then he heard a scream:
"Ah!!!!" *5
The five arrows shot by Pittman all hit the buttocks of the five people who were besieging Altria.
Without exception, the five people covered their buttocks and jumped three feet high, with their tongues stretched out, and it seemed that they stayed in the air for several seconds.
