The Elixir is for You, The Poison is for Me

#524 - One versus Three

Lu Jing's decisive stab just now startled Feng Erniang and the others.

Some even subconsciously touched their own eyes, mainly because the scene was so painful to watch.

However, this did not mean that the rebels would continue to favor Lu Jing in the ensuing battle, especially after he dismounted the three Tartars, many people felt that Lu Jing's momentum was gone.

Don't think that just because these Tartars on the grasslands like to ride horses, they are only good at mounted archery; in fact, they are also very skilled in foot combat after dismounting.

Moreover, now that the three of them are standing together and no longer running around randomly, it also means that Lu Jing's previous somewhat opportunistic methods can no longer be used.

What follows will be a real hard fight.

Even the best fighters in the寨子 would find it difficult to take on three opponents at once, let alone this weak scholar whose thighs are not even as thick as their arms.

However, just when they all thought Lu Jing was about to be finished, Lu Jing moved again, climbing up the tree he was hiding behind.

His movements were very light, trying not to make any noise, and he chose the points of support close to his side.

As he climbed, Lu Jing further felt the uselessness of this body.

The original owner, let alone practicing martial arts, probably didn't even bother to exercise properly; Lu Jing was sweating profusely just climbing this tree.

Fortunately, he finally climbed to a height of about eight feet.

Standing on the branch and taking a slight breath, Lu Jing looked at his hands and found that they were trembling a little from exhaustion.

However, he still reached into his chest with one hand, grabbed the scimitar again, and then threw the small stone in his other hand behind the opposite tree.

The sound of the stone falling to the ground attracted the three Tartars, they looked at each other, and then moved towards there step by step.

In the process of moving, they still maintained vigilance around them, but most of their attention was focused on the surroundings, but they ignored the possible danger above their heads.

After all, their companion was killed on the ground before, so most people's inertial thinking is to guard against threats on the ground.

So, a new unlucky guy was born.

Lu Jing's small stones were not thrown randomly, he first used his hearing to find out the location of the three people, and then connected the tree where he threw the stones and the location of the three people into a straight line, and the tree where he was hiding was also on this straight line.

In other words, if the three people wanted to go to another tree to investigate the situation, they would probably have to pass under Lu Jing's feet.

The result was that Lu Jing descended from the sky and slashed one of them in the neck!

Although Lu Jing's own strength was average, with the blessing of gravity, the power of this knife was still quite considerable, directly cutting off the cervical vertebra, and the Tartar who was hit screamed, and it looked like he would not survive.

Feng Erniang and the others also saw from this knife that Lu Jing's previous stab was not a fluke.

Once may be a coincidence, but being able to find the vital point that the armor failed to cover twice and hit it accurately is obviously not something that can be done by luck.

Anyway, Feng Erniang asked herself that she couldn't do it.

However, after Lu Jing succeeded in one blow, he also fell into trouble. This time, he couldn't hide his figure after killing someone.

Because the three Tartars were standing very close, one was hit, and the other two reacted quickly.

Turning their heads and finding that the person who attacked them was actually the scholar who had been teased by them before, the two were both surprised and angry.

It would be fine if there were some masters in this forest dealing with them, but in the end, it was the coward who had been running away and had not been taken seriously by them that caused them to lose two companions.

This strong contrast made them unable to accept it, one of them shouted angrily, and immediately raised his knife and slashed at Lu Jing!

Lu Jing was still studying how to pull the scimitar out of the target's neck at this time, and he had no choice but to temporarily give up on this matter and ducked his head to avoid this knife.

The two people's scimitars missed one after another, and they couldn't help but feel a burst of irritability in their hearts, which reminded them of the bad memories of not being able to shoot Lu Jing before.

On the other side, Lu Jing was also not very happy.

Although his internal strength was gone, his eyesight and hearing were still there. Don't look at the two people on the opposite side coming aggressively, but in Lu Jing's eyes, it was like slow motion replay, and his whole body was full of flaws.

Lu Jing originally wanted to seize a flaw and continue to solve one more person, but he found that his hands and feet could not keep up with his eyes, and finally he could only lower his head to avoid it, his posture was a bit embarrassed.

Fortunately, his roll was not in vain, he found the direction, and grabbed another scimitar.

This scimitar fell from the hand of the unlucky guy who was chopped in the spine by him. Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief after picking it up.

His current state is that the four-dimensional attributes have plummeted across the board, of course, the biggest problem is still that the output is not enough.

Previously, killing those two people relied on the speed of the horse and the gravity of the earth. If he didn't have a sharp blade on his body, Lu Jing really didn't know how to break the opponent's defense.

After holding the knife in his hand, Lu Jing climbed up from the ground again, and the two Tartars on the opposite side also killed him again.

Taking on two opponents at once, Lu Jing no longer had the pressure he had before, and he no longer just blindly dodged, but began to try to use some moves.

It's a pity that most of the martial arts he practiced before were based on breaking巧 with force. The moves were not too subtle. Lu Jing couldn't transform into Linghu Shaoxia and kill the Quartet with a set of Dugu Nine Swords.

Fortunately, the two people on the opposite side were not Dongfang Bubai and Ren Woxing. Lu Jing's knife technique, adapted from the Crazy Demon One Hundred and Eight Staffs, could still cope with it.

Afterwards, he seized an opportunity and used another move of Wind and Cloud Change, kicking one of them in the open chest.

As a result, the person who was kicked only took two steps back, but Lu Jing himself flew out.

And the direction he flew out was exactly where the other person was. Lu Jing adjusted the angle in the air and slashed the man in the abdomen!

And the other person was kicked to the side by Lu Jing and failed to come to support in time, so he could only watch Lu Jing succeed.

Lu Jing did not covet merit. Obviously, the knife could have penetrated a few more points, but he still let go in time, and the Tartar who was hit went crazy under the pain, not only ignoring his wound, but chasing Lu Jing and slashing wildly, causing his intestines to flow out of his stomach, and it looked like he was also in danger.

Lu Jing was panting heavily on the side. This amount of exercise, which was not even considered a warm-up on weekdays, made his entire chest burn violently.

Fortunately, the battle can be ended with one opponent left.

As for this last opponent, Lu Jing did not intend to do it himself anymore. He inserted the knife into the ground at his feet, raised his head and said, "Hey, I said, you guys have watched enough of the excitement, right?"