Chapter Forty-Six: Sword Drawing
"How much money the Chen family gives you, I will pay ten times. ”
Hardly supporting the wall, Liu Rusi looked at Meng Fan and said unwillingly.
has a grudge against her, and the fifth-layer killer sent by the day after tomorrow can also affect the dispatch time of the demon hunting team, and there is only the Chen family in the entire East China Sea.
"I'm sorry, it's not about money, I can't kill you, my family has to die. ”
"I promise in the name of the Liu family that I will send you out of Donghai City safely, how about it?"
"Alas!" Meng Fan slowly shook his head and sighed, "It would be nice if I met it earlier, a big customer like you has a lot of money, but unfortunately, you have to die today, for Liu Nansheng's sake, I will let you die without pain." ”
"Rich people, remember to bring a bodyguard when you go out in the next life, it is not a sin to be rich, but it is your fault to be rich and swagger. ”
Looking at Liu Rusi, who was full of despair, Meng Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly approached, intending to end her life.
Angry like a gossamer, Liu Rusi lost her strength, closed her eyes in resignation, and her body couldn't stand and fell forward.
The right foot stepped forward and stepped on the opponent's crotch, the elbow was raised, the body was tense, and in an instant, he used all his strength to stab his elbow forward.
"Eight poles, top elbow!"
Several rib cracks sounded, and Meng Fan flew out upside down like a flying butterfly, falling to the ground with a snap.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Liu Rusi coughed violently, showing weakness, and lowered the other party's attention when she spoke, in order to hit the elbow of the eight-pole top.
Fortunately, she succeeded at the last moment.
A few seconds later, Meng Fan, whose face was pale, stood up tremblingly from the ground and looked at Liu Rusi fiercely, "You shouldn't have attacked me, then you will know what life is better than death." ”
was hit in the chest by the elbow of the heart, and his ribs were broken six or seven, if it weren't for Liu Rusi being seriously injured and her strength was much smaller, this move could kill him.
"If you want to kill me, you can try. Holding on to the wall with one hand, Liu Rusi said weakly: "The demon hunting team will come soon, you still have time to leave now." ”
"Don't try to procrastinate, I'm not going to be fooled. ”
An arrow stepped forward, Meng Fan raised his hand and hit, the target was Liu Rusi's temple, feeling the cry of the fist, Liu Rusi blocked, protected her head, and it was over if she was really hit.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
In just a few seconds, the two fought seven or eight times, Liu Rusi's arm bones were broken, she was punched in the stomach, her five organs were hot and painful, and she never got up after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Meng Fan was condescending, stepped on Liu Rusi's white neck, and said coldly: "You can die." ”
The moonlight was shining, and the bright moonlight fell on her face, making her pale face even whiter.
"Da, da, da......"
The sound of footsteps behind him was heard, like the sound of horses' hooves getting faster and faster.
At the mouth of the alley, a black shadow rushed in, dozens of meters away, and ran half in the blink of an eye.
His right hand was clasped on the hilt of the sword, and with every step Shen Liang took a deep breath, he was gathering momentum, and after ten steps, his lungs seemed to be burning, and his face was red.
"Boom!!"
When he was fifteen meters away from Meng Fan, he stepped heavily with his right foot, and his speed increased, leaving an afterimage on the spot. Shoe prints were printed on the concrete floor, and cracks were built around it.
Concentrate a little, reach the peak, draw the sword, slash!
"Boom!"
The echo of the long sword out of its sheath reverberate, and the snow-white sword light flashed.
When he heard the sound of footsteps, Meng Fan turned around, there was no one behind him, and then the sky swirled, his eyes fell, and he saw the back of a man behind him.
"Plop!"
The human head separated, the head fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and the headless corpse remained motionless in a turning position.
Behind Meng Fan, Shen Liang's figure stood tall, and the dim lights in the alley stretched his shadow very long.
Fifteen meters away, a sword slashed his head.
In fact, when Meng Fan turned his head, he had already completed the sword, but the speed was too fast, and the other party did not react.
Liu Rusi exhaled heavily, spread on the ground and had no strength, and after a while, seeing that Shen Liang was not moving, she said helplessly: "Thank you, can you pull me?"
"Wait a minute, my feet are a little numb and I can't move. ”
The purpose of drawing the sword is to draw the sword quickly, and now his lungs are as uncomfortable as fire, and the most painful thing is the right foot, and the internal force of the whole body is concentrated on the leg, which explodes instantly.
This sword Shen Liang used all his strength, if it weren't for the strong muscles brought by the third layer of body refining, the legs would not be as simple as numbness, but the blood vessels would burst.
Regularly exhaled and inhaled, and after a while, Shen Liang felt better, and helped Liu Rusi up with his sword.
"Ahem, cough, can you carry it, I can't stand. ”
"You've got a lot to do!"
Put Liu Rusi on his back, and under the dim light, Shen Liang slowly swallowed out of the alley.
"Thank you for saving me, I thought I was going to die. On her back, Liu Rusi touched the wound when she spoke, her brows tightened, and she gasped.
She is not a pampered rich girl, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she has been suffering a lot when she was studying at Martial Arts University, and she was injured not once or twice.
But this is the first time that such a serious injury has been so close to death.
"You're welcome, in fact, I came here when you were beaten, and I waited for the opportunity to let Meng Fan turn his back on me. ”
As soon as the words fell, Shen Liang felt the five fingers on his shoulders grip tighter, and his brows furrowed, "You don't have to be so excited, this is what I should do." ”
Silver teeth clenched, Liu Rusi really wanted to give this person a head.
"Don't say that I killed people when I go out, don't ask why, I like to keep a low profile, of course, just give the bonus or something, I can hold it. ”
After the palace trip, Shen Zhibai left a phone call, and occasionally Shen Liang also asked some questions, and heard him say that the form of the federation is not good, there are too many demons, and many people have been assassinated, among which the innate masters have fallen a few.
It's hard to kill if you are inherently vigilant, and now these demons are targeting the geniuses of the Federation, shooting the first bird, and whoever is excellent will get whom.
Out of the alley, the two sat on the side of the road, and after a while, Yan Qing arrived, and was relieved to see that they were okay.
"Send Liu Rusi back to the bureau, Shen Liang stays, and I ask about the situation. ”
After blocking the street and checking the corpse, Yan Qing looked at Shen Liang strangely.
"Don't look at me, the person was killed by Liu Rusi, with my sword, I was interfering on the side at that time, and I basically didn't do anything. ”
Without answering immediately, Yan Qing said after a few seconds: "What do you think of Meng Fan's strength?"
"It's okay!" After a few seconds of silence, Shen Liang spit out two words, probably feeling a little pretended, and added: "Quite that, quite that, it's still very powerful." ”
It was a second to be stabbed by him, and it was indeed okay, and the word trick in the hair was used well, and when he turned his head, his throat just hit the blade of the sword.
"Do you know what he cultivates?"
Putting away his contempt, Shen Liang said solemnly: "I know, the day after tomorrow is the fourth layer." ”
Liu Rusi has three layers the day after tomorrow, Meng Fan has four layers, and the first layer is only pressed and beaten, and he has no power to fight back, which gives him a new understanding of the master of qi and blood.
One floor is just a world apart.
There is a long way to go, and it seems that his martial arts path still has a long way to go.
With her mouth open, Yan Qing stopped talking, patted Shen Liang on the shoulder and said nothing, and turned to leave.
What he wanted to say was that Meng Fan was the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, or the pinnacle kind, with rich experience in combat and life-and-death fighting, and he was the best in the same level.
How could he not see that the person was killed by Shen Liang, but he didn't admit it or force it.
Liu Nansheng said that Shen Liang has special treatment, and he can't ask or say anything about him.