Chapter Ninety-Two: The sword light flickered, and the sword aura was compelling. Little white face, the master hacked you to death.
Everyone present was shocked, and several of them stepped forward to help Shi Gang up and help him bandage his wounds.
Shangguan Jie drew his sword in his hand and said sharply: "What, do you two want to sweep our entire cottage single-handedly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the people, except for the Huo family and Shen Yu and Shen Yu, including Zeng Jing, also followed closely and showed their blades.
Ji Mingyue grinned and said, "Don't blame me, don't blame, my brother can't get used to being rude to me, if there is anything offended, please ask Haihan." ”
After that, she looked at Shangguan Jie with a little meaning, and said with a little amusement: "What, what does the lord of Shangguan Village want to do when he draws his sword? Is it possible that he still wants to compete with my disciples ......of the Divine Sword Valley?"
Shi Gang covered his wound vigorously, gasping for air, his face full of pain.
Shangguan Jie's expression was grim, and he said coldly: "It's not enough for the two of you to trespass on our cottage, in just a short period of time, they have injured many of our brothers, although I, Shangguan Jie, am not talented, I can't sit idly by, if there is no reason to say the past today, please let the two stay alive." ”
Ji Mingyue put away her smile and said, "Okay, let's get down to business." ”
"Our sisters and brothers came uninvited today because we couldn't bear to see your entire cottage razed to the ground by the imperial court, and we couldn't bear to see all of you here become ghosts under the knife of the government. ”
When Shangguan Jie and everyone present heard this, their faces changed slightly.
I only heard Ji Mingyue continue: "Our sister and brother were entrusted by the commander of the provincial capital, Lord Cao Hu, to make a special trip to persuade the lord of Shangguan Village to follow everyone here, and within three days, dissolve the Qunying Village and go their own way. ”
"Otherwise, the heavenly soldiers are coming, and the entire group of Yingzhai chickens and dogs will not be left behind. ”
Shangguan Jie was stunned when he heard this, then he laughed on his back and said, "Haha...... It's really a big joke, when will even the disciples of the Innate Dao Divine Sword Valley have to work hard for the imperial court, and they have to act as minions for a dog official like Cao Hu?"
"Are the Ram Valley Lord and Murong Yuanji so spineless now?"
"What 'Eternal Sword Saint, Great Luo Immortal', what 'One Sword Across the Sky, Invincible Guest', it's just a great irony, haha!"
Ji Mingyue, who was originally charming and full of coquettishness, suddenly heard this, and her expression was completely cold in an instant, as if she had changed from a raging fire to a thousand-year-old ice in an instant, and said sharply: "Old horseman, look for death." ”
Before the words fell, she stabbed Shangguan Jie with more than ten swords in a row.
The speed of the action was incomparable, and everyone present, even Shangguan Jie himself, didn't see where she pulled out the long sword from at all.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light completely enveloped all the dead holes in Shangguan Jie's entire upper body.
Shangguan Jie was terrified, and almost instinctively swung his sword to block.
"Qiang Qiang ......"
"Qiang Qiang ......"
A series of metal grinding sounds sounded continuously, but in the eyes of everyone, the two seemed to be just touching each other.
Ji Mingyue's face was cold, and she said sharply: "Old horseman, how did you know the 'Qiankun Nine Swords'?"
Shangguan Jie's left shoulder had been pierced with a wound the size of a fingernail at some point, and eye-catching blood was slowly spilling out.
He listened to Ji Mingyue's question, and didn't say a word, just held the long sword in his hand tightly.
Ji Mingyue suddenly suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "I understand, it turns out that you are my outcast of the Divine Sword Valley." ”
"According to the rules of this sect, whoever is an outcast must have his hands removed, and he shall not use the sword for the rest of his life. ”
"Okay, I'll clean the door for this door today, and the little brother won't do it yet. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she swung her sword again and pounced on Shangguan Jie.
His appearance was not good, and Ji Wuxian, who had a terrifying face, also pulled out his long sword when he saw this, and he was about to pounce.
Zeng Jing didn't even think about it, and stopped in front of Ji Wuxian and said, "What kind of ability is it to fight two to fight one." ”
Before the words fell, he fought with Ji Wuxian in one place.
In an instant, the sword light of the entire Juyi Hall flickered, and the sword aura was compelling.
Everyone present couldn't help but retreat again and again, until they reached the base of the wall.
In all fairness, Ji Mingyue is indeed superb in swordsmanship, and he is indeed above Shangguan Jie, but Shangguan Jie has been in battle for a long time, and when it comes to actual combat experience, it is by no means comparable to Ji Mingyue.
In this way, although he is still not Ji Mingyue's opponent, he will not be completely crushed by Ji Mingyue within a hundred moves.
However, Zeng Jing's situation is the opposite, he and Ji Wuxian are not in the same order of magnitude.
Often without waiting for a move to be deployed, he was hit by Ji Wuxian with a sword, and the long sword in his hand almost fell off.
If it weren't for Ji Wuji's sword moves being too straightforward and disdainful of being as ever-changing as his sister, I'm afraid that ten Zeng Jing would have died on the spot!
Shen Yu saw that the cold sweat came down.
Even if he didn't know martial arts at all, it was enough to see that whenever Ji Wuxian changed his sword moves slightly, Zeng Jing would immediately have to splatter five steps with blood.
Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it any longer, turned his head to Huo Yupei, who was watching coldly, and said urgently: "At present, I hope that the second village master will hurry up and help retreat from the enemy!"
Huo Yupei smiled coldly, didn't even bother to pretend, and said lightly: "Fighting alone is the fairest, how can I, Huo someone, be a dignified man, do that despicable act of bullying more and less." ”
As soon as his words fell, Shi Gang, the master of Sanzhai, snorted coldly and shouted, "Okay, I'll help him." ”
With that, he directly picked up a short knife and slashed at Ji Wuji's back.
Although Huo Yunfei didn't know why his father refused to help, this was exactly what he wanted.
When he saw Shen Yu alone, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he jumped over with a short knife, and said with a hideous face: "Little white face, the master is cutting you to death today." ”
Shen Yu was stunned.
Nima, everyone else is going to sweep away your cottage, it's good for you, not only do you refuse to help your own people, but you want to kill me, you are so insane!
At the last moment, there was a light reprimand not far away, Shangguan Ziyi suddenly came, and stabbed Huo Yunfei in the back of the heart with a sword.
Huo Yunfei only felt that the evil wind in the back of his head was not good, and he screamed, he didn't care about cutting Shen Yu at all, and jumped back to his father's side.
Shen Yu was overjoyed, and said urgently: "Ziyi came just in time, go and help Brother Zeng, they can't hold on!"
As if he was deliberately cooperating with Shen Yu, as soon as his words fell, Shi Gang, the master of Sanzhai, was picked up by Ji Wuxian with a sword and flew away with a short knife, and then was kicked to the ground.
Shangguan Ziyi scolded lightly, waved the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Ji Wuxian on the left rib of the chain of six swords.
Ji Wuxian's heart froze, his figure continued to flicker, and while dodging Shangguan Ziyi's sword moves, he stole a sword and swept straight into Shangguan Ziyi's lower abdomen.
If this was swept by his sword, Shangguan Ziyi's entire delicate body would suddenly have to be broken in two.
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