129. Jade Cixin
In the smoke and dust, the murderous atmosphere is rising.
Zhao Nanming stood on the waves, with his hands behind his back, and looked at the gods in front of him.
At this time, I saw the face of the fairy, the eyebrows of the distant mountains, the skin was like condensation, the appearance was similar to that of people, but it was extremely harmonious and perfect, just like a peerless beauty who came out of the picture scroll, and her elegance was unparalleled.
"It turned out to be you..."The fairy's tone was cold, with a hint of surprise on his face.
Zhao Nanming said expressionlessly: "Please go back! The secular world is not the place where you should come!"
"Why did you order me? I will naturally go back when I find what I want!" The immortal snorted coldly, and the blade of the sword flickered, drawing a cold sword mark, cutting through the waves of dozens of meters.
"I know what you want. ”
Zhao Nanming raised his hand, held the sword mark hard, and said in a deep voice: "What you want has been taken away, you can't find it!"
"Who dares to take our things?
When the immortal heard this, his face suddenly turned cold.
Zhao Nanming took a deep breath and stopped motionless.
With that in mind, the battle ensued.
The gods didn't pay any attention to the soldiers on the shore, and let them flee, holding the sword flower in his hand, drawing a series of cold sword marks, cutting through the void, breaking through the smoke and dust in the sky, and also breaking through the water mist waves.
Zhao Nanming clenched his hands into fists, and his body erupted with a momentum that swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, fierce and unbeatable, as if wearing a layer of battle armor, and used his body to resist sword marks without injury.
"My Nine Yao Sect's dragon elephant magic skills, you learned it very well!" The fairy's eyes narrowed, and suddenly the sword move changed, not as sharp as before, a little less murderous, and a little more gentle and elegant.
After ten strokes.
Zhao Nanming burst back, wearing a straight military uniform, and sharp sword marks suddenly appeared, and there was faint blood overflowing.
"My sword, the dragon elephant divine skill, do you know?"
The fairy sneered a few times, suddenly turned around, looked at Villa No. 1 towering by the lake in the distance, and flew over.
"Stay!"
Zhao Nanming's pupils shrank, and he stomped his feet suddenly, and the ground under his feet immediately sank a few feet, and his whole person rushed out like a cannonball with this huge force.
'Boom!'
The immortal turned around and drew several sword flowers in the air, overlapping each other, like a kaleidoscope, blocking Zhao Nanming's fist and forcibly stopping him dozens of meters away.
By the time Zhao Nanming broke through the sword marks, the immortal was already standing at the water's edge, standing with his sword in his hand.
In front of her, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old, beautiful girl, muttering at the peerless woman in front of her, a little dazed for a while.
'Shhh
The fairy raised his hand slightly, but he withdrew the blade, put the blade back into the scabbard, looked at the girl in front of him, and said generously:
"The man behind me, who are you?"
"He's my dad," Zhao Yue muttered.
The fairy's eyes twitched, and he asked again, "What's your name?"
"Zhao Yue. Zhao Yue replied in a whisper.
"I'm Yu Cixin. The goddess Xianwan'er smiled, completely devoid of the previous murderous awe, and seemed to be a gentle big sister.
She looked at Zhao Yue's eyes, with a hint of pampering and concern, and said lightly:
"I'll ask you something, and you're going to tell me the truth. ”
"There's a beautiful pearl in the water, who took it?"
Zhao Yue thought about it and shook his head.
She really didn't know about pearls, she only knew that there were gods in the water, and the mermaids were singing.
"My daughter doesn't know anything, don't embarrass her!" Zhao Nanming whispered in the rear.
At this time, he was covered with sword wounds, and his military uniform was also stained red with blood, but he didn't care, and his fighting spirit was high between his eyebrows.
"Huh. ”
Yu Cixin chuckled twice, and said softly:
"When am I sorry for her? ”
"Don't stop me, get out of here!"
After speaking, Yu Cixin drew out with a sword. Zhao Nanming dodged sideways, she turned into a light and shadow, and in an instant, she passed through the void and came to the island in the middle of the lake.
The fog of the island in the middle of the lake still can't withstand her sword.
Looking around the island in the middle of the lake, Yu Cixin snorted coldly:
"Forget it, wait until I find the merman tears first, and then I'll clean you up as a traitor!"
...
Jiangcheng, Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
When it was time to get off work, a red Ferrari 488 sports car slowly drove out of the underground garage. The driver was a young beauty, with a cold and glamorous appearance, and a fragrant car with a beauty, which attracted many passers-by to look sideways.
Of course, they only dare to think about it in their hearts, how can they look down on such a first-class beauty, driving millions of luxury cars, and their families are either rich or expensive?
As Ferrari pulled onto the main road, an unlicensed van parked on the side of the road quietly followed.
"Brother Song, you, are you sure you want to follow this Ferrari?" The driver was a young green-skinned gangster, he looked a little flustered, "The owner doesn't look like an ordinary person, don't make it bad that we are all arrested!"
"Of course she is not an ordinary person, and ordinary people can get money in their hands?"
The man sitting in the passenger seat, wearing a leather jacket, had a hideous face, was covered with wounds, and his left eye had been blinded. He stared at the red Ferrari in front of him and gritted his teeth:
"Slut, let me find you! I'm going to kill you today!"
If there is a local in Qingzhou here, he will definitely recognize it, this person is a well-known loan shark creditor in Qingzhou, and he is also the loyal horse boy Zhang Song of the big man Liu Tianci, who has been working under Liu Tianci's lover Sister Hong.
Later, because of his greed for Lin Churan's beauty, he colluded with the richest man Wei Changjiang to commit misdeeds, and was abolished by Chen Feng on the spot. But he was lucky enough to survive.
"You just never dreamed that Lao Tzu would still be alive! Today, I will let you see what hell is like!"
Zhang Song's eyes were vicious, and his mind was full of thoughts of revenge.
He fled to Jiangcheng for a period of time, and he didn't dare to go to Chen Feng for trouble, so he could only vent his anger on Lin Churan.
If it weren't for this cheap woman, why would he have fallen to this?
"Brother Song?"
The young man driving glanced at him and said tremblingly: "I see that you are like this, it seems that you are not for robbery, but for revenge... You're not going to kill someone, are you?"
"What kind of idiot are you?" Zhang Song punched the young man hard, "This woman drives a Ferrari, can she have any money? Control her first, what do we want?
"Brother Song, you're right, you're right. The young man suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.
...
Lin Churan was unaware of all this. She drove back to the original shore villa complex on the shore of East Lake, and the car stopped on the side of the road to answer a phone call, ready to go in.
Suddenly, a van sped from the side and crashed into the rear of the Ferrari.
'Bang!'
The impact was very strong, and the Ferrari's body shook for a moment, Lin Churan was startled, looked up, and was about to speak.
I saw five or six young men rushing down from the van, all of them dressed as ruffians and blind streams, holding baseball bats in their hands, and surrounded Lin Churan.
"Smash me!"
A deep man's voice came from behind, followed by a man who was blind in one eye.
Seeing this person, Lin Churan was stunned at first, and then his starry eyes shrank, and a frightened expression appeared on Yu's face.
She quickly locked the window and took out her mobile phone to call for help.
'Bang bang bang!'
The crowd outside had already begun to smash the glass of the car, and the baseball bats rained down, even the glass of the Ferrari car could not stand it, and soon cracks appeared.
With a 'snap', the glass shattered.
"Fuck, dare you call?"
Zhang Song was furious, took out a folding knife, and stabbed it directly into the car window, the blade was extremely sharp, pointing at Lin Churan's neck.
He was also carried away by anger, and if he went down with this knife, he might stab someone to death directly!
Lin Churan's pretty face was snow-white, his mind was empty, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.
That's when it happened.
The merman's tears hanging on her chest suddenly bloomed with a light, and a layer of flowing water appeared to block her for a while.
'Bell!'
With an incomparably crisp sound, the folding knife in Zhang Song's hand bounced back violently, and even he himself took a few steps back.
"What's going on?" Zhang Song was stunned for a moment, and said sadly, "You slut, think I can't do anything about you?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly took out a pistol from his body, and the pitch-black muzzle was aimed at Lin Churan, and the sound of a bullet being loaded came from inside.
Suddenly, a cold wind whistled from afar, with a cold sword roar.
'Bang!'
Zhang Song and the others turned around in surprise, and saw a white sword mark in the distance, like a knife cutting tofu, slashing through the bodies of all of them, as well as the van.
Including Zhang Song, everyone didn't have time to react, and their bodies were cut off by sword marks, and blood was pouring in.
The residual power of the sword mark was very strong, and after slashing through those people, it slashed towards Lin Churan in the car. Under Lin Churan's starry gaze, Ferrari's carbon fiber body, rearview mirrors, steering wheel, and instrument panel were all cut apart.
It wasn't until the sword mark was less than a foot away from her that it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and there was a crisp collision.
On the street, the cold was cold, and a woman who looked like an immortal stood in the wind.