The weakness of Junling Golden Silk

It's closer...... It's closer......

Yan Xi hid in the pupils in the dark, countless emotions were intertwined, relief, remorse, remembrance, relief, bloodthirsty, and fierce killing intent.

She seemed to be in a strange situation, she could feel the extremely small "scrape" of the dagger cutting through the fine hairs, and she could feel the snake curls on her fingers trembling slightly.

It was as if he had a life of his own, longing for the watering of blood.

She could feel the warmth and softness of the snake's curved blade, which was the skin of the enemy in front of her who had killed Jinzhong.

A little bit further on, a little bit further on...... With a slight wave of his right hand, the head of the good man in front of him will fall to the ground.

Blood will dye this ice and snow world a rich blood color.

Intoxicating, full of relieved blood.

After that, I definitely won't be able to live, but so what, without Jinzhong, it's not interesting to live by myself, it's a pity that the boss, a martial idiot, has to die with us.

I'm sorry, big brother, this is the first time I really call you big brother, and it's also the last time, you can't even hear it, but it doesn't matter, in the next life, if it's still your sister, I will call you that every day.

If there is a next life......

No one knows how deep the relationship between her and Jinzhong is, even Lang Youping doesn't know.

The outside world only said that Lang Youping was brutal and murderous, and liked to use living people as grinding plate blood juice, but who knew that the first famous person who was ground to death by Lang Youping with a grinding sword liked to prostitute children, when Lang Youping was young......

That's why he didn't get close to women, and he was obsessed with the self-created grinding sword, so he let the man wail for five days before he died.

The rumors from the outside world are wrong, not for three days, but for five days and five nights.

The rumors from the outside world have always been wrong, such as the hypocritical face of the famous man, such as the time spent torturing the famous man by Lang Youping.

For example, the description of her Yan Xi and Jin Zhong.

No one would have guessed that when Jinzhong was classified as the Three Tigers, he was just a down-and-out scholar, and there was a family of three who were poor and happy, but the family was ruined, and the one who led all this was the young master who was destroyed by him at the beginning.

Maybe among the three tigers, only he is worthy of the name of notoriety.

Yan Xi smiled sadly.

It's just that even if you are notorious, in the end, there will always be a little softness in your heart.

She still remembered that cold winter night, when she woke up in a coma after being chased by the enemy, the slightly shy scholar she saw for the first time, and what he said.

He said, "Wake up, come, drink this bowl of hot soup." ”

She still remembered Jinzhong's chapped lips at that time, looking at her clean eyes without the slightest lust, even after many years, Jinzhong gradually accepted his identity as the Three Tigers and began to become no longer as pure as he was at the beginning, she still loved him deeply.

It's just that she doesn't want to face this kind of feeling, and even when she can't sleep in the middle of the night, she will subconsciously feel that her body is too dirty, looking at the heads of the men who were screwed off by herself, feeling the sticky blood on her body, she thought, it's better to die.

However, I wanted to look at the scholar again, so the idea of death was gradually dispelled, until now, Jinzhong is dead, and there is no need for people like him to live.

How much she wanted to tell Jinzhong that even if he climbed into her bed, she wouldn't screw his head, only worried that she would defile his body.

It's just a pity that it's already too late.

The head of the family trapped them by Wu Yinshan's side, and she and Lang Youping never took this order seriously, but if they were expelled by the Wu family, the enemies they had offended at the beginning would climb over like ants and gnaw them clean.

It's not terrible to die, it's terrible to be that before death, the bitter word assassin is not dead.

They are afraid.

They were afraid that after their death, Jinzhong would taunt them underground.

They were afraid that after their death, the bitter assassins would look at their corpses and sneer.

So they didn't dare to die now, so they stayed aggrievedly by the side of the brainless straw bale young master, so they followed to this banquet.

From the first time she saw Li Qi, the woman's intuition began to scream wildly, and Yan Xi had a feeling at the first time that this person was a bitter word assassin.

No matter what the outside world says about Li Qi's realm, Li Qi's strength, and Li Qi's profession, in her subconscious, she believes that this person is a bitter word assassin.

Although she stayed outside the courtyard where Li Qi lived for several days, she did not see Li Qi's face, and this was the first time she had seen Li Qi himself.

If she had known, she should have sneaked in and killed Li Qi in that small courtyard, but it didn't matter, it wasn't too late.

Although she didn't know where the competition venue of the City Lord's Mansion was, this kind of thing that everyone knew would know if she asked casually, with her skills, and with her mental calculation or unintentionality, it was just a piece of cake to avoid the fourth-order referee guarding the competition venue.

This is also the reason why she is now in front of Li Qi.

If it was just her own intuition before, then when she saw Li Qi's method of dealing with the golden silk, she was extremely sure that this person was a bitter word assassin.

Even if it's not the same color as the trick used that night, it's not too difficult to just change the color.

She is just regretting it now, why didn't she call Lang Youping in, if both of them were there, this person would naturally die, and now she is only one person, and the chance of a successful sneak attack is actually not great.

Especially with the presence of that golden light, as long as this person has the slightest chance to react, he will run away like that day.

So she has been waiting for an opportunity, like the rattlesnake in the desert that pretends to be dead, if it does not show its fangs, it will be killed.

Fortunately, God didn't let her wait too long, and just as Li Qi was speaking, she noticed a sudden slack in Li Qi's spirit.

She didn't know the reason, she didn't care about the reason, she just knew that it was time for her to act. The wasp tail needle, the most particular about that timing.

And now, the time has come!

She pursed her lips slightly, her wrist jerked to the side, and a cold light flashed in her own eyes, and in the next second, the blood that spurted from the headless spine would splash herself.

At this moment, things changed dramatically.

I heard a sudden angry shout from behind her: "Where did you come from? Lao Tzu's battle also dares to interfere!"

The golden thread, which was originally stagnant in the air, wrapped itself towards Yan Xi with an incomparably flexible speed.

Yan Xi couldn't help but move, Jin Nan's attack would not bring her any substantial damage, but it just interrupted her blow, if she didn't block it, she was afraid that she would be trapped, and Li Qi would get out of trouble, if she blocked it, Li Qi would also seize the opportunity to escape.

It can only be said that Jin Nan's blow was hit by mistake and saved Li Qi's life.

The two sides weighed, Yan Xi was helpless, his wrist flipped, and the snake curved lightly over the golden wire.

"Boom!"

Hearing a soft sound, the broken gold filament fluttered and exploded in the air like duckweed, and countless finer golden filament blood vessels generally derived from both ends of the golden filament, densely packed, like the tentacles of jellyfish.

The roots of those tentacles generally wound towards Yan Xi.

Yan Xi was a little surprised, she wanted to rush out, but these things densely covered her surroundings, she waved the snake curve in her hand, and the faint light shrouded the snake curve.

She had unconsciously used all her strength, wanting to break the cage with one blow and chase Li Qi to death.

This bitter word assassin, compared to the performance of that night, does not seem to be as powerful as imagined, maybe the golden light that night has a limit?

This thought only flashed in her mind, and the golden threads in front of her had already caused her a big trouble.

Compared to the gold threads that had been cut off by a blow before, these gold threads were much tougher, light and fluttering, but they were as sharp as a blade, and the tighter they were, and they were about to bind her to death.

Yan Xi's heart was like a mirror, at such a critical juncture, her heart was clear, without the slightest distraction, almost subconsciously, she remembered the description of this eldest young master of the Jin family and the strange weapons he used.

So she made the right choice the first time.

The rich dark aura enveloped Yan Xi himself in an instant, and from a distance, it looked like a black ball of black smoke billowing and tumbling.

The sudden abundant fighting spirit rushed to the bullfight, which contained the power of an explosion, and those golden threads that seemed to float lightly, but were actually extremely tenacious, were instantly scattered by this sudden huge force.

Yan Xi released all the fighting energy in her body in an instant, the meridians in her body were overwhelmed, and there was a tearing pain every inch of her body, she was unconscious, and her cold eyes stared at Li Qi who ran away at this time.

She turned into a puff of smoke, lightly pierced out of the scattered gold threads, and rushed towards Li Qi.

Jin Nan, who was hiding behind the carved dragon pillar, only felt that his scalp was numb, and a chill rushed to his heart.

Fishing spirit gold wire depends on the spirit fishing sword, it can be said that everyone can exert its power, and their own neglect of cultivation, although they can play the power of fishing spirit gold wire itself, but because of their own reasons, they can only play the power of fishing spirit gold wire itself.

Fishing Spirit Golden Silk is not afraid of magic or sharp blades, but he didn't expect to be defeated by such a stupid method with force pressure in one fell swoop.

This person saw through the weakness of this trick at a glance, that is, his own strength was not enough to exert the power of fishing spirit gold wire, just like a child dancing a big knife, even though the big knife is dangerous, what can it be, but as long as a punch knocks the child down.

He is not a stupid person, and naturally realizes that this kind of fierce man is not something he can afford to provoke, at least not the current self, and that black figure has become countless times more dangerous in his eyes.

He bent over his waist and secretly hid again.