Chapter 12: The little ghost remembers the trouble, and the Rakshasa is difficult to deal with
Jiang Yun slapped away the assassin who attacked Zhang Xiaoyu with one palm, and the assassin directly smashed the two bamboos until the third bamboo body stopped and fell, killing him instantly. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiang Yun protected Zhang Xiaoyu who fell to the ground, for fear that the Black Shadow Guard would attack again.
"How?" Jiang Yun didn't have time to look at Zhang Xiaoyu's state.
No sound came. Jiang Yun turned his head to look and saw Ling Xinyue sitting on the ground with her back against the bamboo, looking at Zhang Xiaoyu lying on her side in a daze, he was motionless, death was the quietest moment! Ling Xinyue gently tested Zhang Xiaoyu with her hand, "Big sweet potato, big sweet potato?!" She called a few times, and she hoped that he would suddenly jump up and scratch his head, "I'm fine!" But he didn't move, the blood had stained the dirt under him red, and the withered yellow bamboo leaves were floating in a pool of blood. Big sweet potato!? Zhang Xiaoyu? Ling Xinyue shook Zhang Xiaoyu, she couldn't believe it was true, but death is not sleeping, it's not that you can wake him up by shaking, death is a deep sleep that can't wake up. Ling Xinyue grabbed Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulder and shook her hand harder and harder, "Wake up, Zhang Xiaoyu!" ”
Suddenly, another dart sneaked in, and the target was the back of Ling Xinyue's neck. Jiang Yunyan and his hands quickly pulled up Ling Xinyue, and struck away the sneak attack with one palm. This sneak attack was found by Han Buyu to find the assassin's location, and he locked on to the assassin with his sword. The assassin was not slow to react, and the short knife and long sword collided, and a burst of sparks sparked in the bamboo forest.
"What's wrong with him?" Ling Xinyue asked Jiang Yun, her eyes blank. He still didn't dare to imagine that his stupid little brother had died like this.
Jiang Yun looked at Ling Xinyue's empty eyes like a lost soul, the blood on his face couldn't hide his frightened eyes, her legs were paralyzed, and her whole body was weak. The girl who was supposed to be alive suddenly became this sad look, Jiang Yun's heart ached, he took Ling Xinyue in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "He's dead," Jiang Yun felt a sense of powerlessness again, just like the quiet old man who caught up to the top of the mountain that day, he couldn't do anything, he could only be sad, and he could only be sad. Jiang Yun was a little scared, he hugged Ling Xinyue tightly with both hands, the degree of force made Ling Xinyue in his arms unable to move, Ling Xinyue felt the pain, not the pain of Jiang Yun holding his arm hard, it was the pain in Jiang Yun's heart, he was crying like a child in his heart, like rain. "He's dead and won't come back to life. So you have to live well, only by living can you avenge him! Jiang Yun's cold voice sounded in Ling Xinyue's ears.
The assassins saw that Jiang Yun's whole body was flawed at this time, and they attacked together, and the four daggers that flashed with cold light were instantly killed.
"You... Damn it! Jiang Yun gritted his teeth, his eyes were suddenly bloodshot and glowing with murder, he grabbed one of the daggers that attacked the assassin, not worrying at all that the dagger would cut through his palm, and hit the man's chest with one palm, "Bang! It was as if he heard the sound of the assassin's internal organs shaking. Jiang Yun seemed to have a devil's voice instigating him in his heart: "Kill." Kill! Kill them all! "But the Black Shadow Guard is not an ordinary assassin, Jiang Yun has just eliminated one of them, and the other three blades have already been placed on Jiang Yun's neck. However, what made them frightened was that Jiang Yun only escaped from under his blade in an instant, and the move and dodge happened almost simultaneously, and the three of them felt a wave of internal force like a tide surging into their bodies in an instant. Then Jiang Yun's palm technique was not finished, only the sword and his figure kept flashing around the three of them, and the sound of "bangbang" palm slapping was like a beat, and it couldn't be stopped at all. Each of the three people was hit by at least seven or eight palms before Jiang Yun stopped, and at this moment, the three assassins were already out of breath, and fell to the ground silently, bleeding from their seven orifices.
The palm technique among the three of them is the last style of Ling Feng's sweeping leaf palm, and Zhuo Lingyun named him: "Trend East China Sea." This trick is indeed like the tide one after another, he and "dripping water through stones", are all in an instant to burst out of all the killing opportunities, but "dripping water through stones" is a move to break out, and "tide East Sea" is in the thirty-two palms of their own internal force to swing out, although the momentum is huge, but it is still a dark force to hurt people. Compared with the "dripping water through the stone", he has a smaller requirement for the control of internal force, but the requirements for the body method are much higher, and Zhuo Lingyun's eight-step ecstasy trace can only be completed in one go after the four sets of eight-step ecstasy traces are a total of thirty-two palms. As long as the enemy is hit by a palm and let the dark energy invade the body, there is no way to resist the follow-up palm technique, this move is the martial arts that Zhuo Lingyun came up with to deal with the "Tiangang Lion" Liu Duan, and specializes in breaking the master's body protection qi.
Jiang Yun made a bit of a fuss about using this trick for a few black shadow guards, but fortunately, this trick was different from "Dripping Stone Wearing", and there were reservations about internal force, which made Jiang Yun still stand proudly, with red eyes and hungry wolf eyes.
No Black Shadow Guard dared to come over again, the Black Guards were cold-blooded assassins but not fools, and the disparity in strength was so great, they would never touch Jiang Yun, so the Black Shadow Guards invariably attacked Han Buyu in the distance, anyway, today's target is only Han Buyu. Han Buyu was entangled with the two assassins, when suddenly a dart from the sky struck, followed by a short dagger that flashed with cold light. The Black Shadow Guard has a death move, and if this blow is not successful, he can only retreat, or die. The sneak attack was expected by Han Buyu, but Han Buyu didn't expect that the Black Shadow Guard's movements and the opportunity to make a move were so consistent, so that he didn't have a dead end to escape. He had no choice but to draw an arc of "Monkey Painting the Moon" and swept down the incoming darts, but the short dagger that followed made his heart cold.
Blood beads splashed on Han Buyu's face, but it was not his own blood, and suddenly a black shadow flashed to his side, and before Han Bufu could react, he found that the assassins who were besieging were torn apart, and there was a bloody scene of flesh and blood. Jiang Yun was like a red-eyed beast, and the speed of the riot flashed rapidly around Han Buyu.
In the blink of an eye, the Black Shadow Guard team was all buried in the bamboo forest here. The bamboo forest, which was originally filled with the smell of fresh bamboo shoots, now rose with an unpleasant and disgusting smell of blood. Covered with bloody stumps, Jiang Yun finally stopped, he had already killed a monster covered in blood, and then his blood-red eyes suddenly turned his head to stare at Han Buyu, his blood-stained face and blood-colored eyes, Han Buyu held the sword hand and looked at this fierce monster and trembled a little, and looking at this monster made him know what was right. Jiang Yun slowly walked towards Han Bu step by step, the blood was sticky on the soles of his feet, dipped in pieces of withered yellow fallen leaves, and the rustling sound of moving, or the sound of "killing".
Han Buyu looked at Jiang Yun who was approaching step by step, and wanted to block him with his sword, but fear made him unable to lift his strength, afraid that a slight movement would be torn to pieces by him in an instant.
"Who the hell are you? Why did the Dark Shadow Guard kill you? Jiang Yun seemed to be interrogating Han Buyu, with a drink order in his words.
"I'm from Ten Thousand Swords Villa, my name is Han Bufu, I discovered a secret of the Shadow Sect, and they want to kill me."
"What's the secret?"
"Long Aotian colluded with Xiao Liping, the second leader of our Ten Thousand Swords Villa......" Han Buyu's voice trembled, he wasn't sure if Jiang Yun would suddenly kill him. Now he is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and finally Han Buyu mustered up the courage and said: "Can you leave in the right direction, I will go and explain to our owner, I must tell my master about Long Aotian's conspiracy." ”
"You're leaving?" Jiang Yun's words made Han Bu's heart sink for a moment, but Jiang Yun didn't make a move, as if he was thinking. Han Buyu breathed a sigh of relief at this time, at least it was not a monster that could only kill in front of him.
"I'm asking you one last question, and you're good to go!" The bloodshot in Jiang Yun's blood-red eyes still hadn't faded, "Where is Long Aotian?" ”
"He's in Ten Thousand Swords Villa. In the past two days, the martial arts conference has reached the last moment, and he must make a move for the position of the world's number one martial arts alliance leader. ”
Jiang Yun nodded, closed his eyes and raised his head to take a deep breath, his fists that should have been relaxed were clenched.
"Can I go?" Han Buyu asked tentatively, Jiang Yun didn't answer, but Han Buyu couldn't wait, he had to tell the master the news as soon as possible, otherwise what if the Shadow Sect sent someone to chase and kill him before he could even say a word, he would be destroyed and destroyed. Putting the sword into the scabbard and slowly retreating, seeing that Jiang Yun did not react, he hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Brother Tai for saving me today, I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity!" After speaking, Han Bufu turned around and left.
After leaving three steps, the sound of the wind behind him sounded, and when he turned his head, Jiang Yun's bloody eyes had already appeared in his sight, and the instantaneous speed was like taking his own life as if he was in his pocket, Han Buyu closed his eyes in fright. All he heard was the sound of the wind, followed by a roar of thunder that exploded in his ears. A strong force pushed him to the ground, Jiang Yun did not attack him, he pushed down Han Buyu, and stretched out one palm into the air. In just a moment, a figure fell from the sky and aimed at the Baihui acupoint above Han Buyu's head.
Jiang Yun and the man with one palm, the two palms clashed, and a strong wind gushed out from the confrontation, only blowing the bamboo squeaks and swaying around it. Then the two palms collided together, making a sound as loud as thunder. Jiang Yun had only felt such a powerful internal force in Long Aotian's hands, the person who came was not an ordinary black shadow guard, Jiang Yun had to rush out with all his strength, his calves were slightly bent, and his feet sank into the mud for a few minutes. The majestic internal force that Long Batian transmitted to his body poured out. The man also sensed the enormity of Jiang Yun's internal force, and suddenly withdrew his palm and flipped a heel fight in the air, his original head turned down into his head up, and then his feet hit Jiang Yun's palms. The thunder sounded again, and the man ate Jiang Yun's solid palm, although it was a little opportunistic, the soles of his feet and Jiang Yun's palms clashed and flew out, falling on a bamboo, the bamboo was bent and tilted by the force of the fall, and the bamboo roots threw up a large piece of soil.
Jiang Yun didn't rush forward, because the person who came made him unpredictable, and the person didn't panic when he saw that the bamboo was about to fall, and at the moment when the bamboo fell to the ground, he jumped up lightly and fell to the ground lightly, Jiang Yun saw the person in front of him clearly by the moonlight, an old man, but not like Zhuo Lingyun, who had a thin body, and was desolate everywhere. This man looked smiling, his white hair fluttering, the smell of fairy wind bones, the folds on his face and the wrinkles on his forehead were full of kindness. A dark plain dress revealed his sleek body. He fell to the ground with a pleasant face, and said with a smile: "I didn't know that there was such a powerful junior on the rivers and lakes today!" ”
"The second master?" Han Buyu recognized the person who came, it was Xiao Liping, the second boss of Wanjia Villa.