Text_Chapter 170 Fighting
Downing!
The samurai's arms were already on Tang Ning's shoulders, and two figures on the field had already flown behind the samurai, just at the moment when the samurai tried hard to lift Tang Ning up, Tang Ning's closed eyes opened instantly, and the scorching essence flowed out of the eye sockets, no one could see how she made a move, but saw the huge body of the samurai standing in front of her suddenly deflated his temper, "......" A stream of gas spewed out from his valve, and then his body fell backwards, and the two men who pounced, Maintaining a state of attack, he stood in place, looking at Tang Ning incredulously.
All the silence is only for this momentary outburst, Tang Ning broke out, it is this technique, this is this technique, Qi Donglai has seen it in the downtown area, there is irrepressible excitement in his deep eyes, after a few months, he finally saw her, this woman who has seen countless times in his dreams, is now really standing in front of him, less than a meter away from him, Qi Donglai is almost unable to step forward and hug Tang Ning's weak body tightly.
"You stupid woman!" Gongzi Qi scolded angrily, he didn't have such a deep thought as Qi Donglai, he passed the warrior who fell to the ground, and came to Tang Ning's side, "Don't you want to die?" Don't forget, now, your life is mine! ”
This woman, for the sake of Ximen Yichen, really didn't even want her life, compared to the angry Gongzi Qi, Qi Donglai's face was always so calm, and she looked at Tang Ning with a warm gaze like a spring breeze, her identity had been exposed, Tang Ning no longer needed to hide it, she raised her hand to remove the black veil that was in the way on her face, and that shocking wound burned someone's heart under the bright sun?
"Your face!" Qi Donglai asked in surprise, the scar was so eye-catching on the white and tender face like porcelain, like a knife cut on his heart, she, the ink hair was flying, she, her eyes were clear, she, her expression was outstanding, she, except for the scar, the others were exactly the same as in the memory, Qi Donglai's heart was like being pressed on a boulder for a while, a thousand words, all blocked there, Ximen Yifeng never thought that Tang Ning, who he was trying so hard to find, had already mixed with him, In front of the envoys of the other three countries, he couldn't arrest people at all, so he had to press this anger, as soon as Tang Ning left his sight, he would arrest people, trying to save Ximen Yichen, but there was no door.
When Qi Donglai asked about the injury on her face, Tang Ning subconsciously touched the face that was originally flat and smooth, but at the moment there was a scar in the middle, and smiled disapprovingly: "It's just a skin!" She didn't care about her appearance, but she risked her life for the life and death of a man, as long as she thought that if she couldn't guess the samurai's fate in time just now, Tang Ning would be smashed into a meat pie, Qi Donglai's heart suddenly became ruthless, Tang Ning, your insistence is my insistence, let's each go for each other's purposes, let's go and give it a go!
Qi Donglai retreated from the ring to his position in silence, and Gongzi Qi also retreated, but when he was leaving, he whispered in Tang Ning's ear: "Remember what you promised me, if you can't even save your own life, don't think that I will help you rescue Ximen Yichen!" ”
In the ring, Tang Ning stood there alone with her waist straight, God knows, she needed to endure how much soreness she had to endure to maintain such a standing posture, the fall just now almost dismantled all the bones on her body, if she wasn't proficient in medical skills, just that first moment, she would have been unable to get up, the dead warrior's body was quickly cleaned up, and then Tang Ning had to face Qi Donglai's personal guards, chasing the wind, chasing the wind and Tang Ning had a few faces, also knew the inextricable relationship between her and her master, he jumped into the ring, unlike the tall and strong martial artist just now, he was not tall, thin, and exuded a compelling cold, Tang Ning did not dare to underestimate the enemy, she also knew how resolute Qi Donglai's heart was to stop her from rescuing Ximen Yichen.
Recalling the scene of the first time she saw Qi Donglai, the man who was sleeping so peacefully with his head down on the desk, his handsome but slightly pale face jumping in the candlelight, a trace of sourness slowly rose from the bottom of his heart, a thought was wrong, but since then he has been separated from the end of the world and the cape, many years later, Tang Ning finally sounded, when Qi Donglai saw his ruined face, what was behind the shock, it was distressing, deep, almost indissolvable.
"Miss Tang, choose weapons!" Chasing Feng, who didn't talk much, looked at Tang Ning and said expressionlessly, on the edge of the ring, there was a large row of various weapons, Tang Ning glanced at it lightly, and then said: "Since you use a sword, then I will also use a sword!" ”
As a first-class master, Tang Ning's nirvana skills were in the first attack on Tianlong Wufu just now, and the moves she used had been deeply engraved in her mind by the pursuit of life, if Tang Ning continued to use the same moves as always, it could no longer cause the slightest threat to the pursuit of life, Tang Ning, who was facing away from the weapon rack, suddenly flew up and kicked a long sword placed on the weapon rack, and with a snap the long sword jumped up from the weapon rack, roaring through several circles in mid-air, and soared high into the sky. After rising to a certain height, under the action of gravity, the next swish fell straight down, Tang Ning immediately turned around, the black with the flying black long hair showed the beautiful and slender side of the woman to the fullest, like a prosperous dance, and Tang Ning is the dancer who dances with life, she reached out and caught the long sword that fell straight down, the sword shadow flickered, as if there was a cloud of snow mist, only heard a snort, the tip of the sword trembled, Tang Ning held the hilt of the sword with one hand, pointing directly at the chasing wind, the heroic eyes, makes her whole person look sassy and heroic.
The surrounding sound of applause again, looking at the thin woman in front of me, it was like enjoying a wonderful and exquisite performance, except for the amazing scar on the face, this woman exudes dazzling brilliance everywhere, Chasing the wind has always looked at Tang Ning with an unchanged face, just such a move, Chasing the wind knows that Tang Ning is definitely a master with a sword, strange techniques, unexpected shots, chasing the wind does not dare to act rashly, he can shoulder a huge mission, That is to defeat Tang Ning without harming her by half a point, which is indeed difficult for a beast-like woman like Tang Ning who will open her fangs and bite at any time.
Since His Highness has such an instruction, he can only do his best!
It hurts, it hurts! Tang Ning, who was frantically screaming for pain in his heart, could only grit his teeth and endure to maintain his apparent calmness, that a clean and neat appearance, she just wanted to intimidate the pursuit of her life, the more powerful the master, the more cautious, he was waiting for an opportunity to move, and Tang Ning needed time to breathe a sigh of relief from the battle just now, every time she moved, the pain from the muscles and bones would come hard, how could she resist the enemy in such a situation? And he is also a master like Chasing the Wind, I am afraid that as soon as I make a move, I will let myself see the clue and defeat myself in one fell swoop.
Tang Ning is iron heart must win, even if it is in pain, you have to endure it, maybe at this time, the pain that Ximen Yichen endured is hundreds of times stronger than herself, as soon as she thinks of Ximen Yichen, who is suffering infinite pain in a corner of this world, Tang Ning is immediately full of fighting spirit like a chicken blood, she no longer wastes time, and swings her sword towards chasing the wind.
Wait a minute! What's going on? Chasing Feng looked at Tang Ning, who was swinging his sword towards him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, what kind of swordsmanship is this? Messy and disorganized, or is it a mess, is Tang Ning a person who wields swordsmanship like this time? This is simply the same as Tang Ning just now, but for Tang Ning, a woman who doesn't know the depths like a mystery, you will never be allowed to relax at all, chasing the wind immediately swept the dark eyes, and swung the sword to meet Tang Ning's sword in mid-air.
Because I don't know what kind of medicine Tang Ning is selling in this gourd, Chasing the Wind only used seven points of power, but this seven points of power, the strength condensed on the sword body was enough to make Tang Ning be hit back several steps, and his body was almost unstable and was about to fall to the ground, at the moment when she was about to fall to the ground, Chasing Wind quickly retracted her immediate strength, and quickly reached out and grabbed Tang Ning, what is the situation?
The competition is naturally to defeat the other party, but why do you still reach out to pull?
The expressionless chasing wind drew a circle in his heart and said, "Life is better than death, life is better than death......"
It's really better to live than to die, for a top killer and guard who drinks blood on the blade, such a competition, whether physically or psychologically, is a huge torture, Chasing Feng would rather face a huge and powerful opponent at the moment, so that he can fight happily, and definitely not a woman like Tang Ning, a woman who can't hurt a single bit
I see!
At the moment when Chasing the Wind stretched out his hand to pull himself, Tang Ning's heart suddenly brightened, and an evil light flashed in his bright eyes, Tang Ning said "Oops", as if he had suffered somewhere, and sure enough, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Qi Donglai's extremely unhappy glaring at Chasing Life.
Your Highness, I haven't done anything! Chasing life was annoyed to death, he finally understood that what His Royal Highness gave him was an almost impossible task, just when he had a lot of ideas, Tang Ning, who was pulled up by him, was still a very calm mind carefully analyzing everything in front of him, suddenly, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she easily put the sword on Chasing Wind's neck, and said with a smile: "Chasing the wind, I won!" ”