Chapter Seventy-Seven: Life is Like a Reverse Journey
Zijin chuckled, as if he had heard something very interesting, and approached the man and said softly, "What if I say, I must save this person?" As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand, and the man's hand also subconsciously held the hilt of the sword, but she didn't expect that Zijin was not going to him at all, but his companions beside him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw Zijin's palm erect and slashed at the man's elbow, the dead man's hand was suddenly withdrawn, and the sword that was originally held firmly in his hand was knocked to the ground by Zijin. Everyone was surprised, because they were all martial arts practitioners, so they could clearly feel that Zijin had no internal strength, how did he do it.
The only thing that the people present saw was the dead man who had been confronting Zijin, and her technique was not clever, she just hit the numb tendons to force the opponent to stop. She deliberately didn't care, just trying to create an illusion that she was very powerful to deceive the audience.
Zijin lowered his body and picked up the long sword on the ground, and all the dead men sighed in their hearts. And Zijin held the sword in his hand, looked back and forth, and pulled a strand of hair from his head, put it on the peak and blew it gently, and the hair immediately became two. Zijin said in his heart: It's really fast enough.
Xie Shaoyi looked at Zijin puzzled, but saw her turn around and walk towards him with a smile, Xie Shaoyi was in a trance, and couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: How could this woman be so similar to Ah Li? is the same calm, the same elegant, even her smile is the same as Ah Li.
Zijin walked up to Xie Shaoyi, looked at him with a smile and said, "I will definitely keep you safe, don't worry." Xie Shaoyi was stunned, what did she want to do? Zijin turned his eyes and swept over the dead soldiers, slowly raised the sword in his hand and put it on his neck and threatened: "If you don't let him go, I will swing my sword and kill myself." Her words not only scared the dead soldiers present, but Xie Shaoyi's heart also sank to the bottom in vain, "County Lord." ”
Zijin deliberately raised his head and showed his white and slender neck in front of the dead soldiers, all of whom changed slightly, put away their long swords, half-knelt on the ground, and clenched their fists in unison: "The county lord thinks twice." ”
"Don't talk nonsense with me, do you want to let this person go or not?" Zijin's tone was aggressive, and the dead soldiers looked at each other, not daring to disobey orders and not daring to mess around.
The dead soldier who confronted Zijin for the first time stood up and clenched his fists, "County Lord, you put down your sword first, and we can discuss it slowly." ”
Zijin nodded and seemed to agree with his suggestion, but the good times lasted only three seconds, only to see Zijin bring the sword closer to his neck, Xie Shaoyi stood behind Zijin, naturally he couldn't see it because of the different angles, but the dead soldiers saw it clearly, and a drop of bright red blood on her white neck slowly slid towards the collar. The dead soldiers said in their hearts, this is really over, and punishment is inevitable.
In fact, they could also directly rush up and kill the little white face behind the county lord at this moment, but according to the county lord's current posture, none of them could guarantee that she would not act more radically.
At this time, Zijin spoke: "What you said is true, but if I put down the sword in my hand, will you still let him go?" ”
The dead man looked at Zijin and said in an indifferent tone: "What does the county lord want?" ”
"It's very simple, let him go, no more chasing." Zijin said nine words plainly.
"Okay, I promised the county lord to let him go, and I will never order anyone to chase him down, now can you put down your sword?" The man had obviously lost his patience, although he was still calm on the surface, but he had already scolded Zijin in his heart I don't know how many times.
"When he is far away, I will naturally let go." Zijin is still in a stalemate with the dead, she is not worried, what if those people regret halfway or come to assassinate halfway. Zijin slowly turned his head and said to Xie Shaoyi, "Let's go now." ”
Xie Shaoyi looked at the slender woman in front of him, gritted his teeth, turned around and flew towards Rongfu. Zijin and Rong Li, he still chose Rong Li, although he felt guilty, he never regretted it.
When the dead soldiers saw their prey fleeing, they subconsciously got up to chase after them, and the dead soldiers, who had been confronting Zijin, raised their hands and ordered: "Don't act rashly. ”
His words were effective, and the rest of the dead immediately lowered their heads, "Yes." ”
A moment later, another whistle sounded, and the dead man suddenly disappeared in front of Zijin. Zijin slowly lowered the sword from her neck, and just as she was slightly relieved, there was a sudden burst of applause behind her, which made her relaxed heartstrings tense again.
Zijin slowly turned his head and saw that Old Prince Lin still had a kind face and walked towards her, followed by a man in black. Zijin couldn't help frowning, Bing Yin, hasn't he been knocked unconscious?
The uneasy mood in her heart gradually heated up, it seems that Old Prince Lin has long been defensive of himself, and even from the beginning this is a conspiracy, thinking of this, her heart is half cold, if she falls into the hands of Old Prince Lin again, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat. Zijin subconsciously stepped back, stepped down the steps, and turned around and ran when the time came.
Old Prince Lin looked at Zijin who was fleeing, as if she was not in a hurry at all, she would escape from his palm, because he should say that he knew very well that Zijin couldn't escape from his palm at all. Old Lord Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to Bing Yin behind him: "You go and bring that girl back." After a pause, he said, "By the way, you can have fun with her, but don't hurt her." ”
"Yes." Ice Yin immediately flew out after receiving the order.
Zijin kept shuttling through the crowd, looking back as he ran. There is a significant gap between men and women in natural physical strength, coupled with the pampering on weekdays, which makes her body even weaker, so she can only use the flow of people to drag Bingyin's footsteps and distance the two.
After only running for a short distance, Zijin felt that her physical strength was overdrawn, her legs were weak, and her speed slowed down, and she turned her head and casually saw the ghostly black figure in the crowd.
Zijin secretly gritted his teeth, turned his head and continued to run forward, people came and went bustlingly, but no one would notice this strange sight, and no one would lend a helping hand to the current Zijin. Her steps gradually slowed down, and she took two more steps to stop, and turned to look at Bing Yin, no one would know how terrifying the handsome young man in black was in Zijin's eyes.
Bing Yin saw Zijin stop, and he also stopped and stood in the crowd expressionlessly, as if looking at a prey that was about to arrive.
But the heavens seemed to have played a great joke on him, and just as he was rejoicing, the woman smiled slyly at him, and then disappeared into the crowd.
It just disappeared out of thin air.
For the first time, the handsome face of the iceberg that was not shocked in the ice concealment changed slightly, and his brows were slightly frowned, which was difficult for ordinary people to find.
He kept carefully checking around for a long time, but he didn't see the woman's figure, it was really strange, it stands to reason how a very ordinary woman could suddenly disappear without a trace in front of his eyes.