Chapter Seventy-One: The Power of the Silk Bracelet
Suddenly, Wen Lin's face changed and said, "It's not good." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Tianqin said with some confusion: "What's wrong?" β
Wen Lin said with a solemn face: "I checked the terrain here earlier, and they drove the carriage towards the cliff. β
Tianqin's face suddenly changed: "You mean they want to drive the carriage off the cliff?" β
Wen Lin said a little bitterly: "I'm afraid so." β
Tianqin glanced at the boxes, bit his lip and said, "Then let's go out now." β
Wen Lin nodded and said, "What about your things?" β
Tianqin said angrily: "When is it, where can I take care of this?" β
Wen Lin smiled and dragged out his tone: "So you don't care about that-"
Tianqin also knew that he must not have any good words in his mouth, so he said angrily: "You hold my waist, and I will break the carriage and take you out." β
Wen Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you sure you can use it?" β
Tianqin was impatient and said: "Don't be verbose, the silk bracelet can only attack, if it falls, even the silk bracelet can't save you and me." β
Wen Lin hesitated, got up and hugged Tianqin, Tianqin smiled bitterly, there was no objection, who made himself low?
I recalled the method left in the jade pendant at the beginning, closed my eyes, and pinched my hands a little jerky, and at the same time gathered the internal force of the whole body together, and rushed towards the silk bracelet, Tianqin has never used the silk bracelet to attack people, no need to know, I was startled when I used it, after the internal force of Tianqin's whole body poured in, I felt that I only turned on a little bit of the power of the silk bracelet, but she was already powerless, and hurriedly bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and sprayed a mouthful of heart blood on it.
At this time, the silk bracelet was already shining brightly, but Tianqin didn't see it at all with her eyes closed, and at this time, coupled with the blood in her heart, the silk bracelet was even more weird red, and after Tianqin opened his eyes, he saw this scene.
Tianqin hurriedly raised his hand and shouted, "Take us out of the carriage and help me kill the assassin." β
The silk bracelet suddenly shone brightly, shooting out several rays of light that seemed to be bright and filament-like, and hit the carriage as if it had spirituality, or cut or whipped, but in the blink of an eye, under Wen Lin's stunned gaze, the seemingly unbreakable carriage had only one base left.
Tianqin smiled and said, "How is it?" β
As he spoke, the assassins on horseback outside all looked at everything in front of them in amazement, and some even raised their hands to wipe their eyes, and when they finally realized what these lights were, they all screamed and dodged. But do you use it again?
The light that had been spitting was as fast as they began to scream and flee, and it flashed like a poisonous snake out of a hole, scurrying out to harvest the Assassin's life.
Some people are still running on horses, and suddenly they feel that their field of vision is constantly expanding, and when they look down, they see a headless man running forward on a horse, and secretly sneer, how can they see the direction clearly without a head, and take a closer look at the person's outfit and mount, and suddenly be surprised, isn't that person himself? But what about your own head? It's a pity that he is no longer qualified to think so much.
What is the use of an Assassin who pretends to be clever enough to hide under the belly of a horse, trying to evade the light with his superb riding skills?
Hiding under the belly of the horse, there is only one end, that is, even the people and the horse are stopped and strangled.
Pile after pile, scene after scene, and so on, and so on, are constantly staged.
Wen Lin's face turned pale when he saw it, and Tianqin's face turned blue even more helplessly, his throat gurgled, and his chest and abdomen churned with a desire to vomit.
Tianqin now wants to vomit a lot, but unfortunately she has to control the silk bracelet, this time they dispatched a lot of assassins, with three quasi-grandmasters taking the lead, a total of thirty-three, but unfortunately Tianqin's skill is too weak, even with the help of the power of the silk bracelet, it can't be killed instantly, as time goes by, only three of the thirty-three assassins remain, obviously they have entered the realm of running out of oil and lamps, and the resistance has become weaker, but the corresponding Tianqin's internal strength at this time has gradually exhausted, Tianqin gritted his teeth, I knew in my heart that I must not relax the suppression of those three quasi-grandmasters, otherwise, even a weak quasi-grandmaster would be enough to withstand her and Wen Lin joining forces.
Tianqin took a deep breath, ignoring the bloody choking, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the silk bracelet again, the attack had gradually slowed down, and when the three quasi-grandmasters breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly the red light flashed, and it strengthened violently, and when they were caught off guard, one quasi-grandmaster fell, and the remaining two simply resisted back-to-back.
Tianqin's face was pale at this time, his teeth were clenched, and his originally raised hand began to tremble slightly, Wen Lin frowned slightly: "Is there anything I can help you?" β
Tianqin shook his head slightly, and suddenly remembered something and said, "Do you know how to throw a hidden weapon?" β
Wen Lin was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "It's going to be there, but it's not good to throw it." β
Tianqin said with some eagerness: "How about the head?" β
Wen Lin said: "It's no problem to be accurate, but I've always been straight to throw the hidden weapon, although the accuracy is good, but it's easy to be knocked off." β
Tianqin said: "How is the strength?" You don't have a lot of internal strength right now, are you okay? β
Wen Lin said confidently: "You can rest assured of this." β
Tianqin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, you can let me down." β
Wen Lin nodded, and as soon as Tianqin landed, his legs were so weak that they almost fell to the ground. Wen Lin hurriedly supported her, Tianqin waved his hand and said, "You slow down." β
Wen Lin nodded, helped Tianqin to slowly kneel on the ground, Tianqin pursed his lips, and a touch of ruddy suddenly appeared on his originally white and blue face: "You can untie the needle bag on my calf." β
Wen Lin listened, took it as he said, restrained himself from looking at Tianqin's calves, put down Tianqin's skirt in the groping, and said, "Then what?" β
Seeing that he didn't look at it, Tianqin's face improved slightly, and he said softly: "You take out the black gold needle that has been quenched, I remember that there are still two of them, right?" β
Wen Lin looked at it and said, "There are two more." β
Tianqin nodded and said, "Use these two needles to throw at those two quasi-grandmasters." β
Wen Lin nodded, first picked up a raised hand and threw it fiercely, the needle kept changing in the air, but it was still discovered by a quasi-grandmaster, and he raised his hand and flew away.
Tianqin's face changed, and he said, "Don't use those disguise techniques, you just don't make a mistake and throw hard." β
Wen Lin frowned, but still decided to believe Tianqin, this time according to Tianqin's method of throwing, before it was close, it was discovered, Wen Lin sighed, a little helpless to open his eyes, but Tianqin suddenly became excited, and said: "Hit, hit!" β
Wen Lin turned around in surprise, only to see that the quasi-grandmaster who had just discovered the golden needle was indeed much slower.
Wen Lin frowned and said, "No, he has obviously found out, how can he still be tricked?" β
Tianqin glanced at him, took a light breath, picked up a few silver needles and pricked them behind his ears, and said softly while squeezing the remaining internal force from the dried meridians: "When those needles were forged, I added pure gold to the tips of the needles. β
Wen Lin suddenly sighed at the same time, and said, "It's a pity that there is another needle." β
Tianqin pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, I didn't expect to be able to really make them hit, and it was already an accident to hurt one." β
Wen Lin listened to Tianqin's comfort, sighed lightly, and said, "Once upon a time, I actually needed your little girl's protection. β