Chapter 5: The Night of Bamboo Leaves (Part II)
It was a quiet night with clouds and no wind, and only a few nameless insects could be heard in the bamboo forest, but as a beam of white light jumped from the farthest distance as far as the eye could see, the bamboo leaves rustled, and the birds and beasts in the forest were awakened and began to flee. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Before people arrive, murderous spirit goes first. Generally speaking, with the "white" style of assassination, it is necessary to restrain the murderous spirit before any action. However, this moment is different, knowing that the other party is carrying a baby, the maximum release of killing intent can make the child cry, so that the direction of the dragon can be determined at the first time.
Pay attention to efficiency and results in everything, this is the "white" style of doing things.
The white light jumped again, and it stopped on a bamboo. What followed was a downward spiral of air, which instantly shaved the entire side branches of the bamboo, and all the leaves as if they had been harvested by a sickle. Looking from afar, I saw a long-haired man standing on a bamboo pole, holding a green sword in his hand, looking coldly at the old woman in front of him.
Behind "White" is already surging in the wind, and bamboo leaves are dancing; Behind the old woman of the Qin clan was quiet, not moving at all. The two seem to be in two worlds, and it seems to be the first collision of the two realms.
The fluttering bamboo leaves rush like spikes, but float up like petals; The strong wind cut down like the tip of a knife, but it was like a gentle stroke.
"Who are you?" The long flowing white hair finally calmed down, and the fury behind him also stopped, and after testing the other party's roots, he asked for the first time something that had nothing to do with the mission.
The old woman of the Qin clan crossed her hands into her cuffs, bent down slightly to show her composition, coughed lightly, and said, "When the old man entered the palace with his mother, I saw you once. At that time, you were still young, and you followed behind your master 'Lao Bai', but you didn't expect to follow his old path and follow the Dragon Queen as a dog. ”
"Hand over the prince and leave your whole corpse." Bai completely ignored the provocation of his words, put on a posture of drawing his sword, and said with a gloomy face.
The old woman of the Qin family lowered her head, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and sneered: "Since entering the palace, my body has indeed been inactive for a while, and I never thought that it would be a junior who would provoke me. Okay, you can make a move, the old body has important things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. ”
Needless to say, it is a victory.
The green sword is the most ordinary short sword, and the only peculiarity is that it does not make the metallic sound that a sword should have; What's more, it was Bai who drew his sword at the same time, and his figure was already blurred.
The sword is silent, the man is silent, this is the supreme state of the assassin.
The old woman of the Qin clan squinted slightly, looking for the other party's position, and flipped her right hand slightly, and the golden needle that had already been pinched in her hand had already flown out silently.
In the bamboo forest, the sound of leaves rustled. The vague figure reappeared, but at this moment, it was already in front of the Qin woman, and the distance between the two was exactly a knife distance. The sword stabbed without warning, but Qin's left palm came out earlier, and with a slight chill of palm wind, the figure that was about to take shape blurred and shattered again.
The old woman of the Qin clan immediately pressed heavily on her heels, and the whole bamboo was bent to the extreme, and then rebounded quickly, allowing it to fly higher with the help of her strength, she knew that the second raid would come soon, and she knew that it was behind her!
Being able to predict the enemy's position shows the Qin clan's sophistication in combat experience. I saw his backhand palm, and this time the palm actually blew out blue ice flowers.
Sure enough, after half a breath, Bai appeared behind the Qin clan with a short sword. When the figure was just formed, he still had a cold face, which showed that the opponent had already made a move, and his brows were wrinkled unconsciously.
Bai also expected that his second attack would be recognized, but he did not expect the other party to make a move before himself. However, he had now switched from holding a sword in one hand to holding it in both hands, and when the cold wind hit him, his hands rotated around the hilt of the sword, and his figure disappeared again.
"The Moon Shadow Sword Attack can use the third stage, which can be regarded as blue." Qin's hands were slowly folded, and the knuckles began to change slowly, which was the beginning of the "Indian style", and the power was different according to the complexity of the movements.
"You don't have a chance to seal." A word full of murderous intent came from the left and right sides at the same time. Qin was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the strength of this little ghost.
Before the words fell, Bai on the left slashed down from top to bottom, and Bai on the right stabbed from bottom to top, and the actions were completely consistent, and it was impossible to distinguish the real body, or both of them were real.
Seeing that the sword light was about to fall, in an instant, there was an ethereal light sound, like plucking a string, and there was a buzz. The hundreds of flying bamboo leaves stopped falling at the same time, hovering in the air, and the two "whites" were almost completely sealed from hand to foot, unable to move a bit.
The old woman's eyelids drooped slightly, her hands slowly lowered, her movements were extremely slow, but she was the fastest in the almost still environment around her. "The fourth stage of the Moon Shadow Sword, it seems that you are more talented than Lao Bai." As she spoke, the old woman slapped her palm downward, and a faint green thread suddenly appeared around her, gathering under the old woman's palm.
"Bang!" The surrounding stillness "shattered", like a giant mirror collapsing.
"Impossible!"
Bai's true body finally appeared, just under the palm of the old woman's hand, at this time he had been rigidly tied in the air by countless green threads, and the two previous clones were like wooden people, with no look in their eyes, and they did not move in place at all.
"Impossible, you have such a level of divine art, how can you be willing to be a slave! Who are you! Bai's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he struggled hard, but the green line tightened more and more, making his breath begin to be unstable.
The old woman took out the delicate wooden locket again, put the already red and hot golden needle back in its place, coughed lightly, and said, "Ahem, the old man really wants to be just an ordinary servant. Okay, I'll get you on my way, and I'll have to hurry. ”
Qin Shi couldn't see any expression on his face, and his right hand was raised and his palm was raised.
Bai stared at the Qin family, and when he saw that the other party was a killer, he bit his lip without hesitation.
"Boom!" In an instant, Bai's whole person burned with gray-white flames, his long hair instantly turned white in the frenzy, the surrounding vitality rioted, and the green silk threads were broken layer by layer.
Qin Shi was stunned by the sudden vision, quickly retreated, and pondered with a sinking face: "Self-explosion? Soul burning? How can it be so powerful? ”
Just when Qin thought that the other party was going to blow himself up and was about to launch a defense, the vision changed again: all the flames began to converge on Bai's body, and the surroundings became extremely cold, as if all the heat energy had been drained.
"This is ......" Qin squinted, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly turned around, secretly saying that it was not good.
The night was lit up by white light, and a huge phantom of a white tiger appeared in the clouds, with the tiger's head pointing down and the tiger's mouth open.
"Roar!"
A deafening roar, the impact was indescribable, and the entire bamboo forest was instantly bombarded to the ground, leaving not a single inch of grass.
"Ahem, cough, I didn't expect your kid to have white tiger blood, ahem, ahem, ......ahem,
"Wow...... Wow wow! The infant was stimulated and finally burst into tears.
Bai was on the ground, raising his head weakly, staring at Qin and the baby. He himself is no longer able to recapture the baby, but it is enough, the power of the bloodline just activated is enough to make the imperial city aware that the other brothers are coming, and the prince will be able to take it back.
Qin shook his left hand gently, trying to calm the baby down, but his heart was also very anxious. She hesitated for a moment, sighed softly, and took out the wooden box containing ten golden needles with a slight trembling hand.
"Give up, the guards and the priest will come over soon, you won't be able to escape!" Although Bai had become extremely weak due to the burning of his blood, his long hair was as dry as frost and snow, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, he still threatened the Qin clan with cruel words.
Qin Shi did not answer, silently reciting a strange incantation in his mouth, and all the golden needles in the box floated up, forming a circle around him. The golden needle began to rotate clockwise, and a pillar of golden light appeared in the sky, shining straight down on Qin and the baby. As the speed of the golden needle increases, the golden light becomes thicker and more dazzling.
With a "bang", the light suddenly closed, and the night returned to silence, leaving only the golden needles that fell to the ground and the dejected assassins.