Chapter 221: A Sword of Life and Death
"You rebel!"
The old woman turned around and went towards the young man, and her palm reached the young man's chest, but the old woman was soft-hearted, paused, and two lines of old tears flowed down.
"Do you know that the life and death of our Yang Gate are all in the hands of your senior sister, and you are doing this to destroy the foundation of our Yang Gate," the old woman's hands fell down.
"Nope! nǎinǎi! I'm your own grandson! Our Si Lin is your own grandson! That woman is just picked up by you, she is just a foreign surname, why do you always protect her, even this opportunity to escape, you let her! I am your own grandson! The young man screamed, hysterical.
The old woman looked at the young man, the tears on her face were even better, she shook her head, and said, "Your senior sister...... It is the hope of YĪN Yangmen. ”
After saying this, the old woman suddenly turned around and looked at the black-clothed person present, and the murderous aura on her body suddenly soared, "No matter who you are?" Insult me yīn Yangmen, you will die! ”
As she spoke, the internal qi on the old woman's body exploded instantly, and a stream of air swirled and rose from under the feet of the old woman, blowing the old woman's clothes into a rattle.
"Nope! Master! Ling Su turned around and finally shouted, she understood that this was the master who was going to forcibly urge the internal qi and squeeze the last bit of life energy.
The five veterans beside Ling Su didn't do it immediately, they weren't in a hurry, because they felt that this Ling Su was just a dark strength level martial artist, and the dark energy level, for them, it was easy to capture.
"It's not good, this old woman is a master!" One of them in black said, "It's a high-level martial artist with internal qi!" Notify the Alliance Leader for immediate reinforcements. ”
"No, she's wounded, and she's just the end of the crossbow. Well, I remembered, could it be that this is the famous white lady on the rivers and lakes? Hahaha, White Lady, the master of the gate of Yīn Yangmen, how did she fall to this point? The other black-clothed Ru sneered coldly, it was clear that he was hostile to Yīn Yangmen.
"Su'er, you go!"
After speaking, the white lady stepped under her feet and was about to rush towards the black-clothed people.
"Phew!"
A cold light lit up, and a silver light passed through the white lady's chest from behind.
"My pro nǎinǎi, I'm sorry, I will avenge you in the future, but now I die, I have to get out of here alive," Si Lin stared at the blood-surging pro nǎinǎi in front of him, and said secretly in his heart.
The white lady turned her head and looked at Si Lin with a look of disbelief, and then her face turned into a smile of surprise, which was a doting smile, "What if...... Gotta stay alive ......."
After speaking, the white lady slammed and fell to the ground.
Si Lin held a long sword that shone with a cold glow in his hand, and the sword shadow was ethereal and uncertain.
Glancing at the white lady who fell to the ground, Si Lin raised his head, presented the long sword in his hand with both hands, and said, "This sword is the Chengying Sword, one of the five divine soldiers, please smile." If you heroes leave me a life, I am willing to give away all the secrets of the YĪN Yang Gate. ”
The black-clothed people around were all stunned for a moment, and looked at Si Lin blankly.
Ling Su trembled even more, she had prepared for the worst, but even if she wanted to break her head, she didn't expect such a result.
Song Jian sneered, and then strode towards Ling Su, just when Ling Su and a few black-clothed people were in a daze, Song Jian hugged Ling Su's waist, and then resisted his shoulder, and walked outside.
"Huh? Hey! Stop, who are you? A black-clothed man looked at Song Jian and shouted, "What? Friend? Do you want to monopolize the credit? No way. ”
Song Jian didn't pay attention to it either, and continued to stride away, while he whispered in Ling Su's ear, "Don't be afraid, I'm Song Jian, follow me and escape." ”
Ling Su's hand had already touched the fish intestine sword in her arms, and she originally planned to kill Song Jian and cut it off by herself, but she didn't expect that the black-clothed Jing Ran under her would be Song Jian!
"Song Jian? Which Song Jian? Who is Song Jian? Song Jian in Gusu City? A series of questions popped out of Ling Su's mind, she just shook her head vigorously, but she didn't know what the answer to the question was, she only knew in her heart that the man in front of her seemed to be here to save herself.
At this time, Ling Su's thinking was indeed too chaotic.
Song Jian didn't answer, carried Ling Su on his shoulder, and strode outside.
"Stay, friend!" One of the black-clothed people flew into the "brush" and stopped in front of Song Jian, "Isn't it too inauthentic for you to do this, she ...... this girl?"
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and a bullet had already shed into the black clothes.
The black cloth was completely defenseless, he didn't expect Song Jian to make a move towards him at all, because in the Star Alliance, it is stipulated that allies are absolutely not allowed to move against each other during the mission.
The black clothes only shook their heads slightly, and the bullets had already entered the cheek bones of the black clothes.
"Oh! You bastard! ”
Black Yiren covered his face, his teeth clenched, he had already bitten the bullet alive, and spit it out, "You bastard! Dare to shoot me! ”
"Brush!"
A white light flashed, and a willow leaf flying knife shuffled out of Song Jian's hand, and the flying knife was extremely fast, instantly cutting the throat of the black cloth, and at the same time, Song Jian flew up violently and rushed towards the outside of the scripture collection room.
All this happened only in the lightning and flint, and before all the black-clothed people could react, Song Jian had already killed and fled.
"What's going on?"
"That white-haired rush has entered!"
"Killed your teammates in order to take credit?"
Several black-clothed people were still looking at each other.
"Silly Bi! I'm going to escape! ”
One of the black-clothed people suddenly reacted and shouted.
"Whoosh ......"
The nine figures all chased out, and only one black-clothed person stayed behind and escorted Si Lin.
Song Jian carried Ling Su, the breath in the dantian was stirred, he had just killed the black-clothed man, and then ran away, he had completely borrowed the internal qi to do it, otherwise according to Song Jian's true strength, it would be impossible to kill a martial artist at the level of internal qi head-on with a flying knife.
"Song Jian?"
Ling Su on her shoulder was still in a daze, she was bumped, "wow", and spit out a mouthful of blood, it seems that the explosion at that time made Ling Su hurt a lot.
"It's too late to explain, let's say quickly, is there an escape here, we must get out as soon as possible." Song Jian said quickly.
"The escape channel, I think about it, I don't know what the escape channel is," Ling Su was still in a daze, the death of the White Lady, especially under Si Lin's hands, was too big a blow to her.
Song Jian frowned and said, "This won't work, we will be caught up." ”
As soon as the words fell, the Nine Shadows of "Brush Brush Brush" had already caught up and surrounded Song Jian.
"I've already caught this white-haired kid, please make a decision," one of them said into the Bluetooth headset.
"Kill him," the female alliance leader said coldly.
The nine internal qi level martial artists looked at Song Jian and sneered.
"Whoever you are, you're going to die today!" An old man "brushed" towards Song Jian.
Song Jian didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, he inhaled sharply, the breath in the dantian was instantly mobilized by Song Jian, his arms were thrown suddenly, and with a "whoosh", Ling Su on his shoulder had already flown high into the distance, and Song Jian, holding Long Wei in his left hand, fired three shots in a row, and the flying knife in his right hand "brushed brush" threw out all the remaining four willow leaf flying knives.
The internal breath traveled all over the body, and the strength was expanding, this feeling was really good, Song Jian didn't have time to think about the pain in the dantian, and his body had already rushed towards the nearest old man in black.
With a "bang", the four fists collided, and Lao Jin flew out upside down.
Song Jian's feet didn't stop, and his body had already flown towards the second old man, and with a "bang", the old man also retreated!
"Number three B, what do you want! Aren't you the vice-captain of the third group? One of the old men shouted, he was the captain of the third group, and at this moment he finally arrived, and when he saw that it was the white hair of his own group, he opened his mouth to scold.
Song Jian didn't pay attention to it at all, his body had already flown in the direction where Ling Su fell, forcing back the three old men again, Song Jian jumped in the air, and had caught Ling Su who was thrown away by himself.
It's just that when he landed on the ground, more than a dozen black-clothed people had already surrounded Song Jian.
"Number three B, are you crazy? Hurry up and get caught! I'm telling you, you can't rush out, for the sake of this woman, do you want to leave your life here? The leader of the third group shouted at Song Jian.
Song Jian gasped heavily, the three internal qi in the dantian had been completely chaotic, and bursts of knife-like pain came from the dantian, making Song Jian's forehead covered with cold sweat.
"Let's go," Ling Su beside him suddenly spoke, "Don't be burdened by me anymore, there is no life-and-death friendship between me and you." ”
Song Jian turned his head and glanced at the bloated woman, but despite her bloated body and rough face, she couldn't hide her clear eyes.
Turning his head and glancing at the black-clothed people around him, Song Jian nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you out!" ”
As he spoke, Song Jian stretched out his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he knew that his internal qi did not last, maybe at some point, he would faint, and even if he could borrow the internal qi in the dantian without restrictions, but in the face of so many internal qi realm martial artists, he could not break through with Ling Su, besides, there were more internal qi realm martial artists coming in a steady stream, and more importantly, above the trap bird in the distance, there were several super terrifying intents with super terrifying strength! It was an object that could slap Song Jian to death with one palm.
"It's okay, you can save me, I already treat you as a friend, a real friend," as he spoke, Ling Su took out a dagger from his arms and handed it to Song Jian, "We know each other because of this fish intestine sword, now, you can leave quickly with it." ”
Song Jian swallowed his saliva, what he wanted now was not a dagger, but the "Yīn Yang Dadian", so Song Jian said: "Can you give me the "Yīn Yang Dadian" as well?" I'll take you out. ”
The stupid black-clothed people around him originally planned to kill Song Jian and Ling Su immediately, but when they heard Song Jian's words, all of them stopped.
"Huh? You...... No, no, the only "yīn Yang Dadian" is only here," Ling Su said, pointing to his head and smiling bitterly.
Song Jian nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I can't save you, and I can't save myself." Goodbye, friend. ”
Ling Su stuffed the fish intestine dagger into Song Jian's hand, "I understand, leave quickly, when those enter, you won't be able to leave!" ”
Song Jian didn't hesitate, luck was in the background, and he was about to break through.
Suddenly, the fish intestine sword in Song Jian's hand "buzzed", the sound, like a dragon's groan, like thunder, the sound rumbled and sharp, and instantly spread far away, and the surrounding air was constantly stirring, trembling, as if it was about to boil. At the same time, Song Jian felt that his dantian suddenly heated, and the fish intestine sword qi that had been in a state of free hostility suddenly erupted like a boiling volcano at this time!