Chapter 144: Fighting in the Dark Alley (2)

Lao Suo is also a master of a hundred battles, only one step away from the transformation realm, although he is suppressed in terms of spiritual power and his actions are limited to a certain extent, but every move to fight back uses ten percent of his internal force.

A few faces, both of them hung up the lottery.

An Jiu injured his internal organs, but there were no external injuries, and the old man was covered in blood marks cut by a sharp blade, his clothes were ragged, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Her spiritual power covered the entire dark alley, concealing the aura of the two of them and preventing anyone from finding them.

Adjust your breath slightly, and the twin blades attack again.

Generally, most masters have to find the other party's cover door first, and they will not do it easily, but An Jiu will not be like this, she has always been looking for opportunities in the fight.

Clang!

An Jiu's sword approaching Lao Suo's throat was blocked by him, and another sword stabbed him in the abdomen.

Lao Su felt a slight coldness in his abdomen, his eyes sharpened, and his fingers clamped the sword body fiercely.

An Jiu's face did not move, she did not compete with Lao Suo, but with a turn of her wrist, the blade of the sword turned from vertical to horizontal, and with a snap, the sword body was broken and Lao Suo's fingers were cut to the visible white bones.

Throwing away the broken sword, Anjiu pulled another one from his back with his backhand and plunged it into his ribs. This series of actions is not even a breath.

Lao Suo's luck shook her away.

Yasuku's body was like a kite with a broken string, but it was not slammed against the wall as the old man expected. I saw that I threw away the long sword, supported the wall with both hands, kicked my feet, and bounced back violently.

Four feet away, she stabilized her body as soon as her feet landed, rushed out of the road almost without a pause, pulled out the long sword behind her back with her right hand, flicked the soft sword on her waist with her left hand, and took advantage of the short time when the old man drew his sword to cover his wounds, and launched a fierce attack again.

Lao Suo took two steps back, raised his staff to block the sword's momentum, and the long nails on his withered fingers suddenly turned black and purple, clawing straight at her throat.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Yasuku felt that his arms seemed to be much longer than they were.

She immediately retracted her sword, leaned back to avoid it, and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Lao Sue withdrew his hand in a flash of lightning, grabbed her ankle, and dragged her back sharply.

An Jiu's other foot couldn't be strained at the moment, so he simply used the long sword in his right hand to support the ground, raised his leg and kicked his arm.

The old man let out a wry laugh, and suddenly ran at a rapid pace with her.

The sword slashed through the stone slab with a piercing sound, and sparks flew in all directions.

Lao Suo's long nails pierced into Anjiu's ankles, and she frowned. Pursed his lips tightly, and quickly calculated the situation in his heart.

That nail is clearly poisonous, if you don't get rid of the current situation quickly, I'm afraid that after a while, the poison will attack, and there will be no power to return to heaven! However, the opportunity was only in a blink of an eye, and Yasuhisa made up his mind to abandon the long sword that was the only support, and in the process of falling down to the skull. Lift the wall and buckle the sleeve arrow on your arm.

At such a close distance, the arrow sank into Lao Suo's forearm in the blink of an eye, and the laughter came to an abrupt end.

At the same time, Anjiu raised his head as much as he could, and his shoulders hit the ground heavily. There was a muffled loud thud. She only felt that her whole body was vibrating, and she could spit out her heart with one mouth, and her mouth was suddenly overflowing with fishy sweetness.

She didn't care about anything else, and reached out to find the antidote to the hundred poisons in her leg pocket. Swallowed one immediately.

Lao Su seemed to attach great importance to his left hand, and when he saw that his arm was injured, he roared angrily. The frenzied internal force shook the high walls on both sides and collapsed.

The hundred poisons turned into a fragrant liquid and slid down the throat, An Jiu felt a little relieved, and looked up to see the old man rushing over.

An Jiu's feet were unconscious for a while, and when he saw the murderous aura approaching, he tore off the Fulong bow, and his spiritual power was condensed on his fingertips.

The Fulong Bow can still be opened a few inches, and the arrows it shoots may not have much power, but it is enough for such a short distance of mental power.

It's close!

An Jiu's fingers loosened, and the bowstring let out a low groan.

In an instant, the wind in the alley was fierce, blowing the old man's clothes and hair. An Jiu gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, kicked it up, and after the shock, the whole person flew like a sharp arrow.

The chord came first, and there was a buzz in Lao Suo's mind, and there was a blank for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he lowered his eyes and saw a pair of plain white hands holding daggers and sinking firmly into his heart.

"Ahh

With a twist of the dagger in An Jiu's hand, he dug out a bloody hole, and the blade turned into a flash of lightning and slashed across his neck.

The leaking internal force stopped, An Jiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, pulled out the fingers that Lao Su had embedded in her shoulder, pushed him away, and made up a few stabs in his qi with a calm face before he staggered around and left with the dragon bow on his back.

The loud sound of the wall collapsing alarmed the drinkers and street patrol officers and soldiers in the Pan Tower.

When they arrived, they saw a dark alley, a corpse still warm on the ground, and a bloody hole in the chest, full of blood.

The official examined it, and the corpse was emaciated, staring at his eyes, as if he had been frightened and confused, and the sharp weapon that caused the blood hole in his chest was not known to be a sword or a dagger, and the fingernails were sharp and covered with flesh and blood, and they were black and purple, and they did not know whether it was poisoning or claws, and everyone preferred the latter.

This old man has a fierce face, and he is full of anger, obviously not a good person, so there are many people who look at the excitement, but there are only a few who say that the murderer is cruel.

There was a commotion in the dark alley, An Jiu hid his breath, endured the severe pain and hurried back to the Crane Control Courtyard.

When she reached the Imperial Road, she suddenly noticed that an eighth-order was rapidly approaching her back, and immediately turned around and shot a hidden arrow.

At the same time as the figure dodged away, he saw the Fulong bow on An Jiu's back clearly, "It's me!" ”

It's Lou Mingyue.

When she stood firm, An Jiu saw that Lou Mingyue was in a mess, and she had only experienced a vicious battle.

"Let's go!" Lou Mingyue said, "When I went back to look for you, I was stopped by a ninth-order, and I tried my best to get out." ”

"Hmm." Anjiu's jaw and ankle pain proved that he had fully regained consciousness. Experienced the pain of recasting the body, which is almost negligible.

She wrapped it in strips of cloth and hurried with Lou Mingyue.

Lou Mingyue also suffered a very serious internal injury, and she couldn't lift her internal strength, and her speed was not fast.

From the Imperial Road to the Crane Temple, the two of them spent nearly two teas.

Mo Sigui took a basket of high-grade medicinal materials from the pharmacy, and just went out to smell a strong smell of blood, it was too common to smell blood in a place like the Crane Courtyard, at first he didn't care, but on the way to the residence, he found that the smell of blood was all the way, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, there was a thick blood in the darkness.

Mo Sigui threw away the medicine basket and rushed into his room following the smell.

"You're back." An Jiu's voice was dry.

Mo Sigui touched the flint and lit the lamp, and saw two bloody men sitting back to back on the ground.

Lou Mingyue was injured by the sword qi, not only the flesh wounds, but also the internal organs, while An Jiu was mostly internally injured, and more than half of the blood on his body was from that old man.

"She's fainted, you can save her first." An Jiudao.

Mo Sigui grabbed the wrists of the two, "It's too underestimated to look down on Uncle Ben!"

After trying his pulse for a while, he got up and picked up one of the bottles and cans in the corner of the wall, poured out two pills, stuffed one for each of the two, and then carried Lou Mingyue to the bed, "You go to the couch and lie down." ”

An Jiu got up silently and lay down.

This is the difference between love and not love, in the eyes of a man, even if his lover is stronger than ten men tied up, she is still a woman who needs to be taken care of by herself, and for friends, there is not much difference between a woman and a man in his eyes.

An Jiu couldn't understand the "mystery" in it, but fortunately, she didn't have any mustard in her heart, she only felt that the two of them had a deep relationship, and it was normal for Mo Sigui to take care of Lou Mingyue.

Mo Sigui was busy preparing things.

"I'll do it myself." Anjiu opened his eyes.

"Okay." Mo Sigui put down the things and explained to her, "The poison in your body is temporarily suppressed by the hundred poisons, I will come over to give you the poison after two teas, as for the injury of the viscera, it only takes a few days to recuperate, you are an external cultivator, as long as it is a physical injury, I will let you recover perfectly, Ning Yu's injury may fall into cultivation if it is not handled well." ”

An Jiu unbuttoned his shirt and said lukewarmly, "There is time for nonsense, and I can do a lot of things." ”

“……”

Mo Sigui returned to the bedside, and after first using internal force to help Lou Mingyue repair the dantian and stabilize the sea of qi, he cut her clothes, cleaned them up, and sutured several large wounds with needles and threads.

After doing everything, come back and poison An Jiu.

At the end, two buckets of medicinal baths were prepared and the two of them were stuffed into it.

"I'm tired of Lao Tzu!" Mo Sigui leaned on the table and waved his fan with a snort, "You two are really bad bears, you have become this virtue in less than one night, what kind of killer, hurry home to weave and cook and take care of the children." ”

Lou Mingyue was still unconscious, and this was naturally said to An Jiu.

An Jiu was silent for a while, thought deeply about the deep meaning behind him, and said sincerely, "Regarding your meaning, I will help you convey it truthfully when she wakes up." ”

"!" Mo Sigui folded the fan and closed it with a snap, and said nervously, "Don't say it!" ”

An Jiu nodded cooperatively.

"What iniquity have I created?" Mo Sigui sighed, "When I was a child, I also thought that Ning Yu was naughty, I have to learn medical skills, damn, did you say that God misunderstood me?" Lao Tzu thinks of small fights! That's not the case! ”

An Jiu felt that his idea was very strange, "Why don't you want to practice martial arts to protect her and let her not get hurt again?" ”

"Even if it's an excuse...... Mo Sigui lowered his eyes, the folding fan slowly unfolded and closed, over and over again, "That's also the excuse I found because I understood her." She has had to fight by herself since she was a child, even if she is injured. If I interfere, she will be anxious with me. ”

"She's been a strong character since she was a child." Mo Sigui looked at Lou Mingyue, and his peach blossom eyes were like a light ripple Qingtan, "Those who want to be strong have a lot to bear." Ajiu, if you meet a man you love, listen to me, and be weak when you should be weak. ”

An Jiu muttered in a muffled voice, pursed his lips and sank into the water. (To be continued......)