Chapter 145: Confusing
I have to say that the widow in front of him is quite neat when he kneels.
After all, the wooden stick in Shang Jiu's singer had already been pointed at his throat, and it was quite difficult not to kneel.
And behind Shang Jiuge, Sheng Junqian sighed silently.
He actually has plans to deal with these little minions and go out on his own, after all, brushing the sense of existence is no longer as refreshing as abusing vegetables.
As for what kind of thief head or something, let Shang Jiuge appear at that time, black and no pressure array, everything is beautiful, isn't it?
But in many cases, there is no way to do what you want.
For example, this time, it was Shang Jiuge who took the initiative to rush out, and he really couldn't stop it, and the girl never had the consciousness that she was a medium horse.
Then I watched Shang Jiu Ge almost play against those Japanese enemies, and I had to admit that in less than half a year, Shang Jiu Ge was really much more powerful than when they first met.
When he just knew that Shang Jiuge had squeezed himself off the list, Sheng Junqian was still bent on finding this guy's bad luck, and after seeing Shang Jiuge's ability, his mind to find bad luck was a lot lighter, but at that time, Sheng Junqian thought that the gap between himself and Shang Jiuge was not very big.
After all, who is not a genius anymore, Sheng Junqian was on the top of the Jianghu list at the age of twenty-eight, and this pride is still there.
But then, Sheng Junqian also watched Shang Jiu Ge continue to make great strides in the sword path that was already close to the pinnacle, until now it had almost reached the point where there were no ancients.
"Life is really lonely." Sheng Jun Qianyuan looked at Shang Jiu Ge in the crowd and said helplessly.
At that moment, gunshots rang out.
There was a widow standing behind the crowd and then pulling the trigger of the bird's gun.
Shang Jiu Ge turned around, and the wooden stick swept out, but the speed of the bird's gun was undoubtedly faster than anyone's sword.
And - there are almost no flaws.
The wooden stick in Shang Jiu's singer broke in an instant, and immediately after, several more gunshots rang out.
Because of the lessons learned from the previous response to Yan Jiu, when the Japanese guns were fired this time, they did not empty all the bird guns in one go, but divided them into two groups, and after the first batch of guns rang out, the second group just began to aim.
This is also an upgrade of the use of firearms, and when firearms flourish to a certain stage, there will be no martial arts.
It's all happening so fast.
Sheng Junqian was still lamenting that Shang Jiuge's progress was too fast and his life was lonely, but in the blink of an eye, the girl was in danger.
And he and Hei Wu are really a little far away, and they can't be rescued for a while.
Heyβwhy does that girl always hold up?
If she was now holding a wooden stick that she had picked up on the side of the road, but a real sword, such as her own Scarlet Night Sword, she would not have been in danger because the stick had been broken by a bullet.
At this time, Shang Jiuge's expression still did not change at all.
Shang Jiu Ge in ordinary times is occasionally more funny.
But Shang Jiuge's expression during the battle was serious and calm from beginning to end.
She belongs to the kind of player who will not take it lightly, even if she is abusing the vegetables in the face of the group of robbers in front of her.
The first round of gunshots rang out, and the wooden stick in Shang Jiu's singer broke, and then the second round of gunshots rang out, seeing that the unarmed Shang Jiu Ge had no way to block this round of volleys, and Hei Wu and Sheng Junqian, who were teammates, were dozens of zhang away from her, unless both of them had a speed of Mach 20, otherwise it would definitely be far water to save the near fire.
But Shang Jiuge's expression still didn't change.
She stared at the incoming bullets, and her dark and clear pupils could even map the trajectory of several bullets.
The girl's right hand gently put on her left shoulder, and then grabbed it and raised it, at that moment, the girl tore the white clothes on her body, and then the purple qi of her whole body steamed up, purple polar celestial phenomenon, which is also Shang Jiuge's main practice now.
The true qi of the Purple Polar Celestial Phenomenon poured into the white clothes, and then the white clothes spun into a shield in the air, blocking all the incoming bullets in an instant.
The girl did not hesitate.
Not so when it comes to making a decision.
She just sighed.
"You're dead." She said lightly.
Then she bent her knees slightly, and the next moment she shot out in the direction where she had fired before, the girl had no sword in her hand, but her right index finger and middle finger were raised together, and the true qi came out of her body - one of the major characteristics of the purple pole celestial phenomenon is that the true qi is stronger control and condensation, and only in this way can we ensure that the true qi of the whole body will not flow out of this body that leaks everywhere.
In other words, the Purple Pole Celestial Phenomenon was originally a practice tailored for the Nine Yin Absolute Pulse.
Purple qi blades flowed out from the tips of Shang Jiuge's fingers.
It's no more than a foot long.
But that's enough.
At the beginning, He Ping was able to condense a blade close to three feet in the palm of his hand, and the true qi in Shang Jiuge's body could not be compared to He Ping, but the length of two fingers was enough.
For example, killing people is enough.
She castrates like electricity, and the girl's battle principle has a very distinctive feature, that is, reciprocity.
If you don't kill me, then I won't kill you either.
But if you have any intention of killing me, then you must also be prepared to be killed by me.
As for what exactly is the intention to kill, it depends on Shang Jiuge's judgment, for example, now, Shang Jiuge judges that others really want to kill themselves.
She stopped behind the six ronin warriors holding bird guns, the purple air blades on her fingertips converged, and the girl turned back quietly, still with messy short black hair, at this time, the white clothes on Shang Jiuge's body were torn into pieces of cloth by herself, and the traces of the white cloth tightly wrapped around her chest could be seen, and large swaths of white porcelain-colored skin were exposed.
However, the girl's expression was not the slightest shy.
She still looked at everyone seriously, so serious that she felt like I was going to kill you all.
Behind her, the six ronin warriors slowly fell, seemingly without any scars on their bodies, but if you looked closely, you would notice that there was a thin line of blood on their necks.
Under this blood line, Shang Jiu Ge cut off their necks, but he did not cut the most superficial layer of skin.
Because she didn't use a real sword, but a blade of true qi.
And Yan Jiu looked at Shang Jiu Ge at this time, and was stunned for a while.
Shang Jiuge's initial shot only made Yan Jiu feel amazed and sighed to himself, but the girl who chose to split his clothes as a shield and condensed his qi as a sword to slash him with a sword made him feel the true supreme charm of swordsmanship.
Even if he knew that the girl in front of him was his enemy, and he might be the next to die.
"Who are you?" Yan Jiu looked at Shang Jiu Ge and said a little stupidly.
Only then did Shang Jiuge notice the white-clothed widow with an injured arm, and she glanced at the other party: "Do you have any extra clothes to wear?" β
Yan Jiu couldn't believe his ears a little.
After all, who would say at this time that you have extra clothes to wear like that?
We are enemies, okay.
"Yes." Yan Jiu said.
"Lend me one." Shang Jiu Ge said: "Don't say it, don't let me kill you." β
Farewell.
Yan Jiu heard the name.
He didn't know who Fang Bei was, but it didn't prevent him from taking off the white robe on his body and handing it to Shang Jiuge, who directly covered his body from the top of his head, and then looked at Yan Jiu: "I'll kill the rest." β
Yan Jiu didn't expect Shang Jiu Ge to have such a tone of discussion with him.
At the same time, the sound of killing below was already ringing.
Yan Jiu looked back and found that with the sound of the bird's gun, Sheng Junqian and Hei Wu, who had found that the situation was not right in the distance, had also approached the battlefield.
They are far from being as elegant as Shang Jiuge in fighting, they are exactly one word.
Kill.
Under the black no shot, the bones were broken, flying several feet horizontally, unconscious, the hundred broken knives in Sheng Junqian's hands were more clean and neat, one knife and two cuts, killing people without blood.
Where have they ever seen such a battle, usually they are tigers into the flock and go on a killing spree, but now that they have encountered such two real tigers, they only have the kung fu of running away and hugging their heads, but in the face of these two people, they can't even run.
And Yan Jiu just glanced at it, and then stopped looking.
Instead, he looked at Shang Jiu Ge in front of him: "Who is Fang Bei?" Who are you? β
"Also, why don't you kill me?"
Yan Jiu is not stupid.
It is certain that he is not Shang Jiuge's opponent, after all, he is still practicing martial arts, and Shang Jiuge's move is like cultivating immortals.
She is now injured again, she can't fight, she can't run, it seems that there is really only one choice but to surrender.
But the second thing Shang Jiu Ge said to her was that I won't kill you.
And also said that it was Fang Bei.
"Fang Bei is the one you've seen." Shang Jiuge said lightly: "It's the one who makes you want to beat but can't beat the most." β
"Also, I'm Shang Jiuge."
"Huashan Shang Jiuge?" Yan Jiu asked.
"Yes, you actually recognize me?" Shang Jiuge said with some curiosity.
Girls are actually very good at talking a lot of the time.
"Your reputation is so big, it's impossible to know you or not, but I didn't expect you to come to the south." Yan Jiu said lightly: "I came to Shenzhou this time, I heard that you Shenzhou people are outstanding and martial arts are prosperous, and I want to see what Tianjiao in Shenzhou is like." β
"I also want to know if anyone is willing to go back to Dongying with me, and return Dongying to a peaceful world."
"Didn't you think you'd die?" Shang Jiu Ge looked at Yan Jiu's face and said, "Also, are you a man or a woman?" β
Yan Jiuwan didn't expect Shang Jiu Ge to ask this question.
He was a little unsure whether he should answer the former or the latter.
So after a pause, Yan Jiu spoke, "Of course I'm a man. β
"Liar." Shang Jiu Ge shook his head and said, "You are obviously a woman. β
Yan Jiu instantly felt that he had been humiliated, and he looked at Shang Jiuge: "Where am I like a woman!" β
Shang Jiu Ge looked at Yan Jiu: "If you want to say that, I don't look like a woman, do I?" β
"But I know that I am a woman, and knowing that I am a woman, and it is not a shameful thing, what can't I admit?"
When Shang Jiuge was in Huashan, she was able to defeat the entire Huashan man with a woman at the age of seven, one person and one sword, and now she is seventeen years old, and there are a few eyebrows in the world who can not destroy her eyebrows in front of her.
Yan Jiu instantly became furious: "Don't think it's ......"
Before Yan Jiu's words fell, Shang Jiu Ge had already reached out to hold his neck: "You don't have an Adam's apple." β
Yan Jiu was instantly dumbfounded.
In fact, the Adam's apple is both male and female, and the distinction is only that men are more prominent and women are less obvious.
But at this time, being pinched by the neck and saying that he has no Adam's apple is really humiliating.
At this time, if you carry it again, it will be a really cooked duck with a hard beak.
"Is it good to be a man?" Shang Jiu Ge looked at Yan Jiu and continued: "I haven't seen your sword yet, but don't say that your sword is very powerful, then it should be very powerful." β
"You are injured now, if your injury is healed, and you are still in Shenzhou, if you haven't done anything hurtful, then I really want to see how powerful your sword really is then."
Yan Jiu looked at Shang Jiu Ge coldly: "What's so good about being a woman, I'm ...... Shangshan Yan"
Shang Jiu Ge stretched out another hand and covered the other party's mouth.
At this time, Shang Jiu Ge pinched the other party's neck with one hand and covered the other party's mouth with the other, this posture looked somewhat weird, Yan Jiu could only take a few steps back before he came out of Shang Jiu Ge's claws.
"If you want to be a man, be a man." Shang Jiu Ge looked at Yan Jiu and said quietly.
Yan Jiu was a little speechless in an instant.
"Does it matter?" Yan Jiu looked at Shang Jiu Ge and said.
"It wasn't important, but now I feel like it's important." Shang Jiu Ge said quietly: "At least as far as I am concerned, I am still very satisfied with the fact that I am a woman. β
"When you can't beat a man, don't make excuses by saying that you are a woman, it's just that you're not as strong as him, what's the difference between him being a man or a woman, and being a man or a woman."
"And." Shang Jiu Ge glanced below.
"Your people seem to be dead."
The fact that Shang Jiu Ge said, when the two of them were talking, it was like when Yan Jiu captured Guang Jiqi, the group of dragons below was leaderless, and they were wantonly killed by two fierce tigers, basically a situation where there was no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the ground, and the resistance was even more overwhelming, and they were almost dead now.
"Hmm." Yan Jiu said.
"Aren't they your men?" Shang Jiu Ge said, "I originally thought you would fight with me. β
"I came to Shenzhou this time, and I only brought one of my subordinates, and he is not here now." Yan Jiu said: "As for these people, just a few days ago, if I wasn't strong enough, I would have been killed by them. β
Saying this, Yan Jiu pointed to the wound on his arm.
Yes - the only injury Yan Jiu suffered after coming to Shenzhou was due to these subordinates.
If it weren't for Heihachiro's return, it would be very difficult for Yan Jiu to restrain these jackals.
So now watching them being slaughtered, Yan Jiu really didn't have any waves in his heart.
After all, that day, if they didn't surrender, it would be Yan Jiu himself who killed them.
"By the way, what kind of country is Dongying?" Shang Jiu Ge suddenly asked again.