Chapter Ninety-Two: A Sword Jiaohuan
Looking at the appearance of the man in black jumping to his feet, Uncle Jiang smiled imperceptibly, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of mockery, how could he report it so easily? Is it a Celestial Cult? Well, he wrote it down, he hasn't walked in the rivers and lakes for a long time, it seems that these bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods have forgotten him completely!
"The Heavenly Shath Sect? Hehe, the old man doesn't care if you are a god or a god, but you have the ability! ”
Uncle Jiang sneered confidently.
"Vice-Sect Master?"
The man in black who spoke just now was already in a hurry, and hurriedly asked the leader beside him for instructions with his sword.
Although the man in black, who was called the deputy sect leader, had never spoken, the green tendons on the back of his hand holding the hilt of the sword bulged high, indicating that he was also trying his best to endure it.
"Deputy Sect Master, give the order, you must slaughter this old guy!"
"Up! Catch the master alive! ”
The deputy sect leader finally couldn't help it, waved his hand fiercely, and said sharply.
More than a dozen black-clothed people received the order, and they rushed towards Uncle Jiang with their swords, and in an instant, Uncle Jiang was surrounded by more than ten black-clothed people in the middle, but the leading deputy sect leader stared at Jiang Zhu, who was leaning against the tree unconscious, and there were so many people under his command, he couldn't clean up a bad old man who was over half a hundred years old if he didn't believe it.
Although Uncle Jiang was bare-handed, he dodged the sword closest to him with his bare hands, drilled under his armpit, and slapped the man's back directly with a backhand palm, and the man in black jumped forward a few steps before stopping, and spat out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.
Seeing that his companion was injured, the other two men in black quickly glanced at each other, and raised their swords from Uncle Jiang's left and right sides to meet them, and at the same time, there was also a man in black behind Uncle Jiang, who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack behind when his companions were attacking left and right.
The three of them besieged Uncle Jiang at the same time, Uncle Jiang held his breath, his breath sank, his ears moved slightly, his left and right hands worked at the same time, his body leaned down, his left hand quickly grabbed the wrist of the person on the left and pulled it to the right, and his right hand grabbed the hand that had reached his shoulder, and he also went forward, and the two men in black collided together, and the man in black who was half a beat slower on the right side had already arrived in front of them at this moment, and the long sword in his hand was too late to turn around, and pierced straight into the ribs of the man in black behind, and the man on the left was also......
The poor person who originally wanted to sneak attack in the back really responded to the old saying, stealing chickens does not make rice, and instead of succeeding, the sneak attack injured himself, and he was almost not stabbed into a honeycomb.
Seeing this, the other seven or eight black-clothed people didn't care so much, and shouted and rushed towards Uncle Jiang with their swords swinging together.
Uncle Jiang's shining eyes narrowed slightly, his body jumped up vigorously, and then he spun his body and slapped countless palms one after another around him, and suddenly, the fallen leaves were scattered, the dust was flying, and several people in black only felt a strong palm wind, accompanied by a strong internal force, attacking them.
"Boom! Boom Boom! ”
The flying dust covered their eyes, choking their mouths and faces, and for a while, they were a little unwitting.
At this time, Uncle Jiang saw sharply that the deputy sect leader, who had been watching from the sidelines, had already walked to the unconscious Jiang Zhu and was about to reach out and drag her.
Uncle Jiang was in a hurry, and as soon as he raised his breath, he stepped on the top of the head of a man in black and flew towards the deputy sect leader.
"Put her down!"
Uncle Jiang roared angrily, leaned back, pressed his left hand and his right hand up and down, shook back and forth a few times, and a puff of white smoke faintly rose above his head, accompanied by his roar, his palms pressed down, and he slapped a palm with all his strength towards the deputy sect leader.
Suddenly, the surrounding branches swayed, and where the palm wind passed, a group of birds and insects were startled, fluttering their wings, no, it should be said that they were blown up by the palm wind, and involuntarily flew in the forest, and then all fell to the ground, life and death were inexplicable.
The deputy sect leader, who had already held Jiang Zhu in his arms, did not show weakness at all, freed his right hand, held a sword flower with one hand, injected fifty percent of his internal force, and waved the sword in his hand upward, only to see a bright white sword qi and Uncle Jiang's fierce palm wind meet in mid-air, making a sound of "Qiang ~~".
"Bang! Bang bang! ”
"Boom!"
The black-clothed people around them were all so shocked by the huge impact that they couldn't open their eyes, and they involuntarily flew backwards and flew backwards.
"Poof~~~"
Two of them with low internal strength cultivation even retreated to a distance of several zhang before they collided with two big trees before they could stop, frowning in pain and clutching their chests and spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the bright red liquid splashed in the air, as if a blood rain had fallen in a gale.
The tip of the sword in the deputy sect leader's hand trembled visibly, he held the unconscious Jiang Zhu in one hand, and the long sword in his hand in the other, his face looked confident, but secretly he didn't dare to be distracted, and his heart was even more shocked.
I thought that this old man was just a servant of the little girl in his hand, but how could an ordinary servant of an official lady have such a strong palm?
Obviously, that person's skills are on par with his own, but as the deputy sect leader of the Tiansha Sect for three consecutive terms, he didn't know that there was such a number one person in the rivers and lakes.
Who the hell is he? How could he be willing to be a handyman in an ordinary eunuch's house?
In fact, there was no room for him to think about it, because he found that the force coming from his hand was even greater.
Uncle Jiang on the opposite side used both palms, and he was one-handed, holding a person in his arms!
The deputy sect leader looked at the frowning but unconscious person in his arms, and with a ruthless heart, he raised his hand and threw Jiang Zhu aside, and with a "bang", Jiang Zhu's slender body collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.
Originally, he was concentrating on confronting the deputy sect leader because Uncle Jiang shook his hand at the moment he saw Jiang Zhu being thrown down, and he almost broke his skills.
Because of this distraction, Uncle Jiang felt a lot more pressure on his hands, he gritted his teeth, stared at the deputy sect leader opposite with tears in his eyes, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. Zero-One Reading Network
Between the electric light and flint, Uncle Jiang's palm moved slightly, and he tried his best to recite the formula.
"Broken!"
With an angry roar, mixed with the sound of broken branches, a strong wind flew towards the deputy sect master, and in an instant, the deputy sect master, who was still relatively calm, had no time to resist, and was violently shocked by Uncle Jiang's palm wind, took a few steps back, and stopped directly beside the unconscious Jiang Zhu, and then raised his head and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, obviously not lightly injured.
On the other hand, Uncle Jiang on the other side, because of the powerful sword qi and the backlash of his palm power, was not much better, and flew straight out several zhang before stopping in front of a big tree.
Undoubtedly, Uncle Jiang used the method of injuring the enemy by injuring one thousand and injuring eight hundred, so as to avoid the result of a long-term stalemate between the two in the air. Because, outside the battle circle of the two of them, there are still a few unscathed men in black, who can take advantage of their stalemate to rob Jiang Zhu, at that time, he still has to give up his efforts?
Uncle Jiang only felt a hot breath rushing up in his heart, dizzy, something had reached his throat, and just waited for him to burst out of his mouth.
"No! Don't let the other party see anything wrong! ”
Uncle Jiang secretly cheered himself up in his heart, and forced back the blood that was about to spurt out of his throat with the taste of surging blood and blood.
"Your Excellency is so good, can you report your name? It's good that the old man loses convincingly! ”
Uncle Jiang took a deep breath and calmly said to the deputy sect leader opposite.
"Hehe, if you don't change your name in the downstream, you don't change your surname, and the deputy sect leader of the Tiansha Sect, Jiao Huan, is also!"
The deputy sect leader who was several feet away replied loudly, although they were both looking at each other, but Jiaohuan's afterglow kept staring at Jiang Zhu on the ground on the left, this woman, he must take it back!
"Coke ring?"
Uncle Jiang whispered, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "But is it called a sword's Jiaohuan?" ”
"Exactly below, Your Excellency? Judging by your skills, you are not just an ordinary servant, right? Or, is there something hidden in the Jiang Mansion? ”
Jiao Huan wiped a handful of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth without care, and then took off the hood on his head, revealing a cold face with Chinese characters.
Now that he can call out his former name, what else is he hiding?
"Hahahaha!"
Uncle Jiang held up the trunk of the tree and looked up and laughed, and the laughter spread far and wide in the empty forest, with a hint of demonic echoes, which showed that Uncle Jiang's internal strength was deep.
"It doesn't matter who the old man is, the old man just didn't expect a sword that was chivalrous and righteous many years ago, but now he has done the act of kidnapping a woman from a good family, it's really ....."
Uncle Jiang said, ignoring Jiao Huan's darkening face, and continued to sneer,
"I don't know if those fellow believers in the rivers and lakes who have taken you as an example will attack them in groups after knowing this truth?"
A sword Jiaohuan, Uncle Jiang has heard of it, when he was young, he was famous for his chivalry and righteousness, although he can't be said to be famous, but ordinary martial arts people know the existence of this person. And the Tiansha Sect, as soon as you hear the name, it belongs to the cult faction, it should have only existed in recent years, right?
Because ten years ago, it didn't exist.
Jiao Huan's right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled violently, the green tendons on the back of his hand bulged high, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his mouth was panting heavily.
He hates now the most who said that he was a chivalrous man, saying that he was called a sword, nothing, saying that he was chivalrous and righteous, he really couldn't bear it!
Seeing Jiaohuan's appearance, Uncle Jiang couldn't help but smile,
"What? Can't stand it? Isn't what the old man said the truth? The dignified leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect... Oh no, Deputy Sect Master, just a few words are a big deal? It seems that there is still not enough experience, no wonder it's just a... Vice..., hahaha! ”
The black-clothed people who were still alive outside the battle circle looked at each other, took the weapons in their hands and stared at the two people in the field intently, because they knew that their deputy sect leader could not stand the excitement, once he was angry, it didn't matter if you were friend or foe, as for what Uncle Jiang said, let's all roll the calves.
"Huh! Sure enough, it's a coward, I've seen cowardice and haven't seen you cowardly, what's the matter? If you're already so angry, why can't you do it? Come on, kill the old man! ”
Uncle Jiang provoked presumptuously, although he was already seriously injured, but because he had no weapon, he had to let Jiao Huan lose his mind and come to his side, so that he could be hit with one blow. As for the rest of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, he didn't look at them at all.
Looking at Uncle Jiang's self-raising appearance, Jiao Huan breathed rapidly for a while, and then slowly calmed down, he didn't step forward, and even put the sword he was holding back, and then motioned to the people standing outside the circle, "Take this girl away from this seat!" ”
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The two men in black closest to him were ordered to cautiously approach him.
"What are you afraid of, there is this seat! Take it with me! ”
Jiao Huan frowned and ordered, but his hands were ready to resist Uncle Jiang's attack at any time.
"Stop!"