Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Six Youths of the Jin Family Who Destroyed the Willows
Chen Luoqian never thought that the trapped dragon array would break in his hands. It broke so fast, so embarrassed, and there was no power to fight back!
After a moment of confusion, a deep sense of anger and grief surged from the bottom of Chen Luoqian's heart. He clenched the short sword in his hand and stabbed the woman in green with all his might.
With a wave of her arm, the woman swept three feet away, like a ghost, extremely fast.
Chen Luoqian's familiarity with the trapped dragon array is no less than that of his left and right hands, and he can pass through the formation unimpeded, and with the help of the formation, he can quickly go to any place he wants to go. However, no matter how fast he was, he could never keep up with the woman's pace.
The woman in Tsing Yi was still shooting arrows, shooting arrows while retreating, and the arrows were not missing.
In the midst of the big array, the screams were endless.
After repeated heavy blows, the trapped dragon array could no longer be activated. The blurred scenery around them shook a few times and stopped turning. The pouring rain poured down, driving away the dense fog, and it was a clear world.
The division that had lost the concealment of the large array was all exposed.
The black-clothed man hiding in the shadows rushed up, raising his knife and slashing the surviving Si Jinzi, his technique was clean and neat, without a trace of mud and water.
These people are the most elite force in the Ming Palace Tianzi Killer Palace, not to mention that to deal with Si Jinzi, it is against the famous swords of the Shangliu family, and they have the ability to fight with them.
The woman in Tsing Yi abandoned her bow, caught a long sword thrown in the air, turned the defense into an attack, and stabbed at Chen Luoqian with a sword.
The woman's position in the formation was obviously inferior to Chen Luoqian, but she was able to compete with Chen Luoqian by relying on her light skills. She has been hiding, and Chen Luoqian thought that her force must be inferior to her own. Now Chen Luoqian knows that he is wrong, very wrong!
The most powerful thing about that woman is not her light skills, not her formation, not even the good arrow technique that hits every shot, but the sword that is now in her hand.
That sword was just too fast. It was so fast that Chen Luoqian didn't have time to react at all. The rain fell heavily, but it didn't fall on the sword. The sword was in the middle of the rainstorm, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Chen Luoqian's chest from five zhang away, and it landed cleanly, piercing the heart with a sword.
The Liu family has eleven swords, which are amazing, and they are ridiculously proud.
However, except for Liu Sutian, Chen Luoqian had never seen any sword, which was comparable to the sword in front of him.
Extremely simple and neat, it is a sword that really kills.
The woman's face was covered with a black scarf, leaving only a pair of deep eyes exposed, and the cold pool was deep and bottomless. Chen Luoqian stared at those eyes, the strangeness in his heart became heavier and heavier, and the woman's eyebrows became more and more familiar. He finally remembered!
It was still when it snowed last year, and Yun Zheng led the two sisters of the Yun family to walk around the corridor from afar. Liu Sutian stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, glanced at the woman with ethereal eyebrows inadvertently, and said, "Yun Xiaoyi is as slippery as a fox, I didn't expect that among the five children, this concubine seems to be a little more helpful." ”
Chen Luoqian also glanced at it, and saw a pair of godless eyes embedded in the woman's slightly dull face, and secretly wondered in his heart: The master has always known people accurately, I'm afraid I saw it wrong this time, right?
Liu Sutian is right, he is wrong.
Chen Luoqian lowered his head and looked at the sword piercing his chest in disbelief, dazed and puzzled. Suddenly, all his doubts turned into anger, and he yelled at Mu Dianke: "Why? The Liu family treats you well! ”
Mu Dian didn't answer her, raised his hand and pulled out his sword, turned around and commanded in a cold voice: "Inform the Holy Lord, after a stick of incense, see you in the nursing home." ”
The nursing home is the last barrier of the Liu family.
When Si Jinzi tried to activate the trapped dragon formation, the roots of the formation hidden in the north, east and southwest corners of the willow house surfaced, and were destroyed by Qi Sang and the other two main principals. In addition, Mu Dianke destroyed the hub of the outer array, and as a result, the outer array of the trapped dragon array in the Liu family's mansion was completely paralyzed, and only the last barrier remained, which was a formation within a formation located in the Liusu Tianyang Courtyard-Zhulong Array.
If you want to kill Liu Sutian, you must first break the dragon array.
The three sons of the Liu family are on their way to the nursing home at the moment.
Liu Xinyuan was hit by two arrows in the legs, his chest was dented by a heavy hammer, and every time he breathed, it was as if thousands of steel needles were piercing his lungs.
He ran in the pouring rain, falling and getting up. One last time, he was holding the muddy ground with his hands when he saw a tall figure walking towards him.
The man was so tall that even if Liu Xinyuan raised his head, he couldn't see his face.
He wore a dark black robe, which had been poured by the rain and clung to his body, showing strong and strong muscles. With a pair of black boots under his feet, he stepped into the muddy water calmly step by step, and the rhythm was so oppressive that it was breathless.
The man walked up to Liu Xinyuan and squatted down.
Liu Xinyuan saw his face clearly. It was an angular face, too handsome to describe in words. However, the first reaction of people who see this face is definitely not that they think he is good-looking, they only feel scared. Because on this face, there is no trace of human emotions, only endless cold and gloomy air.
At this moment, he looked at Liu Xinyuan, his eyes were so cold that he seemed to be looking at a dead man.
Liu Xinyuan had never seen such a dazzling gaze. Even Liu Sutian, even the Mu League Lord who was far away in Luoyang, had never made him feel so coerced. His lips twitched, and his hands and feet trembled involuntarily.
The man spoke slowly, his voice cold, as if coming from the depths of hell: "I heard that you want to marry my fiancée as a concubine?" ”
Liu Xinyuan's voice trembled beyond his control: "You... Your fiancée...... Who is it? ”
The man asked, "Which hand?" ”
Liu Xinyuan didn't react for a while. The man suddenly made a move, dragged Liu Xinyuan's wrist, and folded it hard. Liu Xinyuan's right hand was severed, and he let out a painful scream, begging for mercy: "Good man spare my life, I really don't know that Yunlin and Yunlin are your fiancée." If I knew, I wouldn't have dared to think anything about her. Under the severe pain, his legs kicked wildly, and his left hand took the opportunity to touch the sole of his boot, pulled out the dagger hidden under his feet, and stabbed the man's throat with a backhand.
The man raised his eyebrows, grabbed Liu Xinyuan's left hand, tightened his five fingers, and pushed down hard, the blade of the dagger cut off Liu Xinyuan's tendons, and blood gushed out.
Liu Xinyuan was desperate and yelled in pain: "Who the hell are you?!" ”
"Jin Yanchen."
Liu Xinyuan was stunned, stopped screaming, and stared at the man's angular face, the expression on his face was like seeing a ghost. He even forgot the pain in his wrist: "Jin Yanchen? Jin Yanchen, the sixth son of the Chang'an Jin family? Aren't you dead? ”
The best grandchild of the Jin family, the most amazing and brilliant teenager in Chang'an City. The whole martial arts boys are envious, and the girls yearn for the pride of the sky - Jin Liu, Jin Yanchen!
Jin Yanchen said coldly: "I'm still alive, so you have to die." ”
He stood up, glanced at Bander, who was standing behind Liu Xinyuan with a heavy hammer, and said, "Chop off his head and give it to Liu Sutian." ”
Banderu is the second elder of the Ming Palace.
Compared with the decisiveness and courage of the first elder Qu Ya, the third elder Xu Younan's wisdom is full of wisdom, and the loyal and honest Banderru seems to be a very ordinary existence.
As the saying goes, the east corner is lost, and the mulberry elm is harvested. Ban Deru does not have a big pattern and strategy like Qu Ya, nor is he as calculating and playing with people's hearts as Xu Younan, he is very responsible for doing his part as much as possible according to Jin Yanchen's wishes, not thinking too much about what should not be thought, not asking more questions than not. If you think less, you will be attentive. Over the years, Banderu has devoted himself to cultivating internal strength, and his internal strength is amazingly deep. More than 200 catties of sledgehammer in his hand was as easy as carrying two wine jars.
Hearing Jin Yanchen's command, Banderu replied respectfully, "Yes." ”
Jin Yanchen turned around, didn't look at Liu Xinyuan again, and strode away on the stagnant water on the ground.