In the Kunzi area, three figures walked in the empty alleyway.

Stopped in front of the wine shop, raised his head, and glanced up, the place Zhuang Rong chose was on the roof, and the condescending angle of the Imperial Technique was the most suitable for battle, here, he could see more comprehensively.

"What are you three doing here?"

"Hey, second brother, you talk like this, don't you? Isn't it a raw separation? We're also a mercenary team, it's such a big fuss tonight, the blind can feel that someone is going to do something, the first of them must be you, the telepathe who cooperates with the Tsing Yi envoy, our brother doesn't help you, who will help you? ”

Zhuang Rong's old face darkened, "It's as if you didn't participate in the matter of the white bone thief." ”

Jiang Wu sneered and scratched his head, "What, isn't this a famous teacher, I can't say it, I'm worried that one person won't be able to deal with it, so I'll partner with everyone?" ”

"Be careful, there could be a tough fight tonight." Xiang Meng patted Jiang Wu on the shoulder, and sat on the stool at the door of the tavern, the big sword comparable to the door panel was taken down by him, and it was laid horizontally on his knees, with a solemn face.

Jiang Wu sat down, but he didn't have any weapons, but he just felt that Xiang Meng was very temperamental.

Simply pouted a leg.

Ha~tui

A mouthful of old phlegm spit on the sole of the shoe, and the right hand is a palm knife, rubbing the sole of his shoe back and forth.

Yin Jiu was a little farther away from the idiot, leaning against the wall, clasping his hands on his chest, and staring ahead.

The tranquility before the storm was the most depressing, Jiang Wu's soles were polished, and his heart was empty when he had nothing to do.

"Boss Xiang, second brother, do you think we are forced to stand in line? Who of these guys could afford to look down on a few of us before. Now standing in line, this kind of game is played by the big guys as soon as the name is heard, we have all dabbled in it? ”

"You also said that you were forced to stand in line, and the fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, and we are at most a few small shrimps that have been affected." Yin Jiu unceremoniously slammed back.

"Ninth sister, you're hitting my brother's self-confidence."

Zhuang Rong opened his eyes, "Don't speak, it's here." ”

In the hazy light, there are many figures.

"Yo, where are you all here? That saved me a lot of effort, but I didn't know if the hypnotist Jiang Zhong was not there. ”

The four of them stood up suddenly.

"Bearded Kun? Black Cloud Mercenary Squad. ”

"Don't come unharmed, four."

Hu Zikun, who graduated in the same batch with the four of them, has a long history of contradictions with each other, but after graduation, he became the eldest young master of the Hu family, and Zhuang Rong and the others had nothing but the residence where the unified sect was resettled, and they became mercenaries.

"I thought there would be no intersection with garbage like you, but I didn't expect that we would meet again in such a way, wouldn't it be good to live carefully? I just want to be someone's dog. ”

Behind Hu Zikun, followed by a young man, Zhuang Rong was very impressed by him, the last time in the Yin Wind Ruins, it was he who made a shot, although he was wearing a mask that time, but the body shape and figure fit perfectly.

shout

Youyue brought out a blue streamer, and the young man beside Hu Zikun bullied up, blocked it with a sword, his eyes fell on Zhuang Rong, and he rushed up.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!"

Hu Zikun gave an order, and the crowd behind him was crowded, and all kinds of forces smashed madly towards the wine shop.

Zhuang Rong controlled the Youyue defense, and his spiritual power stabbed at the man who was close to him, and a bright white halo flashed from his body.

"Advanced Psychic Shield?"

"Zhuang Rong, you should feel honored, for you, I even used a high-level spiritual shield, if I didn't guess wrong, the Yin Yue who became an idiot was injured by your spiritual power, and the level of spiritual shielding he carried on his body was not low."

A sword stabbed out, and a gust of wind rose in the flat ground, and Zhuang Rong hid to the other side at a faster speed.

The man smiled hideously, and with a reflexive pounce at a speed that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, he slapped Zhuang Rong directly from the roof. It's a pity that the sword didn't hit and was avoided by Zhuang Rong.

The soreness all over his body made Zhuang Rong restrain the contempt in his heart, during this time, he relied too much on the [Imperial Technique], and even raised the Imperial Technique to a very high level, but while raising the level, he failed to fully adapt to this method, and it just became a skill.

It's not an instinct, neither the power nor the speed of the drive is far inferior to the reaction of the man in front of him. The art of oblivion becomes a constraint.

The spiritual attack was blocked, and the strength of the martial artist was slightly inferior, and he fell into a dilemma for a while.

This reaction was slowed down by a beat, and he was hit three more times, once with a sword wound and twice with a punch and kick.

Beyond the speed of common sense, powerful power, this is not only the power of the martial artist, there should also be his own ability in it, but for a while, Zhuang Rong can't think of any ability that can fit with such a situation.

"You are really weird, normal people have been attacked by me so much, and they will definitely not be able to stand up, but you still act like a nobody."

Outside the wine shop, the battle was tight, Hu Zikun set his eyes on Xiang Meng, the two of them had their own strengths, and no one could help anyone for a while, the number of the Black Cloud Mercenary Team was far better than Zhuang Rong and his party, and the quality was not bad. Jiang Wu was able to counterattack under the siege of three people.

The shop was smashed, and for a while, Yin Jiu was forced into a corner.

Doppelganger

Zhuang Rong's figure flashed, two Zhuang Rong appeared on the battlefield, and one flew towards Ning Yong, the law enforcement team; One controls the Dark Moon and joins another warband.

Zhuang Rong put one hand on Ning Yong.

"Take the dragon? Me too! ”

Click

A soft sound did not come from Zhuang Rong's body, but from Ning Yong's arm, blood oozed from the entire right arm, like clothes wrung out by a strange force, and the muscles and flesh were twisted together.

The bones of the entire arm are probably gone.

Bared his teeth, stepped aside, and looked at Zhuang Rong with some fear. The sword was changed from the right hand to the left hand.

"Hodgepodge??"

Zhuang Rong adjusted his body and shook his right hand, as long as there was a slight mistake just now, it was himself who was twisted into a twisted arm; And if Ning Yong was a little worse, it would not be twisted into a twist, but the whole body would be directly hit by the strange force in the heart, and the power would leak out from the toes, and he would die completely.

"The more means, the more likely you are to survive."

"Really?"

A sword came out, the left hand sword seemed to be far superior to his right hand sword in terms of speed and strength, acting with the inherent thinking of people, this sword Zhuang Rong did not avoid it, it stabbed at a strange angle, the robe was shattered, and a finger-wide wound under the ribs was dripping with blood, and it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ning Yong's offensive did not stop, and reflexively stabbed again.

The awkwardness in Zhuang Rong's body was even stronger, and his mind and body had a strong sense of discomfort and discomfort at this moment.

It's hard to sit still, like a man's back.

Under the control of mental power, he walked step by step, adjusting the pressure around him, and at the same time adjusting his muscles.

The third sword was strangely avoided.

Almost clinging to the blade of the sword, Zhuang Rong was still walking, no more than a foot back and forth, but it was such a pace that allowed him to avoid attacks again and again.

The wonderful feeling of comfort in my heart gradually spread.

In Ning Yong's eyes, Zhuang Rong seemed to be a different person at the moment, and in the face of him, he actually had a feeling that it was difficult to move an inch.

If you observe the details, you can see that Zhuang Rong is subconsciously controlling the muscles of his body with his mental power, making fine-tuning to allow himself to achieve the feeling of 'making himself comfortable'.

This discovery is actually not a temporary thought on the battlefield, it has been done before, it is the biggest feeling after Zhuang Rong's mental strength has been improved, and he is uncomfortable all over, but in a relatively safe environment, I don't know if it is because there is no pressure, or other reasons, I can't find the way to change and adjust, and now, with the help of Ning Yong's left-handed sword, the first adjustment was completed.

It's a feeling that is intoxicating.

And at this moment, Ning Yong's left-handed sword has become an annoying existence outside of perception.

rise

With a soft sound, the sword box expanded, and the second sword turned into a blue shadow and came out of the sheath.

A thin sword with a snake body that snaked like a snake, under the control of Zhuang Rong, joined the battle group.

Second Sword: Snake Shadow