The First Beggar Gang The Twelfth Non: The True Self
He took out the blade and put it in his hand, approached the temple very carefully, spun forward, supported his body with one hand and put it on the tile, and he knelt down on one knee to reach the temple, and then held the blade back, always ready.
As soon as he jumped onto the roof, a person from outside came out to guard, peeked secretly, quietly moved his position, uncovered the tiles in the corner, and probed the inside.
The temple is dilapidated, cobwebs and dust are all covered in this temple, the Buddha statues that were supposed to be enshrined inside have also fallen silent, the incense candles in front of them have collapsed, rats are scurrying around, and the ground is dirty.
And such a place welcomes people.
They struggled to carry a large box, which seemed to fit a person, with a gilded surface and various patterns carved into it, and the box shook from time to time.
I saw that the person above was impatiently patting the top of the box with his hand, and the inside did not stop, making a whining sound, and struggling to force the box to shake.
There must be a person in it, and it is the original owner of the carriage, and looking at the appearance of the carriage, it should be able to show the identity of the owner.
But what made her more curious was, how did they tie up this person, so many guards couldn't beat it?
She recalled that detail, there was no blood under the carriage, and there was no trace of a fight, indicating that it was really sneaked in, so their guards should have followed behind.
Well...... However, in Hexian's opinion, the guards couldn't find him, because the owner of the carriage didn't belong to this place, as if he was in a hurry, he was not familiar with this place at all, and he couldn't find this place.
I saw them put the box on the ground, and one of them was about to open the box, picked up the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and opened it with a click.
The person inside could be seen tied with a rope, with a cloth in his mouth, grasping the whining sound, not knowing what he was talking about, but only judging by his expression.
Average-looking, with a beard on his chin, he was a middle-aged man, his eyes were full of fear, and he was being grabbed by his hair, and his face was foaming at the spit.
"Damn, you dare to reward us, I'm sorry, aren't you just ruining one of your daughters, dare to reward us in Fuyun City, I think you want to die!"
"That's it, dare to reward us, even if you run away, we will catch you back, don't you just have a lot of money? What about the guards you hired? ”
"Tut-tut, we haven't caught it!"
When the last voice fell, Tsuru Xian had already seized the opportunity and flung a blade inside, and the blade followed her manipulation downwards.
Slid over their hands, leaving a long trail of blood, and the few people were interrupted, and before they could react back to what was going on, they saw blood on their bodies, and their clothes were dyed red.
And the blade flew between them wantonly, carrying new blood without a single rub.
And they also reacted, released Xiu Wei and began to deal with this knife, and they were also looking for the owner behind this blade, and when they heard the sound outside, they hurriedly came in to help.
The blade drew them to the other side, and soon Tsuru came out of the window, dressed in darkness to attract their attention, and immediately saw her.
Wearing a white mask under the black cloak, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and his body was noble and short, but he couldn't ignore the murderous aura and strength on his body.
At this time, Hexian found out that there were three people here who were on the wanted list, while the other two were not there, and there was only one person, who was strong and strong, and the rest were not in trouble.
But be careful not to relax your cautiousness.
What's more, the person behind him can save him easily, as a favor, thinking that he will pave the way for himself in the future and go a little smoother.
Of course, if he doesn't admit it, it doesn't matter, find the remaining two people and throw him over, it doesn't matter if it's life or death, and then he will take over the task and harvest those two people.
The airflow increases and mixes into a whirlpool, wave after wave, the white qi is suspended and landed, and the Tai Chi Bagua in the body pushes the surface to absorb first, and then the palm is facing up, leading the blade back to the palm of the hand, and grip it tightly.
The white gas was about to resist it, and he used his blade to cut through it and make a hole.
Immediately, the white gas that had not been cut directly bombarded the Buddha statue behind, fast and impactful, and the dusty Buddha statue shook slightly, which also drove the entire temple to shake.
In two moments, Crane Xian placed the man, and the man also subconsciously moved to a safe place, poking his head out to look at them.
I saw the black cloak flicker, and rushed forward directly with the blade, and then showed that he was fighting them, with a bloody shadow under the sword light.
One person was rolled over by the black cloak, the blade cut his neck at will, and slowly blood flowed out and fell, and then another person came up and drew his sword against the blade, and someone behind her jumped up and slashed down.
Spun and then there was a flow of air, and the crane cranes folded over the blade and jumped backwards in teleportation, the air flow moving everything around them, and then violently expanding and sending them flying.
Some were forced to tumble and fall to the ground, while others were pierced through their hearts the moment they raised their heads, revealing a slow trail of blood.
Then there was the man I had seen in the carriage earlier, who had blocked the attack and was kicking at Crane with a sweeping leg.
Crane dodged, but was still injured a little by the afterflow, but it didn't matter, it was just a small injury, and the other party didn't know where to send out a knife, slashing through the air with fluctuations.
The blades and knives made a sonorous sound, and even with special attention, she was almost stabbed in the neck by the other party, and she was still scratched in the face when she was in danger of reaction, and she was forced to roll backwards again and again.
It's still amazing......
After many knife exchanges, Crane took advantage of his free time to drill over, went around his back, and slapped his palm fiercely, but unfortunately he was found before he hit it.
There was another surge around him, slapping off his palm, and then pinching his wrist, Tsuru Xian felt pain, struggled, and immediately kicked with his foot, and the other hand caught the blade and went straight to the other party.
After being grabbed by the wrist, a series of movements, without any fear and pause, I felt a sense of crisis in my head, and subconsciously let go of her.
After being let go, he didn't care about that wrist first, but continued that movement, attacking the opponent violently.
On the other side, the two people who were still left saw the person hiding behind, and had already forced him aside, and when they were about to catch it, they were scratched by the wrist of Hexian's blade, but they were recovered by her again and again.
The other person had already been stabbed to death by the blade, so one person died on the spot, and the other person was still struggling, but there was no choice but to watch the blood flow from his wrist, enjoying the coexistence of fear and pain.
The man watched the two men die in front of him, and it was a little eye-catching, and he didn't react to retching there.
However, the position he was standing in just gave the other party a very favorable condition, and he saw that the person who was fighting with Hexian suddenly pulled out and flew towards him, putting the knife in front and stabbing him to death.
The blade was tossed on it by its owner, absorbing the power supplied in its body, and then it was held and rushed forward, swinging in a line to stop the opponent.
The knife was shattered by the black cloak like sharpened iron like mud, and it was the black cloak that appeared before him, and the black cloak pushed the man aside, and the man sat down on the ground with a thud.
Entering the other party's eyes is a white mask, on which is a smiling face, this white mask contrasts sharply with the black cloak, showing even more mystery.
Later, I saw that the palms of their two hands were against each other, but there was a distance between them, and two powerful air currents collided with each other, bounce both of them away.
The other party knelt on one knee and supported himself with his hands, while Crane Xian rolled backwards and then stood steadily.
At this time, the hand that was often behind his back was spinning, and the hand behind his back was trembling faintly, and his wrist was still painful, and it was this wrist that broke his knife with the blade just now.
Didn't notice just now, so this hand was in a lot of pain and couldn't withstand this kind of attack anymore.
The other party no longer had a weapon, so he could only use his own cultivation to condense into an air thorn, and the blades of the two sides intersected with the air thorn again, driving the surrounding Xuan Qi to suddenly explode.
Spreading wildly backwards in a circle, the Buddha statue, which was not very strong and had been hit, began to shake again.
The pillars that supported the temple were also affected, but the pillars still supported the temple without any movement.
The dust on the ground was also driven by the wind, swirling around the temple, causing the entire temple to be covered with dust in the air, and of course there were also on the two of them.
The other party had already aimed at his other hand and kept attacking, but he could only resist with one hand, a little reluctantly, and several times the blade was knocked away and dragged back with his own consciousness.
During this period, both sides were a little out of breath, especially Tsuru Xian, whose other hand was also attacked by him, still trembling, but he could not hide during the aftershock, causing bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
However, the other party didn't make anything, because Crane Xian mobilized his qi in the last siege and slowly flowed in, and then broke out and slapped his left shoulder with a palm, causing him to suffer pain, and his left hand couldn't shake a little.
It's so hard to deal with......
But it's all here, and this time I have to do my best to kill him, and the reward is ...... I can't let it go anyway.
The trembling hand was clenched, and he looked at him meaninglessly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
The tip of his tongue licked the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and at this time his mouth was full of the smell of blood, and he tasted the taste of blood without seeing it.
Tut.
The man who was hiding took advantage of the chaos and hurried to the door, but unfortunately he was intercepted by the other party again, and he was so frightened that he immediately retreated, waiting for the black cloak to save him.
Seeing the black cloak he thought, the black cloak that came out immediately also took advantage of the moment when the other party's attention was not here, and slashed at the other party hard.
The other party was about to aim with the air spur flow, and when he stabbed at her fatal point that pounced on him, Crane Xian immediately ran through the meridians in his body, his eyes flashed, and he teleported behind him.
Gather all the qi, swirl in the air, fiddle in the temple, sublimate in front of the Buddha, deceive and deceive, is it really a flying qi, around the black cloak, until the blade is forced.
When he reacted, the empty crane clenched the blade with both hands, and the eyes under the white smiling mask were bloodthirsty with a trace of anticipation, neither the cloak nor the mask could cover this, which made people feel very dangerous.
The moment he turned around, his eyes were on Hexian, and he also watched as the blade cut open his abdomen, and in his eyes, blood beads slowly splashed from his abdomen, and then fell to his abdomen or to the ground.
And the only thing that hasn't changed is that the blade of Crane Xian is still fast, and there is all his blood standing on it.
He saw the emotion in her eyes, and the excitement and excitement of seeing this scene appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to have disdain in it.
He Xian looked at him with his eyes like this, never closed, and fell to the ground, that dirty ground, and could not get up again.
I didn't know what I was thinking, so I just stayed there, my hands still trembling, and the murderous aura was still there, and I didn't raise my head until the man came over.
And his appearance frightened the man, because the white mask at this time was full of blood, and his own murderous aura made the man directly hit the ground with his butt and sit on the ground.
He Xian didn't seem to have eased up, and still kept it like this, but he still put away his murderous aura, took out a disposable entry into the city talisman paper from the storage ring, and washed all the dust and blood stains on his body.
"Thank you...... Thank you......" The man sitting on the ground stretched out his hand until the crane hung in the air, opened his five fingers towards his hand, stood up, and put it away when she was done.
She collected the emotion in her eyes and looked at him with a blank face.
"No, I'm just here for the money on the wanted warrant."
"I ...... I'm the one who issued the wanted warrant, my name is Zhuang Xing. Zhuang Xing was not so scared, the person in front of him was dressed very mysteriously, which made him curious, and he was relieved to hear that she was the one who received the wanted warrant mission.
"Hmm."
"My name is not me."
Hexian's voice was deliberately lowered to form neutral, and his answer was particularly bland, and he was not in the mood at all at this time, and after answering, he turned around and wanted to leave, and he didn't care about anything.
The blade was retracted, the blood on it was cleaned, and the rain began to trickle and fall heavier, and she paused for a moment before continuing on her way.
The raindrops slapped against him, but Hexian thought of the scene just now, the scene when he almost lost control.
Meaninglessly, he looked up at the sky, smiled mockingly, and then closed his eyes.
That's who I am......
The crane is idle......