Baoxiang looked Jiang Yi up and down, and saw that his expression was calm, as if he was not here to seek revenge, so he couldn't help asking:

"Who are you kid, what are you looking for uncle?"

Shanyong pulled out his scimitar and stared at Jiang Yi tightly, looking ready to make a move at any time.

Although the people of the Blood Knife Sect are all dressed as monks, their words and deeds do not have the demeanor of a monk, they drink wine and eat meat on weekdays, rape women at every turn, kill and injure people, and speak rudely.

Jiang Yi looked at the appearance of a few people and knew that they were from the Blood Knife Gate, and smiled slightly: "It's good that it's from the Blood Knife Gate, but I've been waiting for you in Jingzhou City for a long time." ”

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and flicked his fingers.

Two golden needles turned into golden rays and shot out from his fingertips, stabbing at the big hole on the chest of the treasure elephant and Shanyong.

The golden needle is fast and fast, and it is so silent that it is difficult to detect.

Baoxiang and Shanyong only reacted when the golden needle was on the verge of the body, and hurriedly raised the scimitar to block it.

There was a crisp sound, and the golden needle shot at the knife body, shattering into several pieces.

Choke!

At the same time, a deep cold and dark sword light burst out of the air, slashing towards Shanyong.

Before the blade could reach his body, Shanyong felt a sharp aura attacking, which was imminent, causing a chill to rise behind him.

Shanyong's brows jumped wildly, not daring to face Jiang Yi's edge, and hurriedly took two steps back to avoid the black sword light.

At this time, the two Blood Knife Men behind him also reacted, and without waiting for Jiang Yi to continue to pursue Shanyong, the two scimitars with scarlet light rushed towards Jiang Yi left and right.

The two of them had strange bloody knife moves, extremely fast speeds, and extremely tricky angles of attack.

Jiang Yi didn't touch the two of them, his figure turned around, and he disappeared in place, and the next moment he suddenly appeared on the side of the treasure elephant, and the black feather knife slashed out along the rotation of his body.

"Good boy, I really don't know whether you live or die, and you dare to fight a few of our senior brothers alone."

Bao Xiang saw that Jiang Yi dared to attack the four of them alone, only to feel that Jiang Yi was really looking for death, so he couldn't help sneering and waved the scimitar in his hand to meet him.

The scimitar rolled like a fly, like a dragon churning, and collided with Jiang Yi's black feather knife more than a dozen times in an instant, bringing up a string of sparks to splash.

For a while, it was difficult to fight with Jiang Yi.

After all, Bao Xiang is the eldest disciple of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and he has practiced the Blood Knife Sutra for many years, and when it comes to knife techniques, he is not weaker than Jiang Yi.

If you talk about the viciousness and weirdness of the moves, it is still above Jiang Yi.

"Die!"

Just when Jiang Yi was entangled in the treasure elephant, Shanyong rushed behind Jiang Yi with a gust of wind, and the scimitar in his hand slashed down with a scream.

This move is so powerful that it is about to cut Jiang Yi in two.

"Beware!"

Liao Ji had been watching from the side, seeing that Jiang Yi was in danger, he didn't think much about it, and waved his knife to meet Shanyong.

While!

Liao Ji was able to stop Shanyong's knife, but then he was shocked by the powerful power contained in the scimitar and flew upside down.

"Ha, even if you want to stop me."

Shanyong let out a long laugh, and as soon as his body moved, he was ready to step forward and kill Liao Ji, first solve his small role and then kill Jiang Yi.

At this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a golden glimmer in the corner of his eye, and by the time he reacted, he couldn't avoid it.

Shanyong strengthened his internal strength, and slightly shifted his body at the last moment, avoiding the vital acupuncture points.

The next moment, the golden needle stabbed his chest like lightning, although it failed to pierce the acupuncture point, but the hidden feminine internal force on the needle exploded, which still made his chest feel stuffy, and he only felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, not up or down, uncomfortable and abnormal.

Phew!

The sound of the knife was terrible.

A flash of black knife light fell like a thunderbolt.

Shanyong didn't dare to slack off, and unleashed the bloody knife technique, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a red calendar and slashed out.

While!

The red Limang collapsed, the good and brave moves that were not in good condition were broken, and the scimitar in his hand was crooked, revealing the empty door in front of his chest.

"Not good!"

Shanyong's heart stopped beating suddenly, and the alarm was loud, and he was about to retreat.

But it was too late.

The sword is as light as water, wiping the neck of Shanyong.

Poof.

Blood splattered.

Shanyong clutched his neck and fell to the ground with a bang, dead like the young man who had just sought revenge on them.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Shanyong!"

Bao Xiang and the other two Blood Knife Sect disciples shouted angrily, and the three scimitars attacked Jiang Yi's vital position from three directions.

After the fight just now, they also saw that Jiang Yi's light skills were extremely high. It was obviously a situation of one hit four, but Jiang Yi took advantage of light skills, tossing and turning, and it became a one-on-one scene.

At this moment, their three sword lights cooperated with each other, completely sealing the dodge space around Jiang Yi's body, making him unable to escape.

Jiang Yi's black feather knife was raised, and two blades of light were turned out to block the scimitars of the two blood knife monks, and at the same time, his body took a step backwards, and he actually met the blade of the treasure elephant with his back.

While.

Baoxiang slashed at Jiang Yi's back with a knife, and the blade cut through Jiang Yi's black robe outside his body, slashing on top of the golden silk soft armor, making a sound of gold and iron.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Yi's figure turned into a black shadow, and he rushed out of the encirclement of the three people, and opened a distance of more than ten meters from the three of them at once.

"It turned out that he was wearing a talisman robe, no wonder he dared to come to us so boldly. Since you have sent it to the door, I will accept this treasure garment. ”

Baoxiang looked at the golden silk soft armor exposed under Jiang Yi's black robe, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

As he spoke, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance of flowers in his nose, and thought it was the smell of Jiang Yi's body, but he only felt that Jiang Yi was really a sissy, and he was still smelling flowers.

He didn't care, glanced at the two junior brothers, and said, "I must kill him today to avenge the younger brother Shanyong." ”

"Yes."

The two nodded.

Jiang Yi stood still, showed a smile, and said leisurely: "Okay, you can fall." ”

"What nonsense are you kid......"

Baoxiang was about to step forward and make a move with Jiang Yi, when he felt that his feet were soft, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and the strong internal force in his body could not be mobilized at all

At the same time, the two juniors and disciples around him were also sore and weak, and their internal forces were solidified and unable to mobilize, and they collapsed to the ground.

Only then did the three of them know that Jiang Yi had been poisoned unknowingly when he was fighting with them, and the fragrance of flowers they smelled just now was actually an extremely powerful poison.

As soon as Jiang Yi raised his hand, he shot out three golden needles, sealing the acupoints of several people, making them unable to move, and then stepped forward to search carefully.

Without much effort, he pulled out a navy blue cloth package from the monk's robe.

When he opened it, it was the Blood Knife Sutra he wanted.

Speaking of which, the Blood Knife Ancestor is much more generous than Mei Niansheng, and the first-class mastery of the Blood Knife Sutra is passed on to his disciples without concealment.

And Mei Niansheng is known as a hero, but he hides it, and he doesn't dare to teach his disciples the real mastery. And the vision is not good, the three disciples selected have poor qualifications and poor character, and finally killed themselves.

After getting the Blood Knife Sutra, Jiang Yi faced the three people on the ground and swung it out casually.

Grunt, three bald heads rolling down the street......

"Alright, let's go back."

Glancing at Liao Zhang, Jiang Yi said lightly.

With that, he prepared to return to the Blackwater.

At this moment, a string of pleasant and crisp ringtones came.

A man and a woman each rode a horse and galloped, heroic and energetic, stopped in front of Jiang Yi and asked:

"You are Jiang Yi, the leader of the Blackwater Gang?"