Origin: Chapter 73: The Girl of the City (3)
"This person is called Baiworm Silk and has no name. He is Nanze's first master of using 100 insect silk, and he is also one of the very few people in Nanze who can make 100 insect silk. The woman said.
It can be seen that this woman is not only extraordinary, but also very knowledgeable.
"It turned out to be him. "The title of Hundred Worms, Xue Yuan has heard of it. Nan Ze's elusive assassination master, the use of a hundred insect silk hidden weapons in one hand is superb, "How can the girl recognize it?"
"He lost his tongue, he was cut off by his master, Nanhou, in order to monopolize the secret of the worm silk. ”
As she spoke, the woman frowned and coughed a few times, and pulled the blood-stained gray coat on her body, "Look at his skills, and this tongue, there will be no mistake." ”
It turned out that they had really offended Nanhou Izanasan.
Xue Yuan looked at the woman with a familiar face, was silent for a moment, and spoke: "Girl, can you tell the name of the girl in the next place?
"Her name is Xiaoyun. Luoxi, who came over from the side, replied to Xue Yuan, "It seems that eighty percent of her companions are lying down." ”
It turned out to be her. The woman who has been sick and has no sense of existence.
The woman who was on the boat was afraid of affecting her companions.
No, this is a hidden master.
Xue Yuan looked at Xiaoyun, as if asking her if Luoxi's words were correct or not. Xiaoyun nodded, acquiescing, whether it was her name or the life or death of her companions.
Xiaoyun stood up, but as soon as she stood up, she bent down and coughed again, she pressed her mouth with one hand, and black and red blood overflowed from between her fingers.
"Is the girl okay?" Xue Yuan subconsciously reached out to help, but the hand froze there halfway through.
Gongzi Xueyuan has not paid attention to this petite woman, but now at a glance, under her gray coat is a face stained with dust and blood but still bright, long black hair like silk, and those same black eyes mixed with pain, but still a bit stubborn and unwilling.
Xue Yuan didn't know if he should help her for a while. Then, after realizing her seemingly bumpy figure under the gray coat, he withdrew his hand with some stuckness.
Luo Xi understood very well that Xue Yuan was afraid of the beautiful young girl's problem, and stretched out his hand to support Na Xiaoyun's back for him: "You are poisoned?"
"Hmm. The woman nodded, "It doesn't matter. ”
Although she said this, Xue Yuan and Luo Xi looked at her pale and blue face, and they both understood that this woman could not escape the fate of her companions. This woman was already deeply poisoned when she was on the boat, and now this toss is afraid that she will not last a few hours.
And there are no detoxifying herbs in this vicinity at all. Moreover, in the illusion of the man in white, even if there are herbs, who would be stupid to use them?
"Master Xue, Miss Luo, without further ado, it's important to find someone else. Xiaoyun wiped the blood on his hand on his gray coat and said, "Please come with me, two of you." ”
Xue Yuan glanced at the golden knife she held tightly in her hand, the petite and weak but straight and stiff body, and then he looked at her eyes: "Okay." ”
Xue Yuan understood that the doubts in his heart were the same as those in Luoxi.
They can all see that this Xiaoyun is not simple.
The weakest of the children of the Mo Gang, the one who should have been killed immediately when he fell into a fantasy realm, has actually survived until now, and even stabbed an assassination master.
Xiaoyun's knife just now was unexpected and ruthless. And this ostentatious stone-inlaid gold knife, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a weapon that a weak girl would use.
However, based on these alone, they could not guess the identity of the woman at all.
Who could she be? Is she a person with a name and a surname?
At this moment, Xue Yuan heard the voice of the man in white.
Xiaoyun's eyes tightened, without a superfluous word, and with a few steps under his feet, he flew out more than ten meters away and rushed in the direction of the voice.
Xue Yuan and Luo Xi glanced at each other and followed closely behind.
Found it, a new wave of people in white.
Among the men in white are two strong men. Xue Yuan had seen them and seemed to be Yan Yuting's right-hand man.
When they saw Xiaoyun, they shouted, "That one! That one is real!"
Xiaoyun immediately understood, and immediately swung his knife at the white-clothed man mercilessly.
But Xiaoyun didn't touch the man in white, and was tripped up by a group of people in white.
With the strange sound of "click", the group of white-clothed cloaks stretched out a section of black and cyan mechanical iron claws, and grabbed Xiaoyunpu's head and face.
The black claws were extremely flexible, extremely sharp, expanding and expanding freely, attacking the two men and Xiaoyun from all directions.
It's actually a trick. Tokai's best spiritual arts.,Tricks.。
Caught off guard, fortunately, Xue Yuan knew the power of these white-clothed people, and he had already taken precautions. He pulled out his long knife and blocked the black claw that was about to smash into Xiaoyun's head.
"Damn!" Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, the anger between his eyebrows, and he said ruthlessly, "A few arrogant mad dogs, if you catch your aunt and grandmother......"
"Ah Mei, let's go!" the two men saw this and shouted to Xiaoyun, "Don't worry about ......"
"yes, ...... fast"
Before they finished their words, they could no longer open their mouths.
A heavy black claw shattered half of a man's face, and the other pierced a man's heart.
"Second uncle, third uncle!!" Xiaoyun shouted, a green tendon trembling on his white neck.
Before Xiaoyun could finish speaking, she noticed that there was an extra blood mark on her cheek.
On the other side, Xue Yuan flew in front of Luo Xi, and when his chest was slapped by the mechanical claw, even though Xue Yuan had already protected him with spiritual power, he was still splashed with flesh and blood by this beat.
"Xue Yuan!!" Luo Xi cried out in a lost voice.
Xue Yuan endured the sharp pain of tumbling over the river and the sea in his chest, and forcibly held up the ice shield to block the overwhelming mechanical iron claws.
Luo Xi reached out and hugged Xue Yuan, who was sitting on the ground, and went crazy and transmitted her spiritual power to Xue Yuan's body, but how could her little spiritual power repair the injuries of a ninth-order master?
"Hold on, Yuan!" Luo Xi shouted in his ear.
"Ah Luo, rest assured, Xueyuan can't die. Xue Yuan forced himself to stand up with a long knife, "I will never let Ah Luo die here!"
Xue Yuan's gaze jumped over the heavy man in white and landed on the man in white standing last.
He glanced back at Xiaoyun, who was also looking at him, his eyes expressing the same thoughts as Xue Yuan.
Although such mechanical iron claws attacked fiercely, their injuries were too abnormal.
That claw, if it is usual, can definitely dodge the ground.
It's definitely the trick played by the man in white who stood motionless at the end.
He used subtle illusions to subtly alter the distance of the Iron Claw's attack in their vision. Let them make the wrong prediction.
This trick Xue Yuan is quite familiar, this is his usual trick, when Duo Yizhen fought hundreds of war bulls alone, he secretly used this illusion to disturb the leader of the war bulls.
There is a simple and crude way to deal with such illusions. Xue Yuan understood that this woman named Xiaoyun had definitely guessed it.
"No matter who you are, this rotten thing has nothing to do with you, we are the ones who have caused you. Either way, I'm going to fight so that you can get out. With that, Xiaoyun took off the gray coat that had been torn apart by his claws, and put it on the two men who fell to the ground and died.
Under Xiaoyun's gray coat, there was a bright moon-white satin garment, although the clothes were stained with blood, it was difficult to hide the exquisite embroidery skills, and the red high-grade spirit stones that fell were dazzling. The woman's snow-white, strong arms and thighs were exposed under the exotic clothes.
The originally inconspicuous woman became radiant in an instant.
"Third uncle, borrow it. As she spoke, she removed the hairpin from the dead man's head and stabbed it into her body.
"What are you doing here?" Luo Xi's eyes widened, watching the woman thrust seven or eight times on her body, her eyes did not blink, and each insertion brought out a stream of black and red blood, and then reinserted the blood-stained hairpin on the man's head.
"Needle poke acupoints to open up spiritual veins. That's how to force yourself back to the pinnacle of spiritual power. Xue Yuan told Luo Xi. In such a tragic way, Xueyuan is also the first time to see a woman use it.
"Isn't this person ready...... "Aren't you ready to get out of the illusion?"
Xue Yuan nodded, and replied to Luo Xi.
Luo Xi watched the woman fly into the heavy iron claws, her body was like a snake, and the golden knife was like lightning in her hand, competing with the white-clothed man's skills, and she didn't see any weakness.
In this way, among the overwhelming black claws, he advanced at a considerable speed towards the man in white standing at the end.
The woman's body was as soft as a boneless, but the move of the sword, the powerful spiritual power that turned into a golden blade, there was no femininity at all, only hardness and fierceness.
Coupled with the characteristics of this woman who is obviously a woman from the East China Sea, but she is dressed in the Western Regions. Luo Xi looked at it, and the name of a woman in her heart was faintly surging.
It's too similar, very much like the rumored person.
There is a girl of the Xiao family in Jiacheng in the east, and a golden knife moves in all directions.
The legend of the dragon and phoenix in Canaan City, that arrogant and fierce woman Xiao Yuelai likes to wear in the Western Regions, and makes a golden knife treasure called "Zhuohua".
Is this possible? Is it really this person?
"Despicable brute!" Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, and sent it out in his golden knife hand, directly taking the man in white.
The man in white was so neat that his figure flashed, dodging the golden knife.
"There is a girl of the Xiao family in Jiacheng in the east, and a golden knife moves in all directions. Pretty, pretty!" said the man in white, clapping his hands lightly, his voice hoarse, and when he heard it, it was a disguised voice.
"The old lady's golden knife is scorching, how does it compare with your master?" Xiaoyun, no, Xiao Yue wiped the blood from his lips and said coldly, his tone was domineering and arrogant.
But this near-adult master does have this qualification.
"Compared to the scimitar hunting prime minister of Lord Nanhou, you are just a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables. The man in white said quietly.
Xiao Yuelai's face sank, his eyes froze, and anger was written all over his body.
The golden knife turned into a thousand dazzling golden shadows and smashed into the man in white. The swift flying shadow of the golden knife smashed the group of white-clothed and black-clawed phantoms into pieces, and burst open with a bang.
Luo Xi helped Xue Yuan and hurriedly dodged around, "Is this guy crazy or didn't see it?" Luo Xi said and squinted his eyes at the woman who was surrounded by a heavy golden aura, the moon-white silk dress was shining with the golden light, and it almost merged with the golden light.
And the man in white, without the protection of the illusion in white, stood there alone, looking like he was about to be torn apart by the fierce golden light at any moment.
Xue Yuan endured the pain, raised his hand to cover the dazzling golden aura, and said softly, "Xiao Yuelai lost." ”