Chapter 38: The Return of the Wild Goose
On the street, Jun Qinghan couldn't hear their voices, but their every move was under Jun Qinghan's eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A man in a slightly strange costume with a long sword like a sword in his hand with an indifferent expression. Opposite the man, there stood a young man dressed in a gorgeous costume, and a dozen family members behind him stared at the strangely dressed man fiercely.
The young man in Chinese clothes looked at the man contemptuously, his lips kept opening and closing to the person in front of him, but the man's expression never changed at all, his eyes were indifferent and cold!
Suddenly, the man's hand shook slightly......
Draw the knife, seal the throat, close the knife!
In one go, the whole movement didn't take half a breath, and the young man in Chinese clothes didn't notice the man's movements at all, only felt that his neck seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, and he couldn't help but reach out and slap it.
When he spread his hand, he was slightly stunned, "What kind of mosquito has so much blood?"
Looking at the bloodshot on the neck of the young man in Washington, the man's expression did not change, and he walked into the restaurant indifferently.
"Ah......h
The young man in Chinese clothes screamed miserably, and immediately fell to the ground, dying! From beginning to end, he did not understand how he died, could it be that mosquito bites can also kill people invisibly?
The family members behind him, after their young master fell, woke up in shock, instantly surrounded the man, holding the knife and putting it on the man's head, his eyes were resolute, he was not afraid of death, and he actually let the young master kill people under the noses of himself and others, if they don't take revenge now, then after going back, they will definitely die!
The man's face finally showed a subtle change, the corners of his mouth pulled a trace of mockery, and his right hand moved slightly, but it was as fast as lightning, and he drew his knife in an instant, resisting attacks from all directions......
Jun Qinghan's eyes were shocked, Mo Yanfeng's knife was used to split, and a knife went down, shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains, with a domineering spirit that stood up to the sky and the earth;
Moreover, the man uses the knife, clean and neat, there is always only one way to kill, seeking the simplest and most direct way to kill the enemy.
"Who is he?" Jun asked Yu Zhan Ge indifferently.
Yu Zhan Ge frowned, and said suspiciously, "How did he come here?"
As he spoke, the man's knife had been slowly put into his sheath, and the twenty family members had turned them into dead souls under the knife in only ten breaths, killing people in the street, which was very enjoyable! Killing people in the street was like killing chickens and slaughtering monkeys!
Yu Zhange, who was also looking at the scene on the street, spit out a few words coldly and stingily:
- The wild goose clan, the wild goose returns to the south!
"Yan Nangui, known as the first handsome man of the Yan clan in the past thousand years, a section of the Red Flag cultivation, lonely, rebellious, without a friend, debuted for a year, challenged more than 180 people, and never failed!" Yu Zhan Ge looked at Yan Nangui's figure and explained.
"Yan Clan?" Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed slightly.
"That's right, the Yan Clan's Nangui Heart is just like the Yu Clan's Yuhuang marrow, the Snow Clan's Snow Spirit, the people of the Yan Clan, because they have the Nangui Heart, have an unparalleled ability to understand any exercises, and the number of epiphnies in the life of the Yan Clan is ten times that of ordinary people!" Yu Zhan Ge pursed his lips and said, "The thin knife in his hand is the treasure of the Yan Clan-Yan Ling Knife!, which is also one of the twelve soldiers of Tianxiang."
When the two were talking, Yan Nangui had already giggled onto the stairs, and everyone twisted their heads in pain again and stared at the staircase.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Nangui was already standing coldly at the top of the stairs, walking towards a table next to Jun Qinghan and Yu Zhange with a look of indifference, dragging the quaint Yanling knife in his hand, in his eyes, there seemed to be only one kind of person, the enemy!
When Yan Nangui sat down, his indifferent eyes glanced at the people present without a trace, and when he swept over Jun Qinghan and Yu Zhange, the hand holding the knife paused slightly, but when he saw the lotus flower on the forehead of the two, his body suddenly relaxed.
Those whose realm is lower than him are not worthy of his challenge!
Jun Qinghan stared at Yan Nangui for a long time, looked at the rebelliousness in his eyes, and smiled indifferently: "It's not that he has no friends, it's that no one is qualified to be his friend!"
"Boy, where did you come from?What are your intentions in coming to Autumn Wind City?" In the place not far from Yan Nangui, a pockmarked old man asked from above, looking at the Yan Ling knife in Yan Nangui's hand, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
The scabbard is exquisite, the pattern is exquisite, all the lines do not have any traces of splicing, and the slightly gray color makes the Yanling knife more simple and atmospheric, the knife has not yet been unsheathed, it has a hideous killing intent, and the old man's heart flashed with a trace of joy, "This knife is definitely a divine weapon!"
Yan Nangui raised his eyebrows, drank a glass of wine, didn't care about others at all, and didn't glance at it with his calm eyes.
The old man immediately became angry in his heart, when had he been ignored in this Autumn Wind City, "Can't you see it, the shelf is quite big?" The old man immediately sat in front of Yan Nangui, and held down Yan Nangui's Yan Ling knife.
Yan Nangui raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "Do you know, everyone who has touched this knife has already fallen."
Xu Ling smiled contemptuously: "I not only want to touch this knife, but also look at this knife", and wanted to snatch the knife over as he spoke.
Yan Nangui Sen smiled, "You are not qualified to browse this knife, if you really want to see it, you have to be careful, because ...... Yan Ling, see the blood Fang Hui!" As soon as the words fell, Yan Nangui's hand suddenly pulled an afterimage in the air, and instantly drew his knife......
Xu Ling's eyes were shocked, he never expected that this young man would raid under such circumstances, and the strength of the two people would be three levels apart, and he was very conceited that this young man in front of him would weigh his own strength when he made a move.
But he was wrong, there was only one possibility in his thoughts: he shocked the other party with an absolute advantage in strength, coercively snatched the Yanling knife in his hand, and then assassinated it, and now, everything was beyond his expectations.
Both of them were sitting on the bench, but Yan Nangui was holding a knife in his hand, and Xu Ling wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
Looking at the piercing cold that flashed on the blade, he suddenly stretched out his hand to protect his throat......
"Ahh
Xu Ling screamed, his two palms were actually stabbed by Yan Ling, looking at the fingers on the ground that were still shaking slightly, Xu Ling's heart burned with monstrous anger, taking advantage of the moment after Yan Ling slashed, he got up in an instant and retreated backwards, avoiding Yan Nangui's attack range.
Yan Nangui immediately got up, his body slid away, and stabbed straight at Xu Ling, Xu Ling laughed coldly: "You didn't kill me the first time you attacked, do you think I will give you a chance now?" After speaking, his body flicked, flew up, and kicked towards Yan Nangui.
Yan Nangui flipped his wrist, the trajectory of the knife changed, and he slashed at Xu Ling's legs, Xu Ling laughed, his body flicked in the air, avoiding the blade, stepping on the blade with one foot, and his footsteps fell, and the two people suddenly moved towards different places, and their backs widened the distance.
While Yan Nangui moved, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of disdain, and he groaned coldly:
Wild goose, return to the south!
Suddenly, the advancing body stagnated, and the whole body retreated against the law, chasing Xu Ling, Yan Nangui slashed the blade, and crossed an arc in the air, and the blade brushed Yan Nangui's waist......
Before Xu Ling's mocking face could solidify, he felt a terrifying aura rush from his back, and before his body could writhe, he felt a cold blade pierce through his spine.
looked at the tip of the knife coming out of his lower abdomen blankly, his heart was cold, two moves, he actually buried two moves in the hands of a yellow-haired boy.
Yu Zhange looked at Yan Nangui with some surprise, and whispered, "I didn't expect him to have reached such a realm Yan!" said lightly to Jun Qinghan: "Yan, Nangui! The Yan Clan's stunt, if it is in the air, the power emitted is at least five times that of the current one!"
Yan Nangui took out the Yanling knife, looked at the blood stained on it, flipped his wrist slightly, the blade flashed a trace of coldness, and the red blood soaked into the blade.
The corners of Yan Nangui's mouth hooked, sat back at the table unhurriedly, and continued to drink and eat, as if nothing had happened just now......
The people around looked at the scene that had just happened, and their hearts were shocked, "such an indifferent temperament, such a resolute mentality". Jun Qinghan looked at Yan Nangui, and the corners of his mouth were slightly indifferent, "Killing is killing when you see it, and your body is lighter than a feather!"
After the two of them finished eating, they immediately got up and walked towards the staircase, suddenly, Jun Qinghan suddenly felt his footsteps sink, the roof of the restaurant was overturned, and the dazzling white light was surrounded by a great coercion from the sky.
The whole street resounded with rampant laughter:
"The head of the dragon's blood, driving to Autumn Wind City, I don't know if I will ......" (to be continued.) )