Chapter Forty-Nine: A-Class Martial Artist

"Holy! You don't have long eyes when you drive! Oops, my leg is broken! Money! Don't want to leave without losing money! ”

In front of the car, the grandmother screamed miserably.

Soon, two motorcycles came from behind the car, and five burly men got out of the car and walked up.

Nan Muzhi's hands were trembling...... It was the first time she had hit a ...... with her car No, I met the porcelain.

"What should I do?"

Nan Muzhi looked at He Ying.

He Ying glanced out the window, there was no residence, only endless rice fields, paused, and said, "It's just touching porcelain, and I didn't hit her, get out of the car and take a look first." ”

The two pushed the door and got out of the car.

He Ying had just closed the car door, and suddenly a crisp and light voice like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old sounded in his mind: "Master, I feel the other party's fighting intent. ”

He Ying was stunned for a moment and looked back...... Two big rough men approached them.

Where did the girl come from?

"Master, don't be surprised, I'm the sword spirit in this sword."

He Ying suddenly gave the bronze ancient sword [Advanced Upgrade] last night, and after the upgrade, the sword spirit appeared.

"Fighting spirit? What do you mean? ”

"A person's aura will change before the battle, and he will be charged, nervous, uneasy, etc., this is the fighting spirit, which shows that she is always ready to shoot, master, you have to be careful."

After hearing this, He Ying suddenly looked at Nan Muzhi, but saw that she was already less than half a meter away from the old grandmother.

Suddenly, the old grandmother's face turned grim, and she suddenly jumped up, and at some point she had already held a cold knife in her right hand, stabbing Nan Muzhi in the throat.

Nan Muzhi's face changed, and she was defenseless.

She didn't expect things to take such a turn for the worse.

A rural road, dressed as an ordinary grandmother, gives the first impression of coming to work in the fields.

The old man's eyes and ears are not good, and the old man is often shown on TV and can't hear the horn of the big truck and is run under the wheel.

"Be careful!"

The old grandmother was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the cold knife reached Nan Muzhi's throat.

The timing of the knife is just right, and this knife will inevitably hit!

Just hit and the mission is done!

Thinking of this, the old grandmother was already smiling.

"Boom!"

A faint blue light flashed almost invisible.

Qingmang directly cut off the cold knife in the old grandmother's hand, taking her five fingers with him.

The old grandmother was stunned for a moment, she didn't see what was just now, she lowered her head, looked at her bare palm, she didn't feel the slightest pain.

Even the blood from the fracture didn't have time to come out.

Everyone was stunned.

Just now...... What is that fleeting thing?!

Then, the blood was like a pillar in an instant, and the pain in the heart came from the hand.

The old grandmother's face was shocked, she took seven or eight steps back, held the broken hand with her other hand, and fell directly under her feet without standing firmly.

"Ahh My hand! Yes! ”

Screams resounded throughout the rice fields.

And the one who was really shocked was He Ying, who knew that the slight sword just now was a bronze ancient sword.

This is the bronze ancient sword after the upgrade of the sword spirit and his soul fused with each other.

The sword spirit is a bronze ancient sword, no matter where it goes or how far it goes, it can be perceived by itself.

Not only that, but he didn't summon the bronze ancient sword, it was the sword spirit that sensed it in advance and appeared automatically.

It was already so fast that it was invisible, even faster than the lightning that flashed in the night sky that summer.

Compared to before, it is very different.

[Advanced Upgrade] is really awesome!

He Ying quickly walked up to Nan Muzhi: "Are you okay?" ”

Nan Muzhi's face was already pale with fright.

Just now...... I almost died.

She looked at He Ying blankly and shook her head.

"Kill...... Kill her! ”

The old grandmother had a hideous face and shouted at several burly men behind He Ying and the others.

The burly men showed their true colors, and immediately pulled out the machetes at their waists and slashed fiercely.

"Sword Spirit!"

As soon as the words fell, a green light so subtle that it was almost invisible flashed again.

Several big men stiffened, holding machetes and froze in place.

In the next second, a sword mark as thin as a silk thread appeared in their throats, and then, blood gushed out......

The old grandmother's face changed greatly, she couldn't care about the pain, and looked at He Ying in horror.

He was the only one who made a move.

"You...... Who are you? A-rank martial artist?! ”

At that moment just now, she didn't even see He Ying move!

Such terrifying strength, at least A-grade!

"What A-class B-class?"

He Ying looked dazed.

At this time, Nan Muzhi had already come back to her senses, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, a lightsaber appeared in her hand.

With a swing of the lightsaber, it burns the air and immediately makes a "buzzing" sound.

He Ying was directly numb...... Why is this even a Star Wars lightsaber coming out?!

The lightsaber was an inch in front of the old grandmother's eyebrows, and He Ying could even see that the hairs on the old grandmother's forehead were scorched......

"Who are you?"

"Hmph, the mission failed, it's useless to talk too much, kill if you want to."

Nan Muzhi's eyes narrowed, and he fell to the broken cold knife on the ground: "Burning Cold Knife? Made of a hundred years of unquenchable fire and 10,000 years of ice, sharpening iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair, the last time it appeared was the Lion Head Gang of the Five Elements Gate...... Are you a member of the Five Elements Gate? ”

The old grandmother smiled and said: "It is said that the daughter of the Nan family is not only beautiful, but also ice and snow smart, it is true to see it today, but so what? Can you defeat the Five Elements Gate from a mere third-rate family? ”

Nan Muzhi frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and said, "Your target should not be me, it should be my uncle...... Do you want a heavenly scroll? ”

"The Heavenly Machine Scroll is simply a violent thing in Nan Chaofeng's hands, he can't even open the Heavenly Machine Scroll, if he still holds it in his hand, you will die when you wait for the end."

Nan Muzhi smiled: "Who said that my uncle can't open a single volume?" ”

The old grandmother's face sank, and then she laughed: "What if you can open it?" Non-S-level martial artists can't understand the mysteries, hum, it's useless to talk too much, if you want to kill, you have to listen to it. ”

"Want to die? Beauty kills you. ”

I saw that Nan Muzhi took the lightsaber, flipped the palm of his hand, and a bundle of ropes emitting a faint golden light appeared in his hand.

"Immortal rope? Nan Chaofeng even gave you this?! ”

"Nonsense, if my uncle doesn't give it to me, can you still give it to you?"

The old grandmother's face changed greatly, she didn't care about the bloodshed, she turned around and fled, she jumped, and jumped out seven or eight meters away......

He Ying was stunned when he saw it, is this the distance that a person can jump out?!

At this moment, He recalled the "warrior" and "organization" that Nan Muzhi said last night.

At this moment, the fairy rope flew out of his hand, automatically tied to the old grandmother, and directly tied her into a zongzi, the old grandmother's body trembled in the air, and instantly smashed into the rice field below, directly splashing bursts of water and mud.

"Oh, Uncle Farmer is going to feel distressed when he sees it...... Forget it, let's go, my uncle will send someone to solve it. ”

He Ying didn't speak, turned around and followed Nan Muzhi back into the car.

Subsequently, Nan Muzhi took out his mobile phone first and sent a message.

The vehicle continued on the concrete road in the countryside......

After about ten minutes, Nan Muzhi took off his sunglasses and looked at He Yingdao: "You don't have anything to say?" ”

"Yes."

"You ask."

“…… Now it's 150 yards. ”

“???!!!”