Jiang Fan watched silently, and also guessed.

As for how those five planned, they didn't even kill Jiang Licheng in the Drunken Moon Tower, and he didn't have the heart to think about it.

Two more people chased after him in the building.

He stood silently, silently watching.

Jiang Licheng's speed is very fast, much faster than he is now, so that the three people behind him can't catch up at all, obviously, his strength is even better.

"Corner ahead."

Jiang Fan whispered.

Despite the distance, he could see it very clearly.

Jiang Licheng was alert, and after a pause, two sword lights suddenly appeared in front of him.

One of them couldn't dodge, and made a cut in his chest, and the blood immediately flowed out, wetting his clothes, and he also exclaimed: "Who are you?" ”

Swish......

The knife light rose again, not giving him time to react at all.

But Jiang Licheng is also very good, while dodging, he kicked a person away, fell to the ground, and struggled twice before moving.

Kicked to death.

The other was frightened, but instead of fleeing, he continued to attack.

At this time, the other three people also killed.

For a while, Jiang Licheng was young after all, he didn't have much experience in fighting, and he seemed to be very timid, and he was in danger for a while.

In the blink of an eye, he became a bloody man, but fortunately, his strength was strong enough after all, so he seized the opportunity to kill him and continued to escape, but his speed slowed down significantly.

One step at a time.

There were two people behind him, but before they could catch up, they were killed by a person who suddenly appeared.

The man was covered with a veil and held a short sword, and his hand was crisp and sharp.

This one did not rush to pursue, but touched the bodies of the two, took out some scattered silver, and threw it on the ground in disgust.

jumped up again, fell to the side of the person killed by Jiang Licheng, first slashed a sword through his throat, and then continued to touch the corpse.

After a while, there were a few more silver tickets in hand.

Silver tickets, the minimum face value is one hundred taels.

There is also a booklet.

"Murder and arson gold belt, hehe, it's going to open tonight!"

The man chuckled twice, but suddenly jumped forward, and where he was standing just now, two flying knives appeared, and they went straight to the ground.

But the masked man stumbled and almost fell.

In the back of his heart, there was a throwing knife.

Dodged two handles, not the third.

A thin figure leaped from the roof of a nearby house, and the short knife flashed into a shadow of a knife, slashing the masked man.

He took out the silver ticket and the booklet just now, and there were several more silver tickets and a book.

on the trees.

Jiang Fan couldn't help grinning when he saw this scene.

What's special is that it's not Lao Tzu who wants to pick up the leak.

It seems that many people are staring at Jiang Licheng.

The previous five were just pathfinders.

Jiang Fan's eyes were fixed, and he listened carefully, and there was no other sound. From time to time, his eyes swept around, but he didn't find anything.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the sound of the gong suddenly sounded.

Dangdang!

"Trouble!"

Jiang Fan frowned.

When the gong sounded, the night watchmen must have hurried to come.

Looking ahead, Jiang Licheng had been caught up, and it seemed that he knew that he couldn't escape, so he suddenly broke out, killing two people in a row under the dying counterattack, and he was also hacked to death.

The death is miserable, the death is aggrieved.

The thin man who chased after him heard the sound of the gong, and after a pause, he suddenly moved forward quickly, and also understood that the situation was serious.

Jiang Fan hesitated, gritted his teeth, and jumped down.

His toes tapped the ground, and he chased after him silently and quickly.

After a while, he chased to the front, and just saw that there were two people left in front of him.

Four corpses lay around.

The thin man stood across from the other, the knives in their hands stuck in each other's hands, and then each lay down, out of breath.

"This ......"

Jiang Fan was stunned.

The ears moved, and no breathing was heard.

But footsteps could be heard in the distance.

He knew that time was pressing, so he stepped forward quickly, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that there was no large blood stain on the thin man's chest.

It shows that there are no serious injuries.

After standing firmly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at the other party deadly, and suddenly, his body suddenly turned to the side, dodging a flying knife.

The angle at which this throwing knife shoots is too tricky.

If he hadn't discovered the scene just now, he would have been killed all of a sudden.

"Sure enough, it's not a simple role." Jiang Fan broke out in a cold sweat, and forcibly held back the palpitation in his heart, and the short blade that had already been drawn flew out, directly piercing the other party's neck.

The man looked at this side, showing unwillingness in shock, his neck was crooked, and he lost his breath.

Jiang Fan couldn't care about anything else.

He drew his short blade and quickly wiped it into his waist, and then began to touch the corpse.

A piece of furniture comes.

Scattered silver? Thrown.

Silver ticket? Fall into the bosom.

Brochure? Put it all away.

The footsteps were getting closer.

finally came to Jiang Licheng's side, and ripped off his shirt, revealing a cyan bead with subtle lines on it, as if flowing with cyan light, making people know at first sight that this was a rare treasure.

Jiang Fan ripped it off directly.

The footsteps also came here, and when I turned my head, I saw the two of them galloping towards me.

One of them he knew was one of the captains of the Iron Guard, named Zhang Kai, and as the captain of the Iron Guard, he had obviously stepped into the acquired realm.

Jiang Fan was shocked, took the blue-veined Bodhi into his arms, picked up Jiang Licheng's body and threw it over, and at the same time shouted hoarsely: "The third young master is seriously injured and dying, hurry up and treat it!" ”

He turned and fled.

Behind.

Zhang Kai was startled and suddenly stopped, and stepped back, and when he saw the face of the person who threw it, he couldn't help but change his face greatly, and grabbed his wrist into his arms, almost tearing his arm off.

Upon closer inspection, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He's dead.

He who dies cannot die anymore.

"The third young master was killed, and he died so miserably, there was going to be a big mess."

"Damn, how did I get into this."

"Damn, isn't it good to go to Drunken Moon Tower? Isn't it fragrant to hug your concubine? Isn't it okay to drink wine and eat meat? Even if you go to the gambling house, you can come to check it out when you hear the movement. ”

"Damn it!"

Zhang Kai's complexion changed one after another, and he wanted to give himself two slaps, he knew that since he had encountered it, he would be in trouble.

The only way to get yourself out is to capture the escapees.

In the middle of his thoughts, he threw the body to the young man who came with him, and said quickly: "Xiao Deng, the third young master will be handed over to you, and I will go to arrest the murderer." ”

Xiao Deng took the corpse and was stunned.

Looking at the corpse on the ground again, and the distant Zhang Kai, he wanted to lie down and pretend to be dead, but he had no choice but to let go of his voice and shout: "There are assassins, there are assassins, the third young master has been assassinated, come quickly, come quickly!" ”

A loud roar stirred the silence of the night.

Jiang Fan walked along the small alley, went around in a circle, and then walked south.

To the north is, after all, the Inner Fort.

The power exploded, and the speed was extremely fast, but the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer.

He is familiar with the environment, and so is the other party.

Can't get rid of it at all.

"After all, I'm just forging the body realm, and I'm too far away from the acquired powerhouse."

Although he didn't know the specific practice method of the acquired realm, he also knew that once he entered the acquired realm, it would be a qualitative leap, far from being comparable to what he was now.

"What should I do?"

Jiang Fan's thoughts spun rapidly.

I'm afraid it's hopeless to get rid of.

Then you can only gamble.

Gamble on your life.

Turning an alley, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, grabbed it from the adobe house, crushed it, turned around suddenly, and threw it over with a wave of his hand.

He opened his footsteps and quickly retreated.

Jiang Fan killed him, his palm turned into a claw, tearing the air and whistling and falling to the other party's neck, and at the same time said in a low voice: "You are not surnamed Jiang, you work hard for the three young men of the Jiang family, is it worth it?" ”

As soon as he opened his wrist and turned it, the tip of the sword was aimed at his wrist and slashed up, so that Jiang Fan had to retreat, but the attack of his left hand had already arrived.

In an instant, the two fought together.

"You also know that it is Sanshao, if I don't arrest you back, how can I give you a job." Zhang Kai snorted coldly.

"Sanshao didn't kill you, what's not to mess with." Jiang Fan said hoarsely, "You are an acquired powerhouse, and you have a high status in the inner castle, who dares to punish you, after all, it is not your fault." You just failed in your pursuit, but now that you're fighting me, are you sure you can kill me neatly? In desperation, even if it can't kill you, it can still make you seriously injured, and even lose an arm and a leg. At that time, Jiang Yihai will still reuse you? No, I will abandon you as if you were a shoe. ”

"Look at how many guards there are in the town, miserable because they have no protection after being wounded. He was old and had no one to rely on, and died miserably in hunger, sickness, and pain. ”

"You, maybe next!"

"Oh, by the way, in case we both die."

"Your wife, your son, who will protect you?"

"I can't say it, I will come to the door of the Lord's family, sleep with your wife in your bed, spend your frugal money, and beat your children. Perhaps, in order to cover up the ugliness, after playing with it, you will kill your wife and daughter, and let you cut off your children and grandchildren. ”

"You're still going to fight?"

Jiang Fan's words, like a sharp knife, were directly inserted into the open heart.

However, he also found that with his own strong mind and meticulous observation, he could completely compete with the other party.

There is even a chance to counter-kill.

It's just too dangerous.

Jiang Fan's eyes narrowed, and he found that the other party showed hesitation, and the sword in his hand was a little slower.

"Good chance!"

Without hesitation, he stepped into the open sword net, fought in close quarters, and slammed his fist into the opponent's heart.

But Jiang Fan saw that a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

His heart was pounding.

Then he opened his left hand and pointed it like a sword, and it was already pointed at his heart. At the same time, the long sword in his right hand turned, the handle of the sword pointed upwards, and aimed at the wrist of his right fist.

Faster, more hateful, more absolute.

Just now it was completely confusing, it was a trap.

Nima.

Lao Tzu is young after all.

Jiang Fan's right hand shook and dodged the blow.

But he couldn't avoid the finger that pointed to the heart.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and with a touch of his left hand on his waist, the short blade was aimed at the opponent's throat and swept out.

It seems to be all the same.

Burst......

He opened a finger and pointed at his heart, and at the same time retreated, but his face changed wildly.

This finger, if it is real, is a killer blow.

Whoever is hit by it, although it will not die at the first time, it will also drain all the strength, but Jiang Fan walked forward with his fingers and slashed his throat.

At the same time, the short blade reversed, and another knife severed his wrist.

"How could it be ......?"

The face was full of astonishment.

Jiang Fan also showed a look of pain, his face was distorted, and his forehead was full of cold sweat, but then he showed a soothing look, and he also pulled out the severed palm inserted in his chest.

"It's a killer blow, but it's also when you're most relaxed."

"It's a pity, you have experience, but I have a plug-in."

"I won this game."

"The bet won."

Jiang Fan still had a look of fear on his face.

When I looked down, I saw that the pierced wound on my chest was healing rapidly.

Zhang Kai didn't know why, grieved and desperate, and fell to the ground and died.