Chapter 13
Jiang Ran's knife technique was obtained from an old drunkard.
He practiced knife practice at the age of six and practiced penance for 14 years.
Although the old drunkard did not let him enter the rivers and lakes because of his nine dead veins.
But Jiang Ran is not without fighting.
The ruffians in the market and the gangsters are all his whetstones.
However, now that he has been working hard for sixty years, there is a world of difference between using his sword skills and the past.
The moment the first knife was swung out today, he had an indescribable feeling.
It seemed to be excited, his heart was beating suddenly, and the knife in his palm seemed to be laughing.
In an instant, these nine sword moves came into his mind in a clear way that had never been seen before.
With every chop, every change of move, the changes in the knife technique become more and more clear.
Only then did he realize that in the past, his internal strength was too low, and he never really exerted the true power of this sword technique.
At this time, swinging the knife, sixty years of strength, fourteen years of accumulation and precipitation, each knife swinged, there are different feelings.
Slowly, Jiang Ran had a wonderful feeling that he seemed to have turned into a knife.
Or maybe it's the knife that has become itself.
[Nine Blades] The originally clear Nine Moves Knife Technique, in this process, gradually fell apart.
There is no longer any order of which move comes first and which move comes next.
Caused by thoughts, swaying with your hands, are all high-level moves!
In an instant, he seemed to have forgotten the [Nine Swords], Ye Jingshuang, the system, and the evil Arhat Daozhen.
He only remembered that there was an opponent here.
An opponent who can let him swing his sword to his heart's content!
In this way, it is bitter to the evil arhats.
At the beginning, when he fought with Jiang Ran, although he felt the deep internal force of the other party, every collision between the blades made him feel as if he had been hit by a carriage.
The tremendous force shook his body, bones, and internal organs.
Even if you grit your teeth, blood will come out of the gap between your mouth and nose.
The whole person can be described as painful.
But slowly...... He found that it wouldn't be so uncomfortable.
Because their weapons have rarely collided.
To be exact, you can't touch it!
He couldn't catch the young man's knife.
This knife was obviously obtained from his right shoulder, waiting to resist, but for some reason, the left shoulder suddenly cracked.
He could clearly see that this knife was from the bottom up, but when he took it, it turned into a sweeping trend.
The change of moves is bizarre and completely incredible.
And such a change, at the beginning, although treacherous, can barely be dodged.
But soon he found that the knife of the man on the other side was getting faster and faster.
It's irresistible, it's impossible to avoid!
He was already seriously ill and seriously injured, and he had reached the limit so far, seeing that he continued like this, he was afraid that he would have to be chopped alive by this person, and he couldn't help but shout angrily after all:
"Bastard, you're deceiving people too much!
"Ghost Seven, don't pay attention to those wine bags and rice bags, join forces with the Sprinkle family, and kill this person first!!"
Oni Qizi is the masked man.
At this time, he was entangled with Ye Jingshuang and the others.
The heart is also depressed.
He asked himself if it would be difficult to kill any of these three people alone.
But the three of them joined forces, so he couldn't attack for a long time.
At this time, when he heard Dao Zhen's call, the thoughts in his heart rolled, and after all, he gritted his teeth and shook his body, and he got out of the battle circle.
Although he couldn't kill these three people, his martial arts skills were excellent after all, and it was not difficult for him to get out of the way.
Ye Jingshuang's face changed, and the long sword in his hand shook:
"Stay!!"
One move 'Wind and Clouds' directly takes the heart of the ghost seven queens.
Ghost Qi seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he dodged sideways, and the sword suddenly fell into the air.
Cheng Jimo was about to help, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the master wearing the treasure armor, and the moment Ghost Qi got out of the battle circle, he turned around and left.
Immediately raised his hand, and the flying feather needle went straight to the man's legs:
"Where to go!!"
Fang just joined forces to deal with Ghost Seven because there was a danger of life and death, and then Ye Jingshuang begged for help.
But he and the man in the armor are against each other after all.
Now that he sees the other party leaving, how can he tolerate it?
"Pestering."
The man heard the wind badly, and immediately stepped a little, flew up, dodged, and turned around, that Cheng Jimo had already caught up.
Although the Thousand Feather Sect is famous for its hidden weapons, it is not completely unskilled in fist and foot kung fu.
Cheng Jimo was entangled, using both hands and feet, and sometimes flying with hidden weapons, and the person who forced him had to deal with it with all his heart.
Ye Jingshuang glanced back, knowing that he couldn't count on it.
immediately gritted his teeth and rushed towards Jiang Ran.
And with this glance back, Ghost Seven had already circled behind Jiang Ran.
With both hands, it was like a ghost's hand, directly taking the key point behind Jiang Ran's back.
He had already seen it when he arrived at this time, Jiang Ran was forgetting about himself, and it might be difficult to detect his existence.
Now he shot with all his strength and attacked from behind, which could have injured him.
As long as this blow is successful, it will not be difficult to kill Jiang Ran.
Now Cheng Jimo stopped the man wearing the treasure armor, and after they killed Jiang Ran, they would go and kill these people one by one, and today's matter would not leak the slightest rumor.
With such thoughts in my heart, I saw that my hands were about to take to the river and then carry the acupoints.
But when he saw Jiang Ran, who was originally facing away from him, his figure suddenly turned into a debut remnant, and in just a flash, he was already staring at him.
In the eyes, there is a clear one, where there is still a sense of confusion.
"Nine steps of Tianqian!?"
Ghost Qi's face changed suddenly.
Then I saw a flash of the sword.
Snort!
The blood stained the air, and the ghost seven hands were broken together.
Without waiting for the ghost seven to exhale in pain, he saw Jiang Ran fly up with a kick and hit him straight in the chest.
Burst!
Blood flew from his mouth, and the body of the ghost seven flew upside down like a rag baggage, fell to the ground, rolled one after another, and finally lay there, unable to get up.
With a mouth, blood was spit all over the ground as if he didn't want money, but his face was terrified:
"You...... What kind of knife technique are yours? ”
Without waiting for Jiang Ran to speak, he heard Dao Zhen shouting angrily from behind:
"The Sprinkle family fought with you!!"
Between the raised hands, the crescent shovel was thrown fiercely.
He used all his strength to throw this throw, and the crescent moon shoveled through the wind and roared, and it was extremely powerful!
Taking advantage of this, Dao Zhen reached into his arms, took out a small bottle, bit the cork with his teeth and opened it, and was about to pour the pill into his mouth.
However, the next moment, I heard the sound of whistling in front of me.
As soon as he looked up, the crescent shovel that was originally thrown by him somehow flew back with a whirl.
By the time Michizane noticed, the blade of the Crescent Shovel had slashed into his left shoulder.
He held the medicine bottle in his left hand, he wanted to take it, but at this moment, his shoulder hurt, and as soon as his palm loosened, the bottle naturally fell to the ground.
He was pressed all the way back by the huge force of the crescent shovel, and finally slammed into a big tree on the side of the road.
The tree shook and flew countless leaves.
Between the falling leaves, Dao Zhen barely raised his head, and saw Jiang Ran pick up the small bottle on the ground he landed, leaned over to his nose and sniffed it:
"What is this?"