Chapter 138 Crazy Criticism of Beauty Shot!
Jiang Han said: "Lord Xu, I'm afraid we have fallen into Zuo Qi's situation. ”
Xu Yuemian's body trembled slightly, but a smile appeared on her face: "Zuo Qi knew that you were going to be an undercover agent, so he planned it?" ”
Jiang Han nodded.
Xu Yuemian sighed: "After all, I underestimated Zuo Qi. ”
With his martial arts cultivation, none of those killers were his opponents, even if there were ten, he was not afraid at all, but there were nineteen people on the other side.
In addition to the one person Jiang Han killed, he also killed three people.
"Jiang Han, you can run away by yourself!" Xu Yuemian was grateful to Jiang Han for saving him just now.
Jiang Han said: "Lord Xu, don't say such things, let's fight against our backs!" ”
As he spoke, he stood up with a knife and pressed against Xu Yuemian's back.
Xu Yuemian said: "Okay, let's fight against the back." ”
Hearing the sound of footsteps, a figure appeared in the forest, and fifteen good players lined up.
The first person on the right said: "Xu Yuemian, you have been poisoned, don't resist stubbornly!" Obediently restrain your hands, let us brothers play, maybe we can spare your life. ”
The other players laughed out loud.
Xu Yuemian's face was like frost, adding a cold temperament, and said, "You are from the Japanese Patrol Division?" ”
"I don't understand what you're talking about." The man stared at Jiang Han vigilantly as he approached.
Jiang Han hacked a person to death with a knife, which really scared him.
Now the biggest threat on the field is not Xu Yuemian, but Jiang Han.
"Xu Yuemian, look at the sword!" The man shouted violently, but the long sword in his hand stabbed at Jiang Han like lightning.
Jiang Han guarded against him, raised his knife to block, and as soon as he made contact, he felt that the opponent's long sword was clamped with a powerful force, and the knife in his hand couldn't be held, so he came out of his hand.
The man never expected that he would succeed in one move, and he was amazed.
Originally, he thought that Jiang Han was not so easy to deal with, so he prepared three swordsmanship, but who knew that one sword would shock Jiang Han's knife away.
The two of them rushed out at the same time on the left, and they slashed at Xu Yuemian.
Xu Yuemian had no sword in his hand, and pulled out the dagger on his waist to rush into battle.
But after all, he was seriously injured in the siege just now, and his strength was greatly reduced, and he was forced into danger before three or two moves.
Suddenly, he rubbed his body up, and the dagger in his hand flashed blue, and with a snort, he inserted it into the left leg of a good hand, who retreated in pain.
But then another person came to support, and suddenly threw out the chain hammer in the ground, and hit Xu Yuemian's vest with a pop.
Xu Yuemian couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his face was so pale, he swung his dagger and forced the two to retreat, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and was hit by a chain hammer, and finally couldn't support it, fell to the ground, and passed out.
On the other side, after the good hand flicked away Jiang Han's knife, he was also pressing step by step.
Jiang Han kept retreating until his back was against a big tree.
"I thought you were some kind of powerful character, but that's just it! Today, you and Xu Yuemian will die here together! The man approached with a smirk, and raised his long sword, which shone in the setting sun, flashing blue and purple.
Jiang Han suddenly laughed out loud.
The man was stunned, not understanding why this man was dying and still laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
Jiang Han said: "I'm not a powerful character, but a powerful character is coming." ”
The man sneered again and again: "The powerful character is here? Where is it? ”
Jiang Han said: "It's right behind you." ”
Behind me? The man sneered and was about to swing his sword to split Jiang Han in half, but at this moment, he actually felt a chill surging up in his back!
This person reacted really quickly, and hurriedly turned around and slashed out with a sword.
However, his sword slashed into the air.
He was surprised to see that at some point, a young girl appeared behind him.
The girl was wearing a blue and white mixed dress, her long hair was tied casually with a silk scarf, and she held a long sword in her hand.
The posture is feminine and moving.
Although the girl's sword had not yet been unsheathed, the man could feel a chill.
"Who are you?"
"A bunch of swords." Si Jian's voice was as cold as ever, and her eyes didn't even look at the good player.
These words seemed to anger the good player, there were fifteen of them in total, and the lowest martial arts were also at the seven-rank realm, no matter how high this woman's martial arts were, she was only one person!
"Kill her!"
The man opened his mouth and shouted, and immediately rushed out with his sword, and seven or eight masters rushed out behind Si Jian.
In an instant, single blades, short spears, chain hammers, meteor hammers, and long swords attacked all the key points on Si Jian's body.
If it was a different person, in the face of such a siege, even if he could resist it, he would have to be in a hurry, but Si Jian only dodged a few weapons slightly sideways, and raised his head slightly to dodge a few more weapons.
The whole person is like a leisurely stroll, and all kinds of blades are nothing.
Suddenly, Si Jian pulled out the Bibo Sword.
This sword is like a piece of moonlight, you can see it, you can't touch it, the moonlight shines through, and nothing can resist it.
With a swing of the sword, the moonlight shone obliquely, and immediately after, there was a good hand with round eyes, looking at the blood spurting out of his throat, his face full of disbelief.
A sword seals the throat!
"Let's get on it!"
The fourteen good players rushed up, but they cooperated tacitly, and there was no sense of messiness at all.
However, Rao is like this, Si Jian still seems to be taking a leisurely walk, as if admiring the moon alone, and every time the blue wave sword in his hand is swung, a good hand is pierced in the throat.
Jiang Han's eyes widened and he watched, Si Jian's sword was not all about the sword technique, some of the sword moves were completely random swings, and they might not even be considered sword moves, but they pierced the enemy's throat with a single sword.
Trick to seal the throat! Sword and sword deadly!
Si Jian's sword has no mercy at all, and every move is to kill people!
In the blink of an eye, she had killed five people in a row.
Killing the remaining ten people felt a chill in their hearts!
In stark contrast to the previous siege of Xu Yuemian, Xu Yuemian was besieged, and it was difficult to resist.
And Si Jian was besieged, but he walked leisurely and was at ease.
No, it's not Si Jian who is besieged.
It was Si Jian who surrounded those fifteen masters!
"Grass mustard, ants, can Ann block my sword?"
The sixth person was choked by Si Jian's sword, and her voice became a little crazy.
"Damn, she's a grandmaster!"
"Don't retreat! If you retreat, you will die! ”
"Fight with her!"
The leader shouted loudly, holding his sword and performing the most brilliant sword move of his life.
"Go on, go on, be more violent......" Si Jian's voice was originally clear and cold, but after killing a few people, it seemed to be killed, the voice was full of madness and sickness, and her swordsmanship became more ruthless, or sealed her throat, or pierced her heart, killing with one move.
It was clearly such a fierce swordsmanship, but she used it with grace.
The slanting sun fades, among the woods.
Si Jian is killing and laughing.
The morbid and maniacal laughter creeps everyone up.
Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh, this crazy batch of beauties, it's really terrible to be crazy! It's just that this laughter is a bit of a head!