Chapter 192: Punish the Ghosts
"Warning under the mountain, someone is going up the mountain!"
"Who is it?"
"I don't know, two people and four horses, all the way to the west!"
"There are only two people, they shouldn't be enemies, did they offend people in the Central Plains and go out of the mountains and enter the mountains?"
"I don't know, there's no news from the gate, but be careful, the sword ghost and the shadow ghost go to greet them, and let them know the rules on the mountain."
"Okay!"
Yan Nantian and Jiang Feng tied their horses to the bottom of the mountain, and then flew up the mountain, and before they could reach the cottage, they saw two figures waiting at the door of the village, one was sturdy, holding a thick-backed purple gold knife, and the other was emaciated, and his hands were shrunk in the sleeves of his robe.
"Who's coming?" The sword ghost Qiao Ming flew forward and shouted.
"Yan Nantian!"
Yan Nantian's voice was like a thunderbolt in the sky, not only shocked Qiao Mingfei's ears and roared, but even the entire Jiufeng Cottage resounded with his loud shout.
"Yan Nantian...... Nantian ...... ...... days"
"Yan Nantian!?"
"There is an enemy coming!"
"Besiege him! Everyone's on the shoulders! ”
"And another?"
"Kill them!"
Hearing Yan Nantian's name, the sword ghost was shocked, and the thick-backed purple gold knife in his hand was subconsciously swung out, but only halfway through the swing, he saw the sword light flashing in front of him, and when he blinked again, what he saw was the rising sun swirling in the distance.
Yan Nantian waved a sword in his hand, and then slashed the sword ghost with a sword.
The next moment, the shadow ghost's figure flew back, and as soon as he raised his hands, more than a dozen flying needles shot out, but Yan Nantian just raised his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept away, rolling all those flying needles away, and his body swept up sharply.
The shadow ghost was shocked, and before he could retreat into the cottage, he saw that Yan Nantian was already within five feet of him, and before he could open his mouth to call for help, he saw Yan Nantian swing his sword again.
Jiang Feng, who was following behind Yan Nantian, saw the head of this emaciated figure flying straight up, scurrying higher than the head of the person holding the knife just now, probably because of the small and light head.
Nima, am I here to help, or am I here to see the play?
Well, although I mainly watched the show, I more or less thought that I could help, but I didn't expect Yan Nantian to really kill anyone with a sword.
The next moment, Yan Nantian had already arrived in front of the cottage door, and saw that the gate in front of him was about to close, and the long sword slashed down, only to hear a loud noise, and the gate made of two pieces of solid wood was shattered, scattered and flew away, and there was a scream.
"Yan Nantian, our ghosts in Yinshan have no grievances with you, why did you come to the door?"
"Looting the pass, killing people is not counted, Yan and you have a deep hatred like the sea, how can it be said that there is no injustice and no hatred?" Yan Nantian let out a loud shout, and flew in front of the person who spoke.
The man was dressed in black, with a beard, and a big axe in his hand, which was the pioneer ghost who could stop children from crying at night, but his big axe slashed down diagonally, and before he got close to Yan Nantian's neck, his head was already gone.
"Boy, who is Yan Nantian?"
Jiang Feng had just entered the gate of Dazhai when a gloomy voice sounded behind him, and at the same time, a cold sword aura approached the back of his heart.
"A sneak attack is a sneak attack, what do you say?" Jiang Feng sighed, "I'm going to give you a chance!" ”
"What?"
As soon as the person finished speaking, he saw a sword light stabbing out obliquely under the ribs of the person in front of him, and before he could speak, he felt a cold throat, and the strength in his body suddenly disappeared.
"Drizzle ghost!"
"The other party's swordsmanship is weird, greet him with Dark Qingzi!"
"Whoosh-"
Jiang Feng's figure retreated and flashed, and he arrived outside the gate of Dazhai again, blocking the hidden weapon with the half-broken gate of the village, while watching Yan Nantian kill in the village, he was frightened not far away, and said to a few people who seemed to be about to flee by taking the road, "There are still people in the village who are fighting bloodily, won't you just prepare to escape?" ”
"How daring!"
"We'll kill you first!"
"Kill you, kill Yan Nantian again!"
While speaking, several people flew up, a pair of judge's pens, a chain gun, an arc sword, and a pair of tiger head hooks attacked Jiang Feng.
"Second brother, be careful!" Yan Nantian shouted loudly, and was about to step forward to help.
"Big brother, don't worry, I'll block the gate, and if I fight tonight, I will remove all the ghosts in Yinshan!" Jiang Feng laughed loudly, his figure tossed and turned among the weapons of several people, and then the long sword flashed, and it was nailed to the throat of one of them.
In this world, there is no Bodhisattva of Great Joy Female Destiny, no Shangguan Jinhong hanging above her head, and there is nothing to pay attention to, plus traveling all the way with the heroic Yan Nantian, Jiang Feng's mind has unconsciously broadened.
How could the plot of this one-man single sword sweeping the ghosts of Yinshan Mountain happen in "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword"?
"Your martial arts are far worse than Yin Jiuyou, and they are not as good as Yan Shuangfei and Gao Xingkong." Jiang Feng laughed teasingly.
The rest of the people looked at each other, half-human, half-ghost, yin and nine ghosts are one of the top ten villains in the world, and they are all famous characters when they are taken out alone, they are not as normal as they are, but ......
"Who are Yan Shuangfei and Gao Xingkong?"
"A master of the spear and a master of the judge's pen." Jiang Feng explained seriously, "Their martial arts are also very good, and they were also famous figures in the Central Plains martial arts back then. ”
"I haven't heard of it!"
The person holding the judge's pen had a fierce look in his eyes, one stroke to set up Jiang Feng's long sword, one stroke to point Jiang Feng's chest acupoint, and the other chain gun to sweep Jiang Feng's legs, two tiger head hooks were hung on Jiang Feng's throat, and one hook was hung on Jiang Feng's left hand.
"It's too slow."
Jiang Feng said lightly, his body did not retreat or advance, just a horizontal movement, he avoided the attacks of several people, and then the long sword changed slightly, and it passed through the defense of the tiger's head and double hooks, and retreated at his throat.
The remaining two were terrified, but before they could consider whether to advance or retreat, the screams in the cottage had already disappeared.
When the two of them suddenly realized and turned back in horror, they saw that the last person in the cottage had fallen three feet away from them, and in front of him stood a man eight feet long, with a long sword in his hand, still shining and bloodless.
"Swallow...... Yan Nantian ...... "One of them had a chatter tooth.
The other person looked at Yan Nantian, and then looked at Jiang Feng who was blocking the door, his heart was broken, and there was madness in his eyes, and he raised the judge pen in his hand and rushed to the door, and there were no moves between actions.
……
When the sun rises in the east and the golden sunlight is sprinkled all over Jiufeng Mountain, the ghosts of Yinshan Mountain have all been ambushed!
"Refreshing!"
Yan Nantian greeted the sun, shouted loudly, and laughed.
Jiang Feng stood beside Yan Nantian, as if he saw the shadows of several people in him, and then smiled indifferently, "You avenged Zhang Sanniang, in my opinion, she is only afraid that she loves you more, and it is estimated that she will have to make a personal promise." ”
Yan Nantian's laughter came to an abrupt end.
(End of chapter)