Chapter 14: The Silver-Clad Dead
I don't know why, at this time, Nan Jian has no doubts and fears just now, maybe the girl in front of him is too beautiful, so that it has attracted too much attention from him, Nan Jian has never felt that there is a girl in the world who can make him can't help but want to look at her more.
Never.
Except now.
Nan Jian didn't know how to speak for a while, so he had to repeat what he said in the previous sentence, why did you refuse to show up for a long time, but hide in a tree?
Without waiting for Nan Jian to continue, the girl in black spoke: I didn't hide, I've always been on it, you are so stupid, you haven't found it for a long time, and you have been buzzing like a green-headed fly below, the girl used two white jade hands to make gestures on the white and tender tofu-like face while talking, pouting and learning from his buzzing appearance, to tell the truth, Nan Jian prefers cute girls in his heart, and now the actions made by the girl are "lethal" to Nanjian It's still quite big, so big that Nan Jian almost forgot that the girl in front of her was actually a master of martial arts that was not below her, and her impression in Nan Jian's heart became an ordinary, cute and pure girl next door.
Looking at the girl in front of him, Nan Jian showed a long-lost smile, a heartfelt nymphomaniac smile, it is estimated that this is the first time in the twenty years that he has come to this planet, the first time he really feels the feeling of electricity flowing through his heart, and he is paralyzed and a little painful, but he hopes that his face will hurt a little.
What are you laughing at?
In Xia Nanjian, dare to ask the girl's name? The complete answer was not what was asked, the girl glanced at Nanjian and did not intend to ignore it.
Nan Jian came back to his senses a little and asked: The girl is a good martial artist, I don't know what her family background does? Nan Jian said as he walked towards the camphor tree with three silver needles on it, pulled it out, and put it in front of him to look at it carefully.
This look didn't matter, which made Nanjian really startled, the very small part of the tip of the silver needle actually showed a breathtaking emerald green, indicating that the silver needle was highly poisonous, and it would be fatal if it was stained.
Now Nan Jian really realizes that in fact, the most powerful kung fu of the girl in black may not be the superior martial arts in the moves, but the poison extraction technique that makes people have to break out in a cold sweat, she is likely to be related to the Chen Men Poison Village, under the whole world, only Chen Men can make such a delicate and extremely toxic poison, and can hide the poison juice in such a small silver needle tip, except for people who really have superior internal strength, it is impossible for others to find out, this is where it is really powerful, killing and invisible, making people unguardable.
But anyone who can survive in this mountain is by no means an idle person, I see that the sword you just came out of, the sword technique alone is already very good, plus the sword body is surrounded by super strong sword energy, I think, in this mountain, there should be no twenty people who can compete with you!
A simple sentence made Nan Jian feel that praise and praise poured over from all directions without hesitation. Nanjian really thought that the girl in black was praising herself! put away the sword in his hand, and rubbed his hands together embarrassedly.
Suddenly, the girl laughed: "What are you doing? This doesn't look like the temperament of a swordsman? Are you a swordsman or not?"
Of course I am! I've been practicing swords since I was a child, can't you see the sword qi all over my body?
That's good, I haven't fought with a real swordsman for a long time, today is just right, just came out and met a master, this time it's not lonely! Before the words fell, the girl jumped up from the ground, and the moment she stretched out her hand, six steel nails-like hidden weapons shot straight at Nanjian like a bullet out of the chamber, the speed was too fast, Nanjian's sword was now in the scabbard on his back, if he wanted to draw his sword to block, he would definitely die, because it was too late to draw his sword in the face of such a fast speed.
Seeing that the steel nail was about to shoot into his chest, a powerful air current hit his chest, as if he was pressed by the sea, and it was difficult to breathe. Nan Jian's instinctive self-defense reaction, his legs moved a few steps to the side quickly, and his body dodged the steel nails that flew over, but because the speed of the girl shooting the steel nails was too fast, and her skills were indeed not weak, although Nan Jian avoided the pain of flesh and skin, but the clothes were cut out of six sharp and slender holes, and in an instant, the fabric at the tear of the clothes was like being burned by fire.
The girl let out a laugh like a silver bell: It's not good!
Nanjian is free to practice martial arts, has outstanding talent, and has never been ridiculed for walking the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and today is a taste of it, this feeling is weird, but it's quite good. Nan Jian didn't want to argue with her, because he couldn't talk about her at all.
When Nan Jian was about to ask something, the girl was just about to leave, so Nan Jian shouted loudly: Wait a minute!
The girl stood still and didn't move, but turned her head slightly and squinted at Nanjian, who was standing on the ground like a stake: What, what's the matter?
No, nothing wrong. Nan Jian paused and said, "I just want to know your name."
Do you want to die? The girl still didn't turn around.
What do you mean by that, of course I don't want to die.
Then get out of the way for me, or don't blame me for being rude. The girl's voice changed noticeably, becoming gloomy, cold-blooded, serious.
A gust of wind blew, the leaves were like sea water with smiling folds, making a swaying sound, subtlely, Nan Jian noticed that the girl's right ear moved slightly, and then, the girl looked back at Nan Jian, her expression was more serious than just now, as if someone had thrown a piece of dry ice on her face, as if she could see Bai Sensen's cold air, she just hurriedly dropped a sentence of "Hide" and then jumped hard, her body soared into the air and quickly moved on the top of several centuries-old trees to leave a dark figure and then disappeared.
Nan Jian stood below and looked up at the direction of the figure that had long since disappeared, and before his brain could process the phrase "hide", there were many, many more people around him.
They sprang out of the jungle like rats, each holding a cold-lit scimitar that looked like a Japanese katana.
Nan Jian paused, stretched out his right hand and combed the bangs that were eyebrow-high, making the hairstyle more handsome in the wind. In the 120-degree frontal vision, Nan Jian saw a lot of people who should be described as a team, they were rushing out of the dense forest in a square formation, the number was just fifty, the leader stood at the front, and the forty-nine behind stood in seven by seven, as if they were directly dragged out in a military parade.
Nanjian seemed to only see this neat beauty (each of them was wearing the same clothes, a knee-length silver-white robe, the whole dress was the same color along with the hat, and each of them pulled up the hat to cover half of the mask), completely oblivious to the hideous mask on each of their faces and the sharp eyes behind the mask.
The wind swept up a few fallen leaves, which were still as green as the green leaves that were still swaying in the wind, with the same fragrance that is unique to the irresistible mountain forest.
If someone stood tall in the treetops at this moment and looked down on the entire empty ground below, then he would definitely feel that this scene was very similar to the picture in a martial arts movie, fifty samurai surrounded and killed a master, and there was not a word in the picture, the only sound was the sound of the wind coming from the cold and sharp blade in his ears. A deep and shallow tinging of the eardrum.
The man at the head finally spoke, only to see him softly say one word to the samurai behind him: Up!
Wearing a mask, he can't see his expression, he can't see his demeanor.
With the sound of footsteps, the forty-nine warriors had already put Nanjian in the center of the circle, surrounded by sharp blades pointing at him, and the cold light cut the pupils, causing pain.
Nan Jian didn't know that these were just a small part of the huge silver-clothed dead soldiers, and he didn't know that the purpose of Lu Dao's appearance here today was to capture him alive.
In an instant, the swords and swords in the forest, the clever birds and beasts had already hurriedly left this murderous region.
I saw that the green dragon sword on his back rushed out of the sky, drew an arc that tore through the air, and then jumped into the hand of Nan Jian, and after slashing three swords in a row, he scattered the fierce sprint in front of him, and then a flying body spun into the air to avoid dozens of slashes.
In such a dazzling attack and dodge, the wind in the mountains and forests blew even more, which made people uneasy.
After all, Nanjian is a person who slays the dragon village, the swordsmanship is elegant, the combination of rigidity and softness, one fights forty-nine, the scene is extremely chaotic, but, even with such a complex and diverse attack, Nanjian did not miss a move and a half, all of them were in their eyes, and they all fought back with beautiful swordsmanship. About the sixteenth minute of the fight, Nanjian turned 720 degrees and used the sword technique he created when he was eighteen years old, Meteor Fall, this sword technique is light and beautiful, but extremely vicious. In an instant, the body of the Qinglong Sword perpendicular to the ground seemed to be heated and scalded, and the silver-white waves around the body fanned the air back and forth, and after the sound of "Meteor Fall" in the Southern Sword, the forty-nine dead soldiers really became dead corpses.
The masks on their foreheads were pierced by the sword qi, and the frontal bones of their foreheads were also pierced with a small through hole like a Mercedes pattern, which was the lethality produced by the sharp sword qi, which could not be said.
Everyone's head was pierced, but not a single one had blood on their foreheads.
The silence in the forest was broken by three sudden applause, and Nan Jian had long noticed the guy who had not made a move. As soon as they came out of the dense forest, there was a powerful attraction that attracted Nanjian's attention, that is, the masked silver-clothed man who was still standing in place.
All the masters have been filled with a qi that is difficult for others to touch, and the colors and names of these qi vary depending on the type of internal force cultivated, and Nan Jian saw the black evil qi around his body at the beginning, so at the beginning, Nan Jian knew that Lu Dao would not be able to escape today.
So far, not even a trace of qi has appeared around Nan Jian's body, but he can already see the qi around those masters, and Luo Shiyilang, although a white sect qi has appeared around his body, he can't see the qi on others, because the skill in his body is not cultivated by himself, but he has obtained the supreme true qi by eating the Yin Pole Xuan Demon of the Snake King.
The masked man didn't make a move, he still stood in place, which made Nan Jian, who was not sure, even more furious, I don't know what kind of fierce move he will make, and I don't know that Lu Dao will fall when he takes his first move.
If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, Nanjian just stared intently at the ghost-like monster in front of him.
It seems that he was not hostile, and instead of making a move, he said his name first. The masked man looked at Nan Jian and said: My name is Lang Kai, and I am the general manager of the personnel department of Tianxing Group. As he spoke, he stretched his hand to his waist, and Nanjian thought he was going to take out his business card.
Indeed, Lang Kai took out something from his waist, but instead of a business card, it was a token. But it's not Langkai's own token, it's Nanjian's. Lang Kai said "Then" and easily ejected a piece of pure platinum token of about 30 grams out of the sword, straight towards the southern sword. To an unsheathed sword.
Nan Jian stretched out his hand and caught it neatly, and a powerful inertial force turned into the wind, disturbing Nan Jian's originally neat bangs. Nanjian spread out his palms and looked at the delicate token in his hand, with two big characters "Nanjian" engraved in the middle, and a row of small strange symbols that he had never seen before engraved in the lower right corner, like some kind of code word.
Nan Jian pondered in his heart for a moment: It turns out that the whole body that Aunt Bai said is true, there is really a Tianxing Group, and it seems that the strength is indeed very strong. What do you mean by giving me this token?, Nan Jian asked thoughtfully.
It was still a cold and gloomy mask, and there was no expression to be seen, but there was obviously a temperature between the words: Because I admire you! Speaking of this, Lang Kai stretched out his right hand, palm facing up.
Recruit me?" Nan Jian looked at the strange man in front of him with a puzzled expression.
"Yes"! The tone was affirmative and confident. Our Tianxing can have such a strong potential and develop into a global company and group, which is absolutely inseparable from the excellent quality of our employees. He raised his head slightly as he said this, and there was a light in his eyes, as if someone was praising him.
Nan Jian thought of Aunt Bai, paused and said: "Why have I never heard of any Tianxing Group, you keep saying that your Tianxing strength is so strong, what the hell are you doing?" Nan Jian looked at Lang Kai without blinking at the moment, hoping to see something in his eyes.
There was no trace of Lang Kai's answer: Not to mention that you have never heard of Tianxing, even the thousands of ordinary employees in Tianxing do not know what the company they work for! Only the technical personnel and the company's senior management know all the company's business. Without waiting for Nan Jian to speak, Lang Kai continued: You just need to do your job well and help me arrest people, and you don't have to worry about other things or ask. With your skills, the average character is definitely not a problem, and it is not an opponent.
What if I don't agree? Nan Jian's tone is also indispensable.
Don't agree? There was obviously some surprise in his tone, and after adjusting it for a while, Lang Kai continued: How can anyone get along with money, if you come to Tianxing, I can guarantee that your annual salary is at least 30 million, US dollars. The last two decibel levels of the last two words have been increased by three degrees.
He is really the manager, and he is obviously very patient in talking about business, and without waiting for Nanjian to respond, Lang Kai then encouraged: Look at you, you have practiced martial arts, don't you really want to do something? Are you willing to be poor for the rest of your life? You must know that this world is the era of cannibalism, all the poor will be eaten by those rich people, and they will not even spit out their bones, if you don't have money, even if you really have peerless magic skills, it will be useless, you will still be killed by others! Lang Kai's tone was obviously a little excited, it was obvious that he wanted to accept Nanjian as his subordinate from the bottom of his heart.
It's been a long time since Lang Kai has said so many things to others, and he hasn't said anything in his heart for a long time, he feels that Nan Jian must be moved, and he will definitely go with him.
That's right, who in this world can't get along with money. Money is the number one master in the world, and no one can beat it.
Nan Jian lowered his head, looked at the grass on the ground and the small insects in the grass, and after a while, Nan Jian raised his head and said his answer, a very concise answer: I will not be your subordinate, if there is nothing else, I'm sorry I'm leaving. As he spoke, he inserted the Qinglong Sword into the scabbard on his back.
In the moment three seconds ago, in the time when Nan Jian lowered his head and thought, Lang Kai looked at him confidently, feeling that this prey was already in the bag, but now three seconds later, Lang Kai had to be stunned for a moment, and this answer had to be said to be a humiliation for his identity as a manager.
Just now, Nan Jian was really thinking about whether he should go: if I promised him, I would be able to successfully blend into Tianxing, and when the time came, when he united Luo Shiyi Lang and them, when he thought of Luo Shiyi Lang, his thinking stopped, yes, if I really went to Tianxing, in the face of such a powerful boss, would I still have a chance to come out and contact Luo Shiyi Lang? If I am found to be an undercover agent, wouldn't I be going to do an experiment, thinking that I am such a handsome guy, how can I let them experiment without knowing it, besides, it hurts!
Nan Jian instantly dispelled the idea of taking the opportunity to go undercover, and quickly had another thought in his heart: Since he wants me so much, then there must be another chance, I will go back to Luo Shilang first, and then I will go to Tianxing with him when I am ready.
Nan Jian hugged Lang Kai's trust in him and said his answer, but he seemed to be wrong.
Just when Nan Jian turned around to leave, he was stopped by Lang Kai: Stand still, I regret I have to tell you that if you don't go with me today, Lang Kai looked at the dozens of corpses lying on the ground and said slowly: You can only pay for their lives.
The cold words, the cold expression, and the cold, sharp scimitar in his hand.
Nanjian turned his back to him and bit his lip, a fine layer of sweat oozed from his palm, and his mouth became very dry.
A fawn stands in front of a male lion, and the outcome is never in suspense.
There's no way, if you can't beat it, you can only escape. Nanjian still didn't look back, because he didn't want the enemy behind him to see the sweat drops on his forehead, it would be embarrassing.
Nanjian quietly transported the qi, and all the true qi gathered on the back, waiting for the best time, the sword was unsheathed, and the imperial sword escaped.