Volume 2 Lonely Heart Stirs Up the Wind and Dust Chapter 111 The sky is pitiful
After a violent roar, in the billowing white smoke, yellow sand and blood fell one after another, and the corpse of Chixiao Tong, who had fallen aside for a long time, had already been blown up and blurred, and it was impossible to distinguish the appearance. And at the last moment, Mingjue used another trick to snatch the unconscious Shen cuttlefish out, so as to save his life. The three of them protected it, Pei Jingnian probed his nose again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "It should be that the internal force is consumed too much, and it will be fine after a night's rest." ”
Bai Xing, who had been silent, swallowed silently, although he had saved Shen Cuttlefish many times, he had never been in such a dangerous situation. And Shen Cuttlefish worked so hard to save her this time, and even fainted, which couldn't help but make her a little embarrassed and blame herself.
Just when the three of them were planning to find a place to stay outside the city, stay for the night, and let Shen Cuttlefish have a good rest. The white smoke behind him had slowly dispersed, and there was a tall figure standing faintly in the yellow sand, and the three of them carried Shen cuttlefish for a while, and suddenly felt a cool breeze behind them. A chill crept up his neck, murderous like a knife, and he shuddered. Pei Jingnian took a few steps with a solemn expression, turned his head suddenly, and his pupils contracted sharply. There was a sound of iron ropes dragging from the thin white eyes, and two broken, but still sharp, giant axes suddenly flew out, rushing towards the backs of the three people.
The sharp axe was extremely fast, and it was already in front of him, and it didn't give people a chance to react at all. With such a close distance and such a fast speed, even Mingjue didn't have time to resist it, Pei Jingnian suddenly flashed his body, blocked in front of everyone, pulled out the long knife at his waist with a brush, held the handle of the knife with both hands, retreated half a step back with his left foot, and leaned forward, his center of gravity sank, blocking the long knife in front of him, and going to meet the flying axe with a thousand powers.
"Ping-pong", the weapons were connected, the steel knife and the flying axe blade were wrong, bursting out a string of sparks, Sha Juetian charged a blow, Pei Jingnian hurriedly shot, so that the already disparity in strength Pei Jingnian had no chance of winning, although the steel knife was not a famous knife, but it was also a superior product, and he took these two flying axes hard, and a little blood was already oozing out of the tiger's mouth, and the red blood dripped down the handle of the knife and fell to his feet. Pei Jingnian's face was like earth, like a lightning strike, his whole body trembled, his arms drooped weakly, and the silver-white blade was already full of cracks in the blink of an eye.
Sha Juetian rushed out of the dust and smoke like a wild bull, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, his body was scarred, and his gray hair was messy in the wind, but he still stood tall. Pulling the chain violently, he screamed, shook off his arm and danced the flying axe, the flying axe connected to the iron cable rotated around his body, forming a hurricane whirlwind, hovering around the sand and the sky, gradually forming a hurricane. Before Pei Jingnian came back to her senses, the sharp axe came to her eyes again, she subconsciously waved her knife to block it, but the steel knife that was already full of cracks was able to resist this earth-shattering move, and it turned into a little starlight in an instant, and countless fragments fell, turned into powder, and dispersed with the wind.
Even Pei Jingnian was slapped to the ground by the huge inertia, fell to the side, his forehead hit the rock as hard as iron, although the wound was not deep, it did not hurt the vital point, but it was still gurgling blood, Pei Jingnian's face was pale, and his consciousness was gradually blurred. Bai Xingtear held Shen cuttlefish in his arms, and Mingjue raised his palms to greet him, but he didn't want to be cut by the flying axe hurricane, blood beads splashed, and he was also blown to the ground by the strong wind blowing in his face. Bai Xing's tears were unbearable, and in a hurry, he wanted to use his body to protect the unconscious Shen cuttlefish, and use his back to block the flying sharp axe.
At the last moment, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed between heaven and earth, a woman was dressed in a soft and bright white dress, draped in moonlight, like a silver swallow fluttering down, the woman's eyes were resolute, and she turned over three or four hollow fights, the long knife in her hand was strange and exquisite, the blade of three feet and seven inches was about two fingers wide, and the hollow pattern of the knife body was engraved with a lifelike swallow, and the end of the red handle was also tied with a red rope, decorated with a piece of blue jade.
The woman in white had a cloth wrapped in her hand, a knife in her palm, and her head was full of green silk pouring down on her shoulders like a waterfall, and fluttering with the wind, flying with the woman's every move, exuding a faint fragrance. The snow-white robe was lined with a scarlet long skirt, and although the woman was beautiful, she wore an extremely hideous half-face mask, covering most of her face below the bridge of her nose, and the crimson beast mask showed sharp and piercing fangs, which made the viewer shudder. The woman and Bai Xingtear glanced at each other, always feeling a little familiar, but they didn't know where they had seen this person.
It turned out that this woman was the woman in red who was sitting at the opposite table in the Yingxiang Teahouse in Zhongtian Mansion, and she came here for some reason today. Seeing that the woman in white was as light as a swallow, the long knife in her hand was quickly chopped, and she grabbed it with both hands and waved it hard, Sha Juetian hurriedly raised her double axe to parry, the weapons collided, and the sparks were continuous, but who knew that the woman did not advance but retreated, and took advantage of the situation to pour the knife qi into her body, and Sha Juetian retreated one after another. I don't know if it's because the internal injuries and external injuries overlap and are backlogged in the body, and she is already powerless, or if the woman's martial arts are extraordinary.
Seeing that Sha Juetian was defeated, the woman did not intend to stop, but stepped on his chest, kicked up, stepped on Sha Juetian's jaw, and kicked him to the ground. When Sha Jietian left the sharp axe weighing dozens of pounds and could no longer pull the chain, he hurriedly got up, the woman had already fallen steadily, her feet were staggered one after the other, her hands clenched the handle of the knife, and she stepped forward to cut it flat with a long knife.
A knife crossed, the red light flashed, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, cutting through the sandy lower abdomen, and the sharp blade easily cut the skin and flesh, revealing the intestines and internal organs in the abdomen. The woman's eyes were full of murderous aura, her face was cold, and she stepped forward with an arrow, and slashed diagonally at the bottom, cutting off the sandy left arm and shoulder. A terrible scream pierced the quiet night sky. The woman's wide sleeves fluttered, and a crimson swallow was embroidered on the edge of the upturned cuffs, and the silver scimitar seemed to have life, beating flexibly, harvesting life and drinking blood.
The knife qi is connected with the knife light, the wind is swept away, the red light appears, churning like a sea of blood, and in the blink of an eye, the sand is in the sky with twelve knives in the body, the whole body is blurred with flesh and blood, scarred, some of the wounds are extremely deep, and the white bones have been exposed. The woman in white seemed to be incarnated as a ghost in the underworld, never soft, still killing without saying a word, the previously fierce and abnormal Sha Juetian encountered this woman as if she had become a weak person, hanging a breath of true qi, rolling on the ground, using all the strength of her body, and clenching the iron chain tightly, shouting angrily, pulling the sharp axe, and swinging it again.
After three or four turns, he suddenly let go of his hand, and the chain passed through his fingertips, and the sharp axe flew out again, heading straight for the woman's heavenly spirit. And the woman in white was not in a hurry, retreated half a step, turned around, hemmed the long knife, the blade stirred the iron cable, wrapped several times, pointed to the ground on her toes, jumped up lightly, silently, her breath was steady, and she waved the long knife, the silver-white blade, the scarlet qi, entangled together, and fell down, smashing the sharp axe made of muddy iron.
Sha Juetian was dumbfounded, shocked, and turned to flee, but the woman turned forward and fled, and the woman turned a somersault forward, threw the knife in her backhand, and whispered: "Go!" The long knife turned into a silver dragon, and turned sharply down, piercing through Na Sha Juetian's chest, and inserting it into the ground three feet in front of him. Sha Juetian's tall body stood in the cold wind, the frightened expression froze on his face forever, his mouth slightly open, and blood dripping down the corners of his mouth. And on that chest, there was a hole in blood, and blood gushed out, and the dark skin was stained red with the blood, and even the loess under his feet was stained blood-red.
With a "plop", Sha Juetian's knees bent, and he fell to the ground, his head drooping weakly, he was already out of breath, and his blood gradually coagulated. The woman in white walked slowly to him, took out the long knife, took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from her arms and wiped the blade full of blood, and threw the silk handkerchief next to Sha Juetian's corpse, put the knife into the sheath, put the pitch-black scabbard behind her back, tied it to her chest with a red rope, and turned her head to look at the stunned four white star tears.
Mingjue and Pei Jingnian supported each other to stand up and came to Bai Xing's side. Bai Xing looked at the woman in front of him silently, and what he remembered in his mind was the scene just now. The four of them tried their best, and Sha Juetian, who couldn't be killed by both defeats, died so easily and powerlessly under this woman's knife. Let's say that this woman's knife skills are not very clever, but she is ruthless, skilled in knife skills, one move and one style, there is no false trick to lure the enemy or feint, all are real killing moves, every time the knife is rushed to the point, never soft-hearted.
The woman in white walked slowly, Bai Xing swallowed tears and saliva, and thought to herself: "I pride myself on upholding justice, and I can't take my feelings into account, but I don't want this woman's knife skills to be so fierce and fierce, I have never seen such a character." The woman's body was full of the smell of blood and the soaring murderous aura, and she came to Bai Xing's tears, took off the scarlet half-faced dark iron beast mask, revealing her beautiful face, and a bright red plum blossom was tattooed in the corner of her eye.
Apricot eyes opened slightly, her eyes wandered, the woman's red lips moved slightly, smiled, and said with concern: "You guys are okay." Bai Xingxian hurriedly came back to his senses, handed Shen Cuttlefish to Pei Jingnian and Mingjue, and thanked him: "Thank you girl for your help, if there is no girl tonight, I'm afraid we will ......" Bai Xingxian didn't speak, he stopped talking, and turned his head to look at Shen Cuttlefish who was still unconscious. The woman smiled and said, "In Xia Mengyao Mountain, Luo Ying Villa, An Ning'er, dare to ask your names." ”
Hearing this, Bai Xing Tears glanced at Pei Jingnian and nodded, and then said with confidence: "Bai Xing Tears in Xia Anhuai Mansion." Pei Jingnian also arched his hand and said: "Pei Jingnian." Mingjue wrapped the wounds with a strip of cloth, put his palms together and said, "Little monk Mingjue, thank you girl for helping." It's just that the girl is so ruthless, it's too cruel. ”