Volume 1 The Far West 60, Expect the Enemy to Fly First
The beggars of the Beggar Sect are really brave and fearless, but it is a pity that these beggars who jumped out of the roof of the building are not of the second grade, and they can stop Chen Jianhur, and these minions are lying on the ground.
However, Yang Haiqiang is a genuine powerhouse, and his exercises and body methods are all superior, but he chased behind the three of them in a few breaths, and the swift knife momentum no longer left any room at all.
has been out of the temple, although there are not many pedestrians in the morning, but there are a lot of eyes to see everything in front of the temple, for Yang Haiqiang, time is pressing, in case Cheng Sanxiao gets the news and rushes over, I am afraid that today I will have to steal chickens and eat rice.
Legend is the name of the beggar sect of the founder of the beggar sect to create, since the beggar sect has been established for thousands of years, it is still located at the top of the pyramid knife technique.
The most peculiar thing about this knife technique is a word entanglement, once the enemy is entangled in this knife technique, if the skill is not good, it will be like being stripped of the cocoon to pay an extremely heavy price, the weaker the opponent, the deeper the sinking under this word entanglement skill.
After endless tanglement, the Beggar's Lifebreaker will show a powerful blockade of the five elements of heaven and earth, making the opponent feel passive and constantly frustrated, and finally make the opponent have to retreat or resign to fate.
When he first saw this clever knife technique, Chen Jianhur was also a little in a hurry, and the clothes on his body were disturbed by the knife momentum in several places, but fortunately, the master made a move, and the beggars around him couldn't intervene at all, so as not to cause too much damage.
"Hahaha, it's just a little brute, do you really think you're a dish?" Without the ties of other beggar sect disciples, Yang Haiqiang unleashed the sect's stunt and forced Chen Jian to retreat again and again, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.
Seeing that the Shui Ling'er brothers and sisters were once again surrounded by many beggars, Chen Jian hurriedly roared: "Yang Haiqiang, do you still dare to commit murder on the central street of Yihua City?"
"Hmph, it was you who broke into my beggar sect's territory first, no wonder we!" Yang Haiqiang was reasonable, and he didn't blush at all, he also wanted to get the Muscle Pill no matter what, otherwise his injuries would be in vain today. Moreover, if the loss of several disciples at the peak of the second grade, the sect will inevitably be angry and held accountable, and if they succeed in obtaining the Muscle Pill, they can recover some losses, and even make the merit for their crimes.
Chen Jian hurriedly blocked several times, his body drifted backwards, swung his sword to smash away the beggars who attacked Shui Ling'er's brothers and sisters, and said angrily to Yang Haiqiang in his mouth: "The ghost is not gone! I really think I can't do anything about you?"
Just now in the temple, although Chen Jianhur was unexpected, he broke out and injured more than a dozen people, but he only relied on his special ability to stab people's arms with his body sword technique, and no one was killed!
This middle-aged beggar who has been baptized by the rivers and lakes for a long time only said that this young man's exercises are weak and his power is insufficient, where would he think of a fledgling boy who can't let go of his hands and feet?
Yang Haiqiang's knife was powerful, and he clearly wanted to kill people, so he didn't spare his hand.
Now that Chen Jianjian's skills are gradually exhausted, and there are two knife wounds on his body, which have not stopped bleeding, and over time they will inevitably affect some actions, I thought that when I got to the street, these beggars would be forced to restrain a little by the pressure of the City Lord's Mansion of Yihua City, but I didn't expect that Yang Haiqiang not only did not retreat, but intensified.
Facing Yang Haiqiang's knife attacks again and again, feeling the gradual flow of physical strength, Chen Jian hurriedly shouted, the sword swirled, and the floating body method flew up with the force, and the fierce momentum in the vague was actually extended from Chen Jianqiang's body to the blade of the sword.
"Hmph, die! I still want to spare your life, you bastard really doesn't know how to lift!" Yang Haiqiang is extremely experienced in combat, so he naturally noticed Chen Jian's state of losing his strength, and actually followed Chen Jian's hurry up, intending to defeat this hairy boy in the air.
Starting from borrowing strength from Yang Haiqiang's knife momentum, Yang Haiqiang's knife, momentum, body ups and downs, and even every breath were all seen by Chen Jian in a hurry.
Yang Haiqiang could never have imagined that just before he decided to leap up, Chen Jianhur had already calculated the movement trajectory of his body through that slightly changing momentum!
"Keep people under the sword!" a young man's voice came from the top of the temple.
However, it was already too late, or it was no longer a matter of whether Chen Jianhur's sword would leave anyone behind. The people all over the street could see it clearly, and Yang Haiqiang, who was extremely dashing, swayed up, weirdly hit the tip of the sword that had been placed there for a long time with his throat.
"Good swordsmanship!" A tattered young man's figure dragged all the way to the afterimage, and he leaped forward extremely quickly, ignoring Yang Haiqiang, who was paralyzed and falling, but directly slashed at Chen Jian's landing point.
"Expect the enemy to be the first!" A young woman seemed to be very surprised, and shouted out in a lost voice, not knowing whether she was surprised by Chen Jianjian or the young man.
Shui Ling'er's brother and sister also have a lot of kung fu, the little girl exclaimed when she saw this: "Brother Divine Doctor, be careful!", Shui Ling'er's brother tried his best to drag up a few afterimages and wanted to rescue, but unfortunately, the injury was too serious, and he fell down halfway.
The knife that the young man slashed out was extremely strange, even if Chen Jianqian could flip and borrow his strength in the air, the place where he landed would never be able to escape the cover of that knife. What's more, when the knife was cut out, Chen Jianhur had no way to borrow his strength.
Unless a miracle happens, Chen Jianjian will definitely be cut in half by that seemingly ordinary knife.
"What a speed!" If anyone knew that what Chen Jian was surprised by at this time was the speed of the young man, they would definitely think that this kid was not stupid?
The tattered young man had a sneer on his face, and he had absolute confidence in this knife! Of course, for this young man, even if he dealt with it himself, he would also die! Because this knife has no solution!
Everyone looked at Chen Jian hurriedly with some pity, such a talented young man is about to fall here, it's a pity, there is still a month to go to the new star competition!
The tip of the sword that was hit by Yang Haiqiang slammed into the air weirdly, no one felt that such a point would be of any use, because there was no borrowing point there at all, even if there was a borrowing point, Chen Jian hurriedly could not leave the coverage of the knife, it was useless.
"This can't be!" The tattered young man's face was full of shock, it took some days to predict that the enemy plane would be the first, but in such a moment of lightning, he pointed at a blade that had no rules to follow, and the possibility was very small. However, the boy in front of him, who seemed to be not much different from his age, actually did it?
That sword did cover any landing point of Chen Jianjian, even if he borrowed strength, he could not be spared, and blocking and dodging were ineffective.
However, you have a sword, I have a sword, and to hurt me, your knife must split my sword from it, and at the same time, there must be enough time to continue to play your sword moves.
The knife, after the verification of Chen Jianqian's sword, must be a superb knife, because Chen Jianjian's sword was already very hard, but it was still cut by the blade along the tip of the sword for more than two inches before the knife stopped.
After a long time of fighting, Chen Jianhur's internal strength was not much left, although he blocked this knife, his body was still shocked and flew out, suffocating a large mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground!
But he still couldn't stop this inertia, and he slid on the ground for more than a meter before he could float up, but he was still unsteady on his feet, and he took five or six steps back, and the clothes on his back were scratched by the friction just now.
Seeing that the knife didn't work, the sword-wielding young man condensed slightly, and rushed towards Jian Chen like a cannonball.
"Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain, the clouds have no heart and water are idle!" The woman who had just exclaimed spoke out again and read out two lines of poetry.
The young man suddenly stopped the attack, stopped halfway, turned his head to look in the direction of the young woman, and shouted, "Liuyun Sect wants to take care of such idle things?"
"Hehehe!" the woman's silver bell-like laughter came, "Liuyun Sect doesn't plan to care about this idle matter, just remind you, Cheng Sanxiao will be there soon! Even if she is Sanpin, do you want to taste that anger?"
"Hmph, a bunch of waste, collect the corpse!" When the young man heard this, he ignored Chen Jianhur and flew away, the speed was jaw-dropping.
No matter how stupid Chen Jian was, he knew that the woman had helped him get out of danger, so he arched his hand in the direction of the laughter and said, "Under Chen Jianfeng, thank you sister for saving her life!"
When he came to Qizhou, Ma Qiao's identity as Yunzhou Academy was exposed by Cheng Mian, and he was worried that he would be discovered by the Moon Palace and the mysterious forces in the future, so Bai Jiao immediately went to the inn to change Ma Qiao's fake name to Chen Jianfeng.
"Chen Jianfeng, your surname is Chen, sister, how can you be sure that you must be younger than me?" The woman was reluctant to come out to meet, and her coquettish voice became farther and farther away.
The woman didn't lie, Cheng Sanxiao and Bai Jiao's figures flashed quickly, everyone was surprised, how did the woman from the Liuyun Sect find Cheng Sanxiao at such a distance?
Seeing Chen Jianhur's embarrassed appearance covered in blood, Bai Jiao ran over in distress, and the crushed pill in her hand quickly smeared on Chen Jianhur's knife wound.
Seeing Bai Jiao, Chen Jian hurriedly relaxed, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and fell softly on Bai Jiao's body, just now he was directly shocked by the young man and suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and he still murmured in his mouth at the moment of coma, "Sister Jiaojiao, that person is so fast, so deep internal force, the new star competition, it's not easy to fight." ”
In the Qixin Inn, Chen Jian hurriedly woke up, feeling that he was lying naked on the bed, and opened his eyes in a trance, but saw an extremely delicate-looking little girl sitting next to him with tears in her eyes, staring at herself pitifully.
In summer, the weather was already very hot, and his body was only covered with a very thin blanket, stretched out his arm, rubbed his eyes, and then the girl did not disappear, Chen Jian hurriedly thought that he was dreaming, so he turned sideways and planned to continue sleeping.
There were two knife wounds on the body, and the boy was shocked, and the internal injuries were also extremely serious, this side of the body directly affected the injury, and at the same time of severe pain all over the body, the scabbed knife wound was torn open and bleeding out.
Chen Jianjiao, who has been pampered since childhood, is extremely sensitive to pain, and in an instant he covered his whole body with a blanket! Pain? Not a dream?
"Ahh