Jiang Sheng knew that he was careless, and when he saw the two people in the crowd draw their swords, he understood that the opposite side was by no means three small characters who could be disposed of at will.

There are actually two famous masters among the three people, and it seems that it is impossible to keep them today.

But it's nothing, it's just the death of some of his subordinates, in Jiang Shengming's opinion, the most important thing is that he can leave safely.

After knowing that he couldn't do anything, he immediately began to think about a way to get out. He didn't know what the light skills of the Confused Daoist and the Shuhu Girl were, but he was quite confident in the means of getting out. Just like back then, he was able to escape the round-up of the imperial court. No one had ever been able to catch him before his poisonous mist.

So even when he saw the Tiger Girl and the Foolish Daoist killing one of his subordinates one after another, he still stood in place with a calm smile.

"Bang bang bang. A silent corpse rolled down the stairs, made a muffled noise, and fell at Jiang Shengming's feet.

Jiang Shengming glanced at him, pursed his lips, and raised his foot to kick him aside.

Upstairs, two long swords swung again and again, blood splattered on the floor, on the armrests, on tables and chairs, on doors and windows, staining everywhere. A strong smell of blood spread with the morning breeze.

The sound of the piano outside gradually became sharper, like sharpening knives, and like the wailing of wild ghosts.

The blind man's hands trembled, and he probably didn't even know what he was pulling.

Jiang Shengming's gaze finally fell on a person who had not moved, and that person was also looking at him.

Li Si's health is not good, and he usually doesn't move. So he was waiting, waiting for Jiang Shengming to reveal a flaw, and then making a move to let him stay.

In Jiang Shengming's opinion, Li Si is obviously a person who does not know martial arts.

One is because the foolish Taoist has been protecting him, and the other is because he is too thickly dressed. As long as it is a martial artist with slightly deeper martial arts, he is generally not afraid of cold and heat. Li Si's appearance is obviously not martial arts.

How should I say it, fortunately, Jiang Shengming has not met Dugu Bufu, otherwise, he would probably be dead now.

Having made such a judgment, Jiang Shengming naturally would not be indifferent. has come and gone, and he always has to leave something for the other party so as not to lose face.

Then let's take this waste man under the knife.

He thought and opened the brocade box in his hand.

In the brocade box is a flying needle, which is Jiang Shengming's special secret weapon, and each needle is coated with a poison that can see blood and seal the throat.

took out one with his index finger and thumb, Jiang Shengming looked at Li Si with a smile, and then, with a twist of his two fingers, his index finger flicked.

The hair-thin flying needle immediately shot out, passed through the crowd, and silently pressed towards Li Si's throat.

This is Jiang Shengming's secret weapon, not in fast, not in sharpness, only in obscurity.

Even when the flying needle hits a person, it doesn't hurt, but the next moment it will take a person's life invisibly.

However, at the same time, Li Si also waved one of his hands.

For Jiang Shengming, Li Si's wave of his hand has three processes.

The first process was when Li Si's hand just moved, and he felt a dangerous aura enveloping him. His senses are sharp, so he has always believed in his feelings, which is one of the reasons why he has been able to live until now.

So he subconsciously dodged to the left.

Then came the second process, and he saw a glimmer of light flash in Li Si's hand. It was a flying knife, and it used a hidden weapon all year round, which Jiang Shengming could still see.

This person can use a secret weapon, could it be that he actually knows martial arts, and pretending not to be able to do it just to make me careless and take my life with another blow?

Countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Shengming's mind at the same time.

Then, he saw the flying knife disappear into Li Si's hand.

Then came the third process, where he saw a throwing knife appear in front of him, clinging to his left chest.

He didn't see where the knives came from or where they came from.

All he saw was it suddenly appearing, and in mid-air, the silver needle he had shot earlier had broken in half and fell to the ground.

If the knife hit, he wouldn't die, but he would never have escaped.

Jiang Shengming's pupils constricted, the cold hairs on his whole body stood upright, and he stared at the clothes that the flying knife had sunk into his chest.

Fortunately, in the first process of Li Si's move, he had already subconsciously dodged to the left.

"Thorn!

The flying knife passed through Jiang Shengming's clothes and pierced into the wooden plank behind him, while Jiang Shengming stood aside, panting heavily, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

On his chest, his clothes were torn open, revealing a bloody streak between his flesh and skin. But he finally dodged the knife, and Li Si's knife was not poisonous.

Seeing that Jiang Shengming actually dodged, a trace of consternation flashed in Li Si's eyes. You must know that because he can no longer use light skills, he has practiced a secret weapon well.

Tang Chong's knife, although he didn't dare to say that he could use it exactly the same, but at least it could be used with ninety percent of the power, and the remaining one percent was Tang Chong's broken finger.

didn't expect that even if it was like this, Jiang Shengming avoided it.

Jiang Shengming glanced up at Li Si in horror, he never thought that this guy, who looked the most harmless to humans and animals, was actually a dangerous person.

Without daring to stay for half a minute, he directly climbed over the window of the inn and ran outside.

The appearance of the cloak really lost a little bit of the bearing when he came.

The Shuhu Nu frowned, and was about to step forward to chase after her, but was stopped by Li Si and said.

"It would be troublesome to tell him to spread the poisonous fog here, so let's let him go this time. ”

This is also the reason why Li Si did not press forward step by step, after all, this is the county seat, if Jiang Shengming spreads the poison regardless of it, it will definitely affect more than one or two people.

Moreover, what they wanted to find was not a single Jiang Shengming, but the entire Demon Sect, and there was no need to rush it now.

By the time the Confused Daoist knocked out the last Demon Sect disciple, the inn was already blood-red.

The three of them took the Demon Sect disciple and walked towards the door.

At the threshold, the blind man's harp came to an abrupt halt, and his bow was broken by him.

Panting slightly, the blind man sat on the ground stupidly with the huqin in his hand.

Suddenly, he heard a jingling sound, and it turned out that several copper plates had been thrown into the porcelain bowl in front of him.

"Good pulling, go buy some food yourself. ”

A voice said, and then three footsteps walked away.

There was a dead silence in the inn, the tables and chairs in the shop were in disarray, and the blood on the stairs was dripping with the sound of ticking.

The streets and alleys outside the door were empty, the corpse of the old dog was silent, and the blind man wiped the sweat from his forehead, stared blankly at the empty ground in front of him, and lowered his body and said.

"Thank you, officer, for your face. ”

In the small county town, there was no sound again.