Chapter Ninety-Six: The Infatuated Man 5

There are countless good hands with swords on the rivers and lakes, and the sword mound is one of the best, especially good at sword moves, known as breaking the world's swordsmanship.

Among them, swordsmanship is a must, and often the other party has been pierced in the throat without reacting.

And Kuaijian Thirteen, as a famous master, relies on speed, so their battle is not destined to be long-lasting, and it will only be fast and fast, outside of life and death for a moment.

The two confronted each other on the long street, and the pedestrians around them had already dispersed, retreating far away, for fear of accidental injury.

Jiang Yun made a gesture with his sword, this is the essence of the sword mound that has been studied for thousands of years, and it is the safest move to fight against people and enemies, and to be able to deal with all changes.

Kuaijian Thirteen pointed at the ground with his sword, and smiled coldly when he saw this, "The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that the person is a little worse." ”

With that, his arm twisted, and the three-foot sword at the tip of the sword hissed in the air, and his whole person was like a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards Jiang Yun.

On the ground where they were standing, the masonry exploded, almost hitting pedestrians in the distance, causing a commotion and causing them to retreat further.

Seeing that the opponent's attack was so rapid, Jiang Yun's movements changed, his wrists drooped, and the tip of his sword was raised, ready to wait for work.

The Thirteen Flying Sword sneered, "Carving Insect Technique!"

"Galloping!"

With an angry roar in his mouth, he forcibly changed his trajectory when he had nowhere to borrow his strength, and stabbed at Jiang Yun diagonally.

This time not only dodged the upcoming counterattack, but also caught Jiang Yun off guard.

He was about to forcibly change his move, but unfortunately it was too late, and he was stabbed in the shoulder by the sword.

In an extremely critical situation, Jiang Yun abandoned the sword with his right hand, held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and slashed sharply.

Kuaken Thirteen was cut through his clothes, but fortunately, he dodged in time and was not injured.

He spat and said with a smile: "Sword mound swordsmanship, but so, the next sword is not so easy to catch." ”

Jiang Yun's expression was solemn, his left hand was holding his face to run the qi machine, and the tip of the sword was also exposed, but compared to his opponent, his was lighter and shorter.

At that moment just now, the sword qi of the Thirteenth Sword of the Fast Sword had already entered his body, causing Jiang Yun's aura to be damaged, and the next battle against the enemy would only be more dangerous.

"Thunder and lightning!"

The fast sword thirteen attacked again, his arm turned into a phantom, and with the sword as a pen, countless stars were drawn in the air.

This kind of move that is purely based on speed, slower than him, has no power to resist at all.

Jiang Yun was originally able to resist one or two, but when he got to the back, he gradually lost his support, and his body was drenched in blood, and there were countless wounds, as if he had been Ling Chi.

By the time the fast sword thirteen closed his sword, he had already become a bloody man, staggering, and he was about to fall.

The Wind Chaser breathed a sigh of relief, he stared at Chen Anzhi just now, locking it with his qi machine, so that he didn't dare to move.

At this time, the overall situation has been decided, and he doesn't need to deal with a child, and his mood is finally better.

The fast sword thirteen returned to the sword into the sheath, glanced at him, and sneered: "Woman's benevolence, since we have passed the day of licking blood from the edge of the knife, we must be ready to swing the sword to our conscience, how can you fight with me like you?"

No matter how pale the Wind Chasing Knife was, he walked towards Chen Anzhi quickly, preparing to take him away, and then went directly to Wang Yu, who had a lot of nights and dreams.

Before he could take two steps, the staggering bloody man straightened up and stood in the way.

"Do you really want to die?!"

Kuajian Thirteen's face showed coldness, "I didn't want to kill you, since that's the case, don't blame me for being spicy." ”

Jiang Yun was only supported by a stream of thought at this time, and the sword qi in his body was running around, making his meridians extremely painful, plus the external injury was so serious, and he had lost too much blood, if he had another person, he would have fainted long ago.

Chen Anzhi was so close that he could hear him muttering to himself.

"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong..."

Just when Kuaijian Thirteen was about to kill someone, Chen Anzhi took the initiative to walk out, "I'll go with you, don't kill him!"

"Good boy, it's righteous, but even so, he's dead!"

Kuaijian Thirteen was enraged by Jiang Yun's unruly eyes, and he didn't plan to stop at all, he was about to kill when he drew his sword.

Seeing this, Chen Anzhi was in a hurry, and pulled out a dagger and put it against his neck, "If you dare to touch him, I will kill myself immediately!"

Quicksword Thirteen froze suddenly, turning his angry gaze to the child who was threatening his life.

"Do you think this trick will work in front of me?" he raised his long sword flat, gritted his teeth and sneered: "If you don't believe me, you can try it to see if your dagger is fast or my sword is fast!"

The Wind Chaser couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Let's just take people away, don't make any extraneous branches." ”

Kuaijian Thirteen glanced at him coldly, and when he saw his firm eyes, his heart was even more angry, but the two of them were already half a catty and eight taels, even if they were stronger, they were limited, and they couldn't tell the winner in a short time.

"Okay, I'll give you a face, take people away!"

The wind chasing knife exhaled and walked towards Chen Anzhi, Jiang Yun wanted to stop him again, but he was slashed in the back of the neck by a hand knife and fell softly.

Seeing that he was fine, Chen Anzhi put the dagger back and prepared to be taken away.

And just when the Wind Chaser was holding Chen Anzhi and was about to leave with the Quick Sword Thirteen, a bald young man suddenly appeared on the street.

"Where are you going to take my dear little junior brother?"

Wang Yu stood beside Jiang Yun, saw the tragic situation on his body, and said with some distress: "Now I have to make a loss-making deal again, alas, Zhente Niang's bad luck." ”

When Chen Anzhi saw his senior brother coming, he struggled violently and bit on the wrist of the wind chasing knife, he was stunned because of Wang Yu's appearance, and his own resistance to this matter, he subconsciously let go of his hand.

Seeing this, Kuaijian Thirteen was in a hurry, and secretly scolded his pig teammates, and was about to draw his sword to stop it, but was blocked by the sword qi emitted by Wang Yu's finger flick.

"You're Wang Yu, right? Sure enough, there are some means, but that's all!"

Kuaijian Thirteen was beaten back a few steps, a little annoyed and angry, "Even if I don't have this child, I can kill you!"

After that, he yelled at the Wind Chaser: "What are you stupid about!?

He's going to be by this guy.

After all, the wind chasing knife is also a person who has traveled south and north for many years, and after coming back to his senses, he directly pulled out the long knife behind his back, and his whole temperament suddenly changed.

The tragic murderous aura rose to the sky, and the target was directly aimed at Wang Yu.

Kuaijian Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally not stupid, otherwise he wouldn't have to fight this fight.

"Make a special move, fight quickly!"

He roared, and the two of them were running to the extreme at the same time, standing left and right with a sword and a sword, Wang Yu was caught in the middle, and there was a child who didn't know martial arts by his side.

"It seems that next time I have to be closer to you, not every time there is such a stupid fool who is willing to delay your time. ”

touched Chen Anzhi's head, and saw that his face was full of guilt, so he comforted: "Don't feel sorry for Jiang Yun, this kid has a purpose to help you, and wants me to do it for him." ”

The two second-grade masters, in Wang Yu's eyes, couldn't even say a few words of comfort to their junior brothers, and they were put aside.