Chapter 14: Kill!
Not long after running, Jiang Ming had already noticed that someone was following behind. It seems that there is more than one wave.
"Damn, Chen Yuanyuan, this guy doesn't know where to go to tease his sister, if he is there, he will still have some confidence!"
"A knife that stabbed a brother on the head of the color word!"
Jiang Ming ran towards the crowded place as much as he could. I searched almost everywhere, but Chen Yuanyuan was nowhere to be found.
It was midnight again, and it was at least two hours before dawn. And those who came to grab the Yuan Stone, getting closer and closer, would never let Jiang Ming wait until dawn.
This time, the terrain of the wind valley is narrow and long, the valley mouth is in the west, and the east of the valley is a thousand cliffs. Get out of a pocket. The people who followed him secretly obviously had one idea: to drive him out of the valley and wait for an opportunity to make a move!
"Just let them scare the young master like this? No, you have to think of a way to vent your evil anger!" Seeing that those people were getting tighter and tighter, Jiang Ming gritted his teeth, and the blood in his body surged.
Huifeng Valley sits in the east and faces west, but there are many rift valleys on the north and south sides of the valley, Jiang Ming has been thinking about it for a long time, and gradually has a bold idea.
Jiang Ming walked towards the mouth of the valley, while concentrating on the air flow in the valley, about ten zhang away, suddenly felt the wind on his side, and the mountain wind at night was even colder, blowing his clothes to the sound of hunting. Jiang Ming was clever and had already made a decision in his heart.
He bent over a few pedestrians, dodged and leaped into a narrow rift that could barely fit two people side by side.
"This canyon is narrow and narrow, but it is enough for me to toss and turn alone, and the wind is very loud in the meantime, and it must be transparent, and it is not a dead end. Jiang Ming had already made up his mind, threw off his legs and struggled to run towards the depths of the canyon.
Although this canyon is narrow, the depth is indeed extremely long, and there is no light in it, and it is as black as ink.
Jiang Ming gathered Yuan Li into his eyes, and he could barely see two or three feet in front of him.
In a panic, he didn't know how long he had been running, and then he was panting with his hands on his legs and gasping for breath.
But when Jiang Ming raised his head, his expression was startled at first, and then gradually showed a sly smile.
A boulder weighing about a thousand pounds was stuck just two feet above his head, and the stone was smooth and flat, except for a small bulge on the right side, which happened to be stuck on the mountain wall, preventing the stone from falling.
Jiang Ming jumped up the mountain wall, then climbed to the top of the boulder, carefully observed for a moment, his heart moved, the red light flashed in his sleeve, and a small red sword had been grabbed by him.
Since these three small swords recognized him as their master, the rust on the sword body has disappeared, and the crimson light shines in the dark night, revealing its edge!
Jiang Ming held the small sword, first cut and trimmed the exposed parts of the boulder, almost cut the boulder into the shape of a wheel, the small sword was sharp and cut the stone like mud, but it didn't take much work, at this time there was only the protrusion on that side, Jiang Ming leaned over the boulder, waiting for the opportunity.
After a while, I saw three figures in the valley coming slowly, the three people's eyes flashed, and they were very conspicuous in the dark valley, Jiang Ming knew at a glance that the other three cultivators were afraid that each of them was not weaker than him, and he didn't dare to slack off, the whistling mountain wind blew across his cheeks, and he could hear his heart pounding.
When the three of them gradually approached, approaching within two zhang, Jiang Ming's small sword in his hand slashed hard, and a red light passed, and the bulge where the boulder met the cliff was cut down by Jiang Ming's sword! The boulder, which weighed more than a thousand pounds, suddenly lost its resistance, deviated to the right, and then rolled down like a wild horse unreined.
The weight of a thousand pounds, coupled with the momentum of falling, the boulder is like falling from the sky, unstoppable!
The three people who were moving quickly in the valley were defenseless, and they only heard the shouting of the mountain wind, and a muffled thunder sounded in their ears, and the shadow of a black hole had already arrived in front of them.
But before they could see what the black shadow was, they almost hit it head-on, and before they could react, the mountain wind blew their shouts like ghosts, and the boulder had turned into a huge ship and roared past, and the three of them were suddenly cut into meatloaf.
Jiang Ming, who was hiding in the shadows, heard the shouting, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, but if he didn't kill these three people ruthlessly, it would be him who died.
"The higher this canyon goes, the higher the terrain rises, and it must have been a river channel that discharged a torrent during rainfall, but I don't know if the end leads to a certain mountaintop. Jiang Ming pondered.
Although the boulder is fierce, it rolls into the distance. But it was not enough to scare back the determination of the people in the rear to kill people and cross the goods, Jiang Ming played with the small sword in his hand, and his brows furrowed again.
The facts were indeed as Jiang Ming expected, the second wave of people chasing him turned out to be the gambling stall owner and the person standing behind him. The two of them avoided the stone wheel, and they were much more clever, and they walked one after the other, against the mountain wall.
"Hei Er, be careful, that kid in black is scheming and ruthless. Maybe there's some ambush!"
"Senior brother, don't worry, without that stone, how can that black-clothed kid be our opponent with his ability!
"Be careful!
Just as the stall owner turned around to remind Hei Er, a red light flashed behind him, and a fiery small sword had already pierced through his heart.
"How... Why—" The stall master, who had just turned half of his head, slowly turned back again, and before he could think about it, his life was cut off, his eyes wide open, and he fell to the ground.
Jiang Ming won his sword and jumped out of the mountain wall, dodging and wanting to run.
"Damn, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Before Hei Er could react, how could a person flash out of the mountain wall, and a sword cleanly killed his senior brother.
Resentful as him, when he saw Jiang Ming, he had already lost his mind, raised the long sword in his hand above his head, and shouted and struggled to cut down on Jiang Ming!
"You're dead!" Jiang Ming turned around and sneered, his mind moved, a small sword in his sleeve turned into a red streamer and rushed towards Hei Er's heart, under such a short distance, how could Hei Er's long sword be faster than Jiang Ming's Spirit Seal Divine Weapon? Almost the moment Hei Er's long sword slashed, a red light had already penetrated Hei Er's chest!
The dying black two, his eyes were extremely wide.
"How... How could it be..."
His brother and sister have opened gambling stalls in this market many times, and each time they are doing this profitable and unlosing business. Many successes made him develop blind self-confidence, and he didn't understand why he was planted here tonight until he died.
Jiang Ming didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He just temporarily dug a hole in the rock wall, and stood in it himself, originally planning to sneak attack behind after the people passed, and if there were still people left, he would fight the remaining people later. But if no one finds him, he will go out again at dawn. It's just that he didn't expect the gambling stall owner to stick to the rock wall on this side, and almost turned his head in front of his eyes, and his back was exposed. Of course, Jiang Ming will not miss this opportunity!
But this little sword was also beyond his expectations, just firing the sword at such a close distance, although it was extremely fast, allowing Jiang Ming to save the day. But the two pieces came out as soon as they almost drained half of the yuan power in Jiang Ming's body! In a hurry, Jiang Ming exhaled in one breath, and the next breath was almost uncatchable!
"It seems that it is not at the realm of Shinto, and it is still too reluctant to use such a weapon!" Jiang Ming thought to himself.