Text 87 The crescent moon is like a scimitar
"Damn!"
Funx roared.
This is basically a natural movement of people, everyone looks at the words on the ground, generally to stretch their necks and then look down, or the chin is against the collarbone.
Funx only felt that he had been tricked by this person at this time, and he was really angry at this time. He looked at the word, at the sentence and stretched his neck, as if the man was standing in front of him and humiliating him over and over again.
As if angry, Funx jerked his head up, but felt like he had touched something. When I looked up, it was the rope hanging from the beam.
Watch out for the rope!
The man wrote on the ground. It's humiliation! Humiliation over and over again. From the time he went upstairs, the man kept humiliating him.
"Damn!"
Funx looked at the rope hanging overhead, and felt that it was an eyesore. I saw him throw away his shield, grab the rope with his right hand, and pull it down violently.
Who would have thought that the rope was not tied to the beam at all. At this time, he pulled off the rope violently, and the end of the rope on the beam was forced, and the brush swung down. A long rope fell on Phonx's face, and the end of the rope on the beam happened to circle around his neck.
"Damn!"
Funx felt bad luck spin in his head, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Scatter the rope from your hand, and then untie the rope around your neck.
When he pulled the rope around his neck with all his strength, his heart sank instantly.
I didn't pull it.
Funx hurriedly tried to solve it again. But to his despair, the rope was tightened even tighter.
Magic Weapon!
A rare rope ritual device. Funx finally knew that he had fallen into someone's trap step by step. The soldiers next to him also noticed Phonx's anomaly and hurried up to help him untie the rope, but the consequence was only to make the rope tighter and tighter.
At this time, Funx could no longer breathe, and his face was flushed. Fortunately, he still has a trace of reason at this time, since it is a magic weapon, it must not be able to be opened with his hands. I saw him pull out his personal sword, and the sword qi penetrated through the blade and slashed down at the rope.
"Poof" sound. I saw a flash of golden light on the rope, and Funx's knife didn't look bad at all. Seeing this, the other soldiers also drew their waist knives and slashed at the rope, only to see the golden light on the rope. In a few moments, the whole rope turned into a golden one.
At this time, Funx could barely stand, and at this time, he relied on the strength of a martial artist. Even so, he felt that his spirit was dissipating a little bit, and the sound of the blood vessels in his forehead "thumping" became particularly huge in his mind at this time, almost completely covering up the shouts of the soldiers around him, his eyes were swollen, and he couldn't help but stare out.
"Hahahaha! You said I was leaving, you had to send it to the door, isn't it a delay. But you are affectionate, but I am also disrespectful! In this case, I will accept your nickname. ”
At this moment, a man suddenly appeared on the edge of the stargazing platform, laughed and finished speaking. Hooking his finger at the rope he left behind, the rope suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the man, and at the end of the rope was still hanging from the desperately struggling Fonts.
In the blink of an eye, the rope flew to the edge of the observatory, and the man grabbed it in one hand, and at the same time had a few more things in the other hand. "Poof" and "poof" two sounds, one left and one right, pierced Funx's waist, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be two bamboo pipes.
At this time, two hollow bamboo tubes just pierced into the kidneys, and blood flowed out. Then the man took out another "poof" and stabbed it into Funx's heart.
The soldiers on the stargazing platform rushed up, only to see the man jump behind him slightly, and fall to the ground with Funx. With a slight shake in mid-air, he collected the rope. But he replaced Funx's neck with a new one, tied the other end of the rope to an iron hammer, and brushed it into the wall.
The soldiers below the observatory waited for the man who had killed the general to fall. They had already seen where the man would land, gathered around, and waited for the moment the man landed before they swarmed him.
"Hahahaha"
Everyone watched the man laugh and fall, staring at the man who landed where they had calculated, and watched as the man was gone.
Gone!
It was just gone, and the man seemed to have fallen directly into the ground, without even a trace of dust stirred up, and there was not a single sound left. Everyone stood there as if in a dream, and when they looked up, Funx was still floating in the wind, and the blood from the bamboo pipe was still emitting heat.
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Yuan Jinling held Zhang Jian and chased after Xuanbai, but Feng Zhiqiu retreated quickly in front of him, and Xuanbai chased quickly, and he couldn't catch up with them for a while.
Suddenly, Feng Zhiqiu, who was running in front of him, stopped, shook his right hand and took out a big flag, planted it on the ground and unfolded it. turned around and disappeared when he turned the flag, Xuanbai hurriedly chased after him, and ran past the flag and disappeared.
Yuan Jinling was shocked when she saw this, and was about to speed forward, when she suddenly heard the sound of "woo" breaking through the air. The shield soldiers who had left before suddenly came out of the corner and surrounded Yuan Jinling and Zhang Jian.
Yuan Jinling looked up and saw a person crashing straight into the two from the air. Zhang Jianyi in this compartment naturally reacted immediately, and the long sword came out of the sheath with a sword aura that was condensed like substance.
"Boom"
A detonation sounded in mid-air, and the person who fell from the sky actually took Zhang Jianyi's sword, and lightly flipped out in mid-air and landed next to the big flag, cutting down the big flag with one sword.
"The first place of the Twelve Taibao, Feng Wan came to ask for advice. ”
The man came with both hands in fists and gave a salute, and the knife in his hand was very bent, like a crescent moon. The handle of the knife was still held straight up and down in his hand, but the blade drew a graceful arc in mid-air, making people feel that the knife would not poke his heart if it was a little longer.
The first to answer him was Zhang Jianyi's swift sword, and Zhang Jianyi, who had no extra emotions, naturally wouldn't do those salutes with him. Direct! is his most personal language.
"I like it!"
Feng Wan's eyes shone with excitement. Obviously, this kind of straight-to-head battle is very much to his appetite. The long knife in his hand crossed in front of him, and his left hand was against the back of the knife, and he actually took Zhang Jianyi's sword.
Shaking his left hand, Feng Wan shouted "Enjoyable"!
The sword qi was rushing wantonly on the long street, and Feng Wan rushed forward after the sword qi, looking like he was planning to fight in close quarters.
As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. It can be said that it is a true portrayal between the mage and the warrior, although the mage will also practice physical arts, the warrior also has sword energy. However, in the middle and long distances, the martial artist naturally does not have the amazing attack power and destructive power of the mage to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and the mage who comes close to the body does not have the subtlety of the martial artist's physical skills.
Zhang Jianyi was born in Kunlun and was the ancestral court of Taoism. It stands to reason that it is in the mage pile, but Kunlun has a deep heritage, and there is also a sword sect. The disciples of the Sword Sect have also produced many immortals who have entered the Tao with swords, and it is said that there are sword immortals in the world on the continent who have come out of Kunlun, and the most famous Kunlun in the mainland of the current generation is the sword immortal of Kunlun. Zhang Jianyi is also the most talented among the young disciples, and the little sword immortal recognized by the continent is still three feet in front of him.
A sword qi swung out, colliding head-on with Feng Wan's sword qi.
"Boom", the verdict was made.
Feng Wan's sword qi had already broken away, and although Zhang Jianyi's sword qi had consumed most of it, he still had sword intent.
However, this result didn't seem to have any impact on Feng Wan's heart, I saw him jump up with a "bang" with his feet, this jump really opened Yuan Jinling's eyes, and finally knew that there were no high-rise buildings in the vicinity How Feng Wan came down from the sky at the beginning.
Feng Wan dodged Zhang Jianyi's sword qi in this jump, and he was in mid-air, he had already raised the big sword above his head, and slashed down at Zhang Jianyi with the power that fell from the sky.
But in the blink of an eye, Feng Wan's big knife had already come to Zhang Jianyi's head. I saw Zhang Jian holding a horizontal sword in front of his chest and slowly raising it above his head.
It's just a three-foot long blade, and it seems to be heavier than ten thousand jun in his hands.
Seeing this scene, Feng Wan, who carried the power that fell from the sky, replaced the wildness in his eyes with solemnity, just when his long knife was about to press against the long sword that Zhang Jianyi was lying across his head.
Suddenly, Zhang Jianyi's long sword moved. As soon as his right hand raised his wrist, the sword came to the left of the broadsword. Then the blade of the sword struck upwards and came to the back of the sword.
"Brush"
The sword was too fast, like a flash of white light. As Zhang Jian waved his arm, the long sword just pressed Feng Wan's long knife and fell.
"Boom"
Feng Wan's knife slashed straight into the ground, and the powerful force made the entire street full of cobweb-like cracks, and the houses on the side of the road also collapsed in an uproar.
All this happened just between lightning and flint, and even those who didn't blink saw it, and probably couldn't figure out how the big knife that had already reached Zhang Jian's head suddenly slashed at his feet at that moment.
But at that moment, Feng Wan saw it clearly.
At that moment, it was as if someone had been stretched infinitely, and he only felt that even the sound of his heartbeat had been stretched into a whine. But his movements couldn't keep up, and at that moment he seemed to be a girl tied to the bed and could only passively accept it.
He watched as the long sword pressed against the back of his sword with two simple turns, and at that moment, he only felt that a huge force suddenly came from his sword, almost making him unable to grasp the knife in his hand and fly out on his own.
Next is acceleration, terrifying acceleration, ground-facing acceleration. The collision made his whole body blind, but the long sword kept lifting and pressing down in front of his eyes. Lift, press down.
"Shhhh
Zhang Jianyi's long sword tore through Feng Wan's clothes, but when it slashed through his chest, he didn't hear the sound of the blade cutting through the skin.
The cold touch at the vital point and the cold wind that poured in in an instant finally woke Feng Wan suddenly, and when he saw Zhang Jianyi stabbing with another sword, he subconsciously jumped into the sky with a "bang".