Liuyun Sword Sect 128. Gold Medal Killer
The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire.
"Do you want to turn the tiger away from the mountain?" Lu Chen hurried back to the inn in a hurry, he had just fought with that Tsing Yi killer, and it was already far away to chase him out, coupled with that dead sissy entanglement, this had already delayed a lot of time, Senior Sister and Han Wenqing They must be very troublesome now.
By the way, there is also Lin Junyu, a little guy, who is in a very dangerous situation!
Indeed, as he expected, the situation in the inn was worse than he imagined, a large number of black-clothed killers broke into the inn and killed wildly, although with the help of Murong Ziyun and Teng Qinglei, the situation was slightly leveled, but with the addition of the other eleven Tsing Yi killers, the situation quickly fell into a quagmire.
brush, the blood-colored knife flashed, and a cloud of blood mist exploded on the chest of a black-clothed killer, flying upside down and smashing into the wall of the courtyard, and disappeared.
This was already the fifth black-clothed killer killed by Teng Qinglei, and he was about to turn around to help Senior Sister Murong, but he didn't expect a scream to suddenly come from mid-air.
Boom, countless darts shot straight towards the three elite disciples of Han Wenqing and Murong Ziyun like a rain of flowers.
Han Wenqing pierced the black-clothed killer in front of him with a sword, grabbed the opponent's body as a shield to block the hidden weapon, and then with a shake of his body, he pulled Murong Ziyun into the corner, his eyes vigilant about the situation outside.
Teng Qing Lei raised his knife with a wave, forming a continuous knife shadow, skillfully split the darts that were shot, and quickly rushed to the side of a black-clothed killer nearby, and rolled on the ground, the black-clothed killer instantly let out a miserable scream, his legs were broken at the knees, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.
Suddenly there were eleven more fierce breaths near the inn, they were masked in green clothes, holding a three-foot Qingfeng long sword, standing in the attic, the ridge, and the dark corners of the dougong, a pair of sharp eyes staring at the figures in the courtyard, the momentum was violent, like a group of jackals with open claws, so that the entire inn was entrenched in a strong killing aura.
There were originally twelve silver killers on this mission, and one was beheaded by Lu Chen, so only these eleven remained.
"Who the hell are they, these black-clothed killers are troublesome enough, and there is another batch of Tsing Yi killers!" Han Wenqing looked up at the figure on the roof, and his scalp tingled.
"We are surrounded!" Murong Ziyun's clean forehead was covered with fragrant sweat, and his expression was extremely solemn.
Han Wenqing smiled bitterly: "I thought it was an easy errand, but I didn't expect that we had been targeted for a long time, and this Jia Tianpeng's opponent is not simple!"
"Hmph, the disciples of the Sword Sect will be afraid of these juniors!" Murong Ziyun snorted coldly, as if she felt the murderous aura of her master, and the Flowing Shadow Sword in her hand seemed to have sensed it, and let out a slight clang.
The wind blew in Qingxi Town, cool and cold, with a hint of blood, and this ominous atmosphere made this beautiful Qingxi Town extremely quiet, even a little weird.
There are floating clouds in the sky slowly drifting from afar, the originally bright moonlight is quietly obscured, wisps of mist gently drifting from the mountains, and the thick dark aura envelops the quiet Qingxi Town, making the whole world more and more confusing.
Lu Chen walked briskly in the dark alleyway, looking at the inn that suddenly became silent not far ahead, and his heart sank slightly: "There are really a lot of people who came to assassinate Jia Tianpeng, and the planners can afford it." Thinking of this, my pace quickened a little, hoping that I would have time to get over.
At this moment, when Lu Chen was only ten zhang away from the inn, in the dark corner, a cold light suddenly shot out.
"There is a murderous aura!" Lu Chen's hairs stood up all over his body, and he took a step back very vigilantly.
'Qiang' A delicate silver lancet swirled in mid-air and shot fiercely into the wall in front of Lu Chen, halfway deep.
"Who, come out for me!" Lu Chen shouted coldly, his eyes revealing a fierceness.
"You are Lu Chen, a disciple of the Sword Sect, I have heard of your name, it's a pity that you are going to die!" came a woman's sweet voice in the darkness.
The wind blew the ends of his hair, and Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, still cold: "You are also a blood skeleton person?"
"Congratulations, that's right, shouldn't I reward you with something!" Charming Ji was dressed in black leather armor, twisting her waist and stepping out of the darkness gracefully, her pretty face smiling, but her brown pupils reflected a cold light like a knife.
Lu Chen stared at the bewitching figure that came out of the side alley, and pursed his lips slightly: "You dare to block my way, do you know what the result is?"
"Giggles, of course I know, you live or die!" Mei Ji crossed her waist with one hand, her smile was charming and moving, and she stretched out most of her snow-white long legs, and her convex and backward devilish body was enough to make countless men salivate, but it could not affect Lu Chen's mood at all.
"I rarely kill women, it seems that I am going to make an exception today!" Lu Chen held the soft sword and raised it slightly, pointing at the other party.
"Oh, yes, then I'm not very honored!Then I'll give you a kiss of death!" Mei Ji raised her snow-white little hand to give Lu Chen a flying kiss, and her smile was full of dangerous and seductive smiles.
Lu Chen was unmoved, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, and his heart was not shocked.
"The guy who doesn't understand the amorous style, it's really boring!" Mei Ji saw Lu Chen's cold expression, shook her head and sighed bitterly, like a withered flower, I felt pity. If other men had seen it, I was afraid that they would have been deceived by this pitiful appearance.
However, just when she felt sorry for herself, she shook her hand in vain, threw another lancet at her waist like lightning, and spun towards Lu Chen.
Lu Chen had already guarded against him, how could he let the other party succeed, and as soon as the soft sword was picked, he picked the lancet that flew in mid-air into the air.
At this moment, Mei Ji's whole person moved, and the next moment she appeared behind Lu Chen, quickly pulled out the lancet stuck in the wall, and slashed at Lu Chen's back with her backhand.
Lu Chen's gaze froze, and the soft sword turned, as if a spirit snake was stabbing out from the lower ribs, skillfully blocking the lancet chopped by the other party.
Mei Ji sneered, shook her snow-white long legs, and kicked Lu Chen's back quickly, the seemingly slender snow-white long feet burst out with terrifying force, Lu Chen was smashed out of the air, smashing into the shop on the side, and instantly smashed countless wooden boards.
"It turns out that the disciples of the Sword Sect are nothing more than that!" Mei Ji raised her hand, caught the lancet that was picked up by Lu Chen, looked at the direction of the shop that was smashed out of the pit not far away, and sneered coldly.
"You're too premature!" Lu Chen burst out of the shop like lightning, and stabbed at the other party with a sword, like a streamer.
Peng, Mei Ji dissipated like a mist, and disappeared in front of Lu Chen's eyes in an instant, and his eyes suddenly widened, what kind of body is this?
Brush, the knife flashed, and Mei Ji's figure vanished out in vain above Lu Chen's left, turning her head dexterously, holding the lancet and slashing diagonally, like a barb.
Lu Chen was shocked, the soles of his feet turned, he raised the sword rung, and the surging force slashed, and the soft sword was suddenly split and bent, and the tip of the knife was already close to his eyes.
"Boy, your strength is not enough!" Mei Ji's charming face showed a sneer, turned over, and appeared on Lu Chen's side again, with a quick sweep.
Lu Chen reacted extremely quickly, and quickly raised his knees to block, but in his heart he was shocked by the strength of this mysterious woman, the other party not only had a strange body, but even the knife technique was ruthless and ruthless, and he was definitely a difficult killer.
"Poisonous snake spits letters!" The soft sword in Lu Chen's hand shook rapidly and hissed, like a rattlesnake, spitting out the letter and biting the other party fiercely.
Maggie retreated with her hands, and jumped up on the wall with her snow-white feet, and the two lancets turned into a cloud of psychedelic silver light, falling one after another, like a rain of flowers falling from the sky, like a dream.
In the face of this poignant artistic conception, Lu Chen felt a huge pressure, holding the soft sword, the whole person turned like a whirlwind, frantically resisting the shadow of the sword in the sky.
Mei Ji smiled again and again, as if playing a trick, slashing at Lu Chen one after another, and the flowing movements could not find a flaw, looking from a distance, it looked like a poignant cherry blossom under the night sky, and the dreamlike artistic conception gave people visual enjoyment.
Beauty and danger coexist, cherry blossom dance!
Among the prey that Mei Ji has assassinated, only one innate powerhouse has blocked this move, and the rest have already died in Huangquan.
In today's situation, if nothing else, in her life and death book, I am afraid that one more person's name will be added tonight.
Clanging, hand-to-hand combat, endless.
Poof, the blood mist exploded in Lu Chen's arms and chest and abdomen, and the whole person was kicked away by the other party several feet away, smashed into a nearby courtyard, smashed countless bonsai, and stirred up dust and fog in the sky.
"Tsk, the disciples of the Sword Sect are so vulnerable, it's so disappointing to me. I thought I could have fun today, but it turns out that you are nothing more than that!" looked at the figure smashed into the courtyard, and Magi smiled contemptuously.
"Very strong!" Lu Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up embarrassed from the rubble, stared at the slender figure not far away, he began to re-examine the strength of the other party, this woman is indeed terrifying, not only is her body superb and weird, but her knife skills are extremely powerful.
"Have you already comprehended the artistic conception?" Lu Chen walked towards the other party step by step, the blood had already dyed his clothes red, and the corners of his mouth hooked a dangerous arc.
"Don't run away?" Mei Ji looked at Lu Chen, who was walking towards her step by step, and was stunned for a moment, this Sword Sect disciple is interesting, he is obviously invincible, and he came to die, it is simply stupid.
Lu Chen soared into the air and quickly pounced on the opponent, slashing down with a sword.
Peng, Mei Ji dissipated like a mist, and when she reappeared, she had already reached the top of the corner of the courtyard and looked down at Lu Chen sarcastically: "Yo yo, do you have the consciousness of sending death? Don't worry, this is the beginning, I will let you slowly understand what despair is!"
"Beautiful flowers always wither quickly, just like epiphany, just like you!" Lu Chen stared indifferently at the figure above, his expression full of sarcasm.
Mei Ji's face turned cold: "You, a dying person, what qualifications do you have to sarcastically mock me, see if I will cut you into pieces with a knife!"