Chapter Fifty-Four: Dead Friends Don't Die Poor
The rivers and lakes are floating and floating, the moon shines on the sword and the sword is soft, the palm of the lonely lamp passes the rainy night, and the drunken star rises and rises. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The next morning, the tranquility was shattered, and the storm finally came.
Every bamboo leaf seems to have a solemn atmosphere, dancing vigorously in the strong wind, and some withered yellow leaves are sprinkled, with a dead loneliness.
In the past, the Qingzhu Xiaoxuan where Duan Wujie lived has ushered in a group of uninvited guests today.
There are a total of four people on the other side, one of them is on the gold list, and the other three are also good hands among the outer disciples.
One person holds a knife, a very short knife, with it at the waist.
One person holds a Qimen weapon crocodile mouth scissors, the scissors are snowy, and it is not difficult to imagine its ferocity.
The other two were both holding swords, with a cold temperament and a fierce gaze, and one of the one-eared men shouted loudly at this time, "Sun thief surnamed Jiang, come out for Lao Tzu, your grandfather is here, hurry up and come out to greet him." ”
The sound shook the surrounding bamboo leaves, and it was extremely loud, showing this person's extraordinary internal skills.
"Squeak!"
Ming Xuan's wide bamboo door was pushed open, and a person slowly walked out of the room.
Black hair and long eyebrows, deep eyes, cold lips pursed, but with a little shallow smile.
"Hey, this thief is really good, he just called him out, and he came out so soon. ”
Among the four people, the short and fat head with a crocodile scissor walked out, looking very funny and very vicious, his eyes were like copper bells staring at Jiang Cheng with a fierce light, laughing arrogantly.
No one spoke.
Jiang Cheng would not reply to his words.
He didn't seem to see the malice in the eyes of the four people, and walked down the steps with a light smile as if he was greeting an old friend.
His right hand was less than an inch away from the Hanbi sword at his waist, and it seemed that he would draw it and kill at any moment.
But his sword will not be drawn easily.
An unsheathed sword is the most feared sword, because you don't know where it will stab when it is unsheathed.
Even, you don't know when the other party will draw the sword, whether they will draw the sword or not.
Jiang Cheng is not only powerful with a sword, yesterday Duan Wujie died under his domineering palm, and the corpse was examined and analyzed to reveal some information.
When the man with the knife walked out of the door, the pupils in his eyes constricted slightly.
Like a poisonous snake stimulated by its prey, his eyes never left Jiang Cheng's body, he was looking for every opportunity.
As soon as Jiang Cheng's front foot stepped down the steps, his hand holding the hilt of the knife suddenly trembled slightly.
A person who wields a knife will not tremble in his hands, and his weapon will be held steadily, both before and after killing.
But now his hand trembled.
The sudden tremor seemed to send some kind of signal.
"Kill!"
Humpty Dumpty smiled and took the lead.
"Wow"
The three figures rushed out in unison, and the bamboo leaves spread on the ground were set off to dance wildly.
Murderous to the fullest.
A crocodile mouth scissor "clicked" slammed into Jiang Cheng's waist, and two swords, one long and one short, each pierced Jiang Cheng's eyes and heart and lungs.
The long sword is strong, the short sword is dangerous, and the crocodile scissors are the most ferocious.
The sudden attack of the three of them cooperated very tacitly, and they were even more swift, and they all practiced the eight-grade body method in the outer gate to catch the cicada and nine steps.
In just four steps, they had already besieged Jiang Cheng.
is a genuine disciple of the gold list, and under the siege of these three people, it will inevitably be difficult to get benefits, not to mention that outside the battle circle, there is also a ghost sword Mu Lichen who ranks twenty-seventh on the gold list.
Bamboo leaves that look like knives flutter in the air.
A long-brewing murder broke out at this time.
At that moment, everyone was ready to kill at any time.
Mu Lichen's hand also held the handle of the knife tightly, ready to attack at any time.
But at that time, Jiang Cheng's other foot did not step down the steps, but stomped on the ground, and his whole person was like a skylark soaring into the sky, jumping high.
"Click"
The crocodile clipper is empty.
"Whoosh!"
A sword piercing the heart also missed.
Only the sword that pierced his eye was about to stab his body, but at that moment, Jiang Cheng held his hand on Han Bi's sword, and the scabbard slammed, and the sword that was about to stab his body was vigorously slammed away by him.
"It's a trick. ”
There was a cliff not far from the bamboo forest, and a person's whisper came from the cliff at this time.
This cliff is located on the slope of Qingzhu Xiaoxuan, about 30 zhang away.
Watching the battle here can be described as watching the fire from the other side, and in fact, there are indeed two people watching the battle here.
They were all middle-aged, one of them had a full beard, and the other had a big belly, a small face, and a frown, which was the low cry he made.
"Look at it, if it's really dangerous......
The burly man with a beard smiled, holding two sharp stones between the five fingers of his right hand.
Jiang Cheng's dodging action was too unexpected.
Everyone will think that he will dodge backwards, flashes to the left, flashes to the right, and even thinks that he will take the initiative to attack.
But he didn't expect him to jump up and dodge.
It's a risky way to dodge.
Where is the force in the air?
It will be controlled by others.
Mu Lichen's eyes flashed brightly after being stunned for a moment, and he did not hesitate to raise his hands, like a flying swallow, sweeping over the two dark sacs on his waist.
"Whoosh"!
A series of four hidden weapon flying needles rushed straight into the air and turned over Jiang Cheng.
Below is the cold blade that can't wait to be ushered in, and directly in front of it is a sudden hidden weapon flying needle.
At this moment, he was almost in a certain situation.
But at that time, a cold light flew by.
It's too fast.
When the cold light poured on the ground like moonlight, a sword roar turned from weak to strong.
"Poof!"
It was the sound of the sword unsheathed, but it had been left behind by the swift sword.
The moment the cold light flashed, none of the four flying needles that shot out did not fall, and a few bamboo leaves were all cut in two by this sword.
There was also an offensive below.
Jiang Cheng smiled very coldly, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger, this was the situation he took the initiative to create.
The sword he drew was like a silver whip, severing the attacking weapon, but it flew down at a faster speed.
This sword technique was decapitated, but he made three movements in an instant, aiming at the eyebrows of the three people at the same time.
A sharp sword is like a poisonous snake spitting letters, faster and more poisonous than a poisonous snake.
The three below all had an inevitable fear of avoidance.
Each of them was afraid of death, and everyone knew that Jiang Cheng's sword could only stab one person, and the other two would definitely kill Jiang Cheng.
But Jiang Cheng dared to work so hard, but the three of them didn't dare.
Because none of them knew who Jiang Cheng would pull to pad their backs.
If he died, the other two companions killed Jiang Cheng alive.
Isn't that sacrificing oneself for the sake of others?
Dead and poor are not as good as dead friends.
For the selfish disciples of the Demon Sect, who is willing to sacrifice their lives?
The trio barely thought about dodging or blocking at the same time.
Mu Lichen had already seen through Jiang Cheng's trick, and shouted angrily and suddenly attacked with a knife.
However, he was already ready to wait for the opportunity, but Jiang Cheng was even more carefully prepared.
Putting his life and death aside and breaking the situation, Jiang Cheng did not have such a high consciousness, since the beginning of the battle, he understood that the four of them were not united, and in the face of life and death, no Demon Sect disciple would be united.
The three of them wanted to dodge, but his mark 'decapitated on the spot, and the sword would definitely drink blood.
There may be two people to escape, but one must bow down.
This person suffered very much, and it was the disciple who still wanted to resist with a short sword.
The short sword to resist, the long sword will definitely poke a hole in him first.
Because Jiang Cheng's sword is faster, longer, and stronger!