Chapter 149: Nine Swords of the Crow
"Each depends on his ability?" Jiang Yan picked out a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, "Heh, stabbing a friend in the back with a knife, is it also a skill?"
"Why doesn't it count?" Xiao Hongyi raised his eyes, "The winner is the king, the loser is Kou, it has always been like this"
"The victory is not scored, you are not the king, and I am not Kou!" Jiang Yan stuck to Xiao Hongyi and said softly, "Don't think that you can protect you by throwing yourself under the Shuobei Wangmen, to tell you the truth, if I let go of the Jianghu "Sword Codex" in your hands, the first person to win the "Sword Codex" is the Medicine King Valley!"
Jiang Yan said earnestly: "Even if the Medicine King Valley is really down, in front of the clothes and even the entire rivers and lakes, you are not a sect headed by a woman can protect you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Seeing that Xiao Hongyi was indifferent, he lost his patience and roared: "Old thing, quickly return the Sword Book to me!"
"I didn't bring it with me. Xiao Hongyi looked calm.
I have never seen such a brazen person, Jiang Yan laughed angrily, he took a step back, the eight-character beard he pulled was slightly funny, and he was about to answer, Xiao Hongyi suddenly moved.
His rickety body swelled by three points, and the bamboo box sword suddenly came out of its sheath, slashing a trace of green light, and approached Jiang Yan's chest.
Jiang Yan was shocked, kicked the ground reflexively, his body was like flying clouds and lightning, and all of a sudden, he had retreated to a zhang away.
On the ground he kicked up, a cloud of dust and gravel rose out of thin air, blocking Xiao Hongyi's pursuit.
If you look closely, you will find that there is a footprint left on the bluestone floor, which is as clear as the mark on the muddy ground after rain.
Su Musha stopped the tea bowl, "Good kung fu!"
Su Musha has already had two sets of light skills, and being able to be put in his eyes is enough to prove that Jiang Yan's light skills are outstanding.
"The great thief Jiang Yan is a descendant of Mr. 'Hesheng' and the younger brother of Jiang Shu of Qin. If it is not bad as expected, this light skill should be the family heirloom of the 'Harmony and Saint' lineage 'Feiyun Switching'. Shuyu sat beside Su Musha and said softly, "This light skill should be the fastest in the world, and no one can match it." ā
"But there is a big flaw. Soyu's tone changed suddenly.
"Oh?" Su Musha looked at Shuyu suspiciously.
"Feiyun Electricity will put a lot of burden on the legs, and every time you use it, it will damage the meridians on the legs. The dark wounds left behind worsen with age and frequency, and once they occur, it is a luxury to walk around normally. ā
Su Musha gasped and collected his curiosity.
The dust disperses, and the wind lives.
Xiao Hongyi couldn't hit a blow, and returned to his rickety appearance.
The tea guest who blocked Xiao Hongyi's retreat took a few steps, but was stopped by Jiang Yan stretching out his hand.
Jiang Yan lowered his head and swept towards his chest, the thin sword only picked open his placket clothes, leaving a shallow blood mark on his chest, and couldn't help but be glad that he had taken a step back with his intuition just now, otherwise, Xiao Hongyi's sword would have killed him.
Jiang Yan was angry and put away his thoughts about catching up with his old friends.
"Phew!" he spat out the withered grass in his mouth, "your heart is poisoned by hatred, and there is no cure for it." With that, he reached into his arms and couldn't see the movements, a long sword was already in his hand.
The long sword is unsheathed, the sword is three feet, slightly thicker, and the quaint pattern obscures the sharp light of the blade.
"I know you, according to your cautious nature, the Sword Book must be on your body. Jiang Yan flicked lightly, the sword hissed, as cheerful as a little beast seeing its prey, "If you don't hand it over, you can only take it yourself." ā
Without waiting for Xiao Hongyi to answer again, Jiang Yan's feet suddenly fell into the dust, and his whole body disappeared on the spot.
In an instant, two afterimages of Jiang Yan appeared on the earthen walls on both sides of the alley at the same time.
Jiang Yan stepped on the wall, and the sword was like a streamer.
With such a fast light skill, Su Musha only saw the little senior sister perform it.
In an instant, Jiang Yan's sword had arrived.
When the tip of the sword was on the top of Xiao Hongyi's head, Xiao Hongyi's rickety body suddenly rushed forward, stabbed with a backhand, and the two swords struck each other, and the whole body was like a sky full of stars.
Neither of the two who staggered by took advantage. Jiang Yan didn't wait to land, his feet kicked the wall, and the dust rose again, and his body was refracted back like an arrow.
Xiao Hongyi had already been waiting for him, and in the sound of "clanging bells", Jiang Yan, the thief who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, couldn't take half of the advantage of the short old man.
Shuyu pointed out beside Su Musha, "Jiang Yan wanted to take advantage of the momentum of light power, but he was dissolved by Xiao Hongyi. When Jiang Yan turned around and took out the sword again, his center of gravity was unstable, and his momentum had already been discharged. ā
She stared at Xiao Hongyi again. In the past, on the martial arts platform, although Xiao Hongyi's swordsmanship was the swordsmanship of Qingqiu monks, it was a family tradition of the Xiao family. Now she sees some clues: "This set of 'Midnight Wu Songs' was created by Qingqiu monks in their later years, and only the Medicine King Valley and the "Qingqiu Sword Codex" are contained. ā
"In this way, the Qingqiu Sword Dictionary is really in his hands?!" Su Musha looked up at Xiao Hongyi with an unpredictable expression, even Shuyu couldn't see through it.
"Huh. Su Musha smiled, "I can actually find the place where the Qingqiu monks are buried, and I have some skills." Can be reused. I just hope that it will not be known by the paper flower in the future, otherwise he will feel good. ā
"The prince decided to send him to the Thousand Buddha Hall?" Shuyu heard this meaning in Su Musha's words, and felt that it was inappropriate, Xiao Hongyi's actions, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal in the conversation with Jiang Yan, and even stabbing his friend in the back, made Shuyu feel that Xiao Hongyi was very dangerous.
"The Thousand Buddha Hall is not a gentleman's hall. Su Musha knew that she was worried, "There are some things that can only be done by people like Xiao Hongyi, and it is not good to be too upright." ā
"The Thousand Buddha Hall is not a gentleman's hall, but the Buddha Hall, shouldn't it be more compassionate?"
"Hey, you Nizi will raise the bar with me, but now there is no little senior sister to protect you, be careful of this Wang family law to serve. ā
Shuyu flashed her eyes: "Does Shuobei Wangfu have a family law? ā
Su Musha stopped talking, and turned his eyes to the alley, but he was startled, and pointed to the far side of the alley, "When did a person stand at the head of the wall?"
When Shuyu heard this, she saw a person standing on the horse's head wall with a white wall and an ink-topped house in the depths of the alley.
The man was about twenty years old, dressed in white, with a mantle of hair, and was swept by the wind, like a snow lotus on a high mountain, standing on the wall, and Ling Feng bloomed alone.
The lonely arrogance of his master made Su Musha gasp and ask, "This guy won't be chasing after him, right?"
"It's not. Shuyu glanced at the long sword in the hand of the white-clothed man, and said with certainty, "The sword of the Baiyun City Lord is the Crow Nine Sword, Shiyun: The Crow Nine Casting Sword is in the Wu Mountain, and the gods borrow the power of the sky and the sun." The crow nine swords are born with the power to look at the world, a crow is lifelike on the scabbard, eye-catching, the person in front of him is by no means undressed. ā
"He also came for the Qingqiu Sword Codex, which can't be wrong. Su Musha took a sip of a large bowl of tea, thinking about something in his heart.
The man in white stood quietly on the high horse's head wall, dressed in white and blending with the white wall and the white clouds, so that Xiao Hongyi, Jiang Yan and even Jiang Yan's companions did not notice this uninvited guest during the battle.
The alley was already flying sand and rocks at this time. Seeing that Jiang Yan could not be attacked for a long time, his companions soon joined the battle group.
Rao is one against two, and Xiao Hongyi still does not fall behind. Even if it weren't for Jiang Yan's light merit, Xiao Hongyi would have gained the upper hand.
Jiang Yan was even more angry. A few months ago, Xiao Hongyi was not his opponent, but now he is at ease with himself. And all this should have been his! This made Jiang Yan's heart to recover the "Sword Codex" even more urgent.