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The Faceling's heart was very frightened at this time, even incredulous, in his opinion, among those who had just entered the rank, his speed was absolutely unbelievably fast, unless a master who was two ranks higher than himself could react when he made a surprise move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And two realms higher than himself, that is a serious seven-grade master.

It was hard for the Facelings to believe that a young man who looked to be less than twenty years old could be a master of the seventh-grade realm, although it was not impossible, but it was a little shocking to say it after all.

Because in the martial arts, it is not the speed of speech, and if you want to climb to the peak on the martial arts, you must go through many years of accumulation to be able to give birth to that kind of fruit.

In the face of the horror of the faceling, Jiang Yangsheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and quietly exerted a little force with one hand, so that the arm that wanted to break free was suppressed again.

Although the surface was relaxed and freehand, Jiang Yangsheng's heart was a little more shocked than the faceless man at this time, and he originally thought that he had entered the ' After the pseudo-realm of the unity of heaven and man, it can be dealt with easily, but the speed of this faceling's attack is obviously much beyond Jiang Yangsheng's expectations, much faster than he expected, and although this faceless man is much more skilled in use, but the murderous aura of each shot is much weaker, obviously this kind of slave who is a slave of the Tang family's minions, does a lot of bullying things, but the business of killing people is very handy.

When one of the facelings' wrists was hooked by Jiang Yangsheng, his complexion sank suddenly, and the murderous intent in his heart erupted, because now that he was captured, the form was very unfavorable to him, and if he didn't make a ruthless move, he might suffer a big loss.

Although the eldest young master of the Tang family had previously instructed himself to give this arrogant young man in red fur some unforgettable lessons, what kind of lesson was unforgettable?

The Faceling smiled gloomily and said to himself: The lessons to be experienced in the next life are enough to be unforgettable.

When there was a killing machine in his heart, Jiang Yangsheng was keenly aware that the assassin who assassinated Jiang Yangsheng in Qingzhou City was because he exposed the killing intent in his heart before the attack and killing, so that Jiang Yangsheng realized that the faceless man at the moment did not know how to restrain his own qi and other esoteric methods, and in terms of qi convergence, he was not far behind the killer of 'Xumen', so when such an idea rose in his heart, Jiang Yangsheng noticed it for the first time.

Jiang Yangsheng sneered.

What if you have the heart to kill me?

As long as Jiang Yangsheng does not withdraw from the pseudo-realm of 'unity of heaven and man', every shot of this faceless man is very thorough in Jiang Yangsheng's opinion.

The keen insight into the things around him in the realm of 'unity of heaven and man' made Jiang Yangsheng feel like a tiger.

The Faceling's arm holding the dagger was grabbed by Jiang Yangsheng, and it was not easy to get out, and without the dagger, the Faceling's lethality was greatly reduced in an instant.

Jiang Yangsheng sighed lightly, he only felt a very huge force coming from this person's wrist, and this force instantly shook the wrist that he was originally grabbing.

After the Faceling broke free, one of the hands that had been holding the dagger instantly rose upward, wanting to take the opportunity to deliver the fatal blow.

Jiang Yangsheng snorted coldly, and raised the scabbard lightly, and the solid scabbard hit the faceling's wrist in an instant, and he took a few steps backwards before he stabilized his figure.

The faceling was repelled by Jiang Yangsheng this time, his face was very hideous, and he didn't understand why this red-furred man was able to block his sharp blow.

In the end, he blamed luck for the root cause.

He bit his lip, perhaps because he was unwilling, so that a trace of shocking blood oozed from his lips, combined with his almost invisible face, which was indescribably weird.

When the Faceling's body stopped, in an instant, his legs bent into an exaggerated arc, similar to a large bow of the full moon, his feet were supported on the ground, and at the moment when his calves straightened, his body also turned into a streamer, rushing towards Jiang Yangsheng.

And the dagger, which was made of bronze and obviously not very valuable, was held in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Yangsheng still closed his eyes tightly, carefully feeling the strong aura carried by the faceling, because under his sudden attack before, Jiang Yangsheng almost missed even if he stepped into the pseudo-realm of 'Unity of Heaven and Man', so he was very careful at the moment, for fear that this faceling would hide clumsily and make himself lose.

As long as he locks on the strong aura of the Faceling, he can't run.

Although Jiang Yangsheng's comprehension of the realm is not enough at the moment, he can only vaguely lock the anger on the faceling, which is enough.

But after Jiang Yangsheng personally felt the anger that appeared beside him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Right behind you!

Before he could turn around, the scabbard in his hand, which had not yet been released, smashed behind him like a club.

'Qiang-'

The bronze dagger was still stagnant in front of him, and the faceling who still had enough strength in his body looked very cold, even if the current situation was very unfavorable to him, but there was no panic in his eyes, and the dagger with the blade was forced back again, which made his original drumming mind completely fulfilled.

This red-furred man really has the strength of the seventh grade!

The faceling man did not hesitate at all, and one hand holding the dagger pressed against the Qingque sword handed out by Jiang Yangsheng to prevent Jiang Yangsheng from making a sword, while the other hand was mercilessly clenched into a fist and blasted into Jiang Yangsheng's chest.

Because he knew that if Jiang Yang gave birth to a sword, he would only be defeated, and if he could maintain close combat, then he might still have the strength to fight.

The red-furred man was already tall and abnormal, Jiang Yangsheng was a head taller than this faceling, and the men in the north were born much taller than the southerners, at this time, Jiang Yangsheng squinted at the strange man standing in front of him with a pair of dangerous arc eyes.

In the face of his ferocious punch to his chest, Jiang Yangsheng was held by him with a sword in one hand, and he had no choice but to poke out his left hand and greet him.

Practicing swords are all halfway monks, Jiang Yangsheng is really a layman for the hard kung fu of the outer door, at best, he can only say that he can't beat people, but he still has some ability to be beaten.

Jiang Yangsheng has been beaten in the past two and a half years of traveling with Lao Kong, and he has fought with all kinds of people, little ruffians, little hooligans, sons, little beggars・・・・・・

followed an old servant who didn't seem to know anything except running fast at that time, not to mention how depressed Jiang Yangsheng's heart was at that time.

Therefore, in the past two years, Jiang Yangsheng has learned a lot of yin damage moves, and He Zhiliu's broken son and grandson's yin leg back then was a move that was stolen from the master on a journey of 16,000 miles.

Jiang Yangsheng saw that the fist handed out by the faceling man was about to hit his chest in the blink of an eye, but he snorted coldly.

A hand crept up his arm like a vine, wrapping around his elbow, and then tapping his fingers on his joints, and the arm became limp and no longer powerful.

Jiang Yangsheng repelled his handing out fist, and at this time he was a little annoyed in his heart, because he wanted the sword forcing technique that the faceless man had just cast, so he had never drawn his sword out of the sheath to face his sword, but this faceless ugly man didn't know how to advance or retreat, and repeatedly attacked himself three times to attack and kill himself, how could this make Jiang Yangsheng not annoyed?

If it weren't for the coveting of that sword forcing technique, he would have become a dead corpse long ago.

At the same time, he withdrew his hands, and handed out two punches, hitting the faceless ugly man's chest, and suddenly there were two heavy sounds like muffled drums.

The faceless ugly child didn't say anything, just took a few steps back with difficulty, and didn't seem to want to look too embarrassed, so he could only grit his teeth and take a few steps back.

Finally, after taking two heavy steps back, he stopped with difficulty, and then slowly raised his head, a terrifying face with no expression was covered with sweat, and the corners of his mouth were oozing shocking blood.

He coughed lightly, highlighted a few mouthfuls of bloodshot thick phlegm, looked up at Jiang Yangsheng, his eyes were full of resentment, and one hand was holding the bronze dagger from beginning to end.

"If I wanted you to die, you would have reported to the Netherworld. ”

Jiang Yangsheng said coldly.

On the other side was the faceless ugly man who couldn't see any emotion, full of sarcasm, although what Jiang Yangsheng said was not wrong.

"I have to say that you are very good in the line of being a dog-legged slave, but this Jianghu is not something that a Qinhuai family can control after all, not to mention that he is just a slightly famous family, even if the Son of Heaven has today? Do things for others, you have to leave a three-point bottom line, a good dog slave is not like a mad dog to bite people at will, but the consciousness that should be there is, what bites, when to bark, when to keep your mouth tight. ”

Jiang Yangsheng has been figuring out the ways in these minions for a long time, and most of these doorways are summarized from the maids and people around Beilai Wangfu, which is not incisive, but if these ordinary people think about it a few times in their spare time, they can also experience different truths.

Just like the two notorious evil slaves beside Jiang Huan, Jiang Heishui and Jiang Xiaokou, these two black-faced and fat pigs are not facelings who can only bite dogs, they will change their ways to please Jiang Huan every time, and it is not an exaggeration to wag their tails and beg for mercy.

Because they want to survive, Jiang Heishui and Jiang Xiaokou have no choice but to change themselves, after all, these two people are not fools, Jiang Huan once said that if these two people are placed in the officialdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with the diligence of these two people who are good at management and drilling, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to get a four-grade civil official, but it is a pity that these two people have been working as subordinates in Beilai, but they still have a good life, and they are not necessarily much worse than those officials.

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