Chapter 49: Assassination

85_85978A bright light flew down from the tree and headed towards Liu Ruoyin.

The sudden assassination made the two women stunned.

"Miss......"

Ning'er suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly stretched out her hand to push the young lady away.

That sword didn't stab Liu Ruoyin, but it hurt Ning'er.

Ning Er's sleeves were cut open, blood burst out, and the pain made the little girl exclaim, but she was not afraid, and stepped forward to hug the arm of the man holding the sword.

"Miss, let's go. ”

With that, Ning'er bit the assassin's wrist.

The assassin snorted, shook her away, and kicked her in the shoulder.

After all, Ning'er is a girl, her body is weak, and she can't get up after this blow.

The assassin held a sword, cold as frost, and stabbed at Liu Ruoyin.

Liu Ruoyin's face was pale, and she had never practiced martial arts, so she could only see the sword coming towards her.

Suddenly, a stone struck.

It was smashed on the Assassin's wrist.

The assassin's wrist bone was broken, and the long sword fell to the ground, but he didn't pause, still rushing towards Liu Ruoyin.

As the assassin got closer and closer, Liu Ruoyin trembled slightly, and at this moment, she remembered her father, mother, and Ning'er, and in the end, she even turned the appearance of the little Taoist priest.

"Is it really what Ning Er said, hurting lovesickness?"

The Assassin was near.

She closed her eyes slightly.

Then a low sound was heard.

A moment later, still without the expected pain, without losing consciousness, she was still alive, so she opened her eyes slightly.

In front of me is a light-colored Taoist shirt.

This garment was supposed to be blue, but when it was washed white, it became a pale blue color.

That back, long and straight, although not very strong, but very reassuring.

Liu Ruoyin didn't see his face, only his back, and his dark hair fluttered slightly.

Just a back, I feel a sense of purity, spontaneously born.

"Little Taoist?"

Liu Ruoyin showed a look of surprise.

Qin Xianyu rubbed his shoulders, turned his head, and smiled reluctantly, "Miss Liu." ”

Not far away, the assassin lay on the ground, his sternum collapsed.

Qin Xianyu had never learned the technique of concealing weapons, so when a stone hit the assassin's wrist, it meant that he was already approaching.

Before the Assassin could approach Miss Liu, he was already in front of Miss Liu.

Qin Xianyu gathered his true qi on his shoulders and greeted the assassin when he pounced.

With his current strength and true qi cultivation, as soon as he made contact, he knocked the other party into the air, fell to the ground, and collapsed his sternum. And Qin Xianyu only had a slight pain in his shoulder, and it was no big deal.

His run-in with True Qi has gradually made his body very flexible.

Picking up the long sword that fell to the ground, Qin Xianyu finally had some confidence.

Although he has true qi in his body, great strength, a sensitive body, and a keen perception, he is not a martial artist after all, and what he has learned is only the style of swordsmanship recorded in the first interpretation of the way of swordsmanship.

With a long sword in hand, you can perform that style of swordsmanship.

In this way, Qin Xianyu has the power to protect himself.

"Ning'er......" Miss Liu didn't have time to thank Qin Xianyu, so she hurriedly helped Ning'er up.

Ning Er's face turned pale, her brows furrowed, and her left arm hung to the ground.

Qin Xianyu squatted down and stroked the wound, revealing a shocked expression.

Although the assassin was hit by Qin Xianyu and broke his sternum and looked very mediocre, his strength was extremely heavy, and he actually kicked Ning Er's shoulder bone, his flesh and blood were stagnant, and his meridians were difficult to pass.

"We need to be rescued in time, otherwise, the left arm will only be wasted. ”

Qin Xianyu was secretly shocked, that assassin was only afraid that he was a person who could carry qi and blood, and this kick was so heavy.

However, the assassin martial arts cultivation was obviously not long in coming, and he flew up with a kick to carry qi and blood, and after kicking and shattering Ning'er's shoulder bone, the blood and qi were scattered for a while, and it was difficult to condense again, and it was difficult to carry qi and blood again, and only after that, Qin Xianyu smashed his sternum.

Hearing that her left arm was in danger of being disabled, Liu Ruoyin suddenly burst into tears, which was pitiful.

Ning Er held back her tears, shook her head, and said, "Little Miscellaneous Daoist bluffs, Miss, don't listen to him." ”

Liu Ruoyin looked at Qin Xianyu.

Although he only treated the disease twice, he was already a young miracle doctor known to everyone in Fengxing Mansion.

Everyone knows that this young man in Taoist clothes has extremely high medical skills.

Liu Ruoyin looked at him, hoping that he could be rescued.

Qin Xianyu sighed: "I'll order her acupoints first, disperse the bruises for her, ease the injury, and then send it back to my Taoist temple." There are needles in the Taoist temple, and there are also some medicinal herbs. ”

As he spoke, Qin Xianyu squatted down.

Suddenly, another breath wafted into the tip of his nose, and it was the same slightly stinging breath as before.

Murderous!

He clenched his sword and sprung up.

I heard a buzzing sound, and arrows flew in.

The arrows came fast and fast, not from ordinary bows and arrows, but from crossbows.

The crossbow bolts are extremely fast, so fast that ordinary people can hardly see them.

At this time, if someone saw it, they could only see a flowing shadow breaking through the air, giving birth to a sharp and screaming sound, but not the crossbow arrow itself.

Such a sharp and fast crossbow arrow came towards Liu Ruoyin.

If it hits, don't say that Liu Ruoyin is the Ning Er in her arms, and it will not be spared, and it will be pierced with an arrow.

When Qin Xianyu felt the murderous aura, the crossbow arrow was launched, and it was already in front of him at this time, so fast that people didn't have time to react. His heart sank, and his pupils shrank.

In just an instant, the pupils of the innocent young man suddenly tightened, and they were as sharp and indifferent as a falcon.

The swift crossbow bolts fell on his eyes, and they were much slower.

He raised his sword and swung it.

A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

The blade of the sword, striking the tip of the arrow.

So the arrow landed on the ground, and it was more than enough to stick into the earth.

"Withdraw!"

As the sound fell, the leaves shook, and two figures quickly disappeared.

Qin Xianyu has never learned the body technique, so he can't catch up, not to mention, although he has a true qi, he has no martial arts, and if he really wants to fight, most of them will suffer. What's more, in order to stop the arrows, he was already sweaty.

Crossbow arrows are hard to see with the naked eye, how fast?

Although he was able to cut the arrow with one sword, the front end of the arrow continued to shoot, and even if the power was greatly reduced, it would still hurt Liu Ruoyin.

Using the spine of the sword to strike, although it is also a method, but the crossbow arrow is too fast, although it becomes extremely slow in Qin Xianyu's eyes, but the speed of his own sword swing must not be so fast, he can only hit the blade, and he must hit the arrow to shoot it down.

This scene fell into the eyes of the other party, like a miracle.

This little Taoist priest is able to slash down extremely fast crossbow arrows with a single sword, and hit the sharp points of the arrows, and his kung fu can be described as unfathomable.

Because of this, the other party did not dare to take any more action and immediately retreated.

"Who is that?"

Qin Xianyu gasped.

There was a cold light shining in the distance, Qin Xianyu looked up, only to feel that there was a wind blowing, and his face was in pain.

It was murderous again, and it was more than ten feet away, fluttering around.

A dark figure turned back, holding a steel knife and a fierce look in his eyes.

"Again?"

Qin Xianyu pointed forward with his sword and held his breath.

ps: It feels good, kneel and beg for collection, ask for recommendation .......