Chapter 8: The First Battle (2)

Jiang Yiyang was awakened by the thunder, his eyelids opened with great effort, and under the cold compress of the rain, his face was swollen, and the rain kept flowing from the cracks at the corners of his mouth, and he suddenly choked on saliva and sat up, he coughed a few times and gasped, sighing: "...... Still... Alive......"

"Twitter......" The black marten cried on his shoulder, as if he was particularly excited to see his master wake up, and he was also drenched by the side of his master, and his black fur was drenched like a big mouse.

Jiang Yiyang raised his hand, his arm was still a little painful, and he endured the pain and slowly stuffed the black marten into his inner pocket to make it a little warmer. He picked up the Xuanwu sword from his side again, and stood up with great difficulty, the clothes on his body were already soaked, and the corners of his sleeves were still dripping.

He glanced in front of him, and under the flash of lightning, he saw that Wei was curled up there and no longer moving, it seemed that he had been dead for several hours, and his facial features were also distorted, presumably it was quite painful to die, and then looked at the scattered corpses around him lying on the ground, he couldn't help but shudder, the scene was strange. This Ling Tianmen is located in the deep mountains and old forests, and there are more than forty corpses in the courtyard, once the rain stops, it will be extremely smelly after the sun, and it will definitely attract wild beasts in the mountains.

There is a small courtyard on the right side closest to Jiang Yiyang, there is a room in it, he walked in slowly with a sword, it was very dark, and it hit the furniture from time to time, and it could only be seen clearly by the lightning light that sometimes came and went: the bed was quite big, and there was a pile of clothes on the big chair next to the bed, he walked to the side of the bed and sat down, took off the soaked clothes, and changed into the clothes on the big chair, the texture was soft and comfortable, and the size also fit, this should be the clothes of the young sect master Ling Yu.

Then he picked up the wine gourd and shook it, there was not much left, he opened the lid and drank it cleanly, and shook it twice, and the last few drops were reluctant to be wasted, and then sat on the bed cross-legged pranayama, and a heat began to breed from the dantian......

The soybean-sized raindrops hit the tile with a straight sound, and the black marten also ran to the bed quilt to keep warm, two hours passed, the rain had stopped, and the eaves were still ticking water droplets, Jiang Yiyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking that this jade could make such a divine wine, and he really had a unique skill. The internal injury has healed again, and he took advantage of this internal strength to guide the dantian qi sea to the three acupuncture points of Sanyangluo, Waiguan, and Zhizheng on the arm, accelerating the healing of the damaged arm radius.

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At noon on the second day, the sun shone through the window on Jiang Yiyang's face, he was still asleep, and he didn't know when he fell asleep last night.

Jiang Yiyang woke up and sat up: "It's not good! It must be the group of thieves from the Hanjiang Society!" After that, he got up and picked up the Xuanwu sword, raised his arm and was stunned for a moment, his arm didn't hurt anymore! "Duobao!" he cried softly, and with a whoosh the black marten ran to his shoulder and stood, then walked briskly to the window in the back wall of the room and climbed out.

Thirteen people stopped outside the courtyard on big yellow horses, and one of them pointed to the horses under the big tree and said, "Their horses are still here, aren't they?"

The green tendons in Nangong Hu's temples suddenly rose, and he roared with a little local accent: "Go in and take a look!", thinking that Wei Dali couldn't do anything at all, and he deserved to die.

Everyone dismounted one after another and walked into Ling Tianmen.

They walked inward, occasionally raising their legs to step away from the corpses lying on the ground, their hands still covering their mouths and noses, and the corpses emitted a suffocating stench.

Nangong Hu walked in front of Wei Dali and squatted down, seeing that this death was similar to his second brother, and wondered in his heart: "Is it the Black Marten again?", he flipped over the corpse to check the injury, the upper half of his body was blackened, and there were two white tooth marks on the neck, it seemed that it was really the Black Marten, and it was that kid again! He clenched his teeth and stood up and looked around, there must have been a fight here.

More than a dozen other people were churning in the rooms......

Jiang Yiyang was prostrate on the roof on the side to observe, and when he saw the man in white who looked exactly like Nangong Leopard, he thought that this should be the other one in black and white. More than a dozen people in the room walked out with small objects in their hands and smiles on their faces, holding small articles in their hands like they were worth a little silver.

Nangong Hu turned to look at his little brother, and roared angrily: "Damn! You bunch of rice buckets!" After saying that, he slapped the first person in the front row! The force was very strong, and the person was knocked into the air in an instant, vomiting blood, knocking down the people behind him one by one.

"Damn, let you come to find the sword!!Give labor and management!!Sneak here!!What a thing!!" Although Nangong Hu has done a lot of evil, he has never done anything like stealing chickens and dogs, and he especially hates this person who steals chickens and dogs.

The dozen or so people stood up in fright, "Yes, yes!"

The man who was hit was already lying on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he was already out of breath.

Jiang Yiyang lay on the roof and watched, knowing that this person's martial arts were above him, and he couldn't act rashly, so he hid first and waited for them to reappear, just after thinking about it, due to the rain last night, the moss on the roof was slippery, and his right foot accidentally slipped and kicked down a piece of rubble, "boom", and shattered on the ground.

"What person?!" Nangong Hu casually lifted a corpse on the ground and smashed it over.

Jiang Yiyang immediately jumped to dodge and flew down on another roof behind him, and the corpse had a strong internal force attached to the roof and collapsed the roof, and he couldn't help but be shocked: This guy's internal strength is so deep!

Nangong Hu looked at him, dressed in a white boy's suit, holding a Xuanwu sword, and a sable standing on his shoulder, secretly happy in his heart: It doesn't take much effort to find you, heh......

More than ten other people gathered in the atrium when they heard the sound, and exclaimed, "Black Marten!!" Looking at the black marten on Jiang Yiyang's shoulder on the roof, they were all stunned in place, not daring to move.

Nangong Hu roared: "What are you doing in a daze!! Give it to the labor! Who doesn't go up to the labor-management to split him!" After saying that, he raised his palm and slashed on the beam behind him, and the front half of the house immediately collapsed.

The more than ten people were shocked, this is death, and if you don't go, you will die, but because of Nangong Hu's obscenity, he still raised his weapon and approached Jiang Yiyang with trepidation......

"What a powerful palm!" Jiang Yiyang exclaimed.

I saw Nangong Hu pick up a piece of wood from the ruins, clasped it with both hands, and in the palm of his hand, he saw white smoke rising from the place where he held the wooden stick, and then his two hands burned, and the wooden stick was set on fire in a few seconds. The power of his palm is called the "Flame Knife", and it can kill people invisibly, which is really powerful.

Jiang Yiyang looked at it and trembled in his heart: What a strong internal strength! This guy also knows that the black marten is afraid of fire, and he may be dying here today...... Seemingly...... That's the only way to do it!, he reached out and pulled out the snow silkworm silk from his inner pocket.

Nangong Hu walked into the house with a torch and lit every place where there was fabric......

The more than ten people flew towards him, Jiang Yiyang did a backflip, and instantly used the Star Flying Star Shower Flying Flower, and the six knives flew out at great speed, boom! Four flying knives pierced the chests of the four people in front, blood splashed, the four people were still flying in the air, and they fell down in an instant, the other two knives were blocked by the bald man with a big axe, and the others pursued through the gap, Jiang Yi landed on the ground and jumped again, flying towards the atrium, there were too many people and no advantage in close quarters, after landing there was a star shower flying flowers, six knives flew out in a diamond shape, and pierced through two minions, and the rest of the people then jumped over, and surrounded him at once, although the group of people in the scene had the advantage, but they were still afraid of the black marten, and they didn't dare to attack first。

"Duobao!on!" Jiang Yiyang said and instantly drew his sword out of the sheath, and the black devil sable rushed forward to the man holding the big axe, he raised the sword in his right hand and turned to the two people behind him to use the sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate to turn around, and at the same time pulled out three small knives in his left hand and used the Wind of Flying Star Technique to the other three people beside him.

The bearded man with a big axe was bitten on the neck by the black marten, fell to his knees and screamed, and ran towards another person with a whoosh. The blue light flashed, Jiang Yiyang's Xuanwu sword stabbed at the right hand of the man in green with the sword, and at this time, the three flying knives had penetrated the eyebrows of the three people beside him at great speed, the brain splattered, and he fell to the ground on his back. The sword broke Changchuan', the sword was very fast and stabbed three times in a row, the man in green felt a numb wrist, the long sword fell to the ground, the blood dripped down the wrist and fell on the hilt of the sword, the fat man with the hammer on the side waved the sledgehammer, there were too many people Jiang Yiyang couldn't take care of it at all, his left shoulder was hit hard, his body tilted, he jumped up with one foot a little high, and the five people took advantage of the victory to chase after him, without giving him a chance to fight back.

"Ahh

Jiang Yiyang covered his left shoulder and panted after he landed, dealing with so many people at once, it was still quite physically exhausting, although the injury was not serious, but it still had some effects, and the black sable swished back to his shoulder and stood, clinging to his neck, as if he was a little scared. He looked around, the house was all lit up by Nangong Hu, and some of the flames were still burning very high, no wonder the black marten was moving slower just now.

At this time, the two little minions were lying on the ground and shouting in pain, Nangong Hu held a torch and took it out, "This shouting makes labor and management upset!", and slashed at the shouting little brother with a palm, "Smack!" The brain was splashed, this head was flattened, and he stood up and kicked the other little brother who was curled up on the ground and shouted, instantly splashing a mouthful of black blood, and he died before he landed.

Jiang Yiyang looked at Nangong Hu and couldn't help but tremble in his heart: He is so vicious to his own people, what kind of organization is this Hanjiang Society?!

"You fuck it! Labor and management are going to twist your baby's head off today!" Nangong Hu said viciously, with a little local accent in his words.

Jiang Yiyang gasped and replied in imitation of his accent: "You fuck! Labor and management are going to strangle you and twist your head off!"

Nangong Hu was furious, his local accent was often ridiculed when he was a child, and after learning martial arts, everyone who mocked him like this died under his palm, "You fuck!" As soon as the words fell, he flew towards Jiang Yiyang.

Jiang Yiyang instantly soared backwards, and used the star rain flying flowers in the air, this Nangong Tiger raised his palm and shook, and a strong internal force wall blocked the flying knife, "Just you?!, I also want to hurt labor and management!" Nangong Hu shouted.

After Jiang Yiyang landed, he raised his sword with his right hand to use the sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate to break the attack, the sword went sideways, hitting the enemy's Shenmen acupoint, and his left hand used the wind and flowers to drink the moon, and went around behind the enemy, Nangong Hu was startled!

Jiang Yiyang whistled, the black marten was still on his shoulder and didn't dare to act, there was fire all around, and Nangong Hu also had a torch in his left hand, and the situation was quite tricky.

When Nangong Hu heard the whistle, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly raised the torch and waved it in front of him, and retreated quickly.

Nangong Hu raised his eyes and saw that this black marten was not on his shoulder, could it be that he ran over? He didn't dare to act rashly, and continued to wave the torch and look at it......

"Damn!" Nangong Hu was anxious to split him in half again, and was a little worried that he would be bitten.

Jiang Yiyang instantly seized the opportunity, drew his knife and used the star rain flying flower, and then stepped forward quickly to use the sword of the thirteen swords of the Shenmen to break Changchuan, the flying knife flew quickly, Nangong Hu hurriedly raised his palm to hit the internal force wall to block, this internal force wall was only a moment, followed by a move 'sword light circulation', which was originally to attack the enemy's Shenmen acupoint, Jiang Yiyang changed this move to attack the enemy's left leg Sanyin Jiao acupoint, killing Nangong Hu by surprise, his ankle was hit by a sword, and blood also spurted out, and now his left foot did not make any effort.

Nangong Hu reluctantly slapped back, Jiang Yiyang raised the scabbard to block, due to the strong internal strength of the palm, his arm was shocked and bounced back a few steps,

"What the fuck are you?!" Jiang Yiyang teased, after all, he was young and vigorous, but he didn't think that this would only make the enemy more and more aggressive.

Nangong Hu didn't expect that he would be hurt by this Jiang Yiyang, and roared angrily, "Ah!!", opened his horse with both legs, and shouted with his right hand at his life point: "Open!!", in an instant, Nangong Hu's dantian qi sea was like a flood that burst the embankment, pouring out, and the green tendons on his face exploded, Jiang Yiyang was calmed by his powerful internal force breath, swallowed, and thought to himself, 'It's over! This tiger is enraged!'

Jiang Yiyang hurriedly pulled out the knife and used the star rain flying flower, the flying knife flew out at great speed, Nangong Hu raised his hand and waved, and the flying knife with strong internal force was bounced away, and then the right hind leg kicked violently, and the ground was trampled and collapsed, the speed was extremely fast, flying towards him, Jiang Yiyang raised his heart and jumped up instantly, but it was still half a beat slower, Nangong Hu grabbed his calf, rotated half a circle and smashed it to the side wall, Jiang Yiyang completely lost his center of gravity, and his body smashed the side wall with force, "Click!" Two ribs were broken, and broken bricks also fell on him, "Ahem!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Nangong Hu kicked again, rushing towards Jiang Yiyang, the speed was slightly slower than before, which was noticed by Jiang Yiyang.

I see, although this guy will erupt with internal strength, it is very powerful, but it seems that he can't last long.

Jiang Yiyang raised his hand and tapped at the two acupuncture points in his Purple Palace and Jizhong, the Lord was temporarily relieving the attack of qi and blood, gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up and jump, "Bang!" Nangong Hu's palm pounced into the air, this palm was extremely powerful, and the house was collapsed.

Nangong Tiger turned to pursue, Jiang Yiyang used the Star Rain Flying Flower again in the air, and the six flying knives flew out at great speed, this Nangong Tiger was red-eyed, raised his palm and shocked, blocked four flying knives, and two flew towards his thighs, he didn't care about it and didn't have time to avoid it, and the two flew into the thigh flesh, and the blood splashed down the hilt. He endured the pain and grabbed Jiang Yiyang's hind legs again, Jiang Yiyang was anxious, and waved the Xuanwu sword as a flying knife, the Xuanwu sword flew towards Nangong Hu's chest, Nangong Hu let go of his hand to block, Jiang Yiyang lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, and hurriedly rolled back twice,

After Nangong Hu landed, his limbs lay on the ground, looking like a fierce beast, ready to deliver the final blow, Jiang Yiyang coughed and spat blood again, panting and stunned in place, thinking: 'I can't dodge, it seems that I can only make that move!'

Nangong Hu's internal force aura was obviously much smaller than before, he also began to gasp, his hands were claw-shaped, claw-like, clutching the ground, his right hind leg kicked instantly, and he flew towards Jiang Yiyang, with his palms attached to the internal strength in front, Jiang Yiyang took out ten knives and took off to make the star rain flying......

Ten flying knives flew towards the sides of Nangong Hu's body, and Nangong Hu was secretly happy in his heart, this kid is finished!

"Smack!" Nangong Hu hit his chest with a heavy palm, Jiang Yiyang's mouth and nose splattered blood at the same time, "Die!!" Nangong Hu gritted his teeth and shouted, only to see Jiang Yiyang vomiting blood, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Nangong Hu was slightly unhappy in his heart, this was not what he wanted to see, he just wanted to see Jiang Yiyang's desperate appearance. I thought that I had been slapped hard by myself, why could I still laugh?

At this moment, Jiang Yiyang had blood in his mouth and shouted faintly: "... Milk Bird's Nest ...... "Returning !!! said, "Spread your hands and tug both sides!

This trick of the Flying Star Milk Swallow Homecoming, is his own stunt, ten flying knives are wrapped around the snow silkworm silk and between his ten fingers, fly out and then pulled back by the fingers, kill the enemy back to the pistol, people who have never seen it will never expect.

Nangong Hu suddenly felt an internal strength roaring behind him, and his heart trembled: What?!What trick did this kid make?! Ten flying knives pierced deeply into the back of his head, neck, back, and back thighs, and his body lost its center of gravity at once, pressing Jiang Yiyang and smashing to the ground, Jiang Yiyang used the last remaining strength to drag his hands with both hands, and twisted his legs around his shoulders, "Bang" This Nangong Tiger hit the ground with his head, and blood splashed everywhere. Jiang Yiyang also fell to the ground and rolled to the side, still spitting blood in his mouth, and looked at Nangong Hu with great effort, his panting strength was almost gone, and he was secretly happy in his heart: 'Heh...... Black & White ...... But that's it. After thinking about it, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.

The black marten also ran over, chattering next to Jiang Yiyang's face......