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- Chapter 212 Flash Kill
At such a close distance, with Jiang Nanyun's profound skills, an ordinary long sword cannot withstand a blow from a magical power.
Two fingers popped out, and she then jumped forward, stretched out her jade palm, and pressed lightly. The two of them watched the palm come to their eyes, but they couldn't react in time.
The jade palm prints were on the chests of the two people, and their bodies immediately rose into the air, drawing an arc in the night sky, and landed with a "bang" without making any sound. The two of them were already dead in the air.
After finishing taking care of the two of them, she did not move forward. Instead, she stepped back with her feet a little closer.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The soil flew up, and a row of short arrows were stuck on the ground in front of her. Only the arrow feathers were exposed, trembling slightly. If she had just flown forward, she would not have been able to do it in the air. Blocking such a sharp short arrow.
Jiang Nanyun turned around and saw ten people standing in front of them, divided into two rows, front and back, each holding a bow and arrow, and the arrow tips glowed with cold light in the moonlight.
Her dark eyebrows were wrinkled, her face was like frost, her slender jade body was tightly stretched, her bright eyes were like autumn water, and she glanced at the people in front of her with a flash of light.
People in the martial arts world often fight with hidden weapons, but rarely use bows and arrows, because bows and arrows are prohibited weapons by the imperial court. Hiding bows and arrows secretly may be suspected of treason. They often kill nine tribes. Using this weapon is really playing with fire.
A tall and thin middle-aged man was surrounded by ten people, holding a long sword in his hand, stroking the three strands of beard under his chin, looking at Jiang Nanyun lightly, and said loudly: "Is this the leader of Gang Jiang?"
Jiang Nanyun nodded slightly and asked calmly: "Who do you honor?!"
¡°Haha, it¡¯s you after all!¡± The middle-aged man¡¯s face suddenly changed and became distorted.
He slowly put down his left hand that was stroking his beard, pointed his long sword at Jiang Nanyun, gritted his teeth, and spoke word by word: "I am the one who wants your life!Haha, I beat the apprentice, provoked the master, Xiao Yihan Ah, Xiao Yihan, I will use your disciple as a sacrificial sword today!"
"It turns out that he is my master's enemy, but he dare not offend my master!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled sweetly, without being angry. With his delicate hands like jade, he lightly covered his sandalwood mouth and said with a smile: "Hey, Also, you have to pick the soft persimmons, why should you touch the eggs with rocks?!"
The middle-aged man sneered: "What a sharp mouth, cum for me!"
Two rows of short arrows intertwined to form an arrow net, pointing toward the south of the Yangtze River under the cloud cover, hissing and screaming, arriving in the blink of an eye, and it was impossible to guard against it.
Jiang Nanyun's body swayed, and he appeared ten feet away in an instant. He used the technique of shrinking to an inch, avoiding the area covered by the arrow net. He snorted coldly, dodged again, and suddenly appeared in front of them.
They were not allowed to set up their bows and shoot arrows again, "Zheng¡ª¡ª" The frost sword was unsheathed, a cold light flashed, and a hint of coldness suddenly appeared around it.
She was angry in her heart. If someone else had been ambushed today, it would have been difficult to escape. Fortunately, her Qinggong was extremely high, and when she was prepared, even a bow and arrow would not be able to do anything.
In anger, the Frost Sword was merciless. A cold light passed by and smeared the throats of the three people in front. Then it dimmed, lit up again, and smeared the throats of the three people in front.
She drew the sword so fast that no one could react in time. They were like stupid wooden figures, watching the sword light touch their body but unable to avoid it.
"Uh" Amidst the moans, the six people covered their throats one after another, their blood spurted out, and they fell to the ground twitching with a whooshing sound.
Jiangnan Yunyu flipped his wrist, shook the frost sword lightly, threw out a string of blood beads, raised the sword and stepped forward to kill the archer again.
Her jade face is cold and expressionless, like a glacier goddess, her bright eyes are blurry, showing either compassion or hatred, which is complicated and difficult to understand.
"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!" The middle-aged man screamed loudly, hysterically, waving his sword, and rushed towards Jiang Nanyun.
Jiang Nanyun sneered, and with a sway, she came to him and thrust out a sword, like a lightning strike, straight into his left chest.
The middle-aged man suddenly smiled, stopped suddenly, turned around and drew his sword. Extremely fast, a blue light shot out from the tip of the sword, catching him off guard.
"Despicable!" Jiang Nanyun snorted coldly. With a flick of his left sleeve, Shuiyun sleeve was used. The thin sleeve spread out with force, blocking a silver needle.
The middle-aged man looked stunned, as if he didn't expect that his trump card would be ineffective, so he turned around and left, leaving the green hills behind. He was not afraid that he would run out of firewood and seek revenge again if he could be useful.
"Want to run?!" Jiang Nanyun showed contempt in his eyes, his body remained motionless, and a black light shot out from his finger, silently and without a trace.
The dark chess pieces are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in the night, and they are silent and impossible to guard against. This move is caused by the flick of the magical power to enter the second level.
The magical power of snapping fingers was originally the exclusive secret of Huang Yaoshi of Taohua Island. Xiao Yuesheng was Guo Fu's son-in-law and was able to pass on this skill. On this basis, he further studied it and went further.
??Although Xiao He can also snap his fingers and use magical powers?However, due to his limited skill, he was unable to use the second level, and Jiang Nanyun could only just reach it.
The black chess piece silently stuck to the man's vest. His body stagnated and stiffened for a moment, but he still had the power to move forward. He suddenly fell down, face down, and gnawed on the mud.
Since he was the master's life-or-death enemy, Jiang Nanyun showed no mercy and swept past him. When he passed by him, the tip of his sword had already stabbed his chest. In the blink of an eye, he passed by, lengthwise towards the head of the Changsha Clan.
She was so fast that she passed by in a flash. Fierce scenes of fighting flashed before her eyes. Dozens of people were lying on the ground, either groaning or fainting.
After a quick glance, he realized that almost all of the people lying on the ground were members of the Changsha Gang, with very few outsiders.
Jiang Nanyun was startled and couldn't help but think, could it be a civil strife? !
In the midst of my thoughts, I came to the hall of the main altar. My body movements were light and graceful, and no one else noticed.
After seeing what he saw, Jiangnan Yun's heart sank.
In the pavilion, more than ten people in different clothes surrounded Pan Hong and three others. Elder Song and Ren Yiqian were protecting Pan Hong, and no one else was seen.
These ten people had exquisite swordsmanship, but they did not see the killer. Instead, they seemed to be teasing, with one sword from the left and one from the right, falling on Pan Hou.
Pan Hou was furious and kept roaring, but it didn't help. He couldn't avoid the cunning and dangerous sword at all. His body was covered in blood, his beard and hair were all messed up, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Although he was severely injured and covered in blood, it was not fatal. It was just a flesh wound. On the contrary, Elder Song and Protector Ren behind him were in danger.
Elder Song's face was pale and his cheeks were red, as if he was drunk. His figure hesitated and was about to fall, but he persisted and never fell. He always protected Pan Hou.
Protector Ren Yiqian's figure was skinny, his face was golden, as if he had been poisoned, and his legs were like lead, but he never left Pan Hou's side.
"This guy surnamed Pan has some skills, he can make people work for him so wholeheartedly!" A tall and thin man with tall cheekbones and tall cheekbones sneered and said in a sinister way. One look at this person's face showed that he was mean. kindness.
"If the leader of a gang didn't have this ability, he would have been seized of power long ago!" Another tall and thin man nodded.
"You bastards, if you have the guts, kill me, don't go to such trouble!" Pan roared and cursed, his eyebrows twitching.
"Hehe, kill you? How can it be so cheap? You, a little fish, want to lure a big fish to the bait!" The tall and thin man from before sneered.
Pan Hou's eyes were red, he glared at them viciously, and laughed loudly: "You have low martial arts skills, but you are actually playing ghost tricks. Hey, my brother is practicing in seclusion, but all your efforts are in vain. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"
"Who said we were looking for Xiao Yihan?!" The man had enough time to relax and said with a leisurely smile. He stabbed Pan Hou's left arm with a "chi" from the long sword in his hand.
Blood gushed out, Pan roared without even a sound, as if unaware, he sneered: "If it's not for him, then who are you looking for?!"
"I heard that Xiao Yihan has a big disciple with good martial arts skills. If I kill her, will Xiao Yihan be happy?" The man said slowly and with a smile.
¡°It¡¯s just you?!¡± Pan Hou sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.
"If he kills my brother, I will kill his apprentice and let him taste the feeling of losing his limbs. If he kills you again, he will be happier, haha, haha" He laughed loudly, with long hair on his hands. The sword is even more tricky.
Pan Hou's expression changed, and then he looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha, no one has to die. If I die, you will come down soon to keep me company, so I won't be lonely. Haha, happy, happy!"
"Seeking death!" The man's expression changed, and he stabbed Pan Hou in the right arm with his sword again.
With a "clang" sound, the long knife fell to the ground. Pan Hong was using his bare hands, but he ignored the wound on his arm and allowed it to bleed.
But the sword was so heavy that he could no longer lift his right arm.
"Gang leader!" Elder Song shouted anxiously.
"It's okay! It's just a little injury!" Pan Hoo said hurriedly, jumping forward and waving his left fist, fearless of death.
Jiang Nanyun remained calm and did not rush forward to rescue her. She had seen the darkness in the world and the sinister people's hearts. Her heart had become hardened. Apart from her master and his wife, she did not care much about others.
Hiding in the dark, using Heaven's Listening and Earth's Vision, he could hear everything going on around him. In addition to the masters in the hall, there were six other people hiding in the dark.
Jiang Nanyun smiled quietly, took a breath and disappeared, moved slowly, flicked his fingers to display the second level of his magical power, and used six black chess pieces, and he succeeded one by one, hitting the six hidden masters respectively.
Everyone felt a green shadow flash before their eyes, and a figure suddenly appeared in PanNext to him, he stretched out his hand to stop the long sword that was stabbing him, flicked his finger, and with a "dang" sound, the long sword broke into two pieces.
The sloppy crowd tensed up, raised their swords across their chests, and stopped teasing Pan Hou and the three of them.
"Are you looking for me?" Jiang Nanyun asked lightly, but his jade hands were not idle. He patted Pan Hou's vest with his left palm, hit Elder Song with his right hand, and then let go and pointed at Protector Ren.
Ren Yiqian took a step back and shook his head: "No need."
Jiang Nanyun didn't force it, knowing that he was quite hostile to his master, and didn't bother to pay attention to his thoughts.
She tapped the acupuncture points very accurately, and with a few fingers, the wounds of Pan Hong and Elder Song stopped bleeding. Everyone was angry when they acted like no one was around.
"Are you Jiang Nanyun, Xiao Yihan's disciple?!" The middle-aged man with tall cheekbones pointed his sword and asked coldly.
"I am Jiang Nanyun!" Jiang Nanyun nodded, glanced at everyone coldly with his bright eyes, and hummed: "What do you want from the Changsha Gang?!"
"Haha, since you are Jiang Nanyun, it will be easy to handle. Brothers, come on!" The middle-aged man laughed loudly and thrust his sword forward.
Ten swords thrust out at the same time, without saying a word, knowing themselves and the enemy, and fighting a hundred battles without danger. They also inquired about Jiang Nanyun's background and knew that this woman was full of tricks and skills, so they wanted to kill her by surprise.
Since the ambush on the way had no effect and no damage was done, it must have failed. The rumors were indeed true. This woman is difficult to deal with. Cheer up and say no nonsense.
Jiang Nanyun waved his left hand sleeve and hit Pan Hou on the waist. He rose into the air and landed steadily two feet away, his body shape unchanged.
The long sword in the right hand was unsheathed, with a clang sound, the sound was like a dragon's roar, and a cold light flashed, cutting the sword tip towards everyone.
"Chichichichichi" A flash of cold light passed over the tips of their swords without stopping, as if passing through phantoms.
Everyone was overjoyed and thought they had stabbed Jiang Nanyun, but they saw that she was safe and sound, looking at them with a smile, but the sword did not hit her body.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the long sword had been cut into half, the tip of the sword had been cut off, and it fell to the ground.
While they were stunned, Jiangnan Yun suddenly appeared in front of them. His long sword was like cold lightning, and he kissed their throats with incredible speed.
Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the two of them flashed past, the bun on the top of their head was cut off, and their hair was disheveled. But just as they were about to make a move, a cold light flashed again, and their throats felt cold. They suddenly held their breath, and their eyes gradually turned black, and were slowly swallowed
Jiang Nanyun flicked the sword lightly, and a drop of blood fell to the ground. She looked around and saw that none of the ten people had survived.
Ren Yiqian was stunned and looked at Jiang Nanyun in a daze.
"Uncle Pan, I'm late! Doesn't matter, right?" Jiang Nanyun stepped forward to greet her, delicate and graceful, full of charm.
Even though Pan Hou had killed many people, when he saw her charming smile, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and said hurriedly: "It's just a little injury, it's okay!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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