Chapter 9: Kill with a sword from below

Author: Daydream

Chapter 9: Kill with a sword from below

"Young Master, are you okay?"

The coachman shouted in surprise.

Jiang Nan stared at the coachman for a while, and could not tell whether the coachman was involved in this matter.

"Diet?"

At this time, someone poked his head out on the cliff and looked around.

"What a thief!"

The coachman shouted angrily and jumped more than ten feet high. His toes were a little on the cliff and he rose several feet. Then, he grabbed a branch, jumped up again with the force, and rushed towards the person on the cliff.

Jiang Nan was slightly surprised that the coachman was actually a master.

The man on the cliff was startled and hurriedly retreated. Another person behind him raised his knife and slashed at the coachman in front of him.

Mrs. Che was in mid-air and could not dodge, so she could only use a "thousand-pound pendant" to make her body fall down the same way.

"Haha... go eat shit!"

The man on the cliff laughed, picked up stones the size of his head, and threw them down from above at the coachman who had just fallen to the ground.

The coachman had to dodge one after another, which was quite embarrassed.

"The third brother, I'm leaving!"

After about ten stones were smashed, someone greeted him on the cliff.

"Okay! Boy, I'll take another flying stone from the sky!"

The stone thrower laughed, threw down the last stone in his hand, and immediately shrank his head back.

It seems to be evacuating.

The coachman looked at the height of the cliff with an angry look on his face, but he did not dare to chase after him rashly.

The other party has a good location, and there are more than one person.

If you just pretend to evacuate, ambush secretly, and wait until you climb the cliff and have nowhere to focus, and you will be rocky, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Be careful and wary for a long time. Seeing that there was no movement on the cliff, the coachman walked to Jiangnan and asked:

"Young Master, aren't you hurt?"

"Who are you? I'm at the Jiang family and I don't seem to have seen you." Jiang Nan was still on guard.

"My name is Li Chen, and I am a registered disciple whom Master Song came to Nanshan City. I had never lived in the Jiang family before, so the eldest son had never seen me." The coachman explained: "It was only at noon today that Master Song left when he left."

"Oh. Did Uncle Song say anything else?"

"Master Song said, let the eldest son act carefully, and he will come to meet us as soon as possible." The coachman Li Chen comforted him: "Don't worry, the eldest son, those who were just ordinary thieves, but they only had the advantage of the territory. If you change to other places, it is not enough to worry."

"Well. Brother Li is very skilled, so I am naturally relieved. I wonder what kind of martial arts level Brother Li has reached?"

"I just broke through the eighth grade internal interest rate last year."

Although he said "not talented", Li Chen's tone was quite proud.

"Excellent!" Jiang Nan praised with a thumbs up.

"It's far behind the real masters in the world..."

The carriage was broken, and the two had to walk.

Fortunately, Li Chen was quite familiar with the surrounding roads. After walking for more than half an hour, he found an inn.

The two of them ordered two close-to-side rooms, and asked the waiter to deliver food and just eat dinner in the room.

"Young Master, if you have something to do, please call me loudly."

Li Chen solemnly reminded him to go back to his room.

Jiangnan spread the quilt, stuffed the package and pillow in, pretending to be someone sleeping. He held a long sword and hid under the bed.

After finally over the middle of the night, he shouted softly at Li Chen in the next room: "Steal the Claws of the Sky!"

Song Sandao's signature knife technique "Pili Sandao" suddenly came to his mind.

Jiangnan finally felt relieved.

This Li Chen did not lie, he was Song Sandao's disciple.

Close his eyes, lying under the bed and fell asleep.

In a daze, a loud shout suddenly came from the next room: "Who is it?"

Then there was the sound of the broken window, as if Li Chen was chasing him out.

Jiang Nan suddenly lost all sleepiness, held his sword tightly and stared at the door with caution.

After a while, the door creaked and someone touched it in.

The visitor glanced at the motionless disguise on the bed.

I couldn't help but mutter: "Didn't this waste have hidden martial arts? Why are you so unscrupulous?"

"Waste is waste. What kind of hidden martial arts, keep a low profile, hehe..."

The visitor smiled disdainfully, walked to the bed with a swagger, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed hard into the middle of the quilt.

"Um?"

The place where the long sword is slashed is not subject to any force, which is completely different from the feeling of slashing the body.

The person who came was "stricken" and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Just as he was about to return to his sword, a strong wind suddenly came from the bottom of the bed, and a hard thing stabbed in from the bottom of the gear.

"Oh woo—"

The person who came screamed in pain and jumped up like a conditioned reflex.

When it fell, the cry had stopped and the person fell to the ground with a "communication".

The thing was stabbed too deeply, hurting the five internal organs and died.

Jiang Nan was not at ease, so he tried hard to pull out the sticky long sword and pierced the man on the ground with a backhanded sword.

Then he slowly crawled out from under the bed.

Close the door and hide on the other side of the door and listen to the movement outside.

"The eldest son..."

After a while, Li Chen's shouting came again.

Jiangnan opened the door.

Li Chen glanced at the corpse on the ground and was shocked: "Oh no! I was trapped in the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

"Young Master, you are not injured, are you?" Li Chen looked up and down Jiang Nan's whole body.

"fine."

Jiang Nan rubbed the sticky sword in his hand against the corpse.

Li Chen leaned over and took out the masked black scarf on the human face.

"Huh? It's him!"

"Do you know this person?" Jiang Nan asked.

"This is the gold medal thug of the city's Poison Wolf Gang. The fourth place is also the cultivation level of the eighth-grade inner breath realm." Li Chen stared at Jiang Nan's long sword with blood in his hand in shock: "Young Master, did you kill this person?"

"Um."

Jiang Nan nodded and said lightly: "I hid under the bed, stab him from below, and he was dead."

Only then did Li Chen notice a pool of things flowing out of the lower body.

Suddenly, he was shocked.

Subconsciously clamped his legs.

This is the eighth-grade internal interest expert like me!

He was stabbed to death by this useless young man beside him who has always been famous for his playboy?!

If you give yourself this inadvertently, can you resist it?

Li Chen, who was originally a little proud of being an eighth-grade internal interest expert, felt a chill in his heart.

"Young Master, the people from the Poison Wolf Gang act the most domineering. Now that the fourth brother died here, he will definitely not give up. Let's leave overnight." Li Chen suggested.

"If you leave now, you will be able to reach the countryside mine before noon tomorrow. There are hundreds of miners from the Jiang family and the mine guards on the mine. Even if the people from the Poison Wolf Gang come, they can hold on for a while until my master comes."

"good."
To be continued...