The rain finally began to lighten up, and the lightning in the sky stopped lighting up frequently.
More than a dozen players were walking in front pushing five cars. Qing Jie and Ye Ren were walking at the back of the team. Ye Ren looked a little depressed.
Qingjie couldn't help but said: "That boy is not your friend, why are you worried?"
Ye Ren raised his head and said, "Brother Qing, I always think what he said makes sense."
Qing Jie made a serious face: "What he said makes sense? Do you mean Brother Fei is wrong?"
Ye Ren was so frightened: "I didn't mean that. What if this guy is really what he said, and he doesn't have to return it to its original owner?"
Qingjie sighed: "Well, Brother Fei is right. If you go out into society with your personality, you are destined to suffer big losses."
Ye Ren was about to retort, but at this moment the expressions of the two of them changed.
A sword flash appeared in the sky, a golden sword flash.
Strictly speaking, this is nothing like the light of a sword. It is simply a piece of golden gauze rolling through the night sky like a flowing cloud. People who have never seen it can hardly imagine the momentum.
Suddenly there was a burst of screams from the front, and some people died before they even had time to scream.
Qingjie and Qingjie drew their weapons and immediately chased after them. The sight in front of them was simply unbelievable.
All five escort vehicles were overturned, and all twelve subordinates were cut in half. Many of them had their intestines spilled out. It was simply too horrible to watch.
One knife kills twelve people, what a terrifying sharp knife it is!
"Hahahahaha!" A burst of wild laughter sounded. Looking around, a tall man in black appeared on the long street. He was a head taller than an ordinary man. His head was also tightly wrapped in black cloth.
Real.
The only difference between him and Zhenghong is the knife in his hand. The handle of this knife is longer than the blade of Qingjie's Damascus knife. It looks like a Daguan knife, but in fact the blade is rectangular, like
An enlarged version of Tang Dao.
The whole knife is about five meters long, which is one foot three in length.
If you can imagine what a big sword measuring one foot and three meters looks like, then you can definitely imagine how majestic the light of the sword that fell in the night sky just now was.
The knife was raised up by the man in black. The golden light from the blade was like the moonlight under the autumn night. It was cold, cold but had a hazy beauty.
Qing Jie and Ye Ren both had serious faces and said nothing, while the man in black kept laughing, very happily.
After he had laughed enough, Qing Jie said coldly: "How brave are you? Do you dare to kill a bloody elite?"
The man in black was still laughing: "At least I have the courage. You have no brains."
Qingjie frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
The man in black smiled and said: "If you hadn't killed the brat who killed Golden Rose just now, the three of you would have joined forces. There would still be a chance in front of me, but now there is no chance at all."
The veins in Qingjie's hand holding the knife suddenly swelled.
The man in black said again: "Three-handed people are moving here, how can a little Ma Rufei know?"
Ye Ren also broke into cold sweat on his palms. He lost his voice and said, "Did you reveal it?"
The man in black smiled again and said: "Ha, I didn't expect that a wooden boy like you can be smart sometimes. Yes, that's right, I deliberately revealed that information to him."
Ye Ren said coldly: "Why did you do this?"
The man in black sighed: "Oh, stupid people are stupid people. I revealed it to him because I was sure that he would send people out to intercept the goods of these two families, but you bloody elites belong to a big guild and are from a well-known and decent family.
, I definitely can’t do sneaky things, so I have to wait until the time is right before I show up.”
He sighed again: "Timing is easy to say, but it is easier said than done? So Ma Rufei will definitely send his cronies to come in person."
Both Qing Jie and Ye Ren felt their hearts sinking a little bit.
The man in black laughed again: "Boss Lan's people will definitely somersault in the inn, Boss Shen's people will definitely catch up with Boss Zhao, and Boss Zhao will die as soon as he dies in Gulou, but I didn't expect Zhenghong to be killed by Golden Rose
I killed the boy from Golden Rose, but you also killed the boy from Golden Rose. I should really thank you very much."
He spoke very slowly, but it was enough for Qing Jie and Ye Ren to understand that the man in black was directing this ambush from the beginning, and it was him who benefited in the end.
The man in black began to think again: "How should I thank you two properly? Let me chop you to death with a knife, so that you can die more comfortably. Haha, am I very nice to you?"
Qingjie laughed angrily: "Then we should treat you better."
The man in black smiled and said: "You two little carrot heads, do you really think you have a chance?"
Qingjie calmed down completely: "Don't think you can win with big weapons?"
The man in black sneered disdainfully: "You can't even tell the origin of this knife. Is this how that self-righteous old bastard Ma Ruhui usually teaches you to get around?"
"Shut up!" Qing Jie roared and rushed forward first.
He looks calm, but in fact he can't stand the stimulation of words. After all, sometimes his strength and accomplishments also benefit from the tempering of his character.
Qing Jie didn't dare to be careless, so he swung the knife with his backhand as he flew up.
The sword has not yet arrived, but the sword light has already been emitted. The long-range sword light even rolled up the stone slabs on the ground, and the momentum was quite astonishing.
It's a pity that the man in black is no longer there. He has already stepped back more than ten meters and said with a smile: "A knife like yours can only cut flowers and cloth, but it can't kill people."
Cold sweat broke out on Qing Jie's palms. Not to mention that the man in black didn't fight back, but the man in black was incredibly fast.
"Come together!" Qingjie turned around and shouted.
At this time, Ye Ren had already swung his sword up to the ground, while Qing Jie jumped up and struck forward with his sword.
The two of them have always cooperated. The sword strike on the ground is light, erratic, and confusing, but the sword strike in the air is fierce, decisive, and full of killing intent.
One is hard and the other is soft, one is fast and the other is slow, one is up and one is down, almost all the escape routes of the man in black are blocked, and the man in black must take the attack.
Who would have thought that wherever the sword went, the man in black was no longer there.
This time, the cold sweat did not break out from my hands, but fell from my forehead.
Qing Jie slowly turned around, and the man in black stood where they had just stood and laughed loudly: "Your game of house can only deceive the children, but it is useless in front of adults.
of."
Ye Ren suddenly raised his sword to level his chest, and after swiping it twice, six or seven identical mirror images suddenly appeared on the long street, all dancing towards the man in black with their long swords.
The man in black couldn't laugh this time. He was even a little surprised: "Haha, no wonder Ma Rufei is so arrogant. It turns out that you have also practiced arcane skills such as magic shadow."
He murmured: "You are not good at practicing swordsmanship, and you are not good at academics. You are not good at swordsmanship, so you practice arcane arts. Why don't people like you just die?"
He finally moved, and Qingjie exclaimed: "Be careful!"
That shocking sword light appeared again. This time, the golden sword light was not like the flowing clouds rolling across the sky, but as turbulent as a waterfall. It cut down with the force of thousands of horses galloping.
Anyone who has been in a waterfall has experienced that feeling. Nothing can be seen or heard. The impact of the water flow makes it difficult to breathe.
Ye Ren immediately felt this way, and all the clones were quickly washed away when encountering this wave of sword light, making people feel like they were trapped in a whirlpool.
"bite----"
Ye Ren slid backwards for about ten meters. Then he knelt down on one knee. The sword was no longer in his hand, but was stuck on the door of a bamboo building next to him. The sword body was completely submerged, leaving only the hilt.
Stay outside.
"How about this knife?" the man in black said proudly.
Qing Jie's hands and feet were so cold that he couldn't tell the changes in this sword at all. For a sword master, this was really the most terrifying thing.
The man in black smiled again: "You can't tell it with your strength, because this sword has not changed. In fact, it has integrated almost all changes in the sword technique."
He admired his sword as if he was admiring his lover's smooth skin, and murmured: "The divine sword of the king of heaven can block gods and kill gods, Buddhas can block Buddhas and destroy Buddhas, ghosts can be killed when they meet, and people can be killed instantly...
…”
He seemed to be fascinated by what he saw. Qing Jie moved again and jumped up high. The Damascus knife in his hand instantly expanded in size. His knife also turned into a giant long knife, and the blade even glowed with a dark green color.
Fireworks.
The man in black was still looking at his knife: "It's a good knife."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly King's sword swung towards the sky, and the terrifying sword light lit up again. When this sword light came out, he could not be seen at all, and it was like a ball of golden flames flying into the sky.
A "plop" sound.
Qing Jie fell to the ground like a dead dog, his tiger's mouth was split open by the shock, and his Damascus knife also fell aside.
The man in black smiled and said: "I told you that you can't do it. They are all heretical methods. If you encounter a strong enemy, you will destroy yourself. Let me show you what a real sword is."
He slashed out with his backhand, and the bamboo building next to him was immediately cut open, and then collapsed with a sudden crash.
Qing Jie's face was ashen, he was not afraid, he knew very well that he was no match for the man in black.
This is like a man holding a pistol. He suddenly finds that his opponent is driving a tank to fight. Is it necessary to continue this battle?
"Yes, you won!" Qingjie lowered his head.
The man in black laughed again: "You do have some self-awareness!"
But at this time, Ye Ren next to him let out an angry roar and flew forward with his bare hands.
The man in black sighed: "People without self-awareness often die quickly."
This time the sword light obviously has no special effects, it is just a standard crescent sweep. There is no room for you to dodge the 5-meter-long sword light in this narrow alley.
The blood was like a bursting water bag, and the surrounding bamboo buildings were instantly splashed red.
Ye Ren's body has been broken into two parts. This knife cut from his right shoulder and then cut out from the left abdomen. It is impossible to describe the horror of the Tianwang knife.
But at the same time, Qingjie suddenly rolled over and hugged the man in black's thigh.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Qing Jie to get close to him, just because he did not have the style of a master in this roll. He rolled twice like a ball and staggered into the opponent's thigh.
The expression of the man in black changed. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
