Chapter 37 Su Changqing vs. Jiang Han and Jiang Xingxing
The two brothers and sisters killed too many Jinyiwei people.
The Zhenfu Division is so terrifying, but they have twelve divisions, nearly 30,000 people. What a terrifying number is this? Tiangang Disha, and the most powerful Tietou Shenhou in the world.
This will be an unprecedented chase.
"Who did our Yunlong Village offend? They brought it upon themselves!"
"It's your own fault!"
The spring breeze washes away the dust and the clouds clear and the fog disperses.
A figure in black clothes stepped forward. He had a handsome face and a frost-snow sword on his waist. He had an unparalleled elegance. His eyes were as plain as water as he stared at the two brothers and sisters.
"I was on the seventh peak and heard that there were seventeen women inside, all of them tortured into inhuman shapes. Don't you know?"
Jiang Han frowned when he heard this. Ji Chufeng had indeed gone too far.
"Why did we go up the mountain to become bandits? Do you know?" Jiang Xingxing didn't care and sneered.
"If the great merchants had given me a way to survive, how could this have happened? The eunuchs are causing chaos, dogs and thieves in fine clothes are running rampant, in a fish and meat village, what kind of good people do you think you are?"
Her eyes were cold and sharp, staring intently at Su Changqing's handsome face.
"You Tietan Shenhou has raised so many royal guards, are you also a good person?"
"The world is like this. If given the chance, my brother and sister would also like to travel across the rivers and lakes. Who would be willing to commit suicide and become a bandit!"
Hearing this, Su Changqing chuckled and gently stroked the red belt with her white fingers.
"No matter in this world, there is no escape from the truth. Since your brother and sister want to argue, I will accompany you."
"What's the difference between you and my horse riding horses in the rivers and lakes, and my royal guards? If you don't do production, where will you make money?"
"Robbing the rich and giving to the poor!" Jiang Xingxing said coldly.
"What a person who robs the rich and gives to the poor! Do you want me to join you?" Su Changqing was surprised when he heard this.
"I thought a third-level innate master wanted to join us. How ridiculous!" Jiang Xingxing said with a arrogant heart and a sneer.
"Sister..." Jiang Han said after a moment of silence.
The girl's talent in martial arts is unmatched, but she's just too naive.
Su Changqing, this is a naked irony. They robbed the merchants on Yunlong Lake, and what they did was robbing the rich and giving to the poor.
There is no difference between riding a horse in the rivers and lakes and falling into the mountains to become a bandit.
"One is guerrilla, and the other is squatting at a fixed point. What's the difference?" Su Changqing stepped forward slowly and shook his head slightly.
With every step he took, he took one step closer to the brother and sister, until within ten steps, the thousand-year-old golden silk could easily cut off the heads of the two brothers.
Thousand-year-old golden silk is a treasure that Lin Xiangyang and his daughter can dedicate to the Princess of China.
The original life script of the Qing general of Tianfeng Village was to roam the Zhenwu Mountain for twenty years and become famous in the martial arts world without any defeat.
Within ten steps, within a short distance, everyone will be wiped out!
"Bitch thief! Of course there is a difference!" Jiang Xingxing said angrily.
"What's the difference?" Su Changqing approached again and said softly: "I'm afraid you two don't know, right?
Jiang Xingxing frowned slightly and was about to speak again.
"Wait! Stop!"
Jiang Han saw that Su Changqing was getting closer and closer to Jiang Xingxing, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.
His expression suddenly changed, and he rushed towards Jiang Xingxing. The two of them rolled down and crawled to the ground.
A golden shadow pierced the sky, and several large trees were cut in half and fell to the ground.
Jiang Xingxing's head was full of black and shiny hair, flying in the air, and then cut off in the air. His hair turned into short hair, and he lay on the ground, with shock and fear in his eyes.
If it weren't for Jiang Han, she would have almost been beheaded.
The two stood up quickly, holding embroidered spring knives, looking at Su Changchang with cautious expressions.
Su Changqing's hidden weapon was so fast and cruel that people couldn't see clearly.
They don't know what it is yet.
"Extraordinary." Su Changqing praised softly.
Thousand-year-old golden silk can be blended with true energy, and it can break everything within ten steps. However, it has one drawback: it cannot come into contact with sharp objects.
When the tip of a needle hits a awn, the only result is that everything will be destroyed.
In addition, if you are above the innate realm and protect yourself with your true energy, you don't have to worry about being hurt.
"Jinyi dog thief, you are so shameless!" Jiang Xingxing looked at Su Changqing and said coldly.
"Xingxing, I seem to have heard of this hidden weapon. It is a thousand-year-old golden silk. It is a wonderful hidden weapon of the Tang Sect. It is developed by using a thousand golden silkworms to eat each other and raise gu. It can inject true energy and is indestructible. It was once broken into pieces by an undefeated naughty boy in the Tianshan Mountains for many years.
It has never appeared in the martial arts world!"
Jiang Han looked at his sister and said softly.
"As long as we have a long knife in our hands or use our true energy to protect ourselves, the thousand-year-old golden cicada silk will immediately collapse!"
Thousand-year-old silk is just ordinary silk unless it is filled with true energy.
Even though it is invincible and as fast as lightning when injected with true energy,
But there is Su Changqing's true energy inside, so how can it not be shattered if it comes into contact with the true energy again.
This is a drawback, but if you want to kill people in a sneak attack, there is nothing better than this thing.
Su Changqing did not expect that Jiang Han could see the origin of the thousand-year-old golden silk.
He no longer hesitated, Shuangxue took out the sheath, the sword gleamed through the sky, and his eyes were as cold as lightning, staring at the two of them.
"Stop talking nonsense and come if you dare. I, Su Changqing, will take over!"
The two brothers and sisters came to fight together, they were connected and their cooperation was flawless. Even though they had gone through fierce battles before, there was still a lot of true energy left.
The Xiuchundao is equally powerful in the hands of the two of them.
"Bad Sword, Death Slash!" Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly and he pointed directly at the two brothers and sisters.
A knife cut through the sky.
The sword's radiance is overwhelming, penetrating the sky.
The eyes of the two brothers were slightly focused, and they worked together to block it. Su Changqing was indeed born with divine power, and when they competed with each other, they were evenly matched.
The air waves rolled and vibrated, the surrounding area exploded, and Yunlong Lake even set off blue waves.
Jiang Han and Jiang Xingxing looked at each other, spread out, and once again attacked from the left and the right.
Su Changqing is only at the third level of innateness. No matter how powerful his divine power is, he will still be exhausted!
Jiang Xingxing is dressed in red, with short hair hanging down her shoulders, attractive red lips, plump figure, and a pair of long and slender legs exposed, which is really beautiful.
She raised her legs to kick, her red dress floated up, and there were all kinds of amorous feelings between her legs.
This leg was extremely fierce and went straight towards Su Changqing's chest.
From the side, Jiang Han slid over on the ground, swept his sword across, and slashed towards Su Changqing's thigh.
Up and down, Su Changqing no longer had any room to escape, and went straight into a desperate situation.
"Su Qianhu, be careful!" Jin Qianhu struggled to get up, his face was pale, and he shouted.
He was put into a desperate situation by the attack methods of the two men.
"What do I have to fear!"
Su Changqing laughed loudly, and the purple-blooded soft sword from his waist came out instantly, holding it horizontally in his palm.
A pill flew out from his waist and was swallowed by Su Changqing in one gulp.
It is the Beggar Clan's Nine-turn Great Return Pill, which can greatly improve a person's cultivation. It is also a holy medicine for healing.
Su Changqing has never taken it. Today is a bloody battle. If you don’t need it now, wait until when!
He holds a soft purple-blood sword in one hand and a frost-snow knife in the other. His crystal hair is scattered, his eyes are indifferent, and his murderous intent is like the sea.
The purple blood soft sword swept down, red as blood, and wrapped around Jiang Han's Xiuchun knife like a snake.
Jiang Han's expression changed, and he was about to draw the sword. Su Changqing clenched the soft purple blood sword, and the big palm condensed the color of gold. The golden light was bright and the power was unparalleled.
Jiang almost pulled him forward by force and kicked out with perfect accuracy, hitting Jiang Han's chest.
Jiang Han groaned, vomiting blood, and was kicked dozens of meters away, breaking several large trees before falling.
"Brother!" Jiang Xingxing was worried, with tears in his eyes as he glared at Su Changqing.
"The dog thief in golden clothes, I will definitely kill you today!"