With a huge sword on his back and a resolute and cold expression on his face, and dressed in this outfit, even if he didn't say a word, his aura when he appeared was enough to intimidate a large crowd.
Flowers, plants, and all things have spirituality, and they also have the nature to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
Chi Jian stepped over, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop instantly. Even the dust and debris of waste in the air seemed to become more refined at this moment.
Lan Siying stepped back, instinctive fear filling her heart. She was grateful to Lin Kun for coming to save her, so she looked at Lin Kun with tears of fear in her eyes and said, "Go quickly, I'll try
Hold him back."
"Walk?"
Chi Jian sneered, looking at Lin Kun and Lan Siying with ferocious and cold eyes, "I have never been able to escape the people I want to kill." His eyes turned to Lan Siying, with an icy tone in his tone.
The meaning is even more breathtaking, "You are crazy even
I want to stop me, haha... I changed my mind. I just wanted to chop off your head with one knife. Since you don't know how high the sky is, I will let you taste all the pain in this world. I will never let you be so easy.
Just die."
The expression on Lan Siying's face was even more horrifying. Counting today's scene, she had only seen Chi Jian three times. The first two times were only brief glances, and she had no chance to talk to him or even take another look. But this man
She had heard about his deeds, especially this man's brutal methods.
"Please, please..."
Lan Siying looked at Lin Kun. She quickly changed her mind, "Please kill me, quickly, kill me with one knife. I don't want to suffer torture."
The expression on Lan Siying's face collapsed, and she grabbed Lin Kun's arm and begged.
Lin Kun smiled slightly, "I promised your sister to take you out, and I won't break my promise."
"But he..."
Lan Siying looked at Chi Jian with fear on her face. Chi Jian's sword had been drawn out, but it was not the giant sword behind his back, but a small sword hanging on his waist. This small sword was only half the size of the sword.
Meters long, the blade shimmers with cold light. It is not a precious material, but it must be made of fine steel. (One Zero)
Lin Kun looked at Chi Jian with a smile, "It's a coincidence. There are many people who want to kill me, but they haven't been able to do so so far. The people I want to save have never failed. The opening remarks are too long, and they are bullshit.
If it's too loud, there will be no good consequences in the end. You keep saying that you don't care about your false reputation, but after bragging for so long, don't you still want to say that you are great?"
Lan Siying looked at Lin Kun in surprise, he... was he deliberately seeking death?
Even though he knew that Lin Kun was very skilled, but Lin Kun spoke so rudely in front of Chi Jian at this moment, did he want to be tortured to death like himself?
Her heart was completely filled with death. Lan Siying felt her body was exhausted. She leaned against the wall next to her. The thought of committing suicide came to her mind. But she was unarmed now. Even if she hit her head against the wall and died, she still had to have something.
That strength.
Take a deep breath...
Lan Siying closed her eyes, and the moment she closed her eyes, the dagger in Chi Jian's hand stabbed Lin Kun without any fancy moves. A duel between real masters requires speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness.
, like the three-hundred-round battle seen in the movie, there are situations where the two sides are equally matched in strength, but more often than not, neither person has a very good fighting ability.
"Wait!"
Lin Kun did not pull out the military thorn, but waved his hand and shouted at Chi Jian to stop, but Chi Jian didn't seem to take this trick, and kept moving forward with the knife.
Lin Kun took a wrong step and dodged this fierce attack. The dagger in Chi Jian's hand pierced the door frame behind him. With just a little force, he heard a clang and directly broke the door frame.
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Sawdust flew in the air, and the short knife came towards Lin Kun again. Lin Kun's feet moved backward again. His body seemed to have barely escaped the knife, but he was obviously calm and calm. Lin Kun smiled softly, "Why?"
Just pull out this dagger instead of the giant sword on your body?"
"You don't deserve it!"
Chi Jian said word by word, and the knife in his hand turned into a sharp sword shadow again, stabbing at Lin Kun's vital parts. His eyes were contemptuous, and he didn't take Lin Kun seriously at all. But with one knife after another, he was struck by
Lin Kun dodged, and there was a hint of interest in his eyebrows, and he sneered, "I didn't see it, your dodge skills are not bad. If you are still a man, just show your weapons."
"You don't deserve it!"
Lin Kun said the same word for word, with a frivolous smile on his face, which was in sharp contrast to Chi Jian's coldness. There was a hint of rage in Chi Jian's cold pupils, "That's such a big tone, I want you..."
"(zero one)
Click!
Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Lin Kun's right hand, and it directly collided with the dagger in his hand. The fire was radiating, the sound was clear, and the blade of the dagger was cut off directly, like a stick.
Like tree branches!
The expression on Chi Jian's face was suddenly horrified. He immediately took two steps back. The broken half of the dagger was stuck into the wall beside him, making a soft buzzing sound. His brows became serious for the first time.
He looked at Lin Kun and said, "Where did the military thorn in your hand come from?"
Lin Kun smiled faintly and said, "Pull out your big sword and I will tell you before I die."
"What an arrogant tone!"
Chi Jian shouted angrily, grasped the hilt of the sword behind his back with both hands, and pulled out the long sword with a swish. The blade of this long sword was huge, and the weight alone was beyond the control of ordinary people. The sword was pulled out
In an instant, a gust of wind blew up in the air. The murderous atmosphere in the surrounding area lowered the temperature, and at this moment, the temperature even dropped below the freezing point.
"Go to hell!"
The long sword slashed down and rushed towards Lin Kun's forehead, as fast as a bolt of lightning. Lin Kun had no way out at such a close distance. As a result of speed and strength, Chi Jian used it to the extreme in this moment.
The sword wind swayed...
The long hair in front of Lan Siying's forehead was blown. Is everything finally going to end? She seemed to have smelled the thick blood in the air in advance. It was the smell of death, accompanied by a howl like a sword wind.
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Sonorous...
The sound she thought she wanted to hear did not appear in her ears. There was no fresh blood in the air, but there was a series of fighting sounds.
Lin Kun raised his left and right hands at the same time, and the black and white ghosts crossed each other, blocking Chi Jian's full-strength sword. The sword seemed to kill everything in the world, but in the end it was blocked by the black and white ghosts, sparking a burst of fire.
The space in the corridor was limited, and Chi Jian's sword could not be fully used. His horizontal sword split open a wooden door next to it. It was a spacious room, and two people entered the room to fight.
It didn't last long. Chi Jian struck out thirteen swords in total. In the end, he stood still with the sword on his shoulder. His eyes flickered, but he soon calmed down and looked at Lin Kun, who was also standing in front of him.
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"What military thorn?" Chi Jian said.
"You are not worthy..."
Lin Kun smiled frivolously, left three words, and walked out the door... (To be continued)