"It's just you?" Lu Chen snorted coldly and stepped hard on the ground with the soles of his feet. The strong inner energy rushed through the soles of his feet into the ground, and the bluestone ground with him as the center instantly cracked and exploded.
Poof, under the control of his strong inner energy, countless gravels shot out in all directions, like hidden weapons. He learned this trick from the bandit leader in Iron Knife Canyon, and he is now selling it.
Mei Ji was shocked and turned pale. She danced with her two swords and flashed wildly in the air. Her posture was graceful, like a dancing butterfly, frantically resisting the flying gravel. There was a clanging sound and sparks flying everywhere.
One of the sharp gravels was kicked away by Lu Chen, causing a sharp whistling sound in the air and shooting toward Mei Ji in the air like lightning.
Mei Ji was shocked and turned pale. She quickly held her two swords across her chest to resist. A surge of force came and knocked her several feet away.
Meiji flipped in the air, landed on the ground with a beautiful backflip, and slid back a few steps, but before she could stand firm.
A sharp stream of light suddenly came in an instant, and the ghostly figure flashed around her several times, like a strong swimming dragon. Brush, brush, brush... Blood rain was flying all over the sky, and in the blink of an eye, Mei Ji almost blinked.
Several blood stains appeared on her body, flowing out along her leather armor.
The fifth form of Shadow Dance and Fantasy Sword Jue: Playing with the Dragon and Playing in the Sea.
"Ah!" Mei Ji's scream instantly cut through the night sky, and Lu Chen kicked her in the abdomen. She hit her back like a sack, smashing a wall into pieces. She raised her head and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Originally,
The elegant image suddenly turned into a mess.
Looking at the scarred Mei Ji, Lu Chen's figure walked out of the fog, and said with a magnetic voice: "Is this the despair you gave me?" There was a strong sense of ridicule in his words.
"It turns out that you still retained your strength before, but I underestimated you. However, tonight's outcome is already doomed, you will fail!" Mei Ji wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and quietly disappeared in the darkness, like a ghost blending into the fog.
, just disappeared out of thin air under Lu Chen’s eyes.
Lu Chen looked startled, his eyes showed a hint of alertness, and he secretly said: "This killer is really difficult to deal with!"
He didn't know that Blood Skeleton's gold medal killer only had this strength, and he couldn't be called a gold medal killer!
The night was silent, and the originally thin mist gradually became thicker, making it difficult to see even one's fingers. A murderous intention was rapidly expanding in a nearby corner.
Brush, there was a sound of wind, and Mei Ji suddenly sprang out from behind Lu Chen and slashed with her sword!
Lu Chen was on guard for a long time, how could he let the opponent succeed so easily? He turned around and swept away with a sword!
Ding, there was a close fight, and Mei Ji flashed again and disappeared into the fog.
An aura of murder bloomed in the darkness, like a flower blooming at dawn.
In almost a moment, Mei Ji quickly launched dozens of surprise attacks on Lu Chen. She was like a ghost wandering in the darkness. She hid in the fog with a slash of her knife. It was difficult to find traces. She was so elusive.
, making it hard to guard against.
If he had been an ordinary warrior, he would have been tortured to death by her long ago. Unfortunately, she chose the wrong target this time.
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Lu Chen's eyebrows knitted together, and a look of disdain flashed across his eyes.
"Slowly enjoy the fear that death brings you!" Mei Ji's proud sneer sounded in the darkness, and with the sound of the wind, a lancet whirled out from the blind spot on Lu Chen's left side.
Lu Chen flicked his soft sword, the tip of the sword was good
Like a willow branch, the lancet is easily flicked away, and the crisp sound is very pleasant.
The lancet flew into the air, and a figure flew up nimbly, holding it with its backhand, like a nimble wild cat stepping on the wall of the alley, flashing several times in succession, turning into an afterimage and pounced on Lu Chen.
Lu Chen thrust his sword forward like lightning, and the blade was about to pierce the opponent. However, Mei Ji gave a ghostly smile, and her whole body suddenly disappeared, and she flashed to Lu Chen's right side, and the lancet drew a sinister arc.
It flew toward Lu Chen's throat at extremely high speed.
The biting chill hit him. Lu Chen took a step out of thin air, narrowly avoiding the blade with his neck pressed against it, and sweeping the opponent with his whip legs like a battle axe. All his reactions seemed calm and calm.
Mei Ji dissipated again, like a mist, so misty and uncertain that Lu Chen could not touch the corners of his clothes. This ghostly movement made him distressed for a while.
"This woman is obviously just an acquired warrior. Why is her movement so weird? There must be a flaw!" Lu Chen frowned and thought secretly, his eyes falling on a pool of blood not far away.
"Go to the underworld and repent!" A cold shout came from the mist, and a slim ghost shot out, like a sharp arrow shooting at Lu Chen.
Lu Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and his whole body moved erratically. The soft sword in his hand flashed past the opponent as if he was predicting the future, and a cold sword light lit up.
Mei Ji held two lancets in her hands, and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in front of her. Her delicate body trembled suddenly, and there was a touch of disbelief in her eyes. A blood mark quietly appeared under her snow-white neck, and then she fell down without strength!
She didn't know until her death how Chen Lu discovered her.
"You are a qualified killer, but it's a pity that you are too arrogant. Those who are arrogant will pay the price!" Lu Chen swung his soft sword, and the blood beads fell on the corner of the wall, which was very eye-catching. He turned and walked towards the inn.
The fight just now had already delayed a lot of time. Lu Chen didn't know what was going on in the inn now, so he hurried over quickly, hoping that it wouldn't be too late.
Mei Ji's strength is far beyond his imagination. One can imagine how terrifying the power of the people behind the scenes is!
Near the inn, eleven swordsmen in Tsing Yi stood in various corners, staring at the movement inside the inn. The mist drifted from the mountains, adding a touch of mystery to the night.
Lin Junyu was in the innermost room on the first floor of the inn. During the day, he went to the northernmost inn in Qingxi Town. In addition, he was too nervous these days. When he returned to the inn, he didn't even eat dinner and fell asleep deeply.
!
The earth-shattering sound of fighting in the courtyard of the inn did not wake him up, but late at night he was woken up by the urge to urinate.
"Oh, I drank too much water during the day, my stomach is so bloated, I can't bear it anymore!" Lin Junyu covered his crotch with one hand, walked out of bed sleepily, opened the door to the wing and walked into the courtyard, preparing to find an uninhabited corner to solve the problem.
However, as soon as he opened the door, he was dumbfounded. A figure in green clothes held a sword and rushed towards him quickly in mid-air. He was full of murderous intent. He could even clearly see the cold light flashing from the sword blade. The sudden cold air made him endure it.
I couldn't help but shiver for a while.
"Hey, am I still dreaming?" Lin Junyu's head was so dizzy that he couldn't distinguish between reality and hallucination.
"Get away!" A cold female voice shouted anxiously. Murong Ziyun arrived in an instant, quickly grabbed Lin Junyu's thin body and hid to the side. The swordsman in green instantly split the door of the wing in half.
"What's going on!" Lin Junyu said with a pale expression. How could he, a rich young man who was used to living a peaceful life of singing and dancing, pass by this?
I was so frightened that I peed my pants immediately.
Murong Ziyun cursed: "Idiot, can't you see that the other party is a killer!"
"Killer, are you here to kill me?" Lin Junyu was shocked, as if he had been poured down by a basin of cold water. His mind instantly became sober, and he no longer felt sleepy at all.
Murong Ziyun stared at the swordsman in green in front of him and said coldly: "Shut up, these people are not here to kill you!"
After the eleven Tsing Yi swordsmen rushed into the inn, they were blocked by three elite disciples, Murong Ziyun, Teng Qinglei and Han Wenqing. The other eight Tsing Yi swordsmen went straight to the second floor of the inn. Jia Tianpeng was their assassination target.
Murong Ziyun watched helplessly those Tsing Yi swordsmen rushing forward. He was extremely anxious, but he had no choice. The strength of these Tsing Yi swordsmen might be slightly inferior to them, but they were all difficult characters, and it was difficult to defeat them in a short time.
Resolved within.
Dong-dong, a burst of footsteps sounded in the corridor, and eight swordsmen in green rushed in quickly, preparing to kill Jia Tianpeng and complete the task quickly.
However, in the side rooms on both sides, a large number of gongs suddenly burst out, spinning like wind wheels, and shot towards the swordsman in green who rushed up to the second floor.
Poof, two swordsmen in green had half of their heads cut off on the spot and died on the spot!
"There is an ambush!" The leader of the blue-robed swordsmen was shocked, but it was too late to say anything. Eighteen red-robed lamas suddenly rushed out of the corridor, caught the gong flying in the air, and savagely rushed towards the group of blue-robed killers.
A larger-scale fighting was breaking out on the second floor. A large number of doors, windows and guardrails were smashed. The huge movement also attracted the attention of Murong Ziyun and others on the first floor. What was going on?
At this moment, Jia Tao heard the noise outside, and quickly opened a gap to look outside to see what was going on. There was chaos outside, with swords and swords flashing, figures intertwined, and the ground was in a mess.
"Sure enough, it's them!" At this point, Jia Tao had no time to hesitate and opened the window and jumped out. His sister Jia Qing was knocked unconscious by him and placed under the bed.
When he came to the ridge of the roof, he found the wing where Jia Tianpeng lived. He dexterously opened the window and got in. He saw Jia Tianpeng wearing a bamboo hat, drinking tea leisurely and leisurely, but he didn't know that the outside was already a mess.
"You are the housekeeper's son, Jia Tao!" Jia Tianpeng's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw the person coming.
Jia Tao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he walked towards the other party step by step, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's me!"
Feeling the killing intent emanating from the other party, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the cloak.
"Is there a killer outside?" Jia Tianpeng said indifferently, appearing calm and unhurried.
"Yes, these people are all here to kill you!" Jia Tao said truthfully.
Jia Tianpeng held the tea cup and took a sip: "Really! Then why don't you go and help? Your father has high hopes for you!"
Having said this, Jia Tao was silent for a while, looking at Jia Tianpeng speechless, with a somewhat hesitant look on his face.
"Young man, what are you hesitating about?" Jia Tianpeng looked at the other party with interest. Jia Tao's hesitant look made him shake his head and laugh.
Jia Tao gritted his teeth, looked at the other party, and clenched his fists loudly: "Master Jia, I...!"
"You want to kill me too, right!" Jia Tianpeng poured himself a glass of water and wine, calmly and calmly.
