Chapter 396: dead sword bearer
Chapter 396 Death-like Sword Holder
"Ahem..."
Xu Feifei finally coughed twice, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Nie Changliu turned his head, his face full of embarrassment: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now."
The corner of Xu Feifei's mouth twitched. She really didn't want to speak, and she couldn't speak. If it wasn't for her physical fitness, she might have vomited blood and died after being thrown like this just now. I don't know whether this person came to save her or He did it smoothly, rolled his eyes and then did not move.
The group of killers were all professionally trained, and they couldn't figure out Nie Changliu's strength, but now that their goal had been achieved, the leader stepped back quickly and shouted: "Retreat!"
Killer organizations are different from other organizations. They don't have the belief of revenge for their own people. They only focus on completing tasks. In fact, they are not really a team, they are just temporarily assembled for the mission. However, these killers are all It is general training on the assembly line, and you can make the most precise cooperation in the shortest time by just twisting a few out.
Following the leader's order, the killers all set off to escape in unison and scattered in all directions. No two people walked in the same direction. This is also the best escape direction. If the opponent is not strong enough to crush Under the circumstances, this way of escaping is the most economical. As for the one being targeted, it can only depend on destiny.
It's a pity that they met Nie Changliu this time, the number one cultivator on the rookie list, who can compete with the great cultivators of the second realm. Sauvignon Blanc, Ziyan Taotao, like madness like a demon, streaked across the night, splashing **** of blood.
In the dark night, Nie Changliu turned into a **** of death, and the purple energy of the magic flame was burning in all directions. The surging true energy locked a radius of more than ten feet, and he walked quickly. The smell of blood hung over the night.
A silver-white whip fell out, glowing in the night, very conspicuous, Xu Feifei suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she cried out in surprise, "How could it be you?"
She is very familiar with this whip, it was many years ago, a down-and-out little beggar holding a long silver whip was bullied by some dudes in Tuyang City, because the long whip was a very good weapon, The owner of the whip is very down and out, and his martial arts are just some fancy punches and embroidered legs.
There are many things in the world where people are innocent and guilty, but Xu Feifei just can't understand it, and she helped the little beggar. Xu Feifei has done a lot of things like this kind of injustice, drawing swords to help each other, and she didn't do it at first. As for making her so impressed.
But that beggar was an exception. She would never forget the unruly eyes of that beggar. He was obviously just an ordinary person with no inner strength, but even she, the majestic young lady of the Escort Agency, was frightened.
She remembered that person with arrogance, although she couldn't figure out what qualifications that person had for being so arrogant, but she really couldn't forget it, and she couldn't forget it after so many years, because, for so many years, she never met anyone again Someone who can impress her so deeply.
The man cut off a section of the long silver whip, handed it to her, and said very seriously that the kindness will be repaid.
She kept the whip, but she couldn't remember the man's name, she only remembered that pair of eyes, the bloodthirsty appearance, which made her afraid, and she couldn't remember anything else, what the other party said, As a token, she naturally never cared about where to find it.
A drop of water is rewarded with a spring. This kind of thing often only exists in the story books. Xu Feifei has never imagined it, but now, she finds that it seems that this kind of thing really happened. That man seems to be the same old man. After many years, the little beggar appeared in front of her like a demon god.
She panicked and found it hard to accept!
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In a ruined temple in the forest, a ray of light suddenly appeared behind the Buddha statue, and a figure slowly appeared. It was a man with a long sword in his hand. He was a bit sloppy and walked out of the ruined temple with light steps. He murmured: "What a strong demon energy, not bad, not bad."
Immediately, the man holding the sword disappeared like a ghost, and flew towards the place where the magic flames were surging.
Similarly, in the camp, Gu Qingci, who was talking to Qin Keqing, froze for a moment, raised his head and looked in the direction Nie Changliu was leaving, frowned, looked at Qin Keqing, and said, "Changliu is in trouble now."
"He used the magic knife Sauvignon Blanc."
Qin Keqing was still the same as usual. He was clearly asking, but it sounded like a statement. If Gu Qingci didn't know Qin Keqing well, it would be impossible to know that Qin Keqing was asking.
He shook his head and said, "I just felt a ray of sword intent, which is quite strong and fleeting."
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When Nie Changliu chopped off the head of the last killer, he turned around and went back to help Xu Feifei. Looking at Xu Feifei's dull eyes, he slowly picked up the fallen silver whip and said, "I am the one you were in back then." I don’t know if you remember me, the person I just passed by, but I, Nie Changliu, will remember it all my life..."
At this moment, Nie Changliu's back suddenly became straight, and cold sweat overflowed his forehead in an instant.
"Boom"
Xu Feifei was thrown to the ground by Nie Changliu again. She couldn't utter a bad word in her heart, and a mouthful of blood came out of her mouth again. The white eyes couldn't move anymore.
Nie Changliu turned around stiffly. In the dark night, deep in the woods, a figure slowly walked out, holding a sword in his arms.
The man was very quiet, but Nie Changliu's heart was surging.
The man walked out so slowly, but Nie Changliu felt the deep sword intent, which frightened him. He had a feeling that as long as the man drew out the sword, he would die, and it only took a moment .
It's not that Nie Changliu has never seen a master. He has been following a sword master Gu Qingci for a long time. During this time, there is another sword riddle, Qin Keqing. These two are the top sword masters in the world. Higher than these two, Nie Changliu did not believe that there could be someone with higher kendo attainments than Gu Qingci and Qin Keqing in the world.
However, the person in front of him is different now. The reason why Nie Changliu was frightened when facing this person was not that this person would be stronger than Gu Qingci, but that this person's sword intent gave Nie Changliu the feeling of death, that is, If you take out the sword, you will die. This is the sword intent to seal the throat with a sword.
Nie Changliu stared at the man holding the sword, and Chang Xiangsi emitted a wave of demonic energy. He was accumulating strength. Facing this man, he didn't want to run away. He had to fight to the death, maybe there would be hope.
"Boom"
The man holding the sword suddenly staggered and fell to the ground.
There was a corpse there, the killer whose head was chopped off by Nie Changliu.
(end of this chapter)