A Clash of Gods

Chapter 50: assassin

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The green-clothed servant's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were cold, and he clasped his wrist behind Yang Ning's wrist.

Yang Ning sneered. He and the servant in green clasped each other's wrists, but the other hand had already been clenched into a fist and struck the servant in green in the face.

Who knew that the green-clothed servant was very skilled? He leaned back to avoid Yang Ning's fist. Yang Ning was about to go down and grab his face, but he felt a pain in his palm, as if he had been stung by a bee. He knew something was wrong. , and at this moment, the green-clothed servant had already circled behind Yang Ning.

Yang Ning didn't expect that this person was so good at martial arts. Just as he was about to swing his leg and kick him, he felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and a very thin wire was pulled towards his neck.

In the flash of lightning, Yang Ning placed his right hand forward across his throat, and his other arm had already used his back elbow to hit hard from behind.

Although it was only for a moment, Yang Ning already knew that this green-clothed servant must have received extremely strict training. His movements are crisp and quick, and his reactions are quick. His moves are deadly. An expert will know if there is any. , Yang Ning himself was an armed policeman, and all he learned were simple and practical methods. The methods of this green-clothed servant were actually very similar to his.

Yang Ning didn't allow Yang Ning to think too much. The man had already pulled a very thin wire and tightened it around Yang Ning's neck. Yang Ning placed one hand across his throat to prevent the wire from strangling his throat, but the palm of his hand was in an instant. However, a bloody mark was created by the iron wire, and it became tighter and tighter. Yang Ning's throat was stuck by the back of her palm, and it was difficult to breathe for a while.

Although Yang Ning's back elbow hit the man's waist hard, the man's will was very tenacious. He just grunted, then put his right knee on Yang Ning's waist, grabbed the intertwined wires with both hands, leaned back, and moved his whole body. All the strength was concentrated in his hands, and he wanted to strangle Yang Ning alive with a wire.

Yang Ning felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, her chest was feeling tight, and the wire had sunk deep into her palms.

The servant in green had a cold look in his eyes, but his face was red from suppressing it. The veins on the back of his hands popped out due to the exertion of force.

He knew that such a trick was the most effective. Not only could the prey wrapped around the neck of the wire be unable to scream, but there was also no way to escape the approach of death.

He actually enjoyed the death struggle of his prey when it was on the verge of death, just like Yang Ning now, looking helpless and futile.

Of course Yang Ning will not be helpless. In his mind, the only one who can help him is himself. As long as he does not die, he will not be helpless.

He did feel horrified for a moment, horrified by the professionalism of this green-clothed servant. This green-clothed servant was obviously an assassin who was very proficient in killing people.

At the moment of life and death, Yang Ning had no time to think about the origin of this assassin. Because of the difficulty in breathing, his face was already red, and even his consciousness began to become blurred due to the difficulty in breathing, but he still slowly raised his head A leg.

The green-clothed servant watched Yang Ning lift one left leg with a sneer in his eyes. According to his judgment, Yang Ning still had to fight to the death.

Suddenly, he saw Yang Ning reaching out and grabbing his left foot. The servant in green clothes hadn't seen it clearly yet, but he saw that Yang Ning had reached back. The sword flashed. The servant in green clothes felt his right hand loosen, and the wire came out of his hand. Break into two pieces.

The green-clothed servant's face changed drastically. He naturally didn't know that Yang Ning hid the ice blade in the calf of his left leg. The ice blade was extremely sharp and it was not difficult to cut the wire.

At this moment, Yang Ning felt his throat loosen, turned around and stabbed the green-robed servant with a knife.

The green-clothed servant didn't care. He was frightened and moved slowly. He lowered his body and punched Yang Ning in the lower abdomen. The force of his punch was not light. Yang Ning was hit by this punch and was only hit. I feel like my lower abdomen is churning and my breath is running wild.

The green-clothed servant hit the target with a punch, feeling happy in his heart. Suddenly, he felt Yang Ning's lower abdomen dent. The green-clothed servant said "Huh", which was very strange. He felt that his fist became sore and soft, and he hurriedly added some strength. .

After Yang Ning was hit by a punch, he felt a surge of energy in his lower abdomen, especially the fist of the servant in green, as if a small mouse came out of his fist and entered his abdomen, which was quite uncomfortable.

He had experienced this feeling before. That time Mu Lao pressed his shoulders with strength, and there was a feeling of energy rushing around. This time the feeling was much weaker than last time, but it was still quite a bit... Uncomfortable, naturally, Yang Ning immediately thought of the meridians of the "Liuhe Magic Art".

By coincidence, the Liuhe Divine Art has a total of eleven meridians, almost all over the body and limbs, and whether the green-clothed servant's punch was intentional or not, it hit the Qihai point in Yang Ning's lower abdomen. It is one of the eleven meridians.

When the punch came, Yang Ning felt as if a little mouse came out of the opponent's fist. The little mouse got into his Qihai Cave, which was very uncomfortable.

In fact, the internal force of this punch is not very strong, but Yang Ning subconsciously thought of the direction of this meridian of Liuhe Divine Art. Just like last time, he thought about introducing the little mouse into the next acupoint, then The energy actually seemed to be very obedient and followed what Yang Ning wanted.

The green-clothed servant added some energy, and his fist gained strength, but only for an instant, the fist became soft again, and he could only keep pushing the energy.

Little did he know that after the internal force he had stimulated entered Yang Ning's Qihai Point, it was flowing continuously towards Yang Ning's Tanzhong Dantian.

This meridian has not been completely opened, so the internal energy flows very slowly. Otherwise, once it is absorbed, the green-clothed servant will only feel his internal energy pouring out, instead of just a meal like now.

But this person was also quite shrewd. He activated his strength several times in succession, but every time the strength disappeared in just a moment. He had already noticed something was wrong, but when he wanted to withdraw his fist, he found that Yang Ning's lower abdomen was like There was a huge whirlpool that he couldn't pull out with his hands for a while. The more it became like this, the harder the servant in green tried to pull it out, but this made his fist feel like it was stuck in Yang Ning's belly.

But he didn't know that if he didn't use any force at this time, his fist would be able to be retracted by itself. The secret of the Liuhe magic skill is to "gather Liuhe and accumulate sand into piles." Only when external force comes, Liuhe can retract and gather it. If there is no external force, It will be difficult for Liuhe Magic to exert its effect.

If Yang Ning can regulate his movement freely, he can naturally adjust it or stop it. However, in the current situation, the Tsing Yi servant only feels that the situation is dangerous. The more this situation is, the more impossible it is to stop the movement. Although Yang Ning knows how to follow the movement, The meridians collect the energy that enters its own acupoints into the Tanzhong Dantian, but they don't know how to control the operation of the energy.

At this time, both sides were defensive and refused to give in to each other. They became like a teapot pouring tea into the teacup. The teapot kept pouring tea into the teacup. The teacup couldn't accept it even if it didn't want to.

There was a stalemate for a moment, one ebbing away from the other. Although the green-clothed servant's assassination skills were excellent, his internal strength was far from being comparable to that of the original Wood God Lord. As the energy gradually passed away, the man's face became more frightened, and he wanted to raise his head. He raised his other hand to push Yang Ning away, but he felt that his arm was so weak that he couldn't lift it up at all.

The green-clothed servant was horrified, and he stepped back desperately. His arms that were stuck led Yang Ning forward, and there was a sudden "bang" sound. The green-clothed servant stepped back, bumped into a chair, and fell to the ground. He fell down with Yang Ning.

Soon I heard footsteps coming from outside, and then I heard someone say in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

At this time, Yang Ning only felt the energy flowing in his body, and there was nothing else in his mind. He only wanted to introduce the energy that entered the Qihai Point into his Dantian. He knew nothing about the screams outside. When he heard a "bang", his room The door was kicked open, and several guards from other courtyards rushed in.

The courtyard was specially built by the imperial court. Not only was it served by servants, there were also selected guards on duty in the courtyard. Naturally, these guards were not ordinary people. When they heard the movement here, they immediately noticed it and rushed over.

Five or six guards rushed into the house, only to see Yang Ning and the servants in green tangled together. They looked at each other and understood immediately. One of them said in a deep voice: "Protect the Crown Prince!"

Several people came forward, only to see the servant in green with one hand nestled in the belly of the Jinyi Crown Prince. The Jinyi Crown Prince's face turned red, and their bodies were shaking. For a moment, they didn't know what was going on. One of them said: "Take it first." Get rid of them." Then one person went over and grabbed the shoulders of the green-clothed servant, trying to drag them away.

He put his hands together, and as soon as he exerted force, he felt his arms were sore, as if he had no strength. He hurriedly exerted force on his upper arms, but soon they became sore again.

At this time, no one dared to touch Yang Ning, the prince in gilded clothes, and just wanted to pull the servant in green clothes away first.

"Quick... You're ancient... You're weird...!" The guard holding the servant in green said feebly: "Help me...!"

When the other guards saw this, they were all surprised, thinking to themselves that you are so strong and strong, how come you can't even pull away a servant in green? Just seeing that his companion's face turned pale and his body was trembling, something was obviously wrong. Two guards, one on the left and one on the right, stepped forward, both resting on the guard's arms, trying to help pull him away.

But when they pulled hard, their arms were sore and weak. They immediately pushed hard, but their arms seemed to be stuck and couldn't be loosened for a while.

But Yang Ning only felt that more and more energy was entering the Qihai Point. Originally, the energy of the green-clothed servant was just barely moving through the meridians, as if there was garbage blocking the meridians and was not smooth. But at this moment, the new energy continued. The energy rushed in, and Yang Ning guided it to the meridian. This time, it was obviously much smoother.

At this moment, two more guards came forward to help pull, and they formed a long chain for a while. After all the efforts, everyone felt that their arms were sore and could only continue to push harder. No one thought of stopping.

A long line of people twitched, their faces turned pale, and their words were trembling: "No, there is... there is a ghost...!"

The last guard had already seen the clues and didn't dare to step forward. He held the knife in his hand and didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, I saw a figure rushing into the house. It was Duan Canghai with a tall figure and a big knife in his hand.