People in the Jianghu, martial arts can not do, but light work can not.
You can still run if you can't beat it, but if you can't run, you have to die.
Dare to come if you are good at Qinggong, if you are not a lunatic, or you have two brushes.
Liu Ruosong was considered to be the worst enemy Jiang Li had ever encountered, other than that, anyone who dared to come was considered capable.
Jiang Li said: "Go and tell them, stop the boat at the port first."
Jing Wuming nodded, and went to pass the message under the cabin.
The ship slowly approached.
The shadow on the shore also stopped, and he stopped on the shore, as if he was waiting.
Good qinggong doesn't mean he can jump onto the boat across the river.
Jiang Li can, he obviously can't.
After about a quarter of an hour, the boat stopped.
It was already late at night, there was no one on duty at the port, everyone was already asleep, and there was no guidance from the shore, the ship made a rather loud and muffled sound of collision with the river bank.
Jiang Li and Bi Xiuxin stood at the bow of the boat.
The other party's gaze was as real as it was, piercing through the night to lock it deeply.
His focus was very clear, he was watching Jiang Li from the beginning to the end.
If it is daytime, it would be offensive, but in such a night, there is still a good perception. It would be really embarrassing if you looked at it wrongly.
It seems that it is not a debt of love, but a debt of blood.
Maybe it was because of Xie Xiaoyu? There are so many trash coming, finally there is one who can see through. After all, she is Xie Xiaofeng's daughter, and she is so beautiful that she doesn't even have a courtier under her skirt. Before, he was considered a womanizer at most, but this one is considered a capable young talent, right
The night was very dark at this time, but there were signs of rain early on. From the daytime, it was cloudy and there was no sunlight. At night, there were naturally no stars and no moon, and the visibility was extremely low. Therefore, even with Jiang Li's eyesight, he could only see the outline.
Jing Wuming has returned after delivering the news, and he looks like he really wants to do something.
This kind of night is very suitable for his killing sword.
Jiang Li's swordsmanship is very beautiful, it seems a pity to use it when there is no moon.
Since he didn't have the habit of feeling uncomfortable if he didn't do anything, Jiang Li nodded. She didn't feel too much pressure from this person, and it shouldn't be a problem for Jing Wuming to deal with it.
Jing Wuming jumped and landed on the stone floor of the port, making a soft sound.
There was a distance of about thirty feet between them.
The opposite side approached step by step, his pace was not hurried or slow, even with a little charm, he opened his mouth and said, "Go through your level first?"
His voice was deep and not very pleasant.
At this time, the distance became closer.
Jiang Li could vaguely see an umbrella on the opposite side. I don't know what color it is, but in the night, there is a big umbrella that has been dyed black.
The umbrella is a strange weapon.
In the entire rivers and lakes, there are not all those who use umbrellas as weapons, but none of them have made a name for themselves.
Bi Xiuxin shook her head slightly, indicating to tell Jiang Li that she never recognized the origin of this person.
These days, Bi Xiuxin was in the martial arts, and Yu Jiangli asked a lot of advice, and the two talked more casually.
Before going down the mountain, she also memorized the list of Jianghu masters provided by Cihang Jingzhai, but many of them did not have portraits, only descriptions.
Jiang Li didn't have much impression of the various characters in the world.
She said, "Let's see."
Once you make a move, at this level, the number of martial arts methods cannot be overwhelmed.
Even at Huang Chang's level, if he didn't do anything, under the sympathy between heaven and man, his foundation would probably be ruined.
Bi Xiuxin nodded in agreement.
The visitor slightly turned the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and the big umbrella suddenly opened.
Umbrellas are not suitable for use as weapons.
To be able to have such an imposing manner, put it in the Jianghu, can be top-notch, and it will not be unknown.
Jing Wuming didn't speak. He seldom speaks, and if he can move his hands, he will never open his mouth.
He drew his sword.
Jing Wuming walked with a quick sword.
His sword is very ordinary, not ornamental, just for a moment, either he dies or the enemy dies.
All that could be seen was the fleeting sharp edge of the sword.
The person who came was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect that even if he was short of words, the other party could talk less than him.
For many people, this momentary absence almost represented failure, or even death.
But since this person dared to come, he obviously still has some skills.
The open umbrella met the sword.
There was only a clang, sparks burst out, and the two of them each took a step back. This umbrella should be made of special metal, not as bad as imagined. Jing Wuming's sword was given by Jiang Li, and it was considered sharp. It couldn't cut the big umbrella directly, so it was of good quality. With such a move, neither side took advantage of it.
This reflects the advantage of a large weapon area. If it is a different sword, it is almost impossible to stop Jing Wuming from all attack angles.
Jiang Li also used an umbrella.
That was the time to poke the beef soup so that she never had cuckoo red again.
But the umbrella is used, after all, it is used as a sword.
But this person is very different from Jiang Li's usage.
Jiang Li said, "Did you see this method?"
Bi Xiuxin frowned slightly, and said, "Like..." She paused, looking a little hesitant, "Knife?"
She also uses a sword, so her knowledge of sword skills is unavoidably shallow.
Jiang Li said lightly, "That's right, it was done with a knife."
Bi Xiu thought: "This person didn't show his real skills before, I was mistaken."
"No rush." Jiang Li said.
She remains calm.
Jing Wuming couldn't beat it, and she would still be able to go down in time.
Don't you see the famous saying, when you hit the young one, the old one comes? Although there seems to be something wrong with it here.
In fact, nothing is right.
Their conversation obviously cannot affect the fierce battle situation below at this moment.
The other party turned the umbrella again and found that there was a small gap in the umbrella. He said, "It's interesting."
He put away the umbrella and threw it aside.
As Bi Xiuxin said, it seems that he has to show his real kung fu, otherwise he might not even be able to see Jiang Li's face, which would be a bit embarrassing.
Without the cover of the umbrella, you can see his whole body.
He was dressed in a tight suit, and his face was plain, not handsome. He looked more like a pier bag than a quack. But Jiang Hu has always chosen martial arts, not looks. He said in a dark voice: "My knife has not been full of blood for a long time. Once it is unsheathed, I can't control it."
These words undoubtedly drew people's attention to his knife.
His hand was on the hilt of the knife,
While speaking, Jing Wuming drew his sword again.
He is very good at grasping the timing. At this moment, just when the opponent draws his sword, everyone has to praise him.
It makes people very uncomfortable.
The sword was unsheathed first, but the light of the knife came first.
Obviously the sword technique is already fast, but this knife is not fast anymore. It didn't seem to go through the process of moving, it just appeared there directly, as if it had always been there.
Jiang Li's sword is a sword technique that does not belong to the world. And this knife is also a magic knife that does not belong to the world.
When Bi Xiuxin saw the light of the knife, her expression changed slightly.
This is really beautiful.
It's like a green lake with blue waves, beautiful like a lover's eyes, which can make people drunk.
In the rivers and lakes, only a knife can be so beautiful.
It is a knife, not a person.
There is a poem to describe this knife, the small building listens to the spring rain all night.
There are many ways to quickly become a master in the arena, but speaking of it, this is the fastest one.
As long as you pick up this knife and are willing to pay any price, you can kill 95% of the people in the world.
The most powerful swordsman Jiang Li has ever seen is Song Que, known as the Heavenly Sword. However, if you put pressure on her, Song Que, who has not fully mastered his kung fu, is not as good as this knife. However, Song Que really controlled the sword with a human being, and his martial arts and realm matched, but picking up this sword was tantamount to becoming a slave of the sword.
Then the identity of this person is ready to be revealed.
Ding Peng.
He used to be a swordsman. After being framed by adulterers Qin Keqing and Liu Ruosong, he fell into a cliff. Because of an adventure, he changed to practicing swords.
Today, he is also known as the leader of the new generation of rivers and lakes.
If Ding Peng didn't have Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain all night, he would at most be the same as before, a top-notch expert, but with this knife, he is already qualified to fight Jiang Li.
There is no second example of this particularity in the world, no wonder it makes people look away.
Xie Xiaoyu was able to invite him, and he was considered capable.
In addition to the great master who never sees the end of the dragon, Ding Peng is also top-notch.
If he can completely control the magic knife, the Grand Master should also have a place for him.
I'm afraid it's not easy to take this knife.
Although Jiang Li can be cured until he is intact after being injured, it is still not as good as it was in the first place.
Jiang Li floated down from the boat gently.
She stood in front of Jing Wuming.
Hanji was in his hand suddenly, and the sword light, as bright as a morning star, burst out, meeting that touch of fresh green.
In a hurry, Jiang Li had nowhere to rely, so she resisted the knife forcefully.
The magic knife was so fast, she didn't even have time to use her skills.
An invisible wave spread out.
The cold silence in Jiang Li's hand came across the small building and listened to the spring rain all night.
This was her first time on weapons, and she didn't take any advantage.
Although Han Ji was not injured, Jiang Li knew that neither was the knife.
It is indeed the only one in the whole Jianghu, a legendary magic knife.
Ding Peng's hands trembled violently, and a faint smell of blood wafted out. When the magic knife is drawn out of its sheath, there will be blood. If it does not hurt others, it will only hurt yourself.
The magic knife let out a soft chime, apparently dissatisfied that he hadn't made any meritorious deeds.
Since his debut, he has been invincible with the magic knife, and he was blocked back for the first time today.
This feeling is really strange.
On the one hand, Ding Peng secretly hated that he was controlled by a dead creature, but this excessive power also made him intoxicated.
Ding Peng couldn't live without this knife.
This time he really lost, but he never expected it.
"Girl?" Jing Wuming said.
Jiang Li raised her hand, her hand was still white and flawless, not red. It's just the force of the shock, which hurts faintly.
Han Ji was also jumping up and down unwillingly, they called Jiang Li to attack again.
Ding Peng gently wiped the blood on his hand and said, "If possible, I don't want to be an enemy of the girl."
"She is my first woman. Since she died in your hands, please forgive Ding for being unreasonable."
The author has something to say: Thank you for your concern.
Nothing serious, crawled back from the hospital.
Go to bed after writing the update, good night.
I don't have much energy lately, so I'll take a rest earlier and stop fussing.
The new article will wait until I get better, and the tens of thousands of words of short stories should be able to be archived in full.