"I'm sorry, I'm not from any of you in Chiyan City, and you can't control the business of my store!" He wiped his dagger, "You killed so many customers, this will affect my future in the store. Business, if you don’t seek justice for them, how can I continue to operate this shop!"
The soldiers behind seemed to be angry, and when they were about to raise their swords to compete with the young man, the red-haired man named Kong Jing waved them to retreat.
05 Two Swords Fight
"There are really few people who can match my Poyun Sword. Who are you?" The red-haired man's voice became a little low, suppressing his anger and doubts!
"Poyun Sword?" The young man raised his mouth and smiled contemptuously. "It's just a broken sword made of scrap copper and rotten iron, but is it embarrassing to show it off? Put it away soon!"
"Oh? Really? It doesn't sound like a small tone, then I have to see how powerful your sword is!" Before he could finish his words, he struck the young man with a stride.
The Poyun Sword instantly formed a misty vortex, which was formed by the convergence of the sword-bearer’s internal strength. The young man still did not look up. When Jie Lan saw the sword-qi approaching him, she couldn’t help but Anxiously shouted: "Be careful!"
Only heard the dull sound of the sword piercing the flesh, followed by the crisp sound of blood dripping to the ground, and finally that Kongjing's triumphant ridicule.
Jie Lan looked at the young man whose right arm was crossed by the Poyun Sword, and was so startled that he couldn't make a sound. He just watched his pale face freeze and become cold in the dark.
"It seems that he is just an arrogant kid!"
"Really?" The voice was a little tired. The young man slowly raised his head and stuck out his left hand. I don't know when the rusty dagger had reached his left hand. With a flick of his left hand, the dagger moved towards the sky. Stabbed in the abdomen.
At such a close distance, Ren Kongjing reflected how sensitive he was, but he still couldn’t escape. The dagger passed through his abdomen and returned to the young man’s hands. “Hey, if you don’t get close to you like this, how can you hurt enough? Guest make an account!"
Kong Jing was clutching his abdomen, and the pain made him unable to move his body. Seeing this, the soldiers hurriedly ordered the Holy Spirit Dog to attack them.
The young man walked to Jie Lan, embraced her with his left hand, jumped on the railing, and leaped towards the ground floor. He looked back at Kong Jing and said, "I'll tell you again! That old man lied to you, your sword It's just a piece of his scrap iron." As soon as the words were over, his figure disappeared from the stack.
Kong Jing looked in the direction of the boy's disappearance, and kept asking herself, who is this person? Why is it here? Why take away the Blue Devils
Everything is an unreachable answer!
Moonlight pours through the thin mist into the deep and secluded dense forest. The damp and dark feeling in the forest wraps around, making people feel lonely, helpless, and afraid.
But beside this young man, Jie Lan felt safe for the first time. Although the two of them were covered in bruises and could no longer afford to fight and flee more, their heart was full, warm, and warm after a long absence. meaning.