For Nangong Jianxue, tonight was really a very bad night
She has always been known as the new generation of hope star of the Nangong Family, and has always been surrounded by flowers, applause and glory. She never thought that one day she would end up in such an embarrassing and miserable situation.
How exactly did all this happen?
Because of accidental business with Yang Si and the two shameless villains, Eagle Sword, was a loser?
If this is true, the price I paid was too heavy. Not only did I sacrifice dozens of elite family warriors, but I was more likely to save my life.
Looking back now, I may have made an unforgivable mistake, that is, I think Yang Si too kindly and underestimate his wisdom
People with fat faces are indeed likely to give others the illusion of being honest and honest...
Nangong Jianxue tried hard to avoid the sword shadow that was getting faster and faster, and a helpless bitter smile appeared on her lips.
The facts are already very obvious. The only reason why Yang Si has not appeared yet is that he is put on by this short and fat man.
Looking around, except for a few very good warriors, they were still fighting against the four black-clothed ninjas. The rest of the people were dying and fleeing. Almost the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, the tower fell into the control of the enemy again.
The disproportionate comparison of strength between the two sides made the tower offensive and defensive battle end in an unusually short period of time, as if the enemy had just issued the retreat order and the enemy had finished the sweeping mission.
What is particularly terrifying is that the four black-clothed ninjas are not only as fast as ghosts, but their killing methods are even more cruel.
As long as they take action, their soldiers will explode and die, and their bodies will be broken, which is unbearable. Even the enemy soldiers who participated in the battle with them will show their unbearable expressions.
If there are really devils in this world, then these four black-clothed ninjas are the evil ghosts who come from the bottom of hell
I have long heard that the Japanese Fusang Island country has a martial art that is very different from the Middle Earth martial arts. It specializes in the study of assassination and changes, commonly known as ninjutsu, and is divided into many schools.
When I saw these four Igaru ninjas today, they were indeed extremely fierce and cruel.
However, how could Fusang ninja appear in Meng Caiyi's camp?
A trace of inexplicable surprise flashed through Nangong Jianxue's heart, and she felt that Meng Caiyi was not just an ambitious and wise beautiful woman. Are there many unknown secrets hidden behind her peerless face that had never been masked but had long been loved?
The sword in Yueying's hand changes a lot, and the cold and true qi of Yin Qi is pressed down with the sword shadows that open and close. Sometimes it is like a light fluff in the wind, soft and weak, sometimes it is like a striking wave of the shore, and a thousand pounds of force.
Relatively speaking, although Yueying's internal strength was unexpectedly strong, it was just as strong as Nangong Jianxue, and it was even slightly inferior. It did not cause much trouble to Nangong Jianxue. However, her swordsmanship was really weird and extremely difficult to adapt. In addition, Nangong Jianxue's mind was still subject to the invisible pressure of the four black-clothed ninjas and could not fight with all their strength. For a moment, she fell at a disadvantage.
Perhaps at this time, it will become an unattainable luxury, because under the guidance of the energy, as long as you relax a little and deliberately escape, Yueying's sword will break into its protective true qi net, and then it will become a desperate situation that will never end. Even the Daluo Jinxian can't save his life.
Since that's the case, it's better to give it a try!
Thinking of this festival, an extremely bright smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Nangong Jianxue's lips. She turned out to be extremely calm.
The burning fire, the subordinate warrior looked in horror and despair when he was killed by Igaru Ninja, Yueying's expression of winning was in his heart... All of this disappeared in his eyes, and the spiritual power suddenly reached an unprecedented peak. Under the full force of the God of War, it seemed that an infinite force had been accumulated in his body in an instant
There is death, so there is life!
A hundred blows are blown by the prairie fire!
Thousands of axes dodged from Nangong Jianxue's hand, one axe connected to another without stopping like a windmill. The strength of the previous axe was not exhausted, and the next axe followed one after another.
At the time of the storm of Zhenli, the tiles on the roof splashed and broke into powder, and drifted around with thick snow.
Yueying, who was the first to be affected, felt even more uncomfortable when she felt like she was pressing a thousand kilograms of rock on her chest.
Yueying tried hard to lift the long sword and stabbed Nangong Jianxue. Who knew that there was a dazzling axe light in front of her, so where could she see Nangong Jianxue's figure?
As soon as the sword touched about one foot of Nangong Jianxue's axe, it was bent by a powerful force. It would be difficult to move forward half an inch. If it weren't for the sword in his hand that was a sword that cuts gold and cuts jade, it would have been shattered into pieces.
Yueying thought, and the long sword retracted her chest and formed a wall of air in front of her body. Her body retreated continuously and took a defensive force.
Her eyesight is extremely clever. She knows that Nangong Jianxue's desperate efforts to urge the axe power is like a trapped beast in a cage that is taking the last move of a return. Human true power is limited after all. The stronger and domineering, the harder it is to last. As long as she can't stand it, Nangong Jianxue will be depressed after a long battle, and with her own true power seriously overdrawn. At that time, she will be confused by herself.
As Yueying expected, not long after, Nangong Jianxue's axe shadow seemed to be in a state of unstoppable momentum. An extremely subtle panting sound came from the other party, which showed that Nangong Jianxue was at the end of her strength.
Yueying smiled slightly, calmly looked at the moment when the opponent's axe was stagnant and revealed a flaw, and stabbed the opponent's big acupoint on his chest with a sword.
Yueying, you have been trapped!
Suddenly, Nangong Jianxue laughed softly, and the axe surged in an instant, swallowing Yueying's long sword.
Yueying felt a powerful force surge, and a powerful and domineering true power spread out the sword in his hand and hit him straight up. His right hand was immediately shocked and lost consciousness. What was particularly terrifying is that the opponent's axe shadow was like a black hole with strong suction, pulling his body forward.
Yueying was shocked, and only then did she know that the opponent's flaws had just revealed a little, just a trick to lure the enemy. She underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly with too confident, which led to a big mistake.
Fortunately, she changed her moves very quickly and tried to remove her strength. She kicked her feet and flew backwards with all her strength. She finally avoided the disaster of killing her body. However, her entire right half was cut by the opponent's sharp axe and broke her clothes. The entire sleeve on her right hand was twisted into silk threads, revealing her delicate skin as white as cream.
The tiger's mouth in the palm of the right hand was shattered, and blood flowed. The sword in his hand was no longer known where it was snatched away, and it was empty.
Nangong Jianxue sighed secretly, it was a pity
As long as Yueying's reaction is a little slower, his axes will definitely cut her into pieces
However, Yueying, who has lost its weapons, will not be his opponent. He will fight when he wants to fight, and if he wants to escape, the only question is whether he should escape like this or kill Yueying first and then escape?
Looking at Nangong Jianxue's hesitant eyes, Yueying smiled indifferently, turned around and stood there looking at the dark night sky in the east, without any defense, as if she didn't realize that her life and death were only in Nangong Jianxue's thoughts, or she didn't care about her life and death at all.
For a person who never knows his direction of survival, what is the difference between living or dying?
Yueying reached out to take off the mask from her face and left it on the ground, revealing her beautiful face that was slightly too pale, her small and straight nose, her bright red and thin lips, and her pure and innocent smile. However, behind her clear and deep eyes, she was so much arrogance and helplessness.
Snowflakes are flying, petals fall on her hair bun, on her shoulders
She raised her head and spread her arms to welcome the holy gift from God to the world. A cool feeling that makes people feel comfortable and straight into her heart...
At this time, Kyoto must be a beautiful world with snowflakes flying, right?
But I wonder if the cherry blossom planted by myself in the backyard is in full bloom?
I remember when I was very young, my father often held his little hand and played in the backyard, but my mother always leaned against the door in a beautiful kimono and watched happily as she played with her father, and from time to time she whispered. Iori... Don't climb so high, my mother will worry.
Iori...The ground is very dirty. Girls should be clean and beautiful, and they should not sit around anywhere. Iori...
At that time, there was no senior sister Meng Caiyi and no senior brother Long Ze Xiuxing at home. Just like all the families of ordinary people in Kyoto, they lived a simple and happy life.
The father's palms are thick and powerful, and the mother's smile is kind and beautiful, all of which are so warm
But, after the fire, everything changed
Father, since then, you have never held my hand again, you have not even looked at me well, or even smiled at me once
But that's not my fault. Mom's death is not my fault, father!
Mom...Mom...Why do you sacrifice your life to save me?
If so, I would rather die in the fire than live alone in this cold world now
Mom... Without your care, your beloved Xiao Iori is so lonely!
Mother……
I really miss you!
Let your beloved Xiao Yiori come to heaven to accompany you?
That place must be very warm!
Crystal tears burst out from my eyes, Yueying stretched out her arms as if she wanted to touch the warm and soft hands that her mother came to meet her from heaven.
Long hair danced in the wind and snow, and the cracked right hand still had red blood flowing down, dripping on the white snow, blooming bright blood flowers
While still calculating whether he could kill Yueying before the four Igaru ninjas came to support Yueying, and then escape safely, Nangong Jianxue was already at a loss by Yueying's strange behavior and suspicious.
Although Yueying was hit hard by herself after being trapped, she still had a fight with her combat power she showed before. It was difficult for her to achieve the goal of killing the enemy in a short time. As long as she finds a way to delay the four Igaru ninjas to support her, not only will her life be worry-free, but it is hard to say whether she can get such a good opportunity to escape again.
However, Yueying's actions at this moment seemed like a suicide-like complete abandonment, which was really puzzling.
Could it be that she deliberately learned her own trick to lure the enemy, and used an undefensive attitude to lure herself to attack, and then had another killer move to deal with her?
Do you think this situation is weird?
A lazy male voice came from behind itself, which was the signature relaxed and funny tone of Pig Head and Eagle Knife.
It was precisely because of the arrival of the Eagle Sword that Nangong Jianxue still stood on the spot, neither attacking Yueying nor taking the opportunity to leave.
Otherwise, she could not hesitate whether she was killing the enemy or escaping her life. She had to make a decision as quickly as possible, because in this ever-changing battle formation, any hesitation would lead to the fate of death and failure.
But now it is completely different. After all, with the powerful support of the Eagle Sword, Yueying was seriously injured. Even if the four Igaru ninjas arrived, they would have the strength to fight. At the least, they could retreat calmly.
No matter what, Ying Dao and Yang Si finally found out with conscience that they did not let themselves fight to death alone here. This should be a good thing
Although, the only one who came to support him was Eagle Blade
Nangong Jianxue is not a very good person. He knows that it is harmful and useless to care about Yang Si and Eagle Knife's despicable behavior of deceiving him at this moment. Therefore, he did not intend to turn around and scold Eagle Knife. Instead, he pretended to be careless and asked softly: What do you think?
The clothes were gently brushed, and the eagle sword had jumped to Nangong Jianxue and stood side by side
Nangong Jianxue looked around and saw the Eagle Sword sweating heavily, looking tired of running away from a long distance. What's even more strange is that he was holding a large red flag in his right hand.
Eagle Knife looked left and right, and seemed to have a confident answer: I heard that among some mysterious tribes in the south, there is a kind of person named priest who has a very high status in the tribe. Even the leaders of the tribe dare not disobey them easily. In addition to worshiping gods, treating diseases and practicing medicine, these priests can also plant poisons and witchcraft. Look, this woman is wide open and looks up at the sky... She is probably signing a contract with an evil god, and she wants to exercise extremely powerful witchcraft. Nangong Girl, you have to be careful. This evil witchcraft kills people invisible, and she doesn't even know how she dies... Oh! This is amazing. Look at her right hand, blood flows, and she wants to use her own blood to make a contract with the evil god. That must be the most powerful and cruel blood witch in the legend...
Blood Witch, you are so tall! Her right hand was injured by my 100-year-old attack...
The vivid description of the Eagle Sword made Nangong Jianxue feel uneasy. The legend of witchcraft has existed since ancient times. If you are not lucky enough to find someone, it would be really unlucky.
Eagle Sword still said to Nangong Jianxue seriously: As the saying goes, it is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist, but you don’t have to worry too much. I am famous for protecting flowers and loving flowers. As long as I am here, no witchcraft will hurt you... I will protect you!
Nangong Jianxue sneered: If it is really witchcraft, why can you protect me? Also, no matter how you speak, please don’t touch your hands and feet... take your dog’s paws away from my butt!
The Eagle Blade pulled back his right hand awkwardly, but he felt nostalgic for Nangong Jianxue's amazing elastic waist and buttocks.
You can kill me with confidence, I can't do witchcraft at all. My real name is Fujiwara Iori, a native of Kyoto, Japan. At some point, Yueying turned around, her face still had tears, but her expression was extremely calm.
She paused and smiled slightly at Eagle Sword and said: Hello Eagle Sword, although it is not the first time we have met, but this is the first time to have a face-to-face conversation like this. Of course, it is also the last time... Senior sister said it well, you are indeed an extremely difficult person to deal with! This time, you actually attacked us on the spot, disrupting our future plans. I think Senior sister will be very annoyed by this.
Eagle Sword and Nangong Jianxue looked at each other, not knowing what to do
This is the first time for them to see someone who has taken the initiative to apply for death.
What's wrong with you? Don't kill me? Fujiwara Iori, whose pseudonym is Yueying, asked softly
Without the golden mask covering her face, she seems so beautiful and innocent at the moment, just like a little sister next door, making people unable to have the opportunity to kill.
Eagle knife stared at Fujiwara Iori's right arm, which was exposed outside her clothes, was as frosty as snow, and sighed: I never kill women, especially beautiful women
Nangong Jianxue stood on the spot like a nail, silently
I just feel that the meaning is extremely boring and there is no intention of killing people
Fujiwara Iori looked at the Eagle Sword, then Nangong Jianxue, and seemed extremely disappointed, saying: Don’t you want to kill me? Alas... Then I’ll leave... As he said that, he slowly turned around and jumped down, and didn’t even look at the many subordinates who were fighting with the Nangong soldiers elsewhere, and disappeared quietly in the darkness.
She is one of the head commanders of the enemy, why don’t you kill her? Looking at the gradually disappearing Fujiwara Iori, Eagle Knife couldn’t help but whisper to Nangong Jianxue.
Nangong Jianxue sighed and said: I am a little nobler than you... I never kill a woman who has no ability to resist. After saying that, he turned around and left. He felt that he was extremely depressed in the fight tonight and lost the lives of many warriors in his family for nothing.
Eagle Blade grabbed her and said: Where are you going?
Nangong Jianxue said angrily: My sixty soldiers were killed and fled, but they didn't get any cheaper. We won't leave now. When the enemy finished cleaning up the mess, they turned to deal with us. Then they wouldn't be able to leave.
Eagle sword smiled and said: You were wrong! For us, the real battle has just begun. As he said that, before Nangong Jianxue could ask, he jumped onto the roof of the highest building in Shenyuan, spread the flag in his hand in the wind, roared a long shout, "Listen to the people below, the Lord Shenwu, the general of the State-State General Xi Kuoyi came here, and the clever one put down his weapons and surrendered!
Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud rumbling sound of war horses rushing on the ground in the distance. It was obvious that a large number of cavalry approached, as if they were footnotes for his words
She has always been known as the new generation of hope star of the Nangong Family, and has always been surrounded by flowers, applause and glory. She never thought that one day she would end up in such an embarrassing and miserable situation.
How exactly did all this happen?
Because of accidental business with Yang Si and the two shameless villains, Eagle Sword, was a loser?
If this is true, the price I paid was too heavy. Not only did I sacrifice dozens of elite family warriors, but I was more likely to save my life.
Looking back now, I may have made an unforgivable mistake, that is, I think Yang Si too kindly and underestimate his wisdom
People with fat faces are indeed likely to give others the illusion of being honest and honest...
Nangong Jianxue tried hard to avoid the sword shadow that was getting faster and faster, and a helpless bitter smile appeared on her lips.
The facts are already very obvious. The only reason why Yang Si has not appeared yet is that he is put on by this short and fat man.
Looking around, except for a few very good warriors, they were still fighting against the four black-clothed ninjas. The rest of the people were dying and fleeing. Almost the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, the tower fell into the control of the enemy again.
The disproportionate comparison of strength between the two sides made the tower offensive and defensive battle end in an unusually short period of time, as if the enemy had just issued the retreat order and the enemy had finished the sweeping mission.
What is particularly terrifying is that the four black-clothed ninjas are not only as fast as ghosts, but their killing methods are even more cruel.
As long as they take action, their soldiers will explode and die, and their bodies will be broken, which is unbearable. Even the enemy soldiers who participated in the battle with them will show their unbearable expressions.
If there are really devils in this world, then these four black-clothed ninjas are the evil ghosts who come from the bottom of hell
I have long heard that the Japanese Fusang Island country has a martial art that is very different from the Middle Earth martial arts. It specializes in the study of assassination and changes, commonly known as ninjutsu, and is divided into many schools.
When I saw these four Igaru ninjas today, they were indeed extremely fierce and cruel.
However, how could Fusang ninja appear in Meng Caiyi's camp?
A trace of inexplicable surprise flashed through Nangong Jianxue's heart, and she felt that Meng Caiyi was not just an ambitious and wise beautiful woman. Are there many unknown secrets hidden behind her peerless face that had never been masked but had long been loved?
The sword in Yueying's hand changes a lot, and the cold and true qi of Yin Qi is pressed down with the sword shadows that open and close. Sometimes it is like a light fluff in the wind, soft and weak, sometimes it is like a striking wave of the shore, and a thousand pounds of force.
Relatively speaking, although Yueying's internal strength was unexpectedly strong, it was just as strong as Nangong Jianxue, and it was even slightly inferior. It did not cause much trouble to Nangong Jianxue. However, her swordsmanship was really weird and extremely difficult to adapt. In addition, Nangong Jianxue's mind was still subject to the invisible pressure of the four black-clothed ninjas and could not fight with all their strength. For a moment, she fell at a disadvantage.
Perhaps at this time, it will become an unattainable luxury, because under the guidance of the energy, as long as you relax a little and deliberately escape, Yueying's sword will break into its protective true qi net, and then it will become a desperate situation that will never end. Even the Daluo Jinxian can't save his life.
Since that's the case, it's better to give it a try!
Thinking of this festival, an extremely bright smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Nangong Jianxue's lips. She turned out to be extremely calm.
The burning fire, the subordinate warrior looked in horror and despair when he was killed by Igaru Ninja, Yueying's expression of winning was in his heart... All of this disappeared in his eyes, and the spiritual power suddenly reached an unprecedented peak. Under the full force of the God of War, it seemed that an infinite force had been accumulated in his body in an instant
There is death, so there is life!
A hundred blows are blown by the prairie fire!
Thousands of axes dodged from Nangong Jianxue's hand, one axe connected to another without stopping like a windmill. The strength of the previous axe was not exhausted, and the next axe followed one after another.
At the time of the storm of Zhenli, the tiles on the roof splashed and broke into powder, and drifted around with thick snow.
Yueying, who was the first to be affected, felt even more uncomfortable when she felt like she was pressing a thousand kilograms of rock on her chest.
Yueying tried hard to lift the long sword and stabbed Nangong Jianxue. Who knew that there was a dazzling axe light in front of her, so where could she see Nangong Jianxue's figure?
As soon as the sword touched about one foot of Nangong Jianxue's axe, it was bent by a powerful force. It would be difficult to move forward half an inch. If it weren't for the sword in his hand that was a sword that cuts gold and cuts jade, it would have been shattered into pieces.
Yueying thought, and the long sword retracted her chest and formed a wall of air in front of her body. Her body retreated continuously and took a defensive force.
Her eyesight is extremely clever. She knows that Nangong Jianxue's desperate efforts to urge the axe power is like a trapped beast in a cage that is taking the last move of a return. Human true power is limited after all. The stronger and domineering, the harder it is to last. As long as she can't stand it, Nangong Jianxue will be depressed after a long battle, and with her own true power seriously overdrawn. At that time, she will be confused by herself.
As Yueying expected, not long after, Nangong Jianxue's axe shadow seemed to be in a state of unstoppable momentum. An extremely subtle panting sound came from the other party, which showed that Nangong Jianxue was at the end of her strength.
Yueying smiled slightly, calmly looked at the moment when the opponent's axe was stagnant and revealed a flaw, and stabbed the opponent's big acupoint on his chest with a sword.
Yueying, you have been trapped!
Suddenly, Nangong Jianxue laughed softly, and the axe surged in an instant, swallowing Yueying's long sword.
Yueying felt a powerful force surge, and a powerful and domineering true power spread out the sword in his hand and hit him straight up. His right hand was immediately shocked and lost consciousness. What was particularly terrifying is that the opponent's axe shadow was like a black hole with strong suction, pulling his body forward.
Yueying was shocked, and only then did she know that the opponent's flaws had just revealed a little, just a trick to lure the enemy. She underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly with too confident, which led to a big mistake.
Fortunately, she changed her moves very quickly and tried to remove her strength. She kicked her feet and flew backwards with all her strength. She finally avoided the disaster of killing her body. However, her entire right half was cut by the opponent's sharp axe and broke her clothes. The entire sleeve on her right hand was twisted into silk threads, revealing her delicate skin as white as cream.
The tiger's mouth in the palm of the right hand was shattered, and blood flowed. The sword in his hand was no longer known where it was snatched away, and it was empty.
Nangong Jianxue sighed secretly, it was a pity
As long as Yueying's reaction is a little slower, his axes will definitely cut her into pieces
However, Yueying, who has lost its weapons, will not be his opponent. He will fight when he wants to fight, and if he wants to escape, the only question is whether he should escape like this or kill Yueying first and then escape?
Looking at Nangong Jianxue's hesitant eyes, Yueying smiled indifferently, turned around and stood there looking at the dark night sky in the east, without any defense, as if she didn't realize that her life and death were only in Nangong Jianxue's thoughts, or she didn't care about her life and death at all.
For a person who never knows his direction of survival, what is the difference between living or dying?
Yueying reached out to take off the mask from her face and left it on the ground, revealing her beautiful face that was slightly too pale, her small and straight nose, her bright red and thin lips, and her pure and innocent smile. However, behind her clear and deep eyes, she was so much arrogance and helplessness.
Snowflakes are flying, petals fall on her hair bun, on her shoulders
She raised her head and spread her arms to welcome the holy gift from God to the world. A cool feeling that makes people feel comfortable and straight into her heart...
At this time, Kyoto must be a beautiful world with snowflakes flying, right?
But I wonder if the cherry blossom planted by myself in the backyard is in full bloom?
I remember when I was very young, my father often held his little hand and played in the backyard, but my mother always leaned against the door in a beautiful kimono and watched happily as she played with her father, and from time to time she whispered. Iori... Don't climb so high, my mother will worry.
Iori...The ground is very dirty. Girls should be clean and beautiful, and they should not sit around anywhere. Iori...
At that time, there was no senior sister Meng Caiyi and no senior brother Long Ze Xiuxing at home. Just like all the families of ordinary people in Kyoto, they lived a simple and happy life.
The father's palms are thick and powerful, and the mother's smile is kind and beautiful, all of which are so warm
But, after the fire, everything changed
Father, since then, you have never held my hand again, you have not even looked at me well, or even smiled at me once
But that's not my fault. Mom's death is not my fault, father!
Mom...Mom...Why do you sacrifice your life to save me?
If so, I would rather die in the fire than live alone in this cold world now
Mom... Without your care, your beloved Xiao Iori is so lonely!
Mother……
I really miss you!
Let your beloved Xiao Yiori come to heaven to accompany you?
That place must be very warm!
Crystal tears burst out from my eyes, Yueying stretched out her arms as if she wanted to touch the warm and soft hands that her mother came to meet her from heaven.
Long hair danced in the wind and snow, and the cracked right hand still had red blood flowing down, dripping on the white snow, blooming bright blood flowers
While still calculating whether he could kill Yueying before the four Igaru ninjas came to support Yueying, and then escape safely, Nangong Jianxue was already at a loss by Yueying's strange behavior and suspicious.
Although Yueying was hit hard by herself after being trapped, she still had a fight with her combat power she showed before. It was difficult for her to achieve the goal of killing the enemy in a short time. As long as she finds a way to delay the four Igaru ninjas to support her, not only will her life be worry-free, but it is hard to say whether she can get such a good opportunity to escape again.
However, Yueying's actions at this moment seemed like a suicide-like complete abandonment, which was really puzzling.
Could it be that she deliberately learned her own trick to lure the enemy, and used an undefensive attitude to lure herself to attack, and then had another killer move to deal with her?
Do you think this situation is weird?
A lazy male voice came from behind itself, which was the signature relaxed and funny tone of Pig Head and Eagle Knife.
It was precisely because of the arrival of the Eagle Sword that Nangong Jianxue still stood on the spot, neither attacking Yueying nor taking the opportunity to leave.
Otherwise, she could not hesitate whether she was killing the enemy or escaping her life. She had to make a decision as quickly as possible, because in this ever-changing battle formation, any hesitation would lead to the fate of death and failure.
But now it is completely different. After all, with the powerful support of the Eagle Sword, Yueying was seriously injured. Even if the four Igaru ninjas arrived, they would have the strength to fight. At the least, they could retreat calmly.
No matter what, Ying Dao and Yang Si finally found out with conscience that they did not let themselves fight to death alone here. This should be a good thing
Although, the only one who came to support him was Eagle Blade
Nangong Jianxue is not a very good person. He knows that it is harmful and useless to care about Yang Si and Eagle Knife's despicable behavior of deceiving him at this moment. Therefore, he did not intend to turn around and scold Eagle Knife. Instead, he pretended to be careless and asked softly: What do you think?
The clothes were gently brushed, and the eagle sword had jumped to Nangong Jianxue and stood side by side
Nangong Jianxue looked around and saw the Eagle Sword sweating heavily, looking tired of running away from a long distance. What's even more strange is that he was holding a large red flag in his right hand.
Eagle Knife looked left and right, and seemed to have a confident answer: I heard that among some mysterious tribes in the south, there is a kind of person named priest who has a very high status in the tribe. Even the leaders of the tribe dare not disobey them easily. In addition to worshiping gods, treating diseases and practicing medicine, these priests can also plant poisons and witchcraft. Look, this woman is wide open and looks up at the sky... She is probably signing a contract with an evil god, and she wants to exercise extremely powerful witchcraft. Nangong Girl, you have to be careful. This evil witchcraft kills people invisible, and she doesn't even know how she dies... Oh! This is amazing. Look at her right hand, blood flows, and she wants to use her own blood to make a contract with the evil god. That must be the most powerful and cruel blood witch in the legend...
Blood Witch, you are so tall! Her right hand was injured by my 100-year-old attack...
The vivid description of the Eagle Sword made Nangong Jianxue feel uneasy. The legend of witchcraft has existed since ancient times. If you are not lucky enough to find someone, it would be really unlucky.
Eagle Sword still said to Nangong Jianxue seriously: As the saying goes, it is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist, but you don’t have to worry too much. I am famous for protecting flowers and loving flowers. As long as I am here, no witchcraft will hurt you... I will protect you!
Nangong Jianxue sneered: If it is really witchcraft, why can you protect me? Also, no matter how you speak, please don’t touch your hands and feet... take your dog’s paws away from my butt!
The Eagle Blade pulled back his right hand awkwardly, but he felt nostalgic for Nangong Jianxue's amazing elastic waist and buttocks.
You can kill me with confidence, I can't do witchcraft at all. My real name is Fujiwara Iori, a native of Kyoto, Japan. At some point, Yueying turned around, her face still had tears, but her expression was extremely calm.
She paused and smiled slightly at Eagle Sword and said: Hello Eagle Sword, although it is not the first time we have met, but this is the first time to have a face-to-face conversation like this. Of course, it is also the last time... Senior sister said it well, you are indeed an extremely difficult person to deal with! This time, you actually attacked us on the spot, disrupting our future plans. I think Senior sister will be very annoyed by this.
Eagle Sword and Nangong Jianxue looked at each other, not knowing what to do
This is the first time for them to see someone who has taken the initiative to apply for death.
What's wrong with you? Don't kill me? Fujiwara Iori, whose pseudonym is Yueying, asked softly
Without the golden mask covering her face, she seems so beautiful and innocent at the moment, just like a little sister next door, making people unable to have the opportunity to kill.
Eagle knife stared at Fujiwara Iori's right arm, which was exposed outside her clothes, was as frosty as snow, and sighed: I never kill women, especially beautiful women
Nangong Jianxue stood on the spot like a nail, silently
I just feel that the meaning is extremely boring and there is no intention of killing people
Fujiwara Iori looked at the Eagle Sword, then Nangong Jianxue, and seemed extremely disappointed, saying: Don’t you want to kill me? Alas... Then I’ll leave... As he said that, he slowly turned around and jumped down, and didn’t even look at the many subordinates who were fighting with the Nangong soldiers elsewhere, and disappeared quietly in the darkness.
She is one of the head commanders of the enemy, why don’t you kill her? Looking at the gradually disappearing Fujiwara Iori, Eagle Knife couldn’t help but whisper to Nangong Jianxue.
Nangong Jianxue sighed and said: I am a little nobler than you... I never kill a woman who has no ability to resist. After saying that, he turned around and left. He felt that he was extremely depressed in the fight tonight and lost the lives of many warriors in his family for nothing.
Eagle Blade grabbed her and said: Where are you going?
Nangong Jianxue said angrily: My sixty soldiers were killed and fled, but they didn't get any cheaper. We won't leave now. When the enemy finished cleaning up the mess, they turned to deal with us. Then they wouldn't be able to leave.
Eagle sword smiled and said: You were wrong! For us, the real battle has just begun. As he said that, before Nangong Jianxue could ask, he jumped onto the roof of the highest building in Shenyuan, spread the flag in his hand in the wind, roared a long shout, "Listen to the people below, the Lord Shenwu, the general of the State-State General Xi Kuoyi came here, and the clever one put down his weapons and surrendered!
Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud rumbling sound of war horses rushing on the ground in the distance. It was obvious that a large number of cavalry approached, as if they were footnotes for his words