Yan Jin fell to the ground without caring about his own injuries.
He rolled over, grabbed the Xiuchun knife that had fallen a few feet away, wiped blood from the corner of his mouth, and jumped up to the roof again, staring directly at the white figure.
His eyes were like sharp eagle eyes.
"Mr. Ming!!"
The figure in white is not handsome.
on the contrary.
His face looked very pale, as if he was ill, pale and bloodless, and there was a large black mole on the left side of his face, with several black hairs as long as one finger long on it, which made him look a little uncomfortable. .
but.
However, this person looked very good about himself, posing in a posture that he thought was cool and handsome. He was holding Chang Rui, who could not move, in his left hand, and gently waving a paper fan in his right hand.
“Haha, if you can recognize this young master at a glance, you have some good eyesight.
"so!
"I have decided to spare your life."
Turn around.
Mr. Ming was about to leave with Chang Rui, who was frightened and crying but couldn't cry.
Yan Jin's eyes narrowed.
Throw the knife!
Whoosh! !
The embroidered spring knife flew straight towards Mr. Ming's back.
Yan Jin, on the other hand, used all his strength to chase after Xiuchundao.
With a smile on his lips, Mr. Ming lightly tapped the glazed gold tiles on the roof with the soles of his feet, just like a bird spinning in the air, perfectly avoiding the flying Xiuchun knife with a graceful posture.
Yan Jin, who was chasing closely behind, suddenly accelerated.
While taking long strides forward.
Stretch your right hand forward and hold the handle of the Xiuchun knife.
Turn around and pick up the knife!
Clang! !
The silver light shot straight towards Mr. Ming's calf.
But Mr. Ming just flicked his toes casually.
clang! !
The Xiuchundao in Yan Jin's hand suddenly flew out of his hand. Before he could use his next move, Mr. Ming had already kicked him in the chest and kicked him off the roof. With a bang, he landed in the courtyard.
Yan Jin felt another mouthful of blood well up.
It flowed down the corner of the mouth.
But he still stared closely at Mr. Ming on the roof, struggling to stand up.
But as soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground again.
This moment.
He had been seriously injured.
The strength gap between first-class warriors and innate warriors is really too big.
What's more, Mr. Ming is also a peak innate warrior who has been famous for many years.
Ten Yan Jins come together.
Nor is he his match.
The soldiers, retainers, and guards around the palace could only watch.
Several Xiantian realm disciples were injured and fell to the ground, even unconscious.
Mr. Ming is too strong.
Not only is his Qinggong unique in the world, but his martial arts skills are also very powerful.
"Master Jinyiwei General Banner, I have important matters to attend to, so I won't accompany you to play any more. The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. We will see you again in the world."
With a proud smile, Mr. Ming turned around and prepared to start his Qinggong and leave.
But at this moment.
A figure suddenly passed by him.
Fast as lightning.
"What?!"
Mr. Ming's expression condensed and he quickly looked not far away.
There.
I don't know when another Jin Yiwei appeared.
And he was holding a child in his hands.
Mr. Ming quickly lowered his head and looked at his left hand, which was already empty.
"What a quick Qinggong! When did such a number one person appear among the Jinyi Guards?"
Mr. Ming stared straight at Lin Yan.
Lin Yan was also secretly lucky that his Qing Gong was good enough and fast enough.
If it were just a little longer at night.
Chang Rui was captured by Ming Gongzi. Even if they caught the master of stealing Wang Ye Zhong and another unknown guy who was also very good in Qinggong, it would not help at all.
It had only been a few days since I became a royal guard.
Lin Yan didn't want to run away.
He smiled at Mr. Ming and said, "If you want to take someone away from me, just come over."
Mr. Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Compared with Qinggong? I have never been afraid of anyone."
call……
Mr. Ming's figure instantly turned into a series of afterimages, dashing towards Lin Yan in sudden movements from left to right.
In an instant.
There seemed to be five or six Ming Gongzi existing in the void at the same time.
"So fast!"
Yan Jin and others were shocked.
They only know now.
When Mr. Ming faced them before, he didn't show his true ability at all.
At this time.
Shangguan Yu'er, Shangguan Jingxu and others, who woke up after hearing the sound, finally arrived.
"Sister, what's going on? Is a thief coming?"
Shangguan Yu'er asked quickly.
Shangguan Fengyue had no time to answer. She was looking up at the roof worriedly, fearing that something might happen to her precious son.
Chang Wenfeng was also worried.
Shangguan Yu'er and Shangguan Jingxu's inquiries were fruitless, so they could only look up to the roof.
"So fast!!"
The two of them were also shocked.
Even Shangguan Yu'er, who considers herself to be a first-class archer, doesn't dare to try archery at this moment.
Not just because Chang Rui is on top.
more importantly.
That thief's Qinggong is so powerful.
There are afterimages everywhere.
There was no way to shoot.
at the same time.
Facing Mr. Ming who was rushing towards him, Lin Yan picked up Chang Rui with one hand. When the moonlight fragrance appeared, only an afterimage was left on the spot, allowing Mr. Ming to grab it with one claw.
Both of them have reached an extremely advanced level in their Qinggong.
Only a series of blurry afterimages remained above the roof.
In the blink of an eye, it is indistinguishable.
"Master Lin's Qinggong is actually on par with the Thief King Ming Gongzi?"
Luo Ning was a little surprised.
In the past few days, she had never seen Lin Yan perform Qing Gong.
Next to him, Yan Jin shook his head: "No, he is stronger than Mr. Ming."
Luo Ning'e frowned slightly, a little confused.
But she quickly reacted.
Yes.
Lin Yan was still holding a child, which was equivalent to an increase of thirty or forty kilograms of weight on his body. He was still comparable to Mr. Ming. This only shows that under the same conditions, Lin Yan's light kung fu is better than Mr. Ming's. .
Lin Yan was not in a hurry to take action.
After all, we already know that Mr. Ming is a warrior at the peak of the Xiantian realm.
If he takes action directly to capture the opponent.
Doesn't that tell everyone that his strength is actually far beyond the peak of a first-class warrior?
It's not time to be exposed.
hold on.
It was enough to just hold Mr. Ming off until Lu Teng and others arrived.
When the time comes, with the help of their siege, I will wait for an opportunity to capture Mr. Ming.
First, you don't have to expose yourself too much, and second, you can still gain martial arts points.
This is the best choice.
In the blink of an eye.
Lin Yan held Chang Rui in one hand and took Mr. Ming around for dozens of times on the roof, but he still couldn't touch any of his clothes.
"Damn it, is there anyone in Jinyi Guards who is better than me in Qinggong?"
Mr. Ming frowned.
As the king of thieves.
He knew very well that the longer it took, the worse it would be for him.
It can't be delayed any longer.
"Hmph! The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. See you in the world."
No more chasing.
Mr. Ming suddenly turned around and swept away into the distance.
"Hmph! Want to leave?"
Shangguan Yu'er has already been waiting.
Regardless of whether it can be shot or not.
At this time, she immediately shot an arrow with all her strength.
Whoosh! !
The wind-chasing arrows engraved with the mark of Prince Peng's Mansion, carrying the power of piercing gold and cracking stone, shot towards Mr. Ming.
