Jing Yan wanted to escape, but it was not so easy. What's more, he has to escape with Lu Jingyuan, who has lost his memory. This undoubtedly greatly increases the difficulty.
However, it is not an easy task to drive away the three-eyed monster of unknown origin.
Jing Yan frowned, gritted his teeth, glanced at the monster three times, and made a decision. He was seen running forward with long strides, rushing towards the enemy, dragging the sword behind him. When he was only ten meters away from the opponent, he used his special skill "Sword Shadow Afterglow". Immediately, I saw four clones of him coming out, using different moves. Each clone used tens of thousands of pounds of strength to attack the enemy.
You can't tell which one is true and which one is false, or all of them are true and all of them are false.
The three-eyed monster was stunned on the spot. Soon, he regained his composure and hurriedly raised his knife to block. Only the sound of "clang" was heard, gold and iron clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.
The two of them collided, and in the lingering light of Jing Yan's sword, four snow-white swords slashed at the three-eyed monster's neck.
"Click——"
There was a crisp sound, and the three-eyed monster used all his strength to break a three-inch-thick wind-splitting sword. It's really powerful and terrifying.
Jing Yan couldn't help but be shocked when he lost his sword. He realized something was wrong and hurriedly jumped out. He picked up a wooden stick and used it as a weapon. He just waved it. He couldn't stop scolding him, but he didn't dare to go forward and fight.
This monster can even break a sword made of iron. This strength is not inferior to him. If you act recklessly, you will only lose your life in vain.
Jing Yan was thinking in his mind while pretending to attack.
The three-eyed monster suddenly let out a "wow", stumbled, and then fled deep into the Merlin, seemingly flying away. So fast.
Jing Yan didn't know why, but it wasn't a bad thing after he got rid of a powerful enemy. After making up his mind, he led Lu Jingyuan towards the Strange Rock Valley.
It takes hundreds of miles from Qifeng Village to Strange Rock Valley, including the border of Tangjiabao. After passing Meilin, Jing Yan was cautious, fearing that if he were not careful, he would disturb Tangjiabao's attention.
After passing the border of Tangjiabao in such fear, he was about to reach the junction of Tangjiabao and Pingdingshan. Seeing that there was no obstruction from Tangjiabao's sentries, Jing Yan was half relieved, thinking that he had successfully managed to get through. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to cross the Naihe Bridge and head to the Strange Rock Valley. It's at this joint.
"Hoo hoo—ho ho ho—"
Many black-armored guards emerged from under the bridge. Tangjiabao disciples dress up. Enclose the front and rear paths of the bridge. There are three floors inside and three floors outside. It seems to have been planned for a long time.
When Jing Yan saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned. He looked up at everyone with doubts in his eyes.
"Elder Jing, let's just surrender!"
Hearing this voice, Jing Yan's expression tightened and his eyebrows furrowed. When he looked around following the sound, he was surprised.
I saw a tall and slender young man standing in the crowd, with a white face and no beard. A piece of green clothing is draped on the body.
"Why is it you, Ma Li?" Jing Yan recognized this person at once. This was his former subordinate, whom he single-handedly promoted.
Ma Ma had a cold face and looked at the people on the bridge indifferently. It's like looking at a stranger. Jing Yan's enthusiasm did not arouse much excitement in his heart.
"I am here to surround and kill you on the orders of Tang Wenlong, the master of Tangjia Fort! I advise you to surrender as soon as possible to avoid the pain of your flesh and blood!"
Jing Yan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand. He glanced at the other person, came to his senses, and said: "Ma Li, I don't care what other people do to me. But you are different! You are my own You were promoted! Shouldn't you betray me?"
Jing Yan looked straight at Ma Li, with a look of disappointment on his face, and then said: "Is it because of this skin? You disappoint me so much!"
"Don't even think about it. When you were living on the streets and almost starved to death, who gave you a full meal? Who taught you this kung fu? Who gave you the chance to climb up? It was me!"
"Now you put on this skin and lead people to arrest me? You ungrateful guy!"
After being pointed at his nose and scolded, Ma Li's face turned red and he felt ashamed. He had just become a centurion and led his troops out for the first time. He was so majestic that he met Jing Yan. So he waited for the opportunity by setting up an ambush on the bridge. As soon as Jing Yan stepped onto the bridge, he jumped out. He was so confused that he wanted to hold it back to claim credit.
Unexpectedly, Jing Yan's scolding was so harsh that it hit him like a slap in the face while he was dreaming of promotion and wealth.
Let him lose all his prestige and face in front of his men.
"I want to get promoted and make a fortune, what's wrong with me? Do I owe you forever if you help me? Now I'm eating Tangjiapu's public food. Isn't it natural for me to arrest you, a wanted criminal? What's wrong with me? La?"
Ma Li roared at the top of his lungs and said to everyone: "Catch the rebel, there will be a big reward!"
When everyone heard this, they rushed forward and charged at Jing Yan with their swords raised.
As soon as he bit his silver teeth, Jing Yan was filled with anger and hatred. He reached out to grab a long knife, activated his Xuan Gong, separated into two clones, and swung the knife in two directions.
I saw the shadow wandering left and right in the tide, and then returned to the original place. Two clones cooperated with one person. Suddenly, the people on both sides trembled and fell to the ground one after another. There was only one wound on his neck. One knife kills.
After slaughtering more than a hundred soldiers, Jing Yan couldn't even move a hair. He looked at his old subordinates with some reluctance in his eyes.
"Do you still think about killing me? I just need to swing my knife and you will become a cold corpse in an instant!"
Death was imminent. Ma Li turned pale with fright. The knife in his hand could not stop trembling. He knelt down to Jing Yan and said: "Jing Yan, your master has a lot of money. Please forgive me! I was also forced to let me go today." , I will definitely change my mind and change my past!"
Seeing Ma Li kneel down and repent, Jing Yan had a smile on his face.
"Ma Li, what are you doing!" A cold voice came, and then, a vermilion coffin flew from a distance and hit Ma Li.
Hearing this voice, Jing Yan felt that it sounded familiar. The next moment, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he took two quick steps, threw himself towards Ma Li, and shouted loudly: "Run away!"
At first glance, Ma Li was confused. It wasn't until a chill hit his back that he realized that the danger was imminent.
The red lacquer coffin flew over and hit Ma Li on the back. Suddenly, blood flowed out and splashed all over the floor.
Jing Yan flew up, pushed Ma Li away, and then struck out with a palm, leaving five fingerprints on the iron-hard coffin board. Going a few inches deep shows the profundity of his skills.
There was a burst of white smoke, and suddenly, the coffin board flew out and hit Jing Yan on the head.
Jing Yan saw how urgent the attack was, so he leaned back like a "stone arch bridge" to avoid the coffin board.
A silver-haired old man emerged from the coffin and flew towards Jing Yan.
Just as Jing Yan straightened his body, he saw that the silver-haired old man was already attacking him. He didn't have time to think about it, so he just blocked the opponent with the sword in his hand and knocked him away. The mysterious power was activated, and the figure split into four, and they all swung their knives at the silver-haired old man.
Seeing how powerful he was, the silver-haired old man hurriedly pulled away and left, saying: "Jing Yan is so vicious, he will kill you as soon as he meets you!"
"Both and each other, you 'living dead' have no good intentions. You killed my men as soon as you came out, and yet you accuse me of being vicious!"
Jing Yan stared at him with a solemn expression and was extremely alert. The "living dead" are extremely dangerous people in Tangjiabao. Jing Yan used to work in Tangjiabao and did not easily provoke these people.
I encountered it on this narrow bridge today, and I couldn't avoid it.
"What did Elder Jing say? I am happy from the bottom of my heart to see that you are still alive in the world. The eldest son has told me that when I see Elder Jing again, my attitude must be humble. Please go back to Tangjiabao to have a meeting with the eldest son. Young Master said he misses you very much."
After hearing these strange words, Jing Yan tightened his eyebrows. He knew very well that the living dead showed up and killed Ma Li, clearly giving him a blow. At the moment, the opponent's cultivation level is unknown. If he attacks rashly, it's okay if he can beat him, but if he can't beat him, he will be captured. The eldest master doesn't know what ruthless means are waiting for him!
"Stop talking about these nonsense, let's see the real deal! If you beat me, I will go back with you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the majestic sword slashed out the "living dead". The figure of the living dead flashed, turned back to the coffin, and grabbed a gloomy white skeleton.
Jing Yan Daogang chased after him and hit him, but the living dead used the white skull to block it. I saw sparks flying everywhere, and the white skull was destroyed, revealing the cold iron sword inside.
The living dead got the long sword and also launched a counterattack against Jing Yan. I saw him, his figure wandering around, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, like a ghost. The sword light pierced out, and it was bright silver. It was only a foot away a moment ago, and suddenly it was in front of you.
Jing Yan hurriedly dodged, but Jing Yan raised his knife to block it. "Clang Clang" sound of gold and iron clashing, the two of them were separated at the first mistake, and in the blink of an eye, they collided again. After fighting for more than ten rounds, it was still difficult to tell the difference.
Jing Yan secretly thought: "This 'living dead' is not very skilled, and his sword skills are very strange. I have never seen them before. It is not easy to win. I am afraid that if he continues to waste more, he will attract more masters, and he will only become more passive." !”
Thinking of this, he tried to sell a flaw. Sure enough, the living dead saw it and stabbed him with a sword. Jing Yan seized the opportunity and flew up. He raised his sword and slashed the enemy's face. The living dead rushed forward, only to realize that it was a trap. It was difficult to retreat. Seeing the big sword slashing at his face, he turned from offense to defense. He blocked the long sword in front of his face and walked away.
When Jing Yan saw "the cooked duck is about to fly", he was unwilling to give up. He activated his Xuan Gong, transformed into a clone, and attacked the living dead from four directions.
"Keep your life alive!"
With a loud shout, Jing Yan swung his knife to take the head off the living dead. But he saw the living dead turning around and smiling strangely at him.
Feeling slightly startled, Jing Yan vaguely noticed something was wrong. At this moment, his internal organs trembled violently, his vision went dark, and he almost lost his balance.
"What's going on?" He activated the Xuan Gong again, and when he was about to take the life of the living dead, he felt that the sea of energy in his body was empty and he couldn't use his internal strength.
Looking at his hands in disbelief, he could not accept the fact that he had lost his inner strength.
"Hey hey hey!"
A sly laugh came, and the living dead was smiling all over his face. He looked at Jing Yan, who looked like a winner just now, but now had a look of panic on his face, and found it funny.
It's like being a millionaire one moment and a penniless pauper the next. And only he knows the secret of this.
"You have been poisoned, do you still have the strength to kill me now? Hahaha..."
After hearing this, Jing Yan slumped down on the ground. Although he didn't want to believe what the living dead said was true, all the signs in his body showed that the other person's words were true. He was indeed poisoned. He tried to remember when he was poisoned.
But these don't seem to be important anymore.
