Jinling Chapter 122: Giant Crossbow

Style: Heros Author: Jian FeixinWords: 3022Update Time: 24/01/19 00:59:26
Hong Xi finally saw the face of the visitor clearly. Her delicate and peerless face was filled with chills. Her black hair and black outfit made her slender and graceful figure even more capable; and the cold air gathered from her inner strength Circles and circles around the body within half a foot.

Hong Xi had never seen such a peerless and cold woman, and he couldn't help but be infatuated for a moment, letting the dagger rest on his neck without any reaction.

"Why don't you tell your companion to stop?" The cold woman gently tapped Hong Xi's shoulder twice with the blade of her sword: "Li Hongxi!"

"You? Who are you? Why do you know my name?" Hong Xi was asked by the woman and just then he reacted, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead: "Also, how did you enter this village?"

"You don't need to know this!" The woman pointed at Hou Fei and others who were attacking like crazy across the courtyard: "Don't tell them to stop yet."

"Hmph! You will definitely regret it if you dare to go against us." Hong Xi snorted and shouted across the courtyard: "Hou Fei, stop."

"Haha, you really have some backbone." The ghost face across the courtyard forced Hou Fei back with a palm: "If you fight again, your companion will die, right?"

"Hmph!" Hou Fei looked outside the courtyard at Hong Xi who was being held, and put down his palms angrily: "Hong Xi, you always say that you have every plan, look at how embarrassing it is."

"Hou Fei, victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers!" Under the hostage of the cold woman, Hong Xi stepped closer to Ghost Face, Hou Fei and the others: "But I just can't understand that someone can actually look like this under our surveillance. He entered the village without anyone noticing.”

"Haha, that's it." Ghost Face smiled immediately when he saw the woman's face clearly. He had guessed something when he felt the cold air, but now he is completely sure.

"Why is this young master laughing?" Although Hong Xi was taken, he still looked calm and calm: "Are you happy about your victory?"

"That's not the case!" Ghost Face waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm just laughing at you and all the wise men who think about it will make mistakes. You sent all the people here to monitor me, but you ignored the waterway."

"Waterway?" Hong Xi raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized: "That's right! This dock is originally an open area and is the easiest to defend, but unexpectedly it became a weak point."

"Who are you? What is your relationship with these thieves?" The cold woman stared coldly at the ghost's face, and the cold air around her body gradually drifted towards him.

"Ha! Master Si's internal strength is still as strong as ever." Ghost Face pulled the mask in his arms toward the sight of the cold woman.

"It's you!" The cold woman nodded towards the ghost face and thought to herself: "No wonder you can see the clues at a glance, but why is Tingwei Mansion also eyeing these people?"

"Mother, mother! Brother, brother..." Several people were concentrating on each other, and the cry of Sha Ling came from the hut.

"No, let the tiger leave the mountain." Ghost Face secretly shouted in his heart, took out the iron ruler from his waist and rushed towards the hut.

"Huh! Here's the opportunity." Hong Xi's left palm, which had been hidden behind him for a long time, suddenly lit up with a beam of red light, and a wall of fire jumped out from the ground, standing between him and the cold woman.

When the cold woman saw Hong Xi acting violently, a look of anger suddenly appeared on her cold face; she loosened her grip on the hilt of the sword with her right fist, and the dagger passed through the wall of fire like a spirit and struck Hong Xi directly in the back of the heart.

Just when the tip of the sword was two feet away from Hong Xi's heart, Hou Fei dodged to protect him behind him, and swung his iron fist straight out.

"Whoosh!" The index finger of Qing Leng's right palm pointed at the dagger, and several strands of cold air condensed from the sword body and shot toward Hou Fei's face.

Hong Xi, who was protected by Hou Fei, had extremely sensitive ears and eyes. Hearing the sound of cold light in the wind, he immediately moved back with his right palm.

"Boom!" I saw that the wall of fire that was separated from the cold woman turned into several fireballs and hit the cold air, making a huge roar and mist, making the surrounding chaos.

"Huhu." The cold woman swung her sword several times, and the mist in front of her eyes gradually dispersed, but Hong Xi and Hou Fei were nowhere to be seen.

"Damn it!" The cold woman didn't care about chasing the two of them, she spread her body skills and rushed to the door of the small house, pushing the door open.

"Mother, mother, what's wrong with you?" Sha Ling stepped on the corner and shook the middle-aged woman lying on the ground vigorously, tears falling from her eyes.

The cold woman put the dagger back to her waist, stepped in front of the woman, and stretched out three

A slender jade finger touched the pulse of her left arm.

"Sister! Please, please save my mother!" Sha Ling wiped away her tears and kept pulling the cold woman's clothes with her two small hands.

"What's your name?" The usually cold woman showed a rare smile to the little girl, and gently touched her head with her left hand: "What happened in the house?"

"My name is Sha Ling." The woman's touch seemed to have healing power, and Sha Ling stopped crying: "A white shadow flashed past, my brother disappeared, and my mother became like this."

"Bai Ying?" The cold woman continued to ask: "A very delicate-looking brother came into the house. Where are the others?"

"Sister, are you talking about Brother Ren?" Sha Ling was obviously quite surprised, holding on to the woman's clothes tightly with both hands: "He went after brother."

"Don't worry, Ling'er, your mother will be fine!" The cold woman took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a white pill, and put it into the woman's mouth; but she was shocked in her heart: "The murderer's methods are extremely Gao Ming, you can’t see how this lady was injured.”

Although Ghost Face didn't run as fast as he could, he still used 80% of his movement skills. The white shadow was always looming in front of his eyes. He couldn't catch up, but he could keep up.

"This person seems to be deliberately trying to lure me to follow him!" Ghost Face showed a contemptuous smile on his face as he ran quickly: "How could I be afraid?"

Ghost Face silently mobilized his inner strength, raised his body to the tenth level and chased in the direction of Bai Ying; gradually, the scattered lights in the village looked smaller and smaller, and what was ushered in was endless darkness.

"Whoosh!" The white shadow that was originally a few feet in front of Guimian suddenly shuttled back like a ghost and flashed behind him in an instant.

Ghost Face's hearing was so sensitive that the iron ruler on his waist came first and struck Bai Ying's palm.

Bai Ying missed a hit and immediately retreated; Ghost Face was not willing to let him go, so he threw out the iron ruler in his hand and chased after him.

Just when the iron ruler was about to hit, another white shadow grabbed the fleeing white shadow's robe cuffs like lightning, barely avoiding the blow.

Two white shadows were sprinting in a circle around the ghost face, sometimes waving their palms for sneak attacks and rescuing each other, obviously they had been cooperating for a long time.

"Unexpectedly, there is more than one person. Who are they?" Ghost Face, holding the iron ruler that he had withdrawn, stood proudly in the middle of the two of them: "Why didn't you get any information about them?"

"Susu!" The iron ruler in Ghost Face's hand danced without leakage. Although the movements of the two white shadows were strange, there was nothing they could do for the moment.

"Hoo!" Another white shadow came out of the darkness, whistling down from the sky, and the wind from his palm hit the Baihui point on Ghost Face's head.

Ghost Face heard the sound and waved the iron ruler in his hand upwards; he saw several silver needles flying out from the tip of the ruler and shooting towards the white shadow in the sky.

"Hmm!" The white shadow in the air did not expect Ghost Face's reaction to be so quick. The sneak attack failed, and instead his palm was pierced by a silver needle, and he let out a muffled groan.

How could Ghost Face give his opponent a chance when he succeeded in striking him? When he took advantage of the hit Bai Ying to fall back, he suddenly jumped up, grabbed his wrist and threw him towards another Bai Ying who came to rescue him.

Bai Ying, the only uninjured figure, was also confused. He actually charged straight towards the ghost face, regardless of the way he used his movement skills to disrupt his opponent's tactics.

"Well done, it seems you care about your companions." Ghost-faced Iron Ruler lifted it to the ground, and the flying sand drifted into Bai Ying's eyes.

Ghost Face controlled his speed extremely well, and almost at the same time when the sand flew into Bai Ying's eyes, his palm also hit the shadow's chest.

"Wow!" Bai Ying, who was originally like a ghost, finally let out a deafening scream, making the ghost face feel real for the first time.

"Don't move!" Ghost Face picked up the injured Bai Ying and ran behind him. The index finger of his right hand was like a hook on his neck: "Who sent you here? That little boy Where were you taken?"

"Hmph!" The white shadow was very stubborn. Although it was captured by the ghost face, it remained silent. The other two white shadows saw that their companions were captured and did not dare to move anymore. The two sides were in a stalemate.

"What's going on?" Ghost Face frowned and carefully looked at the pair of white figures staring at him: "These people's faces are ashen, and they can't feel the breath of living people; but they are indeed Living people.”

"Huh? What's the sound?" While Ghost Face was thinking about countermeasures, a sound like a strong wind suddenly sounded in his ears.

When the two white figures heard the voice, their faces showed fear. No longer caring about their captured companions, they retreated and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

"Hoo!" A cold light flashed in the night, and a crossbow arrow like a spear came through the air, flying to three feet in front of Ghost Face in just two breaths.

"Not good." Ghost Face knew how powerful the crossbow arrows were. He raised his right foot and was about to dodge, only to find that Bai Ying, who was caught, was hugging his body with both hands, unable to move even half a minute.

Two feet, one foot, seeing that the crossbow arrow was about to hit him, Ghost Face's right hand that was originally placed on Bai Ying's neck quickly moved to the iron ruler on his waist, and he stood attentively.

"Poof!" The crossbow arrow pierced Bai Ying's chest, and blood spattered everywhere. At this moment, Ghost Face saw the right moment, and the iron ruler that had been ready to go blocked his chest.

With a "dang" sound, the crossbow arrow hit the iron ruler, sending Ghost Face flying up and nailing him to the tree trunk behind him.

The ghost face was entangled with the white shadow, hanging swaying in mid-air, looking very funny; but he felt the blood and energy in his body boiling, and his arms were numb.

"What kind of crossbow is this? How powerful is it?" Even the well-informed Ghost Face was also frightened by this crossbow.

Ghost Face's right arm was hung on the crossbow, and his left hand grabbed the hands of Bai Ying's corpse hugging his waist, and broke it hard.