Jinling Chapter 123: Traceless Sword

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Even though the white shadow was dead, he was still determined, holding the ghost face's waist tightly with his hands and refusing to let go.

Ghost Face exerted great effort to pry Bai Ying's fingers open, and pushed the corpse's chest with his palm. There was a "boom" sound, and the corpse hit the ground like a piece of iron, and dust suddenly flew up.

"Huh!" Ghost Face suddenly felt relieved, took a deep breath, focused his hands on the crossbow arrow, pulled it out from the tree trunk, and his body fell down.

The moment the ghost face fell, another white shadow flashed out of the darkness, pushing its palms horizontally in a spiral shape.

This white shadow, whether it was a ghost in its movement or sharp in its palms, made Ghost Face feel the dangerous aura for the first time; he had nowhere to borrow strength in the white sky, so he had to wave the crossbow arrow in his hand to block it.

Bai Ying's soft skills have reached the point of perfection. His body squirms slightly like a spiritual snake, and his palms brush against the edge of the crossbow arrow.

The moment the two people's eyes met, Bai Ying's palm had already reached the left side of Guimian's waist. If this palm was hit hard, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

Ghost Face had exhausted all his strength, and had no choice but to use his internal strength to contract the waist muscles inward by half an inch. Bai Ying tore off a piece of green cloth with his palm, and showed a proud smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ghost Face narrowly avoided the blow, and as soon as his feet landed on the ground, Bai Ying's shadowy figure was already behind him.

Ghost Face felt that Bai Ying's palm was less than a foot away from the back of his head. He was about to spread his body to dodge, but felt a pain in his waist and almost lost his footing and fell.

"Hmph! I thought the ghost hunters in Tingwei's Mansion were very capable, but today they are nothing more than that." Bai Ying was obviously very conceited: "Let's go see the King of Hell."

A black figure sprang out from behind the tree, and swung his sword in front of Ghost Face with a speed that was not inferior to that of the white shadow.

"Huh?" Although Bai Ying was surprised that Ghost Face had reinforcements, he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he turned his palms into fingers to grab Heiying's dagger.

"Dang!" Bai Ying clamped the dagger very easily, but as soon as he touched the sword body, he felt that it was not seconds away; the cold air enveloped his fingertips, and soon condensed into crystal ice, freezing his fingers and the sword. together.

With the help of the ghost-faced black shadow, he seized this momentary gap, crossed his right foot slightly over her head, swung the iron ruler in the air, and hit the white shadow's face with the force of a mountain.

"Crack!" Bai Ying shouted violently, and his fingertips emitted light blue internal force like a sharp blade, cutting from the inside layer by layer, and soon the crystal ice cubes burst and scattered.

Bai Ying was able to get away with the move and slammed his feet toward the ground. He took a breath and stepped back three feet to avoid the inevitable blow from Ghost Face. There were still a few afterimages between the two of them.

"Markless Sword?" The one who rescued Ghost Face was the cold woman who was following her. She pointed at Bai Ying with her single sword: "Who are you? Why do you come to lie in this muddy water?"

"The little girl has some knowledge!" When Bai Ying said this, he was already several feet away, and he just used the sound transmission method to send his voice over from a distance: "If you can live until we meet again, I will tell you .”

"Tch! He's running very fast!" Ghost Face put the iron ruler back on his lower back, covered his left waist with his right hand, and said to the cold woman with a bitter look on his face: "Master Mengsi helped me twice tonight, and I thank you."

"Brother Ghost, you don't have to be polite!" This cold woman was none other than Si Ruoshui, the head of the Xuanwu Academy. She also put the Silver Dragon Sword in her hand around her waist and lifted her bangs that were slightly messy during the fight: "Brother Ghost, come to Liuhe Village. there is

What business? "

"That's right." Ghost Face felt as if his wounds were being bitten by millions of ants, and even his words became hurried: "Does the master of the courtyard know who the family in the small courtyard is?"

"Brother Gui, the wound from the Traceless Sword is no small matter." Si Ruoshui slowly walked to Gui Mian's side and placed his right palm on the wound. The crystal clear and cool internal force made Gui Mian feel much better.

"Fortunately, Brother Ghost was only scratched by the man's internal force. He only needs to take good care of himself to recover." After about a cup of tea, Si Ruoshui withdrew the jade palm attached to the wound on Ghost's face and gently wiped it off his forehead. Fragrant sweat.

Ghost Face also slowly opened his eyes, suppressing the burning sensation from the wound just now; but his heart was filled with deep self-blame. Because of his negligence, not only did Sha An get intercepted, but he also almost lost his life.

"Brother Ghost, what's wrong? Is the wound still hurting?"

Seeing the ghost, Si Ruoshui was silent and asked aloud.

"Thanks to the hospital master, it's much better." Ghost Face was brought back from his thoughts by Si Ruoshui's question, and then thought of the purpose of this trip, and quickly asked: "By the way, how are the mother and daughter in the hospital?"

"They're fine!" Si Ruoshui's face gradually turned red when he saw the ghost face, and he nodded with relief: "Before Ruoshui came, I had asked Jade Rabbit to guard the courtyard with guards."

"It's fine, it's fine. It's a pity that that person kidnapped the boy." Ghost Face said angrily, clenching his right palm tightly into a fist and making a "crunching" sound.

"By the way, Brother Gui!" Si Ruoshui thought of what Gui Mian said before treatment: "What is the identity of this family? Brother Gui needs to take care of it personally."

"They are the family members of Shaerba, the left minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs." Ghost Face looked at Si Ruoshui and became confused in his heart: "I wonder what business Master Si is here for?"

"Ruoshui is here for Li Hongxi and Xu Houfei!" Speaking of these two people's names, Si Ruoshui's already cold face turned even colder.

"Is he the one who had a fight with Gui in the fire array before?" Gui Mian thought of Xu Houfei's heroic spirit and praised: "This kid has some backbone."

"The one who fights Brother Ghost should be Xu Houfei, and the one who controls the fire formation is Li Hongxi." Si Ruoshui further explained.

"Xu Houfei and Li Hongxi, it seems that they must have committed some serious matter, so they asked the hospital master to take action personally." Ghost Face put away the praise and got to the point.

"This..." Si Ruoshui looked at the ghost's face and hesitated, as if he had some scruples in his heart: "I..."

"It doesn't matter. If it's inconvenient for the hospital master, you don't have to tell him." Compared with Tong Bo, Ghost Face is obviously more free and easy: "After all, everyone has secrets that are inconvenient to tell."

"There's nothing we can't talk about. These two people are related to the case Ruoshui recently investigated." Si Ruoshui took a deep breath, as if he was infected by the free and easy ghost face: "Brother Ghost, does he know about the work shed in the east of the city?"

"Is it the work shed near the Ministry of Industry?" Ghost Face slowly thought about it in his mind: "Why does this place name sound so familiar?"

"Not bad!" Si Ruoshui didn't pay attention to Ghost Face's expression and just continued: "Since Yu Wu from the workshop was killed, several more people died there."

"Dead person?" A flash of memory flashed in Ghost Face's mind, and he thought to himself: "That's right! Miss Liu said from the Flying Pigeon Biography in Stone City that a person with cold internal energy killed two of Yu Wu's followers. Could it be that Is it related to the Head of the Division?"

"And these people actually died of an extremely cold internal force, which is very similar to the technique practiced by Ruoshui." Seeing the ghost, Si Ruoshui didn't say anything, and continued to talk to himself: "Ruoshui sent out the twelve zodiac signs. Yutu, one of the guards, kept track of the area day and night, and finally discovered that Li Hongxi and Xu Houfei were actually in contact with the murderer."

"Master Si, how are you sure that the two of them know the murderer?" Guimian saw what Si Ruoshui said and confirmed what he was thinking.

"Just when they were contacting the murderer, they were targeted by Jade Rabbit." Si Ruoshui subconsciously touched the Silver Dragon Sword at his waist: "After that, Ruoshui led the guards of Xuanwu Academy to fight with them. "

"It seems that the Chief Si did not gain much advantage in the battle with the murderer." Ghost Face smiled softly.

"The cooperation of these three people is very exquisite. Four or five of our guards were injured by them." Si Ruoshui's thoughts seemed to have returned to that night: "Although the murderer also hit me, he was still injured." They were escaped.”

Under the bright night, the two of them walked and chatted, not realizing how difficult the time was, and soon returned to the door of the courtyard where the woman lived.

"I've met the hospital master." Jade Rabbit, dressed in a black outfit, stepped forward and cupped his hand towards Si Ruoshui. He glanced at the ghost face next to her with the corner of his eye, and saw that he could actually stay with his cold-blooded hospital master. As we chatted, we couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Yutu, are the mother and daughter okay?" Si Ruoshui's eyes were cold, obviously angry that he failed to catch Li Hongxi and Xu Houfei.

"Everything is fine, our people are guarding the surrounding area of ​​the yard." Yutu felt his whole body tremble and quickly lowered his head to report.

"Guard the yard well!" Si Ruoshui saw that everything was fine, and the coldness in Si Ruoshui's eyes dissipated a little. She spread her hands towards the ghost face: "Brother Ghost, let's go and see them together."

"Creak" sound,

Ghost Face pushed open the door first and entered; the little girl Sha Ling was sitting on the bed, using a wet cloth to carefully wipe the sweat on the forehead of the unconscious woman.

"Brother Ren, sister, you are finally back." Sha Ling is just a seven or eight-year-old girl who has never experienced these battles. When she saw the two of them, she couldn't help but rush over and hugged Si Ruoshui's slim waist.

"Ling'er, be good, it's okay." Si Ruoshui, who had always been as cold as ice, looked at Sha Ling with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and gently stroked the top of her head.

"Ling'er, brother and sister have to heal your mother again." Ghost Face bent down and showed a charming smile to Sha Ling on his delicate face: "Can you let Sister Yutu take you for a walk outside?"

"Yes!" Sha Ling nodded sensibly and held out a little finger: "Brother Ren must promise Ling'er that he must cure his mother!"

"Brother Ren will definitely do what he promises." Ghost Face also extended a little finger to hook up with Sha Ling.

"Jade Rabbit, come in." Si Ruoshui said so after seeing the ghost face, and shouted out in cooperation.

"Housemaster, I don't know what you mean by calling me humble?" When Yutu heard Si Ruoshui calling him, he didn't dare to neglect for a moment and immediately came to her.

"Take Linger out for a walk." Si Ruoshui pointed at Sha Ling and ordered.

"As you command." Yutu seemed to like Sha Ling's cute little face very much, took her hand and walked out of the house.

"Brother Gui sent Ling'er away. He must have something to say, right?" Although Si Ruoshui has a cold personality, he may sit in the position of the hospital master and he will not be an ordinary person.