Suspect in Jinling

The wind blew the trees and it was too late.

Several shadows suddenly jumped out of the low earthen house, the withered vines were soaked in ink, they held sharp knives, and rushed down——

With a sound of "clang", the cold weapon made a sharp whistle, and five long knives slashed down on Kuang Jian's head at the same time!

Sha Xiangyue and Kuang Jian's heart skipped a beat at the same time, they clapped their hands in unison, and pushed each other back into the stone wall behind them with a "slap"!

The swords flashed one after another, and the Taiping Sect swarmed towards Kuang Jian with the right target. Before Sha Xiangyue could see clearly, the three long knives had already slashed onto the opposite stone wall!As broken rocks poured down, Kuang Jian stepped back ten steps in an instant, and the crossbar that he picked up casually was cut into a thrilling cross section in the blink of an eye!

Kuang Jian had never seen such a dangerous knife.

It was not a whirring sound, but a whirring sound. The five men in black moved at the same time, stepping forward one after another, as if they were one body.

The alleyway was too narrow, and Taipingjiao moved quickly. Kuang Jian retreated in a panic, sometimes lying low, sometimes jumping, and occasionally found a few opportunities to fight back, but he couldn't stop the continuous attacks!Suddenly, the alleyway was steep, and there was a sound of piercing through the sky. Catcher Kuang stepped on the wall and turned around at a right angle, stabbing with a long knife behind him.The two knives intersected forward and backward, rubbing his ribs dangerously and making a long and long sound!

Sha Xiangyue only hesitated for a moment, and immediately rushed forward. Ying Tianfu rarely wears a knife on official business, and Kuang Jian only uses a blunt iron ruler when he goes out. At this time, he is already surrounded. corpse!

In the blink of an eye, the outermost assassin turned his head sharply, turning around with a blade!Sha Xiangyue turned her upper body abruptly, kneaded her hands and held the knife, and grabbed the blade with her bare hands!

The first screams rang out in the silent and bloody streets and alleys!

The knife array broke through the gap, and the assassin turned back quickly, only to see Sha Xiangyue with a horizontal knife in one hand, and the other hand dragging the unlucky guy backwards at high speed like an animal.

The screams came out one after another, Sha Xiangyue's face was expressionless, and her men were cut alive.

The humidity in the west of the city was thick, and the night was dark purple and green. The act of killing Xiangyue undoubtedly caused great confusion to these assassins. They hesitated to stop the siege of Kuang Jian, and approached Shaxiangyue in horror. Shaxiangyue was methodical. Quickly dragged another twenty steps, and then cut off the tendon of the man's arm with one hand, and kicked him into the mire with a grinning smile!

"Who wants to come?!"

The blood spurted wildly, the strong smell of earth mixed with the smell of blood diffused, and there were sharp wailing sounds in the dark alley!Sha Xiangyue didn't hear it, wiped her hands slowly, and threw a long knife at her feet. A group of killers stood silently in horror, only the leader said hesitantly: "Left Guardian..."

Sha Xiangyue rolled him a cold look, and only responded with one word: "Get lost."

But these people didn't obey the order, they stood there silently, even though the killing method of Xiangyue was fierce and shocking, they still held their knives and did not retreat.

Killing Xiangyue did not lie to Kuang Jian. There were indeed people in the Taiping Sect who he could not control. With five snaps of his fingers, the people in the quagmire lost a lot of blood, and suddenly stopped struggling. After killing Xiangyue at a high speed, the other three people immediately turned to face Kuang Jian and attack again in turn!

The blade passed dangerously across Sha Xiangyue's face!

Sha Xiangyue didn't love to fight, turned around and rushed into Doumu Niangniang Temple. He had already taken away two of the five people. If Kuang Jian couldn't beat him, then he would die.

The sharp blade pierced through the air dangerously and sharply. Kuang Jian held the iron ruler in his hand, swung the blade in his hand, and kicked the man's knee with a muffled sound!When one person fell down, the left and right immediately caught up. Kuang Jian turned over to dodge, and the blunt iron ruler knocked on the bone of the calf of one person, and a circle came out, directly bringing the third person down according to the foot of the third person. !

Kicking and wrestling, hard bridge and hard horse.

In this world, there are no absolute weapons, but there are absolute people.

When the scuffle was over, Kuang Jian came in with the only survivor. At this time, Sha Xiangyue was sitting in front of a rough wall with wet mortar in Doumu Temple to wrap his wounds. In a pool of blood, he was tightening his left hand, "You son of a bitch, there is poison on the knife..."

As he spoke, he yelled at Kuang Jian, showing a pale smile: "There are knives, wine and wound medicine under the lotus seat in the main hall, can you help me get it?"

Kuang Jian put down the assassin who was tied up by him far away, and nodded.

Sha Xiangyue cast her eyes lightly over it. Under the moonlit night, the person tied on the ground was a familiar face with sharp edges and corners and slightly frosty temples. She was once his half-knife teacher, and Kuang Jian removed him. He couldn't speak, he could only stare at himself fiercely.

Kuang Jian came back soon, fired a flint, roasted the blade once, and handed it to him. Sha Xiangyue lifted the corner of her clothes and bit it into her mouth. She turned the knife in her right hand and pierced into the flesh and blood near the wound without hesitation.He gritted his teeth until they rattled. Kuang Jian stretched his wounded hand, and he cut himself the knife. Soon, Sha Xiangyue cut open his dark red muscle, exposing the white fascia near the bone, tight Then he spit out the corner of his clothes, and said hoarsely: "Wine." He threw the knife away, and threw his sweat-soaked hair from the temples to his back, with a glamorous posture and cloud silk wandering away.Kuang Jian unsealed the wine without making a sound, and poured the wine to wash his knife wound. Sha Xiangyue's facial features were distorted by the wine, and a painful growl rolled out of her throat, "Xu Si—you son—!"

The Xu Si he was talking about was the corpse beside him. A long pot pierced the man's neck. Kuang Jian glanced at the corpse and then at Sha Xiangyue. The hidden weapon on Sha Xiangyue's body was searched by Ying Tianfu He must be clean, he just fought this man with his bare hands.

The femoral artery of the captured assassin was bleeding. Kuang Jian took care of the seriously injured Sha Xiangyue, and then took the wound medicine to take care of the assassin. Sha Xiangyue was leaning against the wall with difficulty, her face as pale as a ghost, He looked at Kuang Jian for a long time, watching him nimbly bandaging the Taiping believers, then he took a deep breath, hugged his almost useless left arm, and stood up staggeringly.

Kuang Jian glanced at Sha Xiangyue, and then concentrated on dressing the wound, but he didn't see the brass pot that Sha Xiangyue hid behind him. After he realized it, Sha Xiangyue had smashed the assassin's head without thinking !

Kuang Jian jumped up in shock, hot blood splashed on her face.

The brass collided with the skull and made an astonishingly loud noise. Kuang Jian was sure that Sha Xiangyue killed him with the first blow, but as if he was afraid of being unreliable, he smashed his head one by one. All clearly audible.

Accompanied by two strange groans, Sha Xiangyue let go of her hands, and with a bang, her left and right arms fell stiffly, then she slowly raised her eyes and looked at Kuang Jian——

No one spoke.

The blood-smeared hellish Doumu Niangniang Temple had an atmosphere so solemn that it was almost suffocating. Feeling suffocated, Kuang Jian opened his mouth and walked up to Sha Xiangyue step by step, grabbing his clothes.Sha Xiangyue's center of gravity was unstable, and she was as weak as a malfunctioning puppet. Although she was already stabilizing her heels, she was still staggered by him.

"You are afraid that I will force a confession, yes."

Anger choked in Kuang Jian's throat. He wanted to shake him hard or slap him, but he suppressed that impulse. From a very close distance, he stared fiercely at Sha Xiangyue's killer eyes , grabbing his skirt tightly.

Sha Xiangyue looked at him as if looking at a stranger, and said calmly: "Taiping Sect's rules, if the task fails, no one will be left alive."