Volume 2: Turbulence, Thousands of Miles to the South of the Yangtze River Chapter 259 Heading South to Jiujiang
Jiang Ning frowned, then picked up the pastry box on the table, stood up and left.
Standing at the door, he saw Wen Xuehai sitting at the tea table drinking tea at a glance. Jiang Ning had seen Wen Xuehai before. Wen Xuehai was seriously injured and he had gone to see him. At this moment, Wen Xuehai was drinking tea. Although his back was turned to him, he already knew
Jiang Ning has already come out.
Wen Xuehai was the first one, so there was another one behind him, could he be a remnant of Baihu Mountain? And Wen Xuehai followed him, was it Lu Yutong's order? So what was Lu Yutong's purpose of doing this? To protect him?
Without saying a word, Jiang Ning walked along the street towards the south gate. He left the city and followed the path into the bamboo forest. After walking for half an hour, he arrived at an open place. There was a residence in the bamboo forest.
The schedule Jinyun left behind, Jiang Ning also deliberately slowed down on the way, for fear that the two people behind him would not be able to keep up. He had two guns in his arms, confident that no matter how good Wen Xuehai's kung fu was, he could not move faster than bullets.
Jiang Ning turned around suddenly, looked behind him, and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Haha, Jiang Ning and Jiang Zichuan are really amazing, I admire them." A figure flashed out from the depths of the bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest on the other side also moved slightly. Jiang Ning stood in the middle, so he could see clearly.
The man had a strong figure and his hands were empty. After standing firm, he found that he was a little stooped. He was wearing gray clothes and exposed the lean ribs on his chest.
"So, is this person really the one you killed?" The man licked his chapped lips, his voice a little hoarse.
Jiang Ning frowned: "I am Jiang Ning, who are you? Killing people? I am a scholar and I have no power, how can I kill people? Could it be that you have made a mistake?"
The first sentence the man spoke was a question, indicating that he was not sure about this matter. At least it was still under investigation. Otherwise, there would be no need to do anything more. Wouldn't it be more refreshing to kill him directly in a sneak attack? Jiang Ning only killed three people.
The first time it was the bandit Zhang Heng and the two brothers Zhang Yi, the second time it was Xie Bi'an, a double-ranked Jinshi, and the third time it was Chang He.
"Haha, it's wrong? How could it be wrong? It's true that you are a scholar, but that doesn't mean you can't kill people. This sentence is wrong." The man chuckled: "A year ago, four members of Zhang Heng's family were massacred.
It happened ten miles away, and there was no body left intact. What a powerful method."
"Although Zhang Heng and Zhang Yi are not great experts, they are also good ones. How could they die in such an unexpected situation?" The man said: "I didn't pay attention at first. I always thought that the two of them had provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, and I had been looking for someone who could.
The master who killed them, the Sihe Gang, and Baihu Mountain have all been searched, but they have never been found. A few days ago, when Baihu Mountain was destroyed, I heard your name, Iron Faced Yama, Ningjiang Zichuan."
When Jiang Ning saw this, he smiled slightly. The wind blew under his feet, slightly blowing his gown. An indescribable momentum suddenly burst out from Jiang Ning, and then disappeared again.
But Jiang Ning said: "The destruction of Baihu Mountain? Where is Baihu Mountain? The Sihe Gang is even more ridiculous. I have been in the city for the past few days and have never left the city. If you continue to spit like this, I will report you to the official."
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The man laughed and said, "If it's you or not, you will die today."
After that, he took out a knife from his waist. The tip of the knife was inclined upward, the handle was in the shape of a ring, and it was decorated with a heart-shaped pattern. Jiang Ning's eyes lit up.
The blade roared, and it slashed towards Jiang Ning with lightning and flint. He heard a sudden stamp on his feet, and the blade had already reached a foot away from Jiang Ning's eyes. Although this man looked disabled, he was so fast, which was really impressive.
Surprised.
Jiang Ning remained motionless, placing his right hand on his waist, and sweat slowly seeped out from his hand.
"drink……"
In an instant, there was a sudden roar in the forest, and a mixed-iron spear was shot out from the bamboo forest, followed by footsteps as dense as a shower. One person caught up with the mixed-iron spear flying towards Jiangning.
With a twist of his right wrist, he moved faster and stabbed towards the man's back of the heart. The birds in the bamboo forest were so startled that they flew into the air.
This shot was so fast that even the man was taken aback. Jiang Ning in front of him showed no intention of resisting. A cold light was coming from behind. An instinct prompted the man to move his left foot, turn his waist, and shake his right wrist.
Blocking towards the back.
"Ding..." A crisp sound came from between the sword and gun, echoing throughout the bamboo forest. The man retreated and slashed towards the ground with his right hand. The gravel on the ground was directly split, leaving a trail visible to the naked eye.
The crack finally stopped a few feet away.
This shot was made by Yulin Wei Wen Xuehai, who had already stood upright, forming a horns with Jiang Ning and the man.
"Good marksmanship..." the man said coldly, raised the knife, and regained his stance.
"Master Wen..." Jiang Ning took out his right hand from behind and saluted Wen Xuehai.
"Jiang Ning, you can only die under my gun..." Wen Xuehai suddenly spoke, the voice was not loud, but it made Jiang Ning's heart completely fall to the bottom of the sea. If he was lucky in that bet just now, it can be said that it is nothing now.
A chance of survival.
The purpose of Wen Xuehai coming here was to kill him. This was something Jiang Ning could never have imagined. It was Lu Yutong's order? But why did Lu Yutong want to kill him? Is it something above the poetry club? But he didn't do anything about the talk in the academy.
He felt that something was wrong, and he could even clearly feel that Lu Yutong cared about him. In this Great Xia Dynasty, which valued culture over military affairs, it was impossible not to take such an eye-catching record seriously. People in the world
They don't dare to take action easily, just like the students or teachers in the four major academies. Even if they publish their opinions widely and hand the documents to Dali Temple or Yushitai, people in the world don't dare to take money to silence them.
The three of them stood like this, and the man suddenly laughed. It was obvious that Wen Xuehai and Jiang Ning knew each other, and Jiang Ning thought that Wen Xuehai would come to save him, but in the end he came to kill him. He is really the most slippery person in the world.
That's ridiculous.
"Of course, it's just what this old man said. I really know nothing and you want to kill me for no reason? Mr. Wen, before you kill me, at least let me understand." Jiang Ning spread his hands.
, quite helpless.
This sentence was unexpected by the two of them. If they were two good players, if they were ordinary people, even if they were extremely skilled, they would have to start thinking about countermeasures. Now Jiang Ning was not in a hurry, but wanted to ask the reason.
?
Wen Xuehai said expressionlessly: "I'll kill him, and it won't be too late for you to find out."
After saying that, Wen Xuehai shot the mixed-iron gun in his hand and shot it towards the man. The sound of the gun tip instantly formed a tearing white line and burst into the air with a sound of explosion. The speed was extremely fast. Apparently, he had already
Intrigued with murder.
The man's expression changed drastically. This shot was obviously not on the same level as the one he had just shot. He was just trying to stop him in pursuit of speed, but this shot used his true strength.
In the blink of an eye, the two had been fighting for dozens of rounds. As the swords and guns rolled, it was like a sudden thunder, causing rocks to fly around.
Jiang Ning retreated outside the bamboo house and fought for several more rounds. Wen Xuehai broke the man's knife in half with one shot and hit it heavily on his right shoulder. He paused and rolled away behind him. The man saw that the situation was not good.
, swung the long knife with his broken hand towards Wen Xuehai, Wen Xuehai blocked it, but the man had already disappeared into the bamboo forest and disappeared.
Wen Xuehai wanted to chase, but stopped in front of Jiang Ning, turned around, picked up the broken handle of the knife, and threw it to the ground.
Chapter completed!