Chapter 19 A little red appears and cuts the iron hand with a knife
Author: Shanyang Xiaoqing
Chapter 19 A little red appears and cuts the iron hand with a knife
Could it be that Heifengzhai was targeting this batch of "goods" before?
Seeing that these two people were so cautious and solemn, and they came to Qixia Town in advance to check out the location, it showed that what they were escorting was extraordinary!
It's just that Yan Ming had always thought that Heifengzhai was targeting some bodyguard sect or something belonging to Jianghu forces.
But they never expected that what they were eyeing was the items escorted through the six doors.
This Black Wind Village is quite courageous!
This matter is going to happen within his own jurisdiction, and it is very likely to even affect Qixia Town.
Yan Ming immediately became serious.
In my ears, the conversation between the two people quickly became intermittent and was almost inaudible.
The two of them are so fast!
Yan Ming did not dare to neglect, put down the tea bowl in his hand, left the seat in a hurry, and was already outside the door the next second, chasing the two people just now.
Yan Ming planned to follow them and figure things out.
The two men had just gone out not long ago, but they had already disappeared.
But it makes sense to think about it, police officers often travel hundreds of miles to catch thieves, and Qinggong is their specialty.
Those who can enter the six doors are all outstanding, and their footwork must be stronger.
"Hey, Captain Yan... why did this guy leave so quickly?"
Bai Zhantang had just added tea to the guests. When he turned around, he saw that Yan Ming had disappeared. He didn't even have time to say hello, and the tea bowl was spinning on the table.
Bai Zhantang stepped forward, held down the tea bowl, and put it away, but heard a faint compliment in his ears.
"Good form!"
Bai Zhantang looked up and found a man in red clothes, holding a sword in his arms, standing quietly at the door.
I don't know whether to praise Yan Ming who just went out, or to praise myself.
This man was extremely calm, as if he had been standing there for a long time.
When Bai Zhantang saw him for the first time, two words came to mind.
“Gorgeous!”
It's rare to see a man so refined, with an aura of meticulousness exuding from every part of his body.
Moreover, it was rare for a man to wear such bright red clothes. Even Bai Zhantang couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
"Hello, sir, do you want to stay here or stay in a hotel? Where are you from, sir?"
Bai Zhantang walked up to greet him with a habitual smile.
"Pinggu!"
The tone was still very indifferent, but Bai Zhantang's smile condensed.
His eyes swept over the long sword held in the other person's arms, and he seemed to have guessed the identity of this person.
But the next moment, the smile on Bai Zhantang's face became even more enthusiastic.
"Guest officer, please come inside and take a seat first. I'll go..."
"etc!"
Before Bai Zhantang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.
Then the man's eyes fell on the almost soaked chair in Tongfu Inn and he said.
"Clean the chairs first!"
"Hey, sir, wasn't this just wiped down? It's quite clean!"
Bai Zhantang said and pulled it with his hand.
"oops!"
The man in red suddenly raised his voice and said with a very disgusted look.
"You call it wiping. Bring me a rag and I'll teach you!"
"ah?"
Bai Zhantang was stunned by the other party's unbridled behavior, but seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, he hesitated to get the rag.
But I was thinking in my heart: "Is this person really the famous Pinggu Yidianhong?"
the other side……
Yan Ming left Tongfu Inn and chased towards the west.
It seemed that the other two should have left through the west exit of Qixia Town.
But after walking a few steps, his ears suddenly moved and he looked up.
On the nearby roof, a body flashed past quickly.
Even though it was daytime, I couldn't see very clearly, which showed how fast I was going.
What a quick qinggong!
Yan Ming saw that the opponent's Qinggong style was two different from his own, one was elegant and the other was swift and fierce.
But it can also be seen that this person is quite powerful.
Only Yan Ming could notice him. There were so many other people coming and going on the street, but they were not aware of the figure flashing above their heads!
In broad daylight, on your own territory, you can perform Qing Kung at will, as if you are in a deserted place.
This is completely disrespectful of yourself!
Look at the direction it is going and go straight to the northwest corner of Qixia Town.
That's where the town's jail is located.
Such a master suddenly appeared. Could it be that he came from Heifeng Village and wanted to rescue Niu Wanshan from prison?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Yan Ming also stood up from the ground, pulled out a string of afterimages, and chased after him.
The surrounding residents of Qixia Town were shocked when they saw Yan Ming suddenly disappearing, and they all looked up in confusion.
"Whoosh——"
Two figures, one in front and one behind, quickly approached the location of the prison. They had already galloped to the corner of the town, and there were very few people nearby.
Yanming Taxue Wuhen performed it, easily closing the distance and catching up behind the opponent.
"stop!"
The sound of swallows came.
But the other party still didn't stop.
Yan Ming didn't waste any time, the superb pure Yang internal energy in his body surged in the blink of an eye, and he drew his sword and slashed out without hesitation!
Although he was moving quickly, Yanming was already extremely familiar with the Blood Prison Sword Technique, and the quality, angle, and momentum of his sword slash were almost impeccable!
As soon as he takes action, he is astonishingly courageous!
The majestic sword force instantly lengthened and spanned the distance between the two of them.
The man in front of him didn’t take it seriously at first, but suddenly he stood on his head with hair all over his body!
An extreme sense of crisis swept over!
"Be bold!"
The man shouted angrily, turned around suddenly, and without dodging, he grabbed the incoming blade with both hands!
"Card it -"
When the knife hands met, there was no feeling of the blade cutting into flesh. Instead, there was a sound of a hard object rubbing and exploding.
Shockingly, he actually took the chop with his bare hands!
Yan Ming thought of Zhou Hu's pair of iron wrist guards from the Divine Arm Sect, and took a closer look. Sure enough, it was not that the opponent was not holding a weapon with his bare hands, but his hands themselves were weapons!
A pair of big black hands are as if made of fine iron, and they burst out with great power when grasping!
Yanming's sword did not stop, but pressed down further. At the same time, the majestic pure Yang Qi poured out like a river.
The knife in his hand hummed, and the force of the knife almost condensed into substance.
The opponent's iron hands couldn't hold it, and he felt violent and domineering power erupting in his palms!
boom!
The force of the knife shook the iron hand's clamp, and continued to press down with a buzzing sound.
With three times the blood prison sword technique and Yan Ming's pure internal strength far exceeding the same level, the power unleashed is astonishing.
The other party seemed to be extremely surprised by this, his iron hands were numb from the shock, and he was at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye!
He saw clearly the policeman's uniform on Yan Ming's body and called out.
"Stop, do you know who I am!"
"Who do you love?"
Yan Ming has no intention of talking nonsense with the other party. He dares to cause trouble in his own territory and will never tolerate it!
He had already seen that the opponent's strength was extraordinary, but he was still within the scope of Qi and Blood Realm and had not broken through to the Grandmaster Realm.
As long as there is no suppression from a higher level, Yan Ming will be content and not afraid.
A pressure spread throughout the body, and then exploded.
As soon as it seemed to be chopped down, more than a dozen phantoms of swords appeared, as if a dozen Qi and Blood Realm warriors were attacking in many directions at the same time.
This knife skill is really amazing!
The opponent's pupils shrank, his temper became tense, and his figure was stuck in the air. He stepped on the air under his feet, and his iron palms formed claws, and he attacked him without any sign of weakness.
The iron claws were equally fast and fierce, crushing more than a dozen swords and swords to pieces in an arrogant manner, trying to gain an advantage at the same time.
But the sword slashed down into the air more fiercely than before, passing through the layers of sword fragments, creating a strong sense of oppression again.
Forcibly press down the iron hands that were about to rise a second time.
The opponent's body was cut off and half of his body fell down, and his face looked ugly.
Usually when the police officers in these places see him, who is not polite? Who has ever been so angry, but Yan Ming really suppressed him!