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Chapter forty-two

The surrounding environment was noisy, and it was difficult to hear the words of the people nearby, but the sweet laughter like silver bells seemed to have penetrating power and seemed particularly clear.

Jiang Yichen didn't feel shy when he heard the melancholy voice that was supposed to appear in Fengyan Tower. Instead, a door that had been hidden deep in his heart for a long time was suddenly opened, and resentment rushed out of his heart, and in an instant he

To overflow the chest!

Of course Jiang Yichen recognized whose voice it was!

He identified the source of the sound clearly and eagerly wanted to see with his own eyes what the owner of the sound was doing and what he was planning to do!

However, the three righteous people who had been dismissed by him had already joined two other new reinforcements to surround him, so his sight was naturally blocked.

His breathing was a little heavier, and his grip on the sword was a little stronger.

He didn't take a direct look at the five people, he still looked straight ahead, as if looking through many obstacles, only staring at the source of the silver bell-like laughter!

Jiang Yichen's move was undoubtedly too arrogant, and not surprisingly, it angered the five people!

Even though Kyushu and the Four Seas are no longer allies at this time, even though the five of them belong to different gangs, at this moment they are all here to kill Hei Wuchang, they are both underestimated, and they are angered together. Therefore, the five people who originally had room to take action

, they all tried their best at that moment, just to let Hei Wuchang die as soon as possible, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart!

When the five-man attack came closer, Hei Wuchang, who had been motionless, suddenly made a move.

I saw his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, the blade slightly hanging forward, twisting his waist, and spinning in circles.

The movement of raising the sword seemed feeble, but the cold light coming from the edge of the dark sword was like the starlight in the cold night. It was so powerful that the five of them did not dare to ignore it.

The speed of swinging the sword seemed slow and leisurely, but the five of them actually felt that the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the door of their hearts. If they did not stop the move to protect themselves, they might be pierced through the heart in the next moment!

As soon as the thought came to mind, the five people forcibly stopped their movements, just to protect the vital points from their necks to their chests.

But I saw that powerful and heavy dark sword floating like a feather. When the move was getting old, it suddenly changed direction!

If the mind is not firm, the move will be uncertain, and if the move is uncertain, the move will be doubtful.

Puff puff puff...

The sounds of five sword blades piercing flesh in succession were heard one after another, but those without excellent hearing would obviously not be able to distinguish them carefully, and it would not be easy to attract attention in a chaotic battle.

This little sound was quickly replaced by a louder movement. Five screams sounded almost at the same time, and soon became silent again.

If you want to kill five enemies with one sword, although the heart is the fatal point, it is not a good choice. Only by attacking at the throat can you have the chance to kill five enemies with one sword.

The five righteous people who can represent their respective gangs to participate in the Hundred Flowers Conference are all veterans of the martial arts world. Naturally, they are well versed in their ways, so they are on guard when changing their tactics.

Unexpectedly, Hei Wuchang's sword took a wrong turn and struck five people's eyes directly, catching them off guard.

Although the Hidden Sword only penetrated the eyes of the five people, the sword energy contained in the sword's edge obviously penetrated deeper, causing head injuries. Naturally, the five people's lives were not saved.

After swatting a few annoying flies to death, Jiang Yichen's surroundings immediately became quiet.

Although these five righteous people were well-known, their combined reputation was not as good as that of Chu Junhe, Yan Rufeng, or Mu Lin. However, the commotion caused by the five of them falling to the ground at the same time was not small at all.

Jiang Yichen has become a person who stands out from the crowd.

Dozens of eyes gathered at this moment.

Those who were close quickly retracted their sight, focusing on fighting the enemy, and deliberately diverted the battle to the side.

Those who are farther away will look at it more.

Over the past few months, the name of Hei Wuchang, the new member of the Nether Sect, has been rumored to be astonishing. However, Jianghu always pays attention to strength. Jiang Chengzi has not yet had any impressive achievements, so it is always difficult for people to be convinced. Now that he has seen it, he really lives up to his illustrious reputation.

, no one dared to provoke this evil god for a while!

In this way, Jiang Yichen was able to find the target person through the gaps between the crowd's fights.

The green tulle of the willows, the convex and convex body are looming, and the boundless spring dress as always fits perfectly with the environment of Baihua Island.

After not seeing each other for five years, Ji Qianlin's appearance has hardly changed. It is still the same as in Jiang Yichen's memory. Her appearance is not outstanding among the women Jiang Yichen has seen, but in terms of the viciousness of her methods, no one can match her.

At this time, this enchanting body was stepping on a man's back with bare feet and rubbing it constantly. The dark green magic flute around his waist was swinging back and forth with his movements. In his hand, he was holding a palm-sized bright silver dagger.

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If you look carefully, you can easily see that the bright silver dagger has a little cherry red hanging down from it.

The next moment, I saw the soft, boneless and delicate hands actually put the dagger into the two red lips, and the owner of the red lips licked the blood on the dagger blade as if tasting delicious food.

The man lying on the ground seemed to be in severe twitching because he was in pain or struggling to breathe.

Jiang Yichen failed to recognize the man's identity, but as expected he was from Zangfeng Pavilion or Soul Searching Hall.

Just based on what he saw, he couldn't deduce where the man was injured or how he offended Ji Qianlin and suffered such humiliation.

This answer is not important to Jiang Yichen, he only cares about Ji Qianlin's next move.

Ji Qianlin was not far away from Jiang Yichen, only five feet away, but she was more intoxicated with her own joy and was easily unmoved by external objects. Naturally, she did not notice Hei Wuchang killing five people with one sword, nor did she

She found a pair of eyes staring at her.

Therefore, when she cut off the man's hand tendons and hamstrings one by one, and indulged in the man's pitiful wail and the sweet taste of blood in his mouth, she did not realize that those eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Jiang Yichen watched this scene happen before his eyes. He didn't try to stop it, he just watched quietly.

It was the first time that he saw someone taking pleasure in killing people and enjoying the pleasure of torturing people.

He also noticed the man at Ji Qianlin's feet. The severe pain caused the man's body to be soaked with his own sweat. Under the messy black hair, there was an extremely twisted face. Even so, the man could not help but whine constantly.

He never asked for mercy, but in the most painful moment, he cut off three inches of his tongue and passed out.

Jiang Yichen really couldn't identify the man, he could only tell that he was thirty years old, but the scene in front of him seemed to reappear yesterday. The tenacious man on the ground looked like Zhangsan in the withered vine cave.

Five years ago, in order to find a suitable wood method to overcome the difficulties of cultivation, Smiling Maitreya ordered Ji Qianlin and Chang Kun to set up ambushes inside and outside Xijiang County to rob and kill people from all walks of life.

By chance, the Emei Sect and the Wuxiang Sect who passed by Xijiang County became the most coveted people.

The three survivors of the Wuxiang Sect, Zhang San, Situ Zhong, and Shi Cheng were all captured alive by the Tusita Gang and tortured to extract confessions. Only the former survived by chance, but his limbs and limbs were severed, he could not speak, and he became a complete invalid!

Jiang Yichen knew very well what the Tushita Gang wanted at that time, and naturally also knew that these three people were risking their lives to protect a secret.

It is not to protect Wuxiang Sect's "Wuxian Sitting and Forgetting Mind Method", but to protect the secret of Jiang Yichen's "Wuxiang Sitting and Forgetting Mind Method"!

If not, how could the ruthless Ji Qianlin ignore or underestimate him, allowing him, a young young man in the world, to escape death again and again under her eyes?

Jiang Yichen did not come from the same sect as them, but they had a life-or-death friendship and the fate of passing on the skills. Although Jiang Yichen had not yet completed the "Wuxian Sitting and Forgetting Mind Technique", he had already regarded himself as a member of the Wuxiang Sect.

How can you not avenge the hatred of bullying and persecuting your fellow disciples?!

How can we not repay the kindness of helping others?!

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