typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter Eight Ambush Outside the City

The sky was getting dark, and the banquet that had caused everyone so much suffering finally came to an end. Most of the dishes on the table were not touched, and only the dozen or so plates in front of Zheng Nan could be called messy. Everyone looked at him

After eating the pile of bones, he couldn't help but frown secretly and call him "butterfly". However, the rubbish Mr. Zheng Ershao had already developed a habit and didn't care if others said he was a rubbish.

Finally Tian Ji shouted, the banquet was over, and everyone began to say goodbye in a pretentious manner, and then left one after another. Young Master Zheng carefully looked at Princess Luoyun, but saw that the other party did not seem to have any intention of coming towards him, and his heart temporarily calmed down.

, preparing to leave with Li Yuxia.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Zheng Nan, and an arrogant and contemptuous voice came: "Boy, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Zheng Nan looked up and couldn't help but feel reassured that the person coming was not from Princess Luoyun, but Mo Yikuan, who had a conflict with him on the first floor of the sky.

"Haha, I didn't expect that even a guy like you could join the Junjie Club! It seems that I really overestimated the level of the Junjie Club." Zheng Nan couldn't help but sneered.

"You...why can't I come to the Junjie Club!" Mo Yikuang was furious because he was not invited at all, but his brother was invited and he came in as a follower!

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and tell me if you have anything to do!" Zheng Nan said impatiently, not bothering to pay attention to this loser.

"Hmph, kid, I told you that day on the first floor that I won't make it easy for you next time we meet! Now we meet again, how about you, do you dare to go with me for a walk outside the city?"

Zheng Nan looked at Mo Yikuan quietly and began to think quickly in his heart: "This Mo Yikuan only has level eight strength. Although he is a waste, he is definitely not a pure fool. There must be some conspiracy when he invites him out of the city.

Most likely, he wanted to use more people or family masters to deal with him. But he had nothing to be afraid of. Now that he had initially understood the Feng Ling Sword Technique, and with the assistance of the Moonlight Killing Sword, he would be able to defeat Zheng Nan, a powerful person in the realm.

I dare to fight, and with my own speed, I should have no problem escaping if I lose. On the contrary, if the people Mo Yikuan invites are not strong enough, I can fight back!"

Thinking of this, Zheng Nan couldn't help but sneer and thought to himself: "I haven't absorbed the energy of a dead person for a long time, and this time it's your boy who has sent it to me!" So he no longer hesitated and replied: "Just going outside the city? Yes.

Why don't you dare? Am I still afraid of a loser like you?"

Mo Yikuan was so angry that he snorted again and said, "Okay, as long as you come if you dare! See you outside the West City Gate!"

After saying that, Mo Yikuang waved his hands and walked away arrogantly. The golden-masked man who had been watching all this not far away couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he saw Zheng Nan agreeing, and a cold look flashed across the exposed half of his face.



An hour later, outside the west city gate.

The crescent of the black moon is like a gloomy face, and the layers of clouds and mist are like masks that cover this face, giving people a gloomy feeling. Occasionally, a breeze blows by, blowing the corners of Zheng Nan's clothes.

Zheng Nan was still dressed in black. He was alone here and did not let Li Yuxia or the masters of the Li family follow him. If he wanted to take action, he would definitely kill him, and his killing ability was not something that others could see casually.

Although he has gradually recognized Li Yuxia as a friend, it is obviously not to the point where he can trust his secrets.

Zheng Nan carefully observed the surrounding terrain and movements. There was a small bamboo forest here, and behind the small bamboo forest was a hillside. The height of the hillside was only a hundred meters, but it was very steep. Even Zheng Nan today would find it difficult to climb it.

Zheng Nan couldn't help but sneer: "Did Mo Yikuang choose this place so that I have no way to escape? If nothing happens, his people will appear from behind me later and surround me on the hillside and city gate."

between."

"Hmph, I hope the person you bring will not disappoint me. It must be the kind that can be killed but is difficult to kill, so that it can help me improve my strength!"

Just when Zheng Nan was thinking about it, there were several "swish, swish, swish" sounds, and Zheng Nan couldn't help but turn around. As expected, Mo Yikuang's people came out of the city and blocked him between the city gate and the hillside.

During this time, an encirclement was formed.

"Hahaha, Zheng Nan, you are really an arrogant man, and you actually came to the appointment alone! Don't worry, the west of the city is a geomantic treasure, and it can be your burial place!" Mo Yikuang walked out slowly and stood.

among four other people.

He did not move forward rashly. He had already heard from the guards who followed him that day that Zheng Nan was at the peak of the ninth level. It was not difficult to kill him. He could not give Zheng Nan such a chance. And his trip brought

He has gathered four ninth-level peak warriors, all four of whom are masters of the human realm of five or above. As long as they are warriors below the earth realm, I believe they will not be able to escape the siege of these four people.

"Zheng Nan will be killed here tonight!" This is what the man said to Mo Yikuan before leaving. And Mo Yikuan carried out the man's words as if they were imperial edicts.

Zheng Nan sneered. When he found out the strength of the four opponents, his smile became even brighter: These are simply fat sheep brought to his lips!

"Stop talking nonsense, since you want to take my life, just come here!"

"Whoosh!"

Zheng Nan took out the long sword from his waist. This was the sword of the elite level. Now he was not completely sure that he would keep all five of the opponent's men, so he would not take out the Moonlight Killing Sword until there was an emergency.

.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant!" Two of the four men also drew their weapons, but it could be seen that the weapons of those two were not as good as the sword in Zheng Nan's hand, and they were all ordinary soldiers.

Two five-man masters are attacking Zheng Nan!

"Well done!" Zheng Nan was shocked, but very excited. Since he mastered Fengling Sword Technique, he has never encountered a strong opponent. Although he has competed with Li Yuxia several times, the opponent is always merciful and it is difficult to see the difference.

.

"The first style of Feng Ling Sword Technique - Qingfeng Mo!"

Zheng Nan's wrist swung gently, as elegantly as playing a pipa, and the long sword in his hand was like a soft branch, trembling while stabbing forward! Not only did this sword have the power of thorn,

There is also the power of shock, which not only ensures the attack power, but also increases the difficulty of defense. The breeze blows, this is the name of this move. Because this move is light and rhythmic, Zheng Nan chose such a name.

.

One of the two Wuman masters couldn't help but retreat quickly when he saw this sword. A short sword in his hand was quickly crossed, barely blocking the sword.

"Ping!"

There was a clash of weapons, and Zheng Nan retracted his move, but the master who wielded the knife was stunned, because there was obviously a gap in his blade!

"It's actually a surprise weapon! Haha, first come, first served, this sword is mine!" With a loud laugh, the warrior who wielded the sword did not have the slightest fear, but became even more excited.

"Huh, why is it yours? I am seven full and you are five full, how dare you fight with me?" At this moment, the two warriors who had not made a move yet also took action. Obviously, they also saw it.

The weapon in Zheng Nan's hand is a rare weapon, and he wants to snatch it.

For a moment, the four of them attacked Zheng Nan together!

"Okay, haha! As long as whoever of you stabs that kid first, this rare weapon will belong to him!" Seeing the enthusiasm of his people soaring, Mo Yikuang couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing this, the four of them went all out, vying to be the first to hurt Zheng Nan. Zheng Nan suddenly felt the pressure increase, especially the two seven-year-old warriors, which made it difficult for him to handle.

In fact, with Zheng Nan's strength, he can handle a seven-man master. If he adds a five-man master, it will be a bit difficult. And with the Moon Night Killing Sword, he can defeat at most two seven-man masters.

It would be very difficult for Manchu warriors to win against these four people!

"With such a good opportunity, are we really going to give up on escaping?" Zheng Nan couldn't help but struggle in his heart. He hadn't encountered a suitable killing opportunity for a long time, and the four people tonight were the right ones for him to absorb. He didn't want to give up easily.

.

"Fight!"

Zheng Nan drew his sword and came back, but paused for a moment, then moved his right hand horizontally, and the way he held the sword changed to a horizontal hand. "The fourth style of Lingfeng Sword Technique - Flurry of Wind!"

I saw that the long sword in Zheng Nan's hand was like a long dragon, thrusting out sharply in all directions. The sharp sword edge was like a snake that wanted to kill someone, and it could take away someone's life at any time.

When the four of them saw such a sharp sword move, they all had a natural reaction: retreat. But at the moment when they retreated, Zheng Nan's fourth sword move had already been withdrawn, and the sword grip had also changed back to a straight grip.

"The first move is the gentle breeze; the second move is the raging wind! The third move is to clear the wind and rain! The fourth move is the dancing wind! The fifth move is swept by the storm! The sixth move is the residual wind and the cirrus clouds!..."

With six moves in a row, Zheng Nan completely ignored his opponent's counterattack and launched this combo of moves without any hesitation!

During the first move, the first reaction of the four warriors was still to retreat to protect themselves.

During the second move, a Qiman warrior was brave enough to step forward and strike with Zheng Nan. As a result, the two were offset and the momentum was even.

During the third move, the Qiman warrior realized something was wrong, so the two Qiman warriors joined forces to fight. As a result, although Zheng Nan had the upper hand, he was not interrupted!

At the fourth move, the four opponents finally got scared and joined forces to fight against Zheng Nan's sword. However, they were surprised to find that Zheng Nan's power actually exceeded the combined strength of the four of them, and the four of them were repelled one after another!

The next fifth move, the four of them were already extremely frightened, but they still came forward to take the sword. As a result, all four of them, without exception, vomited blood and flew out!

The sixth move was already a killer move without any suspense. The four of them no longer had the idea of ​​resisting, and actually ran away separately. Zheng Nan had no time to hesitate, and had no choice but to fire the arrow, aiming at a Qi Man strong man.

Ba's sword blasted out!

"boom!"

With one blow, without any surprise, the Qiman strong man had no will to resist and was directly blasted to pieces! A master of Qiman Realm was instantly turned into pieces of flesh and blood all over the ground.

It’s raining all over the sky!

"bite!"

There was a crisp sound, and Zheng Nan couldn't help but frown. It turned out that his hand could not control such a big force. The sword in his hand actually came out and was nailed into a rock, leaving only the hilt outside the rock!

Mo Yikuang on the side was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. Looking at the sword that was sunk into the stone, he couldn't help but be frightened: What a powerful force this is!

Zheng Nan quickly took out a sword from the blood sea of ​​the Killing Ring, but it was just an ordinary sword. At this time, the energy of the Qiman warrior who had just died began to quickly pour into his body, making you excited.

A howl! With the strength of this Qiman master, Zheng Nan's strength will greatly increase, and the remaining three warriors will no longer be his opponents!

Crazy power was quickly injected into Zheng Nan's body, like a surging ocean lang. Seven full warriors' energy was equivalent to the ninth level peak seven times! Today's Zheng Nan's real strength is only five full. This time

The gain was huge. Zheng Nanzhi felt that all the acupuncture points in his body were undergoing great impact, making it difficult for him to move his hands and feet for a while.

The three warriors on the opposite side all stood up tremblingly, and carefully gathered around Mo Yikuang, staring at Zheng Nan, for fear that the murderer would strike again.

"You... hurry up and kill him!" Mo Yikuang was still giving orders, but his voice couldn't stop trembling, and his subordinates were all frightened at this moment, and no one dared to step forward.

"No... If you don't want to fight, let's go. You guys support me, let's retreat!" Mo Yikuang finally gave the order he wanted to give the most at this time, and the three warriors around him also felt as if they had received an amnesty, vying for

After setting up Mo Yikuang, he fled towards the city as fast as he could!

Zheng Nan wanted to pursue him, but he felt the surging energy coming, but it was difficult for his body to move. He couldn't help but lament in his heart: "That's all, I will accept this life today, and I will wait for the remaining four lives."

installment!"



Mo Yikuang and others escaped, and Zheng Nan finally sat cross-legged quietly, absorbing the energy. At this moment, a figure appeared on the wall of the West City. The figure was wearing a loose black robe, with a smile on his face.

Wearing a golden mask, he said with a sinister expression: "Trash!"

Immediately, the body of the golden-masked man floated towards Zheng Nan like a gust of light wind...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next