Chapter 26: White Frost on the Body, White Frost on the Sword
The door of the third carriage opened.
At the same time, the doors of the fifth and seventh carriages were violently broken by the people inside, causing sawdust to fly.
At the same time, Lin Xi, who was in the middle of the official road, had already rushed to the first carriage, which was only about 20 steps away.
"your things!"
Behind him, Meng Bai tried his best to untie the wooden box that he had been holding on to, and gritted his teeth to chase Lin Xi.
…..
Two heads flew up with blood on the third carriage.
The two warriors who were drenched in boiling water had lost their fighting instincts due to the severe pain all over their bodies.
The broad bronze sword of "Slaying the Black Tiger" emitted a dazzling light, and continued to kill a middle-aged silk-robed scribe who had just appeared at the door of the car with blood.
The middle-aged scribe in silk shirt was bent over, his body not yet completely upright. However, facing the broad sword that was rushing toward his chest in the white air generated by the boiling water, he only frowned slightly.
His movements felt slower than "Slaying the Black Tiger", but they were extremely precise and powerful. His right hand pulled out a short golden staff from behind, and when the broad sword was less than two feet away from his chest, he struck it hard.
On the body of Kuo Jian.
"Slaughter the black tiger" groaned, the tiger's mouth split open, and the broad sword in his hand seemed to be out of his control. It hit the front of the car against the chest of the middle-aged silk-robed scribe, smashing the front of the car into a pile of broken wood.
The middle-aged silk-shirted scribe was still naked at the waist, but his left leg was kicked out in an extremely weird way, hitting the chest of "Slaughter Black Tiger".
"Slaughtering Black Tiger" had no time to dodge and blocked with his left arm.
There was a dull "pop" sound, and his body flew backwards like a stone.
The middle-aged silk-robed scribe's movements were as smooth as flowing water. With just a little movement of one foot, he used a strange posture to offset the force of the counter-shock and flew forward.
Just as he was about to swing his staff to strike at "Black Tiger Slaughter" again, the severe pain in his feet interrupted the rapid surge of soul power towards his hands.
His eyes widened and he lowered his head, only to see a black spear thrust out of the ground that had pierced the sole of his foot.
Before he had time to make the next move, the ground beneath his feet had completely collapsed.
A young practitioner with a fair face jumped up from behind him with a sword. At the moment when he was slow to react, the long sword in his hand pierced his back fiercely, then he dropped the sword and rolled back.
And out.
"ah!"
The middle-aged silk-shirted scribe who was pierced by a spear on his instep and then stabbed straight into his lower abdomen by a sword from behind screamed miserably. He was unable to use the strength to jump out and fell into the trap below.
…
"laugh!"
A black feather arrow shot at the seventh carriage.
Walking out of the car door that was violently shattered were two middle-aged fat practitioners with almost identical faces.
With just a roll of his sleeves, the twin brother practitioners on the left could easily roll up the black feather arrow that struck like lightning.
However, this practitioner's face suddenly became extremely solemn.
Because at this moment, a silver arrow shot through the air, so fast that he had no time to dodge.
"when!"
The twin brother next to him waved his long sleeve, and a faint green sword light flashed from it, and he chopped off the silver arrow for him.
"not good…"
"Crap…"
The practitioner who had slashed away the silver arrows for his brother had already seen the archers standing in the grass in the distance, and judged that one of them was just an ordinary archer and the other was a practitioner archer. However, he suddenly smiled bitterly,
Two thoughts came to mind.
"puff!"
A transparent arrow pierced his forehead fiercely, penetrating half of his head, leaving him no time to think about why this archer's arrows were so powerful, and why he was able to achieve such a feat.
He lost consciousness at the speed, rolled over backwards, and fell into the carriage that he had just rushed out of.
…
Stepping out of the fifth carriage was a Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and a rat beard.
This Taoist had fleshless cheeks and looked to be in his forties. When he stepped out of the broken carriage door, his two large sleeves bulged, like two blisters filled with water.
, slapped on the car behind him.
"Peng!"
The carriage, which was lined with steel plates and was extremely heavy, shook violently. The four horses pulling the carriage in front all neighed and fell back, almost falling down. The yellow-robed Taoist with fleshless cheeks was like a big bird.
It generally flew up and instantly reached the top of Jiang Xiaoyi's head who was nearest to him.
Jiang Xiaoyi, who had just jumped out of the underground trap and severely wounded the middle-aged silk-shirted scribe with a spear and a sword, had nothing in his hands. Just as he stood up from the ground, he felt like a huge mountain was suppressing him above his head.
. He felt the fear of death, and his whole body exceeded his limit. With a "chi" sound, the tough leather boots under his feet split instantly due to the force of his soles. His whole body moved at a speed that was absolutely impossible at ordinary times.
Roll out again.
The yellow-robed Taoist's feet trampled heavily on the ground.
The usual practice of Qingluan's twenty-four postures and the tempering in the trial valley allowed Jiang Xiaoyi to avoid this kick when he burst out beyond his limit.
As soon as his figure turned out, his foot landed on the ground where he was originally.
Taoist Huangpao missed the mark by half a breath, but everyone saw that Taoist Huangpao's whole body was emitting a bright yellow light. When he stepped on it, his feet were like
A bomb exploded violently, and a wave of air mixed with soil hit Jiang Xiaoyi's body.
Just as the air wave from this foot hit Jiang Xiaoyi's body, Jiang Xiaoyi let out a muffled groan, and her whole body was shaken and flew away.
Taoist Huangpao did not continue to pursue Jiang Xiaoyi. He just raised his head with a gloomy face.
In his sight, Lin Xi was rushing towards him.
Lin Xi did not fight with anyone else. When he rushed to the first carriage, he jumped on the roof of the first carriage. Then the wheels of the first carriage clicked, the wheel axle broke, and his
The whole person swept up and swept up to the fourth carriage.
The yellow-robed Taoist with fleshless cheeks didn't know Lin Xi's specific identity, but the moment he stepped out of the carriage, he had already figured out that Lin Xi, "Tu Heihu" and the old woman selling apricots were among the assassins.
The strongest man saw that Lin Xi was the leader of these people.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
So the yellow-robed Taoist was waiting for Lin Xi to come to rescue Jiang Xiaoyi, waiting for Lin Xi to come.
…
The cultivator on the seventh carriage who saw his twin brother being shot was roaring crazily. There was a pair of extremely powerful crossbows hidden in his robe sleeves, but Bian Linghan and the cold short-haired young man
The man "Cold Wolf" followed Lin Xi's orders extremely faithfully and did not give this crazy-looking practitioner a chance to join the battle group.
An arrow that screamed sharply in the air forced the practitioner directly to the back of the carriage, making it impossible for him to even show his head.
Lin Xi saw that the yellow-robed Taoist was at least a practitioner above the national scholar level, one level higher than himself, but seeing Jiang Xiaoyi in danger, he rushed forward extremely calmly and without hesitation.
After meeting a strong man at the Saint Master level, unless he is the kind of opponent who can break him into pieces with just one finger and rely on the eruption of powerful soul power in his body, as long as he can fight with him, it is possible to kill him.
The opponent will no longer cause too much fluctuation in his psychology.
He jumped out from the roof of the fourth carriage and held the hilt of the long sword he brought out from the wilderness with his backhand.
The wheel axle of the fourth carriage was also shattered by his violent kick on the roof. The eruption of soul power in his hand caused the cloth wrapping his sword to fly away like pieces of butterflies.
Under the focus of his soul power, all the transparent and whitish runes on this exquisite long sword glowed faintly. The originally light cyan sword body was shrouded in a layer of silver brilliance, and this layer of silver brilliance
It also kept flowing from the tip of the sword towards the hilt, as if a silver stream of water emerged from the tip of the sword and kept washing towards the hilt.
The yellow-robed Taoist with fleshless cheeks had never seen this kind of soul weapon sword in his life. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at this strange long sword that gave him an unusually smooth feeling.
He looked at the long sword in Lin Xi's hand.
Jixiang was also sizing him up in Lin Xi's sleeve.
As long as it is close to Lin Xi, Ji Xiang will feel warm. Lying in Lin Xi's sleeves and swinging around, it will feel very comfortable and fun.
It is also smarter than Lin Xi imagined.
Lin Xi's constant explanations a few days ago, as well as letting him hide in the box to practice, made him understand that Lin Xi didn't want him to be exposed easily.
Because it understood, and it was now certain that the yellow-robed Taoist was Lin Xi's enemy, and felt that the yellow-robed Taoist was much stronger than Lin Xi, so it pressed its two paws on its belly,
Thinking rapidly about what to do.
Then it let out a soft cry that only it could hear, and carefully exhaled.
Lin Xi flew down from the roof of the carriage like mercury pouring down the ground, and her sword flew diagonally towards the left rib of the yellow-robed Taoist.
The yellow-robed Taoist sneered slightly, and a dark green long sword appeared in his hand. Without any tricks, he took a step forward and pierced Lin Xi's chest.
His sword actually struck later than Lin Xi's sword, and was faster than Lin Xi's sword. He directly rushed into Lin Xi's midline. His long sword was about to pierce Lin Xi's body, and Lin Xi's sword would completely miss.
.
However, at this moment, a faint, crystal-like vitality rushed in front of him.
"drink!"
The calmness on the yellow-robed Taoist's face disappeared in an instant. He suddenly let out a loud shout, and all the Taoist robes on his body swelled up, as if countless winds were blowing out of his body.
"Ka... Ka... Ka..."
Many transparent ice flowers suddenly appeared outside his body. His skin flickered yellow and remained unchanged, but his clothes, hair, eyebrows, and beard were all stained with a layer of white frost, as if in a late autumn night.
Standing all night.
His movement slowed down slightly, and Lin Xi's body suddenly turned sideways and passed close to his body. The silver sword in her hand, which was like flowing water, also brought up a layer of white frost and cut through his left rib.
, dragging a wound deep enough to the bone on his ribs.
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(Kawen is not kind...so I wrote with all my strength. This chapter is to return the first prize to classmate aaaniuniu first and add an update...There will be another update in the evening, and three updates today.)