My practice with the fairy

Chapter 49

"Put things down and he can go."

Junior Brother Wang wrote lightly while wiping his rain-wet palms with a handkerchief.

Just as Jing Yue was about to walk towards Shen Yun, the leader in white said indifferently: "I said put things down."

While wiping his hands, he looked at Jing Yue, his pupils under the mask projected a cold light.

At this moment, he seemed like an indifferent emperor, issuing an irreversible order to his subordinates.

Shen Yun stood there, his eyes were red, and his mouth kept whining.

The next moment, Shen Yun's gagged mouth let out a more miserable whimper, and his whole body was trembling.

Since the man in green shirt beside him had pinched the wound on one of his severed fingers, Xiang Jingyue issued a warning.

"stop!"

"I'll let it go. I promised my wife that I just want to bring the living back. I hope you can keep your promise."

As Jing Yue said, he put the basket wrapped in black cloth on the ground, and then walked towards Shen Yun.

Almost at the same time, a nearby man in green shirt picked up the basket wrapped in black cloth and carefully sent it to the leader in white.

Jing Yue entered the room, surrounded by four green shirts behind him, suddenly, there was only a harsh sound of boot soles rubbing, Jing Yue's body suddenly brought out an afterimage, and rushed over!

This change was very abrupt, and his speed was extremely fast, like a cheetah that didn't need to gather momentum.

The man in green shirt who held Shen Yun hostage before seemed not expecting this sudden change, so he wanted to use Chen Yun as a shield in a panic.

Sorry to be late.

A chirp sounded through the air, and a wind tunnel suddenly appeared in the air in front of him. Jiao Yu, the long spear wrapped in black cloth, turned into a dark straight line and hit the Qingshan guest's throat.

There was a snap, and the sound of bones breaking was very crisp.

The Qingshan guest's throat was shattered, and his whole body flew out like a broken sack, and then hit the wall heavily, falling down and dying.

When he died, his eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he couldn't believe that he would die so easily.

All this happened so quickly that the four men in blue shirts who had been watching Jing Yue realized it.

They wiped their waists, and the four straight knives were unsheathed at the same time, cutting towards Jing Yue's back.

Dingyun Pavilion is good at swordsmanship, so most of the weapons used by the disciples are this kind of ring-headed sword, with a straight blade and a thick ridge.

The light of the saber turned into four silver-white horses, slashing towards Jing Yue's back, fast and ruthless.

As if Jing Yue had expected this step long ago, he took a side step like a long-eyed back, and made a shoulder lift!

clang~~~~
The four straight knives collided with the body of Jiao Yu's gun, and the force was heavy, especially the green-clothed man's knife protruding from his temple, which was so fierce that Jing Yue's body tilted and his right foot crushed the ground. Smoke and dust filled the air.

But he resisted in the end.

The moment he resisted, a strange tremor spread along the acupuncture points all over his body to the gun body.

The four green-shirted men were seasoned with experience. They failed to succeed in the first blow, and the blade rolled along the trend, trying to cut Jing Yue's hands holding the gun. Unfortunately, the blade seemed to be stuck to the gun, and when it rolled, it rolled away. Much slower.

This is the Zhanzi Jue that Jing Yue has practiced to "small success".

This slowness has become fast in Jing Yue's place.

He let go, turned around, kicked the crotch of the man on the right with his right foot, and at the same time grabbed the end of the gun with both hands, all in one go.

The moment the man flew away, another strange tremor was generated in Jing Yue's body and spread to the gun body.

While the Bengzi Jue buzzed and shook the three straight knives away, it also shattered the black cloth covering the spear.

The flying cloth strips rushed towards the three green shirts, blocking part of their sight.

At this moment, the muscles of Jing Yue's arms swelled, and the true essence threads in his body were entangled in an instant, bursting out with great strength.

I saw him holding the butt of the gun and flicking it!
The body of the gun whistled, and bent straight into an arc like a crescent moon.

With a crisp cracking sound, the pitch-black tip of the gun hit the neck of a green-clothed man on the right, and blood blossomed.

The body of the man in the green shirt fell into the rain curtain outside the house in an instant, and he died without even making a struggle.

With a snap of his fingers, Jing Yue killed two people and abolished one, which can be described as extremely powerful.

It should be because of too much force, he only felt that his lungs were tight, and he couldn't help coughing.

"run!"

The next moment, Jing Yue called out to Shen Yun who was standing there stupidly beside him.

But at this time, the leader in white had already seen the vegetable basket wrapped in black cloth, and there were even a few pieces of Kung Pao chicken spilled inside, and couldn't help being furious.

"Kill them!"

The other two surviving green-clothed men gritted their teeth and slashed at Jing Yue with their knives.

The gun is the overlord among soldiers, there is no reason to back down.

As soon as Jing Yue raised his hand, the spear smashed out towards him!

There were two clangs, and the spear collided with the two knives, making two thunderous explosions.

The two men in green shirts only felt a strong attack, and their bodies fell backwards uncontrollably.

I saw that the blue-clothed man with high temples dragged a not-so-shallow mark on the ground with his legs, and smashed into the rain, while the other blue-clothed man felt a pain in his knee and almost slid out on his knees.

At this time, the third young master Shen Yun stumbled out of the house and ran towards his nursing home.

And more green shirts had received orders, some rushed to Jing Yue, and some rushed to Shen Yun who was waiting for an opportunity to escape.

With a bang, Jing Yue shot and broke a pillar in the house.

The unreliable roof slanted, and the broken tiles slid to the ground, while the broken pillar was attached to the spear and swept away with a roar.

The spear was already long enough, so the pillar covered by Zhanzi Jue was naturally longer.

With a bang, the pillar passed by, the rain curtain shattered, and the two men in green shirts who were rushing towards Shen Yun were forced to fall back.

"go!"

Jing Yue continued to shake the pillar and shouted.

The third young master, Shen Yun, had just rushed to Zhao Buqian's place, and a group of nurses got Jing Yue's order, and immediately swarmed him away.

With a bang, the rain curtain shattered and exploded into flowers, and at the same time, the pillar that Jing Yue shook was followed by the explosion.

Those were two men in green shirts, who shot at almost the same time, broke the pillar with their palms, and hit it with their elbows.

The broken pillar roared towards Jing Yue, and Jing Yue could only block it with his gun.

With a bang, the pillar shattered, and the wood flew like rain. Jing Yue's feet slid on the ground for nearly a foot, and then he stabilized his figure.

Only then did he see clearly the appearance of the two men in green shirts.

It turned out to be the guy with the two bulging temples.

These two should be brothers, they cooperated very tacitly, and they had practiced the fusion technique.

Yes, Jing Yue fought against one of them just now, and thought that his strength could stabilize the opponent, but the combination of these two brothers is not as simple as one plus one.

But this is not important, the important thing is that Shen Yun has been rescued, so he can let go!
In the rain, Jing Yue was panting with a spear in his hand, and the cold breath from his mouth was like an arrow.

(End of this chapter)