The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 522 Old Zhou's Arrangement

The body of the leader of the warriors in black fell limply at Miss Xue's feet, she jumped lightly, and then floated down in front of Miaomengshi as light as nothing.

She smiled sweetly, but when Miaomengshi saw it, she couldn't help but took a few steps back.

Miaomengshi's complexion turned pale. She originally thought that her own strength was already high enough, but in the face of two innate level experts with terrifying strength, she also felt an unprecedented powerlessness in her heart.

"Okay." Jiang Yang said, "It's time to answer my question."

Jiang Yang leaned over slightly, staring at the opponent's eyes like a sharp sword: "The dark domain sent you here to rob people, is it to blackmail me?"

Miaomengshi was silent for a moment, then nodded with some difficulty.

Jiang Yang then asked: "How did you find this place, and what else do you know?"

Envoy Miaomeng weighed it for a while before opening his mouth and said: "We have informants in every city, even in the government, so it's easy to get your information."

"What else?" Jiang Yang then asked.

Miao Mengshi looked around and said: "Some news is more private, there are so many people here, you don't want to say it here."

Jiang Yang smiled, and he was right.

This woman is very smart, and if she delays a little longer, there will be a chance for a little change, and Jiang Yang can't refuse this reason.

But in the face of absolute strength, he is not afraid of the opponent playing tricks.

He said: "Forget it, I will save your life for the time being."

But at this time, Miaomengshi said again: "There is one more thing."

"Say."

"There is another group of my subordinates, and they are now hunting down Miss Jiang."

Jiang Yang's face darkened, and he pinched her shoulder with one hand, almost crushing her shoulder blades: "You'd better pray that she is still alive."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yang turned on the Sky Vision and Earth Listening, directly covering the entire town.

From the sound of insects in the grass to the sound of weapons colliding, they all fell into his ears clearly.

"I found it!" He said to Miss Xue, "Look at her, I'll come as soon as I go."

Then it flew into the sky like an arrow leaving the string.

……

In an alley in Yong'an Town, several corpses were lying on the ground, with blood flowing from the cracks in the blue bricks on the floor.

Miss Jiang's complexion was pale, and she sat down at the end of a dead end.

Almost all the servants of the Jiang family were dead, except for an old servant in gray who was still supporting him.

Among the group of black-clothed warriors, the leader's hat had a corner cut off, revealing a slightly youthful face.

She looks young, seventeen or eighteen at most.

He held a stabbing sword in his hand, with a cylindrical and thin blade, no edge, only the sharp tip was stained with blood.

He just stood there casually, with his left hand behind his back, which seemed quite elegant.

"I didn't expect a small family in a small town to meet a decent opponent." He looked at the other party with a little frivolity in his eyes.

The opponent was an old swordsman who was blind in one eye. He was stabbed in the arm and left leg, and blood flowed.

He winked and signaled his subordinates to surround him.

"Mr. Hu." Miss Jiang said, "You can escape by yourself."

The old man in front of him was specially sent by the third family of the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce. He is a master of the Jiang family who secretly sits in charge of the Jiang family. He has the second level of eight sceneries. Looking at the three-acre land in Yong'an Town, he is a big man who can cause earthquakes by stomping his feet.

If it wasn't for him, he would never have survived for so long in the hands of these unknown killers.

But the other party was powerful, with a large number of people, and Mr. Hu had to be distracted to protect himself. At this time, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

If this continues, everyone will die in this dead end.

Hearing this, the old man turned his head and glanced at Ms. Jiang: "Little girl, the boss on Wednesday is very kind to me. Since he entrusted your Jiang family to the old man, even if this old man puts his life on the line, he will trust the boss on Wednesday." promise."

"And." He paused and said again, "I have learned swords all my life, and I have used them all my life. These juniors may not be able to kill me."

The old man only had a dilapidated iron sword in his hand, and he supported his body with this iron sword, barely able to stand up.

Then he waved to a crowd of warriors in black.

"Old man, I think you are looking for death!" The young man's face was a little hideous.

He seemed to have the upper hand, but he glanced at the edge of the bamboo hat that had been cut open, and the sword marks were almost touching his forehead.

Just a little bit, his skull will be split open.

"Give it to me!"

He shouted, and the black-clothed warriors under him immediately mobilized.

These warriors in black walked briskly, shuttling through the alleys like butterflies wearing flowers. The narrow alleys did not restrict their movements, but instead gave them a strange rhythm in their movements.

Obviously these people have undergone long-term training, and their cooperation is extremely tacit.

But in the blink of an eye, two cold lights suddenly appeared, attacking the old man's arms and thighs respectively.

It was obvious that he saw that the old man was injured, and he greeted the injured legs and feet with limited mobility.

The old man's sword was very simple and neat, with a light sword, he deflected away the blade that was piercing his thigh, and then knocked away the sword that was attacking his neck with the hilt of his backhand.

But the sword power of these black-clothed warriors is obviously not exhausted. Their offensives are like waves one after another. When the attack of the first two is resolved, they immediately retreat, and the two behind them pass their swords forward in an instant, hardly giving the enemy a break. A little respite.

One sword after another, like a wave after wave of the sea, and even more like a huge net of killing intent, enveloping the old man.

The young man in black stood outside the circle, not in a hurry to make a move.

He is waiting.

This old ghost is old, even if his internal strength is profound and his swordsmanship is sophisticated, his physical strength is not as strong as that of a young man.

Coupled with the injuries on the body, it will be a matter of time before the physical strength is exhausted.

Just wait a little longer, and the old ghost will show his flaws.

and……

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a faint sweet smell in the air, which was the smell of crispy tendon and cartilage powder.

They have all taken the antidote, but these Jiang family members, of course not!
He took a deep breath, enjoying the good time of this moment, as if the smell of poison had become a little sweet and beautiful.

"Based on my aptitude, if I hadn't become a spirit supporter later, I would be more than just a second-level eight-sighted person now?" The young man said to himself, "Take this woman down, and Master Miaomengshi will definitely appreciate me."

"No, what is Miaomengshi? If I can be the first batch to enter this world like those elder-level spirit possessors, maybe I can also become the domain master!"

"But it's not too late now, I will climb up step by step, and the eight sceneries will be complete... Xiantian... Then..." He looked at the old man, his eyes narrowed slightly, "You stepping stones should be stepped on by me one by one. "(end of this chapter)

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