Chapter 606 Master
South of Anyue City, small dock.
A small boat floats on the river. Not far away is the turbulent flood water. This is a small bay, but it is extremely calm. Only the occasional ripples come and rock the boat.
There is a person sitting on the small boat, wearing a large hat cloak, which completely covers the whole person, making it difficult to see his face and figure.
Soon, one of the three soldiers under Chi Tiancong came here quietly.
He changed out of his officer's and soldier's clothes and wore only plain civilian clothes. He looked around and walked cautiously.
Nowadays, the epidemic is rampant, and there are not many people active in the city. This small pier has been abandoned for a long time. In the past, except for some romantic talents and beauties, no one would come near it.
Therefore, of course the soldier saw the boat and the mysterious figure on the boat at a glance.
His eyes lit up, he came closer and asked softly: "Is that you?"
The mysterious figure raised his head slightly, and the black gauze hanging down by the big hat completely covered his face and made no sound. He just stretched out a hand from under the cloak and spread it out, making a request.
The hand was gloved and tightly wrapped.
The soldier's expression was slightly strange, obviously he didn't expect this man to hide himself so well.
But it was obvious that this was the person he was looking for.
So, he slowly reached into his arms, took out the secret letter that Chi Tiancong gave him, and handed it to the mysterious man: "This is what you want."
The mysterious man took the secret letter and slowly put it back, and then there was the sound of tearing open the envelope under the cloak.
After a moment, the big hat slightly moved, and a hand was stretched out from under the cloak, holding the oar of the boat, shaking it, and leaving.
Seeing this, the soldier also showed a ferocious smile.
"That's him!"
He shouted: "Sir, please do it!"
Before he could say "please do it", the water under the boat was Exploded!
The huge force blasted the water column into the sky, which even shook the entire boat to pieces!
But the mysterious man seemed to have expected it. When the power surged, he jumped up high. At the same time, he opened the big hat and cloak and threw them away, revealing his true appearance. ——It is Ning Wushu!
Her face was expressionless. There was actually a saber hidden under her cloak. She jumped up to a height just half a minute higher than the soaring water column. The saber suddenly came out of its sheath, carrying the wind and thunder, and slashed downwards. !
At the same time, a figure suddenly emerged from the water column, flashing a cold light and stabbing Ning Wushu!
The person who emerged from the water was a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a face as white as a corpse. His face was covered with strange markings, like corpse spots. The river water wet his head and body, making him look like Like a water ghost.
He held a long spear in his hand, and the spear shot out like lightning, pointing directly at Ning Wushu, with an extremely domineering and murderous intent!
Dang!
The ear-piercing loud noise was the heavy collision of sabers and spears.
The terrible air waves roared away, stinging the soldiers on the dock and grinning.
Ning Wushu frowned slightly - this man's power was a bit stronger than she imagined.
Of course she had noticed someone underwater before, but she judged that person's cultivation level to be at the peak of the Sixth Realm, which was still on par with her own.
But after the sword and gun collided, the huge force that came from it made her mouth numb and her arms sore - only a seventh-level warrior can do this!
But there was no trace of surprise on her face, and she remained expressionless.
Using the force of the collision with the spear, Ning Wushu turned back and leapt towards the dock. The sword pointed at the soldier!
The soldiers were startled and wanted to flee, but Ning Wushu was so fast?
In the blink of an eye, the knife had caught up to him, a cold light flashed, and a line of blood suddenly appeared on the soldier's neck.
He stood firm, his eyes widened, his hands caressing his neck in vain, and then he fell heavily to the ground and rolled down the dock road into the river. The water immediately swelled with blood.
Ning Wushu held a knife in his arms, shook off the blood on the knife, turned around, and looked at the man who also settled on the dock.
"You have been prepared."
The man spoke and said hoarsely: "Is this a trap?"
Ning Wushu smiled: "I had already seen that something was wrong with him, so I came here in person, and I guessed it correctly - thanks to my coming, ordinary officers and soldiers were ambushing you here, but they couldn't stop you."
"You can't stop me." The man said calmly, holding a spear in his hand, but he clasped his fists and saluted: "I am a corpse tiger, and no nameless ghosts are left under the gun. Dare you ask the heroine's name?"< br>
Ning Wushu smiled coldly: "What qualifications does a mere villain have to know my name? I will die!"
Before she finished speaking, she had already drawn the sword again. The sword whipped up a strong wind, but there was a roar of thunder in the wind. It was her unique sword skill, the Wind and Thunder Sword.
When the sword energy reached the pier, the plank road exploded into countless pieces of wood. The violent sword energy swept away and attacked the corpse tiger from all directions.
The corpse tiger was startled, and danced the spear so that water could not be splashed into it, and the sword energy around him was dispersed.
At this time, the collapsed plank road also came to his feet. He groaned, tapped his toes, pointed his spear straight forward, and advanced instead of retreating, approaching Ning Wushu.
The two soon got into a fight.
The corpse tiger's spear is like a dragon coming out of a cave, carrying a fierce momentum. Each spear seems to be able to penetrate the rocks and is astonishingly powerful. The speed and power clearly have the strength of the Seventh Realm.
But Ning Wushu was not afraid at all. She opened and closed her wind and snow sword skills. The light of the sword was like the wind and clouds, the sound of thunder was faint, and the spear clashed with the fire.
The two figures moved quickly on the pier, and every collision made a deafening sound. The surrounding air was stirred by the battle between the two, and the originally calm water surface of the river surged into waves.
The Corpse Tiger's marksmanship was superb, and he kept pointing at Ning Wushu's vital points, but she seemed to have given up on the defensive, and just kept waving her saber, bullying him step by step.
The spear picked out patches of blood on her body, like plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter wind.
But Corpse Tiger’s face became more solemn.
The advantage of a spear over a saber is that it is longer. Every inch longer means every inch stronger.
But right now, Ning Wushu is clearly trying to get closer by force in exchange for injury!
The two of them were fighting more and more fiercely, and their figures could hardly be seen clearly. Only the light of swords and the shadows of guns were constantly intertwined. Ning Wushu was getting closer and closer, and he pounced on the corpse tiger with his sword energy. His clothes and hair were torn, and there were patches of blood all over his body.
Finally, when Ning Wushu came three steps in front of the corpse tiger, he finally realized that he could not wait any longer, so with a low roar, the spear came out of the sea like a dragon and went straight to Ning Wushu's throat!
Unexpectedly, Ning Wushu seemed to have expected it. Her expression did not change, her figure flashed, and at the same time she slashed at the corpse tiger with a backhand knife!
Corpse Tiger was startled, and a strange thought flashed through his mind—she was very familiar with her own marksmanship?
But in the flash of lightning, he had no time to make other moves, so he had to fire back to resist.
However, the power of this sword was beyond his imagination!
This sword has no wind or thunder, and its speed is not as fast as the previous sword technique. It is even a little light and a little slow.
When the sword struck down, the solid iron gun shaft was shattered!
The force of the saber continued unabated, and it slashed down hard. The corpse tiger could not avoid it. The saber struck into his left shoulder, causing blood to spurt out immediately.
Zihu screamed miserably and retreated violently, but how could Ning Wushu give him a chance to breathe? She kept an expressionless face and chased after him, waving her saber again.
The sword energy was swaying, and blood splattered from the throat of the corpse tiger.
His eyes widened, filled with fear and disbelief. In the end, he could only slowly fall down and fall into the water, floating with the soldier just now.
Ning Wushu breathed out slowly.
She recognized this man's marksmanship.
That is the marksmanship in the forbidden army camp - the Zilin Spear.
This man came from the Forbidden Army, and his rank must be not low.
But this person's strength and speed were both superior to his own, so Ning Wushu did not dare to fight him directly. He did not even use military skills to stimulate his blood and allowed the opponent to inflict countless wounds on himself, just to relax him. Be wary and let the opponent think that you are exchanging injury for distance.
In this way, when you bully her, the other party will think that she is seriously injured and her strength has dissipated, so she should seize the opportunity to kill her.
Little did he know that he had already seen through the opponent's marksmanship, and at the critical moment... he used the Wuwu Sword.
Those who have no delusions have no desires and no thoughts, and are in harmony with the mind of heaven.
Although he looks like a child, when he raises his hand, the force of heaven guides him; when he steps, the force of the earth moves. Kneading mud and playing with sand can move mountains; pushing rocks and rolling logs can fill the sea!
This is the supreme sword technique created by Ning Baimei. It does not require the use of a sword or even any training. As long as you have no desires and no thoughts, you can use it. It is even more earth-shattering. force.
Ning Wushu used this sword technique to forcibly break through the protective magic weapon of Mannar, the little prince of Beiyi. Now he used it on the corpse tiger, and it hit him without any hindrance. kill.
"Expert?"
Ning Wushu shook his head: "I'm just mediocre."
She tore her coat into strips of cloth, briefly bandaged the wound, and turned around.
At this time, Chi Tiancong should have led troops and surrounded the Yamen of Anyue City.
(End of this chapter)