Vol 4 Chapter 1355: Sword net

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The fight on the long street naturally made the people who lived on this street close their doors and windows, hiding in the places that they thought were the safest.
Since Xiao Shaozong has already controlled the capital, and this group of people is sent by him, then in the entire capital, it is impossible for another soldier to come to participate in it. The Tiger God Camp will not be involved, nor will the people in Kyoto. Involved in it, the people of Shenhou Palace can't blend in.
Qi Ning was almost helpless.
To survive, only a road can be killed from the crowd.
But Qi Ning knew very well that his layout tonight was to put himself in a dangerous situation. Even he himself could not be sure whether he could actually kill him. After all, Xiao Shaozong had decided to take his own life tonight. Naturally, the manpower will not be short or weak. At least in the deployment of Xiao Shaozong, Qi Ning has no possibility of escaping from death.
The streets were already full of blood, and the stone ladders were lying on the ground in a row, but more people still wantedlessly killed Qining.
Of course, Qi Ning had a glimpse of the figures standing on the roof, at least he recognized at a glance that one of them was Mo Ying.
Mo Ying appeared tonight, as expected by Qi Ning.
At the expense of dozens of Yulin soldiers, Qianfan Moying forced Qi Ning to use the power of the master, so that the fatal weaknesses that Qi Ning did not know were exposed, and Mo Ying did not shoot at the moment, Qi Ning knew this person Perhaps it is to reapply the old skills, waiting for yourself to use the power of the master again.
Eating one grain and growing one wisdom, at least Qi Ning can't use the power of the guru at all.
With a flexible body method and sharpening the poisonous cold blade of iron, Qi Ning really is like a tiger entering the flock. The screams are continuous, and the blood splashes constantly. Qi Ning relies on the quenching poison The cold blade, like the wind, rolls through the crowd and cuts the fingers, cheeks, thighs, and spine of those people. Every wound is the mark of death.
There is no need to accurately attack the enemy's key points, which actually saves Qi Ning a lot of physical strength, and in a moment, 20 or 30 lives have been taken by Qi Ning, just like death.
The pupil of the masked man on the roof contracted.
He didn't seem to think that Qi Ning was in such a difficult situation, taking his life but was so casual and flexible, walking through the crowd flexibly, when he flashed, he took his life away, just like a butterfly in the flowers Dance, the leaves do not stick.
"I want him to die!" The masked population spit out cursed words.
The dark mask is naturally Mo Ying. He turned his head to look at the masked man. The eyes under the mask were a little smiling, but he didn't speak.
Although the corpse killed by Qi Ning was unreasonable, there were still dense crowds on both sides of the street, and there were no more than two hundred people added up. There were archers with arrows on the roof. Ning was in the crowd, flashing and flickering, the archer could not lock the figure of Qi Ning at all, but he did not dare to easily pull the organ for a while, so as not to shoot himself.
"This way he will run away!" Said the masked man again.
Although Qi Ning was surrounded by dense crowds, but as he slaughtered forward, the entire crowd moved with him to the street. The horrific thing was that he had already paid dozens of lives, but Qi Ning was not affected by it. Injury, and looking at his body shot, flexible and agile, there is no physical problem at all.
Mo Ying finally spit out a sentence: "He can't go!"
His tone is very certain. It seems that everything in front of him is just a play. The current scene is just the wonderful process of this play, but the ending is already doomed.
At this time, I heard the sound of Ma Si, Mo Ying followed the prestige, but only saw a carriage suddenly appeared on the dark street. Mo Ying ’s vision was amazing, and he saw that the carriage head of the carriage had no driver. But the horse was speeding towards the middle of the long street, dragging the car behind to shake.
It was a horse-drawn carriage that didn't look very impressive. The dignitaries and nobles disdain to use such a carriage. Not only is the carriage narrow, but it is also very old.
Suddenly this carriage appeared, and a shadow of doubt appeared in Mo Ying's eyes.
The horse kept coming close to the crowd for a while, and suddenly a few people lined up in front of the carriage, standing in front of the carriage. The carriage without a driver was stopped just a short distance from the wall. Everyone looked at each other, and all of them were surprised. color.
There is blood fighting on the long street, even the blind can hear the situation on this street is wrong. Any carriage seeing this situation must be turning the horse head, lest it be avoided, but this carriage has not avoided The meaning of it is that it comes directly close, and everyone knows that the comer is not good when they think about it.
Qi Ningwu walked in the crowd like a ghost, and most people just stared at the life of Qi Ning, and did not care about the carriage suddenly appearing.
Five or six masked swordsmen were in front of the carriage and looked at each other. One person in the middle swiped in the murderous intention. Under one foot, the whole person flew out. The person had fallen on the horse in the noise of the horse. On his back, his body leaned forward, with a long knife in his hand, and he rushed straight into the carriage.
Just before the knife tip hit the car curtain, several companions did not see what was going on, and they heard a scream. The person flew backward like a paper kite, and was in the air. Several people saw the horror at once. In the sight, the man's head was directly separated from his neck, blood spewed from his decapitated head, and he splashed in the air like rain.
Several companions were too late to dodge, and they were all splashed by the rain falling from the sky.
This horrible scene happened in a blink of an eye, and everyone changed color in awe, even in the eyes of Mo Ying and others on the roof.
"kill!"
One person drank, and the remaining few were not afraid. They almost rushed out at the same time. They attacked the carriage, and were not close to the carriage. Mo Ying saw that the curtain of the car suddenly broke open, and a figure was like from the car. The arrow shot out, and then in front of the horse, the light flashed, just in the blink of an eye, a sword net had been formed, and every line woven into this net seemed to be unsharp, that figure was like It was the fisherman fishing, who threw the net, and covered it with the knifemen who grabbed it.
The sword net is death, death that cannot be avoided.
When several people were face-to-face covered by this sword net, they didn't have time to make a sound. This sword net has penetrated these people's bodies, and the fisherman who spilled the sword net has moved behind them in an instant. .
When the fishing net was put away, several people were already fragmented and turned into countless blood clots. The fisherman who cast the net was already standing, holding a long sword and pointing the sword, and the whole person was like a sculpture standing on the long street. , Did not even look back at the broken pieces that were torn by the sword net.
The air was filled with a strong smell.
Finally, the fisherman who cast the net raised his head, instead of looking at Qi Ning, who was fighting in the crowd, but turned his head slightly, and looked over diagonally, toward the roof, toward Moying, or towards that wearing Shorty with white baby face mask.
The white baby face smiled in the night, this mask smiled very strangely, very gloomy, but the eyes under the mask obviously did not have a slight smile, but contracted, the murderous intention hidden in the depth of the eyes It sounded like spring water, his voice was slightly hoarse, and it sounded weird, so that anyone who heard this sound would have an uncomfortable feeling: "It is him, he is not dead!"
"He?" Mo Ying glanced at the baby's face: "Who are you talking about?"
"Xiang Tianbei!" The baby-faced voice was stern: "He is not dead yet. It turns out ... he really has been in Beijing."
Mo Ying stared at the fisherman who cast the net and sneered, "It turns out to be him. I heard that he has died in your hands. It turns out that the dead can be resurrected." Before the baby's face talked, he said coldly: " This person should not have appeared in the plan tonight. With the strength of our hands, it is more than enough to win the head of Qi Ning, but if there is one more swordsman, it will disrupt the entire deployment. "
The baby face said lightly: "With your strength, are you afraid of a swordsman?"
"This is the trouble you caused." Mo Ying shoulders her hands in a calm tone: "My goal is only Qi Ning. If the plan fails because of you, it has nothing to do with me."
The baby-faced monster smiled and said: "The swordsman appeared to protect Qi Ning. If the swordsman does not die, Qi Ning will not die, so if you do n’t care about the swordsman, you will certainly not kill Qi Ning. Is this simple reason? ? "
"I don't understand what you mean." Mo Ying didn't look to Tian Bei, but stared at Qi Ning, who had been murderous.
"The meaning is very simple, Qi Ning is going to die, and the swordsman is going to die." Baby face said: "Since they are all here, then they can't live." He turned his head and raised it again, looking up at Mo who was a lot taller than himself. Ying: "The swordsman is not something I can cope with, so I can only ask you to do it!"
His voice just fell ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but he felt a flower in front of him, he felt horrified, and he hadn't had time to react. The sound of "slap", Mo Ying actually slapped at a speed that was too fast to cover his ears. On the face of the baby face, he had a lot of strength to shoot. The palm was shot out, and the baby face mask on the short face was directly flew out. At this moment, the short face was exposed. Very strange face came.
The masked man standing on the other side of Mo Ying was taken aback, and couldn't help but took a step back, and then saw the face of the dwarf, his internal organs at this moment seemed to be clung together by one hand, giving birth to uncontrollable Feeling of vomiting.
The face under the white mask is really not a face. The nose, nose and eyes are concentrated in the center of the face, squeezed into a ball, as if squeezed by the two palms from the sides to the middle. A creepy face is needed at the first glance.
Mo Ying looked at that face, his eyes showing contempt, and smiled: "So you are this look? You claim to be a ghost king, it really looks like a ghost." The body bowed slightly, staring at the dwarf's pair The small eyes connected together: "You are his minion, I am not, so when talking to me, don't make me angry, let alone speak to me with a command tone, he dare not, where are you from Courage? It ’s just a slap now, but if you say the wrong thing again, I will unscrew your ugly head! "