Chapter 9: Melee

The other few people were very afraid of the cloud break. At this time, seeing their companions one by one, they were even more chaotic. They were quickly stabbed by Yun Xia, and only one person was left.
At this time, the shopkeepers in the store and other guests have already disappeared. In addition to the corpse of the empty hall, there are only the people who are still resting on the cloud, the river and the still alive. Before, the tip of the sword couldn’t stop shaking. While watching the cloud break, he stepped back and stepped back. He accidentally stepped on the body of his companion. He couldn’t help but stunned. Desolation, suddenly tears exchange.
Yun’s expression was faint, and he did not move, and he waved his sword. The man knew that he was unfortunate. He simply tried to bite his teeth and tried to fight for it. Before he cut himself into the body, he tried his best to move the sword in his hand. Yunxi threw it out.
Jiang Xunyi did not worry, looked at it with a cold eye, and saw that the sword was fading as soon as he approached Yunchao’s neck. He was about to land when he saw it. He flashed a glimpse of light, suddenly thought of something, and secretly popped up one finger to strengthen. Sword gas, white light flashed, the blade suddenly wiped the neck of Yunchao and stroked it, and brought a blood mark on the white neck. At the same time, the chain hanging on the neck of the cloud breaks, the chain of the chest falls. Come down.
Yunchai was not hurt, but with a sigh of relief and a bunch of people, it has been tired for a long time. After killing the person in front, he only felt a sweet throat, almost vomiting bleeding, and quickly used his sword to support the ground. Looking at my own chain disconnected, I didn't have time to save it.
Jiang Xunyi said that he did not prepare for a secret attack. He wanted to see what the cloud was hanging. He and Yunxi grew up together and knew each other very well. He never knew what he had. Something worth it is so precious.
As a result, the sinker fell and he was shocked.
The original thing was originally a rectangular object that was less than half-finger, but it was very small, but as it continued to fall, it became bigger and bigger in the air. Finally, it suddenly landed and stirred up the dust of the sky. I realized it, it was actually a coffin made of purple jade!
......
Yunchao actually hangs a coffin as a heart-shaped necklace? ! This is how abnormal!
However, Jiang’s intention to play a little bit of fun is not there. Who will be in that coffin, there is a guess in his heart that he can’t believe it.
Clouds can't take care of anything else, rushing to open the coffin, carefully plucking the person lying in it gently - this time the river looks really good, the body looks like a painting, Qingjun exquisite It looks familiar and it is his own!
Jiang searched for a blank space in his mind, and for a moment he did not know how to react, so he had to look at Yunxiao.
Yun Xing saw that the corpse, which was still preserved to this day, was not thrown away by the squad, and it was relieved. He gently carried the head of the body and put him back. He raised his hand and intended to close the coffin cover.
However, his hand held the lid, but his eyes were still glued to the familiar and strange white face, which had not been moved for a long time.
Jiang Xunyi seems to be infected, and he followed him to the corpse. He only felt that his back was stiff and stiff. It seemed as if he would make a "squeaky" sound, but his heart had already turned into the sea. He thought: What is the look of a dead person looking at the cloud? Not good looking! Hey, it’s a bit flustered to look at me. How is his psychological quality so good... No, what am I thinking, the point is... The point is that he is what it means, and Laozi is dead. Let's make it into the earth, why not return the body to the desert house? Afraid to kill the wrong person, to check? By the way, I have to secretly think of him for a meal...
His heart was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He saw Yun Qi suddenly closed his eyes and leaned over his forehead on the corpse, gently kissing him.
Jiang seeks: "..."
He looked thin cloud breaks in recent days a lot of the back, and sometimes uncertain whether he is up to him or beat him up a cry, but could not understand this man is cursed or are you hallucinating, positive On the occasion of a hundred thousand turns, Yun Qi suddenly did not return to the scabbard, and the Huajian sword violently violently rushed toward the river.
Potholes!
On the occasion of the millennium, Jiang Xingyi was so fascinated that the author of the book had once commented on Yunchao's comments. Yunchao was deeply thought-provoking, and his methods were hot, and his actions were often unexpected. If he is a friend, he is the most reliable in the world. Friends, if you are an enemy, will be the most terrible enemy in the world!
One of the main laws:
The protagonist is never going to die! No matter how much injury they suffered before, how much blood flowed, as long as the boss has not finished playing, the next moment, they will always be able to hold out the last breath and continue to fight for 300 rounds.
The sword of extermination is amazing. Jiang Xun is unarmed, and he does not want to volley. He stepped over the sword and used his foot to force him to step on the ground with his sabre.
The two swords of Wuhua Jianming no longer shake, the cloud breaks in shape, and the five fingers become claws to the river to find one side of the shoulder and grab the past. Jiang finds the toe to pick up the hilt and hooks the sword back to the cloud. The cloud breaks to avoid, lifts the scabbard, and the "squeaky" retracts the sword.
Jiang Xun’s opinion that he used his sword was quite smooth, but he was even more angry. He turned his sleeves and said coldly: "What are you doing?"
Yunxi raised his sleeves and wiped off a trace of blood on his lips. He looked at him with a smile and said: "I don't want it? Hey, I almost let you fool the past."
His elegant and handsome face with a smile, originally should be pleasing to the eye, but the eyes are cold and scary, it seems that the violation can not be said.
Jiang Xun's opinion on his death virtues knows that the cloud breaks and kills the heart, but it does not panic. Only the hand is lightly reminded: "The cloud master, I saved your life."
Yunxi sneered: "You don't save me, I don't even die."
Jiang searched for: "..." This is true, the protagonist, anti-embarrassment.
"More than that... you are going to rush on, what to do with me!" The voice has not fallen, Yunchao has once again come out!
He has always been arrogant and self-confident. When he saw Jiang’s search for results, he did not have a sword. He no longer pulled the sword and attacked him with bare hands.
Jiang Xunyi’s face was full of arrogance, no longer dodging, and hard-hitting a cloud break, the two men collided with each other, and several tables and chairs next to them suddenly broke into pieces.
Yun Xi smiles more and more, bite his teeth: "Well, it's really good, even this trick has come out, is it also he taught you? Who are you? What are the two relationships between you?!"
Jiang searched for a change in style, and made a move to Yangshuo's "more than a thousand bells", sneer: "I will have more, I want to know who is the young man, first conquered me!"

The sound of his mouth and cannon was actually not so easy. Although Yun Xi was injured, he was very talented. After a hundred battles, the aura of the protagonist on his head was still shining. However, Du Heng’s physical energy is abundant, but I have never undergone rigorous training. Tianli’s 38 sets of swords are estimated to have not been practiced. Therefore, whether it is flexibility, explosiveness or endurance, it is far less than Jiang’s past level. Rao is his reaction. Very fast, only one of the skills can only play 50%, and it is quite a bit laborious to parry.
In this case, if Jiang Zhiyi is sensible enough, he only needs to delay the time and cloud break to fight a long-term battle. After all, the other side has been fighting several times before, and his physical strength is not good, and then he will fall for a while. Yiping seems to be sloppy, and everything is not in the heart. In fact, it is the most reluctant person. At this time, Yunqi has forced out his temper, and now he does not evade, and he is struggling to fight with him. Get up, for a while in the room, but the sound of fists and punches is endless.
After the rebirth, he did not have the same person to move his hand, but the effort was much higher than the other side. Yun Qi did not pay careful attention to it. At this time, the two people were quite equal. Jiang Zhiyi no longer had no time to cover up his true moves. The tricks that have been practiced since childhood have been constantly made.
In the battle, he punched out with a punch, and the boxing spirit was fierce. He collided with the palm of the cloud in the air. Then he swung his leg and swept it to his head. He was opened by the cloud and used his arm to open. He jumped in amazement. Two steps, tremble: "You, who are you?"
After all, the rest of his eyes couldn't help but glance at the coffin next to him. Through the translucent cover, the body of the Zhongjiang River was still lying there with no life.
Jiang searched for the wind, no mercy, and replied: "I am your uncle!"
Yun Xie saw his fierce momentum between his hands and feet, and it was like a treasure that he had treasured for many years. He was even embarrassed. He saw each other’s palms face to face, subconsciously opened with his right hand, and his left hand was close together. At the office.
When these two tricks were together, they couldn’t be dismantled thousands of times. Jiang’s thoughts didn’t want to be able to fight back, but his feet suddenly disappeared—the heavens were good, and he stepped on the face of the teenager who was killed by himself. It is.
The masters are fighting for each other. It is only a matter of difference that may have a life-threatening situation. Jiang searched for this embarrassment and almost sent his throat to the hands of Yun Xi, and Yun Yun’s heart was suspicious and did not dare to hurt him. When I was energized, I was vomiting blood by myself, and I vomited blood in my chest. When I looked up, I stopped.
He didn't hurt Jiang to find it, but he killed the mask of the other party!