Chapter 175 Successor of Yue Girl Sword
When the attacker realized that Ying Chengjiao wanted to leave him behind, he was not frightened but rather stunned, puzzled, and contemptuous.
The one-meter-long Qin sword in his hand had turned into a five-inch-long dagger. The attacker flipped his hand and put the dagger back into the scabbard hanging on his slender waist.
With your mediocre skills, if you hadn't taken advantage of the weapon, you would have been killed by my sword long ago.
The attacker sneered, his eyelashes on his beautiful eyes were like two small fans, slightly curled up, and his eyes were full of provocation.
The intention was very obvious - try to stop me again.
The sword attack from Ying Chengjiao just now was unexpected to the attacker, so the attacker just dodged and did not fight back.
However, the attacker was already prepared, and his martial arts and lightness skills were superior to Ying Chengjiao's.
If Ying Chengjiao dared to use his sword like this again, the attacker would put the artificial dagger at his waist on Ying Chengjiao's neck.
Ying Chengjiao understood the attacker's eyes and hesitated, which was rare.
Tap tap tap tap tap tap~
The chaotic footsteps were getting louder and louder, which meant that the city defense troops were getting closer.
Ying Chengjiao turned his head to glance at the city defense soldiers whose figures were becoming clearer and clearer, and then his gaze returned to the attackers.
Her swordsmanship is so high that it is not inferior to Gai Nie and Lu Gong, and she is a woman.
In the whole world, only the descendant of the Yuenu Sword should be able to do it, but isn’t the Yuenu Sword a legend?
If he is really the descendant of Yuenu Sword, he must not be let go, no matter what the cost.
But if not, then the cost of capturing this assassin would be too high and not worth it.
I can completely ask my royal brother to ask Gai Nie, Zhang Han, Zhao Gao, and Xia Wuqi to hunt down the assassin.
These thoughts flashed through Ying Chengjiao's mind for only a moment, and he felt the attacker's internal energy surging and was about to leave.
And considering the attacker's lightness skills, there was no way he could catch up with him.
Ying Chengjiao narrowed his eyes slightly.
The successor of Yue Girl Sword values reputation the most!
With a lewd smile on his lips, Ying Chengjiao wiped the corner of his mouth and pretended that saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"So fierce? The more you resist, the more I like it. When you Vietnamese women were trapped on the mountain and molested by Vietnamese soldiers, did you all have the same expression?"
The Yue girl, whose identity was revealed by Ying Chengjiao, had eyes that seemed to spit out flames that could melt the entire world.
The hatred contained therein cannot be washed away even with all the water in the world.
She stretched out her five slender fingers one by one, and in the next moment her bare hands grasped the hilt of the sword that had just been sheathed at her waist.
No explanation is needed.
Just by looking at the attacker's performance, Ying Chengjiao could determine that the attacker was the descendant of the Yue Girl Sword that could only exist in legends.
The successor of the Yue Girl Sword, she is unparalleled in the way of the sword and has superb sword skills. She has been known as Yue Girl throughout the generations!
If she is really a Vietnamese girl, then we cannot kill her, we must capture her alive!
It’s very useful!
Ying Chengjiao relaxed the murderous intent in his heart and continued to rant.
"Come, be happy, I will let you experience the boundless happiness like your ancestors."
Ying Chengjiao wanted to force the Yue girl to draw her sword against him.
The city defense army was getting closer and closer. As long as they could delay for a while, Ying Chengjiao would be able to cooperate with this team of city defense army to stop the Yue woman.
And when the other three teams of city defense troops arrived, the Yue woman would have no chance of escaping.
If four teams of city defense troops plus Ying Chengjiao are not enough, then keep ringing the bell and send in eight or ten teams. We will be able to capture the Yue women alive.
The black veil on the Yue woman's face moved slightly.
"I. Must. Kill. You!"
The city defense troops were less than fifty steps away from the two men, and time was extremely tight.
Even in this situation, the Vietnamese woman still spoke slowly and clearly, uttering the four words word by word.
This is Yue Nu's infinite murderous intent towards Ying Chengjiao, and also Yue Nu's extreme self-confidence in herself.
As long as she wants to leave, no one can stop her!
The Yue girl, like Ying Chengjiao, restrained the endless murderous intent in her heart.
Although Ying Chengjiao told him the taboos in the Heart, he wished he could kill Ying Chengjiao a thousand times.
But she was not stupid, and she naturally knew that if she really drew her sword, the outcome would be either being captured alive or beheaded.
With a slight movement of her feet, the Yue woman rose three feet on the spot as if she had no weight, and her figure was as graceful as a swallow. She stepped on the wall of the house beside her and was about to escape.
Alas, how can you not be fooled?
Just a little while.
Ying Chengjiao sighed secretly and loosened his right hand that was holding the sword.
Dang~
The Yue girl was helpless and could not break through. The long sword, which in her eyes was a peerless divine weapon, fell to the ground, shook three times, and trembled three times.
The sound was not loud, but to the Yue girl's ears, it was as deafening as the sound of a Huangzhong Dalu.
She was about to run away when she suddenly turned around, her eyes narrowed suddenly, like an eagle.
Her beautiful eyes first swept across the sword on the ground, then immediately moved to Ying Chengjiao's right hand holding the sword, and then moved to Ying Chengjiao's neck.
How dare you let go of your sword!
The murderous intent that the Vietnamese woman had suppressed so hard before broke out again, and the magma gushing out of the volcano even burned a large area of the sky.
The Vietnamese woman stepped on the trunk of an old tree on the street that was so big that five people couldn't hug it. The old tree was shaking continuously and its leaves were falling like a leaf rain.
The rain of leaves did not wet the Yue girl who was under the tree just now. With the force of the kick, the Yue girl rushed towards Ying Chengjiao like an arrow.
She didn't know when, but she already had the half sword that was both a short sword and a broken sword in her hand.
She gave up escaping and decided to kill Ying Chengjiao.
In her opinion, without that magical weapon, Ying Chengjiao would not be able to survive a single move in her hands and would only die!
The Yue girl had improved her lightness skills to the extreme. With her speed, even if Ying Chengjiao immediately bent down to pick up the sword, he would have been chopped by the Yue girl before he could even straighten his waist.
In Yue Nu's opinion, if Ying Chengjiao wanted to survive, he had only one way: run.
The city defense army is now less than forty steps away from here. If Ying Chengjiao runs towards the city defense army, he will have a 30% chance of surviving under her sword.
Flying in the air, moving forward courageously, the Yue girl, who was one with the sword, had rehearsed in her mind many things about Ying Chengjiao's next actions.
Predicted what Ying Chengjiao would do next.
Seeing that Ying Chengjiao did not run away or pick up the sword, he reached into his arms.
A sneer appeared at the corner of the Yue woman's mouth under her veil.
No matter whether it is a hidden weapon or a smoke bomb, it cannot block her sword.
Unless Ying Chengjiao could take out a long sword made of the same .
His body was locked by Yue Nu's murderous intent, and the warning in his heart was ten times greater than when Yue Nu attacked him for the first time. However, Ying Chengjiao was not panicked at all this time.
The pressure was almost the same as Gai Nie's, but it did not make Ying Chengjiao feel that his life and death were not in his control.
After paying so much, even with my martial arts skills, I still can't compete with these real masters.
Ying Chengjiao sighed inwardly, and pulled his right hand out of his arms. There was a strange weapon in his hand.
The Vietnamese woman had never seen such a weapon, if that could be considered a weapon.
It is the size of a palm, with a handle to hold, and a tubular object on top. Looking at the black hole, the tubular object is not solid.
It is said that the weapon is too small.
It is said that hidden weapons appear larger.
Seeing Ying Chengjiao's face showing a hint of reluctance and pointing such an object he had never seen before at her, Yue Nu felt that Ying Chengjiao must be mentally ill.
