Jiang Fa didn't even look at it, and pulled out the Ghost Head Saber with his backhand.
There was no extra movement with this sword, just the simplest sweep.
The sharp sword light, accompanied by a shrill roar, collided with the man's short sword.
Bang!
Fire bursts.
The short sword in the man's hand was forcefully chopped away by the Ghost Head Saber, spinning with a violent buzzing sound and sinking into a pine tree not far away, until it sank into the handle.
He only felt an extremely overbearing power coming from the blade,
The shock made his arms numb, and his already injured chest was filled with blood and blood. A mouthful of blood rushed to his throat and he swallowed it forcefully.
The fierceness in the man's eyes finally turned into horror.
Their assassination was not only carefully planned, but the three people dispatched were also Middle An Jin's masters.
Lang Liu is even more proficient in stealth attacks.
With the three of them joining forces, even Late Dark Force cannot hope to survive in their hands.
Logically speaking, this lineup is like a lion fighting a rabbit, with a sure win.
But he never expected that Jiang Fa, who was obviously just Early An Jin, would be so strong.
Not only did he fall into a well-arranged ambush by them, and even received a blow in the back, he was still able to block the three men's joint efforts without changing his expression, and even had the energy to fight back.
Wrong!
I didn't notice it just now, but now that I think about it carefully, this guy's strength is definitely not just Early An Jin level.
"The intelligence is wrong. This kid is not Early An Jin at all. Use all your strength. If we delay it any longer, we will all die!"
The man who reacted roared and rushed towards Jiang Fa with his bare hands, punches and kicks coming like a storm.
He was obviously risking his life.
The thin man pounced on me from the side again, the thin sword coming out of its hole like a snake, never leaving the sword wound on Jiang Fa's back.
The woman then circled behind Jiang Fa and stabbed the back of his neck, lower back, and the crook of his legs with her short blade like raindrops, using vicious moves to find the weak spots on his body.
Jiang Fa was surrounded by three people, the swords were like a curtain, and Cloak Saber Technique came out one after another.
Sometimes the Ghost Head Sword sweeps like a whirlwind, sometimes it strikes like lightning.
His brows wrinkled slightly.
The man had been severely injured by his own punch. Although he was fighting desperately, his attacks were no longer as sharp as they were in his heyday. The real threat was the strange swordsmanship of the thin man and the cunning assassination of the woman.
The trouble is, these three people are fighting harder and harder, refusing to retreat, showing a desperate attitude.
They seemed to be sure they had some secret.
"We must fight quickly. There is no guarantee that they will have any backup plans."
Jiang Fa made a decision in his heart.
He shouted violently, and the energy and blood in his body surged like a river. An overbearing power exploded from his body and poured into his arms along his meridians.
The power of the Ghost Head Sword suddenly changed.
From the previous continuous rapid knives, it became a pure crushing with heavy knives.
A knife struck the man.
The man crossed his arms to block, and An Jin rushed into his arms, trying to block it forcefully.
The blade fell.
Click.
The bones in both arms of the man were broken, and his whole body flew backwards as if struck by lightning.
With one successful blow, Jiang Fa took advantage of the situation and struck the thin man again with his knife.
The thin man was horrified, and he retreated violently while waving his sword to block.
Bang!
The thin sword broke at the sound, but before the sword was fully used, a half-foot-long gash was opened on the skinny man's chest. The bone was deep and there was a drop of blood.
The thin man groaned, clutching his chest and fell to the ground.
The woman did not expect that Jiang Fa's sword power would suddenly become so terrifying. In just one encounter, her two companions were seriously injured, but when she tried to retreat, it was already too late.
Jiang Fa struck down hard with the knife again, the knife was extremely fast. Unable to avoid it, she tried to block it with both blades.
But the next moment, despair suddenly surged in her heart, and a huge force came from her hands, and her arms instantly lost their strength.
She screamed, and her whole body was thrown away, leaving a huge wound on her body, blood spilled, she struggled on the snow for a few times, and then stopped moving.
In the blink of an eye, all three people were seriously injured.
Jiang Fa put away the knife, stepped on the man's chest, and put the tip of the knife against his throat.
"Tell me, who sent you here?"
The man's arms were broken, and there was a sinister smile on his pale face. He had obviously made plans to die. "Want to know? In the next life..."
Jiang Fa saw this and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He stepped down hard with his right foot. The man's chest collapsed instantly, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he stopped breathing soon after.
Jiang Fa retracted his feet, rubbed the soles of his shoes on the snow, and wiped away most of the blood sprayed on the shoes by the man.
He turned to look at the thin man.
The other party was huddled under the pine tree. The stab wound on his chest ran diagonally from his shoulder to his waist. Dark red blood foam poured out from the wound with his breathing.
His thin sword was broken into two pieces, the tip of the sword was stuck in the frozen soil three feet away, and the hilt was still held in the palm of his hand.
Jiang Fa walked over holding the ghost head knife.
Half of the thin man's face was covered in blood, and there was a trace of unwillingness and resentment on his face.
"Who sent you?"
Jiang Fa squatted down and put the tip of the knife against his throat.
The thin man made a roaring sound in his throat. He moved his lips a few times, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said intermittently, "If we die... he... won't let you go... you will... sooner or later... also die..."
Jiang Fa's expression remained unchanged.
"I ask you again, who sent you here."
The thin man grinned, revealing his teeth stained red with blood. "Go down... go down and ask... the King of Hell..."
Jiang Fa frowned, knowing that he couldn't ask anything.
"Then I'll send you down first."
The blade of the knife was gently moved, and it sank three inches into the throat.
The thin man's body twitched and became completely silent.
Jiang Fa drew the knife and turned to look at the woman lying not far away.
Her head was lowered, and most of her face was covered by loose black hair.
The wound on her abdomen almost cut her off at the waist, and her internal organs were dripping with blood all over the floor. It was obvious that she had completely cooled down.
Jiang Fa straightened up and let out a breath of dirty air.
The sword wound on the back of the heart has stopped bleeding and scabbed under the operation of Seven-Colored Glazed Glass Art, so it is no serious problem.
"Those who kill will always be killed."
Looking at the three silent corpses.
He suppressed the doubts in his heart and whispered.
He stuck the ghost-headed knife diagonally into the snow and started groping for several corpses.
After some searching, some broken silver was found on the man and woman.
Then he found a very secret oil-paper bag hidden in the inner pocket of the skinny man's clothes.
Jiang Fa took it out and opened it. There was a thin booklet inside.
The cover is made of dark blue coarse cloth, with rough edges at the corners, and five neat small characters written on it.
"Origin-Returning Breath-Concealing Art".
Jiang Fa opened the title page and scanned it quickly.
"The method of turtle breathing, using Qi Form Concealment, converges hundreds of corpses, and becomes silent with the mountains and rivers..."
After flipping through a few more pages, I roughly understood the use of this technique.
Collect interest.
Change the Qi mechanism.
It makes the warrior's aura look the same as that of ordinary people, and can even hide the fluctuations in cultivation level, breathing frequency, and the weight of footsteps, achieving the effect of hiding and lurking.
"This technique is quite practical."
Jiang Fa thought to himself.
Now that his Seven-Colored Glazed Glass Art cultivation has reached the second level, his physical body's Qi and blood are much richer than those of warriors at the same level, and it is easy for others to spot the clues.
If you can cultivate Origin-Returning Breath-Concealing Art and control your aura to be no different from ordinary people, you will have a useful trump card when you go out.
There is also a line of small print on the secret book,
Jiang Fa looked at it carefully and his pupils shrank slightly.
This is actually the Mid Black Grade technique?
Although it is a auxiliary exercise, it is Mid Black Grade after all. If it is placed in a place like Qingshan County, it will definitely have a price but no market.
Zhao Clan Martial Hall's Zhenguan Kung Fu "Mountain-Breaking Stance" is no more than Mid Yellow Grade. The grade of Breath Concealment Technique is a whole level higher.
It seems that the identities of these three people are not as simple as imagined.
Simply tidied up,
He hid the copy of "Origin-Returning Breath-Concealing Art" close to his body,
It took a while to hastily bury the three bodies in a dry ditch deep in the pine forest.
The trench was not deep, so he cut some pine branches and dead leaves to cover it, and dragged some gravel to hold it down.
This method can't deceive people who search carefully, but as long as they don't look for it deliberately, no one will find it within ten days and a half.
He dusted off the dirt on his hands, picked up the ghost head knife on his back, and started walking in the direction of Qingshan County.
After leaving the pine forest, the road became much easier.
After the snow melted, the surface of the mud was blown dry by the night wind, making it no longer dragging your feet when you step on it.
Jiang Fa As he hurried on, he reviewed the whole story in his mind.
As for when did you start to doubt those two people?
"How can ordinary people in this world not be afraid of warriors? Willow Lane I really don't know about other places, but the second one... is obviously a brothel, okay? I can only say that you are unlucky and don't have enough strength, so you should pretend to be more professional..."
He paused in his steps,
It seems that if they are strong enough, I won't act with them later...
"No matter what, I deserve to die anyway..."