One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 262 tacit understanding
Listening to the movement downstairs, Yan Qingzhi frowned.

Yan Qingzhu's strength was not that strong in the first place. The previous injury was not healed, and he suffered a loss in the hands of the man in red. Originally, he had [-]% of his strength, but now he may not be able to exert even [-]% or [-]% of his strength.

She was anxious, looking at the flawless face of the man in red, a burst of anger rose.

The soft sword was like a snake in her hand, stabbing left and right, and the man in red was in this small room, quickly fighting.

It's just a pity that the strength gap between the two sides is not too big, and Yan Qingzhi's anger value is getting higher and higher.

Yan Qingzhi, the descendant of Poyun Spear, has studied martial arts for many years, and has practiced all weapons except the spear for a few days.

The soft sword took a little longer to practice because it was difficult to learn, but in fact, she was not proficient.

Before, she hadn't used the advantages of the soft sword at all, and she was worried. When she faced those people outside, although she could not be called reluctance, she did not form an absolute crush.

But all of this changed with her fight with the man in red.

She was born with enormous strength and excellent speed. In addition, her movement technique, which was born out of the top martial arts, the Cloud Breaking Spear, and her strength was not worse than that of the man in red on the opposite side.

But this swordsmanship is obviously not as clever as the opponent's red umbrella.

The red umbrella can not only defend against the sneak attack of Yan Qingzhi's soft sword, but also isolate Yan Qingzhi's vision and easily block all his sneak attacks.

If it wasn't for Yan Qingzhi's good ears, I'm afraid she would have been recruited long ago!
The red umbrella held open to her face, and when she recovered from the golden and red eyes, the dagger behind the red umbrella had already moved to her in front of the red umbrella.

Yan Qingzhi leaned back flexibly, and then stepped on the falling umbrella surface, taking advantage of the situation to rise, and her body formed a beautiful arc in mid-air.

Without waiting for the landing, her soft sword was like a whip, and she leaned back and stabbed in the direction of the man in red.

And the whole body also followed the direction of her force and quickly flipped to the ground.

The red-clothed man's umbrella protruded forward again, and directly opened up the soft sword to block the attack.

After Yan Qingzhi asked for the tip of his sword, the soft sword retreated, and the whole person rushed directly in the direction of the man in red.

The red umbrella closed and contracted, leaving only three or four steps between the two.

Yan Qingzhi swiped his soft sword, and when the opponent blocked, his wrist flipped and his strength changed. With a shake of the blade that was wiped out diagonally, the soft sword immediately flexed into a bend.

The sword edge did not wait for the man in red to return to the defense again, and had already stabbed in the direction of his temple.

The opponent is not in a hurry, and the dagger in the other hand blocks directly.

After Yan Qingzhi finished this blow, he didn't want to fight, his body turned, the soft sword was thrown away, and when his back was facing the man in red, the soft sword's blade had already stabbed at the other side of the man's throat.

The man in red strode forward, relying on his height and long legs, his right foot fell against Yan Qingzhi's stable left foot.

The red umbrella blocked the soft sword, and the whole person was bullying at the same time.

At the same moment, Yan Qingzhi turned around like a leaf in the wind, unaffected by half, landing on her right foot and rising with her left foot.

The soft sword continued to move forward, and the sword edge stabbed at the back of the red-clothed man's head as the trajectory changed.

At the same time, the dagger of the man in red also slashed towards her throat.

Both of them had the same ruthlessness in their eyes, and neither one flinched because of the imminent death.

Yan Qingzhi's swordsmanship grew rapidly between the confrontation with this person, the opponent's moves were all murderous, and her reaction power, speed and control ability were changing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

When Yan Qingzhi's soft sword pierced the opponent's scalp, and the dagger scratched Yan Qingzhi's neck and drew a line of blood, she unexpectedly had a kind of difference between her and her soft sword. A tacit understanding that is indescribable in language.

The two quickly retreated, and their expressions were not good-looking.

The fight between them was quick. When Yan Qingzhi fell, Yan Qingzhu, who was behind him, fought with those people downstairs.

Jun Tongyue dragged Lu Jian over the stairs, unable to go up or down.

When she saw Yan Qingzhi landing at the entrance of the stairs, she was obviously panicked for a moment, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure that it was not the man in red.

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi had no better way.

She could only block one end, and with the few people downstairs, the threat upstairs was obviously greater.

But Yan Qingzhi listened to the movement downstairs, but her worries about Yan Qingzhu did not diminish at all, and even became more because she had no time to help.

The man in red raised his hand and touched the wound on his head, and there was bright red blood on his white fingers.

Yan Qingzhi was on guard against his sudden attack, but the man in red just smiled slightly after seeing his bloodstains, turned a few steps to the window, and jumped out directly from the window.

Yan Qingzhi's expression changed suddenly, her whole body was tense, and her whole body was ready to go, but when she wanted to go downstairs, her brows wrinkled tightly again.

But just for a moment, she had an idea.

There was a sound of footsteps going downstairs, the footsteps were fast and tight, and they had reached the first floor before breathing.

At this moment, the piece of red clothes appeared directly at the window on the second floor.

He fell in lightly, and walked to the stairs in a few steps. At the entrance of the stairs, the red umbrella was stretched out, and the rotating peonies were dazzling. In such a dim direction of the stairs, it was also shockingly beautiful.

It's just a pity, at the moment when the red umbrella opened.

The three crossbow arrows were shot directly from different angles.

Two of them were stuck on the rib of the red umbrella, and the other one shot through the bright red umbrella and went straight to the face of the man in red.

The man in red tilted his head, and the crossbow arrow passed through his line of sight and pinned to the wall behind him with a gust of wind.

The man in red knew that Yan Qingzhi had seen through his little trick just now, and ridicule flashed in his eyes.

What if you know?

He has achieved his goal by being so close to Sun Xuan.

Just at the moment when the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, his eyes suddenly came back again.

A sword light flashed, instantly pierced the red umbrella, and pinned it directly between his eyebrows.

He was a little stunned, and the red umbrella in his hand slowly fell.

His eyes moved with the outer edge of the red umbrella. He saw Jun Tongyue, who was sitting at the entrance of the stairs, holding two crossbows, and Sun Xuan who was lying on the stairs.

It's just that he didn't see the Yan Qingzhi he thought.

Just as his eyes moved, he seemed to hear a strange sound.

It was as if something had been pulled out of his head.

In a trance, he wondered what had been pulled out! ?

With that weird feeling, he looked up.

The girl with the extremely inferior methods of disguising her face is hanging her legs upside down on the beam, the soft sword in her hand hangs down, and the dark liquid at the tip of the sword slowly descends.

At the same time, he heard the other party speak.

"I'll come right away, don't kill them all! Leave a few alive for my trial!"

(End of this chapter)