One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 351
Su Qing is just Su Qing, and I have to add what was wrong two years ago!There are still people who can't pretend to be.

Yan Qingzhi consciously couldn't admit it obediently, otherwise he would be inferior.

"who are you?"

She originally wanted to say that this girl never kills nameless people, but she also thought that she had killed too many nameless people. It would seem that she was too deliberate. .

"Who are we... ah! When you die, ask the King of Hell!"

As soon as the voice fell, the other party's momentum suddenly rose.

Sometimes fighting is all about momentum. Before they came, they obviously planned how to suppress Yan Qingzhi's momentum when they met.

Yan Qingzhi squinted and watched a dozen people surround her in an instant.

She didn't open the gun case, and she didn't plan to take out the long gun. In this noisy environment, if she stepped on the gun case and smashed it, who would be responsible.

She looked at the people who surrounded her, and sneered suddenly, and when she turned to look around, she also put her hand on her waist.

Martial arts is a killing technique. All the moves that you have practiced when killing people will be turned into pieces, spliced ​​into every inch of the muscle texture of the person.

The dozen or so people not only surrounded her, but also simply cleared the restaurant in the process, and a large vacant lot was cleared out.

Yan Qingzhi just waited so quietly, they thought that Yan Qingzhi would have more advantages here, and felt that Yan Qingzhi was familiar with the terrain, and they needed to make some preparations if they wanted to become a favorable appearance...

Seeing their cautious look, Yan Qingzhi sighed deeply.

These people surrounded the city in a circle and still circled around Yan Qingzhi. The sound of footsteps sounded around Yan Qingzhi, fine and neat, and each sound carried a unique sense of oppression.

These people are experienced, tacit understanding, and every move has a purpose in it.

"You're almost there!"

Yan Qingzhi was too tired to be turned by them, and frowned as a warning, these people are really annoying, and they don't fight for those off-site factors.

It seems that this behavior is effective, and the weapons in the hands of the dozen people are all changed as if copying and pasting.

Yan Qingzhi almost laughed at that time.

She didn't bother to observe either. The level of more than a dozen people was about the same, and she didn't make much difference to anyone.

Yan Qingzhi is at a distance of about three or four meters from these people. Anyone who can't rush in a single step will give them time to surround them no matter which direction they are facing. Because they're always on the move, the chance of hitting and getting seriously injured is low, and it doesn't make sense to hit if it doesn't matter.

Seeing those people's inevitable expressions, Yan Qingzhi was speechless. Since the other party wasn't going to take action first, she could only teach these people a good lesson.

Yan Qingzhi took her hand away from her waist, and the whole person went straight in one direction. Seeing that her goal was clear, the dozen people suddenly shrank and surrounded, and three or four people gathered in front of Yan Qingzhi's goal. There are three people each, not only blocking the road on both sides of her, but also quickly responding to any changes.

It's just that they thought about a lot of possibilities, but they didn't think that a long whip appeared between Yan Qingzhi's waving. , climbed the beam in two strokes.

"Damn, she's going to run!"

Someone screamed, and the surrounding direction immediately followed Yan Qingzhi's footsteps, but the speed of their group's footsteps was not as fast as Yan Qingzhi's.

Yan Qingzhi rushed forward a few steps, then retreated instantly. Before everyone could react, he decisively jumped off the beam. At the same moment, a soft sword was pulled from his waist, like a breeze blowing the moon, and a white awn Shen, the two people closest to her trembled, and fell to the ground following their inertia.

Yan Qingzhi fell to the ground steadily, with one hand on her chest and the other hand holding the soft sword, she picked it left and right and wiped it. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see her movements, but two more people fell to the ground.

A sword flower was thrown out, and her figure was slightly lowered. The soft sword seemed to be forward, but in fact it was like a slanting stab at the neck of a person next to her. The vertical sword edge left a wound in the person's mouth. Before that person could react in time, the soft sword had already pulled out Yan Qingzhi's figure and moved forward again.

The person in front was already vigilant and swung the sword to block Yan Qingzhi's soft sword. Yan Qingzhi turned his wrist, his left foot volleyed and his right foot was raised. In his hand, the soft sword was retracted, Yan Qingzhi blocked the move, and after blocking the man's sword stance, he rushed forward to the side and crossed the edge of the sword. The software in his hand seemed to jump up, sticking to the man's arm and drawing on his face.

At the same time, the soft sword was untied from its entangled state. Yan Qingzhi held the sword with both hands, and shot with all his strength, sticking to the man's collarbone and entering the sword, carrying a string of snowflakes diagonally.

At this time, the person who had just been stabbed in the heart by her vomited blood, and fell to the ground clutching his heart.

Yan Qingzhi's marksmanship is extremely domineering, and she makes the spear weighing dozens of pounds lighter.

But her swordsmanship is mainly fast, and against masters similar to her, the soft sword can't magnify all her advantages, but if she is dealing with such a large number of people, and the individual strength of her is too much, She's just so powerful.

However, after a few breaths, Yan Qingzhi already had six or seven people beside her.

"We can't do this, hurry up!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people in front of Yan Qingzhi formed a wall in an instant. Some of them attacked and others were defending. The footsteps changed, like a piece of meat grinder, waving their sharp blades towards Yan Qingzhi. Qingzhi comes.

They thought that Yan Qingzhi's soft sword couldn't stop such an attack, but in fact, Yan Qingzhi didn't necessarily need to use the soft sword to block them...

Yan Qingzhi didn't care about her image, she rolled on the spot and bounced up until the direction of the door.

She reached out and pulled over the tables, chairs and benches beside her, stepped on it, turned the furniture into parts, and threw it at those people with a wave.

Yan Qingzhi was born with divine power, and the distance between the two sides was not too far. The legs of the table and stool were thrown out and smashed three or four people on the spot.

The hard wall just now turned into a broken wall. Yan Qingzhi returned to the battlefield with a soft sword in one hand and a stool in the other...

There are already a lot of people surrounded by the outside, and the unimportant people around have been cleaned out.

A large net was pulled up and covered the entire restaurant. The mesh was not too small or too small, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to squeeze through it. very difficult.

There were not many people in the net anymore. They were all scattered on the surrounding buildings. Rows of archers were lying on the wall, trying to aim at the restaurant, just waiting for Yan Qingzhi to appear.

Yan Qingzhi looked at the rope nets that appeared at the window and the door, and was a little surprised. He was only one person, so he could make the Nine Swords Alliance value him so much.

"Humph! If you capture it without your hands, you will still have a way to live!"

When one of them saw the rope net outside, his expression was slightly amused. He didn't feel much sadness about the death of his companion. Many people around them died, and their feelings had long since been wiped out. thing.

After listening to his words, Yan Qingzhi didn't show much expression either. She stabbed the person in front of her with a sword, and when she turned around, she directly moved towards the person who spoke just now.

The people outside began to gather, and a thin man in white was surrounded by a group of people and walked towards the restaurant.

The moment he walked outside the rope net at the door, the soft sword in Yan Qingzhi's hand had already been sheathed, sixteen corpses lay on the ground, and the whole process didn't take half an hour.

Yan Qingzhi turned around and looked at the door. The people standing there were a little surprised. Yan Qingzhi's white blouse had some dust on it, and there were a few drops of blood on her white face.

The combination of the sense of danger and the beauty of the face made Yan Qingzhi bring a fatal charm, and the eyes of those outside the door were full of brilliance.

"There is no virtuous person under the reputation, Miss Su's skills are really extraordinary!"

The man's voice was weak, his eyes were black, and he looked unwell. Although he was complimenting Yan Qingzhi, his condescending attitude showed no respect at all.

"Being at a disadvantage, it makes sense!"

As soon as she heard that this person's surname was Feng, Yan Qingzhi suddenly became energetic. Speaking of which, the surname Feng is not very common. She has not met one in all her years. I just heard about a Feng family today. When I met one, I felt a sense of destiny.

"People from the Feng family? Is that the Feng family I know?"

Hearing her words, Feng Yan's head was raised, and his nostrils almost pointed to the sky.

"If you want to come to this big Zhao to let the girl hear about it, naturally it is!"

Yan Qingzhi didn't feel anything about the Feng family. After all, the two sides had not met before, but she heard that the reason for Su He's rough early years was the Feng family's calculations, so she would inevitably move to the Furious family.

She herself is a staunch materialist, and even if something like transmigration happened to herself, she feels that the existing knowledge in her mind cannot be explained, rather than from metaphysics.

Yan Qingzhi instinctively didn't believe Su He's statement that he kept a secret and always took it to heart, and did not dare to neglect at all.

But she didn't dare to refute Su He. The other party had missed too much in her life because of such a statement. If she refuted it, it would be fine if Su He didn't believe it. All his life is a joke, let him how to deal with himself in the future.

"Oh! It's interesting! I thought the Feng family was a big family, and it wasn't because the big families couldn't invite them. Now it seems that this girl thinks too much. Everyone wants to invite one over here, so please come over here!"

The man's face suddenly sank, and the hypocrisy faded from his eyes looking at Yan Qingzhi.

"It seems that Miss Su doesn't want to have a good talk with us!"

Yan Qingzhi spread her hands.

"What am I talking about with you! I'm here to seek revenge for you! You don't think that if you come to the girl's door to kowtow and admit your mistakes, you can let me write it off!"

This knife-piercing Feng Nian with his nostrils turned upside down was extremely uncomfortable, basically robbing him of several halos, leaving only the last path for him to go.

His face suddenly darkened.

"If that's the case, then Miss Su, don't blame the sword for having no eyes!"

As he said that, the people around him hurriedly protected him behind him, wrapping him back and forth again and again.

Yan Qingzhi stood there and flicked the dust off her blouse, and wiped the blood from her face with a handkerchief.

There was a sound of bowing outside, apparently preparing to shoot her with random arrows.

They also found a weakness of Yan Qingzhi. If this kind of encirclement was not sheltered by a restaurant, she would be really helpless.

Of course, with this restaurant, there is not necessarily any way to do it. Yan Qingzhi thinks that the archers come here at such a time as a deterrent to negotiation, but if Yan Qingzhi has no plans to talk to the other party, maybe someone will hug him in a while. Come over with firewood, ready to order the restaurant.

At that time, she was really powerless. She was blocked by rope nets and surrounded by archers when she went out, but waiting in the restaurant was waiting to die.

If it is more sinister, if you put some poison into the fire, Yan Qingzhi's death can be even worse.

As for whether it will hurt innocents, no one in the Nine Swords League will care, how many innocents have they hurt?

Yan Qingzhi still had some impressions of the surrounding terrain, and it was not too difficult to leave at this time. There were many people who became famous in the first battle, but no one said that the first battle must be completed in one day.

As long as she didn't leave the gate, the battle would never end.

Yan Qingzhi didn't go to the backyard of the restaurant. There must be people in ambush on the courtyard wall. She must be a hedgehog when she goes out. Although she knows that there must be people in ambush on the roof, but from the current situation, the ambush on the roof should be the weakest. .

She rushed to the second floor in a few steps, and then rushed to the attic on the third floor.

The small window in the attic is not big, but Yan Qingzhi did not climb out from there, but found a weak spot, jumped to the top of the shelf, held a table leg, and stabbed the roof with a force. There was a big hole, and the tiles slammed down from the roof, she heard someone say.

"over there!"

The voice was very close to her, which surprised Yan Qingzhi. Her ears were amazing, and she didn't even notice that there was someone standing not far above her head!
A bad thought suddenly rose in her heart, and she quickly turned over and got off the shelf.

At this moment, several feather arrows shot in through the window of the attic, all targeting where she was just now.

It is incredible that they are so familiar with the terrain in this restaurant.

After Yan Qingzhi landed, she immediately changed direction. Since there were people on the roof, there was nothing she could do. She couldn't complete the two actions of piercing the net and killing people at the same time. She could only destroy the roof as much as possible and give them to those people. Create more flaws.

Yan Qingzhi held her breath and discerned the movement on the top of her head with her heart. Before, someone might have deliberately held their heartbeat and breath, so that she could not find out the first time, but this time, everyone has already acted, but the footsteps are basically hidden. No way!
(End of this chapter)