Great Song catcher

Chapter 12
Nie Feng forced the enchanting woman back with a sword, supported the seriously injured Fang Sihai and retreated to the side, and asked, "Boss Fang, are you alright?"

"It's okay, this little injury won't kill you..."

But before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Fang Sihai covered his wound, and said with a wry smile: "Little brother, don't get involved in this muddy water. You are not their opponent at all. You should jump into the river and escape."

"Escape? Stop wishful thinking!"

The white-faced scholar picked up the long sword that the man in black had dropped on the ground, shook his head and said, "Everyone who is here today counts as one, and all of them will die!"

While speaking, his murderous eyes swept over everyone on the deck one by one.

Everyone changed their colors immediately after hearing it.

At this time, the two people who delivered the letter to Fang Sihai on behalf of the Black Shark Gang walked over from the deck and said, "You two, we are only entrusted to deliver the letter, and we have not robbed you of that thing at all. meaning, so..."

"In that case, then you guys go!"

The enchanting woman on the side suddenly nodded, and let them go as she seemed easy to talk to.

"Thank you!"

The two of them immediately showed joy, and after giving a salute with their fists together, they turned around and ran towards the edge of the deck, wanting to stay away from the wrong place, but the scene that happened afterwards was extremely horrifying...

The woman flicked the dagger lightly with her right hand, and a dazzling green light flashed across. The sprinting bodies of the two people were split from the waist, and were neatly divided into upper and lower halves.

Under the strong inertia, the upper body of the two fell on the deck, but the legs below the waist continued to run forward. It took a long time for the two to react, and they screamed in pain.

"what……!"

Being able to kill people across the air with sword energy, the identity of this woman is self-evident.

However, Nie Feng never thought that Jiang Zuo Qijian's elder brother, the innate master nicknamed Can Jian, would be a woman!
"Fang Sihai, hand over the things, I will give you a happy time!"

The woman stared at Fang Sihai as coldly as a knife, with a strong killing intent emanating from her body.

"Dream! Even if I die today, I won't give you anything!"

Fang Sihai vowed to die, pushed away Nie Feng beside him, raised his hands to his chest, and slowly gathered the Vajra Demon Subduing Kungfu, a golden light appeared in his palm, but he already had the thought of death in his heart.

However, as soon as his internal strength was raised, the blood from his mouth gushed out like he didn't want money.

Although the woman's sword just now didn't kill him, the sword energy hurt his heart. Now that he is forcibly mobilizing his internal energy, the injury is even more serious.

Seeing this, the white-faced scholar sneered, "Since you don't know how to flatter, then go to hell!"

Under the urging of the internal force of the acquired peak, the long sword in the white-faced scholar's hand glowed with a sharp sword light, and stabbed Fang Sihai's throat like a horse, with a swift and fierce sword style.

Fang Sihai just wanted to wave his palm to receive the move, but Nie Feng pushed him aside, a layer of black iron light appeared on his left arm, facing the white-faced scholar's long sword.

The Iron Bone Strength has been exerted to the extreme by Nie Feng, even if compared with real fine iron, it is not much worse.

The white-faced scholar stabbed Nie Feng with his sword, not only did not penetrate his arm, but made a clanging sound of gold and iron.

At this moment, the white-faced scholar's eyes widened. He never imagined that his invincible sword would be blocked by an inconspicuous person with flesh and blood.

Taking advantage of his stupefied effort, Nie Feng thrust out the Biliu sword in his right hand, and a dazzling green light pierced the sky. By the time the white-faced scholar reacted, it was already too late, and the long sword had already pierced through his heart.

He could even clearly feel that his heart had been shattered by the sword energy.

"Lingnan... the Heart Piercing Sword..."

The white-faced scholar's voice was low and inaudible. Although Nie Feng's sword seemed to be a simple thrust, he actually used the heart-piercing sword's movement of strength, and outsiders couldn't tell it at all.

A sword assassinated the white-faced scholar.

This scene stunned everyone around, including Fang Sihai and Can Jian.

"Return my junior brother's life!"

Junior brother was killed, Can Jian regained his senses, his eyes turned scarlet, and the white skirt outside his body immediately shattered, revealing his black close-fitting waist.

His figure swayed like a ghost, and he came to Nie Feng's body in an instant. The short sword was like a cold electricity, and it was drawn towards Nie Feng's throat.

If Nie Feng didn't dodge this sword, then there is only one fate for him, that is, the body will be separated!
At the very moment, Nie Feng dodged backwards suddenly, and at the same time his left hand blocked his throat, his right hand flashed green, and the Bi Liu sword swirled out.

The weapon in Can Jian's hand was a short sword, only a foot long, but the Bi Liu in Nie Feng's hand was a long sword, more than three feet and seven inches long.

If the Canjian didn't get out of the way, then the Bi Liujian would sink into Nie Feng's chest before the dagger pierced Nie Feng's throat.

As a last resort, Can Jian had no choice but to withdraw his sword and retreat. Swallow Feiyun traced a mysterious trajectory in mid-air, and his figure unexpectedly came to Nie Feng's back again, and the dagger stabbed out again.

The sword light kept spitting out, like a spirit snake spitting out its core.

Sensing the aura coming from behind, Nie Feng did not dodge or dodge. Seeing that the sword was about to pierce through his body, he suddenly spun his body, and the iron-bone internal force suddenly exploded, spinning out an invisible ray like a spinning top. Stellar Qi, with the momentum of the sword deflected Canjian.

So it was only a little skin trauma on the ribs, not any vital parts. At the same time, Nie Feng flipped his right hand, and the dark green sword cut horizontally towards the back of Canjian's neck.

"Sacrifice the sword!"

Although Can Jian is a woman, she is also an expert in swordsmanship. She recognized the swordsmanship Nie Feng displayed at a glance, especially since she had dealt with people who practiced this swordmanship many times.

Six Doors' Sacrificial Swordsmanship!

"I didn't expect that this little brother turned out to be the arresting officer of Six Doors!"

Fang Sihai's eyes lit up when he saw Nie Feng's moves.

The Sacrificial Sword, as the name suggests, is a sword technique that uses self-sacrifice as a flaw to attract the enemy's attack.

This set of swordsmanship was created by Gu Feixian, the chief catcher of the six sects, who is known as the Heavenly Sword.

Any place in the Song Dynasty can practice fast, there is no level limit, and it can be passed on to others at will.

Even the lowest-level ninth-rank police officer in the county government can practice this set of sword skills.

Moreover, this set of swordsmanship does not have complicated routines, and among all martial arts, it may be slightly better than Kaishanquan.

However, this set of swordsmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master, but if you understand the mystery of this set of swordsmanship, then the connection of moves will become strange and unpredictable.

Jiangzuo Seven Swords had dealt with the government's arresters many times, so they were naturally very familiar with this set of sacrifice swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)