This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 120 How High is the Sky
Lu Hanjiang came at just the right time. He ran into Uncle He and his party just as he got off his horse. He even said hello out of politeness, but the other party was very rude.

He tilted his head to avoid Uncle He's startling shot, kicked and broke the barrel of the gun, Lu Hanjiang's hands were hidden under his coat, it was too cold, it would be bad if he was frozen.

"Varied--?!"

The red tassel in his hand broke in two in an instant, Uncle He was stunned for a while. Although his long spear was not a magic weapon, after so many years, it could be regarded as experienced in many battles, and it was broken so easily. Unbelievable.

Uncle He, who was sweating profusely, was about to fight back, but the momentary stupefaction made it impossible for him to dodge. Lu Hanjiang raised his foot again and kicked him directly on the lower abdomen. His internal organs seemed to be twisted. It was like a mess, and the severe pain caused him to fall to the ground clutching his stomach, his body twitching intermittently.

"Uncle He, I'll help you!"

Seeing that Uncle He is not an all-in-one enemy here, A Ming, who had already separated and escaped for a certain distance, hastily turned around and attacked Lu Hanjiang.

He threw out a few throwing knives first, but Lu Hanjiang easily dodged them. Amin lowered his body again, and flung out all kinds of small bags in his hand. The colorful powder almost covered his entire figure.

Lu Hanjiang grabbed the corner of the coat and swung it vigorously, and the wind and waves disperse all the unknown powders. At this time, Amin had already rushed in front of him. White powder.

"There are quite a lot of tricks."

Lu Hanjiang repeated his old trick, using his coat to block the powder, kicked it out again, and bent Amin's right leg in a different direction, accompanied by a heart-piercing cry, his body instantly Shortened by half, the whole person fell to the ground, his face was twisted violently, and he shouted hoarsely: "Ah Hua, do it quickly! He has lost his internal strength!"

Lu Hanjiang was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a cloth bag slipping from Amin's arms. He sniffled, and indeed felt a little strange. He subconsciously exercised his kung fu, but found that the true energy in his body could not be mobilized at all.

In amazement, the swordsman A Hua shot out from the darkness like flying, and pointed his sword straight at Lu Hanjiang's face. In the firm eyes under the black clothes, there was an unshakable sword burning. meaning.

Righteousness is in the heart, it is the majesty of the spirit, which will last forever.When he pierces the sun and the moon, life and death are safe and secure, the sword in Ahua's hand condenses his true energy, and his energy, momentum, and coercion have all reached their peak.

This is the strongest form of the Righteousness Sword, and the noble spirit lasts forever.

"Death!"

"Tsk, can't you help it?"

Lu Hanjiang sighed gloomyly, and reluctantly stretched out a hand from under his coat.

The next moment, the opponent disappeared from Ahua's field of vision. Before the horror of the swordsman emerged in his heart, the world suddenly turned around in front of his eyes. When he blinked again, there was only a headless corpse standing upright. Standing there, it seemed to be his body.

thump.

When Ah Hua's head fell to the ground, not only Uncle He and A Ming were stunned, but even Cui Yixiao, who was rushing to this side, was stunned.

Cui Yixiao has the most right to speak about the effect of Amin's momentary ecstasy, as the person who has personally tested it, how terrifying the vain feeling of losing all internal strength is, even though he knows Master Lu's martial arts is extraordinary, but seeing that Amin's downfall When the poison succeeded, he also panicked.

But no one expected that Mr. Lu was able to avoid the fatal blow of the swordsman Ahua in a state of total loss of internal strength, and even took off the opponent's head with his backhand.

The movement at that moment was too fast, so fast that Cui Yixiao couldn't catch it with the naked eye. Even if he had internal strength, if he wanted to make such a swift and violent strike, it would take decades of hard work, right? Well, maybe Mr. Lu was not poisoned at all, Mr. Lu has already seen through the trick of that little thief, this is deliberately showing weakness to the enemy!
Cui Yixiao, who consciously understood, looked at Master Lu who stood calmly among the assassins' corpses, feeling nothing but admiration in his heart.

Lu Hanjiang didn't know what Cui Yixiao was thinking, he was in a very bad mood at the moment, and Amin's momentary anne was really extraordinary, it could really seal his internal energy.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to use pure brute force to kill the enemy. Without the coordination and balance of internal force, he couldn't stabilize the weight of his shots. He accidentally stained the blood on his clothes. Damn it, it won't smell after washing it. .
Here Lu Hanjiang was worried about his clothes, but it took a long time for Ah Ming to react. Looking at the headless body of A Hua standing upright on the spot, still maintaining the sword movement, he couldn't help crying: "Ah Hua!"

"To shut up!"

Cui Yixiao stepped forward quickly and slammed the knife on Amin's head, knocking him unconscious on the ground. Having finally recovered his internal strength, he finally came out and found some opportunities to perform in front of adults.

"My lord, what should we do with these two people?"

Cui Yixiao bowed his head respectfully and asked, none of the other thieves around could breathe alive when Mr. Lu did it, and these two were the only ones who could "deal with" at this time.

"Take it back to the Imperial Prison for careful trial."

"Understandable!"

Cui Yixiao hurriedly summoned people to take Uncle He and A Ming away. If he wanted to say that his martial arts was high or low in power, he would never be able to compare with the big men of Jinyiwei in his life, but when it came to torture and torture, he thought he was still better than him. Others should be stronger.

Cui Yixiao went to work, another hundred households came forward, and whispered to Lu Hanjiang: "My lord, there is one more person, look."

As he spoke, he moved away, only to see that Qiao Cunsi was pale, climbing on the chair like a soft shrimp, begging him weakly: "My lord, my lord, save the villain, save the villain."

Seeing that he still had the energy to talk nonsense, Lu Hanjiang felt relieved. He looked left and right at several hundreds of households who were standing still, and said speechlessly: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and take 'Master Lu' back for treatment?" hurt."

"Yes."

Several hundred households understood, and hurriedly helped Qiao Cunsi up, shouting for a stretcher and someone, lifted him up and hurried towards the yamen with great fanfare.

On the other side, four deputy Qianhu and one Huangfu Xiaoyuan were assembled, and Yin Zhixie was finally prevented from running away. The Xuantian Sect was wiped out tonight, except that Lu Hanjiang lost a piece of clothing, which was basically a big gain Total victory.

The next day, the common people didn't know anything about the fight last night, and they were still busy with their lives. However, some high-ranking dignitaries with a heart got a shocking news.

Lu Hanjiang, the new envoy of Beizhen Fusi, was seriously injured by the thieves during Jin Yiwei's operation to suppress the bandits yesterday.

When Jiang Xian came back from inquiring about the good news, Mr. Lu, who had been talked about a lot, happened to be fiddling with building blocks in front of the case in his spare time.

"My lord, since such news has been released, why not go home to recuperate for this reason?" Jiang Xian was a little puzzled, why Lu Hanjiang made such a special announcement, but still showed up at the Yamen as if nothing had happened.

"Those people think too much." Lu Hanjiang didn't care, and said with a smile: "Some things you do for others to see, but they don't believe them. You have to guess it yourself to be convinced."

Jiang Xian was stunned, and said: "What does your lord mean, while releasing the news of the serious injury, he deliberately showed his face in front of outsiders to show that nothing happened, so that they would not be able to guess the truth?"

"That's right, those who don't want to believe will never believe it, and those who are willing to believe will deduce things in the direction they want. We don't have to do anything, just watch."

As he said that, Lu Hanjiang put together the building blocks in his hand to look like a wooden figure, and fiddled with them with great interest.

False and real, true and false, several fights made him and Xuantianjiao completely bonded, since he didn't know the details of Xuantianjiao, naturally he couldn't let Xuantianjiao guess his depth.

Although it didn't hurt anyone's hands, wouldn't it be rude for the other party to send gifts to the door so blatantly, if he didn't reciprocate a little or two?
"Come on, call Ji Baihu over here."

(End of this chapter)