Unique Zihan

Chapter 499 Your Sword Moves Are Unorthodox~
In the next few days, Zi Han regularly went to change the bandages for Wanyan Juemo, the two of them still didn't say a word, until when they left the inn, Wanyan Juemo said: "Ride a horse."

Hearing this, Zi Han glanced at her waist, and frowned, "Can I ride a horse, the wound will bleed."

"No need to say more."

Hearing this, Zi Han was speechless, so he bought two horses and came over. He stood there and watched Yan Juemo get on the horses before she got on them and galloped all the way.

Zi Han followed behind her, seeing that her figure was as if nothing had happened, her complexion was much better than the previous few days, but she was still pale, as if she had a serious illness.

She didn't know where this was. She followed Wanyan Juemo during the day and replaced her blood-soaked bandages at night. Every time she held those bandages, her expression was very strange. There was really a lot of blood.
She really suspected that this woman was made of iron.

"Change to a carriage. Riding a horse is too bumpy. If your wound continues to burst like this, it will sooner or later become inflamed." Zi Han held a bandage in one hand, and said indifferently to Wanyan Juemo.

"No." Wanyan Juemo only replied Zihan with one word, but he didn't speak, his words were few and cold.

Zihan didn't say anything after hearing the words, anyway, it's her own business, anyway, the two of them won't have any intersection in the future, life or death is none of her business, she just needs to get the 10 taels and handle the case properly Get out of here early.

They have been on the road for five days, and they seem to be in the territory of Linyue Kingdom at this moment, but they have not yet reached Linyue City, and it is estimated that they will arrive in another day, so she suggested that Wanyan Juemo take a carriage.

"Wanyan Juemo." Suddenly, a voice reached Zihan's ears.

Zihan's eyes flickered, "Zihan"

Seeing that Wanyan Juemo didn't speak, Zihan got up and went out.

But as soon as she went out, her expression became solemn at that moment, there were four people walking up the corridor, and they were the ones chasing and killing Wanyan Juemo.

Zi Han calmly returned to Wanyan Juemo's room again, and put the latch on the door, "Hurry up, they're here."

After finishing speaking, he opened the window, glanced at Wanyan Juemo out of the corner of his eye, "offended." After finishing speaking, he picked up Wanyan Juemo and jumped downstairs.

This is the third floor. When Zi Han fell with Wanyan Juemo in his arms, his figure fell very quickly. When he landed, his heels were numb due to the inertial force. The burden will come over."

Wanyan Juemo's eyes were suspicious, what was his burden?It was so important, she frowned, and her figure was hidden in the building in front of her.

The four people in the inn looked at each other. The back of the person just now looked so familiar, as if they had seen it before somewhere.
One of them's eyes flashed, he touched his chin and said, "It seems to be the person in the temple last night."

"What?!" The eyes of the rest of the people were fixed, and they rushed to Wanyan Juemo's door in an instant. They pushed it first, but found that the door latch inside was locked. One person kicked the door open with his foot, but found that Already no one.

"Brother, maybe that brat ran away when he saw us just now, they must be in the same group!" One of them had a cold expression, and the corners of his eyes rolled aside to change the bandages.

"Hurry up, Wanyan Juemo is seriously injured, he won't be able to run far!" The elder brother jumped down first and chased after him.

The people behind also jumped down, and the four scattered to search.

Zihan was watching this scene through the window in the next room, her eyes flickering, she didn't go down quietly until the figures of several people were completely submerged.

The boy in the inn had been frightened by several people and ran downstairs, and quickly reported the situation to the shopkeeper.
Zihan didn't know where Wanyan Juemo had gone, so she could only look for her in the direction where Wanyan Juemo disappeared just now. At this moment, she was taken into the ditch by her, and those people would not let her go.
She had been carefully dodging those people all the way, but luckily they separated, so even if she encountered them, she would not be helpless to fight back.

Well, actually she doesn’t know if she can beat one of them. After all, she is just a mortal without martial arts.
Now it can be said that she only has moves but no internal strength. The little internal strength is not enough to fill the gaps between people's teeth.
It was night at this time, and the town, which was not very prosperous, became more and more quiet at this moment. Zi Han kept walking in a remote alley. There was a sound of fighting.

Zi Han's eyes narrowed and he quickly walked towards the source of the sound.In the dark night, the sword light was shining under the crescent moon, and the gloomy light seemed particularly penetrating.

Wanyan Juemo was fighting with one of those four people. Those people hadn't arrived yet, but the situation didn't seem to be going well. Wanyan Juemo was already seriously injured. At this moment, he was retreating steadily, and his figure stood still. Unsteady, her complexion, which had finally recovered with difficulty, became pale as paper again, and the wounds on her shoulders and waist were also oozing blood.

Zi Han's sharp eyes turned to the point where blood was slowly dripping from the tip of her left finger, and at this moment she only used one right hand to hit the man.

The man saw that Wanyan Juemo was completely different from his usual prestige. At this moment, there was some mockery in the corners of his eyes, and his expression became a little smug. He stomped his feet and rushed towards Wanyan Juemo. The sword in his hand was exuding Wanyan Juemo's brows were tightly frowned at this moment due to his profound internal strength, and he raised his sword to block it in front of him.

"Bang." With a sound, the sword light flashed, and Wanyan Juemo's sword flew away, and her figure was also blown several meters away by the internal force, and she fell to the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. It's very dangerous to come, don't say a word.

Seeing this, the man curled his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer: "What's the matter, do you still have today? Can't you fight against someone, if you have to fight against the prince, today I want you to bury your corpse in the wilderness!" After finishing speaking, he raised his hands The sword slashed at Wanyan Juemo.

Just at the very moment, there was a "clang" sound, and sparks erupted at the intersection of the two swords. Zihan picked up the sword and blocked it in front of Wanyan Juemo. Big, this sword almost flew him away, but fortunately he didn't use all his internal strength just now.

"It's you?" Seeing Zi Han's appearance, the man looked a little suspicious, "Hehe, you really belong together, that's all, I'll solve it together!" After saying that, he ignored Wanyan Juemo who was seriously injured on the ground , the figure galloped towards Zihan!

His speed was naturally faster than Zihan's, and because of his deep inner strength, he stabbed towards Zihan's heart with a single strike.

"Swipe." After decades of cultivation, Zi Han still has this ability to react in actual combat. I saw her leaping back, holding the sword in both hands and narrowly dodging the sword.

She must not be able to beat this man, after all, she is not an opponent at all because of her internal strength. Her eyes seemed to be brighter in the dark night, and she asked the man, "Are you a swordsman?"

The man paused in his attack, raised his eyebrows, "Of course."

"What a coincidence, me too." Seeing the man's answer, Zi Han had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and continued: "However, your sword moves don't seem to be very good, if your internal strength is not stronger than mine, you must not be able to beat me .”

Hearing Zihan's words, the man laughed angrily, and said, "Hehe, why are you so arrogant, you little boy? My sword moves are all the best skills of the orthodox ancient tomb sect, and you actually said that my sword moves are not as good as yours What sect and sect are you from! Report your name!"

"Wujixuan, disciple of Silent Valley." Zi Han gave him his real name, since no one here knew what it was.
"Hehe, how dare the nameless sect pretend to be orthodox?! Today I will show you the real sword moves!" After saying that, the man attached a layer of internal force to the sword, ready to strike at Zihan.

"Wait a minute, my internal strength is not as good as yours. Even if you use your internal strength to win, I can't prove that your sword moves are worse than mine. Why don't you and I not use internal strength? How about just using sword moves to compete? This way we can see to the end Whose sword moves are powerful!" Zihan said hastily, and looked at the man with disdainful eyes after finishing speaking, and continued: "But I think your sword moves are definitely not as good as mine."

"You fart! If you don't use internal force, you don't need internal force! I will show you the authentic sword moves of the ancient tomb sect today!" After saying that, the man was really fooled, dissipating the internal force from the sword body, and the sword body became simple, and the sword tip was straight Facing Zihan.

"Let's compete, I'm afraid of you!" Zi Han curled his lips. This kind of people just can't stand the provocation. Who wants them to be so arrogant in their bones, believing that his own sword moves are the most powerful.
In fact, sword moves are all in conflict with each other, and there is no way to say that they are the most powerful. It is just a matter of seeing the move.

So the two of them began to fight in close quarters without internal force, the sword light flashed like stars in the dark night, but it was so gloomy.

Wanyan Juemo, who was lying on the ground, looked at this scene with a strange expression. In the situation just now, this man could have left, so why would he come back and die? Thinking that she had killed him before, there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart, even though she had never questioned it. Although I have passed myself, I feel a little regretful this time.

Although the man was temporarily held back, the two of them still couldn't escape when he reacted. Wanyan Juemo lowered his eyelids, and his cold and dangerous eyes were flashing with a bone-chilling coldness, and blood was slowly gathering in his palms. internal force
Although Zi Han said that just now, in fact, without her spiritual power, her sword moves were like a paper tiger. Even though the two of them were fighting in a tie, over time, her physical strength would not be able to keep up with what she was seeing. After all, he has practiced martial arts all year round, and she is just a mortal with a sealed cultivation base.

She has been looking for opportunities to kill this man, but unfortunately, his sword moves are very meticulous, so far she has not been able to find a flaw.

After the fight between the two lasted for 10 minutes, Zihan was sweating coldly on his forehead, and the movements of her hands could no longer keep up with the man's attack. The man seemed to be getting more and more energetic. Pointing at Zihan.

Zi Han stared at the tip of the sword and frowned, but his body was already tired and could not keep up with the reaction speed of his brain.
(End of this chapter)