Ancient Wu killer mixed city

blood silk.

Having been dormant for so many years, Tsing Yi also pays a lot of attention to Han Ling, and she still knows something about her unique weapon such as blood silk. As the name suggests, blood silk is a kind of extremely delicate silk thread. Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to see with the eyes. Its ferocity is not only limited to its appearance, but what's more terrible is that this thing is very tough. Without a sharp tool to cut it, a strand of silk thread is enough to lift half a person. A tall boulder.

Seeing the suddenly tightened silk thread, Tsing Yi felt a chill in her heart, it was too late for her to draw the knife to cut off the thin thread at this moment, it seemed that this leg could not be kept.

"Get out of the way," at this critical juncture, Xiao Kongyuan, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, suddenly jumped up. The girl didn't say much, and with a flick of her left hand, a short knife with a cold light was thrown out.

The bright blade was extremely dazzling in the dark night, and by the dim light of the oil lamp in the distance, three flames suddenly erupted in front of Tsing Yi's body, and the flames were extinguished in a flash, and the stars were so beautiful.

After being rescued, the thin thread was suddenly loosened, Tsing Yi's round and tight long legs were considered to be saved, at this time Kong Yuan didn't stop at all, the second short knife was thrown forward, and followed closely to the ground. Jin, his body flickered and hesitantly, that was as swift as a swallow in the dusk.

Ding, the sound of close combat appeared in mid-air, followed by the shocking sound of limbs tearing the air, one after another, two figures, one red and one black, mingled together in the gray stone path, and the dust all over the sky was swept away .

"Take him away," Xiaokong yelled while sneaking in, Tsing Yi was stunned and then understood, regardless of the pain in her leg, she threw her back in front of Lu Yu, and ran over the cliff without saying a word.

"Ding, clatter,,"

With a rather trivial sound, seven or eight silver-leaf darts burst out of the air, and Xiao Kongyuan retreated out of the battle group, but in a hurry, she only knocked most of the darts away, and the other four darts flew away. It only flew out from the three directions of top, left and right, and the dart was pointed at the back of Lu Yu's head.

Hearing the sound of the wind behind her, Tsing Yi was startled, the sharp metal voice told her that if it was hit, even if the guy behind him didn't die, she must open his head. Consciousness Tsing Yi turned around abruptly, followed by raising his hand outwards, slapped two darts and flew them out, but Lu Yu was carrying a dead body on his back, and his leg was still injured, Tsing Yi could do it well That's all.

"puff,,"

In an instant, the last dart went straight into Tsing Yi's chest.

The dart hit the body, the power remained undiminished, the piercing pain was accompanied by a strong momentum, which Tsing Yi, who was moving at a high speed, could not resist, and with a muffled groan, the little black girl code-named Suzaku was ruthlessly overturned together with Lu Yu. On the stone road.

Gritting her teeth and standing up, Qingqing covered her shoulders, feeling bad after covering her shoulders.

From the shoulder, a tingling feeling was spreading from the wound.

poisonous.

Before he had time to think about it, Tsing Yi quickly pinched the key acupoints to prevent the toxin from spreading, but the chest is so close to the heart, in the past it was often said that poisonous qi attacks the heart, once the toxin enters the heart, even the god of Daluo will not be able to escape As soon as she died, Tsing Yi's heart turned cold. When the threat of death swept across, she suddenly understood why Lu Yu had so much to say. This feeling was not just fear.

"Cough, cough, cough," just when she thought she was going to the underworld to find Lu Yu, Lu Yu, who had become a corpse, suddenly coughed,,.

Alive.

This somersault actually threw him alive.

Tsing Yi turned her head, her small face was pale, and then saw Lu Yu struggling with bloodless front, "Come here, hurry up,"

As he said, he fell and crawled towards Tsing Yi. If it weren't for talking, it would be easy to be regarded as a walking zombie.

Seeing her like this, Tsing Yi was overturned by thunder, followed by a flash of inspiration in her head, and immediately understood the whole story.

Qigong... This kid actually learned Qigong,,.

Shun Qigong is a kind of Taoist kung fu. Its core is still the sixteen characters of "refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, refining spirit to return emptiness, refining emptiness to harmonize Tao". , A person can be in a state of suspended animation within a few hours. The martial arts circle calls it "turtle breath", which means that the thousand-year king-eight-800 years can still live without moving for a while.

You pretended to be dead, you lied, you told a lot of wills as if they were real, Tsing Yi blushed when she thought about it, but Lu Yu didn't intend to mess with her, so he rushed over and opened her chest With the front hand, the five fingers separated and pressed the acupuncture point of the wound, and then the other hand popped out and grabbed the tail of the silver leaf dart.

"what are you doing,"

In name, the two are still hostile, and it would be too embarrassing for an enemy to lift his cup and grab his chest.

"Help you," Lu Yu said, and moved his lips and teeth lightly, sucking hard on the piece of soft flesh on his chest, but the spit out was full of black blood. After about a minute, the small wound healed again. Look at Tsing Yi's face when the blood is gone, but the blueness is gone, but it is so red that it is about to drip water.

"Er..." Lu Yu let out a long sigh of relief, and lay on Tsing Yi's body, but the big soft hand that was holding onto it did not intend to let go.

"Let me go," Tsing Yi was so ashamed as he grabbed the hand that was playing a hooligan, seeing that Lu Yu tilted his head as if he didn't hear it and continued to pretend to be dead. Well, he died again, and he didn't breathe again. However, this time his face was a little more green besides being pale.

"Hey, how are you? Don't pretend to be dead, okay..." Tsing Yi hurriedly got up, shaking Lu Yu while arranging her clothes.

"Don't shake it, I can't die, please help Xiao Kong... I beg you," listening to his moaning, there is really a saying that "a good person doesn't live long, and a bad person can live a thousand years" It means that he is probably too ugly, Lord Yan didn’t want to drive him back again, this bastard, Tsing Yi was so happy to see that he was fine that he couldn’t describe it in words, he couldn’t help crying again, but, This time, tears of joy flowed out, without bitterness at all.

People who have experienced great joy and sorrow will always know how to cherish the present, which is a truth discovered by Lu Yu not long ago.

Lying on the ground like a dead body, watching Tsing Yi pick up a pistol and charge into the battle group with a smirk, Lu Yu found that Qing Qing, a little black girl with a physique, is quite cute, at least, she is a good boy with a conscience,