The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 173 The Death of Jiangnan Tian ([-])

Someone wanted to jump over to stop him and organize Nangong Jin to enter here, but everything was useless, countless soldiers surrounded him...

Walking into the hall, the sound of fighting behind him seemed to become much smaller in an instant. Nan Gongjin could see clearly that there was a person standing floatingly with a sword in the middle of the hall.

"Jiangnantian..." Nangong Jin said indifferently, although his voice was soft, but Jiangnantian at the side could hear it clearly, and the steel sword in his hand couldn't help but clenched even tighter.

"Hmph, Nangong Jin! This old man is waiting for you here. I didn't expect you to come to my Linglong Mountain now..."

Nangong Jin laughed wildly: "Haha..."

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Nantian pointed at Jian Feng and asked sharply.

Hearing this, Nangong Jin lightly played with the Purple Sun Sword in his hand, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"I laugh at you, you are so ignorant of current affairs! One day I wanted to let you go, but you didn't know how to restrain yourself. Now you dare to plant a flag to rebel. Hmph, Jiangnantian, today I came here by the emperor's order. I'm afraid you are doomed to die." As Nangong Jin spoke, she gently stroked the spine of the sword with her hands, feeling the coldness between her fingers.

"Nangong Jin, you don't need to talk nonsense. When we meet today, you will die or I will live. Take your life!" Jiang Nantian had nothing to say, and his enemy was extremely jealous when he met him. Jin stabs.

Nangong Jin didn't speak any more, she swung the Ziri sword to parry, and pressed Jiangnantian's steel sword firmly with one hand.

"That's a lot of strength..." Jiangnan Tianxin was secretly taken aback. He didn't expect that the opponent could block his sword move so easily with one hand.

With a whoosh, Jiang Nantian withdrew his sword in his hand, and jumped aside.

"Nangong Jin, besides you, who is leading the army today?" He asked coldly.

Hearing this, Nangong Jin was taken aback, "Hmph, I still have the mind to ask these irrelevant questions when I'm about to die. It's okay to tell you. General Changning Shen Haoyue attacked from the back mountain, and he will attack here soon!"

Hearing Shen Haoyue's name, Jiang Nantian's heart sank slightly.

"Helian Wuli..." He thought secretly in his heart, hmph, unexpectedly, today these two enemies are gathered together.

"Hmph, after I've cleaned you up, I'll take the head of Shen Haoyue!" Jiang Nantian said, and attacked again with his sword.

"That depends on whether you have such abilities." Nangong Jin replied coldly, raising his sword to meet them, and the two fought together again.The two swords bit together again.

In the central hall, the sound of the collision of the two swords can be heard endlessly. The two people turned and fought together, which was really beautiful. When the two swords collided, sparks were scattered in the air from time to time.

Jiang Nantian's sword pointed at the throat, Nangong Jin retreated lightly, Nangong Jin's sword swept away thousands of troops, Jiangnantian jumped up and dodged deftly... In the blink of an eye, a hundred rounds had passed, and the two were still on equal footing. The battle was extremely fierce.

Nangong Jin could see every move of Jiangnantian very clearly, and secretly thought in his heart that he was indeed worthy of being the master of the Linglong Pavilion, and his skills were indeed extraordinary, that is, he Nangong Jin could deal with it so freely, if he was replaced by another person, facing such The deadly opponent is really difficult to parry.

Jiang Nantian's moves are unrelenting, and his sword moves are as quick as a blow. He wished he could kill Nangong Jin with one sword, but Nangong Jin was so calm and deft in defusing his moves. Jiangnantian's martial arts are now in the world. His behavior was already bad, but now he couldn't hurt even half of Nangong Jin's hair. He secretly felt anxious. He originally planned to make a quick decision and save some energy to deal with Shen Haoyue. Now it seems that this is not so easy.

"Drink!" Jiang Nantian jumped up, raised his sword and slashed at the top of Nangong Jin's head, but Nangong Jin didn't dodge or dodge. With a light push from the back of his sword, Jiangnantian's strength was broken and the danger was saved.

"Humph! What a powerful Nangong Jin..." Jiang Nantian said gloomyly. At this time, two hundred rounds had passed between them, and a little sweat had already appeared on his forehead. It's because the breath doesn't grow, and the face doesn't change color.

Jiang Nantian's secret path is not good, if the time is prolonged, he will definitely fall into a disadvantage, and his physical strength will gradually run out, if at that time, Shen Haoyue suddenly jumps out, he will definitely die.

It seems that it is difficult to win with martial arts...

Jiang Nantian's eyes rolled, secretly thinking about the strategy to deal with it.

"What's the matter, Jiangnantian, this can't work? My muscles and bones have just been exercised, and now I'm real!" Nangong Jin said with a sneer, and before Jiangnantian could speak, he jumped over again.

Jiang Nantian had no choice but to continue to bite the bullet and swing his sword to parry.

After another dozens of rounds, Jiang Nantian was panting a little at this moment, and the beads of sweat on his forehead gradually became the size of beans.

It's absolutely impossible to go on like this, we must find a way...

Jiang Nantian made up his mind, made a feint, and jumped out of the battlefield. He wanted to escape to the inner room, where the corridors were criss-crossed. He was familiar with the environment, and he might be able to entangle Nangong Jin to find an opportunity to defeat him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nantian held a sword in his hand, jumped onto the high platform in a flying shape, deftly bypassed a screen, and disappeared.

And Nangong Jin also realized at this time, Jiang Nantian wanted to escape, how could he let it go?Qing Leng Mou followed closely behind with the Purple Sun Sword, and also disappeared behind the big screen.

Jiang Nantian's lightness kung fu was superb, and with a flash of his figure, he had already fled to the inner room, throwing Nangong Jin behind him for a while.

Leaning his back on the colonnade, Jiang Nantian calmed down the turbulent effort, while secretly thinking about what to do next, how to get rid of this difficult Nangong Jin.

"Boom..." A loud noise came to Jiang Nantian's ears, and he understood very well that Nangong Jin had already broken into the door...

Nangong Jin's sharp eyes scanned everything in front of him. Everything here is so quiet, as if no one has ever been here, but he is very clear that Jiangnan Tian must be hiding somewhere, and just now he saw him fleeing. here.

Nangong Jin has rich experience and knows that the space here is small, so Jiang Nantian must have fled here because he wanted to use his familiarity with the layout to attack him secretly.

Standing indoors, Nangong Jin did not act rashly. Holding the Purple Sun Sword in his hand, he suddenly let out a burst of laughter, which contained incomparable contempt.

"Hehehe, Jiangnantian, I, Nangong Jin, thought you were a man and wanted to break up with you openly, but I didn't expect you to be so timid and timid. I know you are hiding here, come out quickly. Let's fight for a few more times! Is it a man's doing to hide and dodge?"

Jiang Nantian heard these words clearly, and he knew that Nangong Jin was trying to provoke him on purpose.

The inner room was as quiet as usual. It seemed that Jiangnantian had no intention of coming out. Nangong Jin held the Purple Sun Sword tightly and began to search.

The sword light was lingering, and the furnishings in the room were messed up and messed up. Nangong Jin could hear that Nangong Jin was getting closer and closer to him.

"Not yet, are you?" Nangong Jin asked, carefully exploring the way with her sword, her ears as vigilant as copper bells, paying attention to all the sounds around her.

A ray of light flashed into Nangong Jin's eyes. The speed of the light was so fast, like a shooting star, it came straight to Nangong Jin's chest. On the wall, deeply embedded in it.

Nangong Jin turned around and watched, it turned out that Jiangnantian threw out the steel sword, intending to kill him with the sword in his hand, at the same time, he quickly turned to Jiangnantian's hiding place, the move just now had exposed his position .

Nangong Jin swiped the Purple Sun Sword across Jiangnantian's neck, and then sneered, "Jiangnantian, do you want to plot against me? Are you thinking too easily?"

Jiang Nantian closed his eyes, knowing that it was all over, the move just now did not hurt Nangong Jin, and now he was unarmed, how could he be against Nangong Jin who was holding a sharp knife and possessed peerless martial arts?
"Hmph, Nangong Jin, at this point, the old man has nothing to say. If he wants to be killed or cut, it's up to you." At this moment, Jiangnan Tianxin is dead, knowing that he will not survive, following his words, his words The chest rises and falls, filled with unwillingness and despair...

Facing Jiangnan Tian at this time, the proud and arrogant expression on Nangong Jin's face has long since disappeared, replaced by such a deep and deep expression.

"Jiangnantian, I didn't want to take your life, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of current affairs, just like your careless daughter..."

Jiang Nantian suddenly opened his eyes, and there were two penetrating cold lights in his eyes. At the same time, he felt a coldness penetrated his body, and his body seemed to lose strength in an instant. When he looked down, the cold light was overwhelming. The Purple Sun Sword had pierced his chest, and blood was flowing out...

"Nangong Jin, you...you will die..."

Jiang Nantian uttered these words with all his strength, while holding the sharp blade with trembling hands.

At this moment, he seemed to see a trace of helplessness in Nangong Jin's eyes.

His body slowly slid down the pillar, and Nangong Jin also withdrew the sword, and another gust of blood gushed out, staining Jiang Nantian's robe red, dripping strikingly on the floor.

Jiang Nantian sat paralyzed on the floor, covering the wound on his chest with his hands, and blood flowed from his fingers.Nangong Jin silently walked to the side, removed a powder tent, and wiped the sword lightly. The blood on it disappeared instantly, and the Ziri Sword was as smooth and bright as ever.

Although Jiang Nantian was seriously injured, he was still clear. He suddenly discovered something...

He felt the location of the wound, and after a while, he was at a loss. The wound was located on the hole of suspended animation.

The Acupuncture of Fake Death, as the name suggests, is a special acupuncture point on the human body. All martial arts practitioners know that if one stabs at this acupuncture point, although the blood flow will not stop, it will not be life-threatening. If the injured person falls to the ground and pretends to be dead, With the illusion of bright red blood, it is likely to make people mistakenly think that the person is dead, but in fact there is no danger of life, so it is called the cave of false death.

(End of this chapter)