Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 91

The killer came to the villa, and Wei Qing saw Jin Yiwei fighting with them in the courtyard in the rain.There were more Jinyiwei than she had imagined, and most of them were people who had never even seen each other before. They had been hiding in this mountain and never showed their faces.

But in this large-scale assassination, the killer was also aggressive.It is inevitable that they will take Yin Cong's life.

Therefore, the number of killers should not be underestimated.

The killers came prepared, some of them dragged Jin Yiwei, and some of them went straight to where Yin Cong was.

The scene was very chaotic.Wei Qing, a woman, suddenly appeared and was drenched in the rain. No one took her seriously, and when she was given a chance, she turned around and ran towards Yin Cong's room.

The door of Yin Jing's room was open, and the warm yellow lights inside danced uneasily in the rainy night.

At the door lay the murderer's body.Several Jin Yiwei are entangled with the killer.

The assassins who came to assassinate Yin Cong were by no means ordinary people, they were much more powerful than those outside.

Standing at the door, Wei Qing saw Yin Cong killing with a sword for the first time.

How merciful his face is, how ruthless he is.

The sword in his hand is like an iron chain urging death in hell. Whoever touches it will not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

In terms of martial arts, Wei Qing is definitely no match for these killers.But she excels in her agility and skillful use of strength, and most of the killers don't pay attention to her, and only focus on attacking Yin Cong. rescued.

Although she thinks that even if she doesn't come, Yin Zhen still has the ability to get out of the predicament, it's just a matter of time.

But now that you're here, you can't just do nothing.

Now that she showed her face, if Yin Cong died, she would not be able to live.

How could a person like Yin Jing die, he would be a disaster for thousands of years.

Wei Qing came in and broke the offensive, the killer turned around and attacked Wei Qing angrily.A little girl, it's not a matter of twos and threes to deal with her.

When Yin Jing saw Wei Qing, there was no expression on his face. Because of her help, he immediately changed from being passive to taking the initiative to deal with the killers at hand, and turned to protect her behind.

Wei Qing had rich combat experience in the past, but the situation in ancient times was very different from modern times. She was not used to long swords and was very restricted.

When the killer attacked Yin Cong's side, Wei Qing raised his sword to block, and another killer attacked at the same time.

Wei Qing pulled Yin Cong just in time, causing the killer's sword to slash down her arm, immediately blood staining her sleeve.

Seeing this, the killer was also very experienced, so he took this opportunity to split between the two with his sword.

Wei Qing was forced to stay away from Yin Cong, and she was blocked in front of the table by two killers.

Wei Qing lowered his head and looked at his arm, only to see the blood on his wet sleeve quickly seeping, and couldn't help being annoyed.

Oh shit, it actually lost blood.

The two killers didn't give her a chance to breathe, and they both attacked immediately.With her body and injuries, it would be too much for the two of them to go together.

However, before one of them touched her body, when Yin Jing dealt with his situation calmly, he did not forget to raise his foot to kick a sword, and with one foot very powerfully pressed against the hilt of the sword, the edge of the sword flew from behind. Come, almost in the blink of an eye, penetrate the killer's body.

Wei Qing's heart skipped a beat, if Yin Cong had been stronger, the sword might have pierced her.

It was because of this distraction that Wei Qing was knocked down by the remaining killer.

She dodged left and right, and finally found an opening, propped up on the table and kicked up to knock down the assassin's sword.

This time it was easier to handle, Wei Qing tilted her head and twisted her neck, squeezed the bones of her fingers, fighting is her strong point.In the past, there were not even many men in the army who were her opponents.

Before the assassin had time to pick up the sword, Wei Qing swept over with his fists and feet like the wind, and the two of them fought alone.

The killer probably didn't expect that this girl looked so weak, but she had such powerful fists.Her tricks are very novel, and the force is very clever. As long as the killer is touched by her body, she can directly and forcefully break the ribs in his chest with a twist of her fingers.

Wei Qing took a deep breath, and shot very neatly, as if she had endless power in her body.

Until finally Wei Qing gained the upper hand, pressed the killer's head on the table with one hand, pinched his neck with the other hand and twisted it hard, and when he let go, the killer slid softly along the corner of the table go down.

Wei Qing's breathing became chaotic, and then he gasped heavily.

At the same time, Yin Cong's side was also cleaned up by him, leaving no one left.

The sounds of fighting outside had subsided, but the rain continued.

At that time, Yin Cong had brought down the last killer, holding a bloody sword in his hand, stepping on the corpses all over the ground, and walking towards Wei Qing like a leisurely stroll.

Wei Qing leaned against the table, gasping for breath.

In the strong smell of blood, she smelled that trace of cold sandalwood again, which invaded her senses unexpectedly.

Yin Cong said as he walked, "Didn't you say that you have no strength to restrain a chicken?"

He walked in front of her, close at hand, the killing intent on his body still had a lingering aftertaste, he was tall and straight, and when he enveloped Wei Qing, he formed an invisible sense of oppression.

He was so close, Wei Qing couldn't help but leaned back slightly, and said casually: "Ah, just think I'm full."

Suddenly Yin Jing stretched out his hand, grabbed her waist with one hand, and lifted her up.

Wei Qing froze for a moment, then he sat on the table behind him.

She was pale at the moment, sweating on her forehead.He didn't feel it when he was fighting just now, but now his entire sleeve is stained red with blood.

She was drenched all over, her body was tightly wrapped in a thin dress, her black hair stuck to her temples and neck, she looked rather embarrassed.

Looking at the injury on her arm, Yin Xuan frowned for the first time.

When Jin Yiwei went in and out to dispose of the corpse, Wei Qing asked Yin Cong to help her tear off some of the sleeves that had been cut by the knife edge, and saw a shocking sword wound on a well-proportioned and white arm.

There are enough medicines in her room, as well as shochu for disinfection.

Jin Yiwei took the medicine, and distributed some to the injured Jin Yiwei, and they helped each other deal with it.

Wei Qing is too busy to take care of himself at the moment, how can he help them heal their injuries.

Fortunately, everyone is used to licking blood from the knife edge, and they are familiar with handling such things.

Yin Jing took a bottle of shochu casually, glanced at Wei Qing, and when he was about to wash her wound, Wei Qing suddenly said, "Wait, give me a sip."

As she said that, she took the shochu from Yin Jing's hand, and like a strong man, she poured two big mouthfuls into her mouth, and then handed it to Yin Jing.

Wash the wound with wine, you don't need to think about it, it must be painful.Wei Qing took two sips of wine to numb himself.

(End of this chapter)