puff!

A severed arm flew up into the air, drew an arc, and landed on the ground two meters away from She Bao.

She Bao's face was full of horror, and he shouted in disbelief: "How is it possible, my iron cloth shirt has been trained to the fifth level, invulnerable to swords and guns, how can you cut off my arm with a single blow. "

While screaming, he used his left hand to touch several large acupuncture points on his right shoulder, sealing the acupuncture points and stopping the blood gurgling from the severed arm.

Jiang Yi suddenly said: "No wonder you are so confident, you dare to block my knife with your arm. It turns out that there is an iron cloth shirt that is invulnerable to swords and guns. It's a pity that you met my black feather sword."

As he spoke, he raised the black plume saber again.

She Bao looked at the black long knife in Jiang Yi's hand, and realized that it was a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud, and it was the nemesis of the iron cloth shirt he had trained.

His face changed suddenly, he no longer wanted to fight, turned around and was about to run.

"I want to go now, it's too late!"

The black light of the knife suddenly attacked and killed, the speed of the knife was fast and the force of the knife was ruthless.

Behind She Bao is the door he just closed.

Originally, he closed the door to prevent Jiang Yi and the others from having a chance to escape, and at the same time to prevent outsiders from seeing what was about to happen in the courtyard, but now facing Jiang Yi's knife, the door blocked his retreat. Make him unavoidable.

She Bao was also a decisive person, seeing that he couldn't dodge, his eyes were full of fierce light, he raised his left arm, and roared: "Seven Injuries Fist!"

hum!

There was a sudden tremor in the air.

She Bao's left fist condensed seven layers of strange strength, and it hit the blade of the Black Lingdao with a bang.

Jiang Yi turned his wrist, and the blade slanted across She Bao's fist, cutting off a little finger.

At the same time, a total of seven strengths, including spring strength, Yin strength, drilling strength, explosion strength, soft strength, straight strength and horizontal strength, acted on the black feather knife at the same time.

when!

The blade trembled violently.

Jiang Yi felt a sudden burst of force from the handle of the knife, which tore his jaws apart in an instant, and his palms felt sore and numb, making it impossible for him to hold the long knife.

Jiang Yi simply let go of his right hand, allowing the Black Lingdao to come out and fly into the air.

He raised his left hand and flicked it.

A golden light as thin as a hair flashed and disappeared, and got into She Bao's eyeball.

"Ah~"

She Bao let out a scream, and tightly covered his bleeding eyes with his left hand, a golden needle was rubbed on his eyeball.

The black plume knife circled twice in the air, fell to the ground, and was held by a slender and powerful hand.

The light of the knife cut out horizontally.

puff.

One of She Bao's legs had been cut off, and she fell to the ground, screaming again and again.

Jiang Yi looked indifferent, and with a touch of his left hand, a gold needle appeared between his fingers.

With a flick of the finger, the flying needle pierces the acupoint, sealing She Bao's meridians.

She Bao immediately froze like a bug in amber, unable to move at all.

Only then did Jiang Yi step forward, seal his eight extraordinary meridians with golden needles, and then stop the bleeding and treat the injury.

After finishing, Jiang Yi patted She Bao's face, smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

Seeing the smile on Jiang Yi's face, She Bao's heart sank to the bottom.

After cleaning up the scene, Jiang Yi lifted She Bao into the warehouse and put it away.

Then I washed my hands, briefly treated the wound on the tiger's mouth, and came to the backyard, ready to eat.

Seeing him coming, Xiao Ai hurriedly asked with concern: "Brother Jiang, are you okay? I just heard from Xiao Die that a bad guy with malicious intentions came outside."

Jiang Yi smiled and said in relief: "Don't worry, it's okay. It's just a guy with no eyesight, and I have already sent him away."

"That's good."

Only then did Xiao Ai let out a long sigh of relief, and directed the children to bring the dishes to the table, officially starting the meal.

Jiang Yi stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish, tasted it, and then praised: "This fish is well cooked and delicious. Who made it?"

A little girl named Jingjing raised her little hand high and exclaimed excitedly, "I, it's me."

"Yes, it seems that Jingjing is very talented and can be a chef in the future."

Jiang Yi patted her little head.

Listening to his praise, Jingjing's smiling eyes bent into crescents.Shaking his head and flicking his pigtails, he looked like a cheerful kitten.

Jiang Yi ate and chatted with a group of children as usual, talking and laughing, and he couldn't tell that he had cut off She Bao's hand and foot just now.

After dinner, the children pulled Jiang Yi again, urging him to continue telling the story of Journey to the West.

Jiang Yi had no choice but to continue what he said last time and continue to speak for them.

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