Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Nine: Great Practice vs Great Practice
The world is silent, and the heavy rain makes it look even more lonely.
The caravan was stopped, and the Canglang Gang all took off the steel knife on his back in an instant.
The man in black slowly took off his hat and showed a pretty face.
"Jiang...Director Jiang!"
Qi San exclaimed in surprise. He had seen Jiang Mu once. Although he didn't know Jiang Mu's identity when he first saw Jiang Mu, he later found out and imprinted the face firmly in his mind, remembering that this young man was also a person he could not mess with in Lin'an City.
Jiang Mu ignored Qi San, but instead focused his eyes on an inconspicuous person in the caravan and said in a deep voice: "Detective Ming Zhen, this may be your only chance to take revenge!"
Ming Zhende, wearing a straw hat, slowly raised his head, his eyes were very calm, and he walked forward slowly and said, "Jiang Mu, you and I don't have much hatred. I attacked you yesterday, just because our two camps are different. Now, if you win and I lose, can't you give me a way out?"
Jiang Mu shook his head slightly and said, "If you only took action against me, your Heshan Academy has paid enough price. I might be able to let you live, but you hurt Li Zhifu!"
"Crazy," Detective Ming Zhen said, "Are you both crazy? She is trying to save her life for you, are you going to make a death vengeance with my Ming family for her?"
"The emperor evaluates you as an unparalleled national sect. I don't believe that your vision is so low. You won't know why Li Zhifu fought for you. She has her purpose. Why are you? You have a great enemy for yourself for no reason? Why do you have to!"
"You should be clear that no matter what the Jixia Academy is, it is a battle between imperial power and aristocratic families. You are just a knife in the hands of the emperor. Few people will be too concerned about you. But if you kill me, you will really be with the Ming family. Do you know?"
Jiang Mu nodded and said, "I know."
"madman!"
Detective Ming Zhen cursed, and suddenly threw the steel knife in his hand towards Jiang Mu. With a clang, he broke through the old alley in the snow. The steel knife went out like a dragon to the sea, cutting through the flying rain.
Just as Jiang Mu sideways and avoids the steel knife,
Ming Zhen Detective suddenly pulled out a long sword from his waist. It was thick and simple, and the heavy sword style was very ordinary, ordinary long and wide, and there was nothing special about the opening. However, at the moment when he was slapped away by the high-speed moving sword body in the rain, you could vaguely see many fine lines on the sword, which were some kind of runes.
The sword was used to disrupt the storm in an instant.
However, in that moment,
A huge jingle character suddenly appeared above the sky. The accumulated water on the ground seemed to have received some kind of call, and it all boiled into the air. In an instant, any splash of water seemed to have a thousand pounds of gravity and fell on people.
All the men from the Canglang Gang who were oppressed fell to the ground in an instant, and the sound of kneeling on the ground was heard one after another, the accumulated water was sucked away, and the exposed floor was broken dozens of pieces.
Only the Ming Zhen Detective was paused in an instant, and then rushed over quickly.
But he just took two steps,
The titanium characters in the sky suddenly buzzed, splitting two horizontal and two vertical lines, carrying countless splashes of water rolling around, instantly appearing around the body of Mingzhen Detective, quickly closing, as if a cage bound Mingzhen Detective into it.
In that moment,
Jiang Mu also moved. He took a sudden step forward. His figure was not elegant enough, but his instant burst was very fast.
Especially the sword he stabbed forward,
Accurate and stable
Although this is just a very ordinary move, it is a move that can be mastered under the guidance of the Sword God, and it has almost brought this move to the extreme.
Just a sword, he went straight to his throat.
Ming Zhen Detective, bound in the ticker, suddenly glared at him, the air suddenly disturbed, and the energy of heaven and earth fluctuated.
Jiang Mu saw nothing, but felt a fatal threat.
He suddenly put his sword in front of his chest.
A violent impact hit his sword.
He held the hilt of the sword in one hand and pushed it on the tip with the other hand. The flat and smooth sword suddenly bent into a huge arc.
Jiang Mu's body was constantly retreating by this powerful force, leaving two long traces on the accumulated water.
Finally, his feet hit a stone. Jiang Mu bent his legs slightly and kicked hard. He rose into the air with a sword and slashed dozens of water droplets.
With a wave of hands, dozens of runes flew out,
The air fluctuated again, as if invisible, dozens of runes were quickly broken,
There is an extra solemn and murderous aura in the air.
Jiang Mu waved his long sword with his combat consciousness, and the flat and thin sword body buzzed and buzzed, and it was as curved as it was, whistling like a steel whip, and it was swung out in the wind, snow, and cool breeze.
"Squeeze"
A sword mark appeared very suddenly on Jiang Mu's wrist.
Jiang Mu moved his hand slightly, avoiding the sword, and took a step back slightly. At that moment, he felt a gust of wind in his ears.
Reflecting the head.
Just at that moment,
A strand of hair on his ears was cut off and slowly flew down with the wind.
In an instant, the crisis consciousness made him take a step back.
"Puchi"
A scar appeared on his chest, halfway through his clothes.
Master Nian's strength was also reflected at this time.
The soul is out of body,
It cannot be seen at all with the naked eye.
Both are Qi training men and the most unpredictable Qi training men in the rumors. Fu Dao's strangeness was just restrained in front of Master Nian.
Although Jiang Mu trapped Mingzhen Detective with a jing-character character, Mingzhen Detective's soul left his body and restrained Jiang Mu tightly.
If it weren't for his closeness, there would probably be more than a dozen scars on his body.
A drop of water splashed out,
Jiang Mu jumped gently and flew into the air.
However, at the moment of landing,
Jiang Mu's figure disappeared out of thin air.
It just disappeared suddenly in front of everyone!
Ming Zhentan, who had left his body, suddenly frowned, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of horror.
He thought Jiang Mu used some means to avoid his soul's sight, but unexpectedly, after his soul returned to his or her, he could not see Jiang Mu's figure.
Suddenly, he thought of something and exclaimed: "Confucian supernatural powers are hidden from the sky!"
"You're right!"
At this moment, Jiang Mu's voice suddenly came from his ear, and a long sword also penetrated into his heart at that moment.
Jiang Mu's figure slowly emerged,
He was covered in scars, blood rolling, and half of his clothes were soaked in red.
No one could see how he appeared.
The luster in Mingzhen's eyes slowly dissipated, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He opened his mouth slightly, wriggled his lips, and said, "You... are so crazy, just for Li Zhifu, you..."
"Squeeze"
Jiang Mu stirred the dagger hard, directly smashing the heart of the Ming Zhendetect and said, "It's not all, it's mainly to divert some people's attention!"
Detective Ming suddenly widened his eyes and said, "You...you want to treat the Zhao family..."
Chapter completed!