One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 258 Killing Heart

Seeing this, Yan Qingzhi was not afraid at all.

Before, she was hesitant about what means the other party had, but now that she has shown her trump card, there is nothing to hesitate.

Speaking of which, she doesn't do many tricks that are inferior, but she knows a lot of tricks that are inferior!

As soon as the soft sword in her hand turned, the sharp strings were directly entangled by her.

She pulled, and at the same time kicked the other's lower abdomen.

Then the other hand hooked into an empty fist, and when the opponent groaned, the back of the hand hit the opponent's throat directly.

Fast and powerful.

The man's eyes turned red this time, and he stooped to the ground in pain.

However, Yan Qingzhi knew in his heart that such an injury could only temporarily make him incapable of fighting, but it could not really abolish him.

So the moment the man fell to his feet, Yan Qingzhi's foot that had just been retracted suddenly exerted force and kicked the man's head.

At the same time, the companion who was blocked by the man just now shoveled the blessing cymbal in his hand towards Yan Qingzhi's head.

This blessing cymbal is not big or small, but the edge is extremely sharp, like two blood droplets, attacking from the left and right, it is a move that does not want to ask anything, and directly kills people.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Qingzhi's eyes.

She knew that these people were not good, and it should be related to Song Boqing's friend.

My best friend has died, and it is understandable to want revenge, and the feelings are affectionate!

However, what surprised Yan Qingzhi was whether the relationship between the two was that good.

The other party was so resolute that he didn't want to ask Song Boqing what he experienced before he died, and if he had anything he wanted to say to him...

Even the middle-aged man who found them asked what happened when Song Boqing died.

But this friend of Song Boqing doesn't seem to want to know anything...

Make these actions seem less like revenge and more like silence.

Thinking of silence, Yan Qingzhi's heart became hot.

No matter what the reason is for you to come here, since you are here, you have to gain something.

Thinking that he might be able to learn more about the corpse control sect from these people, Yan Qingzhi's fight back was a bit more stern.

Her thoughts just passed by in a flash.

Instinct reaction was faster than thinking. When the two blessing cymbals rushed towards her face, the soft sword in her hand shook open, one inch long and one inch strong, and the sharp edge was more than a foot away from Yan Qingzhi. At that time, the white light flashed, and the man holding the lucky cymbal no longer pushed forward.

A line of blood appeared on his neck, which was only a trace at first, but soon a large amount of blood gushed out.

That picture had some kind of visual impact, but unfortunately no one appreciated it at the moment.

Yan Qingzhi's speed was very fast, but the yard was not big, and the rest of the people had already surrounded her while she was doing it.

Except for the five people who pulled three Yan Qingzhu away, the remaining nine people, whether they were active or passive, had already reached Yan Qingzhi's front.

Yan Qingzhi didn't panic, her goal was still very clear.

Although there were many companions around that person, Yan Qingzhi was too close to him, and it was too late for the closest companions to do something.

The soft sword was like a wandering dragon. After piercing the man's neck, the curved tip of the sword turned over the pipa of the person beside him.

Afterwards, the person who made the first move finally reappeared in front of Yan Qingzhi.

The two looked at each other.

The man's eyes were frightened, but Yan Qingzhi's heart was full of irritability.

I don't know who pulled a mechanism behind him, no matter the direction around Yan Qingzhi, no one fell, regardless of whether it was a companion or not.

When Yan Qingzhi took out the mechanism, she knew that she could only give up this opportunity. She didn't stab the person who ran away from her several times with a single sword.

Instead, he flew up and stomped his feet on the person in front of him. The whole person took advantage of his strength and jumped directly onto the not-so-high roof of the veranda.

A few muffled hums sounded beside her, gradually becoming distant as she went to the room.

Behind her, those people more or less carried some fragments of magnets on their bodies.

There was no poison on it, just the iron filings around the sharp scream.

This hidden weapon can only be used once, because its size is very small, and its lethality is actually very limited.

But because of the unknown, Yan Qingzhi had to deal with it.

She frowned, and the previous target was apparently rescued again.

Yan Qingzhi was standing on the eaves, and someone quickly set up a human ladder under her feet.

This kind of high place is actually a good location, and it is a strategic place. Naturally, Yan Qingzhi didn't want them to come up, so he waved the soft sword in his hand and directly cut the neck of the fastest person in half.

However, her movements didn't slow down anything, and people from the other sides jumped up at the same time.

The tiles on the roof were stepped on, and the sound of clattering made those people's movements a bit fragmented.

After Yan Qingzhi slashed one, she didn't want to fight, and immediately retreated. Although these people were not strong, she never dared to relax. The other party saw that their strength was not good, but they were not afraid of life and death, and they didn't care about the lives of their companions. , Obviously, this kind of confrontation is not the first time they have experienced.

Those who can survive in such a situation are ruthless.

Sometimes fighting, life and death is to see who is more ruthless!
Yan Qingzhi has little experience in roaming the arena, and the security in the hinterland of Da Zhao is good. Compared with the things she encountered in the early years, it is like a pediatrician.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qingzhi had already jumped out of the encirclement of several people.

Fortunately, she was calm enough at critical moments.

Just as she stepped back, someone suddenly threw a black projectile in front of her.

When the projectile hit the tile, it exploded directly, and all that exploded were extremely sharp fragments.

Some of these fragments are the size of a fingernail, some are just a tiny black spot...

But no one goes back to underestimate those black dots, which sometimes represent speed and sharpness.

Yan Qingzhi looked at the projectile that suddenly exploded, and turned around. The blue-colored blouse she put on her body shook directly, her arm muscles bulged, and the blouse was instantly rounded by her wheel and blocked in front of her. At the same time, She didn't forget to step back steadily, avoiding some possible damage.

Her steps were orderly, and her blouse was thrown clean and free.

The power of this projectile explosion is not too strong, Yan Qingzhi methodically placed himself at a safe distance.

Everything just now stopped quietly in the breath, and even the smoke and dust that had just risen in the air slowly returned to calm.

Yan Qingzhi's tossed blouse shook off, and then pulled it back with her backhand.

(End of this chapter)