In the snow: The prince of Chu was killed, and Nangong Pushe forced him to marry him

There aren't that many bells and whistles, it's all about blood and death.

Facing Zhao Zhenlong who rushed towards him, Jiang Xuan's eyes shrank slightly, and all the muscles in his body suddenly tightened.

After all, his real strength now is only that of a fourth-grade martial artist.

Therefore, you must not be careless.

Jiang Xuan's long sword, which was originally on the ground, kicked hard at this moment.

He pinched the hilt of Chi Chi's sword, and at the same time the scabbard flew out with a clatter.

Facing the scabbard that suddenly flew towards him, Zhao Zhenlong tilted his head subconsciously, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand struck Jiang Xuan horizontally.

Jiang Xuan's body fell suddenly and he dodged the long knife.

At the same time, he quickly turned around and stabbed Zhao Zhenlong on his right side.

Zhao Zhenlong deserves to be experienced on the battlefield, and his reaction speed is very fast.

He quickly resisted with the long knife in his hand, but at this moment, he suddenly found himself facing Jiang Xuan.

Laughed.

No.17 Kill three with one, Chi Chi is a good sword

The moment Zhao Zhenlong saw this smile, two words suddenly appeared in his heart.

Finished!

That's right, those are the two words.

But even if he thought so in his heart, Zhao Zhenlong couldn't give up.

After all, he was still young and he didn't want to die.

It's like this on the battlefield, with swords and swords flashing, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and you can't imagine the passage of time, and you don't know whether it is fast or slow.

Because at that time, there will only be one thought in your mind.

kill!

Kill him.

Only by killing can one survive.

Only by killing the enemy can you survive!

So some people feel that time is long, because every minute and every second, you watch those people die.

Of course, some people feel that it has passed away in a flash, and when it is over, only they are left standing there.

When you see the people around you, even though you don’t know them, even though you care about each other without saying anything, but they are your own, that’s enough.

At this time, Zhao Zhenlong's mind was the same as before on the battlefield.

When you win, you often kill the red eye.

One, a knife.

Chased two miles away,

From Penglai East Road, fight to Penglai West Road.

Do not blink an eye.

And when you are in a weak position, or when you know that you will definitely lose from the beginning.

He felt that it took so long, why couldn't he arrive yet?

Why haven't you withdrawn yet?

Why, I'm not dead yet?

No, I want to live.

This is a revolving door of life and death.

Bang!

Wang Haiyang, who was originally squatting on the ground, stood up with a shocked look on his face.

You must know that Zhao Zhenlong is in the first-level Vajra realm, while Jiang Xuan is only a fourth-level martial artist.

why?

Why, just at that moment, Jiang Xuan's body erupted with a wave of Zhixuan realm pressure, and at the same time, light flashed past.

Zhao Zhenlong groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He put his long knife on the ground, reached out and touched the blood on his waist, and his face turned pale.

"You...understood the meaning of the sword?"

Before Jiang Xuan could speak, Zhao Zhenlong swayed and fell to the ground.

Jiang Xuan didn't even look at him. He held the Chi Chi in his hand and suddenly appeared between Xu Yang and Wang Haiyang.

Although the two of them were only second-grade junior masters, their reactions were quite quick.

Xu Yang had no time to draw his sword at this time, but the scabbard stabbed him fiercely.

Wang Haiyang himself was not very tall, so he turned one hand into a claw and grabbed Jiang Xuan's lower abdomen.

Jiang Xuan's body arched slightly, while Chi Chi swept across from left to right.

Ok?

At this time, Xu Yang and Wang Haiyang were shocked and couldn't help thinking secretly in their hearts.

This Jiang Xuan wants to exchange injuries for injuries?

But two people were injured because their shooting speed was half a beat slower?

It should be an injury in exchange for a life.

Jiang Xuan gave them no chance to hesitate. Now they only had two choices in front of them.

One is to continue and exchange injuries with Jiang Xuan.

Maybe he won't die, but it will definitely be uncomfortable.

Second, it is Wang Haiyang’s choice.

run!

do not fight!

Damn it, all the masters in the Vajra realm are dead, and I am just a little master.

Why would you risk your life for that little money?

The moment Wang Haiyang thought of this, he twisted his steps on the ground and stepped back instantly.

At this time, the white gown on Xu Yang's body had been dyed red.

As for Wang Haiyang.

Jiang Xuan put his toe on Xu Yang's sword and saw the long sword making a clanging sound and turning into a cold light flying past.

"what!"

Wang Haiyang, die.

Jiang Xuan looked at the corpses of several people and couldn't help but shook his head.

The strength of these people is actually pretty good. If they go together, they will actually be in trouble.

There is even a risk of injury.

But Zhao Zhenlong underestimated himself, he was too arrogant.

This may also be the disadvantage of people who have come down from the battlefield against the swordsmen of the Jianghu.

After all, the battlefield is a huge meat grinding machine, and the main thing that matters is momentum.

The eyes observe six directions and the ears listen in all directions. This is the basic operation.

The fights in the arena are mostly one-on-one, or one-on-one.

In a small battle, you only need to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of you.

This is different.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan remembered that he had also acquired the skill of fighting on the battlefield.

As for Xu Yang and Wang Haiyang, it is purely a matter of cooperation.

If you really have the courage to fight with yourself, although the final solution is for them to die, you will not be unscathed.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins. He doesn't even dare to draw his sword. If he doesn't die, who will die?

Jiang Xuan took back the Red Chi Sword. He took a look at the sword body. There was no blood stain left on it, and it gave off a faint cold light under the sunlight.

Nice sword!

It is indeed the second Taoist talisman sword.

Thinking about it, he took back the Red Chi Sword and walked directly towards the house.

As for the three bodies lying on the ground?

He doesn't care,

Whoever likes to clean up will do it.

After opening the door, a light and elegant fragrance hit your face.

Jiang Xuan rubbed his nose and felt fine.

It's not that fragrant, but it gives people a sense of security.

And looking into the room, it can be said that it is very simple.

Just some books, toiletries, table, wardrobe, bed, and of course Go.

Well, the closet is full of white robes from Shangyin Academy.