Nightfall Chapter 14: I have three knives
Chapter 14 I have three knives ()
An umbrella character.
There is no verb before it.
Ning Que did not call out Sangsang's name either.
The two masters and servants have lived together since they were young, and spent years in the mountains, forests and grasslands. They have been in harmony with each other and only need a look, a gesture and a word to make the other person understand what they want to do.
Just after the umbrella word rang, Sangsang ran to the maid's side like a little coypu, holding the handle of the umbrella with both hands and making a mistake, the black umbrella that was exaggerated and huge compared to her thin body suddenly It was pushed aside, like a dark sky appeared in the dense forest of Beishan Road that had entered the night, blocking the stars.
Two kerosene bombs fell on the ground and burned quickly. The vigorous flames rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and then these leaves made the fire more vigorous, and it became unstoppable.
The guards and prairie barbarians who were still alive around the convoy looked at the fire rising to the sky, thinking about the nobles hiding there, and fell into the cold all over their bodies. They were so badly injured that they couldn’t come to support them. Watching that fiery wall of fire instantly swallowed everything there, and let out a desperate howl.
However, they did not see that the **** umbrella was not burned. After the hot and blazing fire tongue sprayed on the greasy and sticky black umbrella cloth, it became strangely weak. This black umbrella's What material is the umbrella surface made of? It can cover the stars like a black sky curtain, and it can also block the fire!
Under the **** umbrella, the skinny Sangsang lowered his head nervously, closed his eyes, and pursed his lips, his two small hands held the umbrella handle tightly, resisting the horrible flames close at hand, holding the umbrella handle The left hand of the head was tense for a while, and then relaxed for a moment. It seemed extremely tense, and it seemed that he was struggling.
The maidservant was also under the black umbrella, her slightly curly hair dangling between her delicate eyebrows. She felt the high temperature between the umbrellas. Seeing the light through the black cloth umbrella, she felt extremely nervous. Her gaze followed the gap on the side of the black umbrella, and when she saw the scene of the battle that was about to unfold, her eyes showed a sense of panic and shock.
The man in black hiding in the forest stalks has been holding his breath for a long time, silently watching the princess team's response, judging the other party's response, and finally determining where their assassination target is, and then they move The figure, with the help of the great sword master and giant man, successfully attracted the energy of the old man Lu Qingchen, and quietly approached here and attacked.
The sky is full of shredded wood, jumping into the world from among the stars in the forest. The timing of the two men in black is very delicate and very accurate. They shot two kerosene bombs, and then quickly approached their opponents for close sniping. , So that Ning Que had no possibility to perform magical archery skills.
They are not powerful practitioners, but they are more professional assassins than those practitioners.
Two black-clothed assassins jumped down between the stars. Ning Que’s expression did not change much, let alone panic. He threw away the bow and arrow in his hand like tossing a torn shoe, and then at the moment when the two kerosene bombs hit the fallen leaves. Jumped up suddenly.
The muscles of his waist, abdomen and legs were suddenly tightened, and his legs seemed to be equipped with some kind of mechanical spring, without a run-up or starting position, he jumped up suddenly in place.
At this time, the kerosene bomb just started to burn, and his figure was on the wall of fire, looking like it was stepping on a hot tongue of fire, drifting along with the fire.
People force through the fire in the air, squeeze their hands into hollow fists, and naturally swing from the side of the face to the back of the body according to the inertia, the legs are slanted back, the body is leaning forward, and the movements appear very natural and coordinated , As beautiful as a bird sliding, and the handle of the knife slanting behind him was about to be inserted into his hollow hands.
Jumping over the wall of fire and floating in the air, Ning Que always stared at the two black-clothed assassins while doing these actions. There was no distraction in his eyes, and his concentration and calmness to the extreme, thus appearing extremely calm and calm.
The black maid looked at him jumping out of the wall of fire through the tiny gap under the black umbrella. Seeing the calm and calm between the young man's brows and eyes under the light of the fire, she somehow felt that her whole body became extremely cold.
At this moment, she remembered the scene she saw when she was hunting in the grassland half a year ago.
At that time, the young tiger leaped over the bushes and rushed towards her. His front paws were slightly gripped, and his hind feet were slightly shrunk. There was no cruel and **** expression in his eyes, and he was extremely calm and focused. With a certain calm and even graceful temperament. However, the look in the tiger's eyes was the most terrifying look she had ever seen in her life, and sometimes even at midnight, she would be awakened by the calm and calm look in her sleep.
——Emotionless calm represents strength and confidence, and concentration represents will and determination. The tiger preys, castrates, concentrates on being calm and not cold, because tearing all enemies to pieces is not what it wants to vent, but just its natural instinct for survival, but it must know its talent or talent that it is used to.
The servant girl looked at Ning Que's face in the light of the fire, and did what she thought.
The assassin who has killed people in the night all her life is the most sensitive creature. That maidservant can feel the danger hidden under Ning Que's calm and focused expression. Two black assassins stare at the young man who jumped over the wall of fire. When he was in the figure, he felt nervous subconsciously, even more nervous than when they assassinated the Yanjun Ranger back then, and the hand holding the long sword was a bit stiff inexplicably.
In the sound of the howling wind, Ning Que jumped into the middle of the two. The corners of his cotton robe were burned, bringing out several faint lines of fire among the dense forests at night.
Two long rusty knives were pulled out from behind their shoulders by lightning, and they swayed like wind and rain. There was a series of extremely harsh metal blade collisions in the forest. The burning cotton robe brought out the strong wind. The faint line of fire was blown into more subtle sparks, but the battlefield was shining brighter than before.
The swords collided, Ning Que's body flicked forward, and his feet were inserted between the two black-clothed assassins in the wrong steps on the fallen leaves. With a twist of his wrist, the sword turned into a drag and followed the back of the opponent's sword. Strike up diagonally like lightning, without giving the opponent a chance to change their moves, using the momentum to suppress the momentum, slash into the opponent's ribs with two puffs!
The heavy blade severely slashed the sternum of the two black-clothed assassins from diagonally below and cut into their chests. The blood and flesh were squeezed out of the knife's face. The two black-clothed assassins screamed horribly as they were dying. With the strong willpower of the Datang soldiers exploded, abandoning the sword and using his own body to trap Ning Que's double swords!
At this moment, another black-clothed assassin fell down like a ghost, the short knife held in both hands was sharp, and he slashed towards the back of Ning Que's neck without returning!
There is a third assassin in the forest!
No matter how you look at it, the two assassins should be making the last attempt. They did not expect that they were still leaning back. This method seems redundant and redundant, but it is full of dying of companions and their lives Ye's hot!
No one could have expected such a situation, except for Ning Que himself, or the little maid under the black umbrella.
"Six! Two!"
The little maid under the black umbrella shrank nervously. Just when the third assassin slashed at Ning Que, she closed her eyes and shouted out two words with all her strength.
Two simple numbers, what can remind Ning Que? Is it a code word or a direction indicator? But she obviously shouldn't see the assassin, or even if she can accurately determine the location of the assassin, Ning Que's two knives at this time are still in the chests and bloodstained hands of the previous two assassins, and he can do something more what?
"Six? Two? Really high."
Hearing Sangsang’s anxious shouts, Ning Que complained silently in his heart, and then let go of his hands without hesitation, and let the two black-clothed assassins who were dying in the small universe clenched with their lives and hands. His own two knives, and he raised his free hands above his head. In the dimming flames, in the darkening night, he held the hard handles wrapped in blood-sucking cotton cloth, fiercely. He pulled out the last knife behind him!
Holding the long knife handle tightly with both hands, she unsheathed with a scream, Ning Que didn't even look behind her back, suddenly exerted force on her waist and abdomen, twisted her body and turned, pouring her whole body energy on the long knife, The scorching sky slashed into the night sky!
As if there were eyes growing behind his head, this violent knife smashed the black assassin who was falling fast, and the sharp blade severely slashed the short knife held by the assassin!
Then the long knife cut into his neck bone without hindrance!
The blade was endlessly cast off, and it was actually halfway deep into it before it stopped!
The black-clothed assassin didn't have time to hum, jumped from the woods, fell on the dead leaves, and knelt down with his knees soft.
Ning Que stepped back and grasped the handle of the previous assassin's chest, pulled it out forcefully, walked back to this person and cut it with his backhand. The blade cut in from the other side of the neck, and it was in line with the neck bone of the previous blade. meeting.
The blood sprayed, the head of the black-clothed assassin fell off with a click, and Gu Lu rolled over his knees, rolled over the fallen leaves, and rolled very far in the forest.
In the war between the Tang Dynasty and the Yan Kingdom, the vanguard forces led by General Xiahou once assassinated countless Yan Kingdom rangers. Those mysterious assassination teams consisted of elite sergeants and no practitioners, but they performed on the battlefield. It is very powerful, and even has successfully assassinated practitioners.
Most people don't know what the organization of the mysterious assassination team under General Xiahou is, but Ning Que knows.
He knows that Xiahou’s assassin team usually operates with three people.
So from a very young age, he has been carrying three knives on his back.