The gun suddenly became like a thorn, and the poisonous snake spitted out his letter; the strong wind stormed the body, and the eagle pounced on the sky.

Jiang Anyi did not retreat. He held a knife in his right hand and pushed the spear away. He stretched out his hand with his left hand, grabbed the spear head, grabbed it on the rod, and snatched it with force.

The man holding the gun felt a powerful force coming, and he couldn't hold it in his hands. When he loosened his hands, the gun was taken away by Jiang Anyi.

He twisted his body with the right movement, and Jiang Anyi threw out the spear in his hand and threw it at the man who was rushing behind him.

The man was in the air and rushed down again. Seeing the spear stabbing into his chest and abdomen, he had to stretch out his palms and join the spear.

The spear head was firmly closed in the palm of his palm. The energy from the spear body stopped the body of his body. The force of the forward attack was gone, and the man had to land on his legs. The energy came along his arms, bulging his sleeves and moving like waves.

The people chasing behind were blocked by the man. Jiang Anyi took a moment to luck with the blade, and the short knife drew an arc in front of him again, cutting down the spear head of the piercing spear, and squeezed his body in between the two bald spear rods.

Five people in front of him stood side by side, blocking the way. Jiang Anyi hit the person blocking the road with his right shoulder. The man could not bear his true energy. He fell out and led the person next to him to unstable foothold and screamed and fell from the horse road to the ground.

With a little toe, Jiang Anyi had already rushed to the city wall. The archer loosened his hand and the arrow shot towards Jiang Anyi again.

Jiang Anyi didn't care about retaining his true energy at this moment. His sleeves were from bottom to top, raising a strong wind to face the flying arrows. Sand and stones flew above the city walls, and sharp arrows scattered and fell.

Before Jiang Anyi could breathe, a loud shout came from behind him. The man put his palms on his back to Jiang Anyi's back seal. The strong wind and body, the air became cold.

Jiang Anyi heard Xinfei introduce that the internal energy in the world is divided into yin and yang attributes. Because the paths of true qi running in the meridians are different, the Yuanxuan Xin method belongs to yang, and the Cainu Heart Sutra that Xinfei is practiced by the man belongs to yin. I don’t know what kind of heart method this man practices, but from the attributes of true qi, it should be yin.

The Yuanxuan Heart Sutra says that the meridians in the whole body can be fully connected, and can transcend the limits of yin and yang, form a holy fetus in the middle and lower dan fields, and then merge and gather to nourish the great elixir. This is called transforming the gods, and this step is still out of reach for Jiang Anyi.

Before he could turn around, Jiang Anyi turned his hand and rushed over. The archers next to him were unstable and stumbled with the strong wind.

Jiang Anyi suffered a great loss when he was in a hurry to face the enemy. He staggered forward several steps before he stood firm. His left hand was sore and numb, and there was a hint of cold air drilling into his body along the meridians.

Jiang Anyi turned around and faced the person who came. The man who was seven feet tall was full of anger and had his palms in front of his chest, ready to attack. The old man who was hit by him just now was this man's master. It seemed that this man was avenging his master.

The horse road was filled with people, and the fires were approaching on both sides of the city wall. Jiang Anyi was in a hurry. If he delayed for a while, he might be surrounded and could not get out.

If you can't fight, you will fight quickly. Jiang Anyi rose up and chopped off the man's head with a short knife. The man sneered and raised his arms to greet him. With a "dang", the short knife slashed on the metal and iron, and a cold light flashed out of his sleeves and attacked Jiang Anyi's left rib.

It was the sneaker sword. Jiang Anyi was as calm as water. He layed the short sword flat. The tip of the sword was on the blade. With a "ding" sound, Jiang Anyi stood at the wall and stomped his mouth, smiling and said, "I've lost my companion", turned over and jumped down the city.

The man was so angry that he saw Jiang Anyi get out easily, he rushed up to the city wall without thinking, and chased Jiang Anyi down without thinking.

The city was three feet high and the ground was pitch black. Jiang Anyi estimated the distance and was ready to hit it. He used the power of recoil to land safely. However, the man chased him and actually jumped down the city.

The energy comes from the top like an iceberg, taking advantage of the momentum from the top to the bottom, and the momentum is unstoppable. If you are hit, your bones and tendons will be broken. If you use your palms to face the enemy, your body will fall, and your arms will probably not be able to be protected.

Jiang Anyi gritted his teeth and slammed his fists towards the city wall. With a "bang", he forced his body to fly two feet across. With a shock of his legs, he fell to the ground. His true energy ran around his body and his chest and abdomen were unbearable.

The man hit the ground with his palms and landed lightly with the help of the countershock. Seeing Jiang Anyi falling to the ground, he sneered: "Thief, dare to plot against my master and leave his life."

He was unreasonable and rushed towards Jiang Anyi. The cold light flashed and stabbed Jiang Anyi's heart. Jiang Anyi sat on the ground, waved his arms, and stoked the strong wind to block the man's attack.

The "bang" sound came out again, and the man's attack was blocked. Jiang Anyi was pushed three feet away from the ground, and his butt was grinding hot on the ground.

A cold air penetrated the body's true energy and collided with the true energy in his body. Jiang Anyi blew back blood and sprayed it onto his masked black shirt, bloody and pungent.

The moon poked its head out of the black clouds and quietly watched the struggle on earth.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, I clearly saw Jiang Anyi squirting blood. "Hahahaha", the man laughed wildly: "Thieves, you won't surrender."

The torches gathered up on the top of the city, and someone threw them down. The torches that were undecided illuminated the ground, and Jiang Anyi had nowhere to hide.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the running true energy in his body. At this time, Jiang Anyi was a little grateful that he had almost gotten into a devil's experience. It was like he was beaten too much, and his ability to resist hits naturally became stronger. The number of times the true energy was uncontrollable, and the speed of stabilization was much faster.

He reached out and took off the blood-stained mask. Jiang Anyi knew that he would not be able to leave without solving the problem.

Seeing Jiang Anyi taking off the face towel and revealing a dark face, Jiang Jian was stunned. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he was sure that the other party was very young and could not see the length of his beard.

At the critical moment of life and death, Jiang Anyi strongly lifted his true energy. The heat waves in his dantian surged, and came along the meridians, like an angry tide in Qiantang, and like a galloping horse. With a loud shout, the short blade in his hand slashed straight down, and the true energy burst out from the tip of the knife. The cold sword energy that was nearly a foot long and cold carried a strange red light.

Jiang Jian's heart was shocked, and the luck turned into blade and true qi to resist the enemy. The true qi was scattered outside the body, like a wall or a shield. Although the defense surface was wide, its power was naturally insufficient. As the true qi condensed, it could bind the qi into a stick and a blade. The condensed density was greater and the power was naturally stronger.

The master once said that when the true qi is released to the extreme, it can do whatever it wants, transform needles and threads, change and make every move hurt people's lives. He is the first person in the young generation in the sect, and he can only bind the true qi to the size of a fist. This person can condense the blade and his skills are above me. Jiang Jian secretly regrets it, and he is too arrogant.

The air blade slashed, and Jiang Jian didn't dare to take it head-on, so he dodged to the right and avoided it. The energy drew a deep ditch on the ground, and the overflowing energy brought sand and gravel torches on the ground "huh" and it was about to be destroyed.

Jiang Jian was frightened by Jiang Anyi's attack just now. He looked at Jiang Anyi holding the knife head with both hands and sneered as he looked at himself motionless, which meant that he would split the knife as soon as he moved another knife.

After one blow, Jiang Anyi's body surging, and the wound on his chest was like a needle prick. The meridians were empty and his whole body was sore. It was difficult to move his fingers, so he had to stay static.

The noise came from the city wall, and the archers began to aim. Jiang Anyi was anxious, but had no choice.

Suddenly, a stream of spiritual energy penetrated into the body from the chest. The warm current was like flowing water to nourish the drought, and the meridians were filled with true energy again. The spiritual energy gathered in the Dantian and turned into an invisible state. Jiang Anyi only felt comfortable all over his body, and his body felt like spring returning to the earth, full of vitality.

"Brush", sharp arrows are shot like raindrops, and Jiang Anyi will become a hedgehog after a while. At this moment, spiritual consciousness is overflowing, everything is in control, so why would you be afraid of dozens of arrows, short swords hit them at will, and the arrows collapsed in all directions. Jiang Anyi stood there steadily, with bright eyes, staring at Jiang Jian, without taking sharp arrows to heart.

Jiang Jian felt cold in his heart and was fully alert.

Countless torches flashed at the arch of the inner city, and lights in the outer city were also everywhere. Jiang Anyi deliberately said in a hoarse voice: "Qi entered Guizhuang by mistake, and he had no intention of leaving me."

After saying that, Jiang Anyi leaned down and disappeared into the shadows in the corner of the room. After listening for a long time, Jiang Jian let out a long sigh, and a strong sense of frustration arose.

The torch approached, and everyone guarded an old man to Jiang Jian's side. The old man asked, "Mr. Jiang, where is the thief?"

"Jiang is ashamed and cannot leave the thief behind. Butler Fu, how are my master?"

"Mr. Ling is resting in the house. Mr. Jiang, where has the thief gone?"

Jiang Jian pointed to the right, picked up a torch from the ground, and left silently. Looking at Jiang Jian's quiet figure, doubts flashed in Butler Fu's eyes. Jiang Jian was extremely arrogant in his daily life. Except for his master, he didn't take anyone seriously. At this moment, he felt lost and seemed to have made a mistake.

The old man once said that Jiang Jian’s disciples are experts in the world. If they are not opponents of the people, then wouldn’t this person be intimidating? I wonder what this person is doing to the village?

Sitting on the top of the cliff, watching the bright lights in Li's mansion, Jiang Anyi leaned on the tree to breathe. I was very afraid of what happened tonight. The Master said that a gentleman did not stand under a dangerous wall, and he was a little proud and almost destroyed his life here.

After a long time, Jiang Anyi remembered his magical escape experience, reached out to touch his chest, and took out a secret bag. The original secret bag was given to Li Shicheng, and Jiang Anyi changed it again, with two gems in the bag one red and one green.

Pour the gem in his hand and watch it with the moonlight, the color of the emerald seemed to be much dimmed. When he plucked it with his fingers, the gem cracked into soybean-sized particles. Could it be that the emerald contains spiritual energy? Jiang Anyi grabbed the broken gem in his hand and closed his luck, without any effect.

When he tore open his clothes, there was a bruise the size of a wine cup on his chest, which was injured by Jiang Jian. Jiang Anyi had a sudden inspiration and stuck the emerald on the wound, but there was no response.

Jiang Anyi had no choice but to put on his clothes, put the gem back into his bag, put it into his arms, and patted it gently with his hands. The warm current miraculously appeared again, the wounded area was numb and comfortable, and the gentle spiritual energy was moistened on the wounded area. Jiang Anyi hurriedly sat cross-legged and healed the wound. With a stick of incense, he finished his work.

After untiing his clothes, the silt on the wound turned red and his injuries were greatly reduced. He hurriedly opened the tip and the emerald had turned into sand and gravel.
Chapter completed!