Chapter 187 When the autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill the flowers after the flowers bloom!(2/4)
"puff!"
Two ripples of blood spurted out.
One comes from Nanziling, and the other comes from Qin Mo.
Both of them were bleeding from their thighs.
The pain of just a knife wound was not burdened with Qin Mo.
But this location...
Qin Mo was sweating coldly.
If you move one inch up again...
madman!
What a lunatic!
Nan Ziling laughed: "What do you think I played your sword target just now? This is my new research on the print of hardships and hardships. After twelve hours, don't think about running around! I really want to make me angry, let's be eunuchs together!"
Qin Mo's temples burst into cold sweat, and he said with a stern look on his face: "You dare!"
Nan Ziling sneered: "There is nothing in the world that Nan Ziling dares not!"
Qin Mo: "..."
His hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and his eyes became more and more murderous intent.
Nan Ziling snorted coldly: "Be kind and be polite!"
Qin Mo smiled, his smile made people feel like spring breeze, and said in a warm voice: "Young Master Nan might as well say, why did he mistake me for the one who kidnapped Sister Ling?"
Nan Ziling sneered: "My sister left home ten years ago and never went back. She only wrote a letter to her home saying that her old acquaintance turned out to be an immortal who looked down on the world. She vowed to follow her and there was no news from now on. I still said who deserves the word "Immortal". Today I found out that it was you, a charlatan who pretended to be a god!"
Qin Mo looked calm: "Young Master Nan determined that I was a so-called 'immortal' based on just a letter without any beginnings and ends, which is too arbitrary!"
Nan Ziling snorted: "My sister and I have grown up together since childhood. We naturally know her temperament very well! Although we often see the appearance of the face, we are not a person without knowledge. I am afraid that only a charlatan like you can deceive him for so long."
Qin Mo held the long sword in his hand, unconsciously holding the sword flower, and sneered: "There are thousands of people in the world who are outstanding in appearance, why should Master Nan put his hat on my head?"
"Excellent image?"
Nan Ziling sneered: "There are many people with outstanding image, but this kind of pretentious behavior is actually greasy. And I also know my sister, but you are the only one!"
When Qin Mo heard this, his face suddenly became unfavorable.
You can accuse me of abducting women!
It’s impossible to say that I’m pretending to be greasy!
But after looking at the dagger hanging near Nan Ziling's thigh, he took his spleen back, but was still ready to refute.
Nan Ziling took the lead and said sternly: "What's more, your fast sword just now must have been realized from the True Lord Chi Lian!"
"you!"
Now, Qin Mo's eyes completely changed.
Aside.
Zhao Hao asked in a low voice: "Who is Chi Lian Zhenjun?"
Huang He was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing with such a low voice? Are you not afraid of them hearing this, or are you not having dinner at night?"
Zhao Hao grinned, his voice immediately raised an octave: "Who is Chi Lian Zhenjun?"
"Okay! Very energetic!"
Huang He nodded with satisfaction: "The True Lord Chi Lian is the Snake King, your little Dousha's biological father!"
Zhao Hao suddenly realized: "Oh! So that's it!"
Old Yang whispered from the side: "Young Master, look..."
Huang He immediately scolded, "The voice is so small, haven't you eaten?"
Lao Yang's voice also became shrill: "Young Master! Look at the sword wounds on Nan Ziling's body, all of which were stab wounds caused by the tip of the sword, but there were no scratches caused by the sword blade. It was indeed a bit strange."
"oh!"
After being reminded by Lao Yang, Zhao Hao also discovered something was wrong.
Indeed, more than 90% of the sword wounds on Nan Ziling were stabbed.
Zhao Hao has never practiced swords, but he has also seen the old man perform several moves. He knows that in addition to "sting", basic sword moves also include "pulling", "leading", "lifting", "setting", etc....
In normal swordsmen's battle, it is basically impossible to cause 90% of the stab wounds.
After hearing what Nan Ziling described, Qin Mo's offensive was a bit like a snake.
Nan Ziling sneered: "In order to find my sister, I have been running for ten years. I have also been to the snake clan. After discovering my sister's trace, I was seriously injured by the True Lord Chi Lian 74 times, and I am extremely familiar with his methods. Even if you cover up like everything you have just covered it up, can you block the smell of snake inside?"
He glared at his eyes, bloodshot in the whites of his eyes, and his voice became more and more crazy: "Qin Mo? Why don't you refute?"
When he spoke, he did not bully himself, but held a dagger and repeatedly gestured at his vital points.
Qin Mo returned to his calmness instead and smiled indifferently: "Since you have discovered it, I won't refute it. Yes, your sister left home ten years ago and did come to me."
Nan Ziling's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out: "So why did she appear in the snake tribe? She also gave birth to the child of Chi Lian Zhenjun?"
Qin Mo looked indifferent: "It's very simple, I sent it to you!"
Nan Ziling didn't expect that he was so calm. The more he was, the more angry Nan Ziling became. He was furious and said four words: "I... Gan... Lin... Mother!"
He raised his hand and fell, and directly shortened the tendons of his right hand!
The two of them screamed in pain, Qin Mo's body trembled violently, and the sword in his right hand had already escaped and fell straight onto Yanhui Peak.
Before he could react, Nan Ziling had already lived in.
At some point, his body had undergone a change, and the whole body was filled with metallic luster.
"Bang!"
Nan Ziling was extremely fast and punched Qin Mo in the stomach.
The two of them groaned at the same time, but Nan Ziling's body blockage was obviously not as serious as Qin Mo. Soon he raised his elbow and hit Qin Mo's chin.
Qin Mo, who lost his long sword, seemed to have dropped his combat power by a level.
Nan Ziling seemed to have changed from the image of a playboy brother before to a barbarian, and he would use whatever moves he had to hit people.
His body soared, shaking the already broken clothes into strands and falling down, revealing hideous scars on his body.
With the foundation of the five Central Plains, scars are basically impossible to exist except for keeping them in memory.
But the scars on Nan Ziling's body were not like this.
The scars are not gone, but it is more like poison.
To be precise, it is snake venom.
From a distance, it was really shocking. Zhao Hao also heard from Yaochi's younger sister that there seemed to be a noble young man covered in sword wounds.
However, at that time, it was just thought that it was the second generation who wanted to show off his military merits. Now it seems that it is Nan Ziling.
This crazy man is really cruel to take action.
But to be honest, this kind of fighting style that is fist-to-meat is really satisfying.
Seeing this scene, Huang He also sighed a little: "This kid has really many secret techniques."
"It's not so good?"
Zhao Hao also read it with relish and could tell it vaguely. These were all the contents on grandma’s notes.
Metalization of the whole body is the gifted magical power of the gold-eating beast. If the human race wants to learn, it must at least refine the umbilical cord blood of the cubs of the ten gold-eating beasts. The gold-eating beast itself has low fertility, and the ten cubs are almost equivalent to digging the roots of a gold-eating beast tribe.
And his whole body was violent, a bit like the blood of beasts boiling, and he needed to refine the essence and blood of hundreds of beasts.
No matter which secret technique is a method that warriors dream of.
If a black-faced man gets one of them, his power on the battlefield can even surpass ordinary masters.
Nan Ziling, a lunatic, clearly wants to vent his anger.
Through the joint seal of hardships and hardships, remove Qin Mo's sword, and then strengthen the body, exchanging injuries for injuries.
Huang He also felt numb when he saw it, and he said with lingering fear: "Luckily I didn't treat his sister, otherwise I really didn't know how to deal with it for a while!"
Zhao Hao felt the two surging cushions on his back and nodded deeply.
If Nan Ziling exchanged injuries with him, it would be a big loss.
But Qin Mo is really unethical.
Nan Ziling's official age is only twenty-four years old, and he is a twin with Nan Zixi, ten years ago...
In other words, Nan Zixi was only fourteen years old when he was in love.
Then Xiao Dousha is now six years old, and when Nanzixi was seventeen years old, she became pregnant with the child of Chilian Zhenjun.
This dog is really a beast!
To be continued...