Chapter 28 The Strike of the King of Soldiers
The angle of this palm is extremely tricky, and it can cut three inches below his ribs with great accuracy when running at high speed in a thousand nights.
The audience on the side of the fighting arena only heard the thin and sharp palm wind breaking through the air, and the momentum did not seem to be very amazing. However, the ears of Qianya, who bore the brunt of the attack, were filled with extremely sharp whistling sounds, which were about to tear the eardrum. Before the move reached the body, the palm wind came first, as cold as a sharp blade, stabbing Qianye's skin painfully.
Ye Mulan's Force is as cold as ice, deep and far above the Lu Shen River. If Qianye doesn't change her castration, she will be cut into the ribs by her palm blade in the next moment.
Qianye suddenly stopped without warning, twisting his waist and legs and leaning sideways at the same time, narrowly avoiding the front edge of the palm blade, and striking a backhand blow, hitting the elbow of Ye Mulan's forearm.
The two of them struck each other fiercely, and then separated, each taking two steps back.
In this collision, both sides have not finished their work. The Thousand Nights' Battle Decisive Tide turned halfway, and only the Force Wave Peak hit the side. Ye Mulan's palm blade was exhausted, and he was hit by Qianye in a place where he couldn't change his moves, and only half of his strength was gone.
Qianye's face sank like water, staring at Ye Mulan, and said coldly: "I said that I want to interfere in the life-and-death duel, do you still want to be ashamed?"
Ye Mulan stood proudly on the spot, the hem of the compound skirt was stirred by the Force and had not yet been completely calmed, and it was spinning like flower petals. She said lightly: "I'm doing this for your good, and I'm afraid the consequences of hurting the nobles are not something you can bear." β
Qianye laughed angrily: "Since I am in the duel arena of life and death, I will not hurt people, only kill people!"
Ye Mulan's face was frosty, and he said, "My patience is limited! Don't challenge my bottom line!"
Qianye's face suddenly turned calm, and he said lightly: "My patience is also limited. Now that you're gone, take his place and continue to fight!"
After that, without waiting for Ye Mulan to answer, Qianye came to her with a single step, and it was a simple single punch to the chest!
Ye Mulan's face changed on the spot.
This is the first basic movement of martial arts in the army, straight punches. In the hands of a thousand nights, it's mediocre, there are no changes, and there are no special effects attached, just fast enough, heavy enough, and direct enough!
Ye Mulan suddenly found that in front of this punch, many of the combat skills he was proud of had lost their effectiveness, and there was no way to defuse this punch except for hard blocking.
Of course, she couldn't fight hard with Qianya. Qianye's violent strength left a deep impression on Ye Mulan, just now she deliberately raided and forced him to temporarily change his tricks and fight hard without taking the slightest advantage, now Qianye's momentum has been achieved, and the result of the hard encounter is self-evident.
Ye Mulan nodded on her toes, and suddenly floated back sharply.
A faint sneer appeared at the corner of Qianye's mouth, and the soldiers decided to climb the peak of a new round of tides, striding to catch up, and slashing with one palm.
This is the second basic movement of martial arts in the army, the sword palm. This palm is like a mountain, and the power is one point stronger. But if you look closely at the shape of Qianye's hand, you will find that the knuckles of his index and middle fingers are slightly curved in an almost imperceptible arc, so that he can clench his palm into a fist at any time at the moment of hitting the opponent, and burst out with incomparable power.
Ye Mulan's face was ugly, and he picked up his toes on the ground, spun a graceful arc in the air, dodged sideways, and still didn't dare to make a hard connection.
Qianye suddenly let out a long howl, his movements were a little faster, and the offensive surged towards Ye Mulan like a tide.
From the beginning to the end, he used military fighting techniques, and almost everyone present had learned them, so he could also see that every attack was clear and simple. But Ye Mulan is like a small boat in the stormy waves, not only can she not surf and get up, but she is more and more reluctant to dodge in the drift. Under the Thousand Nights Offensive, she couldn't find the space to counterattack.
At this time, the audience was so quiet that the fine needles could be heard on the ground, Qianye's attack was getting heavier and heavier, and Ye Mulan was no longer a matter of defeat, but a real mistake, and he would definitely be seriously injured.
Ji Yuanjia looked solemn and took a few steps into the arena, the position he was standing in was originally blocking the passage for the group of young people to intervene halfway, but at this moment, he was ready to rescue Ye Mulan. The fiancΓ©e of the seventh son of Song Valve must not be seriously injured in the hands of Qianye, otherwise don't talk about Qiqi, even if the Yin clan is willing to come out, it may not be able to save him.
Ye Mulan lost faster than people imagined.
The space around her had been sealed by the incomparably heavy fists, and she finally had no way to avoid it, and she had to fight hard with Qianye. The two figures collided together, Ye Mulan suddenly snorted, his face became bloodless, and he staggered back. But Qianye didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, strode forward, opened the five fingers of his right hand, and slapped it on the head with one palm!
When this palm fell, it actually brought out the sound of the tide like thunder, and at this moment, in the body of Qianye, the Force tide had been superimposed to the thirtieth round!
At the moment of life and death, the cold blue light on Ye Mulan's body flashed, and the whole person seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and he instantly shifted back a few meters, which was worthy of the blow of a thousand nights.
Qianye's palm castrated and slammed on the ground, and the entire forearm sank into the ground made of bluestone! Immediately, within ten meters around, the bluestone cracked. The gravel splashed, and a few grains shot onto Ye Mulan's face, rubbing fine blood marks.
The blow of the king of soldiers, its power is like an abyss!
Ye Mulan retreated to the edge of the fighting arena at this moment, her face pale.
Qianye Zhidao had lost the opportunity, slowly got up, and said lightly: "Your secret combat skills are really good. But next time, you won't have that chance. Only now did he guide the tide of the Force to slowly recede, and by the way, he cleaned up the cold breath that swam in his veins. Ye Mulan's combat skills are really good, and every time she confronts her, she will inevitably be invaded by the cold.
Ye Mulan's face still didn't have a trace of blood, and he looked at the terrible marks left by Qianye's palm in disbelief, and said angrily: "You actually want to kill me?"
Qianye said calmly: "Life and death duel, what do you say?"
Ye Mulan was stunned and said sharply: "Do you know that if you hurt me, Song Valve will never let you go." β
Qianye suddenly smiled and said softly: "You are not from the Song family yet, let's talk about it when you really get married!"
Ye Mulan's look of shame disappeared in a flash, and then he turned back to greet his companion, and said fiercely: "He intends to kill me, arrest him, go back to interrogate and understand, and then hand it over to the city lord to send down!"
Several aristocratic youths walked out, but their movements were a little slow. After seeing the thrilling duel just now, even if they wanted to show it again, they didn't dare to rush up and face Qianye alone.
"Enough!" Ji Yuanjia snorted coldly, stepped out in two steps, blocked the way, and said in a deep voice: "You guys, don't really think that if you hug Ye Mulan's thigh, Miss Qiqi won't be able to clean you up!"
"How dare she?!" Ye Mulan shouted.
Ji Yuanjia turned his head to look at her, "Miss Ye, even if you marry into the Song family in the future, you are not the mother of the Song family yet." It's not your turn to say that. β
Ye Mulan finally lost her reserve, glared at Ji Yuanjia angrily, her eyes were full of resentment, and her right palm was slightly raised, bringing out a sense of cold ice and snow. But Ji Yuanjia looked at her like this, and his eyes were calm.
Ye Mulan didn't make a move in the end, but just snorted heavily, and returned to her cold arrogance.
Ji Yuanjia is different from Qianye, who suddenly didn't know where the road came from, although he came from a humble background, he has an extremely prosperous resume. He graduated from the famous kendo military academy 'Sword Rain Spring', and once won the third place in the rookie competition in the army.
Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that Ji Yuanjia has been recruited by the Yin clan, his rank of lieutenant colonel in the main army of the empire was promoted by his own military merits. If this kind of person kills him for no reason, without waiting for the Yin family to come forward, the military department and even his comrades and friends will not give up easily.
At this time, Qianye had already expelled the cold power in his body and slowly walked over from the field.
He stared at Ye Mulan for a moment, and suddenly showed a smile, pure and clear like the boy next door in Manshu Sawa back then, and then turned his gaze away, swept around the noble young men and women, and said, "I'm just a pariah, and I'm forced to be ruthless, but I'm just dying. And my honorable guys, how long can you keep me at bay? a month, a year, or ten years?"
Including Ye Mulan, the faces of all the young people were extremely ugly. Just looking at Qianye's posture of killing Lu Shenjiang and Ye Mulan just now, he knew that he was definitely not an empty threat.
When Qianye and Ji Yuanjia left, Ye Muhai spat heavily and scolded: "What a pariah!"
He didn't know that he was already in a cold sweat.
When Qianye was about to walk out of the gate, a sudden shout came from behind him: "Wait a minute!"
When Qianye looked back, he saw Lu Shenjiang hurrying over, so he stood still and asked, "Do you want to fight again?"
"Of course, but not now! Now I admit that I am no match for you. Lu Shenjiang said generously.
Qianye raised her eyebrows and asked, "Then what do you want?"
Lu Shenjiang stretched out a finger and said, "Half a year! How about we fight again in half a year? I don't believe that we can't clean up you, a civilian!"
Qianye smiled and said, "If you give you another ten and a half years, you will still be kneeling in front of me." β
"Don't get complacent too early! It's so decided, do you dare?" Lu Shenjiang said through gritted teeth, stretching out his hand to high-five as an oath.
Qianye looked at each other's eyes, showed that pure and clear smile again, and also stretched out his hand.
Seeing that the two hands were about to be clasped together, Qianye's palm suddenly flipped over, and his five fingers were like hooks, tightly clasping Lu Shenjiang's wrist joints!
The glow flashed, and between Lu Shenjiang's fingers, there was an almost transparent crystal needle.
Ji Yuanjia's face next to him changed greatly, his military exploits all came from the battlefield, how could he not recognize the material of the crystal needle, which clearly belonged to the blood family. To say that there is nothing deadly on it, the ghost will not believe it.
"What is this?" Qianye was still smiling, but the killing intent in her eyes was already obvious.
Lu Shenjiang's whole body was cold, and he suddenly shouted: "Help, the untouchables are going to kill the nobles!"
Halfway through his howl, he was replaced by screams. The afterburner on Chiya's hand directly shattered his defenses and completely crushed his wrist bones.
Many eyes are on this side.
On the stairs of the hundred-step platform, light purple clothes were flying, and Ye Mulan and others were also rushing to the gate.
Ji Yuanjia took a deep breath, his right arm drooped, and there was a small sword that was only half a foot long in his palm, and the cold light was clear. His gaze swept over the crowd and said sharply: "The Seventeenth Legion of the Empire, don't ask for trouble!"
A few familiar faces who had just appeared in the 'Bronze Bird Terrace' and in the fighting arena suddenly had the intention of retreating. The Seventeenth Legion is the main legion of the Empire, once Ji Yuanjia really comes out of the way, unless both sides come by force and see life and death on the spot, these natives on the Eternal Night Continent really don't dare to do anything to him.
Even if Ji Yuanjia was dealt with by military law afterwards, in order to maintain the face of the main army, the 17th Army would kill all the scholars who caused the accident together.
Qianye leaned into Lu Shenjiang's ear and said softly, "Is it Gu Liyu, or Marquis Ross?"
Lu Shenjiang was still stiff-mouthed at this time, and snorted coldly: "You have to know less to live a long time." β
"Really?" Qianye's hand was slightly loose, and with a slight hook of the instep of his foot, he put Lu Shenjiang to the ground, and then stepped on his knee. With the force under his feet, Lu Shenjiang's knees had been crushed in the click.
Seeing Qianye's foot fall on his other leg again, Lu Shenjiang finally exclaimed in fear: "Don't! I say, I'll say it all!"
"Who is it?" asked Qianye simply and directly.
"Yes, there are Gu Liyu, and there are also His Excellency the Marquis. They all want you to die! You can let me go now?" Under the almost suffocating pain and panic, Lu Shenjiang's voice was very loud, and many people heard it.
Qianye slowly withdrew his right foot and said lightly, "Yes, let you go once." But the second time, there was no such good thing, you know?"
"Understood! understood!" Lu Shenjiang nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"Let's go!" Qianye greeted Ji Yuanjia and turned around, as if to leave. But Qianye had just taken two steps, and suddenly turned around, and the muzzle of the revolver in the twin flowers had already pointed at Lu Shenjiang's forehead!
PS: Well, it's late today. On Saturday and Sunday, there are a total of 5 watches, and the afternoon watch is the same, and the rest of the time is uncertain.