There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 168 At large (first update)

The clear moonlight fell from the sky, illuminating the entire city of Los Angeles.

Yan Han looked at Sheng Junqian who was panting in front of him in surprise, and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to die?"

"Obviously, as long as you lie down obediently and pretend to be dead, it's none of your business."

Under the moonlight, Sheng Junqian stood with a knife in his hand: "Aren't you happy that I chopped it back?"

He laughed a little arrogantly, and was out of breath after laughing.

"Anyway, are you angry that you can't catch up?"

Yan Han curled his lips coldly.

He was calculating rapidly.

Although he said that he really wanted to kill Sheng Junqian and go to Xue Ling again, but he also understood that although Sheng Junqian is not his opponent now, but the centipede is dead but not stiff, even if Sheng Junqian is injured, he is also A disciple of the second rank of Qiang, with Baiduandao in his hand, it would take a lot of effort to kill him.

And his main goal is Shang Jiuge, followed by Xue Ling. As for Sheng Junqian, although he is said to be at the top of the Jianghu list, he is really an addition.

Of course, maybe Sheng Junqian himself understood this, so he dared to cut him off while he was chasing him.

The so-called drawing a knife to cut off the water Sheng Junqian, it doesn't matter whether the water is cut off or not, as long as Yan Han is cut off, he will be satisfied.

Yan Han snorted coldly, and rushed forward again, Sheng Junqian drew his knife and stopped again, but this time Yan Han came to Sheng Junqian, he gathered his strength and kicked at Sheng Junqian's black knife, seeing This kick was solid, and Sheng Junqian, who was seriously injured, couldn't resist it, and would definitely be kicked away again.

But at this time, Sheng Junqian suddenly withdrew his knife, making way for Yan Han.

Yan Han flew past Sheng Junqian.

Like a white horse over a gap.

Sheng Junqian laughed loudly behind Yan Han, no matter how fast Yan Han was, it couldn't be faster than the speed of sound.

"I'm so happy!" Sheng Junqian laughed and coughed again, laughing heartily.

But Yan Han didn't have time to pay attention to this cheap Sheng Junqian. After all, no matter what, the most important thing right now is to hunt down and kill Lin Xueshang Jiuge who has already escaped. It still depends on Yan Han.

So Yan Han could only listen to Sheng Junqian calling me so cool from behind, laughing and chasing in the direction Xue Ling left.

Good thing - he has bee-wing navigation.

And - he runs faster than Xue Ling.

……

……

Xue Ling is at large.

Xue Ling felt like she was running away all day today.

Ever since he rescued Shang Jiuge and Sheng Junqian in the market, he started to escape.

After entering the Hongxiu Bieyuan, he continued to escape.

Now run into a golden bee or run away.

This made Xue Ling really feel very frustrated.

That's right - if there is no other way, when something happens, the only way for him is to escape.

After all, in the final analysis, he is still too weak.

In other words, the opponent is too strong and too terrifying.

She could hear the faint panting of Shang Jiuge in her arms.

Shang Jiuge is good at everything, but it is really too brittle.

Especially since she didn't have a good rest in the past two days and was injured three times in a row, it shouldn't be too miserable.

And Xue Ling slowly discovered that Shang Jiuge's healing was the legendary Buddhist healing.

It was as if she had been injured after being kicked away by Hei Wu at noon yesterday, but she had no intention of recuperating at all, instead she turned around and went to the forest to fight tigers.

There is no concept of healing at all.

That's why she is now accumulating injuries.

"How is Sheng Junqian?" Shang Jiuge asked in his arms.

When Xue Ling ran last time, she dragged two people to run together, because at that time, Fang Bu was behind her.

But this time, Xue Ling could only run away with Shang Jiuge in his arms, so that he couldn't control Sheng Junqian at all.

Of course, Xue Ling also heard Sheng Junqian's last knife from behind.

"He's fine." Xue Ling said quietly.

The girl is not simply comforting, but she is now forced to start analyzing the situation.

"Yan Han's target is us, and Sheng Junqian is just a gift. Relatively speaking, it is more dangerous for Sheng Junqian to follow us." Xue Ling said while running: "Although Sheng Junqian is injured, he is still there. If Han kills him, he will waste his time catching up with us, I think Yan Han has absolutely no time to kill him."

"So, he's definitely fine."

Shang Jiuge nodded in Xue Ling's arms, because Xue Ling's logic was right.

"Where are you going now?" Shang Jiuge asked again.

"Go back to the inn." Xue Ling gritted her teeth and said, "The proprietress and that coward are both at the inn. If we go back to the inn, even if the pair of golden bees catch up, we won't be afraid."

Shang Jiuge nodded, and then asked: "What if they catch up now?"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Ling suddenly heard the sound of a clank piano.

This is not a tune, but a broken sound made by someone simply reaching out and plucking the strings.

But the breaking sound came to Xue Ling's ears, and Xue Ling could only feel the sea of ​​qi all over her body churning in an instant, and the true qi was rushing around in her body, almost a melody of the piano made her go crazy in an instant.

The girl's running steps faltered in an instant, but she gritted her teeth, and at the same time when she stepped into the air, she scrambled and hugged Shang Jiuge to regain her balance in the air, and continued to rush forward.

But the second harp sounded again.

Xue Ling only felt severe pain in all internal organs of her body, and she suddenly felt that her limbs were not in control, and she ran like a wooden man, sluggish - after all, no matter how fast you run.

Can you run past the time?

With a bang, she fell straight to the ground in a high-speed running posture, but even when she fell, Xue Ling hugged Shang Jiuge tightly in her arms, using her body and arms for support, even on the streets of Los Angeles. After rolling seventy or eighty times in a row, Shang Jiuge in his arms was not harmed.

"Keep running away." Yan Han's cold laughter came from behind.

At the same time, there was a sound of breaking through the air, Xue Ling looked back, and under the moonlight, Yan Han leaped forward in the air, like lightning, and kicked towards herself and Shang Jiuge with a flying kick.

Shang Jiuge's voice sounded from his arms: "Go quickly."

Xue Ling shook her head, turned around and punched Yan Han's kick.

Vajra indestructible magical skill, fully activated!

But at this time, another zither sound rang out, and Xue Ling was in a bad mood.

At this moment, a quiet flute sounded under the moon, completely disrupting the sound of the piano.

Xue Ling only felt that the zhenqi that was about to be disordered just now was running smoothly, and at the moment when the flute sounded, it was completely unblocked, like a torrent of river, surging in the body endlessly.

"Go to hell!" Xue Ling yelled loudly, and at the same time punched Yan Han's iron boots that kicked her from top to bottom.

Only then did Tentacle realize that Yan Han's kick was so soft that he had no strength at all.

She easily blasted Yan Han away with one punch, flying ten feet away like a kite with a broken string.

An angry female voice sounded in the night sky: "How dare you spoil my good deeds!"

Xue Ling heard Fang Bie's voice echoing in the night sky.

"Why, you are only allowed to play the piano to disturb the people, and I am not allowed to play the flute?"

Xue Ling bit her lips tightly, looking at the silhouette of the boy standing on the roof of the night sky, two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks in an instant.

You are finally here.

PS: Gou Fang don't appear on the stage.

And I have already warned that this night will be very long, and the author has to write about [-] words a day recently because of the relationship between explosive updates and double-opening. In fact, each chapter has written enough plot progress and turning points Yes, you say I really can't do anything with water.

If you feel water, then you can only say sorry here.

That's the end of the author's ability.

Goodnight, everyone.

(End of this chapter)