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Chapter 61: An Shilan breaks the siege


After Ki Scarlet was kicked out, the air around her gradually calmed down.

At this point, the battle can basically be declared over.

Ji Feiya was caught in that kick unguarded, and Bacheng is now seriously injured, all his internal organs are displaced, and he can't stand up.

Fang Jian gritted his teeth unwillingly, but his lips began to turn purple, and now he couldn't move at all, so he could only lie on the ground full of sadness, like a fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.

The black-robed man holding the bottle containing the gold leaf bowed his head to the man with the poisonous needle, and reported, "Captain Qin, I found the target item in the villa. ” "Bring it to me quickly" Hearing this, the eyes of the poisonous needle man who was called Captain Qin immediately bloomed with excitement, and he didn't even care about the square sword lying at his feet, he eagerly took the bottle, and then carefully put it in his palm to look at the contents inside.

Under the faint silver light, the leaves seemed to be unaffected, exuding golden glows, which looked magical.

Captain Qin's breathing became short, he held the bottle like a baby, his eyes were even more staring, and he muttered excitedly: "That's right, it's this thing on the mural that has finally been found" He snorted coldly: "Fang Qi, that guy actually left it in the hands of others, it's really a waste" After the Captain Qin calmed down a bit, the black-robed man with the sword pointed to the square sword under his feet and Ji Feiya, who was swaying and crawling up with a three-headed blade in the distance, and asked, "What to do with these two guys?"

The captain of Qin pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Bring it back, since the girl got this thing, she must know something; And this Fang Qi's younger brother" he sneered and said, "If Fang Qi is still alive, then with his family-friendly temperament, he will naturally come back to us obediently; And if he dies, it's not too late to kill him then."

"Yes."

The black-robed man with the sword nodded, and was about to squat down to catch the square sword that was glaring at them with fire-breathing eyes, but suddenly a somewhat puzzled voice came from the side: "Who are you?"

When the two looked up, they saw a slim silver-haired girl standing not far away, holding a thick history book in her hand, frowning between them and the square sword on the ground, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

This woman is none other than An Shilan.

She has been reading books in the library in the city center since the afternoon today, and on the way she refused Ye Daifei's invitation to visit the celebration together, until now she is ready to return.

However, after entering the villa area, it may be that the passive effect of the road idiot played a role, she read a book while walking, and came here without knowing what happened, and then saw two black-robed men standing in front of Ye Daifei and their villa whispering, and Villa 316 was even more miserable.

In this situation, even a fool can see that something bad is happening.

"Be careful, they're enemies."

A somewhat weak voice came from the side, An Shilan turned her head to look, and her pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

I saw that Ji Feiya, who had always been peaceful and cold, was covered in blood at the moment, standing there crookedly leaning on the three-headed blade, obviously seriously injured.

At this time, the two black-robed men glanced at each other, dropped the square sword that had basically lost its combat effectiveness, and rushed towards her in unison An Shilan, who just wanted to run over to urgently bandage Ji Feiya's wounds, had to pause, put away the history book in her hand, and instead held the nine-leaf pear flower hook behind her waist in her hand with a solemn face.

If it were someone I didn't know here, I would definitely turn around and run away when I saw this scene, but An Shilan not only stayed, but also planned to participate in the battle.

If Ye Daifei and the three of them have regarded her as a friend, so should she, it is better to say that An Shilan, who has had that experience, cherishes this hard-won friendship even more.

In an instant, the two of them approached an extremely dangerous distance.

An Shilan stood still and did not move, holding the two ends of the nine-leaf pear flower hook with both hands, wisely maintaining a defensive posture; And after the two black-robed men approached, one of them swung his sword and slashed at her upper body, the blade of the sword exuded an unnatural cold aura, and even a trace of blue was attached to it, I don't know if it was a certain technique or a god-given ability; The other drove the poisonous needle, like eight poisonous snakes staring at each other, twisting and turning in mid-air, dazzling, and the mind was not firm for fear that it would be shaken in place by this action.

But Anshilan is different, perfect control of every nerve, every cell is not a casual talk.

The moment she felt the strong wind blowing in her face, she had already stared, her wrists shook wildly, and the three pear blossom leaves near the left end suddenly bounced, rotating at high speed and rubbing against the blade of the sword, and for a while the ice chips splashed everywhere, and the blade finally deflected at a slight angle, and staggered past An Shilan's neck "What" felt a force that was not inferior to his own, and a trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the sword-wielding man.

This student-looking guy actually has this strength That's right, after this period of cultivation, An Shilan has been promoted from the early stage of the transcendent eighth level of the ladder to the early stage of the first level of purification, which is almost on par with this sword-wielding man Worthy of the name of genius, this speed of progress is only afraid to startle a bunch of students' glasses.

If there is no Ye Daifei, An Shilan is definitely the strongest in this class of freshmen, and she deserves it.

As for the eight poisonous needles, An Shilan glanced at the corner of her eyes, and unhurriedly stepped out of a mysterious and mysterious footwork, and her body had moved a few meters to the other side in a flash, avoiding danger, and at the same time her fingers stroked the handles on both sides, and activated the mechanism, only to hear the "click" The nine-leaf pear flower hook split into two sections from the center, the girl held one in one hand, and her elegant body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and the two snow-colored hooks and sickles slashed towards the sword-wielding man with a burst of murderous aura When fighting with one enemy and two enemies, first find the opportunity to attack the weaker one, and then fight with the stronger one wholeheartedly, this is An Shilan's countermeasure, which is extremely clear, and Ji Feiya, who is not far away, nodded secretly, admiring the strength of his combat awareness.

Feeling the threat, the black-robed man with the sword changed his face slightly, and immediately gritted his teeth and moved, and in the next moment, not only on the blade of the sword, but also on his whole body, bursts of cold air emanated, and when An Shilan touched this layer of cold air, his movements slowed down a little strangely.

Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and danced his long sword with a cold face, blocking the pear blossom leaves that kept bouncing and spinning, and solving the crisis, and the situation suddenly became stale.

"Sure enough, it's a god-given ability, and the effect is to slow down the enemy's movements?"

An Shilan's brows furrowed slightly, and in a blink of an eye, she caught a glimpse of another black shadow attacking again, and the poisonous needle suddenly stabbed into her chest, and the nine-leaf pear flower hook in her hand that was fighting against the sword-wielding man couldn't help but pick it hard, and then her body retreated, but a scrap of clothes fluttered away from her body at this moment and fell to the ground.

An Shilan stood still ten meters away, she looked down at her body, and found that the sleeve of her left arm had been cut by the poisonous needle, and the blood was slowly flowing out, and at the same time, she clearly "felt" that a violent cold current was spreading through the wound to her whole body: