Chapter 83—The Desert Mercenary

The face of Jian Chen has changed slightly. The plain eyes have become sharp with the words of the dry monkey. Although his strength is still too weak, it does not mean that Jian Chen is a fear. man of.

The sword dust slowly put down the chopsticks, his lips trembled slightly, and his voice was low: "With a few of you, you are not qualified to occupy this table."

It is said that the look of the monkey face is a glimpse first, but then, it is a sneer of a face, staring at Jian Chen with a cold gaze, the strong murder in the eyes leaking out, without disguise, if Jian Chen really does not know Lifting, he doesn't mind killing him. In his opinion, Jian Chen's weak body is not the age he is not. In any case, he is not like a powerful warrior.

"Kid, since you don't know how to lift, let you do the monkey brother to teach you well and let you remember." The dry monkey is directly slap in the face of Jian Chen's face. At that time, the violent palm of the hand brought the hair of Jian Chen to trembling slightly. It can be seen that the dry monkey is not light.

In the eyes of Jian Chen, a cold mangling flashed, and immediately a cold scream, holding a pair of chopsticks in his right hand, and inserting the slap of the dry monkey at lightning speed.

The speed of Jian Chen’s right hand is very fast, and it’s hard to catch. When the dry monkey hasn’t reacted, the right hand of Jian Chen has already touched the slap of the dry monkey. At the same time, I saw that the chopsticks caught by Jian Chen in the right hand were like a sharp iron thorn. It was easy to pierce the palm of the dry monkey and pierced it.

"Ah!" The severe pain from the palm of the hand caused the dry monkey to scream with pain and screams, and the sound was bleak, echoing in the entire restaurant, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, there were a lot of contemptuous voices in the restaurant. The result was obviously inconsistent with what they thought, and everyone in the restaurant cast an unexpected look at Jian Chen. However, when some eyes were eye-catching When the person saw Jian Chen actually pierced the palm of the dry monkey with a chopstick, his face suddenly became dignified, and with the eyes of Jian Chen, there was a slight change, and there were many eyes. Both are deeply shocked.

Only one wooden chopstick can pierce the palm of your hand. What kind of strength is needed? At least, no one of them can do this.

After piercing the palm of the monkey with chopsticks, the right leg of Jian Chen was also kicked out. The kick was kicked on the chest of the monkey, and the thin body of the monkey was kicked three meters away. Finally, Just pressed across a table, the image fell to the ground.

The few mercenaries sitting at the table immediately left here, for fear of being affected. Although the age of Jian Chen did not seem big, but the strength and the hot means he showed at the moment, it was deteriorating the restaurant. A lot of people, the few mercenaries who are sitting on this table, naturally will not go to face with Jian Chen for this little thing.

Seeing the end of the dry monkey, the faces of the four mercenaries who came with the monkeys were obviously sluggish, but then they recovered, and they stared at Jian Chen with a gaze, and the eyes were filled with killing.

"You dare to do something to our people in the desert mercenary group, and you are impatient." A young man's face was full of anger, and he was angry at Jian Chen. The voice did not fall, and a giant sword suddenly appeared in his hands. Waved to the sword dust.

The corner of Jian Chen’s mouth reveals a sneer that is not easy to detect, and then a sigh of sighs, a silvery white slender sword appears in the hand in an instant, and the word “light wind” is engraved on the sword face close to the hilt.

The light wind sword, the sword used in the previous generation of Jian Chen, the sword of the first generation of Jian Chen, also has a very famous reputation on the rivers and lakes. Anyone who is a martial artist, almost no one knows, no one knows. And this life reincarnation came to this different world, the sword used by Jian Chen is still called the light wind, and the light wind sword is also the same as the light wind sword used in his previous life. It can be seen that Jian Chen’s heart How deep is the feeling for the sword.

As soon as the light breeze appeared, it was turned into a silver-white lightning under the control of Jian Chen. It stabbed the young people at a fast and incredible speed. Finally, after the first move, the giant sword in the hands of the young man just arrived halfway. When he was away, the light wind sword seemed to be a ghostly appearance. He suddenly appeared in front of his throat and stayed there firmly. The sword tip had pierced a thin layer of skin on the outermost side of the young throat. A little bit of red appeared in the show, and the cleansing appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Feeling a slight pain from the throat, the young people’s face changed dramatically. In a flash, they became pale and paperless. There was no trace of blood. A drop of cold sweat squeezed from the forehead, and it was covered in the blink of an eye. The entire forehead, and the giant sword that he swung out in his hand, under his strong control, stopped in the air, and the body, also maintained the posture of swinging the sword, did not dare to move, the young people look at the moment. It seems as if it was imprisoned by a mysterious force.

Looking at the silver-white sword that didn't know when it appeared in the throat of the young people, the original restaurant was in a strange silence. Everyone had a pair of eyes, staring at the hands of Jian Chen. The silver-white breeze sword, and in the eyes, is unbelievable and unbelievable.

As for how the sword arrived in front of the throat of the young people, only a few of the two or three people in the restaurant had a faintly captured shadow. Most people did not even see the silver that the sword passed. Only one was found. Flashing away, the speed is reaching the extreme white light.

Time seems to have stood still at this moment. After a while, the sound of the cold air in the road will ring in the quiet restaurant. At this moment, everyone in the restaurant looks at the dust of Jian Chen with a deep shock.

The young man who was stabbed by the sword with his sword against the throat, at the moment, did not dare to move, as if he was afraid that as long as he had an action, the sword would pierce his throat.

"This little brother, please also give mercy, we are the people of the Great Desert Mercenary. This is our fault, and I hope you let us go." At this time, a middle-aged man said, his tone was extremely high. The relaxation, even the look on the face, is a sincere look.

Wen Yan, Jian Chen eyes stunned, looked at the middle-aged man, hesitated a little, then slowly put down the light wind sword in his hand, coldly said: "Go!"

Hearing this, the young man who was pointed at the throat by Jian Chen with a sword flashed an angry look, but he had just escaped, and he did not dare to say anything at the moment.

When the breeze sword disappeared into the hands, the sword dust eyes swept a few people coldly, and then immediately took out a gold coin from the space to bring it on the table. The tone was plain: "Small two, checkout!" Immediately, Jian Chen walked directly outside the restaurant.

When such a thing happened, Jian Chen didn't bother to stay here, and after eating and drinking, his stomach was filled.

Then, just as Jianmo didn’t take a few steps, the middle-aged man who spoke to Jian Chen’s mouth flashed a fierce murderousness, and then the eyes and the other three looked at each other. Several people nodded at the same time, then The four people seemed to have been negotiating as long as they had a weapon in their hands, attacking the body of the sword dust in different directions.

Feeling the movement behind the scenes, Jian Chen’s eyes were cold, and the strong killings disappeared from the eyes, and then the body swayed slightly, just after several weapons coming from behind were about to hit him. The body has already crossed the distance of two meters at an extremely fast speed, just avoiding the attack range of several weapons behind it. At the same time, the silver-light breeze swordsman appeared on the right hand, and the sword dust suddenly turned. Facing the four people, stepping out and pulling closer to the distance between themselves and the four people, the right arm suddenly shocked, driving the breeze sword to the middle of a nearest middle-aged man at a very fast speed. .

As a flash of white light flashed away, the breeze sword approached the middle-aged man's body in an instant and quickly stabbed his throat.

The strength of this middle-aged man is obviously not weak, at least it is much stronger than the previous youth. Seeing the direction of the Jian Chen light wind sword, the middle-aged man’s face suddenly became dignified, and immediately he was The fastest speed that can be achieved is to recover the huge sword that has been cut out, and the crosspiece is in front of his throat.

"Ding!"

Just as the middle-aged man just finished this action, the tip of the breezy sword has been stabbed on the sword face of the giant sword, with a steel-like whistle, the sword on the sword. A shallow trace has appeared.

The sword was blocked, and a taunting look appeared on the face of the sword dust. Then the light flashed in the eyes. The next moment, the sword of the breezy sword suddenly burst into a sly sword, although it was not strong, but hidden in The fierceness of the restaurant made many people feel it in the restaurant. Then, Jian Chen’s feet slammed on the ground, while the body twisted, and the whole body floated up, forming a straight line that hangs in the air and quickly rotates. The light wind sword, also driven by the fast-rotating body of Jian Chen, seems to be an electric turn machine that seems to start to spin up quickly. At the tip of the sword, the fierce sword is even stronger.

"Hey!"

With an unusually unpleasant sound ringing in the entire restaurant, the light wind sword is like the rapid rotation of the electric transfer machine. The strong hole penetration directly drills a two-finger width on the middle-aged giant sword. The hole, then the light wind swords like a broken bamboo, continued deep into the hole, and finally pierced his throat under the horror and incredulous eyes of the middle-aged man.

The tip of the toes was light and the ground, the movement of the sword dust seemed to be calm, and immediately pulled out the light wind sword that pierced the throat of the middle-aged man. The movement did not stop for a while. When the other three did not react, the light wind sword Once again turned into a silver-white lightning, stabbed to the young man who had previously touched him.

"puff!"

In the face of the sword dust, the speed is almost the highest. The younger man who is much weaker than the former middle-aged man has no resistance. When he does not react at all, the breeze sword has already stabbed. Into his throat, suddenly, the bright red blood rushed out.

In just one less time of breathing, Jian Chen has successfully killed the other two people at lightning speed. This speed makes the people in the entire restaurant feel unbelievable.

Killing two people, Jian Chen’s expression on his face did not change at all, and then his eyes turned to the remaining two. The light wind sword suddenly trembled, but when he just wanted to attack the remaining two, he did not want to be two. Actually took back the holy soldiers, and at the same time smashed down the hoe, and shouted in the mouth: "The heroes are forgiving, the heroes are forgiving, I beg you not to kill us, we will not dare to start the heroes in the future."