Chapter 762: Not a Match
oints on his head.Then, she quickly tore at Mo Yun Jing's clothes. Usually, she would tease him about his perfect figure, but right now, she was so anxious that she was sweating, and couldn't even thi...Everything Mo Yunjing wore was always prepared by An Xuetang, especially this herb pouch. She had sewn it with her own hands, so she recognized it at once. It belonged to her Ah Jing.
An Xuetang's sharp eyes fixed on the boy, "Where did you get this"
The young man just looked at An Xuetang and didn't speak.
Only then did An Xuetang realize that the young man's eyes were hollow, clearly under someone else's control.
Simply put, this young man is a puppet.
The young man didn't answer An Xue Tang's question, but the person in the shadows spoke, "The Northern Xinjiang Princess thinks this thing came from somewhere else, it just came from there."
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An Xue Tang couldn't help but roll her eyes. Was it interesting for this person to say such nonsense
Feng Ming pursed his lips, he protected An Xue Tang tightly behind him, but An Xue Tang's heart was now focused on Mo Yun Jing.
She has to play this 'game'!
"Look, she tugged at Fengming's sleeve and stared at him with a resolute expression. "Brother, trust me!"
"Atang, you..."
"Brother, just trust me. My abilities are far greater than you know."
An Xuetang was determined to take action. There was no way around it. Feng Ming glanced thoughtfully at the young man, then reached out and patted An Xuetang's head:
"Be careful, if you can't handle it and need help, remember that your brother is by your side."
An Xuetang nodded slightly, "Good."
Under An Xue Tang's gaze, Feng Ming reluctantly let go of her hand, "Be careful."
"Hmm."
After being released, An Xuetang walked step by step towards the young man.
The young man had been motionless at first, waiting until An Xue Tang was almost close to him before he suddenly struck. Strangely, he didn't use his sword, but a dagger instead.
And he wasn't even planning to use light kung fu, instead choosing to engage in close combat with An Xuetang.
Since that was the case, An Xuetang wouldn't be polite to him either. She suddenly rushed over and kicked him. The young man was very agile and easily dodged An Xuetang's attack.
He didn't expect, however, that An Xuetang's kick was merely a feint to mislead him. The place he dodged to was exactly where An Xuetang would strike next.
Then, as he dodged, he gave An Xuetang the perfect opportunity to attack him fiercely!
A snow was slashing at him with a dagger.
But the young man remained expressionless, as if An Xue Tang's blade hadn't cut him at all.
He continued to fight An Xuetang, but without using his internal energy in close combat, he was obviously no match for her.
Soon, An Xuetang gained the upper hand, leaving several cuts on the young man's body.
But the boy was just a puppet, so even after being injured and bleeding quite a lot, he remained expressionless.
Feng Ming watched on with a heavy heart, seeing An Xue Tang maintain the upper hand throughout the fight. But he still couldn't relax. This young man had consistently refrained from using his inner strength. What was he trying to do!
Thinking and thinking, it wasn't until the young man used a technique similar to An Xue Tang's that Feng Ming and the others realized something.
Just now, this young man only wanted to make An Xue Tang use her skills. He had the ability to remember everything he saw, so the moves An Xue Tang used, he already remembered and could use them!
Thinking of this, Feng Ming clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, "A Tang, this person is stealing your moves. He has already started using them, be careful."
After Feng Ming finished speaking, the young man didn't know what was wrong. Suddenly, his eyes darkened, and he began to attack An Xue Tang fiercely.
This time, he not only struck ruthlessly but also used his light kung fu and inner strength.
An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly. She sensed his obvious eagerness; it seemed he wanted to finish this quickly.
But he still underestimated her, An Xue Tang. He really thought that by stealing a few moves from her, he could completely take her down
As a modern assassin, she has many close-combat moves up her sleeve.
The more anxious the young man became, the more confident An Xue Tang felt. He was using her moves, but she broke them down step by step and began to entangle him with even more ruthless techniques of her own.
An Xue Tang had already inflicted quite a few wounds on him. If it weren't for his light kung fu and profound inner strength to fend her off in time, An Xue Tang's dagger wouldn't have just scratched him.
The young man, perhaps having received some command, acted with increasing haste. The dagger in his hand repeatedly attempted to strike An Xue Tang, yet no matter how he attacked, An Xue Tang always managed to dodge in time.
An Xuetang's speed surprised him. After several missed attacks, his usually composed demeanor began to shift, showing signs of agitation.
An Xue Tang narrowed her eyes, she could clearly see that the young man wasn't natural when using the dagger. It was probably because the dagger was too small, so when he used it, it looked very strange. But why did he choose to use it
An Xue Tang looked at the dagger in the boy's hand with a vague meaning, and when she took a closer look, she realized that there was a faint purple glow on the dagger in the boy's hand.
Is this poison
An Xuetang's eyes sank, they actually wanted to use this opportunity to poison her
Thinking of this, An Xue Tang's gloomy eyes narrowed slightly. She held the dagger and主動衝 towards the young man. At this moment, she seemed to be reborn in an instant, her body tainted with endless killing intent and ferocity. The dagger in her hand was sharp, and the explosive force it unleashed in that instant was heart-stopping.
When the boy was fighting, An Xue Tang took advantage of his inattention and suddenly pulled out sulfuric acid from a small bottle at her waist.
During their struggle, sulfuric acid was splashed directly into the boy's eyes.
An Xuetang moved with incredible speed. Although the young man possessed light skills, An Xuetang had calculated the angle perfectly, splashing towards the direction he was dodging.
There was no doubt that the boy’s eyes were invaded by sulfuric acid. He instantly closed his eyes, unable to see anything. All he could do was clutch a dagger and swing it wildly around.
At this sight, An Xue Tang suddenly rushed forward, seizing the opportunity to kick the boy's wrist with her foot.
The young man reflexively loosened his grip, and at this moment, An Xuetang quickly raised her leg and kicked out, instantly sending the dagger from the young man's hand flying.
The young boy closed his eyes and couldn't see anything. He could only flail his hands blindly.
At this moment, Feng Ming flew over and hugged An Xue Tang to safety.
When Feng Ming was about to strike the young man down, a mysterious figure descended from the sky. With just a wave of his hand, he forced Feng Ming and his companions to retreat again and again.
I have to admit, the newcomer's inner strength is extraordinary. Feng Ming knows he definitely isn't a match for this person.
As soon as this man landed in front of the youth, he immediately pressed down on the acupuncture points on his body, causing the youth to be completely immobilized.
Just then, two young men also descended from the sky. The two carried the injured youth away directly.
Because of this mysterious person, even Fengming and the others didn't want this young man to leave so easily.
Feng Ming knew deeply that their group, all added together, were probably no match for the person before them.
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