The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

In the inn, the flute in Jiang Yin's hand had been shattered into pieces.

Jiang Yin shook his head slightly and muttered, "It seems that I need to find a good flute when I have time, otherwise this long flute will break before the song is finished because it can't withstand the irrigation of internal force.

It's OK to clean up these soldiers, but if we meet a master, I'm afraid we will suffer a loss."

After expressing his emotion, Jiang Yin kicked open the door of Longmen Inn!

The soldiers have been cleared out, and now it's time to deal with the leader.

Cao Shaoqin had been staring at the door of the inn. When he saw the door being kicked open and a young man about twenty years old walked out, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The enemy is so young?

The inner strength displayed in the song just now is not much weaker than his. Are there other masters in the inn?

Many thoughts flashed through Cao Shaoqin's mind in an instant.

"Young Governor Cao is looking for me? Are you so eager to die?"

Jiang Yin sneered.

"Where did you come from, you little brat? How dare you say such nonsense! You are looking for death!"

Cao Shaoqin took direct action.

With a clang, the sword was unsheathed!

He ran over with a sword in hand and stabbed Jiang Yin with the sword.

Sword, fast, accurate and ruthless!

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and the sword tip was less than a foot away from Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin frowned slightly and quickly stepped back.

Compared to Jia Ting before, Cao Shaoqin is much stronger. He is indeed the adopted son of Cao Zhengchun and the young supervisor of the East Factory.

The sword pointed directly at his throat, forcing him back until he reached the lobby of the Longmen Inn.

Behind him was the dining table that had just blocked the arrow.

If he retreats any further, he will probably have more arrow holes on his body.

At this moment, Jiang Yin slightly turned sideways to avoid the sword edge, then concentrated the sword finger of his right hand and stimulated the cold finger force again.

Phantom Yin Finger!

The specialty of Cheng Kun's martial art, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, contains a Yin and cold force that is in no way inferior to the Ice Palm of Green-Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao. It can also remain in the human body and can only be unlocked by Pure Yang martial arts.

A cold light flashed on the sword finger, which was the cold finger force. Cao Shaoqin narrowed his eyes and immediately felt the threat from Jiang Yin's fingertips.

After Jiang Yin dodged the sword tip, he pointed his sword finger straight at his Dan Zhong acupoint.

"So fast!"

This finger was very fast.

But Cao Shaoqin's reaction was not slow either.

He drew his sword and turned around to block, and the sword just happened to block Jiang Yin's sword finger.

The force of his fingers exploded, and the long sword made of fine steel was directly bent.

A chilling force was transmitted from the sword to Cao Shaoqin's right hand.

Cao Shaoqin was startled, and immediately activated his internal force, pouring it into the long sword. The bent long sword immediately returned to its original shape, and the rebound force of the sword directly pushed Jiang Yin away! Jiang Yin flew out backwards, somersaulted, and finally stabilized his body, with a solemn look on his face.

"Such a cold finger force, plus the sound of the flute just now, who are you? I have never heard of anyone in the martial arts world who is good at these two kinds of skills."

Cao Shaoqin's eyes were full of confusion.

At the moment he was in the inn, he could naturally see that Jiang Yin was the only one in the inn, and no one knew where the others had gone.

The flute sound just now could only have come from Jiang Yin's hand.

"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that today, you will die here."

"Arrogant! You want to kill me with your little tricks? Ridiculous! Tell me! Where is Zhou Huaian? Tell me his whereabouts and I can spare your life."

Cao Shaoqin said in a cold voice. Although Jiang Yin's strength should not be underestimated, it was still within Cao Shaoqin's ability to cope with.

From that attack just now, he also figured out Jiang Yin's level of cultivation.

The eighth level of the acquired realm!

Although it is extremely rare for Jiang Yin to reach such a level of cultivation at his age, he is not a difficult opponent for a strong man like him who is at the ninth level of the acquired realm.

The realms of warriors are divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, acquired, innate, master, grand master, celestial being and earthly immortal.

"That's impossible to say. I really want to see how you kill me. Maybe then, you'll beg me to spare your life."

Jiang Yin didn't care about Cao Shaoqin's threats at all, and even mocked him. "You're looking for death! Wait until I tear your bones apart one by one, and then I'll see if you can still be as tough as you are now!"

"try it yourself?"

Jiang Yin chuckled and then took the initiative.

This time, it was still the sword finger filled with cold power.

The ground was covered with frost, and it was even colder than before.

Cao Shaoqin sneered: "If you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

The two men swung their swords and fought again.

Fighting against a long sword with bare hands is already a disadvantage. Jiang Yin could use his sword fingers to block Cao Tian's blade, but he did not dare to try Cao Shaoqin's sword.

Otherwise there is only one outcome, and that is the sword finger will break at the root.

So, he could only dodge as much as possible, and then look for an opportunity to fight back with his sword.

"What a pity! If I had a powerful Qinggong skill, I wouldn't be so passive right now."

Jiang Yin felt emotional and became more eager for the Lingbo Weibu reward for this mission.

If he learns the Lingbo Weibu technique, he will be able to handle a master who is one level stronger than himself with ease.

How could it be so passive like it is now?

But being passive doesn't mean that Jiang Yin has no confidence in defeating the person in front of him.

He already had a plan in mind, otherwise he would not have chosen to stay.

Although completing the mission is important, he will not joke with his own life.

After all, when people die, everything is gone.

What he relied on at the moment was the Phantom Yin Finger Technique!

He pointed his sword repeatedly, aiming at the moment when Cao Shaoqin's sword missed.

Every time this happened, Cao Shaoqin could only draw his sword to defend himself.

Attack the enemy and save him!

Jiang Yin's attack speed was actually faster than Cao Shaoqin's, and he had the upper hand for a while.

"Asshole! This guy's finger technique is so weird, not only is it cold, but it's also very fast. If we continue like this, we will only waste time."

Cao Shaoqin gradually lost his patience. His sword momentum changed and his internal force was output crazily. The speed of the sword actually increased by several points, and Jiang Yin immediately lost his advantage.

Jiang Yin moved around and dodged repeatedly, but his clothes were still cut by the sword.

Although his skin was not hurt, the coldness of the sword made his hair stand on end.

"This Cao Shaoqin is indeed quite capable to be the young supervisor of the East Factory. It seems that Cao Zhengchun has cultivated him a lot. If I kill him, I will completely offend the East Factory. But, so what?"

Jiang Yin said in his heart, then took a few steps back and came to the place where the wine jar was placed.

"Boy, are you still not going to tell me where Zhou Huaian is? I will definitely hurt you with my next strike. This is your last chance."

"So much nonsense!"

"Good! Very good! After I catch you and let you experience the torture of my Dongchang, I will see if you can still be so stubborn!"

If it wasn't for the purpose of finding out Zhou Huaian's whereabouts, Cao Shaoqin would never have spent so much time talking to Jiang Yin.

Now seeing Jiang Yin being so stubborn, he immediately used all his killing moves!

The attack started again, but Jiang Yin kicked the wine jar beside him.

Bang bang bang!

After several kicks, seven wine jars took off together and rushed towards Cao Shaoqin.

Cao Shaoqin either dodged or drew his sword to smash the wine jars. At once, all seven wine jars were shattered.

The wine splashed!

Jiang Yin tapped his toes repeatedly and approached quickly.

The sword finger condensed and moved towards Cao Shaoqin again.

"Humph, your finger technique may be mysterious, but you only use this one move over and over again. Do you think it can be useful to me?"

Cao Shaoqin sneered disdainfully and stabbed Jiang Yin with his sword!

But this time, Jiang Yin did not dodge, but used his sword finger to confront the long sword!

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Cao Shaoqin was a little surprised, but Jianfeng did not hesitate at all.

Ding!

When the sword finger and the long sword collided, there was a sound of collision.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that frost like the tip of a sword had condensed on Jiang Yin's fingertips at some point.