Chapter 16: Little Nanniang's Battle of Wisdom and Courage with the Air
Looking at the backs of Han Fei and Gongsun Ce as they left, Ji Wuye suddenly raised his eight-foot sword and chopped at the two of them.

"Hei! Tui!"

"Boom!"

The moment Ji Wuye chopped down eight feet, Gongsun Ce turned his head and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards Ji Wuye, which rushed towards Ji Wuye at a speed of two hundred meters per second.

Ji Wuye didn't take a mere mouthful of thick phlegm seriously and kept moving his hands. The next moment, the thick phlegm hit Ji Wuye's Tanzhong acupoint.

Then there was an explosion, and Ji Wuye's body retreated uncontrollably under the explosion.

Ji Wuye looked down at the pierced heavy armor and the tattered heavy armor after the explosion, and took a breath of cold air, "Hiss!"

Ji Wuye didn't dare to gamble, he wasn't sure whether Gongsun Ce's thick phlegm could break his horizontal training kung fu and kill him directly.

Any dirt is a small matter to Ji Wuye. People who come down from the battlefield are not pretentious, but being killed by a mouthful of thick spit is a huge loss of face.

Everyone has to die, and Ji Wuye can still tell the difference between being remembered for eternity and being infamous for eternity.

"Shameless villain, using such despicable means!"

Gongsun Ce tilted his head, "Oh? Is it honorable for a half-step master to launch a sneak attack?"

Ji Wuye's eyes were terrifyingly cold at this moment. The general's mansion was full of his personal soldiers, who only needed Ji Wuye's orders.

It would be no problem for the eight hundred swordsmen who rushed in to chop Han Fei into small pieces.

As for why it wasn't Gongsun Ce and Wei Zhuang, Ji Wuye could tell at a glance that the two were not bad at Qinggong, while Han Fei was definitely a worthless fighter.

Ji Wuye forced a smile and said, "Mr. Gongsun, you are joking. I just wanted to exercise. It was just an accident."

Gongsun Ce didn't say much, but Han Fei said meaningfully, "Okay, I believe the general. I'll go and verify the address with the thief pretending to be Mo Ya in the prison."

After the three of them left, Ji Wuye gave an order in a deep voice, "Red Owl, go kill the Black Crow."

"Yes!"

Red Owl obeyed the order and left. Ji Wuye thought of Red Owl's appearance and associated it with Long Yangjun's affairs. He vaguely wanted to send Red Owl to the State of Chu.

Red Owl was wearing a dark red armor with gold threads, and there were a few flowing red feathers on both sides of his arms. He was obviously a handsome man.

Just a pair of slightly upturned phoenix eyes, so charming, like two blooming blood-red roses.

Her golden dress sparkled in the candlelight, and at first glance, she looked more like a charming woman in luxurious clothes.

The red owl, who was rushing towards the sky prison, suddenly shuddered.

On the cliff where they could see the back door of the General's Mansion, the three of them watched the Red Owl jump out of the Mansion and then head to the Sky Prison.

Gongsun Ce and Wei Zhuang still have a killing scene to go on and cannot leave, while Zi Nu can repel the Red Owl but has difficulty catching up with it.

Gongsun Ce pulled out the hairpin on his head. At this distance, the power of Yin Lei was not enough to hurt the Red Owl, but Yin Liu could.

Gongsun Ce ignited his golden pupils, and his blood burst out, and the Yin Lei of his words was temporarily upgraded.

System: Dragon Spirit System

Host: Gongsun Ce
Bloodline: A-level (once in a bloody state)
Word Spirit: ①Sequence 1: Winter (100%)
Introduction: Reduce body functions, reduce breathing and blood flow to the limit, and only maintain the minimum needs of life.

②Sequence 50: Yin Flow (temporary)
Introduction: It can control the air flow in the field and can accurately control the airflow to pull throwing weapons.

③Sequence 59: Kamaitachi (15%)
Introduction: The name comes from the wind demon in mythology. It can enhance hearing and acts like a radar. The domain of the sickle weasel is very large.

It can bring back amplified and accurate sound to the user, and can be used to determine the direction of the sound source within a certain range.

Number of Word Spirit Extractions: 0
Yinliu is the upgraded word spirit of Yinlei, with a wider range and more air that can be controlled. However, it also has a limitation, that is, it can only work on weapons.

The night is as dark as ink, dotted with starlight, in the quiet night.

Gongsun Ce aimed at the red owl with a focused expression, as if he was isolated from all the troubles in the world.

His eyes are deep, like the stars in the night sky, shining with a unique light.

Within a radius of 100 meters, the air seemed to be pulled by Gongsun Ce and began to flow and compress quietly.

This is an almost invisible force, but it can make people feel a strong sense of oppression.

The hairpin rotated gently between his fingers, and the air condensed on it, gradually forming a tiny cyclone, emitting a low humming sound.

The red owl was as light as a swallow, flying across the night sky. His figure was erratic, like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind.

"Go away!"

A gleam of light flashed in Gongsun Ce's eyes. He shouted softly, and the hairpin in his hand suddenly flew out.

The hairpin drew a graceful arc in the air, at such a speed that it was dizzying.

The air seemed to be cut by this force, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Red Owl's heart was filled with alarm. He froze and hurriedly changed his position, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, the hairpin was in front of him. Red Owl only had time to let out a cry of surprise before he felt a huge force coming, and the whole person felt like being struck by lightning.

The hairpin hit Red Owl's right leg accurately, instantly penetrating his pants and piercing his right leg.

The red owl screamed, and its body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

Amid the flying dust, blood gushed out from his right leg, staining the ground red.

The red owl suppressed the pain, rolled over like a lazy donkey, and rolled behind a big tree to observe the surroundings.

Only then did Red Owl realize that the thing that pierced his thigh was a hairpin broken into several pieces, and judging by its shape, it belonged to a man.

Judging from the pattern, it was produced by the State of Zhao. Judging from the strength, the person who made the move was at least an early-stage grandmaster.

Red Owl broke out in a cold sweat instantly. Besides the pain, he was more afraid.

"Which senior is playing such a joke on a mere figure like me? Please show yourself.

My master is the great Korean general Ji Wuye. If you are willing to let me go, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly. This method was even better than a military crossbow in terms of range, but its power was still debatable.

At this moment, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but think of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword. According to the Zhou system, eight feet is one step, one foot is close to twenty-three centimeters, and one step is about 1.84 meters.

But the hundred steps of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword are just empty words. One hundred steps are a hundred steps, and nine hundred and ninety-nine steps are also a hundred steps.

Wei Zhuang began to wonder if it was possible for the Hundred-Step Flying Sword to fly such a long distance.

Gongsun Ce clapped his hands and looked at Wei Zhuang, "It's solved. Let the little red Nanniang fight wits and courage with the air, and we will complete our competition."

"it is good."

Wei Zhuang replied concisely and clearly, and the two continued to observe the back door of the general's mansion. Not long after, a pair of Ji Wuye's cavalry rushed out of the mansion gate.

The plan to lure the snake out of its hole was not a clever one, but Ji Wuye was too suspicious, so he naturally had to hide the military pay somewhere else.

(End of this chapter)