Wen Ren hurriedly said, "Although that kid can hide behind others when adults draw their swords, his goal is always the same. ”

Shangguan Mao smiled and said, "You mean to say that because that kid's goal was behind this man from the beginning, he barely managed to keep up with the adult's slow knife?"

Wen Rensi smiled: "Not bad. ”

Shangguan Mao said: "And the adult's original target was the place where the kid was standing, and when the adult drew the knife, he didn't know that the kid was going to hide behind others, but even if the target changed after the adult drew the knife, the direction where the adult's knife fell was still where the kid stood." ”

Wen Rensi laughed and said: "That's right, the adult's goal hasn't changed, it's just that the target is blocked by a man." ”

Ji Ying stood horizontally and obliquely, and raised his left fist sharply.

but was pulled.

Ji Ying turned around, and Tang Ying shook her head at him.

Ji Ying hesitated slightly, frowning and looking back at Yan Mei.

Yan Mei's knife blade pointed to the right on Ji Ying's chest. The blade is not very sharp, and only slightly compresses the skin. Yan Mei lifted the knife, the blade was facing to the right, and gently patted it twice on Ji Ying's shirt. The movement was extremely slow, as if the knife had moved away just to pierce in. Even if you think it's a slap the first time, will it stab hard when you lift it the second time? The blade rubs against the collar and makes a slight vibrating sound of iron.

Ji Ying looked straight at Yan Mei's face, and her eyelids didn't blink.

Yan Mei suddenly lifted the blade again, stabbed diagonally to the right and cut half a circle, and put the knife into the sheath. There was only one sound in the sheath.

A knife is not a good knife, but it is by no means a broken knife.

However, there was only one sound in the sheath, not to mention the dragon's groan, but there was not even the sound of the iron vibrating.

Ji Ying couldn't help but be grateful to Tang Ying for the pull.

If Tang Ying hadn't stopped him, he would have already started a fight with this person. Although it can be done silently, it is time-consuming and laborious to fight, and it will definitely make mistakes.

Now is indeed not the time to decide between victory and defeat.

Yan Mei put away the knife, and suddenly nodded to Ji Ying and smiled.

Ji Ying was stunned.

Yan Mei's eyes had turned behind Ji Ying, her face was gloomy, and there was a sudden contempt in her eyes, and she said a word in a very low voice, so low that she could almost only see the shape of her mouth and not hear the voice.

Yan Mei looked at Tang Ying and said, "Coward." ”

The seven people present, except for Yan Mei, were all stunned.

Wen Rensi and the three of them couldn't help but look at Tang Ying with regret. Even Shangguan Mao raised his head and looked at Tang Ying's blank face with sympathy.

Shangguan Mao and they knew that Yan Mei really didn't have many words. It's not because Yan Mei is a person who doesn't talk much, but because there are too few topics in this world that can interest him. However, once Yan Mei speaks, and it is a declarative sentence, it means that he has made a conclusion, and he cannot change the conclusion no matter what. It's like the strict order of the "three drums".

There was once a servant under Yan Mei, because he was afraid of being late for duty, so he didn't shave early, Yan Mei glanced at him when she saw him, and suddenly turned around and asked Shangguan Mao and the three of them: "Have you ever tried to shave with a waist knife?"

Shangguan Mao and the others immediately shook their heads.

So Yan Mei asked the servant again, "Have you tried it?"

Fan Gong shook his head so much that he was about to fall off. His legs had also begun to tremble.

Sure enough, Yan Mei turned her head and paced in front of the mahogany Taishi chair and sat down, crossed her fingers, and looked leisurely: "The three of you will try it for him together." ”

Shangguan Mao and they had no choice but to pull out the Xueliang long knife on their waists-

(To be continued......)