Chapter 335: Retreat
Hearing the ghost's question, Yang Ye just nodded lightly.
Seeing Yang Ye's response, the look of doubt on Li's face became even stronger, and he said to Yang Ye, "Do you know me?"
Hearing the words of the ghost, Yang Ye secretly said in his heart: "I don't just know you. ”
Although he said this in his heart, in his mouth, Yang Ye denied it: "I don't know you, I just feel that your body is full of danger." ”
Hearing Yang Ye's words, the ghost frowned, he didn't believe what Yang Ye said, but he didn't ask again, but lightly pointed to the summer evening behind Yang Ye, and said to him: "Tonight, she is my target." ”
Hearing the words of the powerful ghost, Yang Ye also responded-for-tat: "With me, your mission is destined to fail." ”
After hearing Yang Ye's words, the ghost didn't speak again, but shook the dagger in his hand, and slowly approached Yang Ye, just when he was only a few steps away from Yang Ye, his body suddenly accelerated, and quickly stuck to Yang Ye's body, and the dagger in his hand, without any fancy things, stabbed Yang Ye's chest.
Although in his previous life, he died at the hands of a powerful ghost, but that was also because he was injured, so Yang Ye did not have the slightest fear of a powerful ghost, only a surging battle intent.
Seeing the dagger swung by the ghost, Yang Ye quickly raised his hand, and then slapped it heavily on the ghost's wrist, directly changing the direction of the dagger in his hand, and then bent his left hand, using the position of his elbow to smash towards the devil's cheek.
After being slapped on his wrist by Yang Ye, the ghost realized that his attack would inevitably be in vain, and was about to distance himself from Yang Ye, but found that Yang Ye's attack was also coming in an instant.
The ghost didn't change his face, he directly bent down slightly, and his head swung to the side, just dodging Yang Ye's elbow blow. Then, with the movement of his body at this time, the dagger in his hand turned into a slash and swung towards Yang Ye's lower abdomen.
Yang Ye, who was already very close to the body of the ghost, saw the knife swung by the ghost, and he didn't have time to make any thoughts, and the instinct of his body made him quickly jump back.
And the dagger in the ghost's hand was just attached to his T-shirt, slashing across his lower abdomen.
Seeing this scene, even the summer evening on the side couldn't help but clench his fists. And Yang Ye's heart was even more dangerous, if his movements were one step slower, he would see blood.
After dodging the ghost's knife, Yang Ye directly kicked the ghost in the head with a whirlwind leg.
Facing Yang Ye's powerful and heavy kick, the powerful ghost was not sure to take it hard, and leaned back, just right to avoid this kick. Then he stepped forward again, and the dagger in his hand was about to be danced out of a flower by him, and through his nimble palm, only a flickering silver light could be seen in the air.
Seeing the flash of the knife light waved by the ghost, Yang Ye didn't dare to take it hard, and swayed left and right to avoid the ghost's attack, and his footsteps kept retreating.
Just after the powerful ghost forced Yang Ye back for more than ten steps in a row, the dagger in his hand suddenly rose upwards and suddenly slashed towards Yang Ye's neck.
Seeing this, Yang Ye did not continue to retreat, but the movements on the hand of the powerful ghost slowed down, Yang Ye quickly stretched out his left hand, raised it upward, and directly grabbed the arm holding the dagger of the powerful ghost, causing his arm to stop directly in the air, unable to launch an effective attack on himself.
After seeing that his right hand was controlled by Yang Ye, the ghost's face still looked like there was no emotional fluctuation, he raised his left hand, turned his fist into a palm, and slashed at Yang Ye's neck again in the form of a palm knife.
Yang Ye also reacted quickly to the ghost's rapid change of moves, raising his bent right hand and pushing it upward, just above the wrist of the ghost's left hand, making the ghost's palm knife no longer close to his neck.
At this time, both of them restrained each other with their hands, and the only way to attack was their feet.
Realizing this, both of them made the same move at the same time, both of them took a step back, raised their feet, and kicked at each other.
In this way, the two kicked each other in the lower abdomen at the same time, and then each took a few steps back and reopened the distance.
After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, they were about to fight together again when the sound of several people suddenly heard not far away. It seems that a few pedestrians are also passing through this narrow section of the street.
After hearing this movement, the ghost stopped attacking, and after thinking about it in his heart, he had the idea of retreating.
After the battle with Yang Ye just now, the ghost realized that the strength of the stranger in front of him should not be much different from his own, even if he can finally kill him, he may also be hurt a lot, this is the result that the ghost is unwilling to bear, plus now that there are other people, it is no longer suitable to do it when he comes here.
After a quick analysis in his mind, the ghost did not hesitate, and after a final glance at Yang Ye, he slowly retreated, and soon, his figure disappeared into the night.
Seeing the ghost retreat, Yang Ye's heart was also relieved, just as the ghost was not sure that he could easily kill himself, Yang Ye also didn't have much chance of defeating the ghost, after all, his left shoulder was still injured, and after a long time, it would definitely affect his combat effectiveness, so if he continued to fight with the ghost, in fact, his loss was greater.
Without thinking about it anymore, Yang Ye hurriedly returned to Xia Wanwan's side, looking at the T-shirt on her chest, which was already soaked in blood, Yang Ye hurriedly said, "How are you, I'll take you to the hospital." ”
Hearing Yang Ye's words, Xia Wanwan shook her head and said: "This little injury, you don't have to go to the hospital, you don't have to go to the hospital, you can do our criminal police line, the pain is also commonplace, just eliminate the poison, just take some medicine, and these things are available at home." ”
Hearing Xia Wanwan's words, Yang Ye didn't insist, but said to Xia Wanwan: "Your home is near here, I'll send you back." ”
When Xia Wanwan heard this, he was not polite to Yang Ye, turned his head to look ahead and said, "My home is just around the corner in front." ”
Hearing Xia Wanwan's words, Yang Ye took the initiative to pick up Xia Wanwan's arm and walked forward.
Xia Wanwan didn't refuse Yang Ye's help at this time, and she just fell hard, so that she hadn't fully recovered yet, and her whole body was sore.
Just as Yang Ye was helping Xia Wanwan to move forward, Xia Wanwan's face was slightly red, and she said to Yang Ye with some embarrassment: "In a while, I may want to trouble you to give me some medicine." ”