Chapter 9, sacrifice life and forget death!

Cha!

The sound of the blade cutting through the flesh was crisp and pleasant, like the sound of the breeze tossing the leaves.

Raven is a killer, and a master. So he never misses.

The fruit knife, which was more than a foot long, stabbed into the flesh, and then pushed forward without any hindrance until the handle of the knife stopped.

He pierced Li Muyang's palm with a knife!

"What the fuck -----," the crow scolded inwardly, "how could I pierce that black charcoal's palm?"

He thought to himself with chagrin, he really couldn't accept this outcome.

He'd already smashed the bastard kid on the head with a tray of fruit, and he expected the guy to fall to the ground bleeding from his head.

The target of his knife was also Choi's neck, because only she was worthy of the killer crow's own shot. The blood of ordinary people only defiles his palms and clothes.

He's a very picky killer!

But how did the fruit knife in his hand just stab into the waste boy's hand?

Where the flesh was broken, blood gushed down the blade.

It wasn't until the bright red blood fell into front of him that Li Muyang was able to be sure that he had blocked the knife.

He grinned and said proudly, "I blocked -----"

He didn't feel any pain, and the whole person was still indulging in the joy of saving Cui Xinxin's life by blocking a knife for Cui Carefully.

He didn't know how he did it, just as the raven didn't know why his knife had stabbed into his palm.

He pounced on him without hesitation, reaching out and grabbing the dagger in the crow's hand.

Then the dagger was in his hands.

Oh no, it's in the palm of your hand.

Li Muyang didn't understand the crux of the matter, but the crow did.

As he had seen before, Li Muyang was just an ordinary teenager. It's a waste guy who is out of breath and sweating on his forehead when he gets a little emotional.

However, he is a crow, a bird king, and a top twenty killer in the empire. According to his positioning of himself, he should at least be a strong figure in the top ten.

His sword is 'Sakura Slash', and when he stabs it, it spins a whirl that looks like a cherry blossom petal, and then carves a cherry blossom out of the target's body.

At that time, because his speed was too fast and his movements were too agile, the other party hadn't even felt the pain in his body. It wasn't until a tiny streak of blood came out of those wounds that the cherry blossom was truly complete.

He is confident in his cherry blossoms, and he is even more confident in the speed of his shots.

However, how did he get a knife in his hand by such a waste boy?

"I blocked it. ”

Hearing Li Muyang's words, the crow felt that this was a provocation to himself. This is the biggest shame in his career as a killer.

"You can't stop it. The raven said in a cold voice.

As he spoke, he had already pulled out the fruit knife from Li Muyang's palm.

Cha----

The knife came out, along with a large stream of blood.

It was only at this time that Li Muyang made a screaming voice because of pain.

A hole appeared in the middle of his palm, and it was like a black hole of pain that was being released, engulfing his entire body into a hell of endless suffering.

Because of the excessive pain, Li Muyang's body was twitching for a while.

Cha-----

The crow stabbed Cui Xin Xin in the neck again, still using his favorite and most aesthetic 'Sakura Chop'.

Cha----

Li Muyang's body pounced forward again, and once again grabbed the dagger in the crow's hand.

"Gurgle----

The crow's heart thumped, his pupils swelled, and he stared at Li Muyang with horror on his face.

If the first time was luck, it was accidental. But what about the second time?

This time he deliberately sped up, and he already had a very heavy defense against Li Muyang, he still cracked his cherry blossom fall, and grabbed his dagger in the palm of his hand----- although it was very stupid to use his palm to intercept the sharpness of the dagger.

However, this was enough to arouse the crow's suspicions: this kid couldn't be a hidden master, right? Or a disciple of a hidden master?

I have long heard that the Jiangnan City of the Empire has stood for thousands of years without falling, and has always maintained a lively and prosperous scene. Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, profound heritage. Could it be that ---- accidentally ran into such one?

"Li Muyang-----" Cui carefully exclaimed. Grabbing the teacup in front of him, he smashed it into the crow's face.

As soon as the crow flicked his sleeve, the splashed blue water stains turned into a cloud of heat and disappeared out of thin air. The Bishui teacup was pulled back by the energy, and it turned around and smashed towards Cui Chengcheng's body.

From the assassination to the present, this scene has happened in a flash of lightning. So fast that the guests next to them didn't know what was going on.

Click----

It wasn't until the teacups smashed against the wall that the guests screamed and tried to escape.

"Killed, killed-----"

"Report to the official, go and arrest the -----"

"Don't kill me, I didn't see anything, I didn't even know you had a purple hemorrhoid in the corner of your mouth-----"

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"Look for death. The crow was enraged by Choi's careful counterattack.

He was ---- by that inconspicuous appearance, well, I have to admit that Li Muyang is still very dazzlingly black. Sakura Slash was already humiliated by being intercepted twice in a row by such a waste guy, and even his own sniper target began to make fierce resistance moves. It was hard for him to accept.

He's a killer, he's also an artist.

He loves his job, he wants to kill people without any pain, he doesn't even know he's been killed the moment he stops breathing----- he wants them to have a smile on their faces. He is very demanding of his professional standards, but today's disadvantage has completely destroyed the beauty in his heart.

He regretted that he didn't take a look at the yellow calendar when he went out to work today, otherwise he would have chosen a more suitable time. If he had taken a slight look at it, the Imperial Yellow Calendar would have written: Don't kill people today.

The crow shouted in a low voice, the uniform of the beast-faced pavilion attendant on his body was windless, and the small dagger in his hand actually burst out with a white glow more than a meter long.

The dagger turned into a giant sword more than a meter long, and then he held the giant sword and slashed towards Cui Carefully.

Split Huashan in one go!

He was going to split Cui Cheng in half.

If the waste boy dared to reach out and intercept him again, he would have split that idiot boy in half as well.

This time, he began to expect Li Muyang to sacrifice himself.

Cutting off two people with one knife is regarded as cutting off a fraction of the daughter lady at the same time.

Otherwise, no one would care if such a guy lives or dies.

He didn't deserve to die by his own sword at all.

"You can't kill her. Li Muyang hissed and roared.

His eyes were blood-red, and the pupils of his eyes were once again wrapped in the red cloud.

The back of his pierced right hand was once again covered with scales, only clearer and thicker than it had been in Sunset Lake. Sunset Lake is still transparent, so you can't see it if you don't look closely. But this time it was translucent, with gray pigments heavy inside, and tiny clouds and electric streaks fluttering on the scales.

Li Muyang felt that his heart was full of violence, as if someone had snatched his most precious thing.

He wants to vent, he wants to destroy.

I want to destroy this vile and small human in front of me.

Li Muyang punched out.

His fist slammed into the white sword that was more than a foot long.

Ooh-----

The white light flickered, and the sword aura was permeated.

The entire beast-faced pavilion was devastated by the vigorous collision, the guests' teacups were blown away, and the four legs of the table were broken and fell to the ground. The teacups and porcelain on the bar shelves fell to the ground and shattered, and all kinds of fresh fruits in the baskets were dumped on the ground, jumping and tumbling around.

Bang-----

The crow's body slammed into the thick oak cabinet of the bar, its throat sweetened, and a mouthful of red blood erupted from the corner of its mouth.

"What the fuck are you -----" he pointed at Li Muyang, who was in a state of rage, and scolded: "Have you been set to take the white blade 100% empty-handed?"