Chapter 57: Two Eagles

Sad? Bai Wenshan only said these two words reached Bai Hongfang's ears, maybe even if he gave up his life, he couldn't change anything, even if he was the most pathetic person in this storm, but a person carried out his morality even in the end, isn't it a very handsome thing?

With the help of the wall behind him, he pounced on Yan Jingyu.

Yan Jingyu's expression was calm, and he directly kicked Bai Hongfang, who was full of flaws, with a fierce whip leg, and then took advantage of the pursuit of victory.

Bai Hongfang was like a toy discarded by a child, falling from one side to the other, although this time it also looked like a heavy fall, but just a look at the face got up instantly, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly at Yan Jingyu who was chasing after Chengsheng.

Yan Jingyu didn't expect Bai Hongfang to be able to guess what he was going to do next, but he dodged Bai Hongfang's stab with just one sideways, and then grabbed Bai Hongfang's wrist in an instant, and with a fierce force, Bai Hongfang's entire body tilted towards him, just when Yan Jingyu was about to end this battle, Bai Hongfang's other hand didn't know when a dagger appeared, and stabbed Yan Jingyu's abdomen with this momentum.

Yan Jingyu's expression was heavy, and he only let go of Bai Hongfang's right hand, and avoided this stab a little thrillingly, but when he let go of Bai Hongfang's right hand, Bai Hongfang's right hand was still tightly holding the dagger that refused to let go and slashed directly at Yan Jingyu's shoulder.

Being caught between these two daggers, Yan Jingyu, who had the upper hand, took a few steps back a little unbearably, and only confirmed the injury on his shoulder after opening a safe distance, but fortunately, it was just a dragonfly slashing through it, but the dagger with a bloodletting groove still made his shoulder a little fleshy.

Bai Hongfang held two sharp black daggers in both hands, and stared at Yan Jingyu like this, and the success just now did not make him very proud, because he knew very well that this level of wound could not control the situation of this battle.

Bai Wenshan also looked surprised, although Bai Hongfang had two daggers in his hands, he never expected that Yan Jingyu would be able to suffer in the hands of Bai Hongfang, maybe because Yan Jingyu's injuries had not healed, but this still made Bai Wenshan a little unacceptable, because this man who was almost invincible in the Bai family actually suffered two losses in a row, which made Bai Wenshan feel a little ironic.

"You've improved a lot over the years. Yan Jingyu said, at this moment, he didn't have the heart to figure out Bai Wenshan's expression, but looked at Bai Hongfang with an appreciative face, he didn't expect that Bai Hongfang had grown to the point where he could be in charge of himself in the past few years, and Bai Hongfang, who was holding the dagger with a fearless face at this moment, only made Yan Jingyu think of someone inexplicably.

That person is Wei Jiu, although he also thinks it is unrealistic, but if Bai Hongfang is given another twenty years, maybe this young eagle will have this possibility and become the second Wei Jiu in Xicheng District.

"You're still that strong. Bai Hongfang gasped and said, just facing Yan Jingyu, who was originally injured, he thought that that round of attack would have to leave a heavy blow to Yan Jingyu, but he didn't expect that it would only cut a little flesh and skin, which made Bai Hongfang, who saw a little hope after the group of security guards withdrew, feel a little more frustrated in his heart.

Yan Jingyu felt that Bai Hongfang's sentence was a bit ironic, he shook his head and said: "I haven't suffered enough defeats in the past few days? For a martial artist, the more he is described as a man, the more dangerous it is, because he is set up to such a height, it is difficult to come down again." ”

Bai Hongfang stared at Yan Jingyu, who made such a string of exclamations, and smiled slightly, as if he had found something pathetic, he did not wait for Yan Jingyu to follow him again, but fearlessly rushed towards Yan Jingyu, and the two daggers in his hands flashed a light, as if they could tear through this piece of darkness.

Yan Jingyu finally showed an expression like a great enemy this time, and he was not as aggressive as at the beginning, but first took a step back to dodge Bai Hongfang's first knife, and then took advantage of this buffer opportunity to violently sideways a horizontal kick, although this leg was not very fancy, the angle was extremely tricky, and it directly kicked in the blind corner of Bai Hongfang's attack, and the huge force almost brought down Bai Hongfang.

Bai Hongfang's body was shaken by eating such a leg, but he did not mess up because of this, and the dagger in his hand stabbed down violently, but Yan Jingyu had already withdrawn this leg, but instead used Bai Hongfang's instinctive reaction to directly throw out a high whip leg and directly slammed it on Bai Hongfang's shoulder.

This time, Bai Hongfang was finally overwhelmed and took a few steps back in a row, feeling that Bai Hongfang's kick that didn't seem to have any power hit him, as if he had been hit with a heavy stick, so that Bai Hongfang, who had a good ability to resist blows, couldn't bear it, at this moment Bai Hongfang just couldn't help but think of the young man in a green sportssuit, what kind of perverted body was it, so that he could survive Bai Hongfang's heavy kick to the end.

Yan Jingyu didn't intend to let go of Bai Hongfang, who had taken a few steps back in a row, and rushed forward to chase after him, and two consecutive kicks, although Bai Hongfang seemed to be parrying, he only felt that the arm he was kicked had reached the limit, and one hand could no longer hold the dagger and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Yan Jingyu once again overwhelmingly gained the upper hand, Bai Wenshan's expression was a little more joyful, and he just sat and watched this good show, and even drank a few sips of tea unhurriedly, as if the fight in front of him was just a routine for him.

Bai Hongfang, who was forced into the corner by Yan Jingyu's fierce attack again, was still holding the remaining dagger tightly in his hand, although he now felt that his body was no longer under his control, but he knew very well that maybe if he left this dagger, he would still have the slightest chance of winning, but if even this only sharp blade was thrown down because of defense, he would not have the slightest chance.

The reason why he is so stubborn is not because of how much Bai Hongfang wants to defeat Yan Jingyu, but because he can only end everything in Bai Wenshan by stepping on the big mountain of Yan Jingyu, if he is only completely defeated in the hands of Yan Jingyu, then his defeat is meaningless in his heart.

He kept pushing Bai Hongfang until there was no way to retreat, and Yan Jingyu stopped the offensive, he stared at the dagger clenched in Bai Hongfang's left hand and said, "Even if it comes to this point, you won't let it go?"

Bai Hongfang gasped for breath and said, "Some things can't be put down, if you put them down, I won't have anything." ”

Yan Jingyu looked at such a Bai Hongfang in a daze, this man who was extremely embarrassed but showed an expression like an arrogant eagle.

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In the inner courtyard of the Bai family, a fight slowly came to an end.

Under the moonlight, a man slowly straightened his waist, put a cigarette to his mouth, and then slowly lit it, took a deep breath, and spit out a layer of mist towards the sky, and this man with a bloodstained face looked up at the bottomless starry sky and was hurt.

A cigarette was drawn to his head without interruption, and the man ignored the seven or eight bodyguards who fell to the ground, as if he didn't think he had just done some feat, and he walked to the exit of the inner courtyard, but at the end of the exit, there was an old man standing early with a cigarette gun in his hand.

Wei Jiu, who was full of devastation, stopped and looked at the old man who was blocking his way, with a complicated expression on his face.

The old man slowly smoked this cigarette gun, looking at Wei Jiu, who was already embarrassed despite his suit and leather shoes, and clearly saw the wounds on Wei Jiu's body at the moment, one after another, which looked shocking, but despite this, the old man did not think that these wounds that might have been unbearable on ordinary people could put down Wei Jiu.

"After so many years, you can still fight to this point, no wonder Bai Ye saw you extraordinary when he saw you for the first time. The old man said, his face calm, not at all moved by Wei Jiu's endless anger.

Wei Jiu looked at this old man with a face like a great enemy, although ten years had passed since he lived a stable life, the murderous aura on his body had still not decayed, just like his heavy past, this was a wound that time could not heal.

"Even you're going to stop me?" Wei Jiu said with a grim expression.

"Now that we have different positions, I can't allow you to step out, although my old bone may no longer be your opponent, but it is better to keep my old life in your hands than to die in this courtyard. The old man pinned the cigarette gun that had been with him for many years to his waist, looked at Wei Jiu and said.

Wei Jiu suddenly laughed, he looked at the sweater she knitted with a look of regret, and said with some regret: "Is this a kind of sadness, this is a river and lake where everyone is busy with how to live, and we, the remnants of the previous era, are busy with how to die." ”

"Count, it doesn't count, for a martial artist like me, this life is worth it, it can be regarded as coming to an end, but for Wei Jiu, are you really willing? Who is your opponent in the entire Xicheng District? Now burying your life in this way, if I were you, I would feel unwilling in my heart. The old man said, as a witness who witnessed Wei Jiu's journey from nobody, he thought that he was still qualified to say such a thing.

Wei Jiu still smiled disapprecitatively, he shook his head and said: "If you know what I have experienced in this life, you will understand whether I am willing or unwilling, because these things are no longer important, I just want to follow Bai Ye into the footsteps." ”

"Heroic. The old man spat out only two words.

That is, in the next moment, Wei Jiu moved, tearing his wound and stepping towards the old man, his eyes were already full of fighting intent, and he did not show mercy because of the old man's age, or he knew too well what kind of strength this old man had.

Maybe there will always be one side that will lose to time, and there will always be one side that will lose to the wound, so there will be no winner, because from the moment you step into this world, you are doomed to a kind of failure.