Li Yundao's sense of smell is quite sensitive, and no one dares to call himself the second on Kunlun Mountain, even the abazar who worked with Li Da Diaomin from a small fight to a big one has to admit it. Even if the palm of his hand was pierced by a sharp blade at this time, and the blood on the wound was not stopping, he could still distinguish the smoky smell.

The air smelled of earth, grass, and rust, but the strongest of all was blood, and it smelled of human blood.

The dark clouds in the night sky finally drifted by, and the halo-dyed moon buds quietly hung in the sky, casting a vague silver light on the misty grass.

"Don't move yet, I'll go and see!" The anesthetic finally wore off, and the severe pain made the moonlit face even more pale.

Shen Yanfei shook his head and said resolutely: "We want to go together!"

Li Yundao knew that Shen Yanfei, who couldn't resist her stubborn temper, had no choice but to take her back into the grass, slowly groping, and finding the source of the smell of blood.

"Ahh

"What's wrong?" Li Yundao looked in the direction of her finger and suddenly pulled Shen Yanfei behind him.

Shen Yanfei was pulled and staggered, but he also knew that Li Yundao should be out of safety considerations, and at this time, he also looked in the direction where he had just stepped on the soft object.

The man in black who had just let out a quacking and grim laugh lay face down in the grass, the toughness of the long grass was very strong, and the weight of the man in black failed to crush all the long grass, and the whole black body lay on the overwhelming grass, not moving at all. Shen Yanfei should have stepped on one of his ankles just now, but the other party didn't have the slightest reaction.

Li Yundao sniffed his nose and nodded: "The source of the smell of blood is here, it looks like it should be dead." As he spoke, Li Yundao stretched out his hand and touched the neck of the man in black, and before Shen Yanfei could say anything to stop it, he heard Li Yundao sigh softly, "What a domineering method!"

Shen Yanfei was very curious: "What?"

Li Yundao touched the shoulders and knees of the man in black again, and finally said with a heavy face: "The shoulder joints and knee joints were all shattered by the person in a short period of time. ”

Shen Yanfei snorted lightly: "Do you think that filming a martial arts movie? and shattering joints in a short time? Could it be that the other party used the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descendant?"

Li Yundao shook his head: "I don't believe you came to touch it, and don't forget, from the time he just let out his last laugh to the time I walked into the grass, it wasn't a long time." The man who did it was both steady and fierce, and it was clear that he wanted to take his life. ”

Li Yundao's analysis is very accurate and logically impeccable, but in Shen Yanfei's opinion, how can there really be a fierce man like Zài who can break the joints of others everywhere with a single shot?

"Huh?" Shen Yanfei glanced at the ground in surprise.

Li Yundao followed her gaze and saw that it was another ninja knife of the black-clothed ninja, and the one inserted in Li Yundao's palm was a twin, one with two knives.

At this time, the remaining knife lay quietly in the grass, and when the grass was pulled out, a cold light could be seen.

"There are words on the knife!" Li Yundao was not in a hurry to pick up the knife, but just tried his best to bend down and identify the line of seal calligraphy written on the knife with blood stains.

Shen Yanfei also came up, and the top students of the National People's Congress were no strangers to seal scripts, but it was still very difficult to distinguish the handwriting on the knife: "Criminal...... I ......"

Li Yundao straightened up, his face solemn: "Those who offend my Chinese will be punished even if they are far away." ”

Shen Yanfei observed carefully for a few more seconds before nodding: "Well, yes, that's it." Standing up straight, he let out a long breath and looked at the corpse, his eyes growing more and more confused. What happened to Li Yundao in the past few days is really too beyond the scope that ordinary people can understand, South American mercenaries, female ninjas, male ninjas, and there is a sudden emergence here who can kill male ninjas in an instant, and this qiē is completely beyond the scope of common sense that Shen Yanfei can reach.

Li Yundao thought for a moment, sighed softly, but his expression was much more relaxed: "Lang Lang Qiankun, leisurely Huaxia, it is always Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." ”

Shen Yanfei glanced at him, and said angrily: "Take care of your own wounds first!" As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the iron gate of the factory.

Suddenly, her body jerked.

Li Yundao also sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw a smear of black clothes in the moonlight, and the long shadow was like a ghost.

Shen Yanfei had just found a gun in the grass, and at this time he reached out and touched his waist, if Li Yundao cooperated, at least for the time being, he would not be able to get close to the man in black.

"Why did you come?" Li Yundao behind him said with a relaxed smile, "If it weren't for the luck of the two of us, even the daylily would be cold at this time." ”

The man in black had a cold voice, and he didn't seem to have any emotion: "That South American is not easy to deal with." ”

"Are you dead?" This is the question that Li Yundao is most concerned about.

Yuka Guan Zhi, who was wrapped in black, shook her head: "They are very cunning, they have stared at me for a long time, and they are in direct conflict on the spot, I am not their opponent." ”

Li Yundao nodded, judging from the contents of the diary he had read before, what Yuxiang Guan Zhi was good at should be assassination.

Li Yundao walked out of the grass, Guan Zhi glanced at him, and his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly: "This knife?"

Li Yundao pointed to the grass: "Let's see for yourself." ”

Guan Zhi silently walked into the grass, and five minutes later, silently walked out again, with the ninja knife with blood written on it in his hand. For some reason, she threw the ninja knife in her hand to Li Yundao, who hurriedly caught it with one hand, looking surprised.

"This pair of knives is the work of an old swordsmith in the village hundreds of years ago, and it was dissolved into a meteorite deep in the depths of Mt. Fuji, and it was named 'Hanzo'. The pair of knives has always been a beloved collection of the village chief, but for some reason they fell into Fukui's hands. Guan Zhi seems to be quite interested in this pair of knives, and it is rare to talk a lot.

Li Yundao frowned and asked, "Do you see how he died?"

Guan Zhi had already pulled down the black mask at this time, revealing a coquettish face, and Shen Yanfei couldn't help but look slightly stunned.

"Several joints on his body were shattered at the same time, but the most fatal blow was in the heart of the back of the chest, and if you can dissect it, you will find that Fukui's heart is only a mess of rotten flesh. ”

"It hurts to death?" Li Yundao and Shen Yanfei said in unison.

Li Yundao frowned and said nothing, but Shen Yanfei looked surprised: "Who would be so cruel?"

Guan Zhi shook his head: "It's not that the person who started it was cruel, the main thing is that the person who started it is very manpower and extremely fast, and those joints were broken almost at the same time in an instant, so that Fukui quickly lost the ability to resist, and the last blow that took his life did him a big favor, otherwise Fukui would have to struggle for at least a few hours before he slowly died." ”