Chapter 81: Good Guys
Suddenly, taking advantage of the moment when everyone was distracted, Ren Haoran made a wrong step, like a fierce tiger, and rushed straight to Ye Xiu.
As the head of a faction, he dares to risk the condemnation of the world, how tenacious is his mind, even if he is deeply encircled, how can he be caught because of the two sentences of others?
If he doesn't fight, how can he be willing?
Even if it fails, before dying, it is not bad to be able to pull a cushion and cross the Nai He Bridge together.
Of course, he didn't think he would die, as long as he caught the kid in front of him who saw through his identity, with the bullshit compassion of Wufang and Songhe, he would definitely not ignore it, and he had a chance to escape.
In addition, there are two reasons for choosing Ye Xiu, one is that the other party is closest to him, and the other is that the other party has the lowest realm.
In addition, he made a sneak attack, and the kid in front of him was not ready to be caught.
Ren Haoran's face showed a hideous smile.
"Be careful......
Wufang and Songhe really reacted very quickly, but after all, the distance was far, and the rescue was not urgent, and their faces changed greatly.
"Haha, it's late......"
Ren Haoran laughed loudly, and had already reached out and grabbed Ye Xiu's shoulder, surging with strength, invading the other party's body, intending to disperse Ye Xiu's qi and seal his acupuncture meridians.
However, the next moment, Ren Haoran was shocked, and the true qi he injected into the young man's body disappeared in an instant, like a mud cow entering the sea.
He subconsciously lowered his head, facing the young man who tilted his head upward, eye to eye, the young man smiled, as if the moon broke through the dark clouds, and the light sprinkled the world.
"It's not good......" Ren Haoran was alarmed, and subconsciously withdrew from it.
But at this moment, the boy hooked his arm with one hand, raised his shoulder sideways, and raised his elbow sideways, hitting him on the chest.
Lifting the shoulders is like lifting the mountain, erecting the elbow is like lifting the mountain, and the elbow falling, that is, the landslide.
"Bang ......"
The ground between the two collapsed together, Ren Haoran's face first turned red, and then became extremely pale, he snorted, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The external injury is also secondary, the key is that the true qi that invaded his body between the elbows seems to be soft and weak, but it carries a kind of flowing water to the yin and cold, which makes him feel like he is in the cold winter moon for a moment, his whole body is stiff, numb and cold.
The body stiffened, and the movements naturally slowed down.
It was between these steps that Ye Xiu's punch had already been delivered.
After one punch, there are three punches, five punches, nine punches, one punch is faster than the other, and one punch is stronger than the other.
The immortal drum style, although it does not pay attention to a lightning fast, but it pays attention to an endless.
As long as the breath of true qi is endless, and the qi is continuous, the fist can be continuously delivered.
Coupled with the cold attribute of the Xuanwu Demon True Qi, under the superposition, Ren Haoran's movements became more and more stiff and slow, so he could deliver twelve punches in one go.
After twelve punches, Ye Xiu ran out of true qi, and his fist technique naturally stopped, but at this time, Ren Haoran's face was pale, his body was covered with a layer of frost crystals, his breath was weak, and he was dying.
"Whew...... The persimmon picks the soft pinch, which is indeed a good idea, but unfortunately, I disappointed you, I am not a soft persimmon. ”
Ye Xiu clapped his hands, he was very satisfied with the cultivation during this time, especially the power of the Xuanwu Demon Sutra, which made him very satisfied.
Xuanwu is the genus of turtles and snakes, the god of the north, the nature of water, and the spirit of the four seasons, winter, cold and cold, killing all things.
It was only at this time that Wufang and Songhe Zhenren rushed over, Wufang grabbed Ren Haoran, slapped a few times on his key acupoints, and controlled him, while Songhe Zhenren asked with concern: "Ye Shaoxia, are you okay?"
Ye Xiu spread his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you seniors for your concern, it's okay." ”
After controlling Ren Hao, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Ren Haoran with complicated eyes, and then moved to Ye Xiu, and said, "Thank you donor, if it weren't for the help of a few donors today, Ren Zhuang would be ...... Ren Haoran, a traitor, I am righteous martial arts, and I am in danger. I am for all my fellow martial artists, thank you for your righteous action!"
"The master is polite, it is our duty to kill demons and eliminate evil spirits, and to eliminate demons and defend the way. Jiang Ge arched his hand and said.
Wufang put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, you are noble. ”
"The master is serious, now that the internal troubles have been eliminated, the master and the real person can rest assured that they can prepare, they must be thorough, and hit the demon gate in one fell swoop. Ye Xiu clenched his fists and smiled.
Wufang and Songhe Zhenren nodded: "That's exactly the reason." ”
"Okay, in that case, then I'll take my leave first. Ye Xiu arched his hand and said: "My identity, presumably the two of you are already clear, if I go back late, I am afraid that I will be suspected and leave......"
"Well, even if that's the case, the old man won't leave you behind. Wufang said, he didn't know who Jiang Ge and Mei Qingyu were, but Ye Xiu's reputation was not a secret in Aquarius City, and he naturally knew: "Donors, don't be careful. ”
"Thank you, master, farewell!" Ye Xiu thanked him, beckoned the three of them to leave, just walked a few steps, as if remembering something, suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, master, don't forget our business!"
Wufang smiled dumbly and shook his head: "Don't worry, you can't forget it." ”
The night is like ink, covering the majestic rolling mountains, the breeze blows, the shadows of the trees sway, the peaks and peaks are stacked, and the emerald color is like the sea.
On the mountain trail, the three of them walked briskly and leisurely.
"By the way, Ye Xiu, why are you so sure that Ren Haoran will definitely send a message to Bai Yulou tonight?" On the trail, Jiang Ge suddenly asked: "If Ren Haoran waits for the opportunity to ventilate and report after going down the mountain, won't your plan be in vain?"
Ye Xiu snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Of course it's possible, so, I deliberately asked Wufang Zen Master to inform Ren Haoran that he was going to make a move against Bai Yulou tomorrow, and for the sake of safety, several people had to stay together." ”
In this way, time is very short, and after going down the mountain, he may not have the opportunity to report the news, so the best time is before going down the mountain, that is, just now. ”
Ye Xiu smiled, confident and free: "So, I am more than eighty percent sure that Ren Haoran will make a move." ”
"Awesome!" After listening, Jiang Ge and Mei Qingyu glanced at each other and praised them sincerely.
"Low-key, low-key, hehe......" Ye Xiu waved his hand, saying low-key, but the smug smile on his face betrayed his inner thoughts.
"This time it's done, what do we need to do next? Do we directly help Wufang Zen Master and Songhe Zhenren deal with Bai Yulou, or wait for them to lose and we will reap the benefits?"
Mei Qingyu stroked the green silk of her sideburns, and under the soft moonlight, it was a little less cold and a little softer.
"Let's wait and see, our task is to ensure that Wufang and Songhe are not dead, on this basis, it is best to kill Bai Yulou, if you can't kill Bai Yulou, you must also seriously injure it. ”
Ye Xiu touched his nose and said after being silent for a while.
"If you can't kill Bai Yulou, the ghost queen and the blood king, I think if you can save it, it's best to rescue it, it's okay to be seriously injured, but you can't let Bai Yulou kill two people. ”
"You want the Demon Gate to continue to maintain civil strife. Jiang Ge said thoughtfully.
"Not bad. Ye Xiu said: "After Bai Yulou, the Ghost Queen, and the Blood King make a move, the two parties will inevitably tear their faces and never die. If the lives of the two can be saved, the civil strife in the Demon Gate will not end in a short period of time, which can not only give Shaolin the greatest respite, but also greatly weaken the power of the Demon Gate. ”
"If the two of them are dead, but Bai Yulou is alive, at first glance, the Demon Gate has lost two masters, and the losses are heavy, but in fact, it is beneficial to Bai Yulou, he will soon be able to unify the Demon Gate, and after the injury is healed, Shaolin may still be unable to escape. ”
"Sometimes, it is more useful to live than to die. ”
Ye Xiu said, and suddenly smiled: "Of course, this may not be of much benefit to us, after all, we will only stay for a month, and it will be enough to ensure that Shaolin does not die within a month." On the contrary, after directly killing the Blood King and the Ghost, our task evaluation is estimated to be able to rise a lot and gain a lot of points. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to kill two people in the future. ”
"So, what do you think, kill or save?"
Ye Xiu threw the question to the two.
Self-interest, or self-interest, two paths, two choices?
It's easy to understand, but it's hard to choose?
People are always selfish.
"Help!" After thinking for a while, Jiang Ge cut the railroad to the fore.
"Save!" Mei Qingyu said without hesitation.
People are indeed selfish, but if they have the ability, keep a trace of kindness, think about others, and love the world, they are a good person.
Therefore, Jiang Ge and Mei Qingyu are undoubtedly good people.
"What about you?" Jiang Ge asked Ye Xiu.
"I'm ......" Ye Xiu stretched his tone and paused deliberately: "Of course it's saved." ”
"Okay, three to one, Fang Yuan's opinion doesn't need to be asked. ”
"We, Save ......"
The world is indifferent, there can be a trace of blood lingering in the chest, why not save it?
The voice drifted in the breeze, accompanied by a low and gentle smile, warm and soft.