Chapter Forty-Eight: Three Cuts
Sandao looked at Yu Yu's angry appearance, but laughed, "What, finally thought of that little maid of yours?"
"Shameless!" Yu Yu roared, "You are all quite accomplished people, and you actually threaten me with a little maid, and you want to lose face?"
The man seemed to be accustomed to seeing such scenes, and seeing that Yu Yu just roared, he didn't leave the anger, as if he was a little disappointed, "You don't seem to care so much about the life and death of your little maid!
"What do you want?" Yu Yu lifted his spear and took two steps closer, his face was grim, and his eyes looked directly at each other. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Romance Crossing Book Update Debut, You Only Come 151+
"How's it going?" said the man, as if he had heard a very funny joke, and his expression returned to indifference, "and now, you have asked me what I want. Naturally, I took the lives of you and that little maid, so what else?"
"This matter has nothing to do with Doudou, don't hurt the innocent!" Yu Yu said fiercely.
The man shook his head, "We have been ordered that you and that little maid named Edamame will die tonight!
"By the way, didn't you ask me if I was a killer, and I told you that I was about the same as a killer. Then you should understand a problem, killers kill people without asking the reason, just do what the customer wants. The man added.
"It seems that I still underestimated you, and I really dared to do it here and openly kill the loyal and righteous marquis of the imperial court!" Yu Yu was a little desperate. I don't want to know, Doudou's situation at this time must be very dangerous.
"You're overestimating yourself, young man!" Sandao looked at Yu Yu, and he couldn't see any other mood swings except for calmness.
"What benefits did the Li family give you, that they could mobilize a master like you who didn't even pay attention to Li Beishan?" Yu Yu was a little curious about this question. Li Beishan himself is also a member of the Li family. Sandao looked down on Li Beishan, but when he listened to his tone, he was respectful to the Li family. If you are simply afraid of the Li family, it seems that there is something incomprehensible, then it is a great benefit.
"It's really fearless for the ignorant," the man sighed, "Although Li Beishan is on the Yan Martial Arts List, this does not represent the strength of the Li family. If the Li family is a mountain, then Li Beishan may just be a stone on this mountain. You think too highly of him. As for us, naturally, for the money. Of course, there are other things besides money, but this doesn't seem to have much to do with you!" Sandao looked at Yu Yu with interest, "You are a very interesting young man, you are dying, but you ask these meaningless questions, I don't understand, why?"
After Yu Yu came to the Holy City, this was not the first time he felt powerless. The Li family in Sandao's mouth is too different from the Li family he knows. He defeated Li Beishan, and indeed once thought that the Li family was nothing more than that, at least his psychological pressure was not as great as before.
But, now it seems that I was wrong, and I was a little too wrong!
Li Beishan may be very powerful, but the most powerful people in the Li family must still be those monks. As for martial arts masters, the greatest possibility is that they are neutral and powerful in the world. The real strength is not them.
This simple judgment Yu Yu didn't know if it was right or wrong, but at least he came to his senses. Sandao's words were like a basin of cold water, dousing him and waking him up completely.
"Then let me see your three knives!" Yu Yu held the gun in both hands, his teeth clenched, his feet stepped on the mixed yuan step, and the mixed yuan trick urged, a wave of heat gushed out from the dantian, the spear hummed, the tip of the spear trembled, and it swooped straight into the three knives.
"It's kind of interesting!" Sandao looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be going crazy, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, seeing Yu Yu rushing to the front, Sandao leisurely pulled out a long knife, an ink-colored long knife was about three feet and three inches long, the back of the knife was two fingers thick, and the whole body was pitch black, just like Yu Yu's gun, it was the color of night.
This is the street of the Holy City, although it is a remote Qifeng Street, but if it really fights, the noise will still alarm many people, which is why Yu Yu chose to do it immediately.
As soon as the spear shook, Yu Yu used a killer move, and the tip of the spear pierced the wind, like a steel cone, and stabbed three knives sharply. With experience, Yu Yu knew that the knife technique of the three knives must be very bizarre. Otherwise, it will not break out of the name of "three knives to kill, three knives to kill".
The sneer at the corner of Sandao's mouth had not yet dissipated, and the long knife had already left the sheath, only to see that he did not look at the shot attacked by Yu Yu, but held the knife with both hands, and danced the black long knife up and down at a very fast speed, and suddenly a whirlwind rose from the ground, like the so-called "ghost wind" among the people. The wind swirled, and a long straight line blew towards Yu Yu.
"Martial Sect Realm!"
Yu Yu shuddered, knowing that he had encountered an unprecedented opponent. The martial arts realm of this person in front of him must have reached the top of the martial arts realm and surpassed the martial arts. Although he was not very clear about his martial arts realm, he could clearly judge the other party's martial arts cultivation.
A master of this realm, he saw it for the first time today. Wu Zong is no longer a martial artist in the ordinary sense. To some extent, the biggest difference between a warrior and a monk is whether they can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. This is the root cause of the gap between the two. So no matter how hard a martial artist works, the ultimate reliance is nothing more than his own body.
Unlike monks, they can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, that is, they can fight against people. The power that this kind of person can use is beyond the reach of a warrior. So it's hard to really put the two together.
However, in this way, it is not necessary that a warrior is weaker than a monk. First of all, there are high and low levels of cultivation of monks, and secondly, if the cultivation of the warrior itself is too high, ordinary monks cannot do anything about it. Because martial artists have reached a certain realm, although they cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth, the strength of the true qi in their bodies and the flexibility of the use of true qi are prohibitive.
For example, in the realm of Martial Sect, they can smash a big tree with a single punch. And a monk in the realm of reality does not have this ability!
Of course, there are very few people who can cultivate to a very high level as a martial artist. The hardships required during this period are difficult for outsiders to understand. They are not like monks, who can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth and use them for my use. Their capital is their own body, and the process is long and painful.
Many martial artists can't stand this suffering, and the final realm can't be improved. Only a few people with tenacity and perseverance can attain the superior realm and get a glimpse of the mysteries of martial arts.
Sandao is obviously such a person.
The power of the Martial Sect can already intervene in the flow of heaven and earth qi in a small area. Those seemingly ordinary whirlwinds are actually the condensation of the true qi of the three knives, once the whirlwind is wrapped, it is a man-made knife and I am a fish.
"Good eyesight!" Sandao replied indifferently, "When I first ascended to the realm of the Martial Sect, I will use your blood to consolidate my foundation!"
"Think beautiful!" Yu Yu sneered, the tip of the gun pointed to the ground, his body rose and fell, and he leaped up, narrowly avoiding the whirlwind attacks one by one.
"The first knife, a hundred miles of blood!"
Sandao snorted coldly, the knife technique in his hand accelerated, the black knife that was like ink, the next moment it turned into blood, and a cold cold air gushed out from the knife, and the three knives were full of black silk and danced wildly, and the body began to turn sharply, as if performing some show on stage, and the long knife in his hand began to appear illusory with the rotation of the figure.
In an instant, Yu Yu intuitively felt that the heaven and earth seemed to be full of endless knife intent, there were knives everywhere, front and back, left and right, up and down, all of them were the world of knives, and all of them were the world of knives.
A clever fight, Yu Yu silently mixed the element, stood with a gun, and quietly waited for the fatal blow. At this time, it is better to be still than to be still. Before he understood the other party's real killer move, Yu Yu didn't dare to make a rash move.
The first knife is bloody. As the name suggests, there are no people and animals left within a hundred miles, which shows the fierceness and ferocity of the knife technique. Yu Yu had never seen such a domineering knife technique, and he felt that the smell was fishy, and he must have had many innocent lives stained on the knife. At the same time, this person's exercises are also very unique, and there is a fierce killing intent in the cold. According to Yu Yu's understanding, most of the martial arts masters who take the cold path are not strong enough. This man is an exception!
I saw that after the body of the three knives rotated rapidly, he suddenly snorted, I don't know what to say, and his body moved. Yu Yu knew that the killing trick had arrived.
The next moment, Yu Yu saw a long knife as black as ink stabbing straight into his chest, without any fancy, just a straight knife. Without any signs, without any skill, this knife seemed to come out of thin air, and it appeared on Yu Yu's chest.
"That's amazing!"
The cold sweat on Yu Yu's head broke out, it was too late to hide, and he held the spear in his hand, and the barrel of the gun slammed into the attacking knife.
Yu Yu slammed it hard, hoping to knock the long knife away, but when he slammed the spear towards the black knife, his heart slammed into his heart, and a bad omen surged into his heart.
This knife may be fake!
Sure enough!
The knife that stabbed Yu Yu in the chest was fierce and fierce, but it was not a real killing move. When he met it with a spear, Yu Yu had another knife on his head.
An identical black knife!
Splitting the head and covering the top is a knife. If you chop it, split it in half!
Yu Yu was shocked, the crisis of the knife in the chest has not been resolved, and there is another knife on the head, and any of these two knives can kill him. How good is that?
Wait!
Yu Yu suddenly thought, isn't this person called Three Knife? Could it be that there is a third knife?
With this in mind, the third knife has already come!
Yu Yu only felt that the cold wind was coming from behind, and a cold chill penetrated his heart. He knew that the third knife had arrived.
At this time, Yu Yu really wanted to scold his mother!
Last year's three knives, you still look like a master, these three knives were issued by one person? It must be the result of three people stabbing at the same time from different directions with incomparably accurate techniques.
And the so-called three knives should be three people, not the one you see!
The words of the killer cannot be believed!
This is Yu Yu's biggest realization at this moment!
One knife in the chest, one knife in the head, one knife in the back, Yu Yu has only one, and there is only one spear!