Chapter 3 Perfect Backstab

"Yoko, don't be impulsive, Yu Mo has already broken through the five-grade warlock three months ago, and he can cast medium-grade spells, you are not his opponent." Yu Zhanyue reached out and grabbed Yu Yang's arm, and whispered eagerly in his ear.

"Uncle Seven, can I still retreat?" Yu Yang reluctantly smiled a little, and stretched out his hand to the two clan uncles who looked concerned.

"My nephew has been weak since he was a child, can the two uncles borrow a dagger from my nephew."

"Dagger?" The two glanced at each other, and there was a suspicious look in their eyes, even if Yu Yang was a double waste of the Yuan Law, but if he could learn a few ordinary hand-to-hand combat techniques on weekdays, he would have a few chances of winning, and the five-grade warlock could not cast many spells, as long as he held out until his spiritual thoughts were exhausted, he could easily win.

However, daggers, this kind of short blades are not used much in the Great Yuan Kingdom, if it weren't for Yu Zhanyue being the manager of the refining workshop, Yu Yang would not have asked him for it.

The applicable blade, only those who are suitable for weapons know how much gain they have.

"You kid, you really know how to pick the time, oh, an ancient blade sent by a thief who opened up the wasteland three days ago, open on both sides, be careful." Between the openings, Yu Zhanyue handed a short blade that was only two feet long and had a cold edge to Yu Yang.

"Huh" Yu Yang grabbed it in his hand, and while playing, the dagger jumped up and down, bypassing his wrist from time to time, dancing briskly.

"A shortblade, do you think I'm going to give you a chance to touch me? I am a five-grade warlock, you are a double waste, today, see how you beat me. Yu Mo's face turned red, just because he was not a descendant of the long house, he could not inherit the position of the head of the family, why, this waste of Yuan Law double cultivation can exclusively enjoy a large amount of resources in the clan, even if it is the price paid to find a trace of cultivation opportunities, it is enough for him Yu Mo to become a great master.

"Poof" The thin flow of water, when there were only two people left in the field, instantly burst out from in front of Yu Mo's body, scattered three strands in the air, and struck towards Yu Yang's chest.

"It's a good trick of waterfall flow, I can practice three strands, and I think it's about to be completed." As soon as Yu Mo made a move, all the Yu parents who were watching nodded one after another, with this hand alone, Yu Mo's qualifications for practicing magic were extraordinary.

However, what Yu Zhanyue and the others were worried about was Yu Yang, who was stupid and stood still.

"Click" In front of everyone's eyes, Yu Yang finally moved, and as soon as the body that could fall by the wind moved, it almost fell to the ground, and the moment he bowed, it was to avoid the impact of the three streams of water.

Several flower pots placed on the side of the ancestral hall were shattered by the impact of the water, and the sound of dirt and crisp sounds seemed to bring everyone back to their senses at the same time.

"This must be a fluke, there is no way he can dodge Mer'er's blow." Yu Zhanfeng's heart tightened, and he kept finding an excuse for himself to calm the ups and downs in his heart.

"Ah" The next moment, Yu Yang seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly stood up straight, holding a short blade, and rushed straight towards Yu Mo, what is the difference between his desperate posture and the ruffians in the street market.

Seeing this, many stewards who supported the second room breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was really a fluke before.

"Looking for death" Yu Mo was fruitless with a blow, his heart was annoyed, the jade screen was erected, the spiritual thoughts were infused, three steps in front of him, the water vapor was stirred invisibly, and a thin layer of light blue water curtain was born out of thin air, steadily blocking Yu Yang's figure.

"Whew" Yu Yang's body was subjected to a violent impact, and he fell backwards suddenly, but under him, I don't know when, there were dozens of more sharp cones the size of bamboo shoot tips.

"Don't" Yu Zhanyue shouted, his wrist flipped, and a long knife fell into his hand, and he was about to rush forward to save Yu Yang.

"Seventh brother, the clan is competing with peers, don't interfere, you don't have to break the clan rules." Yu Zhanfeng didn't know when, he had already stopped in front of him, although there was no psychic soldier in his hand, but just a pair of hands dyed with golden light hidden under the spacious sleeve robe were enough to make Yu Zhanyue jealous.

"Yu Yang is the only son of the head of the family, Yu Zhanfeng, if you really want to tear your face, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people, although I can't beat you head-on, but Yu Mo is only a fifth-grade warlock." Yu Zhanyue paused, tightened his five fingers gripping the hilt, and said with a gloomy face.

"You dare?" Yu Zhanfeng's complexion changed greatly, and as soon as his right hand was raised, he was about to make a move.

"Wait, the battle in the field has not yet been decided, don't mess with yourself." A white-haired old man suddenly stepped between the two, one left and one right, stretched out his palms, and stopped the two.

"Uncle Clan"

"Uncle Clan"

Yu Zhanfeng and Yu Zhanyue glanced at each other, their eyes were not concealed at all, and they were full of rising killing intent.

"Ah" The screams that suddenly sounded made the hearts of the two of them sink, and they looked back one after another, and their faces changed greatly at the same time.

"Mo'er" was just an instant, Yu Zhanfeng reacted, his face was gloomy, and he walked towards Yu Mo, who screamed and fell to the ground.

The light of the "Qiang" knife flickered, and the seven iron rings connected into a piece of light and shadow in the air, and Shengsheng will be stopped by Zhanfeng.

"Yu Zhanyue, you are looking for death." Yu Zhanfeng was furious, his hands danced with golden light, rolled the rolling Yuan Force, and slapped towards the blade in reverse.

"Roar ......" The roar of the beast sounded after itself, Yu Zhanfeng was shocked, and had to turn the beat to retreat, retreated, retreated a few steps away, and looked coldly at Yu Zhanyue and the two who were coming from the left and right.

"Bang" The shadow of the flame master beast turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the air, Yu Zhanjie carried the wooden sword with his backhand, and said softly: "The victory and defeat have been divided, the injured two young masters have their own doctors to take care of them, and the second brother is murderous, which can't help but make me and other new students afraid." ”

"Hmph" Yu Zhanyue's hands dissipated, when it comes to this, how can he still make a move, aren't these two people colluding, lest they hurt Yu Yang's life in anger? However, Yu Yang has no power to bind the chicken since he was a child, how to defeat Yu Mo, his heart is full of melancholy, looking back, as far as the eye can see, the ground is bloody, at this moment, the clan physician arrived, and the two fighting teenagers were separated, and each checked the injury to recuperate.

The crowd watching outside the courtyard gate, unconsciously, has gathered the eyeliner of each room.

"Hiss......, we didn't dazzle, the Great Young Master of Waste actually defeated the Young Master Mo of the Five-Rank Warlock."

"Yuan Law Double Waste, isn't this a slap in the face?"

"Shhh, don't say it, don't you see that the second master's face is blue?"

The crowd dispersed before Zhan Feng took the doctor out of the door, and no one wanted to be caught by these two father and son who were about to be at home.

"Good boy" Yu Zhanyue and the others walked in front of Yu Yang, put him on the left and right, and walked out without paying attention.

Before leaving, Yu Yang glanced at Yu Mo, who was surrounded by a group of doctors, this blow to the back stab was already the result of his hard work, and he would never miss, although he did not directly stab him in the heart and kill him, but the hole pierced the lung lobe, which was enough for him to lie down for a month.

However, the previous fall was not intentional, and the shadow attack seemed to be useless.

In the courtyard of the ancestral hall, all those left behind are the elders of the Yu family with old faces, or the descendants and side managers in charge of an important industry, and at this moment, they are all silent.

"Who saw the thorn just now?" The old man who intervened to block the first conflict was the first to speak.

"There is not the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Force, and it is not a spell, if it weren't for Yu Mo's carelessness and taking the initiative to walk out of the water curtain, Yu Yang wouldn't even be able to break his defense." Yu Tu is the only remaining peak master powerhouse in the previous generation of the Yu family, and he is also a figure who can shake the ground with Liu Zhen stomping his feet, as soon as he opened his mouth, sure enough, many people in the audience fell silent.

"However, if you don't have the foundation of martial arts since childhood, how can you use that style, and it is not like the pure yuan technique in the family, it seems that there is a shadow of the fighting skills of wandering mercenaries in it." Immediately afterwards, Yu Tu walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"It seems that the water in our Yu family is still very deep." Squinting, the old man's back left the ancestral hall one by one, leaving a group of stewards who looked at each other and parted unhappily.

In the independent, fresh and elegant courtyard, Yu Yang took a bowl of healthy medicinal soup, and his face was a little more red.

Facing the two hot eyes, he touched his face, and couldn't help but be restrained: "Two clan uncles, if you want to ask, just say it." ”

Yu Zhanyue glanced at the team of dead soldiers guarding the gate of the courtyard, and his eyes returned to Yu Yang's body, as for Lin Quan standing next to Yu Yang, they were naturally trustworthy, so they were relieved to ask.

"Yoko, can you cultivate?"

"Uncle Seven, you have carried me since I was a child, don't you know?" Yu Yang smiled helplessly.

"It's a pity" Yu Zhanjie sighed, the two cultivation paths of the Yuan Law can't be taken by Yu Yang, in this world where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, they will never be able to get on the stage.

"This trick can only be used once, but there is still a month to reach the crown, before that, the two clan uncles, can you try to send my father out."

"Send it out? The eldest brother is the head of the family, who dares to touch him in the family, Yoko, we understand your worries, but our Ding family is the overlord of Liuzhen after all, with a radius of hundreds of miles, the Ding family says a word, no one dares to protect you, only by staying in the family, with us, no one and you and the eldest brother dare to move. ”

"It's that I'm too worried, there are exercises for cultivating vitality in the clan, Uncle Seven, you can send it to me tomorrow, and I'll give you a few drawings tonight, you are in charge of the refining workshop, and help me build a few special weapons."

"You kid, yes, the eldest brother needs to recuperate, so we won't bother, and let the dead come to find us if there is something."

Sending the two away, Yu Yang's heart is still warm, fortunately, he is not nothing, he is at home, although the face is full of murderous intentions, and the momentum of seizing power in the second room has been achieved, but he may not have the ability to turn the tables.

In the attic of the backyard, an old figure looked at the ancestral hall in a daze, closed his eyes, and recalled the battle scene in the ancestral hall before.

"Huh" A subtle ray of lightning exploded on his fingertips, the assassin's hunting skills, in this thin body, were squeezed to the limit, if it weren't for this sudden lightning that paralyzed Yu Mo instantly, how could he succeed. In the eyes of the vicissitudes of life, I can see a little clue, how strange these methods are.

After Yu Yang was knocked into the air, he picked up his toes, rolled his body in reverse, dodged the soil cone on the ground, and when Yu Mo was more dumbfounded, he rolled on the spot, and came behind Yu Mo.

This blow, if it is tilted by three points, can directly kill Yu Mo.