Chapter 441, Bloodbath: The Style of That Sword!
"The Eagle is dead." After hanging up the phone, Yan said softly.
It was like saying it to himself, and it was like saying it to the old man standing behind him.
Feiying's surname is Yan, and he is the child of a relative of the Yan family. When he was a child, he was taken in by the Yan family, first trained by the family masters, and then sent to the mercenary organization for a few years of training, and when his strength was strong enough, he began to engage in the killer industry again, and he was famous in the industry, but he was unknown.
Every time he works in an industry, every time he does a task, he changes his name. Some names have made a name for themselves in the industry because of the difficulty of performing tasks, while others have remained obscure.
Geniuses have some quirks, he has almost no selfishness, he is not greedy for fame and fortune, and the support of the Yan family makes him worry-free about food and clothing, and he is not obsessed with beauty. He has almost no shortcomings.
He is loyal to the Yan family and is one of the hidden strengths of the Yan family.
He had never been summoned by the family in all these years. None of the tasks required by the clan have been performed. It's like forgotten by the family. And he is like a lone wolf, floating in the dark world.
What I didn't expect was that the first call was also the last call.
Yan Jidao knew the origin of Feiying and the efforts he had put in, so when he received a call that his body had been found in the woods, he was still a little sad in his heart.
Yan Jidao is a strange person, in his eyes, he never treats those who climb higher than him as people, but as opponents. For example, Yan Qingfeng. Occasionally, they are sympathetic to those who are vulnerable.
For example, Lian Fengrui after losing momentum, such as Flying Eagle. And yourself.
He hated the injustice.
How can the order of birth determine who holds the fate of the family in the end?
So, he's going to fight for it.
When he was driven to Suzhou and Hangzhou to carry out this mission, he understood that this was an opportunity and a trap.
If he succeeds, his reputation may be close to Yan Qingfeng. And his last wife is also pregnant, and it is a boy after testing. This is undoubtedly a good thing for the grandfather who has always wanted to hold his great-grandson.
Fathers are more valuable than sons, and they are bound to be a little more aggravated in the hearts of fathers and fathers.
And if he fails, then he may be left in Suzhou and Hangzhou forever.
Knowing the news that he has a child, Yan Qingfeng must be in a hurry, right?
Otherwise, how could he tear off the false mask of his brother like a sibling so quickly, and be so eager to attack himself?
Yan asked a few questions, and the big teapot answered less. For a long time, his silence even makes people forget that there is such a person behind him, or that he knows that he exists, but suddenly he runs away and shushs.
Yan Jidao was not angry, he even sadly found that he was not qualified to be angry.
Although he had been standing behind him, keeping a distance from himself, Yan Jidao knew very well that the old man had not taken himself seriously.
"That man, only you can stop it." Yan Jidao looked at the big teapot with a solemn face and said.
The big teapot's chaotic squinted eyes suddenly opened, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.
Shen Sheng nodded and said, "I'll do my best." โ
Exert oneself?
Does that mean he doesn't have faith either?
Yan Jidao's mouth was full of bitterness. It seems that it is really not a wise choice to choose to come to Suzhou and Hangzhou. bc
On the surface of absolute strength, all yin tricks and tricks seem so pale and powerless.
That's a good saying. That's great. bc
"Then go ahead. I'm here waiting for your good news. Yan Jidao said.
The big teapot turned around, and the figure of the gorgeous man almost disappeared without a trace in the darkness.
Yan Jidao looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the dim luster was warm and complete, but Yan Jidao's heart was infinitely desolate. bc
Take out the SIM card from the inside of the phone and fold it in half, and stride outside.
Ye Xian closed his eyes and looked up to his mind, and Ye Qiu drove the car with a focused expression. From time to time, his eyes are still vigilant about the surrounding situation, striving to detect the crisis and deal with it as soon as possible.
Although there was Xiao Bai's pathfinder light in front of him, Ye Qiu knew that they had already failed last time, and they might let Xiao Bai go over and specifically target him and the old man. bc
didn't let Tie Niu come out with him, let him and the people brought by Yan Jing, as well as Han Youling, guard the Xishan Sanatorium. Ye Qiu didn't want to be foolishly charged in front of him, and the backyard was served a pot.
This is a plan to lure snakes out one by one, and the bait is the net worth of himself and the old man. But Ye Qiu had to beware of the impending danger, and instead of killing the snake, he was really bitten by the snake.
"Her strength is improving fast." Ye Xian suddenly spoke out loud, breaking the silence in the carriage.
Ye Qiu knew that he was talking about Xiao Bai, although he didn't see Xiao Bai and Ren fighting, but the last time Xiao Bai and Tie Niu fought each other, he must have heard it clearly.
With a master of his level, even if he only glanced at Tie Niu's injury, he could discern Xiao Bai's true strength now.
"yes. Kill people to kill out. Ye Qiu couldn't help but add some personal emotions in his voice.
When Ye Xian used those extreme means to practice Xiaobai, Ye Qiu had a strong opposition, and had a dispute with Ye Xianduo, and repeatedly destroyed his practice tools.
But Ye Qiubu still failed in the end, and the consequence of failure was either that he was beaten by this old man and his flesh was scarred, or he didn't have the slightest strength to torture, and he lay on the bed like a dead man.
To be honest, to have such an achievement today, Xiaobai has really suffered a lot. Even Ye Qiu is far behind.
The old man was unaware of Ye Qiu's complaints, and his eyes were still closed, with an old god at ease.
Even if the things he decides are wrong, no one else can change them.
Of course, he would not be idle and bored to quarrel with Ye Qiu on this issue. In his heart, Ye Qiu is his junior, his child.
How many parents will fight their children when they are awkward?
Ye Qiu scolded in his heart, this dead pervert is really not soaked in oil and salt. If you can beat him, you really have to beat him up all the time.
It is rare for the old man to praise one by one, it seems that he should be in a good mood at this time. So Ye Qiu asked tentatively: "Is it possible for Xiaobai's body to be treated?" Can hearts be transplanted, but other organs cannot? โ
"I can't."
"You can't do it either?"
"Nope."
"Think of something else?"
"Nope."
Ye Qiu gritted his teeth with hatred, and couldn't wait to call Yan Jidao, saying that the old man was sitting in his car, so let's bombard.
As soon as he thought of this thought, Ye Qiu felt that there was a silver-white object in front of him falling from the sky and flying towards him.
Missile?
Are these people crazy?
Ye Qiu slammed the direction, and the car turned towards the edge. knocked down a row of small trees on the side of the road, and drove straight into the woods.
Rumble!
The missile exploded behind the tail of the car, and sand and stones flew everywhere, and the flying iron pieces and rocks of the car thumped.
The body of the car was punched out of many holes, and the rear window glass was shattered by the blow.
Ye Qiu knew that there was a possibility of being attacked, and he didn't even wear a seatbelt when driving.
When the car was about to crash into a big tree in front of it, Ye Qiu pushed the car door and shouted, "Jump." They have bazookas. โ
Ye Qiu's shouting was superfluous, because he had already seen the old man running towards the safety of the woods one step ahead of him.
This old guy runs faster than a rabbit. I didn't even remind myself. Ye Qiu scolded in his heart.
Ye Qiu didn't dare to delay, and after jumping out of the car, he ran behind the old man's ass. With Ye Qiu's years of practical experience, it is definitely safe to follow the old man's ass.
Bang box!
The car crashed into a tree, and both sides were injured.
The front of the car was deflated, and the trunk of the tree was cracked.
The old man stopped after running for a while, pointed to the front and said, "I'm too old to run." You go and get rid of them. โ
When the old man wants to be lazy, he always does it under the guise of being above board.
Ye Qiu had already seen the four black-clothed people in front of him, they were blocking in the middle of the road side by side, and they didn't mean to come down to chase Ye Qiu. Obviously, they had expected that Ye Qiu would take the initiative to go over to find them.
In the middle, a stocky man carried Rocket Jane on his shoulder, a weapon that the Flying Eagle had not used, and they carried him over.
Although he had never seen these men in black, these people gave him a familiar feeling.
At such a distance, Ye Qiu felt the dangerous aura emanating from their bodies.
They were wearing well-fitting black suits, standing silently, their faces ordinary, calm and calm, just staring at the direction where Ye Qiu and Ye were standing.
Their eyes are red sรจ, blood red sรจ.
Even a monster like Ye Qiu felt that being stared at by them had a feeling of chilling all over his body.
They are beasts. A group of trapped beasts out of the cage that choose to devour.
Whether they were humans or beasts, Ye Qiu had to deal with them. Thinking of this, Ye Qiu felt a little depressed.
Ye Qiu walked out with a master's demeanor, stood opposite the four black-clothed people, and said with a smile: "Just the four of you?" It seems like a little little. โ
The face of a black-clothed man standing in the middle changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the four of them roared and rushed towards Ye Qiu side by side.
Four to one?
Although it was unfair, Ye Qiu also had to carry it. Thinking of this, Ye Qiu was even more depressed.
It was impossible to count on the old man to help, so he had to do it himself.
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Ye Qiu also roared and rushed towards them.
The group of Wang Ba Cakes actually played tricks, and when they rushed halfway, they each had half more swarthy knives in their hands.
The blade shimmered in the moonlight, and the specially opened bloodletting groove quickly destroyed the wound, speeding up the amount and surface of the bleeding.
Seeing these knives, Ye Qiu's eyes suddenly lit up.
No wonder it felt familiar when he saw them, and he remembered who these monsters were.
They are the same group of killers they encountered in the hunting ground behind the Iron Blood Club, they are fierce and fearless to death, and they are equipped with genetic bombs, and the liquid after self-detonation will continue to rot as long as it gets on their clothes or skin.
Even with Jiang Mazi's skills, she suffered a big loss, if she hadn't discovered this problem quickly and treated it in time, maybe Jiang Mazi's beautiful buttocks would have been corroded completely.
They are genetic monsters.
Damn it, Ye Qiu has determined that the Yan family has a close relationship with this group of genetic monsters.
Now that he knew their identities, Ye Qiu also wisely hid the hidden weapon in his hand.
He tried, and these things didn't do them any harm at all.
The two sides charged together, and the distance between the two sides was instantaneous.
Swish!
The four Yin Sensen's knives stabbed Ye Qiu's face and throat together, and the domineering knife aura even made Ye Qiu's face feel as if it was blown by a cold wind, and it hurt hotly.
Ye Qiu didn't carry it hard, and his body took two steps back. After avoiding the distance where their sword qi was most intense, he raised his foot and followed the straddle of a man in black on the far left.
Ye Qiu had already made a plan in his heart to break them one by one.
But halfway through the kick, he quickly retracted it. Because the knife in the hand of the other man in black suddenly shifted direction, one leaned down sharply, the dagger was held upside down, and a knife stabbed at his kneecap.
Damn, Ye Qiu could only retreat again. He couldn't even block the combined blow of these four people.
Thinking of the old man's sneering face on the side, Ye Qiu felt that his face was hot and painful.
Shameful.
No matter what, you can't let the old man underestimate it, and fight it.
Ye Qiu's body accelerated again, and after avoiding a knife that stabbed him in the chest, he punched like lightning, punching the nose of the man in black who was trying to spare him.
Click
Syllable---
The sound of the bridge of the nose breaking, and the nose of the man in black collapsed. A face is flat, like a dough cake.
But he didn't realize this kind of pain, and still insisted on running behind Ye Qiu, and then roared, and the raised dagger quickly pierced Ye Qiu's heart.
These monsters don't know what potion is used, and they simply ignore the pain.
Hasten.
Accelerate again. In the world's martial arts, only fast and undefeated.
Ye Qiu didn't believe that anyone could keep up with his speed. After forcing back the three people in front of him with both hands, he turned around and kicked the guy who was sneaking in behind.
It can be lost, and it will not come again. What Ye Qiu had to do now was to kill them one by one, how could he let go of the opportunity to beat the water dogs?
The body rushed forward, and in a few steps he stepped beside the man in black who had fallen to the ground and was about to get up. Raise your foot and step on his neck, as long as you break their neck, no matter how powerful the genetic potion is, it will not work.
Swish!
The man in black who was lying on the ground saw a big leather shoe falling, knowing that the situation was critical, he roared, and even lifted Ye Qiu's falling foot with his left hand.
Ye Qiu stepped down hard, and he lifted it up with one hand.
"I see how strong you are." Ye Qiu said with a sneer, and then exerted his strength violently, and a thousand catties fell, and the arm of the man in black snapped and was broken by him again, and a bone spur pierced the skin and exposed, the red and white mixed bones were shocking.
Suffering such a serious injury, the man in black had no pain on his face. The right hand holding the knife slashed at his calf again.
Swish!
The knife is fast, and Ye Qiu retreats faster.
Although he avoided the attack of this knife, Ye Qiu missed the best opportunity to kill this seriously injured person.
It was impossible to rush up again to make up for the kick, and the three knives behind chased after him.
Ye Qiu obviously felt that this one's opponents were even more powerful than those who had been attacked in the woods last time.
The last time he was suddenly attacked, he was able to kill them quickly. And at that time they still had guns in their hands, and the two of them only had bows and arrows and daggers in their hands.
Although Jiang Yanzi was injured because of his lack of awareness of their danger, there was not much danger in general. At least, Ye Qiu didn't exert that much strength.
But these four men with the same hairstyle and similar appearance made Ye Qiu feel dangerous, because he clearly felt that these four people had a tacit understanding of fighting.
This kind of tacit understanding is difficult to cultivate, and it must be formed after the cooperation of thousands and thousands of people and the killing of the enemy one by one.
And once cultivated, the four of them became active between offense and defense. There is offense and defense, you attack and I defend, and the division of labor is very clear.
Let's take the little brother who was about to kick one of the men in black in Ye Qiu, originally he thought that this kick was safe. Because that guy's moves have been used for the old, it's impossible to change them.
But the person next to him clearly sensed the danger of his teammates, and then the guy closest to his right leg quickly changed his tricks and gave himself a yellow finch in the back.
Skirmishes are the same as large-scale cold-weapon fights, and if teammates know how to cooperate with each other, they can often outnumber the enemy and defeat the strong with the weak.
Swish!
Ye Qiu, with their beautiful blocking and dismantling cooperation, was actually cut by a man in black on the back of his hand.
After seeing the blood, the eyes of those men in black became even redder, and the attacks became more ferocious.
As everyone knows, Ye Qiu's anger was also cut out by this knife.
These bastards, damn it.
The expression on Ye Qiu's face was even more gloomy, and his body was like lightning that could not be traced, and he actually pounced straight towards a man in black in front of him.
The man in black was confused, did he want to kill himself?
No matter how much, kill him and you will be able to live.
The man in black stabbed Ye Qiu in the chest with a knife, but he failed to hit the target.
It's not that the target is dodging, it's just that when he took out the knife, Ye Qiu raised his hand with one hand below, and he pushed his hand up. And Ye Qiu took advantage of this gap and still threw himself straight into his arms.
Melee attack. Intimate meat bo.
Ye Qiu and the body of the man in black were close together, like a pair of intimate lovers.
Click!
Click!
Click!
The sound of broken bones was endless, and if ordinary people listened to it, they were afraid that they would be so frightened and disgusted that they vomited for three days and three nights.
Yes, Ye Qiu tore off the ribs in his chest one by one.
For this kind of genetic monster, ordinary punches and kicks can't cause them substantial Xing damage.
Ye Qiu didn't mean to show mercy to their subordinates, he just wanted every move and every bit of strength to cause the most damage to the other party.
So, with his hands as fast as a convulsion, he pinched eleven ribs in his chest in one go.
There are a total of twelve ribs in the front chest of the person, except for the thickest main rib under the neck, and the eleven ribs of his house were torn off by Ye Qiu.
I wanted to tear off the last one, so the opponent would probably die. But the knife wind behind him suddenly came, and Ye Qiu had to lie down in the arms of the man in black and push forward hard, pushing the man in black back a few steps, and he also dodged the attack of those fatal daggers.
Vomit!
Ye Qiu's efforts were not in vain, and the man in black finally spit out a mouthful of crimson blood. Not only his mouth, but also his eyes, nose, and ears were bleeding outward.
This one, Ye Qiu would not let go of the opportunity to kill his opponent again.
A small stone was clasped in his hand like lightning, and when it was thrown out at such a close distance, the man in black couldn't avoid it at all.
Bang box!
The stone struck the man in black on the forehead, and his head shattered like a watermelon shattered by a punch.
Ye Qiu's force was too great, and the distance was so close that even he himself couldn't dodge, and the splashes of blood fell on him.
Ye Qiu was shocked, thinking of the last gang of Jiang Yanzi cutting flesh to heal his wounds, and he was afraid that this blood would also corrode his blood. He jumped up and down like a monkey, dodging the desperate attacks of the other three as he ripped off his coat and pants.
With such a difficult action, I don't know how he did it in the fight.
After feeling it carefully, I didn't find any discomfort in my body. Only then did Ye Qiu put his mind at ease.
I thought to myself, it turned out that the guy who was killed quickly by himself didn't have time to launch the gene bomb in his body. If the gene bomb hadn't been launched, their blood wouldn't have corroded.
And those who take the initiative to hold you for your life, but be careful.
Now there are only three men left in black, and one of them is a guy who was seriously injured by his own broken arm.
Ye Qiu decided to kill this seriously injured guy again, and completely crippled the tacit cooperation between them. Then when you deal with the remaining two, it's much easier.
If the Yan family had such strength, it made Ye Qiu a little disappointed.
That's right. Big. What about teapots?
Only then did Ye Qiu realize that the important person of the original opponent had not yet appeared.
But this is not something he needs to cฤo, I'm afraid that the old man is idle somewhere to shoot mosquitoes.
The three knives swung towards Ye Qiu again, and the three of them deliberately stuck in the position, sealing all the four evasible routes of Ye Qiu's front, back, left and right.
The hands of the two guys in front are normal, so it means that the guy in the back is the man in black who was trampled on by Ye Qiu and cut off one hand.
An innocent smile appeared on Ye Qiu's face, and then with a stiff back, he retreated towards the knife edge of the injured man in black.
"Die." The man in black was in ecstasy, and he held up his knife and stabbed it again.
Ye Qiu, who had been facing away from him, suddenly turned around, leaned forward with one hand, and grabbed the wrist of his right hand holding the knife, which was also his only good hand, and with a pull, he also pulled his hand off.
If both hands are paralyzed, it will undoubtedly become a waste to be slaughtered.
Ye Qiu was about to make another killing move, when the man in black suddenly fell to the ground.
What's going on?
Playing dead?
Even if you want to play dead, you will let me punch you first and then fall down.
Before Ye Qiu could figure out what was going on, his legs were strangled by the half-crippled man in black.
Although he has no hands, he still has legs to attack.
Seeing that his teammates were twisting Ye Qiu's legs, his teammates not only didn't come up to make up for Ye Qiu's legs, but instead ran backwards with their legs.
What do you mean?
Self-destructing?
Ye Qiu's head appeared with this word like lightning, his heart tightened, and a silver light flashed in his hand, and in a rain of blood, Ye Qiu's body quickly rushed forward.
Boom!
Dull and tragic, this is the sound of an explosion.
The man in black who was entangled with Ye Qiu just now turned into a puddle of blood and incomplete. After Ye Qiu fell, he landed on the ground with his back, but fortunately he didn't get any blood on his body.
And the two unrighteous teammates were splashed with blood on the way to escape, and without any hesitation, one cut off half of his face, and the other dug a big hole in his shoulder.
Perverted.
These guys are fucking perverts.
It's too dangerous, they have to die.
If it hadn't been for the weapon just now, I'm afraid I would have followed that pervert to accompany him.
Ye Qiu, who got up from the ground, was no longer angry, because his heart had already been filled with murderous intentions.
He didn't know how many of these helpers the other party had, but he knew that if he met one, he would kill one.
Ye Xian, who had been watching coldly from the side, was about to fall asleep, this stupid thing, how long is he going to delay?
The train was about to leave, and he hadn't finished the four wastes yet.
But where did such a monster come from? If you match it yourself, I'm afraid you'll have a headache.
If you are not afraid of death, will you still be afraid of your attack?
No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. This sentence is actually a wise saying.
People who have the courage to cut people with a knife will indeed make a master throw a mouse bogey, not to mention that these four people are all good, and there are also shining points in cooperation.
What's more, they are personal bombs in their own right. You have to get close to them and get them hurt, and you have to be ready to run away at any time, God knows he's in a bad mood, and if he detonates himself, it's a life for a life.
They are willing to do this kind of business, and the bastard boy is obviously not willing to do it.
Suddenly, Ye Kong's nerves tightened. That's the natural reaction when you meet a master.
In the middle of the night, a short figure walked slowly.
Walking slowly, like an eighty-year-old man with a difficult step.
Seeing that it was him, Ye Xian's nerves relaxed again, and an intoxicating smile appeared on his face.
Unexpectedly, it was his old friend who had been waiting for a long time.
"Long time no see." Ye said aloud.
The big teapot also put his eyes and all his attention on Ye Xian, a dangerous opponent who had to go all out.
If you are anesthetized by his temperament and the smile on his face, then only death awaits you.
To this day, he still can't forget the sharp sword.
On that dark night, a sword was swung out, as if heaven and earth had lost it. The dazzling silver-white sรจ light, the burning eyes of the people couldn't open hard.
A man who became famous in Jinghua twenty years ago, how can he despise and neglect?
It is said that time is like a knife, and a knife urges people to grow old. He is old, but why does he not leave the mark of time on his body?
There are two ways to punish an enemy, one is to kill him. The second is to live longer than him.
Obviously, he did a good job on the second point. The excellent even made his heart a little jealous.
What a blessing it would be if I could stay so young forever.
Can the current self still block his sword?
Seeing the old man many years ago, Ye Xian suddenly had a conversation. Seeing that the big teapot didn't answer his question, he said with a smile: "I thought you would remember me, but I didn't expect you to forget." But the good thing is, I always remember you. Yanjing is so big, there are only a handful of people who can make me remember, you are half. โ
"I remember you." The big teapot said in a hoarse voice. He doesn't like to talk, he doesn't like perfunctory and hypocritical, he only likes to express his feelings with his actions.
But in front of this man, he had to speak.
He was defeated, and he was cowardly before he fought.
He lost in the fighting spirit.
With just two simple questions, he knew the gap between himself and the man in front of him.
The miracle of twenty years ago is unlikely to be repeated tonight.
The Yan family can't save the second one by themselves.
"Oh. This. It's good. Twenty years ago, you blocked my sword. It is precisely for this reason that I will not die. Presumably after I left, did you have a good life in the Yan family? You came here again today to keep me? Ye asked with a smile, with a handsome face and amiable, as if two good friends were meeting and pulling home.
Of course, you want to ignore the expression on the face of the person he is talking to at this time.
"I'm going to keep you. But I can't stay. You. The big teapot said frankly.
"Oh?" Ye Xian shook his head and said a little boringly: "This kind of tone is not what a master should have. Indeed, you have already lost. โ
"But I'm still going to fight you." The big teapot said stubbornly.
Before the last man in black had time to blow himself up, Ye Qiu rushed forward like lightning and punched him in the neck with double strength, blurring the bones and blood vessels of his entire neck, piling them up as softly as a good dough.
Without looking at their final deaths, Ye Qiu walked to Ye Xian's side with a smile to watch the excitement.
The most important reason why he worked so hard to solve the two men in black in the back was that he didn't want to miss this good show.
The duel between the two masters is not something that can be easily seen. Especially unborn masters like Ye Idle and Big Teapot.
I always heard people say how powerful the old man's sword was, and he really wanted to see how strong he was.
You know, the old man hasn't drawn his sword for years.
Ye Xian pointed at Ye Qiu and said excitedly, "I won't fight with you." Fight him, he also knows how to use a sword. โ
Ye Qiu was stunned, he didn't expect that he had just finished his work, and the old man assigned him another heavy job.
Don't let people have a good time?
However, after being angry, Ye Qiu's heart became a little excited.
It's not easy to find a master like a big teapot to try the trick. Didn't the old man give himself this opportunity to improve and learn?
The big teapot glanced at Ye Qiu and said, "I can see that he is a master." But I'm going to fight you. โ
"You've already lost."
"I'll give it my all."
Ye Xian looked at the big teapot seriously, and even with a somewhat pleading old face, nodded, and said, "Okay." For the sake of you blocking my sword twenty years ago, I will do my best. โ
When Ye said this, his momentum suddenly changed drastically. Just now, it felt like he was lazy and couldn't lift Jingshen, like a somewhat handsome middle-aged uncle. And at this time, his body was outstanding, his face was serious, and he suddenly became an unborn martial arts master.
"Thank you." The big teapot sincerely thanks. Then he slowly drew a black sรจ glove from his mouth.
The gloves are old styles, I don't know what material they are made of, and they have upside-down bumps on the outside.
Could this be his weapon?
Ye Xian lifted his robe, pulled it with one hand, and a silver light flashed, and there was already a trembling soft sword in his hand.
This soft sword is not as long as an ordinary sword, but extremely short, less than a meter in length. In the hand, it looks like a toy that children often play with.
Ye Qiu's eyes were ecstatic, the old man was reluctant to take out this sword.
Although the sword is short, the big tea tiger does not dare to have a trace of contempt.
He knew how powerful this sword was, and he had experienced it himself.
"Please." Ye Idle Green Shirt Staff Sword], made a gesture inviting to attack first.
"Okay." The big teapot is a good word outlet, and the people have disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, it was already behind Ye Xian.
The strange glove on his right hand leaned forward and appeared silently in front of Ye Xian.
His speed was too fast, unbelievably fast. Even a top fast-break player like Ye Qiu, who is king, has a serious sense of frustration when facing this speed.
Where is this old man who has a hard time walking? It's not too much to use thunder and lightning.
What Ye Qiu didn't know was that the old man's nickname was called Ben Thunder Hand. Rushing away like a meteor.
Ye Qiu didn't even have time to think, if he was against him, what would be the chance of winning?
It's too fast. Fast doesn't give room to blink, breathe, or think.
This is a master showdown.
The blood in Ye Qiu's whole body also followed, and he couldn't wait to be the one who was fighting with them now.
The old man's reaction was extremely calm in the face of the fast attack of the big teapot.
The expression is calm, the movements are calm, and the hand that wields the sword does not give a sense of imposingness.
It was just a sideways drag slash, and the soft sword drew a line diagonally in front of him.
Then the movements of the two of them went from extremely fast to static.
"Thank you." The big teapot smiled. The wrinkles on the face are huddled together, and it looks ugly. But let Ye Qiu remember Ye Yi profoundly for the rest of his life.
"Let's go." The sword in Ye Xian's hand had already disappeared, and he said softly.
Bang!
The head of the teapot rolled off its neck, and then its whole body fell straight to the ground.
It turned out that Ye Xian cut off his head with a single sword, but the speed was so fast that he could even say those last two words after his throat was cut.
"Dead?" Ye Qiu asked. He was stunned by this scene.
"Dead." Ye replied.
A sword shocks!
In Ye Qiu's mind, such words suddenly appeared.