It's so fast!

In the moment before the perspective was about to be covered by darkness, the killer who was holding his neck suddenly realized a little bit of the reason why the light-shirted scribe who had been angry before and whose fingertips suddenly turned into the tip of the sword.

The man's soul didn't seem to be his own at the moment, and he seemed to see that there were many people living in that person's body...... They are all those who died in vain by their own swords. Those undead turned into demons, just waiting for someone to take revenge on them.

It's just that he never had a chance to tell anyone else what he saw, and his regret for the bloodthirsty killing.

As the killer who died with blood splashing his neck veins all broken, the killer opposite him, who was already extremely close to Mo Ye and tried to hijack him, but was cut off by Lin Shan's sword in a flash, also fell to the ground.

However, the triangular formation surrounded by three killers could not be broken up so easily in one fell swoop. The two killers next to him and on the opposite side passively used death to delay the speed of Lin Shan's actions, accounting for the time that was stained by blood, although the last of the three killers was within the range of Lin Shan's sword blade's attack, there was a Mo Ye between the two.

In fact, this is the result that Lin Shan expected, but it is also the result he least wants to see.

He had already forced himself to be fast enough, but to use a single sword to kill three people standing in different directions at the same time, unless those three were standing still, the arc drawn by the blade at once would not be able to maintain the same force as when the sword was swung for such a long time.

But what worries him the most at this time is his own body.

The wound on the back was not bandaged in time, and the strength in the body was consumed too much with the loss of blood, although the attack move that suddenly erupted just now was simple, but the grasp of the accuracy of the time was extremely exhaustive, and after such a toss, the last bit of energy gathered was almost exhausted.

The breathing, which usually doesn't feel the need for force, began to feel heavy, but Lin Shan could already feel it. He didn't have much time to maintain the confrontation and conversation with the killer, but he had to fight quickly, and in the face of the situation that the killer used Mo Ye as a human shield, he couldn't use the most direct means.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Shan secretly tightened his heartstrings that were almost scattered, and the sword that originally pointed to the killer's chest, but actually pointed to Mo Ye's forehead in front of the killer, moved to the side, and the first thing he said was to Mo Ye: "Ye'er, don't move, I think I have to talk to him first." ”

Mo Ye was originally so frightened that he lost the consciousness of moving, but he looked at Lin Shan's face that was becoming more and more ashen. and the corners of his mouth that were starting to spill with live blood again, and her shoulders twitched more and more.

Her brain was so filled with fear and worry that she couldn't think of anything. When she heard Lin Shan's next sentence, she began to understand what his first sentence meant.

As if fearing that delaying would make the assassin anxious, Lin Shan only gasped for a few more breaths, then frowned and forced a smile, and said, "Who are you going to kill?" If it's me. I advise you not to kill her first, or you will never escape. On the other hand, if you put more effort into killing me first and then going back to kill her, it will be as easy as eating some fruit after a meal. ”

The masked killer who wrapped his left arm around Mo Ye's neck stretched out half of his head sideways and stared at Lin Shan with one eye. said with a hideous look: "Your Excellency can still be so funny when you are seriously injured, in fact, it should be said that you are still thinking clearly, which can't help but make you afraid to enter." With your skills. It's easy to take your life at this distance, but you don't do it, and you don't want to risk it even when you're in the best position, so ......"

He suddenly smiled, imitating what Lin Shan had just said, "If someone forces me not to eat the main meal." It's not a loss to get some fruit at the bottom first. ”

As soon as the word "loss" was finished, I heard a crisp sound of "ding". Lin Shan didn't say a word of bargaining, and directly threw the sword in his hand on the ground.

"What do you think is good?" Lin Shancai said a word, and the hand that threw down the sword suddenly raised, not to attack, but to cover his mouth.

The sound of coughing was muffled by the palm of his hand, but the crimson liquid was not well masked, splashing through his fingers.

"Master?" Mo Ye was stunned, and immediately went crazy trying to break free from the assassin's grip, and for a moment he had forgotten about a sharp blade hanging nearby.

"Didn't I tell you not to move!" Lin Shan suddenly roared when he saw Mo Ye's out-of-control actions.

Mo Ye looked at Lin Shan's blood-stained hand pointing coldly at herself, and she stopped moving as if she had been immobilized, her eyes widened with horror, revealing a look of lost soul.

Lin Shan began to cough uncontrollably, but he didn't wipe the blood from his lips with his hands, letting it splash with each cough.

Finally forced to cough for a while, he finally couldn't force a smile anymore, just gasped, and seemed to be about to hold on to speaking: "I have abandoned the sword, you still have the sword in your hand, I accept your praise, I don't ask you to abandon the sword too, I just want to ask you, should you throw away the useless human shield like a man and fight with me?" ”

"In the whole of Kyoto, who has dealt with you, who does not know your cunning?" The killer was finally willing to move his entire head from behind Mo Ye, and there was a smile in his eyes that was a little more relaxed than just now, "You have to show me the side that can reassure me, so that it is fair for us to fight." ”

"Fair? I was annoyed that these two words came out of your mouth to me. Lin Shan's eyes were cold. He seemed genuinely annoyed, and his heart fluttered so that a new wave of coughing came over him, interrupting his desire to continue.

He had no choice but to bend down and gasp, and he didn't stand up straight for a long time.

The killer who strangled Mo Ye with his arm saw this scene, and his toes moved slightly, but he quickly froze. Because when he had just made this move, Lin Shan finally stood up straight, and walked over step by step very slowly but without stopping.

The killer's shoulders were tense, the hand holding the sword and the arm holding Mo Ye's neck were tight, staring at Lin Shan and saying coldly, "What do you want to do?" ”

Lin Shan didn't answer his question, just stared at his eyes and asked word by word, "What are you hesitating about?" ”

Lin Shan's footsteps continued to move forward, and the killer's pupils contracted more and more.

"Stop!" The killer spoke, screaming.

"I don't have a sword in my hand anymore, if I were a demon, I would kill you without a sword, but I'm a wounded person who is bleeding......" Lin Shan's unstopped steps had already stepped into the range of only three steps away from the killer, not only did he not stand, but he also suddenly increased his pace, "What are you afraid of in the face of a seriously injured unarmed person!" ”

Facing Lin Shan's protruding attack, the killer subconsciously handed out the narrow sword in his hand.

He was an assassin who was more familiar and adept at attacking than taking hostages. So when danger strikes at close range, he also unleashes his best assassination trick in the shortest possible time.

But this move was to drive the whole body skeletal muscles to cooperate, so his originally slightly arched back straightened up at this time. He was a head taller than Mo Ye who was blocking him, but for a moment, he ignored this kid who was so weak in attack ability that he almost ignored him.

Mo Ye's legs had already lost the strength of the arm around her neck, and she suddenly fell to the ground and sat down in front of the assassin's heels.

Then, she heard the muffled sound of "Peng" clapping her palms, followed by the dull sound of a sharp blade tearing through the flesh.

Fear from somewhere filled his chest, Mo Ye trembled and slowly looked up at the place where the voice came from.

What caught my eye was a blood-red patch.

Lin Shan's right hand was entwined with the killer's left hand, and his left hand grabbed the assassin's neck like an iron pincer, but he still had a little strength, so he couldn't break the opponent's throat bone for a while.

At the next glance, Mo Ye saw the most terrifying scene for her.

The narrow dagger in the killer's right hand pierced through the blades of the woods, and the narrow sword made for assassination operations had a deeper blood groove, which caused the wound in his shoulder to bleed faster.

He can't stand such physical exertion anymore!

Just to let the other party ignore Mo Ye, he can only use his body as bait, language provocation, and empty door to induce the other party to attack......

But he is still a little worse after all, that is, his body lì, he really can't fight as hard as he did more than ten years ago.

Lin Shan gritted his teeth and clamped the assassin's left hand to squeeze the last bit of strength in his body.

The killer's left hand had a bulging green tendon on the back of his hand, and he was struggling to get rid of Lin Shan's right hand. At the same time, his right hand holding the hilt of the sword was twisting inch by inch in one direction, if it weren't for the fact that his neck was getting tighter and tighter, and his mind began to blank due to his inability to breathe, he would have probably already drilled a bloody hole in one of Lin Shan's shoulder bones.

The two of them were in a stalemate in the 'shackles' formed by the interlacing of the four hands of both sides, fighting for the strength at the end of their lives. At this time, the meaning of who won first gradually blurred in my mind, forgetting all the killing moves I had learned, and I didn't have time to think about any changes, and some just waited for the other party to die of exhaustion one step ahead of them.

Mo Ye sat on the ground and watched this scene like a beast biting, her heart was already squeezed into a small ball, and the pain made her feel as if she was suffocating.

Just then, she heard the Assassin Geya say, "You...... What a madman! ”

Lin Shan's voice revealed a layer of tranquility: "You can only be killed if you are crazy." ”

Kill......

Mo Ye heard what the master said, but he only heard one word clearly.

Her pupils were suddenly filled with a layer of blood-colored silk net, and her body was guided by something, so she got up on her knees instead of legs, staggered to the soft sword that had been abandoned by Lin Shan, picked up the sword and clenched her hands tightly, turned to stare at the assassin.