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If she wanted to gamble, she would only dare to bet on herself. 79 Free At the moment of leaving the Yongdao, Wu Shu, who was at the forefront and had already distanced himself from him, returned to help quickly; or the killer behind him who launched the attack one step faster; Or, did he dodge fast enough to open up a small time gap in order to get Wu Shu's successful backup?

Many thoughts in Mo Ye's mind were rapidly alternating, and he was too distracted, and he inevitably neglected his body movements. Her steps forward slowed down unconsciously, and it wasn't until she stepped on another "piece" of soft bumps that she suddenly came back to her senses and realized that she had stepped on the instep of the killer behind her again.

"When ordinary people walk, it is easy to step on the feet of the people in front of them, but you are walking against common sense. You've already stepped on me twice for such a short stretch. The killer who was following him seemed to laugh twice, "Xiao Ye, I suddenly found another place where you are very interesting." ”

Mo Ye listened to the title he used for himself, and his heart suddenly felt disgusted. Whenever he called her Xiao Ye, it reminded her of the fact that he had impersonated her fiancé. For this reason, this guy even forged the master's handwriting and deceived so many people, Mo Ye was most disgusted by it.

The irrepressible disgust made her suddenly feel a trace of evil in her heart, and suddenly quickened her pace to move forward, and when the pace of the person behind her kept up, she suddenly slowed down again, and stepped on her heel heel!

There seemed to be a cold snort coming from behind.

But it was not the kind of pain and snort that Mo Ye expected.

That guy, he actually dodged?!

Mo Ye frowned silently, biting his lower lip silently, feeling some shame after the defeat in his heart, but more anger. She really wanted to crush the killer to a limp, even if it could only make him lame for twelve hours, and escape from this city in a day and a night. Mo Ye is confident that he can still do it.

But at the moment of stepping on the air, she had to admit the reality, just with this little trick of a daughter, she wanted to bring down a killer with rich assassination experience and extremely sensitive nerves? It's a dream-like extravagance.

A momentary dream of relaxation is shattered by reality. Although Mo Ye was a little annoyed, her tense nerves clearly reminded her at all times that this was not the time to be angry, and she would immediately think of a way!

Finally escaped from this person's control, and Mo Ye was unwilling to fall into his hands again.

However, just as Mo Ye plucked up her courage again and wanted to wait for the opportunity to move, she suddenly felt a light breeze passing by her side, as if someone had squeezed to the front from the side. She looked closely, and her heart couldn't help but skip a beat. It was the killer who jumped in front of her. And also stared back at her.

The road through the city that Mo Ye walked belonged to the ordinary people's road, which was not as spacious as the commercial vehicle road. Due to the needs of the fortifications, there was only one main gate aisle for horses on all four walls, and the two additional gates were set as walking aisles, which were about enough for two people to walk side by side.

In general. People walking in this narrow passage will never push others and squeeze around in the passage in order to count the time. In case of squeezing out the contradiction and making noise, the city guards will soon notice it, and go down to the city to check, it will be a mistake for everyone's time for a trivial matter. It will be cursed by all those who rush in and out of the city.

But this young killer who followed closely behind Mo Ye was able to rely on his dexterity to jump into shallow water in the passage through the city with limited space, and come and go with ease. And he was able to jump in front of Mo Ye so easily, and Mo Ye himself had some responsibility, because her pace slowed down. Naturally, there was a vacant position in front of him, allowing the young man to take advantage of the gap in the team.

After the young killer quickly glanced back at Mo Ye, he quickly turned his head and continued to look ahead, and at the same time, his gentle voice came softly: "You also have delicate times. It's a novelty. ”

There was a hint of confidence in the young killer's flirtatious words. He was confident that Mo Ye would not be able to escape his control, so he dared to tease his mission goal so easily. Mo Ye also felt the temperament of him in his speech, so every time she heard him say a word, she felt more anxious in her heart.

In the suppressed anger, she suddenly thought of what this guy had just said, and immediately sneered: "You jumped in front of me so actively, can't you wait to be stepped on by me?" ”

The young killer said in a leisurely tone, "Why don't I actively learn from you in order to win the opportunity to give you back those few kicks you just now?" ”

After a moment of silence, Mo Ye's voice came faintly: "How come, you can walk much faster than me." ”

The young killer was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately realized that something was wrong, his pupils slidied, Huo Ran turned around, and the slightly thin figure behind him really disappeared!

It didn't take much thought to know that she must have learned the trick he squeezed forward, but she changed the direction of her actions and dodged to the back.

It was the crowd in the passage that was too crowded and the space was limited, and the different breathing rhythms and slightly different footsteps interfered with his judgment, and it was only a moment of negligence that told her to seize the opportunity to dodge.

The young man picked the corners of his lips and said, "This person is very capable of learning."

And it turned out to be exactly what the killer had predicted. Mo Ye saw this pestering guy blocking in front of him, and his thoughts were racing, and he was roughly sure that he didn't just want to return her two feet. Standing between Wu Shu and her, who was walking in the front, was to cut off her from asking for help, and his purpose of wanting to control her firmly was obviously greater.

When she realized that the situation had changed in an extremely unfavorable way for her, she was anxious, and a bold idea suddenly popped up in her consciousness: if he could enter, why couldn't she retreat? She can't fight fast to fast, maybe she can try to slow to fast!

It was not far from the end of the road leading to the city, and out of this city, bound or escaped, maybe she only had two choices. But before she left the dimly lit passageway, perhaps she had a more confident option if she could take advantage of the gap.

She is not willing to spend any more time in hesitation, even if this struggling move will still be a wasted move, which does not prevent her from trying hard before receiving failure.

At this time, the crowd walking towards the city gate in the city road, because of the limitation of the width of the passage, naturally lined up in a fairly neat long line. In order to prevent conflicts between the feet, the group naturally separated each other by one or two steps. After Kyoto changed its dynasty more than a decade ago, the new emperor scrapped the hastily besieged city that the previous emperor had ordered craftsmen to build and rebuilt a very strong city wall that fully integrated the military defense strategy. And the way the people went in and out of the city changed as a result. After more than ten years, everyone is used to it, so when walking through this passage. Naturally, a certain order was maintained.

If the space occupied by a person is a one-step distance, then the virtual and the real in the passage at this time are a one-three-five pattern. But this pattern is not fixed, but slowly moving forward. Everyone obeys a certain natural order, which is actually a kind of protection for the whole team, because if one of them suddenly stops, it is very likely to affect the passage of the whole team. Under the unanimous demand of such a large crowd, no one would easily want to challenge this order and cut the line.

But this kind of order supported by manpower is not an absolute dead thing after all, if someone has to cut the queue. It's not that it can't be done. If the individual is agile enough, there is still a lot of space that can be interspersed in the walking pattern of the whole team.

What's more, the young killer suddenly jumped to the front, and the position he originally occupied was naturally empty. The gap is even bigger.

However, Mo Ye did not directly occupy the vacant position where the killer was before, but made a slight slow-down strategy. If she directly occupies the position he gave up, then she is only equivalent to swapping with him, except for the difference between before and after, she is still within his control.

Mo Ye deliberately slowed down when the killer jumped in front. Backlog distance, then instantly pick up the pace and release the distance. The light in the passage is limited, so if there is a sudden vacancy in the line and the people behind follow up, the reaction will be a little sluggish. Mo Ye started when he deliberately slowed down and squeezed the distance. Just as the frequency was extremely high, he turned his head to look back, condensed all his energy on his eyesight, and grasped the distance between people in the team who were twisted because of the disordered pace.

Turning the time of a breath into ten equal parts of waiting, aiming at the opportunity, Mo Ye suddenly flashed out of the human team. She was like a flat boat that had momentarily transverse in the rapids under the piers, and was attached to the wall on one side of the passage.

The others were still moving forward at a steady pace, but Mo Ye stopped in the passage. The boat ran aground suddenly, although it was only quite standing still, but if it was a different reference, Mo Ye was going backwards.

Time seemed to speed up again at the moment when Mo Ye stopped. The young killer who was squeezed in the middle by the walking Changren team was just a negligence of two breaths, and the distance between him and Mo Ye was three steps wider.

At the same time, the space that Mo Ye really wanted to seize also appeared in front of him as the team moved forward. Mo Ye stood in without hesitation, and at this time, between her and the killer, there were five people, and the deep but as if embedded with two netherworld-colored gazes could no longer be directly cast at her.

Mo Ye exhaled softly, and then raised the corners of his mouth at the figure in front of him, who was no longer visible.

Mo Ye's painstaking "Qianzhao Sutra" is a collection of family skills in this world. Internal kung fu is not as quick as outer kung fu, and it needs to be practiced every day from a young age when the skeletal texture is still growing, but despite this, the improvement on the outside seems to be extremely slow. However, while honing the physique inch by inch, gradually enhancing the body's breathing and blood flow, etc., the internal kung fu is to obtain the synchronous enhancement of all meridians of the body to give back strength.

Therefore, in two people with the same external practice moves, if one of them also has a solid internal kung fu, maybe he will not be panting and sweating after dozens of punches in one set. And if a person has only practiced internal kung fu and has not practiced external kung fu, if he has no quarrel with others, he can also prolong his life and be refreshed with this skill.

However, there are also some internal exercises that hide flaws, which are not obvious at first, and only gradually amplify the negative effects in the practitioner's body over time. A foreign family genealogy may be completed after the compiler has tried it thousands of times and mastered a law of body balance and focus on points. However, the flaws of the inner family gong have to be dealt with tens of thousands of times of luck, and when the exercises have formed an influence in the body, their drawbacks will be reflected.

Foreign kung fu practice is abolished, as long as there is no missing arm or leg, it can be replaced. However, internal kung fu has been involved in changing a certain function of the human body, if it is abolished. It will cause the body to suffer a heavy blow, and some kind of normal cycle will be torn and broken, this kind of pain is unimaginable.

Inner exercises. It is necessary for the creator to use the body to try the pros and cons, and some exercises have been lost with the fall of the creator. Like the "Qianzhao Sutra", which has been passed down smoothly for hundreds of years, many flaws have been filled or corrected in the modifications and gains of dozens of generations of practitioners, and they are almost perfect.

In the case of a flawed inner practice, the practitioner will suffer negative damage while gaining the gains, which will cancel out some of the gains. But Mo Ye practiced the almost flawless "Qianzhao Sutra", and since he entered the Gongmen, what he has obtained is extremely pure progress. So although she started practicing late at the age of ten, the speed of her progress has already compensated for the lack of time.

A person with profound skills. It will give people a feeling of bright and clear eyes, vivid and shiny complexion, full contours of the face, and round pinna. From the inside to the outside, the internal family strength has improved the tenacity of a person's qi and blood walking. Nourishing every inch of a practitioner's body can naturally affect a person's temperament. Mo Ye has only been practicing the "Qianzhao Sutra" for three years, and the speed of qi and blood walking is still in the infancy, but compared with ordinary women who are accustomed to showing shortness of breath and delicateness, Mo Ye's temperament is completely different.

She usually doesn't do it deliberately, and she walks as briskly as the wind. She holds a cup or a pen, and never trembles her hands. Steady dìng is like a rock. Every morning when she woke up, she didn't feel like a frail person clenching her fists, but only felt full of energy and energy.

It was the practice of the "Qianzhao Sutra" that gave her body qi and blood a kind of ingenious guidance. According to the meridian channels carved in the body by this exercise, each function of the body is accurately walked in the most appropriate position. Energizes the whole body and continues to gain more.

At present, Mo Ye can clearly feel that there is a change in the body, first the eyesight, and then the ear. Because she practices the inner family exercises, she will set aside a period of time every day to adjust the rhythm of her breathing. Luck for two weeks, perseverance, usually when she sees a stranger with a burning temperament, she can't help but pay attention to the rhythm of the other party's breath.

Mo Ye asked Wu Shu for advice on this matter, and the answer he got was the words "normal reaction". It was also from that moment that she deeply felt the benefits of practicing the inner family exercises.

In the dimly lit passage through the city, although Mo Ye's external kung fu practice was not as agile as the young killer, the other group she faced was all ordinary people, and it was not difficult for her to exploit loopholes in such a group. As for whether it will cause trouble because of its clumsy movements, this point was also answered after Mo Ye leaned sideways against the wall on the side of the passage.

With her thirteen-year-old girl's stature, it was not impossible to walk backwards in this passage that could barely accommodate the two of them walking side by side, even if she did not have the killer agility. It's just that because of the slight twisting of the human team, her retrograde posture is not very elegant, and she dodges around a little like a mouse.

However, Mo Ye doesn't care about any image problems, even if she is a rat step! In order to get out of the killer's grasp, she just wants to be comfortable with a rat step, so what's the matter? The person who walked in the corridor of this deep city was more upright than her, but who had not drilled through this hole?

Not only did she have to walk backwards in the city road in the posture of a rat burrowing into a corner, but she also intensified the opportunity to touch the wall and plaster her face. Not only did she have to grasp the success, but she also followed closely behind to prepare for the next move.

If you keep going retrograde like this, you will eventually retreat to the entrance, which is not a normal thing to do after all, and the city guards at the city gate will definitely check it, and it is likely that it will be extremely strict.

Kyoto's castle defense has always been extremely tightly controlled, and it will be tighter in the near future. Others don't know, Mo Ye still doesn't know? The imperial court is slowly sending troops to Xichuan, and this news is confirmed by her communication channel through Guò Ruan Luo. And thinking that when he was still living in Xingjia Village when he was a child, he burned his master's drawings so that he spent twice as much time remaking them, Mo Ye will never forget the mistake he made in his life, and of course he will not forget the details of Xichuan.

It's finally time to start, who will be in charge of the overall situation?

She now knew that the commander of the Kyoto garrison and the master were friends of Jinlan, so she learned from Wu Shu that Li Gai had left Kyoto, and even if Wu Shu didn't say the details, she could guess what it was for.

The commander left Beijing, and the Kyoto garrison was transferred out of some soldiers, and with such an arrangement of pulling bones and drawing blood, the city defense work in Kyoto will only become stricter in the future.

It's just that the drawings made by the master are so delicate and complicated, and they are only covered by one person. Can you master it all? If he can't, then who can? Master once said that no one in this world can fully analyze the layout of his artwork except his fellow disciple. It's just that he also said that the junior brother has been missing for more than ten years, and his life and death are uncertain.

In the Xichuan position, in addition to the commander Li Gai, there must be another person present!

Who will it be?

I don't know for what reason, Mo Ye always had such a lingering belief in his heart.

Two years ago, the haze in her heart still flared up from time to time, as if she was suffering from some kind of heart disease, in a noodle stall, a pancake shop, a restaurant, a cloth shop...... In many places, you even pass by a wandering vendor selling sugar gourds. As long as she caught a trace of the old conversation that Master had left in Kyoto more than ten years ago in the conversations of those people, no matter how strange, ugly, or drunken the faces were, she would also approach them and try to join them in the conversation. Strip yourself of what you really want to know.

In the past two years, Mo Ye has been able to control this impulsiveness very well. However, the mentally ill appearance of that half a year did not bring her benefits. Through the splicing of rumored fragments, Mo Ye almost completely knew the process of the master leaving Kyoto with her in infancy thirteen years ago, although she didn't want to use that somewhat demeaning word to describe it, but she must admit that the master used a trick to cover up his whereabouts that time. The means are close to treacherous.

No one could believe that the carriage he was riding in when he left the city was shot into a hedgehog by dozens of arrows, and that he was not dead. Not only that, but the tattered carriage even passed through the city wall with divine help! Oh my God, it was a fortified city defense that had just been built less than a year ago, how could he go straight through it without stepping through the door! Until ten years later. His figure reappeared in Kyoto, and he stood by the emperor's side, and the people of Kyoto admitted as if in a dream that he was not dead, and that he had returned.

It's just that soon something that suffocates the people of Kyoto happens again.

The previous time I was able to escape death. I wonder if the second death catastrophe can be avoided? The people of Kyoto, who did not know the tragic process of the siege and murder in the old house of the Lin family in Kyoto, were discussing this topic for a long time after the murder and burning incident.

If Mo Ye was not in the house that day and had not seen the bloody scenes with her own eyes, then after listening to the discussion of the people of Kyoto, she would definitely believe without doubt that the master must have succeeded in "cheating death" again.

But she not only saw it, but also had the evidence.

That day, in the moment when the roof was burned down, Master's broad shoulders covered her underneath, blocking most of the fire damage, but her calves were still inevitably scorched in a few places. After being rescued from the fire, she fell asleep for a few days and nights, which was not enough time for the burn to recover, and the blood pus and pain always reminded her of the power of the fire, the cruel killing in the old mansion, it was not a dream.

The scene where the master's shoulder was pierced by the killer's sword, the scene where the sword wound on his waist was bleeding, and the way he coughed up blood......

There is also the medicine book whose cover was torn by blood scabs, and Mo Ye has always kept it.

In such a tragic situation, the master was seriously injured, and in the end, he obviously ran out of strength to stand up, and he could still escape by cheating?

Although Mo Ye had many doubts in her heart, she was even more unwilling to give up that glimmer of hope.

The most important person in her life is at stake, and until the moment when she sees the results with her own eyes, she can't fully believe the conclusion that is only passed on in the public opinion of the people.

She once thought that there was only one way to make her die, and that was to infiltrate the martyr's mausoleum area of the royal cemetery and dig up the tomb without a monument. Although I am a little sorry for Master, if it is just an empty grave, it will be dug up, and it will be a pile of rammed earth.

However, because of another assertion he got from Shi Yi at the beginning of the year, and later after several interviews and a more detailed analysis of that assertion, Mo Ye suddenly had another thought in his heart.

At this time, the opportunity seems to have come, why don't she go to Xichuan to see for herself? .