Chapter 121: White Ink vs. Yin Nagano

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The person who came to the top, dressed in white, with a jade ring around his waist, and a long sword hanging, his eyebrows and eyes were narrow and long, and his face was like a crown of jade, and he was looking at himself with a smile, and he couldn't help but praise under his ambition: What a handsome and handsome man! I haven't seen it for a long time, the little hairy boy covered in mud back then has changed so much, it can't help but make Yin Changye feel like a world away, he thought that the white ink next to Xu Yan on the portrait just happened to have the same name as the little boy back then, but since he recognized himself, he must be the little boy back then.

Bai Mo also looked at him.

Yin Changye has changed a lot, time has definitely left traces on him, Yin Changye was rebellious and a little frivolous back then, and his temperament at this time was much heavier than back then, especially the half-faced mask on Yin Changye's face, shaped like a devil with horns, and the corners of his mouth wanted to be picked into his cheekbones, which was extremely weird.

At this time, Yin Changye smiled and said, "I am here for you today. ”

"Come and kill me? Say, are you a 'sword' or a 'tanhua'? The two code names that Bai Mo said, the former belonged to the dead soldiers of the imperial court, or to Xiao Yan's dead soldiers, and the latter belonged to the Mo family. Bai Mo himself also carries the identity of Tanhua.

Yin Changye said in a flat tone: "I make a sword, but it is a sword." ”

"Clear."

Bai Mo clapped his hands.

Yin Changye and Xu Yan suddenly had a strong man who was eight feet tall behind him, but although this man was mighty and majestic, he had a funny smirk on his face, and he kept drooling.

"Three against one?" Yin Nagano raised an eyebrow.

Bai Mo shook his head and said, "If it's someone else, Lao Chu alone is enough." But unfortunately, I met you today, so ......"

Bai Mo approached Yin Changye, Yin Changye stood up, held his breath, paid attention to Bai Mo's every move, and felt the qi of the reckless man behind him. The memories of that year have not faded, but Yin Changye clearly remembers that this kid is very slippery.

Unexpectedly, Bai Mo said: "Old Chu, take Xu Meiren down and treat him well." ”

"You finally found out that the three of you are not my opponent when you go together?" Yin Nagano's eyes narrowed.

Bai Mo shook his head.

"Definitely. I mean, I'm more than enough to deal with you alone. ”

"Poof."

It was not Yin Changye who was laughing, but Xu Yan behind Yin Changye. He covered his forehead and said helplessly: "Bai County Order, what are you crazy about today?" If you don't run away while someone is giving you a meat shield now, when will you wait? ”

"Hey, hey, I'm here to give you a breath, it's rare to shake your majesty, can you give some face!"

"Shut up!" Yin Changye roared angrily: "Lao Tzu is here to kill you, not to listen to your rap, look at the knife!" ”

"Lao Chu, take Xu Meiren down!"

Bai Mo said, and pulled out the "Jia Wuyi" in his hand. Yin Changye approached Bai Mo's body and suddenly retreated. Seeing this, Bai Mo suddenly realized: "You won't take the lead?" ”

Yin Nagano is undeniable, holding a knife in one hand, holding a handle in one hand, legs bent forward and backward, contrary to the general posture, the posture is slightly volatile, and the qi is convergent.

"It's strange, everyone in the world knows that the first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers, you are such a smart person who catches the head, and actually does the opposite, practicing a kung fu that must be launched later?"

"I'm no longer a headcatcher."

"Of course, if you are, it is estimated that you have also been removed from Lao Tzu now, you know, Lao Tzu has been the 'chief boss of the world' for a period of time."

"Are you coming?"

"Don't worry, let me think, huh...... I've got it. Back then, Bai traveled to the Huiji and Songjiang areas, and once saw a samurai wearing a straight knife at his waist and killing countless people, but he could only use one move back and forth, no matter who he dealt with, he only dared to fight with others, and the trick he made was called 'drawing the knife', which was quite evil, and the Yin Da head catcher would not also practice this, right? ”

As Bai Mo spoke, he walked towards Yin Changye, until he was only three steps away from Yin Changye, and he also put on a posture, exactly the same as Yin Changye, the only difference was that Yin Changye used a sword, and Bai Mo used a sword.

Yin Nagano's brows furrowed.

The evening breeze is blowing.

The night is quiet, the branches are dark, the candles are dark, and the windows are shaking.

Remnant leaves are coming.

"ι”΅" "ι”΅"

The second sound is crisp.

"Humβ€”"

With a loud roar, the aftermath was extremely long, and the sword struck in one place, Bai Mo and Yin Changye both gritted their teeth and held their breath, using the greatest strength they could. At this time, Bai Mo had already felt that his tiger's mouth was cracked by the shock, and the hilt of the sword became a little wet. Yin Changye is no better, Fang has just had a fierce fight with Xu Yan, and the accumulated strength has begun to fade, and the remaining strength is insufficient.

Bai Mo drew his sword and retreated, and Yin Changye also took a step back.

On the long knife, a gap had already appeared, and the white ink armor was not damaged in the slightest, it was still cold and cold, revealing a fierce aura.

Yin Changye smiled: "With the benefit of the weapon, what kind of hero? ”

Bai Mo also smiled and said: "Back then, you relied on the strength of the people, and forced Bai to hug his head and run away, what kind of hero is it?" ”

"Don't you want to know where that little girl went?"

Bai Mo's heart was shocked.

The right hand with the sword is already a little weak. Taking advantage of this gap, Yin Changye suddenly exerted his strength, and came with a knife, intending to take Bai Mo's life directly.

Bai Mo snorted coldly: "Scales." ”

"Boom ......Boom Boom Boom T

Looking at the long knife in Yin Changye's hand, it was full of gaps, like jagged teeth. Yin Changye shook his head, threw down the long knife in his hand, shook his sleeves, and a short knife came out of his sleeves.

Bai Mo crossed his arms and said, "This thing is really the standard configuration of the dead." ”

Yin Changye didn't say much, he grabbed the short knife in his right hand, and rushed towards Bai Mo, Bai Mo retracted Jia Wuyi's scabbard, carried his arms on his back, and also rushed towards Yin Changye.

The short knife struck Bai Mo in the chest.

Bai Mo's footsteps slipped, as if he had accidentally planted his head, and changed his route strangely, which caught Yin Changye off guard, and collided with Bai Mo, Bai Mo smiled and hit Yin Changye's head with his head, and both of them broke their heads and bled out.

"Iron Head Gong!"

Yin Changye's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Qiangβ€”"

Bai Mo's eyes flickered, and he jumped up directly and took three steps back.

At this time, Jia Wuyi was impressively held in Yin Changye's hand.

Yin Changye smiled and said, "Bai Mo, what else do you have to rely on now?" ”

Bai Mo spread his hands and said, "Are you going to bully an unarmed civilian?" ”

Yin Changye snorted coldly, and kicked the long knife full of gaps he used before to Bai Mo. Bai Mo picked up the long knife, weighed it, and said with some regret: "I knew it would be like this, I was gentle with you just now, poor little knife." (To be continued.) )