Chapter 155: Father and Son
Even if the strength of Hua Hate Liu and Yan Nu is not balanced, because they have found a way of play that everyone accepts, they are not so nervous from the beginning, but are in the stage of testing each other - if you hit me with seven points, I will use seven points to prevent it; The more power you attack, the more power I protect...... In this way, they slowly tested each other's bottom line, and once the two sides figured out each other's bottom line, it also indicated that the battle was coming to an end.
Kuroko and White Feather didn't have such a good chance.
Yan Ren should be the least talkative of Bai Ma Dege's disciples, he and Yan Shu, the two of them may not be much different in character, but the difference between the two in the matter of speaking is obvious: on weekdays, if there is something to say but not to say, he will endure not to say, and if there is something that cannot be avoided, he will try to say as little as possible.
Since he was separated from Hua Hate Liu and Yan Fu, this Yan Ren has not been speechless since then, and what makes Bai Yu'e even more annoyed is that he doesn't squeak even when he moves. If it hadn't been for the sunspot's reminder just now, maybe he would have been pierced into a hedgehog on the spot!
"Choked-" There was a sound, and he touched his waist and pulled out a soft sword. However, Heizi also saw that the soft sword in Bai Yu'er's hand was still slightly different from the ordinary soft sword, first of all, the sword body was narrower, and thirdly, this sword was too long, and the general sword was more than three feet, and this sword had a four-foot sword body in addition to the hilt!
This...... Can you get used to it? Although Bai Yu'er's sword is eye-catching enough, if it is not used, it is just a showpiece in the final analysis, and it is useless!
"Sinister villain, look at the sword!" Bai Yu'e shouted angrily, and the sword in his left hand was bullied, and the long sword in his hand was like an arm, and seven sword flowers were drawn in succession, as if they were blooming around him, wrapped around his whole body and attacked Yan Ren.
Showy!
Seeing this, Kuroko sighed lowly: This sword flower is good-looking, but the sword has been leaked before the sword is released, just like a person without a soul, in the final analysis, it is just a puppet and a tool, how can you be the same and hurt the enemy?
He thinks so, and so does Yan Ren. Although according to his expectations, Bai Yu'e's sword should not be so superficial, but he looked at the other party's sword, the other party's person, and the opponent's momentum, there were no twists and turns.
Just as he confidently stretched out a hand and grabbed it under the elbow of Bai Yu, who was getting closer and closer, he suddenly reflexively stomped backwards and withdrew from Zhangyu while swinging dozens of broom seedlings in one hand.
Just as he landed, he heard several slight sounds of metal falling to the ground.
"Is this a needle?" In the midst of the doubt, Yan Ren finally asked the first sentence after doing it.
It's just that this series of actions happened between the electric light and flint, and it seemed that it was just a matter of time.
"No." Kuroko answered coldly, stepped forward, and picked up the needles that had been knocked to the ground by the broom seedlings one by one in front of Yan Ren. It's just that the more he picks up, the more frightened he becomes.
Almost half of the needles are closely connected to the broom seedlings, and these needles are like aiming at the half of the bamboo core of the broom seedlings, and one by one they are put on a "needle sleeve" made of bamboo, which means that even if these needles are not knocked off, after this needle sleeve, there is no more force and threat to hit people.
The other half of the needle is still intact, but it also falls to the ground in a piecemeal manner, and there are often two or three split bamboo strips at the back end of the needle, which seems to be the needle through the bamboo core when it is pierced to the end, splitting the bamboo.
It's better to sigh to yourself. These are the words that Kuroko whispered in his heart. On the surface, it seems that he didn't hurt Yan Ren, and Xiang Ren didn't free up his hands to skillfully turn the bamboo core into a "needle sleeve", but don't forget a premise: Yan Ren made a hasty move.
Before Yan Ren found his needle, his attention had always been on the sword in Bai Yu'e's hand, and it was only when he was about to get in front of him that he realized that he was not jumping away. This reaction alone has already made ordinary people sigh to themselves, not to mention that he still hastily shot out all his needles?
There were thirty-six needles on the ground, but Kuroko didn't pick them all up, and his hands ran over the needles on the ground one by one, some of which might still be usable, and he picked them up, and some of them might be badly damaged, and he just took a cursory look at them and put them back in their places.
Standing up, he frowned lightly and looked at Bai Yu'e, but saw that Bai Yu'e was looking at him with his eyes wide open and looking like he wanted to kill him.
"You...... Something? Although he knew why Bai Yu'e was like this, he was angry that the other party didn't understand his kindness.
"It's gone!" Taking a big breath, Bai Yu'e glared at him and said. After speaking, he turned to Yan Ren and said: "I didn't know about his sneak attack just now, don't worry, this time you don't worry!" After that, regardless of whether Yan Ren appreciated his kind words of reminder or not, he swung those sword flowers and threw them towards Yan Ren.
This way of playing, it has to kill people!
Kuroko checked the needle in his hand, about early twenties, he smiled bitterly, since his teammates said that they would not sneak attack, then they should also express their agreement, so he shouted to Bai Madeg: "I'll go behind you and attack your back!" ”
After speaking, one turned over and fell behind Yan Ren.
Yan Nu's expression at this time is no longer as happy and angry as it was at the beginning. If you have to describe his mood, maybe it is more appropriate to use the word "intermittent sunshine" to describe it.
It means that the weather is cloudy for a while, sunny for a while, and sometimes there are only a few breaths of time, and people only feel that the shadow above their heads has passed, and the sun is dazzling when they look up again!
Such is the case with anger. He originally thought that Hua Hate Willow was just pretending, and he was also present when Hua Hate Willow and Bai Madeg met that day, but he saw the two of them wrestling their wrists, and in the end, White Madeg injured Hua Hate Willow's hand. Although he didn't see this at the time, since he said what the master said, he had no suspicions.
However, where does Hua Hateliu's hand look injured right now? The two of them have fought each other for more than a hundred punches, and their fists are already faintly swollen and painful, which shows the momentum of the other party, but it is completely as if nothing happened.
Could it be that the other party is better able to fight than himself? Yan Fury thought uncertainly, and his hand stopped.
"Hey! What happened to you? Why stop? "Hua Hate Willow is having fun, today's cheerful feeling is very different from the past, since he has broken through from the countryside to now, it is just a few substantive tricks with a few subordinates of the Silver Bottle Palace, and Bai Yu'e and Na Pingcuo are just a small fight.
Thinking of the nine subordinates of the Silver Vase King who were killed by him outside the princess's courtyard, Hua Hate Liu also asked Bai Sheng if the rest of the people were also as capable as those people - if it was okay to cause some trouble, it was wishful thinking to rely on such a group of people to kill Bai Madege.
Regarding this matter, Bai Sheng only shook his head slightly. That is to say, until now, except for Bai Sheng, who is very capable of fighting, Bai Yu'e, who is still able to fight, and who is very deep in words, has no other strength.
"Didn't you get hurt by my master a few days ago?" Seeing that the other party spoke first, Yan angrily thought about it again and again, and finally brought up the doubts in his heart.
"It's hurt!" It's okay not to mention the events of that day, but when Yan Yan angrily mentioned this matter at this time, Hua Hate Liu was even more angry, and said: "Your master, the so-called Situ Living Buddha, what is the name of the White Madeg, it's really not a thing!" Obviously a monk, what kind of small means do you use to bully one of my juniors, Tian is shameless and shameless! What can you learn from him? ”
"Shut up!" Yan Nu was furious when he heard this, and his original intention was just to "solve the doubt", but he didn't expect that Hua Hate Liu's head turned quickly, and the work of scolding people on his lips was not shallow.
"Evil obstacles! See if I don't kill you! "No matter how long I have been practicing with Bai Ma Dege, there is still a rough side of my nature, and the first sentence still has the anger of a high monk, and the second half of the sentence has become a ruffian in the market.
However, Yan Nu didn't care, he only knew that he clenched his fists and wanted to smash Hua Hateliu's face so that he couldn't speak; And Hua Hate Liu didn't care, the other party's anger had already been expected by himself, he had already noticed that although the other party said that it was a little bit of strength, but in fact it was far less powerful than the first punch - sure enough, the fist in the anger was more tenacious!
With secret joy in his heart, he rubbed his swollen fist and shouted to greet Yan Fu.
When the person in the dark shadow gradually walked in and revealed his true face, the three surviving three of the Ten Protectors were full of horror, and they didn't react for a while, and they were pierced by a spear from Bai Sheng, who was panting behind him.
The blood hole in the neck of the "Master ......" gushed dark black blood, staining the white robes red, but the three of them did not die immediately, and looked at the senior brother who had always taken good care of them with wide eyes, and was speechless in despair.
Of course, the more important reason why they can't speak may be because their throats have been pierced and they have long lost the ability to speak!
Yan Shu chuckled and walked past the three of them, as if he didn't see it, and walked straight to Bai Sheng, who was in a blood-stained robe behind him.
"Father!" Calling softly, Yan Shu knelt down to Bai Sheng as he spoke, and kowtowed three times in a serious manner, only then was he helped up in Bai Sheng's repeated "good work".
"Thank you!" Nodding slightly, Bai Sheng patted the young man in front of him who was somewhat similar to his eyebrows and said, "It won't be long before you can relax." ”
"Working hard for the family, working hard for the father, these are nothing." Yan Shu replied softly.
"Alright...... How's that over there? As if remembering that there was still a battle on Bai Yu'e's side, Bai Sheng asked.
"There are two people left over there, but they can handle it if they think they can deal with it......"
"That's it!" When Bai Sheng heard this, he didn't ask about the specific situation, thinking that he hated the flowers and had full confidence in his son.
Glancing at the ten corpses lying beside him, Bai Sheng said, "Just bury it!" ”
"Father......" Yan Shu said after Bai Sheng turned around: "After all, these people have a bit of brotherhood with me, and let me recite a Buddhist scripture for a while, and then I will be cremated here!" ”
"Well, whatever you want!" Bai Sheng nodded, and then advised: "You go back early, so as not to make a mistake!" ”