"Maniac。。。。。 Damn, where the hell did that guy in the back come out of a fucking madman! Hu Juren's heart was beating wildly, under the calm tone of the other party, it was really fucking crazy, and he understood the meaning of the other party's words, the literal meaning, but he didn't understand a word.

"Hell, hell。。。。。 A guy with a writing wheel eye came to me and asked me about a person who didn't write a wheel eye, the secret of writing wheel eyes, you are mentally retarded. His heart was beating wildly, and he was cursing fiercely in his heart, but Hu Juren didn't dare to fight back at all, because 。。。。。

A sharp thorn, just an inch in front of his eyes, he didn't see it clearly just now, the precipitated rotten white sword body at this moment, it was so weird, it was covered with faint tangled veins, like blood vessels all over the place, as if it was... The mouthparts of the mosquito are magnified a hundredfold.

Du Yu's arms were weirdly bent, his wrists were slanted, and the three fingers of one hand gently pinched the hilt of the sword, as if he was powerless, and he stopped an inch in front of Hu Juren's eyes without the slightest trembling question, not long or short, regardless of the speed under the other party's feet for a while.

“。。。。。 Yes! ”

Hu Juren's heart was two and a half gone, and he screamed violently, and the sound suddenly tore through the night sky, and the piercing cry penetrated the entire street.

"Heart-to-eye technique!"

Hu Juren drank in his heart, the red light in the pupils of his eyes appeared, and the green tendons on his entire forehead were tense, like the blood in his eyes, terrifyingly dense on his entire face.

Du Yu let out a light "huh", but his face was unfazed as he watched Hu Juren's body slowly dissipate into an illusory shadow in front of him, and a vague shadow gradually solidified dozens of meters away in the distance.

Hu Juren stood in place in shock, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Du Yu in fear and horror.

The writing wheel eyes rotated faintly, and Du Yu was also thinking in his heart: "It is very similar to the instantaneous technique, but it is a little different, the instantaneous technique has almost no trace to follow, but this person's technique seems to be vaguely able to see the trajectory of the movement." ”

It's as if an illusory blur is sliding, turning from virtual to real, like a weakened version of the instantaneous technique, but it also seems to have a strange taste.

"Another category of illusion?"

Du Yu muttered to himself, his understanding of the writing wheel eye mainly comes from his own observation and comprehension, and the objects of observation are Zhang Lang, Li Zong, Uchiha Itachi and the teacher.

And that's all he knows by now。。。。。 What he himself gained from the writing wheel eye was extreme insight, and the supernatural speed of neural reactions; And what Zhang Lang gained was the terrifying ability to control fire; As for Li Zong, it is similar to a kind of copying weird ability.

"The three abilities are incomplete, and it should be said that they are incomplete to some extent, because judging from the performance of the teacher and the man named Uchiha Itachi, they can clearly use these three abilities skillfully, that is。。。。。 Taken together, these three abilities may be the truly complete writing wheel. ”

"It is also because of this that I, Zhang Lang, and Li Zong have the desire to kill each other, because they instinctively want to be complete。。。。。 I just don't know if this is a deliberate arrangement by the teacher, or is it 。。。。。 ”

That man's thoughts, he often speculated in his heart, but after all, it seemed to be looking through a layer of fog, and it was difficult to truly analyze that man's psychological world, which made Du Yu always haunt a kind of panic and uneasiness in his heart.

And now, it seems possible to find the clues and answers he wants here, although this may not be the teacher's will, but since the teacher can hand over this task to him and Zhang Lang, I think that the teacher's wisdom must have thought of these, so this in itself should be the "reward" that the teacher acquiesces to.

"It's just the degree of it, but it needs to be grasped."

Du Yu stood quietly in place, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, he looked at Hu Juren, who seemed to be frightened and did not dare to act rashly, licked his lips, and suddenly revealed a cold and strange taste.

Maybe even he didn't realize that some of his actions, thoughts and expressions were unconsciously moving closer to the man, and the shadow of the teacher could be seen more and more in him.

“。。。。。 Hehehe. In the midst of the laughter, there was a sound of swift footsteps in Du Yu's ears, and listening to the sound of footsteps, there should be seven or eight people approaching from behind.

“。。。。。 Tell me the secret of this eye, in exchange for ... When Du Yu said this, there seemed to be another terrifying shadow slowly emerging behind him, and his voice was full of bewitchment and coldness: "You will gain the power you have dreamed of!" ”

"What happened, who are you?"

Before the person got close, the sound of angry shouting came along the wind, and the leader of the guards of the Zhao Mansion took the lead and galloped over, the sawtooth broadsword in his hand flashed with a cold green light, and the air within three meters in front of him was turned green.

"So, in order to show my sincerity, I'll put on a show for you first."

Du Yu smiled coldly at Hu Juren, the eight white teeth that were exposed by his grin were eye-catching and cold in the dark night, and for a moment, Hu Juren only felt that he was being targeted by a devil, and a cold coolness rushed directly to his head like an electric shock.

In the next moment, an indifferent and ruthless voice echoed through the streets: "Red Flower - Sword Annihilation!" ”

。。。。。 Snorted, the air seemed to be condensed into some kind of liquid substance, a dark red flower shadow bloomed, the broken petals swirled and opened, hundreds of sword shadows densely covered the air, like illusory, there was a chilling beauty.

"Look for death!"

The leader of the guards shrank his pupils, then sneered, took two steps in a row, and then, with the blade of his sword, slashed forward, a jagged green wave tumbling forward.

Du Yu stood in place, the strange sword in his hand gently withdrew into his clothes, turned to look at Hu Juren again, and said regretfully: "It seems that today's conversation can only end here first, I hope you can think about my problem carefully when you go back, and I will come to you again." ”

Hu Juren swallowed and spat at the sight of Du Yu's figure disappearing in front of him, a strong wind swept in his ears, and in front of his eyes, the leader of the guards, along with seven or eight subordinates, all seemed to be frozen by time, standing in place sluggishly, with a cruel smile on his face, but his whole body was like a sieve, and blood spurted out, flowing on the ground to form a bloody "water vortex".