Chapter 39: The White Coat
Gritting his teeth tightly, he struggled to hold the long sword in his hand, and a faint murderous aura emanated from his body, Long Shiyang at this moment is like the prime of life in the story, behind him, there is someone he wants to protect, and he must protect.
So, no matter what, he will definitely not be able to back down... is always dead on the spot, and Long Shiyang can't retreat. The feeling of crisis is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, Long Shiyang can already clearly hear the sound of footsteps, ringing... The whole space was frozen in an instant, the sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, holding the sword in his hand, a trace of sweat, slid down from Long Shiyang's head, and finally dripped onto the ground, wetting a piece of ground.
"What?, little guy, do you want to do something with the old man?" The cold voice sounded, and I saw the figure of an old man appear, but there was a trace of a smile on his face, looking at Long Shiyang who was holding a long sword in his hand, but there was a trace of disdain, but in front of a strong man like him, Long Shiyang was just an ant.
No matter how strong he is, no matter how good his performance is, no matter how strong his talent is. But a genius, when he has not grown up, he is not a genius, on this road of martial arts, are there still a few geniuses who have fallen? Looking at Long Shiyang in front of him, there is actually a trace of vicissitudes on the old man's face, as if he remembers something. If you go further... I will.." Look at this old man, although on his body.
Long Shiyang didn't feel a trace of murderous aura, but Long Shiyang didn't want to relax his vigilance, at this time, once he relaxed, it was the difference between life and death, you know, for such a strong person, even if it was a blink of an eye, he could easily kill himself.." Uncle Wu.. Don't tease him. At this tense moment, behind Long Shiyang, the woman who was still choking up showed a hint of a smile, looking at the old man in front of her, with a smile on her face, as if she had seen her relatives.
"Uncle Wu?" and hearing the girl's address to him, Long Shiyang suddenly looked blinded, but his heart did relax a little, as long as he was not an enemy, everything was easy to say, and now he was no longer able to fight, and the power just now, but he has been forcibly holding on.
"Boy, you're very nice... For your sake, at the last moment, everything that wants to protect Miss and save you is a write-off. Looking at this Long Shiyang, there was actually a trace of golden light on the old man's face, as if his mother-in-law was looking at her son-in-law.
"Thank you for saving your life.." Originally, I still wondered why Yunkong didn't kill herself, but let her save herself, until this moment, Long Shiyang Fang understood that it should be the old man in front of him who saved him, as for Yunkong's words, his ending, even if it was with his toes. It can be easily thought that just with the momentum of the old man, it is much stronger than that cloud, not to mention, Yunkong was already seriously injured at the end, and now Yunkong, I'm afraid he has already gone to report to Lord Yama, right?
"Okay, the old man has been dissolute and loves freedom all his life, these false courtesies, forget it. If you are worried about staying here and attracting the pursuers of the Yun family, you can rest assured, just rely on those ants, and you don't dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man, of course, if you really don't want to stay here, the old man will not force it... Just wait until your injuries are healed, and then you can leave on your own. ”
Although the tone is gentle, but from this word, there is a hint of strength, and it is not allowed to refuse at all. Feeling the injuries on his body carefully, Long Shiyang was also quite acquainted. Since the masters of the family all said that they wanted to keep themselves, and they were not afraid of trouble, why should they support themselves? But for some reason, in Long Shiyang's heart, there was still a feeling of unease, although it was said that the old man just now came out, but it was obvious.
That murderous aura should not be his, so what is the system prompting? It stands to reason that there is no possibility of error in the detection of the system, but at this moment, is there a way to explain it? However, Long Shiyang didn't want to think about it, so he lay quietly on the bed with the support of the girl.
The forest at night is extraordinarily silent, but in this silence, there are a lot of killing intentions hidden, hundreds of Yun family masters are gathered somewhere in this forest, hundreds of people are standing together, and no one makes a sound, so it can be seen that the Yun family's law and discipline are strict, and at this moment, they seem to be waiting for someone.
At the end of their gaze, they saw the moonlight scattered, the uncle's shadow fell, and a white-clothed figure appeared, his feet off the ground, and the faint moonlight was imprinted on his body, but there was a feeling of an immortal. With a light tap of his feet, he had already leaped a hundred steps, and in the blink of an eye, he had broken through the distance of a thousand meters and came to the front of these hundreds of people. "Where is the commander?" looked at the hundreds of people standing here, and there was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the man in white.
In front of a strong man like him, this so-called martial artist and martial artist are just ants, not to mention, such a number, when hunting and killing a martial artist, he actually loses again and again, and in the end, he still needs to go out in person, but he is a waste among the waste, such a waste, even if he is alive, it is useless, if it is not for the Yun family's current lack of people, I am afraid that these people would have died long ago.
"The subordinates are here. In the crowd, a man walked out, knelt on one knee, and when he spoke, a trace of cold sweat seemed to come out of his forehead, when facing the man. He actually had a feeling of fear, even if he didn't make a move, just standing in front of him, it was not something he could fight, a feeling of powerlessness stretched out from the bottom of his heart, the strength of the martial artist was really not within his reach, in his mind, there was actually such a thought.
"Long Shiyang, where is it now?" Looking at the man kneeling on the ground, the white-clothed martial artist's face didn't seem to change in the slightest, just a cold look, and even his tone became even colder. "Report, not yet... Didn't find it. A trace of cold sweat stretched out of his face. Looking at the man in front of him, there was a trace of helplessness, but he still had the courage to say, it took so long, and the price of the death of the martial artist was that he had not found the trace of Long Shiyang, and when such words came out, even he felt that he seemed to be a little damned.
"Don't you know? In that case, what's the use of leaving you?" The originally cold face actually became more and more cold at this moment, and the voice without the slightest emotion sounded, at this moment, he was really angry, and a murderous aura appeared on his body. "The subordinates are incompetent, the subordinates are incompetent, and I hope to forgive the sins, give the subordinates three more days, and the subordinates will definitely be able to find him. Sweat kept sliding, but the assassin man seemed to have a feeling of wanting to cry. Although the white-clothed martial artist has not yet made a move on himself, but the momentum and killing intent on his body alone are enough to hurt himself, at this moment, he really has a feeling that his life and death seem to be in the hands of the man in front of him, as long as he is willing, he can take his life at any time.
"Three days, three days later, if there is no news, come and see you. "Forcibly suppressed the murderous aura on his body again, this time, the reason why he came out was not just to kill Long Shiyang, a mere spirit sword was still not enough to make him tempted, but after all, it was the order of the head of the family, if he didn't carry it out.
I am afraid that the consequences of going back will also be very miserable, so these ants are still of some use, and it will take three days to see them? I can still afford to wait, and I can still let myself do something. Thinking of this, the man in white turned around and left in front of everyone, and under the moonlight, the white figure was gradually elongated... After the man in white left, the forest once again returned to its usual silence... But a siege is unfolding... People are often tempted by interests to do something sometimes, but if there is a crisis in their lives, they will definitely work harder, originally to earn the spirit sword that the Yun family master said, so these people are so hardworking, but now the situation seems to be a little different, with the addition of the man in white.
They are no longer as easy as that, it is not only the spirit sword of the Yun family master that is pressing on them, but also a murder knife, and this murder knife is still extremely terrifying, I don't know when, it will fall, and I can't say when, when, it will cut a certain person? Under such persecution, their search is even harder.
"Find me, within three days, if you can't find any trace of Long Shiyang, I will die, and none of you will want to live. "As the saying goes, the official level crushes people to death, not to mention, on this dragon vein continent where strength is respected, with this strong strength, you can do all the things you want to do, the man in white, if you want to die by yourself, if you don't want to die, you must find Long Shiyang in three days. This is the only way to live, and it is also the only way to live, and I have no choice. Because the realm of a martial artist is not within one's reach.