Chapter 227: First Sight of Yan Thirteen
Enhance end-of-season memory as well as comprehension and learning!
Regarding this effect, at the end of the season, in the first plane, when he studied with his teacher Henry Duka, he was already aware of it, and then, until he had the internal strength and began to use the fragments to improve his skill level, he was sure of the second effect of his ability. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And this is also the most important reason why he can rely on the remnants, use his body that is constantly healing itself as an experimental field, and constantly experiment with the consequences of continuous injury, so that his exercises continue to change and become stronger!
"Hey, Seven Wounds? One punch with seven wounds, seven wounds, seven different strengths? ”
After smiling softly, the end of the season studied it carefully according to the boxing book.
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Ten days after the undead thief disappeared, the waves raised by the rivers and lakes because of the other party had slowly dissipated.
In the final analysis, the time for this undead thief to appear is too short, only three months, and the people in the rivers and lakes are the most forgetful, if the end of the season is a person who is tired by the name, seeing this situation, I can't say that I have to take the risk of going out to do a few more big waves, so that the rivers and lakes have a little more of their own mark.
However, fortunately, he is not, even if he has completed ten percent of the progress of task two in such an identity, he did not choose to use this identity to appear again, otherwise he will definitely bring himself a lot of trouble.
And just after Ji Wan stayed in this nameless town for seven days, a news that surprised Ji Mo spread in the rivers and lakes.
Qualcomm issued a war letter to Yan Shisan, and wanted to settle grievances with him outside Luoyang City.
Luoyang City?
The end of the season was slightly stunned, he knew that the plot of the movie was about to begin.
There are many places in this movie, after the adaptation, it is very different from the original book, but the battle at the beginning is good, and at the end of the season, I feel that I should go and see it, and by the way, meet one of the protagonists of the movie, Yan Thirteen, who uses the Thirteen Swords of Death.
And, perhaps, with the help of their battle, they can make their second plan a good, no, I should say shocking start.
Two days later, outside the city of Luoyang.
Today's night is very cold, the moonlight is very bright and cold, but the strange thing is that on this moonlit night, there are sparse snowflakes falling from the sky, and when those snowflakes fall, they seem to be falling by the moonlight, flashing with strange colors......
"Beautiful!"
Sitting at the end of the season on the roof of a building, looking at the falling snowflakes, he whispered, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were a little happy.
Looking at such a scene, looking forward to the upcoming battle, in such a mood, Ji Mo, dressed in green clothes, took out a bottle of wine from modern times from his personal space, unscrewed the cap, and drank it in a small sip in the moonlight and snowy night.
"Well, it's really different!"
Swallowing the hot wine in his mouth, Ji Mo's eyes lit up, and he looked at the long bridge in front of him.
A long bridge across the river crosses the long river, connecting the two sides of the river, on the long river that has been frozen, it seems to exude an icy smell, and even brings a trace of death, although I don't know the name of this bridge, but at the end of the season, I feel that this bridge should be called Nai He at this time, because there is about to be a battle of death.
"But what is it, for the sake of the name of the enemy, in the rivers and lakes, I can't help myself, and I can't help it......"
Whispering, Ji Mo took a sip of wine, raised his eyebrows for his sudden exclamation, and showed a faint smile, but in the next second, Ji Mo's face changed, and his body tensed.
"Can you sell me the wine you have?"
A cold voice with a dead breath came from behind Ji Mo, making Ji Mo raise his eyebrows, and while secretly vigilant, he didn't look back, but said lightly: "What price do you offer?" ”。
"The price is naturally easy to say, how about I kill someone for you? Just give me his name......"
Hearing this, Ji Mo paused, took another sip of the wine in his hand, and said, "I don't have anyone I want to kill!" ”。
"Now, then, you can say one, or, you buy your life with that wine!" The tone of the person behind him was flat, without a trace of killing intent, but it made the end of the season feel like a sword was on his back.
"Oh, my life? Someone is going to kill me? Or are you going to kill me? Ji Mo exhaled lightly, shook the wine in his hand, and said, "For it?" ”。
"Exactly!" The man did not hesitate to admit without hesitation.
"Huh! In that case......" Ji Mo smiled and said, "In that case, you might as well exchange other people's lives for me!" ”。
"Who?"
At the end of the season, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Xie Xiaofeng!" ”。
Silent......
"Goo-dong!"
After a few breaths, the silence was broken by the sound of Ji Mo's swallowing, and Ji Mo shook the wine bottle in his hand, and after making a few soft knocks, he said, "Can't do it?" Then change people, how about Yan Thirteen? ”。
This time, the person behind him reacted, but the death in his voice was a little heavier again, with a little unwillingness that the cold wind couldn't blow away, and said: "Now, Yan's life can't be given to you, and besides, you can't afford it!" ”
"Really?" Ji Mo smiled, his heart moved, a bottle of wine in his hand was exactly the same, the style was simple, the unopened black wine bottle appeared in Ji Mo's hand, turned his neck, looked at the figure behind him in a black robe, carrying a sword scabbard, decorated with thirteen pearls, threw the wine in his hand behind him, and said: "Then use it to buy my life first!" Yan XIII. ”。
"Deal!" Seeing the wine that inexplicably appeared in Ji Su's hand, the surprise in Yan Shisan's eyes flashed, he took the wine thrown away, unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head, and poured it to his mouth.
"Goo-dong, goo-dong!"
"Good wine!" Swallowing the liquor in his mouth freely, Yan Shisan drank lightly, the dead air in his voice seemed to be burned off by the hot liquor he swallowed, and said to the end of the season: "This is a very good business!" ”。
Hearing this, Ji Mo stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand to dust off the snowflakes on his clothes, looked at the white-clothed swordsman who slowly appeared on the long bridge, and said: "Your opponent tonight, oh no, it should be said that the target is ......."
"Huh?" With the direction he looked at at the end of the season, Yan Shisan looked at the swordsman in white clothes, wearing a hat, and holding a lantern with some drunken eyes, sneered, and said, "That's right, it's just my goal, my opponent has always been only ......."
"Huh!" Saying this, Yan Shisan stopped, and after chuckling, he said to Ji Mo: "Your wine is very good, I like it very much!" ”。
The words fell, and his body staggered off the roof of the building.
And at the end of the season, after Yan Shisan disappeared, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said, "The ...... has begun."