Hearing this answer, the voice was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I watched you grow up, except for your master, I am the person who knows you best, if you have a choice, I don't want to fight with you, but unfortunately dark chess will never tolerate traitors." ”

Yao Li shook his head: "Again, I didn't betray anyone. ”

"Then why didn't you return? The chess master even turned a blind eye to the six secret orders, what is it if it is not a betrayal? ”

The voice suddenly rose three degrees, as if furious.

"I have a reason why I can't go back, and when it's over, I'll explain it to them."

To leave still unhurried, said lightly.

"Presumptuous! Rules are rules, no one can be an exception, you go back with me now, this matter is written off, I will go to the prince to intercede for you. ”

The voice was kind and seductive, but he was unmoved, raised the long knife in his hand without saying a word, and answered the other party's kindness with actions.

"In this way, only one of you and I will be able to walk out of here alive today."

The voice sighed, and then a chilling killing intent flashed away.

"Over there!"

To turn away from his gaze, he threw the long knife in his hand towards the old locust tree three zhang away.

The long knife was as fast as lightning, like a thunderbolt, and when it hit an old tree, it was like a hot knife cutting butter, piercing through the trunk in an instant, until it was stalkless.

Immediately after that, there was a "snap" on the back of the trunk, and a crack more than six inches long and more than an inch wide exploded, as if it had been struck by a giant axe.

And at the moment when the trunk exploded, a figure rushed out like a civet, and it turned out to be an old man who was also dressed in a cloak and had a gray beard, which was the first assassin of dark chess, the famous Yu Rang.

Yu Rang disappeared in a flash, one second he was still under the tree, but the next second he somehow appeared above the treetops, he obviously didn't expect to find himself so soon, and there was still a trace of surprise in his eyes.

What shocked him even more was that a palm suddenly appeared, as if a ghost hand stretched out from the void, and pressed it hard against the door in front of him.

Yu Rang was taken aback, only to find that Yaoli, who was still a few feet away before, had not only locked his escape route long ago, but had already launched a fatal blow without hesitation.

"You've made progress again, have you touched the threshold of the Martial Saint?!"

Between the lightning and flint, Yu Rang exclaimed.

"You guessed it, only when you have truly tasted death can you understand the truth of birth!"

If you want to leave a low voice, the sound is not too loud, but it is like a magic sound in Yu Rang's ears, which makes him appear in a trance for a moment, the palm of the hand is obviously only an inch away from him, but it is still three or four inches away in his senses.

The difference between life and death is often the difference between life and death, let alone an error of three or four inches?

This is the "dream" that you have to realize after experiencing the death of Changxing City!

In the past, although he had excellent qualifications, no matter which martial arts he learned, he was able to learn it, but because of this, he was unable to find his own path for a long time, and it was for this reason that his master, Nanyue Ghost Ancestor, would not hesitate to die to find the Heavenly Master and seek the nameless swordsmanship.

However, after experiencing the death of Changxing City, he suddenly had an epiphany when he was wandering in yin and yang, and finally integrated the strengths of all the families for his own use, and created his own dream.

This palm is one of the thirty-six tricks in the dream, breaking the sky!

The so-called Sky Breaker doesn't have the slightest momentum, it doesn't seem to be fast, but when you see it, it's already on you.

The palm of the hand that wanted to leave pressed hard, and in Yu Rang's stunned gaze, it passed directly through his chest, and plunged deeply into the old locust tree behind Yu Rang.

"Got it? No, it's an afterimage! ”

Instead of the slightest joy on his face, his face suddenly changed.

He slammed his legs against the trunk of the tree, and his body scurried towards the tree like a monkey.

"It's a good thing to be able to touch the threshold of the Martial Saint so quickly, no wonder you have the confidence to dare to fight with me, but what you don't know is that the old man has been wandering on this threshold for ten years!"

A ghost-patterned long knife silently slashed from under the ribs, shrunk from the pupils, and smashed a fist on the blade, but the blade was not broken by his blow, but bounced his fist away, did not stop at all, and continued to slash at his vital point.

Fortunately, with the help of this anti-shock force, he was three points faster than his body, and he flipped in the air, his toes were on the trunk of the tree, and a somersault just avoided the knife and fell towards the ground.

But before he could hit the ground, another ghost-patterned knife came out of the diagonal stab and slashed heavily into his back.

With a muffled snort, he slashed the knife on the back of the knife with his backhand, and flew the knife out, and the other hand clicked on the ground instead of his legs, and his body turned back a few feet, and then he landed steadily.

"Hmph, you are really a martial arts wizard, you touched the threshold of the martial saint before you were twenty years old, but unfortunately you are not the opponent of the old man at the moment!"

Yu Rang held two ghost-patterned long knives and stood quietly on the tree, staring coldly at the departure, as if a poisonous snake had locked on its prey.

He slowly stood up straight, endured the sharp pain in his back, shook his fist, and his face became a little gloomy.

If he changed to someone else, he could break the blade with one finger, but just before he punched the blade with all his strength, he was not only shocked back, but also injured his flesh and skin, which shows that Yu Rang's internal strength is much stronger than him.

This is the first time he has fought with Yu Rang for life and death, he didn't expect this old guy who is over half a hundred years old to be so powerful, I'm afraid it's just a line away from the martial saint.

"Hmph, a line apart is the difference between heaven and earth!"

To leave the heart of the cold snort, legs slightly bent, and then bounced up violently, "boom", the ground in a radius was shaken up a circle of dust, his body like a cannonball straight to Yu Rang.

The opponent's strength is still above the estimate, and the longer it drags on, the less hope there is for victory, and it is necessary to make a desperate bet, ready to use the next move to divide the victory or defeat, or even life and death.

Yu Rang was slightly moved, the choice to leave is undoubtedly the most correct, the most decisive, and the most decisive choice, but it is also the most tragic choice.

Yu Rang raised his two knives in his hand, and more than a dozen plans that were about to leave the spot instantly appeared in his heart, and the qi in his body immediately reached its peak.

If you want to move forward, it will come in an instant, and your palms are like giant blades, like an overwhelming force, slashing at Yu Rang's fragile throat.

Yu let the double knife spread out like butterfly wings, ready to twist it into several pieces, but just before he could take out the knife, the hairs on his back suddenly stood on end, and a bone-chilling chill rushed to his brain from the tail vertebrae.

"There is fraud!"

Yu Rang was suddenly shocked, and then ignored the frontal attack of Yu Li, his body turned around, and the long knife was like a ghost, quietly slashing backwards, and the Yu Rang who should have been in front of Yu Rang really appeared in the direction pointed by the long knife.

To leave Leng snorted, gritted his teeth and retracted his move, his body curled up, dodged the blade, and then kicked his legs on the trunk of the tree and flicked forward, and once again pounced towards Yu Rang, his palms shot out like raindrops, each palm was like a dragon and a tiger roaring, and the momentum was amazing.

Yu Rang lost the opportunity and had to give up the distance advantage of the double knives and temporarily fight with him.

For a time, it was necessary to leave the offensive like a tide, endlessly, and Yu Rang seemed to be in the middle of the ocean, without the slightest respite.

What made Yu Rang even more shocked was that no matter how much he concentrated, there would be extremely small errors in the judgment of the time of the attack and the landing point to leave.

And among the opponents of this level, these errors are enough to be fatal, if it weren't for the fact that his martial arts and experience were far above the distance, maybe he would have become a corpse at this moment.

However, Yu Rang was not in a hurry, because time was on his side.

Due to the disparity in strength, the advantage of taking the lead is rapidly disintegrating, and after a dozen moves, the initiative will return to his hands again, and the desperate blow to the company has essentially failed.

"It's now!"

Finally, there was a trace of fatigue in the offensive of leaving, Yu Rang immediately seized this gap to launch a counterattack, and with a swing of his two knives, he took the shoulders that he wanted to leave, and if he cut it solidly, the arms of the left would be cut off immediately by the shoulders.

In desperation, he gave up hand-to-hand combat directly, turned around and fled.

Yu Rang was slightly stunned, but he would never give up such an opportunity.

His feet seemed to be stepping on auspicious clouds, and his speed was a few points faster than leaving, and in the blink of an eye, the blade had chased after him, stabbing straight into the back of the heart.

At the last moment, Yu Rang was suddenly shocked by a terrible sound of breaking the air, and a nine-section whip fell from the sky like a wild thunder, heading straight for his heavenly spirit.

"Bai Xiaohan, it's you!"

Yu Rang's face changed slightly, and he immediately gave up the opportunity to leave, and with a wave of his two knives, he slashed towards the top of his head.

With a "clank", under the exchange of steel whips and long knives, the double knives turned several times like a winch, and the nine-section whip was immediately broken into several pieces.

"Eventful!"

With a sigh of regret, he gave up the decisive counterattack he had arranged earlier, raised two fingers, and turned back to Yu Rang a little harder.

A faint silver Gang Qi burst out from between his fingers, as if a spear was directly inserted into Yu Rang, and he actually used the Gang Qi in his body to use the Gang Qi in his body to intercept the falling dragon of the Xiliang Nine Spirit Spear Saint King Siming.

The timing of this blow was just right, in order to deal with Bai Xiaohan, Yu Rang's double knives were facing upward, and the head and tail could not be taken into account, and the falling dragon intercepted without any hindrance, poured into Yu Rang's left abdomen, and stabbed him through.

Such a killing move is not ruthless, even an ordinary first-class master will be killed by this heavy injury, but Yu Rang just snorted, his figure flashed out as if teleporting, and then ran into the rice field on the side of the road, never to be seen again.

In the blink of an eye, all of Yu Rang's killing machines and qi machines disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared.

To know that he is gone, an assassin like him is very resolute in making every decision, and will never hesitate in the slightest, and will immediately flee when faced with danger, which is why he can live so far.

"Still couldn't keep him ......"

With a sigh of relief, he jumped from under the tree and continued eastward.

"Stop!"

Bai Xiaohan suddenly stopped him, his face like frost.

I wanted to stop and stop, but I didn't look back.

Bai Xiaohan bit his lip, and a trace of tears flashed faintly in his beautiful eyes.

"Why don't you say goodbye?"

Yaoli was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you won't let me go." ”

Bai Xiaohan said angrily: "Do you think that once I leave, I will never find you again? ”

There was silence for a while, and he slowly spoke: "I don't want to bother you." ”

Bai Xiaohan sneered, and a trace of sadness flashed on his face: "Do you still have to pretend to be now?" Tell me, who is she? ”