Chapter 130: Dance of the Tip of the Knife (First Update, Ask for Subscription)
Yuan Zhisheng smiled bitterly.
Yu Xing held the handle of the spider's knife, the blade of which was close to Yuan Zhisheng's throat, and a drop of blood slashed along the blade and dripped onto the floor.
"Have you always used this method to slay dragons?" Yuan Zhisheng tried to use the agitation method, wanting to expose the flaws in the remaining punishment.
"Don't play tricks with men so many years older than you, these don't work for me."
Yu Xing chuckled.
"If you dare to play tricks, the blade will cut your throat in an instant, believe my speed, compared to speed, I haven't lost anyone except Ange."
Yuan Zhisheng nodded helplessly, looking like he was admitting defeat.
He slowly stood up, and Yu Xing planned to use the humanoid tyrannosaurus as a hostage so that he could leave Genji Heavy Industries.
Yuan Zhisheng stood up obediently, but the moment he got up, his eyes also burst with golden light, which was a dark gold like magma.
Same as Uesugi Koshi.
Yu Xing was slightly stunned, and he finally remembered who this child looked like. It's just the same stubbornness carved out of the mold as that old bastard of Uesugi Etsu.
Gen Zhisheng's right arm was bent and did not turn, but his elbow struck Yu Xing's chest.
At the same time, his other hand began to grab the knife, and his two fingers pinched the blade of the spider's cut, and the sharp blade was forced to stop in the air.
Yu Xing raised his arm to block, and the strength of the two caused a burst in the air.
The blade was deflected by the power of Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhisheng turned around, stepped forward, and then the power of his waist drove his whole body.
The spider slashed in the air and turned, the hilt of the knife back in his hand, and the approaching blade was reflected in the pupils of Yu Xing.
"This guy ......"
Yu Xing smiled at the corner of his mouth and tilted his head slightly to dodge. The blade almost grazed his throat and stabbed into the wall behind him.
On the mural, the dragon roaring in the sky, the dragon's eyes are directly blinded.
"I guessed right, you don't want to kill me."
Yuan Zhisheng said lightly, he was gambling with his life, and he would not kill himself if he was punished. That's why he dared to grab the knife like this.
Yu Xing smiled bitterly, if it weren't for the last moment when he sounded who this child looked like, the spider cut might have penetrated Yuan Zhisheng's heart.
The humanoid tyrannosaurus was freed from its shackles, and Yu Xing secretly screamed bad luck, and sure enough, this level of threat alone could not intimidate the dragon.
"Minister, your knife has been destroyed, and with the weapons not equal, you have no chance of winning."
Yuan Zhisheng said indifferently, without the humiliation of winning opportunistically.
"Really?"
Yu Xing asked rhetorically.
A sharp long knife appeared, and he brought his old buddy back to Japan before he came to Japan.
The Great Natsu Dragon Sparrow, the knife that Uesugi gave him.
"This is the knife that the last generation of movie emperors gave me, child, can I ask you a question? Who is your father? ”
Yuan Zhisheng's file does not mention this matter.
But at this moment, Yu Xing desperately wants to know the answer.
"I am an orphan and have been adopted by my parents since I was a child." Yuan Zhisheng replied succinctly, and his figure moved.
Step into the darkness.
Except for the area at the entrance of the elevator, the entire floor was pitch black. Yu Xing retreated, and also entered the darkness.
The two had a tacit understanding, and at the same time extinguished the golden pupils in their eyes, and the coercion of the bloodline was ineffective against each other.
Just because you can't see with your eyes doesn't mean you can't find your goal.
On the entire floor, flowing blood is the best way, no matter how light the footsteps, it will bring blood.
Yu Xing closed his eyes, and both of them quickly discerned with their voices.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
In the darkness, occasional sword light flickered, and under the impetus of terrifying power, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow and the spider cut into the various horns of the darkness and collided from time to time, sparks flew everywhere.
Yu Xing didn't know what Gen Zhisheng's words were, but there was no doubt that the other party was much more competent than the emperor of Uesugi Yue.
From the fight with Yuan Zhisheng, Yu Xing discovered the shadows of various genres.
"Boom!"
The danger is extreme.
The spider's blade was less than half a meter away from Yu Xing's back. Yu Xing bent down to dodge with incredible speed.
The blade slashed horizontally, right in front of Yu Xing's face. Yu Xing propped one hand on the blood-soaked floor, and he didn't have time to get up.
The spider cut and chased after the victory, and then split down vertically.
The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow and the Spider Cut collided again, and both of them felt their hands numb when the terrifying power shook them.
But Yuan Zhisheng's face changed, and Yu Xing's arm slammed to the floor, and the figure flew up, like a Parisian dancer spinning in the air.
But with a sharp Great Xia Dragon Sparrow.
This blow was very powerful, and Yuan Zhisheng raised his knife to block, but was forced to take three steps back.
The footsteps are just getting steady.
The aftermath of the attack came again. I saw that he held the handle of the knife with his left hand, and his right palm slapped the bottom end of the handle, and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow stabbed out like a spear.
This is a habit that Yu Xing and Ange have cultivated over the years, speed! Rhythm!
The fastest pace, the most intense attrition, the strongest attack!
With only his voice, Gen Zhisheng determined the direction before the attack arrived. He crosses the spider to parry.
The tip of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow's knife struck the blade of the spider's cut.
Yuan Zhisheng flew out upside down and slammed into the mural. He was panting for breath and exerting a great deal of physical exertion.
Sweat flowed down the lining of the trench coat, dripping to the ground.
The two had a tacit understanding and stopped at the same time.
The oil lamp in the Buddha statue that Yu Xing looked at lifted the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and the blade collided with the bronze oil lamp quickly and fiercely, sparks flew everywhere, and a few drops of sparks fell into the oil lamp.
A faint candle lit up.
Yuan Zhisheng looked very embarrassed now, and the blood on his body was his, but more of it was stained on his clothes by the blood stains on the ground.
His hairstyle was also messy, messy and scattered everywhere, sticky with sweat.
Yuan Zhisheng's eyes shone with an incredible light. He thought he was the emperor, and no one in the world could threaten him.
But when he fought with the man in front of him, he was at a disadvantage everywhere.
Compared to him, only one of Yu Xing's arms was stained red with blood, which was caused by the blood that splashed when he slapped the floor just now.
He wasn't hurt at all.
Yu Xing reached into his pocket, took out a crumpled pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one in his mouth, and lit it close to the oil lamp.
The cigarette was bright and dark in the dark, and Yu Xing spat out a deep puff of mist, "Do you want one?" ”
The two were still working hard just now, but now they are staying together and smoking?
It's incredible.
But Yuan Zhisheng did take the cigarette handed by Yu Xing, followed Yu Xing's example, and lit it close to the oil lamp.
"You killed these people?"
Yu Xing shook his head, he didn't want to defend himself, believe it or not.
"I believe it."
Before Yuan Zhisheng was born, he had only learned about this man from the archives. He didn't understand why the head of the Inuyama family was so afraid of him.
With the current strength of the Eight Snake Families, do you still need to be afraid of anyone?
Now he understands that it is useless to know only one person from the archives.