Chapter 117: The Ghost Shaves His Head
Yue Yidao suddenly took two steps, walked to my side, pointed to a black and thin man among the eleven people and said: "Look at him, remember his appearance, his name is Zhang San, nicknamed Ghost Shaved Head, and I are the same brother, and the only son of the master, because of bad conduct, the master taught me the unique skill." ”
"Since then, he has been against me everywhere, angry with the master, killed my three apprentices, today I will go and make a break with him, if I die, you will avenge me."
I didn't speak, I looked at the man's appearance twice, his brain was wide-eyed, his black face was flattened, his thin lips were pursed, his stature was short, and he was full of spirit.
It's just that those eyes are staring at Yue Yidao deadly, and their eyes are full of hatred.
After Yue Yidao finished speaking, he slowly stepped forward, stood in the middle of the field, shook his hand, and a shiny and sharp razor fell on his right hand, and his left hand pointed at the ghost and shaved his head: "Zhang San, come out!" ”
In fact, there was no need for him to shout, as soon as he went out, Zhang San's eyes suddenly darkened, and he walked over with his feet.
When he got closer, Zhang Sanyi rolled his big eyes and said, "Senior brother, don't come unharmed!" ”
Yue Yidao only nodded, and suddenly sighed and said: "I have never wanted to face this day, after all, the master only has you one bone and blood, but this day is still coming, today, let's make a break!" ”
Zhang Sandao was not hypocritical, nodded and said: "I came today to make a break with you, I won't accept it, why does my father keep saying that you are better than me!" In terms of qualifications, I am not worse than you, in terms of diligence and hard work, I am not worse than you, I am not worse than you in terms of reaction, I am still his own son, but I chose you instead of passing on my mastery to me. ”
Yue Yidao sighed again and said, "Don't you still understand? You are no worse than me in anything, the only thing worse than me is conduct, and sometimes, character is much more important than other conditions. ”
Zhang San became angry at once, and said angrily: "What character? Among our Qimen, what we pay attention to is the level of means, and the clever nature should be respected, and those who can't do it should go home obediently to accompany their wives and children, I challenge them, but let them realize that they are not the material of the strange door, what is wrong with doing it? ”
Yue Yidao shook his head and said: "You are wrong, everyone has the right to choose to survive, you can challenge others, if you want to be on top, if you want to make a name, it's not wrong, but you shouldn't be so ruthless, think about it yourself, all the people you have challenged, that is not a cripple now?" The master saw that you were too violent, so he didn't dare to teach you the mastery. ”
I heard it clearly in the back, and it seemed that Yue Yidao still wanted to persuade this person to turn back, after all, it was his master's only blood, and it was reasonable, but I saw that these three pairs of eyes were full of cruelty, and it was estimated that there would be no turning back.
Sure enough, Zhang Sanyi waved his hand and said: "There is no need to say anything more, without my father's mastery, I Zhang San has made a name for myself, and now among the Qimen, whoever mentions my Zhang San's name must not shake it three times, on the contrary, my father was blindly benevolent back then, what is the result?" Until death, he was nothing more than an obscure shaver. ”
"Since ancient times, if you don't be ruthless, how can people be afraid of you? If you are not ruthless, how can people obey you? Let me tell you clearly, I came today to defeat you with my self-created ghost shaved head! Crush you! In order to prove to my father that I, Zhang San, am better than you and better than him, his so-called mastery is nothing at all in my eyes, and only I am qualified to be a first-class real leader of Razor. ”
Yue Yidao's back suddenly straightened, his clothes were stirring without wind, and he suddenly exuded a burst of evil energy, his voice had regained his original calm, and said: "You are incurable, it is useless to talk more, I will teach you how to shave your head." ”
There was also a whirlwind in front of the three people, swirling around him, and the two stood opposite each other, constantly releasing evil qi from their bodies, so that the in the woods next to them flew away, the mountain wind whimpered, and the birds screamed, which was very terrifying.
I looked nervous, and my excited hands and feet trembled slightly, but my father-in-law suddenly laughed, reached out and patted me on the shoulder, and said, "What are you excited about?" It's not you who do it. ”
I laughed and said, "I'm excited because I didn't do it!" This Zhang San is not easy to deal with, looking at his aura, he is indeed strong enough. ”
The father-in-law smiled: "Actually, I was quite worried before, worried that Yue Yidao would miss his master's affection and couldn't do it, but now it seems that this Zhang San can't leave here today." ”
I was overjoyed when I heard this, and I never dared to doubt my father-in-law's eyes, but I couldn't help but ask: "What does my father-in-law mean that Uncle Dao will be able to win?" ”
The father-in-law smiled: "Although Zhang San is also a genius, among the first-class razors of the lower nine streams, there is absolutely no one who can play with Yue Yidao, Yue Yidao was unwilling to attack him before, just because he was thinking about the old love, and now he has a broken head appointment, in front of the big right and wrong, he can only be ruthless except for him." ”
Speaking of this, the conversation changed and said: "Look, Zhang San is about to make a move, and his ghost shaving his head is also a must, you can take a closer look." ”
I hurriedly turned my head to look, and sure enough, the whirlwind around Zhang San in the field had stopped, but a thin layer of cyan mist suddenly shrouded behind him, and the mist was also in the shape of a human, clinging to Zhang San's back.
At the same time, Zhang San also had an extra razor in his hand, the handle was a black wooden handle, but the blade was blood-red, only the edge of the blade flashed with cold light, I don't know what material it was made of, and it was black and red in his hand, which was particularly eye-catching.
Yue Yidao still stood motionless, but his back was straighter, like a javelin, and the evil qi on his body had been exerted to the extreme, even from such a distance, I felt a chill, and a layer of goosebumps unconsciously appeared on my body.
Zhang San nodded to Yue Yidao and said: "Senior brother, I'm on it, let's come out of the same door, and the means that you and I are familiar with will be exempted, so as not to be like playing like a house, others also say that we don't work hard, I'll show Senior Brother my self-created mastery - ghost shaving of the head." As he spoke, the red knife flashed in his hand, and the cyan mist behind him suddenly became extremely faint.
Yue Yidao nodded, and before he could even say a word, a strand of hair had fallen from his head, fluttering and falling to the ground, and at the same time, Zhang San's voice sounded again: "Ghost shaves head, ghost shaves head, a knife goes down to the gods and sorrows, first cut off the lifeline and then break the tendons, and break the hair for the soul of the torture." Senior brother, take it! ”
Yue Yidao replied: "Okay! He shaved off a strand of his hair with his backhand and shouted, "Break! ”
Zhang San nodded and said, "Senior brother has good skills, take another trick and take a look." As soon as the words fell, Yue Yidao's hair fell out again.
I couldn't help but ask, "What kind of plane is this?" The two are discussing how to shave their heads? ”
The crazy old man knocked me casually and said, "Shut up and look carefully." ”
I obediently closed my mouth, and then turned my gaze to the middle of the field, and I was suddenly startled at this look, only to see a huge strong man standing behind Yue Yidao, holding a snow-bright ghost head knife, the ghost head knife had been raised high, and was about to slash at Yue Yidao's neck.
Yue Yidao suddenly moved his hand, and cut off a strand of his hair with another knife, still shouting: "Break!" The strong man behind him immediately put down the ghost head knife in his hand.
Looking at Zhang San again, the layer of cyan mist behind him has disappeared, and he suddenly understood what was going on, no wonder he asked the ghost to shave his head, and dared to ask him to invite the executioner of the underworld, cut off his hair as a mustache, and ask the ghost to be executed.
And Yue Yidao removed the marks made by Zhang San on his hair with a knife every time, and as soon as the marks were removed, the executioner in the underworld naturally did not carry out the punishment.
How fast is an executioner's knife? How much time can there be between raising and dropping the knife? Not to mention, I can't see my hair at all, and it is really not easy to remove the marks in such a short time.
The red light flashed violently in the three hands, and he waved it five or six times in a row, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, these six knives are fired in a row, and even I don't know where the marks are, you can show me if you break them." ”
This time, I could see clearly, just between the flashes of the red razor in his hand, an extremely slender red light flashed, but it was a red-clothed imp holding scissors, only the size of a peanut, extremely fast, and instantly reached Yue Yidao's head, and cut off a strand of Yue Yidao's hair as soon as he cut it.
This flashed five or six times in succession, and five or six red-clothed imps flew out in a row, each of which was cut on Yue Yidao's head, and two of them were cut very slightly, only a few hairs fell.
As soon as the red-clothed imp finished cutting, the giant strong man standing behind Yue Yidao slowly raised the ghost head knife in his hand, and raised it high with a gesture towards Yue Yidao's neck.
I couldn't help but exclaim, "Uncle Dao flashed quickly, that executioner is right behind you." ”
Yue Yidao didn't move, but just picked his hair a few times with his backhand, and then dropped a few strands of hair, before he sighed and said: "Zhang San, when will you understand that the true power of a razor is not a ghost at all!" ”
The ghost head knife in the hand of the strong man behind him had already fallen halfway, but it suddenly stopped, and he stiffly stopped the knife momentum and stood up.
I felt a chill in my heart when I saw it, this knife was only two feet away from Yue Yidao's neck, Yue Yidao's movements were one step slower, I was afraid that he had now returned to the underworld, although the two of them didn't even move their fists and feet on the surface, in fact, they were extremely dangerous.
My father-in-law pressed one hand on my shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Don't speak, your Uncle Dao knows in his heart, although this is a decapitation contract, it is also related to the battle for your Uncle Dao's first-class status in the razor, even if he dies, he will not move his steps." What's more, the executioner in the underworld can't dodge at all, as long as he targets you, he can only break the other party's head shaving technique, otherwise he will always be close behind you. ”
I was stunned for a moment when I heard this, and blurted out: "Then how can I break the other party's technique?" ”