Chapter 12: I'll lie to you, what can you do?

The calm surface of the lake, which is as calm as a glass at the same time, is like a huge mirror at this moment, and the three red full moons lie quietly in it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And on the edge of this mirror, a woman with a graceful figure and a cold face is engaged with a tall, tiger-like man.

After Yang Yan scolded unceremoniously, Shang Lengliu couldn't bear it anymore, and regardless of the captain's order, his hands shook, and the two short daggers were in action.

The figure that shot out was clinging to the ground, like a black poisonous snake that twisted and turned.

The young man with thin eyebrows here saw Shang Lengliu making a move, and he laughed and was ready to go forward. At this moment, a thick arm stopped in front of him.

"Boss?" The young man with thin eyebrows wondered

The steady captain closed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "Leng Liu, over the years, his mentality is too impetuous. It's also good to suffer a loss. ”

"But ......," the thin-eyed young man frowned and hesitated

"Huh? Is there anything wrong" The half-closed eyes of the steady captain slowly looked at the young man with thin eyebrows, and the cold light that flashed made the young man with thin eyebrows shrink suddenly.

"No, no. What the captain said, what he said, "The young man with thin eyebrows stepped back with a sneer.

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As soon as Yang Yan and Monk Leng Liu fought here, they noticed the murderous intent of the woman opposite! It's not the kind of ordinary brawl of will, but the kind of vicious psychology that really wants to put people to death!

Because a quarrel will kill people, and it will be a scourge to keep you! Yang Yan, who was faintly affected by the evil spirit in his body, turned cold.

There is no room for a shot.

Both opponents have murderous intentions, and their moves are aimed at each other's vital points. Shang Lengliu, who was holding a double dagger, was like a vicious poisonous spider, and his waving arms were like two poisonous claws, and one was stabbed by it, which was a big blood hole!

And Yang Yan's side, against Shang Lengliu, who is also a speed-type opponent, Yang Yan seems to be at ease, Shang Lengliu holding a dagger may be stronger than Yang Yan in terms of lethality, but in terms of the biggest advantage in speed, Yang Yan is a complete victory!

Shang Lengliu seemed to be as fast as the wind's stabbing blow, but in Yang Yan's opinion, it was as slow as the old man's health fist.

"It's too slow, it's too slow! You can't even give me a hint of the thrill of fighting. The more he fought, the more annoyed Yang Yan felt. It's like an adult playing with a child, and you can't experience the slightest bit of fun.

At this moment, both sides of the audience were staring at the Yang Monk Leng Liu, who was fighting fiercely. But gradually, even they discovered some clues and something was wrong.

Maybe at the beginning, the battle between the two was still back and forth, but slowly Yang Yan's expression began to become more and more relaxed, and the moves became more and more calm, Shang Lengliu's every shot seemed to be seen through by Yang Yan, every time it was intercepted in advance, and the fierce battle lasted for a long time and even Yang Yan's body was not touched.

"Captain, this kid can completely see through Leng Liu's path, is he really that strong?" Another young man, who had been reticent all along, asked.

"He didn't see through Leng Liu's moves." The steady captain said indifferently

"Then ......," the silent young man wondered.

"This person, every move is made after Leng Liu makes a move, not to intercept it in advance. It should be that he has enough speed and reflexes, can clearly see the opponent's moves, and has enough reflexes and action to intercept, unless you can be much stronger than him and ignore his interception. Otherwise, this kind of enemy is really terrifying. Said the mature captain

Hearing that even the captain had used the word terrible on him, the brows of both the silent youth and the thin-eyed youth were tightly furrowed. Because in this way, Leng Liu's loss this time seems to be a certainty.

After hundreds of moves, even Shang Lengliu, who was in the battle group, had already realized this. The feeling that gradually emerged from the tall young man on the other side was that perfunctory feeling, which almost made Shang Lengliu collapse.

That feeling of impatience, boredom and perfunctory, Shang Lengliu had inflicted on his opponent countless times, but he didn't expect that this time it would be his turn to be the feeler.

"It's almost time, it's time to send you away!" Yang Yan's sudden words made Shang Lengliu suddenly feel a creepy feeling.

In the next second, Yang Yan's offensive suddenly became stronger, and his arms flashed. The dagger in Shang Lengliu's hand had already reached Yang Yan's hand. "Well, I haven't played with this thing, but I can give it a try." Holding the dagger in his hand, Yang Yan played with it curiously, and showed a chilling smile at Shang Lengliu, who was already stiff.

Laugh at...... Almost instantly, Yang Yan's phantom-like arms combined with the dagger in his hand cut dozens of tiny knife cuts on Shang Lengliu's pair of arms, and the narrow wounds were like small mouths, and the blood protruded outward.

"Ahh It wasn't until Yang Yan put away his knife and retreated to its original position that the huge wave of pain poured into Shang Lengliu's mind, and the terrible scream startled countless birds in the woods.

looked coldly at Shang Lengliu, who fell to the ground and kept howling. Yang Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the dagger in his hand slammed into Shang Lengliu's head on the ground.

Bang! With a muffled sound, the sharp dagger failed to stab Shang Lengliu's head as desired, but stabbed deeply into a black-gray wooden shield.

"Huh?" Yang Yan frowned and looked at the mature man in front of him who was holding a broadsword the size of a door panel in one hand and a black and gray shield in the other.

The mature captain shook his left hand, shook off the dagger on the shield and said, "I'm sorry friend, I'm still useful for this woman, so I can't let you kill it, I'm really sorry." ”

Yang Yan didn't answer, because he saw a glimmer of danger in this man's eyes, even if he was so modest and had a smile on his face, but that dangerous aura still made Yang Yan secretly wary of this man.

"Since you're still useful, forget it. But next time, I'll cut more than just my hands! After thinking about it for a while, Yang Yan decided not to have too much conflict with the other party for the time being, after all, the exercise had just begun, and it was really not wise to waste physical strength senselessly, and after speaking, Yang Yan turned around and walked back.

"Old Yang be careful!" Before Meng Ruida's voice came, Yang Yan felt a strong wind whistling behind his head.

Yang Yan's shoulders were crooked, and his body was on one side. A half-meter-wide giant sword stabbed straight over. "I'm sorry, even if my subordinates are wrong, they can only be punished by me, so now I can only wronged you."

Yang Yan dodged left and right to dodge the giant sword that the man on the other side kept chopping over, the nearly two-meter giant sword in this man's hand would be as light as a feather, and the amazing length also made Yang Yan unable to fight him in close combat.

Looks like you're prepared! While dodging the man's giant sword, Yang Yan quickly thought about how to deal with it in his mind.

And on the confrontation between Yang Yan and the mature captain here, the young man with thin eyebrows laughed and killed Meng Ruida with the silent young man!

"No, give up. I've seen through your routine, ho, the extreme speed type. But what can you do if you can't stick to my body, and you're most afraid of leaving without a fight against your type, but now your teammates have been entangled by my subordinates. Well, why don't you leave them and skip work alone. The mature young man continued to wield the giant sword while attacking Yang Yan's psychology with his words.

Laugh at...... It seemed that his mind was disturbed by the words of the mature young man, and Yang Yan's left hand was accidentally cut by the giant sword, and a clear trace of blood was left on the giant sword.

"Oh, I'll kill you if you're out of your mind." Looking at the blood stains on the giant sword, the wanton smile on the mature young man's face became brighter and brighter.

One sword, another sword...... There were also many wounds on Yang Yan's body, although they were not serious, but the blood that flowed out was about to dye the wide giant sword red.

Looking at the blood stains of Yin Hong on Yang Yan's body, Meng Ruida and the three of them were also anxious, but helplessly, these two opponents were also extremely difficult, and the three of them couldn't get out, so they could only step up their offensive and break through as soon as possible.

The large amount of bleeding made Yang Yan's face slightly pale, and the vigorous exercise also made him breathless. "It looks like you're reaching your limit, come on, let me help you get free!" Sneering and waving his giant sword, the mature young man's face had already begun to show a hint of killing pleasure.

Bang...... The final blow of this move, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds, was tightly clamped by Yang Yan's hands under the unexpected eyes of the mature young man! "Why, do you still want to resist? I just need to twist it slightly, and your hands will leave you in an instant. ”

Yang Yan, who was panting heavily, raised his head slightly, and a seeping smile appeared on his pale face: "Yes, but you don't have this chance!" Mu Miao Qing Lotus Seal! Envelope! ”

Yang Yan's hands pressed on the giant sword suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling blue light, and the mottled blood stains on the giant sword also magically turned into mysterious and profound runes at this moment: "In order to hide from you, Lao Tzu has suffered a lot of knives in vain!" ”

When the mature young man saw the blue light on Yang Yan's hand and the strange pattern on the sword, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and as soon as his right hand was forced, he was ready to cut off Yang Yan's hands, but no matter how hard he used, this giant sword, which was originally like an arm and fingers, was now like a giant sword growing on Yang Yan's hand, no matter how hard he tried, it was not moving.

Not only that, as the green light on Yang Yan's hand gradually spread, one by one the emerald green vines slowly emerged from the green light, tightly wrapping the entire giant sword, if it weren't for the mature young man's hand loosening quickly, I'm afraid even his hand would be entangled together.

Yang Yan threw away the giant sword sealed by Mu Miao Qinglian, wiped the blood on his face, and raised his head and smiled brightly at the mature youth: "It's my turn now!" ”

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