Lu Zhiyuan saw that this person was a bit like the young man who appeared in the hotel, but when he was in the hotel, the man lowered the brim of his hat, and lowered his head, so he couldn't see the face clearly, but the temperament he felt was the same.

He is the killer who has been following Lu Zhiyuan, Li Yao.

Li Yao looked at Lu Zhiyuan and said expressionlessly: "Let's change places and 'chat'." ”

After saying that, he left alone, and Li Yao was not worried that Lu Zhiyuan would escape, because he had many ways to find him.

Lu Zhiyuan also listened to Li Yao's words, because Lu Zhiyuan remembered that Long Ziyan said that he was followed, but he didn't expect Li Yao to follow him all the time, so it was impossible to escape.

The two walked one after the other, and walked out of the town, on a desert not far from the town, surrounded by no people.

Li Yao stopped, turned to look behind, and saw Lu Zhiyuan following him, slightly curling the corners of his mouth.

Lu Zhiyuan stopped and looked at Li Yao tightly.

Li Yao asked coldly, "What is the relationship between you and Long Ziyan?" ”

Lu Zhiyuan thought to himself: There is a lot of murderous aura in this person, there must be a bad person who comes, and it is definitely not good to inquire about Long Ziyan.

With a rhetorical tone, he said, "Why did you tell you?" Who are you? ”

Li Yao said arrogantly: "You can't know who I am in your life, because you can't live today." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over quickly.

Lu Zhiyuan was shocked in his heart: This momentum is not an ordinary person.

Before Lu Zhiyuan could finish thinking, Li Yao had already rushed over, ghostly pulled out a foot-long dagger from his waist, turned it around between his fingers, and slashed towards Lu Zhiyuan's throat.

Seeing the situation, Lu Zhiyuan hurriedly avoided the vital point, threw down his backpack and pulled out the Jungle No. 1 he had just bought from his waist.

Li Yao's attack did not stop, and continued to attack Lu Zhiyuan with a dagger, and Lu Zhiyuan also used his saber to resist Li Yao's attacks again and again.

Lu Zhiyuan saw that his attack speed was very fast, every blow was on his own vital point, and his body was very floating, and he couldn't figure out where he would attack next time.

Lu Zhiyuan could only keep defending and observe Li Yao carefully to see if he could find a flaw.

After fighting for a long time, Li Yao's momentum was still undiminished, and Lu Zhiyuan began to be a little unable to support it, and his defensive speed slowed down.

Li Yao smiled ghostly.

"Heh" Li Yao jumped up, and the dagger in his hand slashed from the air to the top of Lu Zhiyuan's head, Lu Zhiyuan saw that the speed was very fast, and it was definitely too late to dodge, so he had to put the saber across his head to resist the blow.

"When" There was a crisp metal collision sound, and Lu Zhiyuan's wrist suddenly felt a huge numbness, and he couldn't help but let go of the saber in his hand.

Lu Zhiyuan was shocked in his heart: This power is too strong, not only is the strength strong, but the attack speed is not low.

Is this the strength of a world-class killer?

Li Yao's blow was not over yet, and he rowed towards Lu Zhiyuan's head.

Lu Zhiyuan hurriedly took two steps back, but the speed was too fast, and the dagger slashed to Lu Zhiyuan's right forehead, all the way to the bottom of his right eye.

Lu Zhiyuan felt a little tearing pain in his forehead, and the blood slid down his forehead, through his eyelashes, on his face, and on his chin, and from his chin to the ground.

There was blood dripping from Lu Zhiyuan's right eye, and his vision was seriously blocked, but he still kept staring at Li Yao in front of him.

Lu Zhiyuan asked: "Why did you kill me?" ”

Li Yao also asked rhetorically: "Why should I tell you?" ”

The person didn't say much, and after speaking, he rushed over again with a dagger in his backhand, Lu Zhiyuan's vision was blocked, since he couldn't see clearly, then close his eyes and feel it.

suddenly remembered the scene when he fought with Cheng Fei before, and at that time, he relied on his feelings to capture the breath of the other party and make a prediction.

This time, Lu Zhiyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and put aside distracting thoughts.

This time, the aura of feeling is very clear, it may be that the murderous aura on Li Yao's body is too heavy, and every move and style of Li Yao is in his mind.

Lu Zhiyuan is like a ghost, dodging smoothly.

All this was seen by Long Ziyan in the distance.

Not long ago, Long Ziyan came here according to the location sent by Lu Zhiyuan, and happened to see the scene where Lu Zhiyuan was injured, and at first she was worried that Lu Zhiyuan would be killed, but when she saw Lu Zhiyuan standing there motionless, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Just now, when he was about to rush out to rescue Lu Zhiyuan, he saw Lu Zhiyuan's ghostly skills, and Li Yao's attacks were perfectly dodged.

Long Ziyan thought to herself: What an amazing guy, he actually hides his strength.

Lu Zhiyuan began to fight back, although he had no weapon in his hand, but Li Yao's attack Lu Zhiyuan could make a prediction, every time Li Yao was about to hit the vital point, Lu Zhiyuan could dodge and punch Li Yao to make a counterattack.

Li Yao looked at Lu Zhiyuan incredulously, thinking to himself: Why is this, why can he know in advance every time he attacks, as if he can predict the future.

Li Yao saw that this was not good, he couldn't have the upper hand at all, and it was very unfavorable to himself if he continued to consume it like this.

Then he quickly swung his dagger and kicked at Lu Zhiyuan, keeping a certain distance from him.

Then Li Yao swept across the sand with his foot, splashing a large cloud of dust, and Li Yao disappeared into the desert with a puff of smoke.

The murderous aura of Li Yao in Lu Zhiyuan's mind gradually moved away, knowing that Li Yao had left, he opened his eyes and looked around, but it was already empty.

Lu Zhiyuan thought that the person must have left, and what he had to do now was to treat the wound, take out gauze, disinfectant, and toilet paper from the medicine box bought in the town, and start to clean the wound, otherwise the wound would become infected if exposed to the air.

After a while, the right half of his head was wrapped in several layers of gauze as if he was wrapped in a rice dumpling.

Lu Zhiyuan packed up his things, put on his backpack, and left the desert.

Long Ziyan saw Lu Zhiyuan leaving, and slowly disappeared into the shadows.

Lu Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone and called Long Jiumei, "Ninth sister, I have already bought all the things that I will go to the desert tomorrow, and I will meet you when I put the things back in the hotel, and you send me the address." ”

Lu Zhiyuan hung up the phone and received Long Jiumei's address not long after.

Then Lu Zhiyuan dragged his heavy backpack into the taxi, returned to the hotel, put his things away, walked out of the hotel, and walked towards Long Jiumei's address.

Lu Zhiyuan's wound was not completely healed, so the gauze was not removed, and Lu Zhiyuan became the focus of everyone in the mall.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't pay attention to the eyes of others, and still looked for them according to Long Jiumei's address.

Not long after, the two of them were found in the address sent by Long Jiumei, it was a milk tea shop, and the two were drinking milk tea in the milk tea shop.

Lu Zhiyuan walked over and greeted Long Jiumei, if it wasn't for greeting her, she almost didn't recognize her.

Long Jiumei exclaimed in surprise and asked with a worried face, "Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?" Who are you fighting again? Does the headache hurt? ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Lu Zhiyuan and gently touched the wound on his forehead with his hand.

Lu Tingting was also worried, and walked over and asked, "Zhiyuan, is the injury serious?" ”

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the two and said, "It's okay, it'll be fine tomorrow." ”

Lu Zhiyuan is now very aware of his physical condition, and the injuries on his body will slowly recover.

Long Jiumei and Lu Tingting heard Lu Zhiyuan say this, and they didn't say anything anymore, thinking about the too many strange things that happened to Lu Zhiyuan, it has become a habit.

Long Jiumei said: "Zhiyuan, Sister Tingting just went shopping with me for a long time and picked out a lot of clothes, either they are inappropriate or they don't like it, I want you to pick a few for me." ”