Hidden Knife Boy!

How ugly this name is, how ugly it is, Li Jinyu doesn't like it very, very, very much.

In order to change the name, he sent letters to Langya Pavilion many times, on the one hand, he asked for a name change, and on the other hand, he exhausted his life's words to greet Lin Chen's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Although the name is ugly, it is nonsense to say that the name has no benefit at all.

In fact, the name is useful!

Most of the forces in the rivers and lakes know that although Li Jinyu uses a knife, he can only use one move to "have a green dragon in his sleeve".

Although this move is powerful, it is very similar to the sword drawing technique and sword drawing technique, and after the move, it will greatly consume energy, and it will weaken immediately after a sword.

The best way to deal with Li Jinyu is to use cannon fodder to continuously consume and force Li Jinyu to come out of the sleeve.

As it turned out, the ploy was terrible.

Li Jinyu did only practice one knife move, but he didn't say that he could only kill people with the green dragon in his sleeve.

With Li Jinyu's eyesight and speed, he can take away a life with just a wave of his hand, and with the increase in killings, the momentum is also getting stronger.

At first, he was just a lone walker, and after killing more than a dozen assassins in a row, the entire back camp was shrouded in murderous aura.

It's not that the assassin doesn't want to wait, but he doesn't have the capital to wait at all, so he can only be forced to make a move.

Having said that, this person's martial arts skills are not bad.

Cold light bloomed from the palms of both hands, the left hand was a puff of cow hair needles, and the right hand was a slender long knife.

In an instant, Li Jinyu's body was shrouded in cold light, as if in the next second, he would be stabbed into a hedgehog by a flying needle and cut by a long knife.

Li Jinyu had already prepared, turned around and stabbed, gently slashing through an extremely graceful arc, as if fused with the moonlight, gently soothing everything.

The light of the knife is so light, so soft, like a mother's warm embrace, which can melt all killing intent.

Even the venomized cow hair needle couldn't bear to continue killing, and fell into the snow with the sword.

"Whew!"

There was a sound of breaking the air, and a pitch-black snake head was cut into the air, and when I looked closely, it was not a real poisonous snake, but a bun in the form of a poisonous snake.

Everything else was the same for the purple-clad killer, except for the very strange hairstyle, which stood up high like a poisonous snake.

According to Li Jinyu's memory, there is only one organization in the world that requires this hairstyle, and that is the snake spirit.

The snake spirit is an organization composed of descendants of people who were killed by Wu Zetian, because Wu Zetian is a madman who changed his surname, he changed the surnames of these people to "虺", "python", and "蝮", these people simply thought of themselves as snakes and took the snake as their name.

In the original plot, the snake spirit once designed several conspiracies to change the dynasty, although it was unsuccessful, but the power is already the absolute pinnacle of the "Detective Di Renjie" series.

Li Jinyu is very interested in this organization.

But Li Jinyu has been walking the rivers and lakes for three years, and even has a lot of friendship with Lin Chen, the young pavilion master of Langya Pavilion, but he has never seen the trace of the snake spirit, and he doesn't know if the snake spirit exists.

At this time, seeing a killer dressed like this, I was quite curious, but the soldiers were in danger, and Li Jinyu would never put her curiosity above her own life.

Although the mind is shocked, the knife technique is not slow.

With a flick of five fingers, the gentle knife rotates backwards, changing from up to down in an eerie arc.

"Zeng~~"

The white smoke erupted reluctantly, and the knife only scratched a piece of white smoke, not hurting half of the corners of the clothes.

Li Jinyu sneered, fiddled with three fingers, and the gentle knife instantly entered the sleeve and popped out from the left sleeve.

"Brush!"

The left hand slashed lightly in the air, and in the silent air, a stream of blood burst out.

Li Jinyu's left hand flicked again, and at the same time as it gently flew back to his right hand, his left palm erupted with a burst of cold and piercing, internal strength, and external softness.

Ice water is cold!

The cold air swayed, and the blood that burst out instantly condensed into ice cubes, and was pushed by the force of the palm and shot in all directions.

This time the cooperation between the hands, the rabbit rises and falls, as fast as lightning, and the antelope hangs its horns, without a trace.

Knives, palms, gas!

The three have become an inseparable whole, which can be transformed at will with Li Jinyu's thoughts, the knife can be the palm, the palm can turn into qi, and the qi can condense ice.

Blood crushed and rained out, Li Jinyu took a lead with his left hand, and actually sucked a ball of snowflakes and shot them around with a rain of money.

No matter how exquisite the hiding technique is, in the face of such a large-scale attack, it can only reveal its identity.

The ice and snow burst open, and one after another purple-clothed people came out of the snow, all of them wearing poisonous snakes in their hair buns, and all holding spirit snake long knives in their hands.

Serpent Killer!

"Vipers? See how Ben Boy catches snakes! ”

The left hand suddenly reached out, accurately grasping the throat of a snake spirit killer, and the three fingers were slightly forced, only to hear a quack, and the killer's throat bone had been broken.

With a wave of his right hand in the air, the three-foot-long sword flickered, flickering, long and short, stretching and contracting, and the cold light flew with the wind, slashing through the throats of the three killers.

Stretching forward with his left foot, he took a half-step forward, and the cold ice palm floated out, and the wind and frost sword ecstatic and bone-shattering.

The figure swept sharply, the sword disappeared, Li Jinyu swept lightly like a big bird, and his right hand slightly adjusted the direction of the blade, taking away a person's life again.

The left fist palm finger claw, seems to be complicated moves, but in fact it is simple and sharp, or offensive or defensive, or receiving or sending, suddenly sharp and crackling, and suddenly iron and bronze wall.

The knife in his right hand is like a butterfly, and he doesn't see the blood-colored blade harvesting killer, but he sees the bright butterfly dancing drunk.

In the flash of light, Li Jinyu had already killed twenty or thirty snake spirit killers in a row, and his momentum not only did not decline, but became more and more arrogant with his moves.

was a noble son who was still breezy before, but at this time, he has become a white impermanence and Cui judge who seduced his soul.

The palm is not a palm, it is a life and death book that records life and death, blessings and misfortunes, and the merits of a lifetime, and the knife is not a knife, it is a judge pen with an iron face to break grievances and write right and wrong.

One person, one palm and one knife, but it seems that seven or eight people shot at the same time, and it is like the ghost door of the underworld is wide open, with bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, and Cui Ju Lu Juan coming to Fan together.

It's not like killing, it's more like dancing.

With their feet in the most graceful step, they are lighter and more graceful than the best ballet dancers, and more beautiful than the butterflies dancing among the flowers.

The five fingers of the left hand take turns to pluck the point, and the knife in the right hand goes up and down, like the top conductor, conducting a symphony of thousands of people in unison.

Raise your hand, throw your foot, spin your body, and every movement is smooth, harmonious and round.

The envoy of the Liao State was already stunned.

Although Yelu Alian is proficient in Han culture, he grew up in the Liao Kingdom after all, and is used to riding horses and slashing, and even has been to the flesh-and-blood battlefield.

If Yelu Alian is allowed to make a choice, the barbaric and primitive rushing and slashing is obviously not comparable to Li Jinyu's picturesque, singing and dancing artistic conception.

Yelu Guozhen and Yelu Guobao, the two brothers have amazing strength, they have been known as prodigies since they were young, and they have won the peerless inheritance of the Turkic martial arts Emperor Bi Xuan in the past, and the geniuses of the younger generation of the Liao State can at least rank in the top 20.

Although the two knew that the Central Plains was rich in resources and talents, they still looked down on the Central Plains in their bones, and felt that the Central Plains people were too weak and not as bloody as the grassland men.

At this time, when I saw Li Jinyu make a move, I knew what it meant to be a person.

A little white face who is more handsome than the concubine in the family and whose words and deeds are not in line with etiquette can turn into a wanton killing god in just a moment.

It was obviously besieged by hundreds of assassins, but it looked like Li Jinyu was besieging those assassins.

The Yelu brothers secretly thought to themselves, if they were assisted by a good war horse, they could ride a horse to charge, these killers were not enough, but if there was no war horse to travel, the two could only run away at most, and there was no chance of victory.

Like Li Jinyu, it is impossible to harvest the killer's life like mowing grass.

What especially frightened the two of them was that those snake spirit killers were not only not afraid of death, but also often popped up a few sneak attacks and couldn't guard against them.

Whether it is a corpse on the ground, a smooth snowfield, or a snow pit melted with blood, a master assassin may fly out, or poison darts and arrows, and silent cow hair needles.

Li Jinyu was not only able to avoid the sneak attack, but also made a move with ease, and even didn't let Jin Wuwei help, only let Jin Wuwei put up a shield to protect the Liao envoy.

Brother Yelu has been known as a genius since childhood, charging fearlessly, how could he have been protected like this?

But Li Jinyu ordered protection, and Jin Wuwei firmly carried out the order, although they had the heart to act, they could see Li Jinyu's divine might, but they did not dare to act recklessly.

In fact, Li Jinyu is indeed very relaxed.

During this period of cultivation at home, he practiced with Tie Feihua, Su Ying, Xuyeyue and others every day, and improved his cultivation with the help of Lu Zu's heart mantra and longevity formula.

He also asked Su Ying and Wan Chunliu to mix medicines, prepare medicinal baths that strengthen the body, and practice the Five Absolute Divine Skills.

When it was time to set off, no matter the spirit, true qi, strength, speed, and endurance, they had all improved considerably, and even the Ice Silkworm Gu had grown up a little.

Don't say that ordinary snake spirit killers, even if they send the rumored "six snake heads", Li Jinyu is not afraid.

It's just that these snake spirit killers are all elite people, consumed like cannon fodder, and they always make people feel that there are ghosts in them, and this matter is definitely not done by a wise man.

And the snake spirit can hide for so many years, and it only officially appears at this time, and hundreds of elite killers are dispatched at one time, how can the person in charge be a fool?

"Whew!"

The gentle knife slashed the throat of the last person, and Li Jinyu's thoughts ended, and with a light grasp of his left hand, he grabbed a wooden box and looked at it curiously.

has the advantage of being a prophet, of course Li Jinyu knows that this thing is called the Shadowless Needle, which is the signature secret weapon of the snake spirit.

In terms of structure and excitation, it is somewhat similar to the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, except that the speed and penetration are slightly weaker, but the concealment is better.

"Imitation? What a skill! ”

With a flick of five fingers, the needle box and the gentle knife were withdrawn into his sleeve, and Li Jinyu slowly walked back to the barracks.

Jin Wuwei at the door looked excited, dancing and didn't know how to praise, and his humble appearance made people can't help laughing, and the barracks was suddenly full of laughter.

At this moment of celebration full of laughter, Li Jinyu's gentle knife in his sleeve was unsheathed.

Green dragon in your sleeve!

The cold light flashed, and the head flew into the air!