Chapter 91, Thunderstorm Night, Murder Time 8
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~Date: ~09/21~
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Undoubtedly, the Winged Demon King Yan Jishan, a person who has never respected the sky, now thinks that heaven and earth must be on his side. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Otherwise, why did he need to escape from the pursuit of others, a heavy rain fell from the sky, destroying all the traces of his passage and saving his life.
Why is it that when I am hungry and cold, sleepy and tired, there is such a dilapidated Taoist temple in front of me, which can shelter myself from the wind and rain, and there are people who bake the fire and prepare the delicacies of Jinji and deliver them to their mouths.
The aroma of the roast chicken in front of him was still inexhaustibly heard in his nose, the warm fire, under the dilapidated Taoist temple, flashed and flashed, it seemed to be such a dazzling fire, and the roast chicken that had been roasted golden and fragrant, all attracted him closer.
In the eyes of the Dark Lord Yan Jishan, the light flashed.
The thirst for killing, which was originally because of a chase, gradually disappeared, and in his eyes, a red evil light flashed, and then, wearing a tired body, quietly walked out of the woods, and touched the dilapidated Taoist temple.
He wanted to be unexpected, gather the last bit of Xuan Qi, and kill that person with one blow, and make sure that he didn't have time to make a little noise, so as to attract Ye Bai, who was chasing and killing, and at the same time, "...... He will snatch away the roast chicken from his hand, to wrap his empty stomach, and to occupy the place he occupies, so that he may be tired.
The heaviest is ...... At this moment, he could not refrain from letting anyone realize that he had passed here, so that even if it was only a 1 in 10,000 chance, he could not refrain from letting this man go, and he would destroy the corpse, and after tonight, he would blend into the crowd, and no one would be able to find him.
Near-ping-......", closer, "...... , tiptoe, quietly make sure not to make any sound, hold your breath, so that you do not directly startle the person in the view...... He quietly touched the night, and from the other side, he circled and "touched towards the Taoist temple."
He doesn't enter from the front, because then it will be easy to be discovered, and if he goes around in a circle, he won't have this kind of worry: "The rain curtain is so big, the night is so dark, and when you look at the Taoist temple from here, you can see everything clearly, but when you look out from the Taoist temple, it is dark and you can't see anything clearly."
As long as you go around to the side of the Taoist temple, and then touch it from under the wall, so that you can rush out from the front of the main gate and end the opponent's life with one finger.
Unless the other party is also like him, he has a strong power of Xuan Qi and his hearing is extremely sharp, otherwise, he will basically not be able to find any inconsistency in such a night and under such a rain.
Even if he "made a little noise" during his walking, it was muffled by the sound of the rushing rain, and he could not be heard at all.
However, the only disadvantage of this is that the other party can't find him, and when he enters the main gate of the Taoist temple, he can't see the figure inside at all............ However, this is not a problem for him.
In such a deserted place, if he could still meet a mysticist, he would almost laugh at the lost big tooth, "It is estimated that it is an ordinary hunter who came deep into the mountains to hunt, but he didn't expect such a heavy rain to suddenly fall and be trapped in this mountain."
An ordinary hunter can do it without making a sound.
His heart is full of powerful self-confidence, and his body is ......", after this moment of gathering, he finally reluctantly recovered the Xuan Qi that could be used for him to perform a blow, although it was not big, at most he could only cast a clever and ordinary Xuan Xuan attack, but for an ordinary person, this blow was enough.
No matter how powerful an ordinary person is, in front of him, a top mystic, he is just as cowardly as a papier-mâché, and he can kill him with just one finger, and he doesn't even have time to react.
Finally, a quarter of an hour later.
The Dark Lord quietly touched the back of the Taoist temple, and then, along the root of the wall, slowly touched inside, at this moment, he was excited in his heart, and there was a bloodthirsty flame burning in his eyes...... , He has never been so aggrieved, he was chased and fled, his wealth and surname were defeated, he needed a killing to vent the anger in his heart...... ,...
"If you want to blame, blame your life...... okay...... and run into me!"
He snorted coldly in his heart, his fingers clenched silently, and he couldn't help licking his lips, which was the most accustomed action before every killing, and at this time, he did it silently.
If I was in my heyday, I could have been killed directly from the main entrance, and now, I have gone around in such a big circle, so that I, a top mystic master, can waste so much time and die, I can also smile and star.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and finally, he climbed under the wall, and in his ears, the sound of the fire in the Taoist temple became clearer, and the oil fingers on the roast chicken dripped into the fire, and the "crackling" sound was even more tempting.
He could even think in his own mind what a tender and fat roast chicken it should be, with its golden color, and how smooth and crispy it was, tempting the appetite.
Suddenly, because of distraction, he didn't notice a dry branch under his feet, and stepped on it, making a soft "pop" sound.
This light sound may not be anything in normal times, but listening to the ears of the Dark Lord Yan Jishan at this time, it was like thunder, which made his face change in an instant.
He hurriedly lowered his body, the whole person was motionless, he even stopped breathing, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Damn, how can there be a branch here, why do you want to explode at this time,...... In his mind, there is regret, and if he is distracted on such an occasion, the result is likely to be fatal.
If this caused the awareness of the person in the view, and came out to watch, it was very likely that it would arouse his vigilance, and if he wanted to kill with one blow, it was not difficult, but it was not difficult, but the physical gap between the top Xuan Master and ordinary human beings was too big.
But...... But he couldn't stop it, the other party had room to scream, and this was undoubtedly fatal to him, who was running for his life and was afraid that there would be pursuers chasing him.
He had already decided that if the viewer noticed and got up and came out to watch, he would strike another blow, and he would have to pierce the opponent's throat with one finger and one blow, so that he would not have time to burst into the sound.
If it doesn't come out...... That's better, that's clear, the wind and rain are too loud, even if this sound is a little unusual, but an ordinary hunter, I'm afraid I can't think of so much.
I don't know that the danger is right around the corner.
The hand slowly stretched out, the fingertips, a little green flame burned inexhaustibly, this is one of his fatal masteries, "Bing Luo Yan Finger", a finger pointed out, if it hits the throat bone of others, it will often only make a trivial sound of bone cracking, and the other party can't even make a sound, it will quietly soften, and it will not cause much news This is already the "most appropriate example" that he can think of at this moment.
He was ready, just waiting for the people inside to come out on his own...... Perhaps, this is more successful than taking the risk of killing yourself, and the success rate of the kill is higher.
At this time, he didn't have to soothe himself.
Really......... As he stepped on this foot, the "dead branch" broke down, and the Taoist people were also obviously startled, and the sound of turning the roast chicken suddenly stopped.
After a while, a hoarse voice in the audience seemed to be a little "familiar, but I couldn't hear where I heard it for a while, and it sounded leisurely: "Where are people coming at this time" It is estimated that I am too careful. ”
After a while, the voice sounded again, with a hint of sigh: "Hey, this wind and rain, it's big again, this Taoist temple is broken enough" The tiles can be scraped down casually, it seems that this Taoist temple will not stand for a few years, I am afraid that it will be destroyed, but it is a pity, there is no shelter from the rain in the future. ”
Immediately, "the man obviously sat down again, and the sound of turning the roast chicken sounded again, obviously, the other party actually didn't think that at this time, there would be someone brave the heavy rain and break into this vast deep mountain." This kind of place, except for some hunters who are familiar with geography, no one dares to go deep, and this is usually the case, let alone the special time of the wind and rain and the heavy night.
Outside the view, hearing the self-talk of the person in the view, the heart of the Dark Lord Yan Jishan immediately relaxed, and exhaled softly: "It's okay, it's okay, fortunately it didn't come out, and it can still hold on to an extra breath...... Let's live a little longer!"
patted his chest: "It's just that this voice, why is it a little familiar, as if it was deliberately lowered to change the .........
"Forget it, how can there be someone familiar here, it is estimated that my name is too nervous, and I am hallucinating for a while............ Don't think about it, since he didn't find out, then ...... Go ahead...... , Hey, "......",
With a gloomy smile, the Black Lord Yan Jishan, after waiting in place for a while, made sure that the person in the view did not come out of the plan, then got up again, and slowly touched the door in front of the view, the ice Luo flame finger in his hand, the little blue flame that swirled around it, in the night, burned quietly and silently, even more dark green, looking weird and terrifying.
From a distance, this little green flame looks like a little ghost fire floating in the night rain, quiet and refreshing, exuding a kind of dead air that makes people feel home to their bones.
However, no one noticed this strange scene at this time.
Finally, after a while, the Dark Lord Yan Ji Mountain, along the foot of the wall, slowly climbed to the gate in front of the view, this time he was much more concerned, and finally did not make any other news, and successfully arrived at the mouth of the gate, without arousing any respect from the people in the view.
Exhaling lightly, the Dark Lord's heart was secretly relaxed, and he waited in place for a while, slowly adjusting his breath, and after confirming that he had reached his best state, finally, in the next moment, the figure of the Dark Lord Yan Jishan suddenly rushed out of the dark darkness towards the view, and the fingers in his hand, according to the news he had just heard under the corner of the wall, pierced the throat bone of the figure sitting in front of the fire.
"Fatal with one blow!"
From the time he was outside the view just now, he had already used the method of listening to the wind to argue the position, roughly observing the approximate direction of the person in the view, and this finger in the air, there are seven kinds of changes, no matter where the point goes, in the end, it can move once when a thousand are even, and then, the precise and powerful point hits the throat of the other party.
This is the perfect blow, this is the blow that has been planned for a long time, this is the fatal blow that he has been brewing for more than half a day to make, exhausting the last bit of mystery qi in his body that he has just gathered, it can be called perfect, and it can't be an accident for anyone. His heart was filled with satisfaction with the success of the calculation, and his fingers were already close to the throat of the other party, and he, he was empty, raised his head, and looked at the man's cheek before the fire.
Then, his whole body was stunned, his breath was suffocated, his body froze in place, and his face showed an expression of extreme shock, horror, regret, and wanting to turn around and run away..."
It's like a ghost.
A person he least wanted to see, a figure that could not be presented here at all, but at this moment, in front of the fire, raised a face, saw him shocked, puzzled, stiff face, and showed a faint smile.
This is a young man, dressed in white and snowy, calm as a knife, but with a cold chill, in the night, there is a sharp edge that is forcing the body. Broken view, fire, man in white, cold smile like a blade.
All this, at this moment, appeared in front of him, making his pupils shrink instantly, and the coolness in his heart, from head to top, was like a basin of cold water on a hot day, pouring down from his head, making his whole body cool in an instant, cool into his heart and lungs, and cool into the soles of his feet.
The Dark Lord's heart was cold.
At this moment, he finally knew why he heard the sound just now, but the person in the audience didn't make a sound, and even deliberately thought it was the sound of wind and rain.
He finally knew why this voice sounded a little familiar, but it seemed to be deliberately changed and not quite similar.
"Actually, it's tea...... ,...?”
The voice was full of disbelief, fear, panic, panic, disbelief.
He didn't realize that his voice was trembling, his legs were trembling, his fingers were trembling, and his lips were trembling when he uttered these four words.
It's wordy all over.
This young man is none other than Ye Bai.
He tried to escape, but found that his feet seemed to have taken root, and he stood still, not listening to his commands.
His hand froze in mid-air, and the perfect blow that had been gaining momentum for a long time had long since dissipated and was nowhere to be found.
All the Xuan Qi in the body has been consumed on this finger, and the momentum of rushing forward, moving forward, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, there is no preparation for half a point of retreat, and there is no way to quit at all.
In front of the fire, Ye Bai slowly stood up, and with a bunch of hands, he slapped the roast chicken that had been roasted to oil in his hands on the fire, and then clapped his hands, looked at the Dark Lord, and smiled slightly: "It's me!"
The voice was very soft, but in the midst of such a wind and rain, falling into the ears of the Dark Lord Yan Jishan, it was tantamount to a Yin Talisman urging his life, which made him instantly stunned, and in his heart, only despair remained..."
A kind of despair that is as cold as ashes.
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