Chapter 39: The Battle
Gently pulling out the Baimo knife, Chen Yuyan immediately smelled a strong smell of blood.
A thick red liquid dripped down the blade and onto the ground, and the smell rose from his nose and into his head.
The pitch-black night suit was covered from head to toe, revealing only a pair of bloodshot eyes.
The sense of satisfaction rushed down the vertebrae to the heavenly spirit cover, making Chen Yuyan intoxicated and refreshed.
He deliberately dispersed the effect of the [Conspiracy] trait "Courage", allowing himself to be dominated by anger again, in order to enjoy the pleasure of the scum of the blade.
At first, Chen Yuyan just wanted to find a random task to try his hand, but when he picked up the wooden sign and saw the bad deeds recorded on it.
Immediately, a wave of anger arose.
This anger was not caused by the [Knife Sequence] characteristic "Anger", but Chen Yuyan's conscience as a person was angry.
Zhumengzhai, a hell of bones where thousands of flower girls are buried.
Most of them are young girls in their early teens.
But because of the far-reaching background of Zhumengzhai and the strong power in secret, no one wants to touch this mold and can't get along with it.
Even Zhang Helai, who was originally planning to leave, saw Chen Yuyan taking over this task, and persuaded him to change to another task.
Zhang Helai didn't plan to care about Chen Yuyan, but he didn't want to watch him die just like that.
After all, it's his own thugs.
Zhumengzhai, there is not a good place.
Chen Yuyan was noncommittal, and asked rhetorically:
"Master Zhang Xiang, if it was your wife and daughter who were caught inside, would you still do this?"
"What are we practicing martial arts for?"
"I know it's dangerous, and I could even die because of it."
He turned his head to look at Zhang Helai, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes full of anger.
"But compared to the so-called longevity, I prefer pleasure and revenge!"
"To live like a turtle and turtle, it's better to ask for a thought to be clear!!"
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Just when Chen Yuyan was still immersed in the pleasure of enjoying the bloody breath, a strong wind came from behind his ears.
It was that Li Kuan, his eyes were full of light, his body was low, and his right hand was like a hammer hammer to Chen Yuyan's waist.
That power seems to be able to swing the mountain, and rush straight with the power of a thousand jun!
This Li Kuan seems absurd and useless, but in this turbid world, waste can't live.
He Li Kuan, but he is a martial artist on location!
Chen Yuyan's eyes drooped slightly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, but caught up, and with a slanted footstep, the whole person bullied up and crashed into Li Kuan's arms.
The fist of his right hand was secretly knotted, and he hit Li Kuan's punch hard and broke the latter's heart.
Seeing this, Li Kuan was overjoyed, although the Xuansufang Zhongshu he practiced made him skinny and seemed to be weak, but it was a real horizontal martial arts.
Use the absorbed woman's yin yuan to refine the body, making it like ice, cold and firm.
Although because of the incomplete exercises, the sequelae left by practicing the Xuansu Fang Zhongshu made Li Kuan look like a person who was neither a human nor a ghost.
However, the strength of the body is not much weaker than the complete "Xuansu Yin Yang Dao Sutra".
In the same realm, except for the martial artists who also practice horizontal martial arts, with his physique, he has not been afraid of anyone in close combat!
At this thought, Li Kuan's eyes were hot, and he couldn't wait to see how he tore this person in half.
The waist and fists met, but the person in front of him was not easily torn apart by him as Li Kuan thought.
On the contrary, his right fist seemed to hit an iron ingot, and the shock force from above made his bones hurt.
Seeing this, Chen Yuyan sneered, the speed in his hand increased by three points, and the palm formed by his right hand was attached to Li Kuan's heart, bursting with qi and blood, and beat it on his heart through the placket of his clothes mercilessly.
Big Monument Wrestler!
Poofโ
Li Kuan violently spat out a mouthful of blood and jumped backwards in embarrassment.
His face was horrified and terrified, but his head was constantly running and thinking.
Why can't you fight the opponent in melee combat?
Seeing that Li Kuan was just coughing up blood, Chen Yuyan regretted in his heart, he was still weak in internal strength, although he became strong after opening the double sequence, but he was still slightly inferior in quality and lacked explosiveness.
After all, he was still in the back of the scene.
When encountering Li Kuan, who has practiced martial arts horizontally, his skill is still higher than his own, and it is difficult to kill him with one blow.
"Who are you? Why do you come up and do it without saying a word? โ
Li Kuan cautiously looked at the masked man with a long knife in front of him, he felt that he could feel that the other party only had the strength of the inner scene, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.
He didn't believe that the only thing that could overwhelm him in close combat would be the strength of the inner realm!
I think it must be that this guy used some kind of martial arts such as breathing techniques to cover up the aura on his body, so as not to be discovered by others.
Good scheming guys!
Who will it be?
Is it a wandering murderer, a fox man in Qingyunguan, or a political enemy of his brother-in-law?
Good use of knife skills, strong physique, looking at the figure should be a strong man.
For a while, Li Kuan's thoughts were flying, and his brother-in-law was sitting in the position of county leader in Qingke County, and the people who provoked him said that there were not many people, and there were no more people who said less.
In addition, Li Kuan himself is not a good person, and he has also had grievances with many people.
Combined with these characteristics, he really couldn't think of who the person in front of him was.
"My sister is the wife of this Qingke County Cheng, there should be no contradiction between the contemptible person and Your Excellency, I think there should be some misunderstanding."
"As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, why don't we put down our swords and talk about wine, if you have any needs, you will definitely do your best to meet them!"
Li Kuan said in a low voice of flattery.
At present, the strength of the two sides is unknown, and he is unwilling to take risks to fight with this unknown warrior.
It's better to delay first, notify your brother-in-law, and wait for someone from your brother-in-law, so that he can't escape from the palm of his hand with any identity.
"Huh."
Chen Yuyan hoarsely lowered her voice and said, "Really? Then I happen to have something I want to borrow from you, I don't know if I can cut my love? โ
Hearing this, Li Kuan's heart was relieved, it was good to ask for something, but he was afraid that the kind of madman who rushed up to fight for his life without saying a word was simply unreasonable!
He smiled and said:
"I don't know what your needs are, I won't tell you, the contemptible people still have some power in this Ranhua Lane."
"With your strength, brother, you have everything you need!"
Chen Yuyan sneered in his heart, and said:
"It's easy to say that this thing is easy, and it can't be called rare, but only the Dao Master can handle it!"
Hearing this, Li Kuan was curious: "Oh? I wonder what Brother Ren is talking about?"
I saw Chen Yuyan rush forward with an arrow step, and the whole person flew out like a sharp arrow, heading straight for Li Kuan's throat!
"I don't want anything else, I want you to have a big head on your neck!"
Before the words fell, a bright light wrapped in a little dark internal force suddenly lit up, and the sword light was like practice, turning into a life-seeking giant python and rushing out!
Knife to bone, hopeless knife!
If you shoot, you will die, and there is no hope of regeneration!
Li Kuan was shocked and frightened, looking at the masked warrior who was rushing straight forward, knowing that he was not his opponent in close combat, and hurriedly distanced himself.
"Good you bastard, you are so cunning!"
Hurriedly took out a slightly yellowed pill from his arms, and the internal force of Li Kuan's fingertips burst out, stimulating the runes on it, and threw it towards Chen Yuyan.
Kenmaru!
The sword pill is shaped as a pill, which means sword!
Sharp sword light gushed out from the pill that was no more than square inches, condensing a wall of sword qi condensed in mid-air, pressing towards Chen Yuyan.
Seeing that this masked martial artist was shrouded in the sword light released by the sword pill, Li Kuan was relieved.
But immediately Li Kuan was heartbroken, this sword pill was made by the master of Shushan Kendo, and it was expensive, and it was asked by his sister to save Li Kuan's life.
But fortunately, the man is dead, and the crisis is over.
No matter how precious the external object is, it is not worth the importance of one's own life.
Suddenly, from the sword light that had not yet dissipated, the white light flickered, and Li Kuan's already relaxed spirit had no time to react.
I felt a tingling pain in my shoulder, and when I opened my eyes, the long knife in the masked warrior's hand stabbed deeply into my shoulder, and blood flowed.
He looked at Chen Yuyan, who walked out of the sword light unharmed, in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice:
"Why?"
"Why didn't you die!"