Chapter 129: Capturing Qiu Zhengyuan Alive
Qiu Zhengyuan stared at the photo and asked Xiao Yao coldly, "What does this mean?" ”
Xiao Yao took a sip of tea and said, "Li Si was arranged to be by your side, and you have been being used all the time. ”
"I don't believe it." Qiu Zhengyuan was angry all of a sudden, all along, the reason for supporting him to live was his wife and children, if even this is fake, what is the point of his life?
"You can look it up." Xiao Yao didn't say much.
Qiu Zhengyuan was furious and shouted loudly: "If you dare to blaspheme Li Si, I will kill you!" ”
After speaking, his whole person suddenly turned into a red light, and a triangular pyramid in his palm stabbed towards Xiao Yao's chest.
Xiao Yao's reaction was already very fast, but the triangular pyramid still swept under his ribs, taking away a large piece of flesh and blood. It's not that he doesn't want to hide, but he can't dodge at all, the other party is an eighth-order martial artist, and for him, it is a mountain that cannot be crossed at all.
He got the news that Qiu Zhengyuan would kidnap him and take him to Li's house, but he didn't expect this guy to kill him as soon as they met, and if he reacted slowly, his heart would be split into seventeen or eighteen pieces.
In the face of this sudden situation, of course, he will not sit still.
With a flick of his left hand, nine fireballs floated out, one of which was still black.
Those fireballs spun at high speed, forming a net of fireballs, heading towards Qiu Zhengyuan's cover.
Qiu Zhengyuan looked disdainful, raised his hand and slapped a few fireballs away.
But when his hand was about to touch the black fireball, his extremely keen perception of danger made him stop, and he quickly retreated, constantly dodging, trying to avoid touching the black fireball.
Xiao Yao knew that his speed was not as fast as Qiu Zhengyuan, but under the control of his mind, the speed of the fireball was still faster than Qiu Zhengyuan.
He calculated the route of Qiu Zhengyuan's travel, endured his injuries and waited on Qiu Zhengyuan's inevitable path, and the dagger that had been prepared long ago stabbed Qiu Zhengyuan's back.
Qiu Zhengyuan sensed where Xiao Yao was standing, and also sensed that Xiao Yao was holding a dagger and stabbing him in the back.
His heart skipped a few more beats for no reason, but he thought again: What can a sixth-order martial artist do with a dagger?
Thinking like this, he didn't dodge or dodge, and at the same time his right leg was already lifted back.
With a "poof" sound, the iron-like dagger pierced Qiu Zhengyuan's defenses and stabbed him through his back and into his ribs.
He sensed danger, but he ignored it, and his arrogance cost him too much to bear.
Qiu Zhengyuan's face was incredulous, how could his dignified eighth-order martial artist, an almost invincible existence in the world, be pierced by a dagger? Has this ever happened?
His leg didn't flick out, and there was a moment of stunnedness, the black fireball had already come to his back, just hitting the place where the dagger had pierced.
With a muffled snort, Qiu Zhengyuan staggered forward, his feet were floating, and he almost fell to the ground.
Xiao Yao knelt on the ground, staring at Qiu Zhengyuan with cruel eyes.
Qiu Zhengyuan took a few deep breaths, sealed the bleeding wound, and walked towards Xiao Yao again with a triangular pyramid.
In his opinion, it was already very rare for Xiao Yao to be able to make a move with him, and now Xiao Yao was still hurting him, which was completely beyond his expectations.
"Do you want to kill me?" Xiao Yao asked with a smile.
Qiu Zhengyuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the order he received was to bring Xiao Yao back completely and bring him to Li Shu.
"Do you think you can come out alive after entering the Li family's house?" Qiu Zhengyuan snorted.
"Don't you feel like your wounds are constantly rotting?" Xiao Yao reminded him.
Just now, he had smashed the black mist into Qiu Zheng's body from the wound, and he also wanted to know if the black mist was still useful for these eighth-order martial artists.
Qiu Zhengyuan snorted coldly, and the vitality in his body surged, quickly forcing those black mist out of his body.
But soon, his brows furrowed, and the black mist was clearly forced out by him, but there were still wisps of life on the wound, as if the black mist was gone, but the seeds were left.
The wound on his back was so rotten that no matter how much energy he mobilized, he couldn't repair it.
Xiao Yao gradually understood that although the black mist could kill people, it was only limited to martial artists below the eighth order, and for the eighth order martial artists, the black mist only made their wounds unrecoverable.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yao's heart suddenly twitched, and he remembered that not long ago, when he and Song Huan went to the No. 007 Dark Forest for the first time, they saw an old man holding a boat, and Song Huan called him Uncle Han.
That Uncle Han also had a piece of rotten flesh on his back, which was similar to the wound on Qiu Zhengyuan's body at this time.
Could it be that there has been a black fog in the Dark Forest for a long time?
Xiao Yao believed that this was completely possible, but they hid it well, and no one knew, at least Li Shu didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't have let the Dark Forest send people into the mysterious place to bring the black mist out.
The Dark Forest has full cloning technology, with a black fog, which is terrifying.
Xiao Yao also thought that the clone Qiu Ying killed the little girl riding a baby cart, the beggar who picked up garbage and the driver who drove the sand cart, could it be that they just wanted to blame Xiao An?
He suspected that his parents' death was related to Xiao An, and later found out that Xiao An did not have this ability, and he also suspected that his parents' death was related to his grandfather Xiao Yuanzheng, but he did not find any evidence.
Not long ago, he even doubted Fang Jianguo in the starry sky.
Now it seems that the death of the parents may also have something to do with the dark forest, although this relationship is very weak, but it cannot be ignored.
"These black fogs can't kill me." Qiu Zhengyuan said conceitedly.
"But it's not bad to keep corroding your body and making you constantly tortured." Xiao Yao snorted.
"Come with me! When you see Li Shu, I hope you can still laugh. ”
Saying this, Qiu Zhengyuan slowly approached Xiao Yao.
He was too cautious and cautious, for fear that Xiao Yao still had any hole cards hidden, for fear that all this in front of him was a trap.
This can't be blamed on him, after all, the heirs of the five major families are not so easy to kill.
At that moment, a specially made sniper bullet burst in.
It was impossible for an ordinary sniper bullet to hurt an eighth-order martial artist, so when he realized that the sniper bullet was coming, Qiu Zhengyuan didn't even dodge, and let the bullet hit his chest.
But soon, he realized that something was wrong, the sniper bullet was carrying a tiny drill bit, spinning at high speed and burrowing into his skin.
The pain, a pain he hadn't experienced for a long time, and today he had experienced it for the second time. The first time it was Xiao Yao's dagger that pierced his defenses, and now it was the second time.
Qiu Zhengyuan gave up trying to catch Xiao Yao, and instead shifted most of his vitality to the place where he was injured by the bullet, first, to block the bullet from continuing inward, and second, to repair the injury.
The speed of the bullet was getting slower and slower, and only half of the bullet had penetrated into his skin, and it was impossible to enter his body.
Qiu Zhengyuan just breathed a sigh of relief, and the bullet exploded with a shocking bang.
Qiu Zhengyuan's clothes all over his body turned into pieces of rags in an instant, and his whole body was as if he had just been pulled out of the charcoal fire, black and shiny.
Qiu Zhengyuan retreated two meters under the impact of the explosion before stopping, although he looked embarrassed at this time, all the injuries were not fatal.
The muscles on his back where the dagger had pierced began to rot continuously, and the pain had been affecting him, which prevented him from fully devoting himself to the battle, and his combat power had decreased slightly as a result, but he was still confident that he could crush any opponent at the peak of the seventh order.
"No one can save you today." Qiu Zhengyuan was furious and rushed towards Xiao Yao again.
"Bang", another sniper bullet hit him in the chest.
This time, the speed of the sniper bullet seemed to be faster, but the power of the explosion was weaker, and Qiu Zhengyuan was also hit by the explosion and retreated a meter before stabilizing his body.
Xiao Yao didn't run away, but sat down with a golden knife and began to repair the injuries on his body, as if he didn't care about Qiu Zhengyuan in front of him.
As long as Qiu Zhengyuan took a step forward, sniper bullets would immediately come and block his path.
The strange thing is that the explosions of those sniper bullets are all directional, which will only affect Qiu Zhengyuan, but will not affect Xiao Yao, which makes Qiu Zhengyuan very depressed.
After being hit five times by a sniper bullet, he finally decided to give up.
The black mist continued to corrode his wounds, which directly lowered his defense level and attack ability. Otherwise, these sniper bullets would not have made him jealous at all.
He just stood quietly, staring at Xiao Yao, unwilling to leave, but he didn't dare to attack.
The scene was deadlocked, and no one moved.
The wound on Qiu Zhengyuan's back became more and more painful, like a steel claw digging continuously, like a high-speed rotating drill bit constantly drilling in, and like someone sprinkled a lot of salt there.
At this time, his clothes had been burned clean, all the hair on his body was gone, and his skin had turned black charcoal, like a worker who had just crawled out of a coal kiln.
Qiu Zhengyuan thought of his dead brother on the far side of the moon, and thought of Li Shu's cold eyebrows at him, and for a moment, he felt that it would be good if he died like this.
But he thought of his wife again, remembered his lovely daughter, and he wanted to live.
I don't know why, he remembered that Xiao Yao showed him that photo again, it was like a thorn, piercing his heart, making his heart hurt, if all this is also fake, if Li Si is also Li Shu's means to control him, he really doesn't know if he still has the courage to live.
His heart is going to die.
Two more people appeared in the already dilapidated room, but Qiu Zhengyuan, whose eyes were glazed, was unaware.
The two of them pulled at a very thin silk thread, and they couldn't even perceive its existence without their minds, at least not to the naked eye.
The two of them spun around Qiu Zhengyuan at great speed, and soon circled Qiu Zhengyuan more than a dozen times.
"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... Everything is fake...... Everything is fake......"
Qiu Zhengyuan fell into a state of madness, his mind gradually became blurred, the wound on his back began to grow larger, and the black mist began to replicate in his body, which could get out of control at any time.
Xiao Yao stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "All sins have a chance of redemption. ”
Qiu Zhengyuan's eyes were clearer, and he looked at Xiao Yao blankly.
Xiao Yao continued: "Li Si has lived with you for so many years, maybe she has long thought about getting rid of Li Shu?" Did you give her a chance? And your daughter, whether Li Si was arranged or not, but your daughter is innocent, even if you don't care about Li Si, but you can't care about your daughter. ”