But when he stopped to look at the two, they also noticed that he had come to his senses.

Pei Ye frowned and said, "The two-"

He suddenly lowered his head in shock, without any greeting, the sharp danger was already approaching his lower back, and his muscles were spasmodic and creeping unconsciously, followed by the stinging pain of the sharp weapon entering his body, but before the cold dagger pierced deeper, Pei Ye clamped the opponent's wrist tightly.

The man immediately made up for the knee, but Pei Ye hit him in the stomach faster and harder, his left hand still holding the enemy's knife-wielding hand, and his right hand twisted his waist and smashed his fist into his face, and the opponent fell to the ground and splashed waist-high.

The other dagger came almost at the same time, only half a body slower, Pei Ye tried his best to get out of the way, the dagger passed in front of the abdomen, leaving a bloody wound, but Pei Ye, who had lost his posture, could not avoid the following kick and was kicked to the ground.

Pei Li is actually used to fighting, and if he wants to not be bullied in the streets and alleys, he must have a pair of strong fists. But he had never been in such danger except when he killed the hungry wolf at the age of twelve.

The two people in front of him were ruthless and decisive, attacking fiercely, obviously murderers who were used to fighting for their lives, this was the first time Pei Ye faced an enemy who wanted to divide life and death, but he fell into the unfavorable situation of being attacked by the two of them.

"There will always be more accidents." When practicing martial arts, the old man's hoarse teaching sounded in his ears again, "The rivers and lakes are not rings, the enemy will not wait for you to be ready to face it, and when danger comes, you often don't even have a chance to pull out your sword." ”

At this time, if there is really a sword in his hand that cannot be pulled out, even if he is an iron rod, Pei Ye is thankful.

After Pei Ye fell to the ground, he didn't have time to think, he immediately rolled and dodged, and the dagger that followed him was stuck in place the next moment. Before Pei Li's body stood up, his hand first grabbed the hand holding the dagger, the other party bent over and couldn't stand up for a while, Pei Ye kicked his body crookedly, and then took off and rolled over to press the other party to the ground.

Pei Ye snorted, his arms suddenly forced, and he pressed the other party's hand and stabbed the dagger into his neck. The other party's eyes widened, and the muscles of his arm erupted to resist, but blood was already pouring from his throat.

The sound of cutting wind behind him arrived again without a moment, Pei Ye rolled and dodged again, and when he straightened up and looked up, the enemy had rushed to his eyes, and the nosebleed and tears on his face were mixed together, and his expression was vicious and hideous.

Another stab, this time Pei Ye was finally able to use the fighting skills he practiced more calmly. He gave way sideways, pinched his enemy's arm under his armpit, and struck him twice on his knees, and the opponent suddenly bowed down. At this time, he took the opportunity to release his armpit, grabbed the opponent's wrist joint with his hand, twisted and removed the opponent's dagger, and then clamped the opponent's neck with the other hand, pushing the enemy forward two steps in a row, and slamming it against the wall.

Raise your hand, aim at your skull, and punch! Two punches! Three punches!

The body in his hand paused weakly.

Pei Ye gasped, his heart beat like a dense drum, and his arms and thighs felt tense at the same time.

Pei Lijian took a look at his injuries, most of them were abrasions and bruises, only the two knife wounds on the abdomen, front and back waist were more eye-catching, but they were not serious, but after the injury, they tried hard again and again, and some cracked, and at this time, the blood kept oozing out, and a large piece of clothing was already wet, which looked a little scary.

Both of these places were a little difficult to bandage, Pei Ye was barely entangled, and looked around by the firelight, but it was on the edge of the city wall, just out of the city.

Pei Ye looked at the two corpses on the ground, really didn't understand where they came from, calmed his breath, and went to pick up the lamp and candle that still burned steadily in the stagnant water.

However, he bent down, and the scene before him froze in place.

The flames were embedded in the stagnant water, forming a dark blue mirror, and even though it was constantly disturbed by the falling rain, it still distorted the image of Pei Li.

- A shirtless, pale boy with a dark blue symbol burning on his forehead.

Starting from the same origin, the two characters "Ya" extend to the upper left and upper right respectively, and continue to branch out from the top of the "Ya", so that it grows to the top, from simple to complex, at a glance it looks like a cold and hard abstract flame.

There is no need to draw with a pen, this is the original original tire of the crude symbol on the top of Lao Xiangzi's head!

Pei Ye slowly raised his hand to touch, but his forehead was smooth and did not change at all.

Pei Ye froze for a while, but he didn't see the so-called "immortals", obviously this is not the right place to be "lit".

Thinking back to the attack of the two just now, although they were not afraid to seriously injure him at all, they did not attack the neck and heart and other fatal places.

Where are they going, and what awaits them?

The wind hit a large amount of rain on his body, and the old wounds on his chest and abdomen were faintly restless, and if the enemy came when the pain attacked, he could only be fish on the chopping board.

You should immediately go to the county office to report the case.

But as soon as he took two steps, Pei Ye stopped again, on such a rainy night, the county government only had Chang Zhiyuan, the county commander, lived in the backyard, and Chang Zhiyuan was just an ordinary sixty-year-old man, and he still had to pass on a few other adults to react.

Fenghuai is a small remote county with less than 40,000 people, and the power available for use is actually pitiful, this kind of strange and strange thing, but the only people to deal with should be Lin Lin, the county governor, and Shen Yanping, the permanent inspector of Xianrentai, whether it is to report the case or seek refuge, it is better to go directly to these two adults.

At this time, a thick electric light was given by the Heavenly Father, which was as bright as day.

Even if it was only for a moment, Pei Ye still saw his location clearly, it was at the north gate of the city, Lord Shen lived in the east of the city, and Lord Lin lived in the western suburbs outside the city.

The distance between the two residences was about the same, Pei Ye wiped the rain on his face and walked towards the forest house in the west of the city.

This is based on the consideration of relational intimacy.

Lin Lin is more than 50 years old, decent, cold-faced and warm-hearted, and has been a county lieutenant for thirteen years, one year longer than Chang Zhiyuan's tenure.

In the peaceful small county of Fenghuai, the leisure of the post of county lieutenant can be imagined, Lin Lin often likes to go to the martial arts hall to instruct the teenagers in martial arts, and Pei Li's boxing enlightenment comes from this majestic and gentle senior.

"Accumulation is like a coiled snake, hair is like a vicious tiger", "punching seven points, leaving three points in the middle", before picking up the sword, these simple mantras almost accompanied Pei Li's entire martial arts training time.

And after Pei Ye Dantian was injured, it was Lin Lin who spent his true qi every day for two consecutive months to warm his heart and veins, and control the injury to a bearable level.

has no relatives and no reason, and is deeply grateful, which is an elder that Pei Ye misses in his heart.

With this friendship, it is naturally easy to speak, but it is not convenient to go to Lord Shen.

Standing up to the heavy rain, wading through the water that did not reach the instep, Pei Yeshen rushed to the west of the city one foot at a time, and when he saw the familiar house, the heaviest night had passed, the rain was lighter, and the sky was slightly bright.