Yang Ji quickly retracted his gaze, walked over, and picked up the two long knives scattered on the ground one by one.

"It's really sharp!"

Yang Jiping held a long knife and looked at it carefully in the moonlight. It was the first time he had seen the evil leader's twin swords.

This long knife style is very strange, the width of the knife is only about two fingers, but the blade is very long, at least more than four feet long, and the back is like a bow, showing a certain arc.

Despite this, the blade has a very strong and hard feeling.

The upper part of the blade was as black as ink, but the edge and tip of the blade were serrated and shiny, thin and sharp, like frost and snow in the moonlight, and shimmered with a palpitating chill, like a monster eager to devour blood.

"Whisper!"

Yang Ji turned over the blade of the knife and saw the two words engraved on the knife body.

"What a name!"

Yang Ji couldn't help but praise.

The blade of the knife swept by, like a human voice.

Just from the name, it is much more advanced than Yang Ji's "Guquan Sword", and it can be seen that the grade of these two knives is obviously above the long sword that Yang Ji used before.

"It's a pity, although the grade is extraordinary, it is not my long sword. ”

Yang Ji shook his head, sighing a little in his heart. He has learned the sword, he has learned the sword, but he has not learned the knife technique, and there is almost zero in this regard.

Walking over, Yang Ji took off two scabbards from the waist of the evil leader and took a look: "It's actually shark skin." ”

With a bang, the long knife was sheathed.

Yang Ji plunged his long knife into his waist, and then kicked his foot away, kicking the mask off the face of the evil leader.

Beneath the heavy mask was a withered, distorted, thin face. The muscles had all been dissolved, leaving only a piece of skin stuck to the bone.

Such a face is unrecognizable.

Yang Ji didn't look much at it. Squatted down and searched for him, and sure enough, he found a knife book in the mezzanine under his armpit.

The knife score is written on a silk silk as thin as a cicada's wings, which is the set of "evil monarch knife technique" he performed. Yang Ji tried, but the silk didn't know what material was used, and it was very tough.

"It's still a manuscript. It's no wonder that every time you perform a move, your breath weakens a little. ”

Yang Ji glanced at the knife score on the silk silk and said secretly in his heart.

This evil leader seems to have a very high status and strength, and his strength is not below Yang Ji, but he didn't expect that he could only practice an incomplete transcription version.

It is conceivable how high the grade of the seven fierce knives of the evil path is.

Yang Ji copied his wrist and put this thin silk book into his underwear.

The moonlight was silent, and Yang Ji glanced at it. Walking over, his eyes quickly fell on the black iron bucket on the ground.

"What the hell is in here?"

Yang Ji's long knife pointed and immediately pointed at the "dark wolf" on the ground. The snow-bright blade reflected the moonlight, shining on the dark wolf's neck, and it was miserable and white.

He was hit by Yang Ji's blood needle, his blood qi was broken, and his foundation was destroyed, but he was not dead yet.

"Fire. ...... Saracen oil!"

The dark wolf was paralyzed and fell to the ground, unable to move. But the eyeballs can still move, and the thin vocal cords in the throat can still move.

"Kerose?"

Yang Ji frowned, turned around suddenly, and with a flick of the knife, half of the lid of the black iron bucket immediately flew high, under the bright moonlight. Only the black iron bucket contained a thick, viscous black liquid that had never been seen before.

A peculiar, slightly choking pungent smell wafts into the air and into the nose.

Although it has never been seen before. But as soon as you hear the name, you know it's not a good thing. Yang Ji thought of the fires that were rising rapidly, and suddenly his heart moved:

"You're just using these oils to light fires everywhere?"

Although it was a question, the voice was very affirmative.

"Hahaha, Saracen's oil burns at a moment's notice, and the water and fire are even greater. Exotic things are expensive and expensive, do you think they can be easily extinguished?"

The dark wolf laughed, but his face was paralyzed, and only a pair of eyes showed a look of despair. He is now half-dead, and it is not easy to even die.

However, the pain sensation in the whole body has not decreased at all. The surging pain came like a tidal wave, almost drowning one's consciousness, but it also gave one a hint of sobriety.

The viciousness of the blood needle is so terrible.

Yang Ji didn't care about the dark wolf on the ground at this time, his heart jumped, Yang Ji turned around violently, and found that the fire in the city that he thought should have been extinguished was not only not extinguished, but bigger.

There were so many troops stationed in Langya City, but they couldn't extinguish these dozens of fires. Not only that, but there were more fires.

"Not good!"

Yang Ji's heart jumped, he had been fighting with these two evil Dao masters for so long, and he didn't pay attention to the situation in the city at all.

The exotic things are obviously not the same as those of the Han Dynasty.

"Where is the evil prince? What are you planning? What are you trying to find when you infiltrate the official mansion?"

Yang Ji was anxious in his heart, he couldn't care too much, he shouted loudly, and threw over one question after another.

These three questions are the biggest in Yang Ji's heart, and they are also the questions he wants to know the most. Up to now, apart from these Saracen oils, Yang Ji knew almost nothing about the schemes of these evil ways.

"Hey, the government, you even know this. ”

The dark wolf smiled, but with that paralyzed expression, it looked very weird:

"I can sue you for these things. However, I want you to do something for me. ”

"What's the matter?"

Yang Jidao.

"All you have to do is say yes to me. Darkwolf said.

A trace of anger flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, but he finally nodded. This dark wolf can be selected by the dead evil leader and taken with him, obviously his status is higher than the others, and he knows more.

The situation is urgent, and there is not much time left.

This man is now his only hope.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been asking us to inquire about one thing these days. It is said to be related to what happened 10 years ago. Specifically, except for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, none of us knows. ”

The dark wolf slumped on the ground, looking ahead, looking very deep:

"I thought the mission had failed. Unexpectedly. Not long ago, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly found out the whereabouts of that thing. No surprise, he should have invaded there by now, almost succeeded. ”

"Where did you invade?"

Yang Ji said sharply.

"Haha, if you go now, maybe you'll be able to catch the last wave. ”

The dark wolf laughed, but a pair of eyes slowly closed:

"Now it's time for you to make good on your promise. ”

"I don't have an antidote. ”

Yang Ji said coldly.

"Hmph! I know this stuff better than you. There is no salvation for those who are in the blood needle. There is simply some antidote. Now do it, -- kill me. ”

The dark wolf closed his eyes and looked like he was ready to kill.

Yang Ji was stunned, he didn't expect his request to be this. But after a turn of thought, I quickly understood:

"If you are hit by a blood needle, life is better than death. He is now paralyzed, and only death is the best relief. ”

Thinking of this, immediately no longer hesitate. The sword flashed, past the dark wolf's erect neck. Then dragged the knife away.

In the dark night, the fire was blazing, and under the light of the fire, most of the Langya group was like day.

Yang Ji flew all the way, running rapidly on the high wall. As far as the eye can see, I can see people neighing on their horses in the distance, and the iron horsemen of the imperial court are fighting fires on all sides, and the sound of hooves is endless, and there are faintly mixed with the sound of fighting and screaming.

on the street. Many people were woken up in their sleep and ran out of the house one by one. They poured water on the fire with washbasins and buckets, but the fire not only did not decrease, but became bigger.

"Damn it!"

Yang Ji scolded secretly, no matter what the plans of these evil martial artists were, one thing they were not wrong was that this exotic Saracen fire oil was indeed not something that could be extinguished by water.

Yang Ji's speed is extremely fast. The floating light body method was used to the limit, and there was no human figure at all, only a vague and distorted light that quickly snaked on the high wall.

Only a moment later, Yang Ji arrived at the location of the incident.

You can see the fire in the distance, but when you really get closer. Yang Ji only discovered how powerful this exotic Saracen oil was.

The flames were at least six or seven feet high, and the scorching heat almost blew people away.

"It's horrible!"

Yang Ji saw palpitations.

The evil martial artists in Langya City are relatively small, but with this inextinguishable Saracen oil, the effect is almost the same as that of hundreds or thousands of people setting fires.

"Stop!

Around a burning restaurant, many women were still pouring water into the fire, Yang Ji Dantian shook, roared, surging blood gushed out, like a giant python swept around.

I only heard bursts of exclamations, and those pots, scoops, pots, and buckets were all sucked away by an invisible force, wrapped in a torrent of blood and qi, and were swept over by Yang Ji and left behind.

"Catch him!"

A shopkeeper-like man yelled at Yang Ji with blood-red eyes.

The streets were clattering, the light flashed, and four or five iron horsemen came in a fierce wind, surrounding Yang Ji.

"It's so cowardly, you dare to take the opportunity to set it on fire!"

An officer who looked righteous and awe-inspiring had shiny armor, and pulled out his long sword with a bang, and almost at the same time, the cold light flickered, and a bow, halberd, knife, and spear were all aimed at Yang Ji in the center.

Yang Ji was slightly stunned, and then he reacted, he was still wearing the black night suit. These people clearly misunderstood.

"Stop, I'm ordered by my lord to arrest those evil disciples!"

Yang Ji took out the "Duwei Walking Token" given by Yi Xiantian, shook it in front of several people, and showed it up.

Things have progressed to this point, and I almost know the plan and real goal of the evil way, and there is no need to disguise the evil way anymore.

Yang Ji's heart moved, and he simply tore the night clothes on his body, revealing the sectarian clothes inside.

"See your lord!"

Seeing this, everyone still had questions, and hurriedly saluted.

"Yi Xiantian really gave me a good thing!"

Yang Ji sighed with emotion in his heart.

The "Captain Walking Token" only has the real power of the captain, but the official rank on the surface is at the level of "Captain". It is possible to order almost most of the officers who are usually encountered.

This is not something that Yang Ji can live in with the name of a martial arts boy, and it saves Yang Ji a lot of trouble. (To be continued......)