Chapter 282: Joyful Skills
"The breath has weakened!"
Wang Zheng and Wang Heng, who were guarding the front and back of the room, felt that the breath in the room was weakening, and they couldn't help but be happy.
For martial arts people like them who go astray, the hard steel on the front is the next step, and they will definitely not do it unless they are forced to do it.
Even if the strength crushes the other party, if you can not do it yourself, try not to do it yourself.
Although the two of them are only full of internal strength, they have once obtained a set of combined attack secret techniques, and if they really explode with all their strength, the innate entry may also be planted in their hands.
With such strength, coupled with the anger in their hearts, the two of them are still very cautious.
One of the two brothers is good at raising Gu, and the other is good at using poison, and the two things that were put in just now, one is ecstasy smoke and the other is poisonous insects, which are exactly the tricks of the two.
Don't look at these two things as inconspicuous, but the effect is extraordinary. I don't know how many masters who are stronger than them are planted on these two little things.
"Got it!"
After listening quietly for a while, and after making sure that it was really okay, the two of them skillfully inserted the dagger into the gap between the door and window, flexibly pried the wooden tether open, and wrapped their black-clothed bodies into it like shadows.
The two entered at the same time, almost in no particular order.
After entering, he did not move immediately, but was careful and looked around by the moonlight.
"Big brother, something is wrong......!
With a slight glance, Wang Zheng found an abnormality in the room. He didn't even find the enemy who was breathing.
"Little ......"
Wang Heng also noticed the abnormality, and he was about to open his mouth to remind his younger brother.
A figure suddenly hung upside down from above.
"You two, are you looking for me?"
Song Yifei grinned at the two.
Click!
The next moment, before the two of them could react, two arms like steel poured came like lightning, grabbed the necks of the two of them fiercely, and then lifted them up from the ground in an instant!
Squeaky ......
The palm of the hand on the neck seemed to contain a huge force that could not be resisted at all, and at the same time, a strange force swept through the whole body.
At this moment, they didn't expect such a thing to happen at all, Wang Heng and Wang Zheng's cold eyes bulged out, and their faces completely turned purple, like a little chicken about to be pinched, and they had no power to resist.
When Song Yifei's indifferent and playful faces came into view, the expressions of the two looked frightened and distorted, and they couldn't understand why this person hadn't been hit.
The strange strength coming from the arms made the two of them tremble, and they couldn't raise a trace of strength at all, not to mention resistance, but they couldn't even struggle, so they could only watch Song Yifei become a lamb to be slaughtered.
"I didn't want to kill you, but I had to send you to death! Alas, it's hard to be a good man!"
Staring at the two people who were pinched in their hands and had no power to resist, Song Yifei showed helpless emotion.
When the two entered the inn, he had already found out, but he didn't know it, but he didn't expect that these two people found his head.
Click!
In the next moment, not leaving the two of them the slightest chance at all, Song Yifei's five fingers suddenly pinched, and under his strong physique, the terrifying power instantly exploded and crushed the bones of the two, just like pinching tofu, completely pinching off the necks of the two, pinching and exploding!
In an instant, the heads of the two fell to their backs in a ninety-degree reversal, and the blood mist sprayed wildly in the frightened and distorted facial features, spraying wildly!
Song Yifei, who was transformed by Ren Wuxiu once last time, started to work more and more neatly.
If it was usual, he might have crippled the two of them and asked about the cause.
As for now, it's more reassuring to pinch to death first.
Wang Zheng and Wang Heng, the two brothers, didn't even snort, the thieves who were well-known in the rivers and lakes were pinched to death by Song Yifei in this way, and died on the spot, without even the slightest room for resistance.
On the twisted and drooping head, his eyes widened, and his death was miserable and terrifying, as if he could not accept the result of his easy death.
Letting go of their hands, the two fell to the ground softly like two noodles.
Song Yifei jumped down from the roof, ready to start touching the corpse, he is now a poor jingle, and he has no choice but to do his old job.
It was also at this time that the body was just halfway bent.
A flying knife twisted like a snake flew through the thin window paper as fast as a meteor, like a silver thread in the moonlight, and flew to Song Yifei's chest silently.
There was a hint of panic in Song Yifei's eyes, and he hurriedly raised his hand to block it, but he was almost passed by the flying knife.
Poof!
The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard.
"Who...... Poisonous!"
As soon as the words fell, Song Yifei staggered to the ground, and soon lost his breath.
After about half a cup of tea, a black shadow, like flowing water, strangely poured in through the cracks in the room, and slowly converged into a figure next to Song Yifei's corpse.
The figure was wearing a hood and was covered in a black robe, which looked very mysterious.
The moonlight cast down, and the corners of his mouth revealed a subtle sneer, as if mocking a botched performance.
The black-robed figure slowly walked in front of Song Yifei's corpse, a short sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and he didn't know when it appeared in his hand.
"Idiot, it's ......"
As soon as the thought of ridicule rose in his heart, the black-robed man only felt that the entire inn was shocked, and a white light suddenly flashed in front of him, faintly like a silk.
It was this faint glimmer of light that froze his mind and stagnated his consciousness.
Poof!
The black-robed man's head was split in two with a hood, and blood slipped down with black brains.
"I know that I am pretending, but I dare to get close! Young man, you make me very helpless!"
Gently shaking off the blood stains on the wooden dagger, Song Yifei sighed, shook his head, and put it away again.
Although the sneak attack of the black-robed man was very insidious, with Song Yifei's reaction, how could he be easily succeeded by the other party. It's just that his current situation is not suitable for a long-term outbreak. If he takes the throwing knife and then chases it out, it is likely that a war of attrition will ensue. Even if he wins in the end, it will not be worth the loss for him.
So Song Yifei came up with a routine of fake death, first luring the other party over, and then suddenly making a move, ending the battle as quickly as possible.
It's just that I didn't expect that this black-robed man was quite insidious and cunning, and after entering the room, he immediately noticed the abnormality on his body.
Song Yifei estimated that this black-robed man should want to make a plan, but unfortunately he far underestimated his explosive power.
"Therefore, it is better to be a human being a little more obscene!"
According to Song Yifei's induction, the cultivation of black-robed people should be very rare. Although the name is called, it has nothing to do with the Easy Pie.
It's more like a kind of yin magic and evil magic, which is called a crooked evil way in Daqian, and it is a combination of alien magic and illusion.
There is a very basic requirement for cultivating this exercise, that is, to first cut off your arms and legs, and then soak yourself in unique medicinal herbs to make your body look like a mollusk, which can be said to be very cruel and weird.
This kind of crooked and evil kung fu is extremely rare in Daqian, and there are not many in Dajin, only the ancient Yue country, a small country in the Western Regions, will have a complete inheritance.
Song Yi quickly groped around Wang Heng and Wang Zheng, took all the valuable things, and then left the inn with the body of the black-robed man.
The movement that erupted just now was too big, and it was already brightly lit at this time, and the guards of the inn were checking everywhere.
"It seems that we still have to find a rich man and spend the night. ”