Chapter 122

Ding You leaned against the big tree, and now he is definitely in a bad state.

He was tortured at Swallow Dock and was injured when he desperately escaped.

And he was also worried that this was Yanziwu's plan to capture and indulge, so he hid outside the city for a while before he dared to sneak to Straw Hat Mountain.

He wanted to make sure it wasn't there.

Zhuang Yisheng opened a mine in a barren mountain, and the workers ate here. Ding You stole some food at night, so that he was not starved to death. With Ding You's skills, he naturally wouldn't worry about being discovered by Zhao Hai and the workers.

Now that his injuries are improving, and Straw Hat Mountain is safe, Ding You originally planned to recuperate here and then leave quietly.

Unexpectedly, he was bumped into by Zhuang Yisheng.

Do you want to kill him?

After killing him, it will be difficult to find another hiding place.

But if he had already found out, pretended not to know, and turned around and called someone, he would still be in danger.

However, he has this brain.

Now Ding You doesn't know that it was because of Zhuang Yisheng that he was arrested.

An eye peeked out from behind the tree, his body stretched in a line, and he held a knife in his hand.

I saw Zhuang Yisheng swaying, patting here and there with a branch, and then turning around and moving away from here step by step.

Ding You's heartstrings loosened a little.

Zhuang Yisheng's heart was in his chest, he knew that Ding You was behind him, so he just waited for him to leave, and immediately found someone to come and get him.

Will he burst out in a surprise attack.

I really wanted to leave, but I had to walk very slowly.

Time seems to have been stretched out incredibly long.

Ding You was also gambling, and he gambled that Zhuang Yisheng didn't find out.

Zhuang Yisheng took a step, and the branches of a sour pear tree next to him hung on the corner of his clothes, Zhuang Yisheng didn't seem to notice, and took another step forward.

Ding You's eyes narrowed, burst into cold light, and jumped out from behind the big tree.

If it was an ordinary person who was hooked on his clothes, he would definitely move the branches away first, but Zhuang Yisheng didn't do this.

He walked slowly, but he really wanted to get out of here.

I have been discovered.

Let's do it.

"Camouflage failed, the enemy has been detected, the host is ready to fight, and Zero will provide combat assistance throughout the process."

The two are closely related, and Zero can't let Zhuang Yi live and die, and now he must fully assist.

Zhuang Yisheng turned around and saw Ding You, who was about thirty steps away from him.

Now Ding You, it can be said that his whole body is injured, his chest is blood-red, his right arm is also wounded, and the more terrible wound comes from his face, a big knife wound, which has now scabbed, but it looks even more terrifying.

After appearing, Ding You immediately pounced on Zhuang Yisheng, without any superfluous nonsense, and was as cool as a tiger preyding.

Zero is analyzing Ding You's current situation, which is displayed in front of Zhuang Yisheng's eyes.

Ding You, thirty-two years old, congenital peak strength.

There are 32 wounds on his body, and he is in a weak stage, the most serious of which is in the left leg.

He is good at left-handed knives, and the host is on guard.

Zhuang Yisheng took a deep breath and shouted, "Help!"

The sound spread, and although the Straw Hat Mountain was not large, it was almost impossible to be heard by the workers who were mining it.

Ding You sneered: It's too naïve.

Zhuang Yisheng had already taken out the sword pill, wiped his thumb, clicked, and the cicada flowed like water, revealing its blade.

Ding You was stunned.

"Sword of Backstabbing"

Zero judged the best timing, and Zhuang Yisheng shot almost at the same time.

The left leg stepped first, the right leg was behind, and the body was in an arc, wrapping around behind Ding You, and stabbing with a sword.

Perfect sword.

Ding You's body was low, and with the help of his waist, he turned around and slashed at Zhuang Yisheng.

One stumble on the left foot.

If it weren't for the serious injury, he could have stabbed Zhuang Yisheng's head.

Zhuang Yisheng was in a cold sweat, and the real life-and-death fight was by no means as simple as imagined.

But it wasn't without help to him.

He had never felt so steady in his grip on his sword, and he was so eager to kill.

"Sword of Backstabbing"

Zhuang Yisheng circled again and appeared behind Ding You.

A perfect stab.

Ding You then used the knife turning technique, and turning back was not only to block the sword, but also to counterattack.

"Sword of Backstabbing"

Ding You turned around again......

Zhuang Yisheng continued to backstab......

Under the prompting of Zero, Zhuang Yisheng was always able to seize the best opportunity to cast the sword of backstabbing.

Ding You is like an actor performing water sleeves on the stage, constantly turning his body and blocking with a long knife.

His head was swollen and painful, if he had the original strength, it would take effort to kill Zhuang Yisheng. But now this body can't hold up a protracted battle.

Zhuang Yisheng's condition is also not very good, and Zero has started auxiliary combat mode, which requires energy consumption. And after Zhuang Yisheng stepped into the day after tomorrow, although he was not as empty as before, it was only relative.

Over time, his body slows down, and when it slows down, the probability of a perfect stab decreases.

To be slow is to die.

But Zhuang Yisheng didn't have time to think about this, and when he held the sword, he only thought about killing.

Backstab, backstab, backstab......

Ding You was also very depressed, why do you only have this trick, but this move, I still have to block it.

Because Zhuang Yisheng can only use this sword.

Ding You's eyes went through it, and he was about to use the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box. He is good at using the knife in his left hand, but he has always deliberately held the knife, and the enemies he has deceived will often die under this knife.

It was by relying on this hand that he desperately escaped from Swallow Dock.

In the moment of lightning, the long knife changed from the right hand to the left hand, and once again used the knife turning technique, and the power skyrocketed.

"You underestimate an innate master. ”

Zhuang Yisheng's eyes narrowed: "The person who said this to me last time can only jump on one leg now." ”

The long sword was handed forward, appearing in the path that Ding You's arm swung through. It's not like Zhuang Yisheng swinging a sword and stabbing it, but like Ding You took the initiative to hit the sword with his arm.

His left hand was neatly sliced down, and the long knife arced through the air.

"Ahh

Ding You broke out into a terrible scream.

Backstab, backstab, backstab!

Back stabbed again and again, sometimes in Ding You's neck, sometimes in Ding You's waist, sometimes in the thigh......

Every time, I don't dare to use the old, and I withdraw immediately after drawing the opening.

Don't underestimate a congenital master.

Although the person who spoke to himself like this last time can only jump on one leg now.

After a while, Ding You fell to the ground with a puff, with sword wounds in his back, even if he had a breath, he couldn't last long.

Zhuang Yisheng gave him a sword, the bad guy died because he talked too much, and the good guy died because he didn't know how to mend the sword.

After confirming Ding You's death, Zhuang Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief, sat aside, and sorted out the harvest this time.

In actual combat, the benefits are not small, and all my potential has been stimulated.

This time, the enemy can fight to the death for at least a month of sword training.

After some time, Zhuang Yisheng came over from the back mountain.

Zhao Hai and the others hurriedly came over and said, "Childe, what are you doing, I'm going to send someone to find you after going for so long." ”

"Oh, nothing. ”

Zhuang Yisheng pretended to beep lightly: "I took the time to kill someone." ”