Chapter 17: A knife in a knife, a murder bureau
He stood with the knife in his hand, bent his knees and half-knelt in the posture of drawing the knife, which was the knife drawing technique learned from Yang Luoyu. Drawing the sword is a unique trick of the East Fence Hanging Sword Division, only passed on to the side branch of the East Fence Imperial Family, the Hanging Sword Division has always been powerful, if it is not for the hanging sword on the top of the king, it has the responsibility of supervising the king's actions, so that it is hidden in the East Fence and does not participate in the dispute between the rivers and lakes, and can be firmly in the fifth place of the rivers and lakes.
Even so, there is only one person with outstanding talent in the Hanging Sword Division, who walks the rivers and lakes and is known as the knife sharpener. A hundred years ago, there was a knife sharpener who came from the east with the sword drawing technique and never lost a single move, and only lost one move to the Bailu City Lord, which shows that the knife drawing technique is very powerful.
The knife sharpener of this generation is Yang Luoyu.
In the battle between the lords of White Deer City, Yang Luoyu's sword drawing technique was so powerful that Shang Zeyi opened his eyes, so he secretly learned some, and later through the guidance of one of the eight pawns of White Deer City, the knife drawing technique was improved according to his own needs.
Shang Zeyi's hand holding the knife was very steady, without trembling for a minute, and the knife was slightly pulled out of the scabbard to make the knife faster.
The knife came out of the scabbard, and only a trace of it was exposed, and it was already cold, at this time, if someone was on Shang Zeyi's side, even if he was not sharp, he could feel a tingling in his skin, it was already a qualitative murderous aura, and it could easily hurt people. With only a trace of this killing intent, I don't know what kind of dazzling scene it will be when the knife is completely drawn.
Shang Zeyi held a knife in one hand and his eyes wandered around, intending to find Shang Zejin's next killer move.
The gray market of the strange dealers is still empty and unpopular, except for the corpse man who was poisoned by Yaowangjiang just now, there is nothing else.
These lifeless corpses are not far from Shang Zeyi, I don't know if he has noticed. Among the piles of corpses, there was one that was particularly close to him, and the posture of the corpse falling to the ground was a little strange, as if the toes of a frog were against the ground.
If Shang Zeyi looked at the corpse more closely, he would find that although the surface of the corpse was also poisoned black, but looking at the inside of the neck through the collar, it could be seen that his skin was intact, without any blue and black, and it was obvious that the surface was just a fake.
All kinds of signs lead to a truth.
This corpse is a living person.
He is Shang Zejin who abolished dozens of corpses in vain, and said that Xia Dong came to lead Yao Wang Jiang, and finally left a killing move.
Shang Zeyi would never have imagined that there would be a living person among these corpses, and he could pretend to be poisoned to avoid their sight, and then use Xia Donglai's shock to appear, attracting most of their attention.
Normal people's thinking is only two layers at most, seeing that Xia Donglai thinks that his final killing move is one layer, and then thinks deeply that there are other killing moves are another layer, under this kind of thinking, it will only continue to go deeper, and go back to the beginning, and then think about the meaning of the appearance of these corpses, which is a thinking loophole that almost everyone will carelessly.
Shang Zejin deliberately guided Shang Zeyi to think in this direction, and then hid the inconspicuous killing move with the loophole in his thinking.
Under the cover of the sound of fighting, the corpse quietly bent its legs, and just bent his legs to land more on his feet, which was conducive to him to better leverage his strength in order to reach Shang Zeyi's side faster.
Shang Zeyi was still looking, trying to find out the killing moves that he didn't have from all around, he didn't look at the ground, and naturally he didn't look at the corpse of the corpse, so he didn't think that the danger was around him at all.
The assassin on the ground was ready, Shang Zeyi was not far away, he could strike at any time, but he didn't move, because he was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a foolproof opportunity.
Such a plan is meant to be taken by surprise, and the shot is a thunderous blow, leaving no chance for the opponent.
Patience always pays off, opportunities and so on always come along.
A huge thunder tremor, Yao Wang Jiang and Xia Donglai both used all their strength, and the billowing green smoke was surging violently, seemingly scattering, obviously about to decide the winner.
Shang Zeyi cared about Yao Wang Jiang, even though he knew that he couldn't be distracted, he was still distracted by this commotion, and unconsciously glanced at Qingyan.
With a single glance, the Assassin on the ground seized the fleeting opportunity. His bent legs kicked away suddenly, like a toad lying on the ground, and shot in front of Shang Zeyi in such an extremely unsightly posture.
The assassin had been gathering momentum for a long time, and he didn't even have time to blink an eye during the whole process, he crossed the distance between the two, and his hand was already able to touch Shang Zeyi's face.
His hands are white and delicate, like mutton fat jade, if it is placed in the poetry and painting meeting of the book and the Tao, this should be the hand that only holds the pen and dots the ink, splashes the ink and the green hand. He is going to touch the face of his sweetheart, it must be like a spring breeze, which makes people happy. It's just that now it's not a poetry or painting, and he doesn't have a pen in his hand, instead of an inconspicuous black dagger, hiding a piercing cold light that can't be seen.
The spring breeze in his hand was no longer there, and he didn't caress the person's face, but without hesitation, he stabbed the dagger into Shang Zeyi's chest.
A dagger naturally can't kill Shang Zeyi, but the dagger has an inconspicuous green color, obviously fed with poison, knowing that Wang Jiang still dares to use poison here, which shows that they have great confidence in their poison, even if they don't see blood and seal their throats, it must be incurable.
Shang Zeyi was distracted for a while, and he couldn't react, and when he came back to his senses, the dagger was already in front of him. The knife was in the sheath, and it was too late to draw it, so in a hurry, he had to change his move temporarily, holding his two fingers in front of him, hoping to block the move with his spiritual fingering.
With two fingers in front, the dagger was castrated, although it was a temporary change, but it also had an effect, Shang Zeyi almost put all his strength into it, just to block the dagger, only to pierce the clothes, not to pierce the skin and penetrate the body.
Fang Cai is completely Shang Zeyi's subconscious behavior, and it is an instinct that has been exercised on the edge of life and death countless times. When the dust settled, the dagger had been held in his hand and did not move, he glanced at the assassin and found that the other party was a familiar face, it was the man in white who persuaded him to turn back at the junction of the golden building that day.
If you remember correctly, this person should be a master of the Returning Void Middle Realm, similar to Shang Zeyi's realm at this time.
Needless to say, he is also an enemy, and in the face of the enemy, Shang Zeyi will never be soft-hearted, and when he raises his hand, he slaps the white-clothed man Tianling with a palm.
The man in white seemed to have guessed that this would happen, and he did not panic, but said apologetically: "Fourth prince, I'm sorry, but you must die." ”
When these words came out, Shang Zeyi suddenly noticed that something was wrong, he thought that the man in white would dodge this palm, then he could also take the opportunity to grasp the initiative, which man in white did not move, only showed a mouthful of white teeth, and suddenly pulled out a green dagger from the dagger that was caught by Shang Zeyi.
A knife in a knife, this is the real killer move.
From pulling out the dagger to stabbing again, the process was as fast as lightning, Shang Zeyi had already come out with a palm, and it was too late to change his tricks again, so he simply didn't care, it was to attack against attack, to kill, and play a brave game with the man in white.
Both of them don't care about life and death, they are both fatal moves, and their speed is almost the same, and both of them know that the final result is probably the same end.
The white-clothed man is a second-generation blood horseman, and he has already given his life to Shang Guo, as long as he can achieve the task, he has no fear of death, and it is not a bad thing for him to die together. But Shang Zeyi is different, he shoulders the safety of White Deer City, and he has never cared about his own life, so he shouldn't have made such a reckless move.
Although it was forced by form, he did it anyway.
There was a trace of doubt in the heart of the white-clothed person, this was not like Shang Zeyi's character, but he didn't have time to think about it, and the dagger had already pierced Shang Zeyi's chest.