Ye Wuchen didn't expect the other party's figure to be so fast, and he grabbed his throat in an instant, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat,

He raised the knife in his hand and stabbed him straight into the abdomen, but he didn't expect Siber to dodge sideways, and grabbed his wrist with one hand.

Click!

Hearing a crisp sound of bones cracking, Ye Wuchen's wrist had been broken, and the three-foot-long straight knife immediately fell to the ground.

Siber sneered, pinching the nails of the other party's throat, which were already embedded in the flesh.

Bright red blood flowed from Ye Wuchen's neck, but he could only make a 'gurgling' sound in pain.

Xiber had to exert himself harder, only to hear a 'snap', and a stone hit his acupuncture point in response, and fixed him on the spot.

Siber was shocked, he didn't even hear the sound of this stone in advance.

Ye Wuchen saw that the other party was being pointed at the acupuncture point, and raised his other hand to hold down the eagle claw that was holding his throat. Raising his neck, he pulled it back, and the part of the flesh that was buckled was torn open, and there were several bloody cuts. Despite the severity of his neck injury, he remained unconcerned.

He slowly bent down and picked up Naoksuki on the ground with his other hand. Then the knife fell and slashed straight at Siber's neck.

However, the knife was only halfway swung before it stopped.

Ye Wuchen was stunned, he clearly saw that the other party was caught in the acupoint, but at this moment, his wrist was held by the other party.

There was another 'click', and both of his wrists were crushed.

Siber smiled, the hand that was holding his wrist still didn't let go, and the other hand pressed down on the other's hand that had been broken earlier.

Immediately after, Siber jumped lightly, a foot off the ground. His legs smashed straight towards him like a hammer, and Ye Wuchen's legs were covered with pineapples.

Hearing only a 'bang', accompanied by Ye Wuchen's hoarse screams, his legs had been smashed.

Xibo threw the discarded leaves on the ground casually. Turning around, he faced the direction of the roof.

The grim man on the roof had also seen what had just happened in the lightning. With an admiring look on his face, he spoke slightly.

"The highest level of bronze man's skill, copper skin and iron armor. I didn't expect that people in the army also had such horizontal kung fu. I underestimated it, thinking that I could seal your actions with a point. ”

Siber snorted coldly.

"It's long-winded, we don't have time to play commentary with you, so hurry up if you want to get on!"

The grim man smiled slightly.

"Although you have bronze skills to protect your body, and you have excellent ear power, you are still a blind man after all, as long as you are blind, you will have flaws. ”

The grim man paused, then continued.

"There are two ways to deal with a blind man with excellent ear power. One is quiet, as long as there is no sound, you have nothing to do. It's a pity that there is no one in this world who can really be silent. ”

Siber curled the corners of his mouth, there really could be no such person in this world.

The grim man continued.

"The second way is faster than the sound. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was an extra pebble in the man's hand.

Sieber's ears twitched slightly, and then he jerked to one side, and the hollow stone almost grazed his throat and flew past. smashed straight into the bluestone slab on the ground, breaking a big hole.

Xibo couldn't help frowning, the other party obviously didn't want to fight him in close combat, so he only hid in a high place and waited for an opportunity.

He is in the open, the enemy is in the dark, and the situation is not optimistic.

Thinking of this, Siber was about to jump onto the roof.

However, he had just bent his legs and was ready to go. A stone struck him like thunder.

There is no sound when people see thunder, and only when lightning strikes on the trunk of a tree, it will make a deafening sound.

Xibo was hit on the temple by a thunderous stone, and even if he had copper skills, he couldn't resist it, not to mention that the temple was the weakest part of the human body.

Siber's dry mouth was closed, but he still couldn't stop the blood pouring out of his throat.

His wizened legs had bent down, and he was forced to his knees.

At the same time, a majestic figure in a white robe and eight feet tall appeared in his mind. It was the only person he revered in his life, and the one he was most loyal and admired.

The corners of Xibo's mouth oozed blood, and he simply opened his mouth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

But he was smiling, a helpless smile on his old cheeks.

"Le Shuai... Xiliang has embarrassed you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have been suddenly drained of strength, and his thin body slammed to the ground.

He's tired, he's been too tired all his life.

The most revered man is victimized by a traitor, and he is powerless. His own son was used by him as a substitute for the dead lamb, and he was in great pain.

He lived the most failed of his life.

He slowly closed his eyes, but he heard several auditory hallucinations in his ears.

- Dad, you don't fail! Li'er is proud of you!

- Siber, don't call me a salted fish, how nice a fish is.

—Siber, you will henceforth be my father, whether you agree with it or not.

The auditory hallucinations flashed, but the smile on Xibo's face was no longer helpless, but sincerely happy.

Childe, we will never be able to drink the joy of you and Li'er anymore. And Ah Yu's stinky boy......

In the canyon in front of Feiyun Town outside Feiyun Valley, Sybil drove a carriage without saying a word, and Ji Caiyin was sitting in the carriage.

He took the whip and kept whipping the horse's buttocks, trying to make it run faster. He's going to a lot of places and killing a lot of people.

Because on the scroll given to him by Zhou Yaoshan, there was a long list of names, and almost all sects and factions had them.

The carriage whipped through the rugged canyon, the carriage swaying from side to side as it jolted.

Ji Caiyin in the carriage was wearing a waist-length skirt with red edges on a white background. In order not to let the clothes and luggage in the carriage move because of the bumps, she hurriedly pressed each package.

Despite this, there was a red wine gourd, which rolled out and rolled straight out of the carriage.

Before she could grab the red gourd, she was thrown out of the carriage and laid on Sybil's back.

Sybil hurriedly tightened the reins, stopped the carriage, and reached out to support Ji Caiyin.

Only then did he remember that there was still a person in the carriage, and he couldn't help but ask apologetically.

"It's not hurt, is it?"

Ji Caiyin blushed and shook her head to indicate that it was okay, and then raised her slender arm again, stretched out her white fingers, and pointed to the red wine gourd that fell out of the carriage.

The red wine gourd had been shattered, and the wine in the gourd was scattered all over the ground.

Sybil couldn't help frowning, the wine gourd was given to him by Xiber, and now that the wine gourd was broken, and Xiber was not by his side, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Ji Caiyin saw that his brows were furrowed, thinking that she was to blame for failing to protect her luggage, so she suddenly looked timid and said cautiously.

"My bad..."

Sybil shook his head, he didn't mean to blame her.

It's just a wine gourd, and Xibo will be fine.

Then the carriage began to move again, but much slower than before.

The canyon is long, and the road to Shaolin is longer.

But Sybil is no longer impatient, he has been three years late for filial piety, so why should he care about a little more time.

After all, he almost already knew the names of all the enemies. Except for the last name on the scroll, or that is not a name, but a code name or title - Tiangong.

Although he didn't know what Tiangong represented, he would always find out.

The matter of the moment is to erase the names he knows from the world one by one on the scroll.

And the first name on the scroll is an old monk with the Dharma name Ciyuan.