Chapter 5: Heroes Save Beauty (II)
Just when Liu Ruyan carried the woman in yellow into the depths of the alley, planning to find a hidden place to correct the other party on the spot.
A slightly emaciated figure quietly walked from the mouth of the alley.
The footsteps of the visitors were light, and even in such a quiet alley, the sound of the soles of their shoes hitting the bluestone slabs could hardly be heard.
However, Liu Ruyan could feel the other party's breath without concealing it at all, obviously coming for herself.
As a master of light skills and a thief of flower picking, Liu Ruyan almost subconsciously looked at the other party's lower plate.
The other party's footsteps are vague, and his steps seem to be slow, but in fact, every time he takes a step, the contact between the soles of his feet and the bluestone slab on the ground is just a rub, and he does not make too much contact at all.
Liu Ruyan knew that the other party was also a master of light skills.
The next moment, Liu Ruyan noticed the knife held in the other party's right hand, the blade was less than four feet long, unsheathed, and only wrapped a piece of cloth around the blade to wrap the entire knife, without revealing its edge.
Liu Ruyan looked at it for the third time, and it turned out that this emaciated figure was a half-grown boy with no hair on his mouth, and he was still a little handsome, and he looked at himself expressionlessly at this time.
Liu Ruyan's heart couldn't help but change slightly.
Such a young half-grown child, rather than a nosy old freak, the threat is naturally less.
Although the older people on the rivers and lakes may not be powerful, the powerful people must be older, which is almost a recognized fact.
After all, martial arts training itself is a way to rely on time and water to grind kung fu.
Although there are talented people, the path of cultivation is extremely smooth, and the merits of practicing for ten or even a hundred years in one year are better than others, such as Emperor Wu Gao Zhenhui, who has become the leader of the rivers and lakes from an ordinary person with no foundation within five years.
But after all, this is an outlier on the rivers and lakes, and you can't ask the current rivers and lakes to drag out a martial arts genius who is not encountered in a hundred years, right?
Therefore, after seeing Ye Xian's immature face clearly, Liu Ruyan's hanging heart relaxed slightly.
"Who are you?"
"Passing by. ”
Ye Xian said with a slight smile.
"It is better for those who pass by to be nosy to avoid getting themselves into trouble. ”
Liu Ruyan was faintly threatening, especially the last four words were very heavy.
The things on the rivers and lakes are actually very simple, and if you can settle things with your mouth, try not to use your hands to divide life and death.
"Don't worry, I don't care about idleness, it's just that there is a live spring palace picture, and I'm interested in taking a second look. ”
Liu Ruyan originally had a fire in his heart, and the appearance of the woman in yellow made him as impatient as a wild dog with bones.
Now that Ye Xian disturbed his good deeds, and he was still making fun of himself in such an open and honest manner, it was tantamount to pouring two taels of oil on this fire, and the fire that was already burning was burning again and ignited a flame more than a foot high.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Liu Ruyan raised his hand, and a sound of machine springs sounded between his sleeves, and three very secret sleeve arrows came out from his right arm, heading towards Ye Xian's waist.
These three hidden arrows are really ruthless.
It was originally made of black black iron, and there was undoubtedly the best camouflage under this hazy night.
Moreover, with the help of the effect of the machine spring, these three sleeve arrows are extremely fast but silent during the flight.
The Hidden Arrows forged by Xuantie ensure the lethality of the Hidden Arrows themselves, and if these three Hidden Arrows are caught off guard, if they are hit by a solid one, even the Ten-Rank Martial Artist's protective qi will be difficult to resist.
However, Ye Xian seemed to have expected it in advance, and had already been prepared, the black knife in his right hand gently turned in his hand, turned in front of him, and cut off the three hidden arrows made of dark iron out of thin air at the moment before the three hidden arrows rushed to his body.
At that moment, the Hidden Arrow was only two inches away from his lower abdomen.
This is also the first time that Liu Ruyan began to face the knife in the young man's hand.
Dark iron is produced in the deep sea, and after 10,000 times of forging, even if the ten-rank martial artist blows with all his strength, it can only slightly deform and bend the dark iron and cannot be cut at once.
And Ye Xian obviously didn't have such a deep internal force, so the problem could only lie with the weird knife wrapped in white cloth in his hand.
Not surprisingly, it should be a knife that sharpens iron like clay.
No wonder this young kid dared to be so rampant.
Liu Ruyan's expression slowly became hideous, as a thief but rarely kills, this time he really moved to kill.
"I'm not an inexperienced chick like the woman in yellow, this kind of secret calculation is okay to deal with her, to deal with me, forget it, I can assemble and disassemble this kind of thing by myself when I am ten years old. ”
This is really not Ye Xian's bragging, his master has indeed played with all kinds of hidden weapons and poisons for him as toys since he was a child.
Biting dogs generally don't bark, and so does Liu Ruyan, who is anxious.
He pounced on Ye Xian like a hungry wolf, with a strong wind on his palms.
Liu Ruyan walked the rivers and lakes, in addition to light skills, the best fighting skills were all on his iron palms.
His body was close to Ye Xian's palms, and in the blink of an eye, there were thirty-six palms.
The purpose of sticking to Ye Xian is to make the other party's knife not free, and the thirty-six palms that were punched in the blink of an eye are the real killing moves, and when one palm arrives, thirty-six palms arrive at the same time.
Liu Ruyan, who was extremely impatient in her heart, wanted to finish her work in one battle, and made a killing move as soon as she came up, so that after killing Ye Xian, she could go and do those indescribable things with the woman in yellow.
The moment Ye Xian felt the palm wind close to his body, he knew that the other party's palm had arrived.
At this time, Ye Xian was unavoidable.
You can only draw a knife to block it.
But the other party uses a palm, and he uses a knife, which is mostly a little inconvenient and can't keep up with the speed of the other party's palm.
In the end, thirteen of the thirty-six palms hit Ye Xian's body.
If it weren't for Ye Xian's ability to protect his body, let alone thirteen palms, one palm would be enough to kill him.
Despite the Gang Qi Protector, these thirteen palms still made Ye Xian suffer a big loss.
Not a cutaneous wound but an internal wound.
Thirteen palm winds rolled and tossed in Ye Xian's body, making Ye Xian's internal organs like a giant elephant that had been taken away, rampage through his body, making the breath in his body run very unsmoothly.
Helplessly, Ye Xian could only stretch out his left hand and pat it between his chest and abdomen, and at the cost of spitting out a mouthful of blood, he dispersed the thirteen palm winds that were scurrying around in his body.
Although Ye Xian was injured because of this, the black fox willow in the color of the close fight with him was like smoke, but it was really dead.
At the moment when Liu Ruyan punched thirty-six palms in the blink of an eye, at the moment when it ended, a black knife slashed through his throat from left to right.
A white cloth was wrapped around the handle of the black knife, and the other end of the white cloth was held in Ye Xian's hand.
Just as the other party was about to pull away after beating thirty-six palms, Ye Xian took out the knife.
Liu Ruyan didn't see how this knife appeared or when it appeared until the moment he died.
Why did he slash his throat at a strange angle?
It's just that after death, these issues don't matter.
Ye Xian put away the black knife and carefully wrapped the white cloth, looked at the corpse of Liu Ruyan on the ground, and said a little resentful in his master's hometown:
"What's the use of all those bells and whistles?"