"You're here?"

"I'm coming! You know I'm coming?"

"Not only did I know you would come, I knew you would come tonight. ”

"Oh?

"Because if you want to kill someone in the fog, you won't choose a moonlit night, and it just so happens that today is the New Moon!"

"Hahaha, even if you know everything, there's one thing you'll never know. Yu Yong is very confident in himself.

"Do you want to tell me that next year is my death day?" Qing Huaen took another glass of wine and gently placed the wine glass on the stone table.

Yu Yong was stunned, it seemed that he still underestimated the thousand-faced scholar in front of him, and suddenly there was a fear welling up from the depths of his heart, Yu Yong had never felt this way for decades, even if someone held a knife on his neck before, at most he only smiled faintly. Of course, no one in Dongying has had a chance to hold a knife on Yu Yong's neck, because before the knife can be extended, the man has already turned into a dead man.

Yu Yong said: "Don't think that I won't dare to kill you if you serve the Lord of the Xiao Alliance now, I will kill you today and leave the Central Plains immediately, and Xiao Xiangzi has no way to take me!"

Qing Huaen's complexion did not change, he picked up the wine glass and slowly took a glass of wine, twisted the wine glass with two fingers, and raised it to Yu Yong, looking smug and contented, as if he was toasting like an old friend for many years.

Yu Yong was furious, in Yu Yong's eyes, this person didn't know the heavens and the earth, such humiliation, it was simply looking for death, his right hand had already held a dart used by Dongying ninjas, and the moment Qing Huaen opened his mouth to drink, he looked at his throat, and his fingertips shot away.

Qing Huaen's eyes were like torches, the wine glass turned halfway, and it seemed to move down three inches at will, and with a "bell", the corner of the dart pierced into the wine glass, Qing Huaen smiled indifferently, and the things in the cup did not spill a bit, and his face did not change and continued to drink the glass of wine.

Dongying people were already short-tempered, and at this moment, they couldn't hit a single blow, and two more darts shot out, one dart shattered the wine jug on the stone table, and the other dart broke the wine glass that Qing Huaen had just placed on the stone table. The wine in the pot spilled on the stone table, slowly dripping along the edge of the stone table, and the elegant expression on Qing Huaen's face disappeared.

Yu Yong laughed: "It's a pity, you only have to drink the northwest wind now, but now in this season, the northwest wind doesn't blow, so isn't the northwest wind not drink?" Yu Yong laughed proudly, his voice hoarse and rough, like a ghost seeking his life in the night, startling the white birds in the forest.

Qing Huaen shook his head and said, "What a pity!"

Yu Yong said: "What is a pity?"

Qing Huaen said: "It's a pity that you shouldn't spill my wine, you can kill me, but you should never spill my wine." ”

"Has no one ever spilled your wine?"

"Of course, there are only two kinds of people in this world who can spill my wine. ”

Yu Yong came and asked with interest, "Which two kinds of people?"

"One nature is the dead. ”

In fact, Qing Huaen meant to toast the old people with wine in front of their graves, but Yu Yong was simple-minded and couldn't figure out the doorway, since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to think about it, so he asked, "Then there is another one?"

Qing Huaen's gaze became very sharp, and his lips moved: "There is also a kind of person who is about to become a dead person!"

The word "human" has not yet been fully spoken, Qing Huaen's body is close to the body like a ghost, using a point technique, in an instant, the right hand attacks the three acupoints of Yunmen, Zhongfu, and Tianding, and the left hand attacks the three acupoints of Tanzhong, Tianquan, and Tianchi. As long as one of the six acupoints around the body is hit, the fingertips are infused with internal force in the enemy's body, hurting the heart and veins, and taking advantage of the situation to advance, you can take that person's life in an instant.

Now Yu Yong's six big points have been hit by Qing Huaen, but when he looked at Yu Yong's face, not only did he not have a trace of worry, but looked at Qing Huaen and smiled. Qing Huaen's fingers were still on Yu Yong's body, and the place where he started was abnormally hard, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly took a step back.

With a "bang", Yu Yong's body suddenly exploded, and the air was still filled with the breath of *, Qing Huaen was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the shadow clone technique!" What he just hit was just a puppet of Yu Yong, maybe this has always been a puppet, and his real body is a hundred feet away. On the day of the new moon, I couldn't see my five fingers, and I couldn't see the situation around me.

At this time, the best way to deal with it is to respond to all changes with the same, Qing Huaen took out a fire fold from his arms, shook it in the dark night and wrote it down, opened the lampshade, and wanted to light the oil lamp that had been prepared for a long time.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the sky came, and a dart extinguished the oil lamp that had just been lit, and the corners of Qing Huaen's eyes twitched violently, and he shook the fire fold in his hand and lit the oil lamp again.

"Whoosh!" again, extinguishing the oil lamp lit by Qing Huaen for the second time, Qing Huaen's ears were slightly inciting, although his head did not move, but his eyes were turning at an incredible angle, even if a mosquito flew out of his eyes, he couldn't escape his eyes.

After observing the surrounding movements for a long time, the corners of Qing Huaen's mouth showed a smile that was not easy to detect, and when he shook the fire fold for the third time, he was about to light the fuel lamp, and suddenly noticed that there was a change in the southeast direction, and swept it with his foot, and a stone bench flew away to the southeast, although the stone bench was cumbersome, but under Qing Huaen's feet, it did not affect its speed in the air.

"Poof!"

The sound of something striking, Qing Huaen took the covered oil lamp to check, and saw that the stone bench just now was split in half by the sword, and the cut place was as smooth as a mirror. Qing Huaen squatted down, touched the mouth with his hand, and frowned: "A knife stream from the Dongying Iga faction?"

The voice of a ghost crying wolf came from the night sky again: "That's right, today I will avenge my master!"

"It turned out to be Yamashita Igako's apprentice!" Qing Huaen thought that Yu Yong was also confused, and the enemy acted impulsively without finding the right one, since he found them, he didn't bother to explain to him, anyway, in Qing Huaen's eyes, the Dongying devil did not have a good thing, since Yu Yong was in a hurry to see Yamashita Igako, then he would be fulfilled.

Qing Huaen saw through the faint light that there were four more people in front of and behind in an instant, listening carefully, their breathing rhythm was almost the same, and their moving postures were no different, holding knives in both hands, walking three steps and stopping one step closer.

The four of them screamed strangely, raised their knives and swept across, and the four Dongying ninja long knives crossed Qing Huaen's waist, Qing Huaen saw that the situation was not good, and his toes were a little on his toes, and his body rose into the air. Before the long knife was retracted, the body was completely out of the encirclement. Qing Huaen suddenly found the sound of the knife above his head, and a long knife stabbed straight at the fire in his hand, he hurriedly stretched out his index finger and middle finger to firmly clamp the tip of the long knife, and his true qi condensed between his fingers, wanting to clip the long knife. But before he could hear the wind whistling, he hurriedly threw away the oil lamp in his left hand and raised a palm to face the man above his head.

The two of them were evenly matched, but Qing Huaen was below, and the two people in the opposite palm fell at the same time, and the four people who had just intersected with the long knives on the left and right had not time to withdraw their knives, and were trampled on the ground by Qing Huaen's feet, and the five puppets were deadlocked for a moment.

The oil lamp that had just been thrown away ignited the hay next to it, and through the firelight, he suddenly found that the sand dunes not far away were abnormal, and there was something shuttling underground, helplessly holding a knife in his right hand and palming his left hand. Stepping on the four long knives with both feet, the doppelganger lacked skills, and there were really no extra hands and feet to deal with Yu Yong's true body. I saw that the thing shuttling underground, getting closer and closer, was not more than a foot in front of me, and suddenly came out of the ground. Yu Yong slapped a palm firmly on Qing Huaen's chest, Qing Huaen's face was pale, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Yu Yong looked up to the sky and cried: "Teacher, the disciple has finally avenged you, and today I will use his head to pay tribute to your soul." ”

Yu Yong wanted to withdraw his right palm and pull out* to cut off Qing Huaen's head, but as soon as his hand left Qing Huaen's body, the five puppets on the front and back and left and right suddenly flew sideways, and their heads were in different places. Frightened, Yu Yong hurriedly took a big step back, and clenched his hands tightly*, thinking that Qing Huaen had used some kind of demon magic.

Qing Huaen said: "Why are all Dongying devils a virtue? I don't know if my kung fu is the nemesis of the shadow doppelganger's technique? Back then, Yamashita Igako wanted to compete with my master, and finally lost, in order to keep his prestige as the first ninja in Dongying, he committed suicide by disembowelment in public, how did it become my master and kill your master!"

Yu Yong said: "Put your mother's stinky bullshit, my master will lose to your master?"

Qing Huaen said: "Hehe, you are the person who is the master of the Xiao Alliance, I don't care about you, my master is no longer in the world now, if you have to seek revenge on him, I can consider sending you to see him!"

Yu Yong was stunned, didn't know how to answer, thought for a long time and scratched his head and said: "You don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you, what's the difference between this and you killing Boren?"

Qing Huaen found that someone was peeping in the night sky, except for the winged Xiaoyao Venerable, it was impossible for anyone else to stay in the night sky for such a long time, although Yu Yong had developed limbs and a simple mind. But it is also Xiao Xiangzi's person, if he is killed tonight, Xiao Xiangzi will blame him for a lot of trouble, this account will be written down for the time being, or send him away first.

Qing Huaen remembered Yu Yong's question just now, and replied unhappily: "The difference is big, the ghost is so suave and suave, and he is a talent." Walking in the crowd, I don't know how many thousands of girls have been fascinated, but how can ordinary rouge vulgar fans fall into the eyes of ghosts? Just because they look at you more in the crowd, they want to get it but can't get it, they have no choice but to hang themselves, and their families have come to seek revenge on ghosts, so what's the point?" Qing Huaen's metaphor not only relieved himself but also praised Yu Yong quietly, which is really wonderful. Qing Huaen saw the ghost appearance of Yu Yong in front of him, and said something that he didn't want to believe.

Yu Yong is simple-minded, if it weren't for some skills, he wouldn't have died many times. His biggest problem is that he forgets everything when he hears people's praises, and suddenly feels that it is a bit abrupt to come up and cut people indiscriminately, his old face turned red, and he stroked his beard and said: "It makes sense, but I have to admire you for being very discerning!"

Qing Huaen was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "I admire that I have the vision to say that he is suave and suave, and Yushu is in the wind?

Qing Huaen stepped forward with a smile and arched his hand: "Since the misunderstanding between me and the ghost has been explained, as the so-called don't fight and don't know each other, it's okay to get drunk with the ghost tonight?"

Yu Yong said: "So good!"

The two poured a full glass of wine, and after clinking glasses, Yu Yong drank it all, while Qing Huaen slowly poured the wine into his mouth, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an imperceptible arc!