Chapter 235: The Silver King

The avenue was flat and unobstructed, and after a few turns in white, he suddenly saw the group of bandits blocking the road and the fierce man who was wearing a gold-patterned road robe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You are King Jin?" Bai Yi asked with a faint smile as he looked at him from afar.

"Yo, do you recognize me?" King Jin got up from the recliner, looked at the white clothes carefully, and then nodded, "Sure enough, it's you, the humanoid immortal fruit that Master said." However, if you send it to the door yourself, you don't have to bother me to do it myself, and I can be considered acquainted. ā€

"However, why didn't my lady come here, you go and inform her to come over, and I'll take you with me. King Jin waved his hand in a very leading manner, and continued to lie down proudly, not thinking that Bai Yi would disobey him.

However, Bai Yi didn't flinch, he just stood there, looking playfully at the King Jin who was lying down again.

"Do you still want to act? I'm already here, so I don't think you're a good-for-nothing fool like you think. Fools can't make it to the Nine Grades of Great Perfection. ā€

Bai Yi's words were calm and firm, and since he said so, he naturally thought so.

"Trouble, really troublesome. Why can't you relax a little bit like those who died? King Jin sat up, his mouth full of complaints about the white clothes. It's just that when he complained, his eyes reflected a cold fierce light.

A simple and direct fist swept in front of the white cloth who suddenly bent backwards, and at that moment, he heard a fierce wind like the roar of a tiger in the forest. King Jin, who was exposed to his true face, was extremely decisive, he originally planned to play a full set of plays, wait for the white clothes to turn around, and then work with his own junior brothers to solve this famous young man in white.

But it's still two to one, so there's nothing to hesitate about.

Just like Bai Yi never took care of those miscellaneous fish who waved their flags and shouted, King Jin would not hope for a group of cannon fodder under his subordinates. For people of their realm, the role of these miscellaneous fish is just to fill up the number of people and make a few shouts.

Compared with King Jin's exaggerated figure, his junior brother is much more handsome and petite, wearing a silver-patterned robe, hiding behind King Jin, timidly like a girl.

However, such a pitiful junior brother is much more ruthless than his senior brother King Jin. Seeing the opportunity for Bai Yi to dodge with his lower waist, a sharp blade popped out of his toes, and suddenly rushed out from behind King Jin, and quickly kicked at Bai Yi's lower back.

The fists and feet have no eyes, and they are ruthless and vicious, this is the evaluation of this pair of brothers in the rivers and lakes, and now it seems that it is indeed not bad at all. Of course, perhaps in their eyes, this is just a tacit cooperation between their brothers and sisters, and it has nothing to do with being vicious and vicious.

"You guys are really 惻惻惻惻惻惻" Bai Yi looked at the dark and thick arm in front of him, listened to the sound of the sharp blade breaking through the wind behind his waist, and suddenly pulled his sword out of the sheath, "You underestimate me too much!"

Holding the scabbard in his left hand and slamming it on the leg that came from behind, and the sword in his right hand slashed towards that arm, and the eyes of the white clothes were calm and indifferent, as if he didn't care about being at a disadvantage now.

King Jin didn't expect that this inevitable blow would be cracked like this, but he would not be stupid enough to use his flesh and blood to fight with his sword blade, as for the junior brother behind him, he seemed to be more cautious than him, and when he saw Bai Yi's counterattack, he immediately retracted his leg and hid behind his senior brother again.

However, when King Jin, who was forced to retreat by a sword in white clothes, fixed his eyes on the sword in white clothes, he suddenly laughed presumptuously: "The famous young man in white actually used a rusty sword, and the king is still worried about your swordsmanship, a sword that has been rusted into this, what can you do, chop wood?"

In the face of such ridicule, Bai Yi looked a little disapproving, and he pointed at King Jin who was laughing wildly with the rusty sword in his hand, "What can such a rusty sword do, you can come and try it yourself." ā€

King Jin obviously didn't expect Bai Yi's reaction to be so indifferent, his temptation was still in vain, and he didn't find out the truth of the other party. The punch just now, although he didn't have the strength to pursue the effect of the sneak attack, but Bai Yi's reaction speed was still beyond his expectations, and he also found something that the master hadn't said before.

"Hmph, your hands are as nimble. King Jin looked at Bai Yi who was holding a sword in one hand and a sheath in the other, and when Bai Yi counterattacked just now, he found that Bai Yi's hands were working together. That is to say, Bai Yi can not only use his hands to perform swordsmanship, but also can use both hands at the same time, to a certain extent, the enemy in white clothes has to face not only one person, but two swordsmanship masters of the same level.

Although he looked rough and wild, this King Jin was obviously not only vicious and vicious, but also delicate and observant, and his appearance was nothing more than a cover for his cultivation.

"You plan to fight two against one, I don't want you to get your wish, so I have to force two against two. Bai Yi's response was simple, as if he was joking, but both sides knew that it was not actually a joke.

King Jin and his junior brother King Yin have always been inseparable, not to mention that their purpose is to capture Bai Yi, so naturally it is impossible to play heads-up with Bai Yi. And in the face of such two masters of the Nine Grades of Great Perfection who have tacit understanding, Bai Yi will not let Yuanmu and them make a move, so for the promise he made with Yuanmu before, he had to expose part of his strength.

Although it will be exposed in the end, taking the initiative to show it and staying behind the yin people are two completely different concepts. After all, Bai Yi is also an assassin-type player, and in the face of a meat shield of the same level that has no dead ends in attack and defense, he is not sure that he can beat them unscathed.

"In that case, there's no need to say anything more. Don't worry, this king will give you a good time. After some temptation, King Jin didn't seem to plan to play any more intrigues, although the other party was equivalent to two equal swordsmanship masters, but after all, it was still not as good as the heart and mind between him and his junior brother.

King Jin's fist is extremely fierce, and with his body type, he completely deduces what is called a landslide and a ground crack. Once those dark and deep qi burst out, they would definitely leave an inch-deep hole, and those sand and stones that were shattered and splashed by the fist power became the medium of his junior brother's energy, and with the shadow of the silver king's legs in the sky, it shot accurately towards the white clothes who were constantly dodging.

Such a perfect cooperation gave Bai Yi a lot of pressure, he had never been forced to such a point, but he knew better that he couldn't be in a hurry, and now he was definitely not in a desperate situation. When he is familiar with the path of these two people, the opportunity will definitely appear.