Volume 1 The Nishibin Boy Chapter 7 Ambush and Breakdown

Li Hun remembered the murderous name of the old man in front of him, and couldn't help but be intimidated by his momentum, and said slowly: "My father has promised, as long as you are willing to hand over that thing and go to the far north, in exchange, the Li family can drag the pursuit of the rest of the strength and ensure that you are safe for a while." “

"For me, it's just a game of mouse and cat, there are so many mice that even cats want to bite to death, but when I'm alone, I'm afraid to sleep. Who's the prey? Young man, do you know what your biggest mistake is?"

Li Hun was stunned, and the three secret policemen who rushed behind him had already sprinted forward at high speed, and the edge of their palms was glowing with iron-gray knives.

"It's just a nightmare to face alone!" Guan Jie smiled, like a demon king descending.

Yang Ji's eyes widened, and he saw three figures flying back at a faster speed than when they came, like a few lumps of mud slapping against the wall, and then hanging a waterfall out of thin air in this dim environment.

Li Hun was shocked in his heart, and his shot was a killer move.

I saw that the knife momentum was like rain, the knife light was like a waterfall, and it was inclined and rushed down, and the killing machine was hidden and did not launch a thousand momentum, which should not be underestimated.

Guan Jue didn't seem to care, and swung a stick at will, and the stick was nowhere to be found like an antelope's horns, but at the most appropriate time, it cut into the sky with sword light.

Yang Ji's placket suddenly floated upward, and a gust of wind blew out of thin air.

So the waterfall broke, and the knife light was cut off into a white butterfly flying in the sky by this stick.

Li Hun seemed to have expected it, not even the slightest change in his eyes, the castration did not decrease but rose, and the half-cut knife waterfall turned into a sprinkled spring rain, and every drop of rain was full of killing machines, so there was no way to tell where the killing machines were everywhere.

"It's kind of interesting. Guan Jue laughed and threw the short stick straight up.

The majestic true qi circulated in the stick, as if giving birth to a huge magnetic force, and the spring rain in the sky was carried away by the stick, and at first glance it looked like a dark night full of moonlight in this darkness.

A fat rat that squeaked past stopped, looked up in bewilderment with blood-red eyes, and kept twitching its whiskers to sniff something back and forth.

Suddenly, it twitched and made a sharp squeak, as if it had been strongly stimulated, and it writhed its shiny body and fled without looking back.

Yang Ji looked up at the mid-air and felt that it was very beautiful, and the light and shadow in the sky rotated around the inconspicuous iron rod, like a galaxy map drawn in an ancient book.

The rich chill approached from all directions, Yang Ji hit a spirit, and a layer of goosebumps appeared uncontrollably on the surface of his skin, thinking that it was probably winter coming, but why did it cool so quickly this autumn?

Frost quickly crept up around the passage, and all the changes seemed complicated, but in fact, it was only in the blink of an eye, Guan Jue showed a trace of surprise on his face, and said with undisguised appreciation: "What is the last move of your sword technique? It can actually resonate with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi." It's a pity!"

Guan Jue's last sentence was said without beginning or end, but Li Hun and Yang Ji who were present understood it.

The narrow passage was silent, and the rapidly falling temperature seemed to turn the surroundings into ice cellars, and suddenly there was an inaudible sound of breaking the air in this oppressive environment.

Zheng.

The light and shadow above like a star map disintegrated, and a little cold light flickered from the corner for a moment.

The picture is poor.

The sharp knife tore through the air, stabbing at Guan Jue at an unimaginable speed, and the cold and murderous aura in the sky swept into this cold light, and the fierce knife was quite ruthless and contained in it.

Yang Ji clenched his teeth until blood oozed out, the weight of this knife's killing intent made him feel small, if he didn't close such a top master, if such a character wanted to kill him, it would be much more difficult than pinching an ant to death.

Yang Ji only felt that his body was like falling into an ice cellar, he was shivering from the cold, and looked at the old man beside him with concern.

It's really an unstoppable cut.

Then, he saw a scene that he will never forget.

I saw that the old man's other hand hidden in the cuff stretched out at some point, and his five fingers were holding a green sun!

This round of the sun does not seem to be radiant, as if it cannot be seen clearly through a layer of frosted glass, more like the rising sun is soft and broad, the green halo slowly spreads, and a seed embedded in the gap between the walls seems to be greatly nourished by it, trembling and blooming a small pink and white flower.

The soft green light continued to spread forward, and everywhere it went, the sword light killing intent turned into nothing like the first melting of spring snow, leaving only a breeze around his fingers, Yang Ji touched his itchy cheeks, and fanned his hands like chasing flies, turning this sudden wind into a light floc.

The green light flickered for a moment, and he snapped his right hand back into the wide cuff.

It seems that the knife just now did not happen at all.

A strange whistling sounded.

Li Hun spewed out a cloud of blood mist and retreated.

Knife destroyed.

"What kind of trick is this?!" Li Hun asked with a trembling body and horror.

Guan Jue laughed strangely, pointed to the sky, and the black iron rod seemed to be injected with life, crossed a perfect arc, and smashed several hidden weapons between Li Hun's fingers with his backhand, and Li Hun screamed:

"Guan, even if you kill me today, you have no hope of escaping from here! My father has taken control of the entire Xibin City, and everyone is searching for you everywhere, no matter how strong the realm is, what can you do? Even if you really give birth to a pair of wings, it will be impossible to see the sun tomorrow!"

Li Hun collapsed to the ground, blood mixed with colorful hair, like a child's palette that he smeared indiscriminately but accidentally knocked over.

"Hope? It's not hope, it's bullshit! You persuaded me to take off my pants now, tie my hands, and then weep bitterly and fall down in front of Li Feishen to lick the soles of my feet? Who do you think I'm going to shut me down?"

"My father is full of his word, and there are countless masters around him, how can he lie to you!"

Guan Jue laughed, no longer paying attention to the angry Li Hun, but turned his head and threw the iron rod into Yang Ji's arms, turned around and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Senior Guan, what is this asking me to do?" Yang Ji held the dark and stubby iron rod, only to feel that the tentacles were delicate and cold, and unexpectedly very heavy, and he staggered back a few steps unexpectedly.

Li Hun also struggled to look at Yang Ji, as if he realized something.

Yang Ji felt as if the temperature around him was dropping, and it seemed that there was an invisible thread holding him tightly.

So he seemed to understand, but suddenly felt a little cold.

"Kill him. ”

Guan Jue showed an amiable smile and said softly.

This sentence was like a bombshell, which exploded in Yang Ji's mind, and he stood in place in a daze, and the hand holding the iron rod was also slightly red from excessive force, and he did not move for a long time.