Chapter 421: Assassination (2)
Lou Shenghao didn't have the slightest panic when the enemy came, but stretched out his hand towards Cheng Yinni like a joke: "Look at this look, you like the two handfuls of mustaches on your sideburns very much, then hurry up and touch them twice, and the province has the rules in the Yama Palace." ”
Cheng Yinnie actually showed a sense of reluctance from his eyes, but he still slowly raised his right palm after being ruthless: "There is Emperor Lao's concern, I only hope that after you arrive at the Yama Palace, you can not remember me, and reincarnate with peace of mind." ”
"With your thin virtue, I'm really too lazy to kill you. However, to be able to appear here quietly, light skills should not be weak!" Lou Shenghao glanced at him with disdain.
It didn't take long for him to realize that this sentence was very wrong. Although Cheng Yinni's body is slightly slender, his shot is very sharp.
Lou Shenghao dodged a palm, and Cheng Yinni's second palm followed, pointing directly at his heart.
"There are two brushes, worthy of being my enemy!" After boasting about Cheng Yinni, Lou Shenghao, who was not to be outdone, then made three moves in a row to hit the other party.
The two of them are dangerous and abnormal, and their shots are abnormally fast, and they must not be able to dodge if they are others. Fortunately, both of them are peerless masters in the world, so naturally they will not be like ordinary people.
Although Cheng Yinni has lived in the sleepless city for a long time, none of the general trends in the world can escape his eyes, including the martial arts made by Lou Shenghao - Dragon Breath Emperor Shadow Divine Skill.
When the palm wind flowed, the tassel on Lou Shenghao's waist was easily shattered, and it soon disappeared as the majesty of the night fluttered.
In a trance, the two of them had already dismantled more than 100 moves, and Lou Shenghao, who had never met an opponent, also began to panic a little: "What is the origin of this person, not only is his martial arts outstanding, but he seems to be able to see through all my moves." ”
Although Cheng Yinni is not a master of the world, he has been familiar with the "Water Moon Fu", which integrates the world's martial arts in his heart, since he was a child, which is the biggest advantage.
After glancing at each other, Lou Shenghao's shoulder injury unfortunately recurred, and a sharp pain instantly swept through his brain. Fine beads of sweat unconsciously rose to the tip of his nose, so he shook his way and flew straight to the poplar tree not far away.
Cheng Yinni chased after him without saying a word, and he had a great chance of not dying. It is worth mentioning that from beginning to end, he did not use a single and a half moves on Lou Shenghao's injured left shoulder.
Cheng Yinnie stood still in the treetops, Lou Shenghao's left arm shrank, and his right palm slashed at his neck without warning. Cheng Yinni hurriedly leaned back, Lou Shenghao took the opportunity to hook his wrist with his backhand, pushed hard, and gently hooked his foot, Cheng Yinni fell down due to unstable standing.
I have to say that Cheng Yinni's ability to adapt to changes is simply amazing, and after using the branches to get a little respite, his figure flickered at the moment. Within a moment, Lou Shenghao's body soared in mid-air, and as soon as Cheng Yinni let go, he was about to fall.
Without waiting for Cheng Yinni to make a move, Lou Shenghao quickly flipped his five fingers and grabbed Cheng Yinnie's arm tightly, and took the opportunity to jump to the top of the tree, showing a condescending trend.
After a laugh, Cheng Yinni slowly fell to the ground, and touched the two strands of hair on his sideburns again: "I suddenly changed my mind and didn't want to take your life, so Emperor Zun can stay here to recuperate!"
Lou Shenghao, who was looking at the scenery from the top of the tree with great interest, sneered: "It's really a joke, but it's just a knife wound, why use the word 'raising'." ”
"Avoid eating spicy things, don't be rash, move around less, and bask in the sun more. If Emperor Zun is willing to be obedient and cooperate with Doctor Lu, he will be cured in less than half a month. Otherwise, there is no guarantee that there will be any sequelae. ”
After leaving these words, Cheng Yinni only turned around, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.
When Lou Shenghao wanted to catch up and ask one or two, he only felt a tingle in his right arm, and when he looked down at his palm, he realized that there was already a ball of blue five stars in his palm.
"Damn! I don't even know when he poisoned him!" After cursing secretly, Lou Shenghao suddenly calmed down at a very fast speed: "This person's martial arts are definitely not under me, if you have the intention to kill me, you can take my life when my shoulder injury recurs...... Who is he? I can't even deduce his origin from the number of his martial artists. ”
Lou Shenghao, who was skeptical, pondered at the top of the tree until dawn: "It's a pity that I, Lou Shenghao, think that I am the best in the world in martial arts, and I can't even look down on the trick...... But I almost fell into the hands of this person, and this revenge is really insulting to my prestige!
But he was obviously merciful yesterday, and I'll pay him back once! When we meet for the third time, it's his time of death!"
Because he kept in mind the sentence not to act rashly, Lou Shenghao, who was standing high on the top of the tree, could not perform light skills at will, so he simply pinned all his hopes on Gu Huaiyan.
Bu Chan Gong gave Zhong Liyou a salute: "I have long heard of the name of the young master of the martial arts, the number one talent in the martial arts, and it is really a great blessing in life to be able to chat with the young master." ”
Zhong Liyou replied: "Where, where is the pavilion master, it is a rare young talent in the world today!"
Bu Toad Gong put down the brush in his hand and smiled at Zhong Liyou: "Oh!? It's really boring for you to praise me and I praise you." In this way, we might as well have a competition to see who is the real number one in the world. I wonder if the young owner is willing?"
Zhong Liyou pinned the folding fan to his waist and also gave Bu Toad Palace a smile: "Okay! Since the master of the Bu Pavilion has this Yaxing, then he should accompany him to the end!"
Yun Qiumeng took out a folding fan from Zhong Liyou's waist and smiled: "I like to watch the game very much, since you guys want to compete, then I will be the referee!"
After that, Yun Qiumeng took the open folding fan and shook it in front of the two of them, and then closed the folding fan with a prize: "Zhong Liyou's martial arts are world-famous, there are only a handful of people in this world who can defeat him, and you will definitely lose in the competition." But since you all like dancing and writing so much, then that's it, this fan has a landscape painting painted by Zhong Liyou himself. Whoever has the fan in his hand before dinner today will win! The winner can unconditionally tell the loser to do one thing!"
Zhong Liyou took back his folding fan from Yun Qiumeng's hand and knocked on Yun Qiumeng's head: "It's the first time I've heard of this kind of comparison, and grabbing the fan is too boring!"
Yun Qiumeng reached out and snatched back the folding fan from Zhong Liyou's hand: "Don't knock my head!"
"Hahaha!" Bu Toad Gong laughed twice and then pointed to the folding fan in Yun Qiumeng's hand: "Who said it's boring, I think it's very interesting, just do what Miss Yun said! Whoever has the fan in the hand before dinner today will win! And the loser should unconditionally do something for the winner! What about Shaozhuang's idea?"
Zhong Liyou smiled: "Since the Pavilion Master has said so, then I have no objection." It's just that I painted the landscape painting on this fan for half a month, and I asked Miss Yun to keep this fan for me. ”
Yun Qiumeng nodded very confidently: "Don't worry! The fan will be very safe in my hands!
Bu Toad Gong handed Yun Qiumeng a fan bag with a smile on his face: "It is really not easy for this young master to draw this fan, I suggest that Miss Yun put the fan into the fan bag, this fan bag is made of fine silk, and only I can buy it here within a radius of dozens of miles, which can definitely protect the fan from not even a grain of dust or a drop of water." My fan bag is custom-made, and I only made three of them. ”
Yun Qiumeng took the fan bag without hesitation, put the fan in, and then took two steps back: "You two can grab the fan with me now, but catch up with me first!"
With that, Yun Qiumeng quickly pushed open the window and jumped out. When Bu Toad Palace looked out of the window, there was no trace of Yun Qiumeng.
"Good kung fu!" Bu Toad Gong praised sincerely, but after Yun Qiumeng left, the corners of Bu Toad Palace's mouth curved even more.
And Zhong Liyou also smiled brightly, as if he was neither worried about the missing Chu Ruoshui, nor was he worried that Bu Toad Palace would get the fan before him.
"Before the meal, I want to announce that neither of you got Zhong Liyou's fan from me, so none of you won!"
When Yun Qiumeng was complacent, Bu Toad Palace laughed twice: "Miss Yun, this may not be!
Zhong Liyou nodded in agreement: "The Pavilion Master is right, my fan may not be in Miss Yun's hands now. ”
Yun Qiumeng held the fan wrapped in the fan bag and shook it vigorously: "Zhong Liyou's fan is obviously in my hand, what you say may not be!"
Bu Toad Gong smiled and took out a fan wrapped in the same fan bag as Yun Qiumeng's hand: "Miss Yun, the fan in your hand may not be the fan of the young owner!"
"What?" Seeing the fan in Bu Toadgong's hand, Yun Qiumeng hurriedly took the fan out of the fan bag, but when she opened the folding fan, she was stunned: "How is it possible?
"The fan in your hand has long been dropped, when we met you on the street earlier, the pavilion master accidentally bumped into you, remember? That seems to be careless, but in fact it is intentional. He's already dropped the fan when he hits you. It's just that you haven't noticed it, and the master of the pavilion said that there are only three of these fan bags that are specially customized, so you haven't opened the fan bag to see it, and you haven't found that the fan has been dropped. ”
Zhong Liyou's explanation helped Yun Qiumeng clear his doubts.
"Since I took the young owner's fan, then as a return gift, I drew a picture of a beauty on the fan, and I hope the young owner will smile!"
Zhong Liyou didn't mean to answer, but asked rhetorically: "There are no absolutes in the world, and the fan in the hand of the pavilion master may not be my fan!"