Chapter 2: Undercurrent!
"You...... Finally...... Who is it?"
The corners of Shao Shuangying's mouth were bleeding, and he forced his breath, as if before he died, he wanted to know Wang Yue's name and the name of the person who killed him.
"The one who killed you. ”
Wang Yue said calmly, withdrew the long sword, Shao Shuangying laughed miserably, and then fell down holding his throat.
Laugh at!
Suddenly, three feet behind Wang Yue, a long sword with cold light appeared, stabbing at the back of the heart, seizing the opportunity, fast and accurate.
It seems that he saw the opportunity for Wang Yue to relax a little, and wanted to kill him with one blow.
The death of his companion was indifferent, he only thought about solving the opponent, and he had to say that the thirteen murderers were all wolves, and the thirteen wolves who chose people and devoured the ground were scheming.
"Just wait for you to show up. ”
The long sword stabbed, but it was empty, and then Wang Yue's figure disappeared, appeared on the side of the comer, and stabbed out a sword when he landed, attacking the flawed sword.
A sword slashed, although the light skill of the person who came was good, but the ability to change on the spot was much worse, although he dodged the fatal sword, he was also stabbed in the right shoulder.
'Thousands of miles alone' left Yu Yu, light skills, sharp swordsmanship, still injured by Wang Yue's sword.
Although they are all 'thousands of miles alone', they are very different from the 'thousands of miles alone' in the smile. Zuo Yuyu wants to take Tian Boguang's life, I'm afraid it's just a matter of one or two moves.
A sword was injured, Zuo Yuyu knew that it was not Wang Yue's opponent, and turned around.
Can Wang Yue let him escape, it is absolutely impossible.
Although Zuo Yuyu's light skills are very high, Wang Yue's light skills are still above him.
Jumping on the ground, he swept out more than 20 zhang in an instant, and the distance between him and Zuo Yuyu quickly narrowed, and the other party was also shocked when he saw this.
"This person's light skills are still above him, how is it possible!"
Wang Yue approached quickly, a sneer appeared on his face, and with a sweep of the long sword, dozens or hundreds of sword qi were suddenly generated, and with a strong wind, he slashed down in a few positions that Zuo Yuyu might have to dodge.
The speed of sword qi is far faster than the light skill of a person.
In an instant, Zuo Yuyu turned around and stabbed out seventy-two swords, fluttering, cold, and seemed to make people's whole body tremble with cold at a glance.
Wang Yue is not afraid, because he has a murderous heart, that scorching murderous heart.
The sword qi was defeated, and the moment Zuo Yuyu was ventilated and wanted to escape, a sword light passed through his throat and then through his heart, and the fierce energy in it was destroying the vitality in his body, and his eyes were furious.
"How come, I didn't see him draw his sword, why did I get hit by the sword?"
Zuo Yuyu thought so in his heart at this time. looked at Wang Yue unwillingly, and the look in his eyes gradually darkened.
Wang Yue laughed, Zuo Yuyu didn't see it, it didn't mean that he didn't use his sword.
It can only be said that Zuo Yuyu's eyes deceived himself, Wang Yue's sword, hidden in the sword qi, was waiting for the other party to think that he had blocked all the attacks, and the moment he relaxed mentally, he attacked with a sword and cut off the enemy's vitality.
Dugu Nine Swords is a swordsmanship that attacks the enemy's flaws. In Wang Yue's hands, there were some changes, and he was more focused on the moment when the opponent's flaws were revealed.
Zuo Yuyu's death is not unjust.
Wang Yue glanced at him, and the other two dead guys, holding their long swords, continued to go deeper.
Of the thirteen murderers, three have already been killed by him, although they are the bottom three and the weaker three. But the strength of the other party must be weakened somewhat.
They chose to disperse the target, which gave Wang Yue and the cold-blooded opportunity to break them one by one, not that they were stupid, but that they were too greedy.
They want fewer people to divide the money, and the fewer who survive, the more they will get.
Greed is the most important reason why they are on the road to despair. If they can cooperate a little, and thirteen people jointly besiege Wang Yue and Coldblood, then Wang Yue and Coldblood will definitely die.
But that's if, there are no ifs. If there were ifs, the world would fall apart.
I don't know how cold-blooded, I solved a few people, and these people he killed should have been cold-blooded prey, but now they have become his.
Wang Yue felt that if he swept in the direction of cold-bloodedness, he might meet more guys.
These people not only love money, but also love fame, cold-blooded as the four famous catchers in the capital, if they can kill cold-blooded, their reputation in the rivers and lakes is bound to rise to a terrifying level.
Of course, it is difficult for them to escape the cold-blooded pursuit. The wolf's pursuit is the most difficult to get rid of and the most desperate.
Cold-blooded is such a lonely wolf, a wolf who swears to hunt them to the death.
The night is deeper and the fog is heavier.
Shuttling through a dark forest, with the roars of birds and beasts around him from time to time, Wang Yue's spirit has been kept in a state of high vigilance, carefully observing every move around him.
In such a place, it is absolutely impossible to relax for a moment, otherwise it is very likely that you will lose your life.
Because the more people you get behind, the more difficult it is to deal with, you must be careful, and no matter how careful you are, there is always no fault.
......
In the early morning, a glimmer of light penetrated the forest.
In one part of the forest, a towering tree, on one of the branches, stood a figure, facing the trunk of the tree, unable to see the face.
Motionless, like a stone.
Immediately, a figure swept by, one moment more than ten zhang away, the next moment standing on the treetops, doing light work like clouds and water, this person is extraordinary.
This person is indeed extraordinary, he is Zhuge Xiande, who killed more than 300 Baidao masters overnight in the battle of Huangshan.
He stood on the treetops, bowed to the man, and said, "Big brother, the three people sent to intercept and kill the boy in white are all dead. ”
"Hmm. ”
The man didn't move, just responded softly.
Zhuge Xiande said: "It was Brother Shao, Brother Shi and Brother Zuo who died. ”
The man snorted coldly: "What is the identity of that kid?"
Zhuge Xiande said: "I can't find out, I haven't seen this person, his face and martial arts are very good." ”
The man paused, "um".
Zhuge Xiande continued: "The sixth brother Tian and the eighth brother Xu who intercepted and killed the cold-blooded are also dead. ”
The man still didn't move, just a "hmm".
Zhuge Xiande said again: "Cold-blooded all the way to the south, and soon you will meet Brother Ma Twelve, and the boy in white is also going in that direction, please give instructions to the eldest brother." ”
The man said coldly: "Call Ma Liuhai, Wei Mingfei, Yin Yang Wuji, and Huang Xishan to join forces to ambush!"
Zhuge Xiande bowed and said, "Yes." ”
The man said: "You are in charge, it is best to use a plan, he is a hard-fought four, and he is definitely not a cold-blooded opponent with that kid." ”
Zhuge Xiande said "yes" again, and was about to turn around and run.
The man said, "Wait!"
Zhuge Xiande stopped, and the man said: "Only the third and fourth can fight with the cold-blooded kid, and the only one who can beat the two of them is you and me, everything is careful." ”
After a slight pause, the man continued: "If it doesn't work out this time, send the third and fourth to shoot together, if the two of them also have accidents, the gold will be kept by you, and you can't lose it!"
Zhuge Xiande's body was shocked, and then a few ups and downs, and he disappeared.
Then the man, however, sneered a few times, and still stood motionless.
"Gold, of course, is shared as little as possible, and no one will dislike more money. ”
The man's voice was low and snarky, and his tone was extremely cold.