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With the advent of the founding day of the Ziting Pavilion, the entire Longquan Shangjing became more and more lively, Shang Xiufang had been invited into the palace to choreograph songs and dances, and Yang Yi was invited to participate in the Dharma Conference held by Fu Nantuo.

The venue of the Dharma Conference was not in the temple, but in one of the most prestigious restaurants in Shangjing, Longquan.

The restaurant is still some distance away from the hotel, because Huang Ma has been sent to follow Shang Xiufang, Yang Yi walked along the street to the restaurant.

At this time, it is the morning hour, the street is the lively time, buying and selling goods, the sound of bargaining is endless, people of all ethnic groups on the grassland are running back and forth with knives and swords, the whole street reveals this faint smell, these grassland peoples, rarely like to bathe, now the spring thaws, the clothes are thin, and the body odor on the body is exuded.

Yang Yi's sense of smell is amazing now, walking on the street this time, it is really like entering the abalone, pumping and coaxing, it is really a little unbearable, and he has no choice but to turn his external breathing into internal breathing.

There were a few teenage children chasing and fighting in front of them, grabbing each other in the crowd, flashing around in the crowd on the street, and the pedestrians who came and went looked at these few who were still fighting with a smile and did not interfere.

These children gradually approached Yang Yi, and one of the children jumped a few times, and when they came behind Yang Yi, they grabbed the corners of Yang Yi's clothes, poked their heads into the side of Yang Yi's body, and stared at the children who were catching him in front of him, sticking out their tongues and glaring, making grimaces, "Can't catch it, can't catch it! A bunch of stupid people, hehe!"

Several children in front of them all gathered around Yang Yi, and they couldn't help but circle around Yang Yi, and a few children hugged Yang Yi's body, and two hugged his arms.

Yang Yi looked at the children on his body, shook his head and smiled, and said in Turkic dialect: "Hurry up and leave my body, otherwise you will soon return to the embrace of the gods." ”

Several of the children looked at him, but they hugged him tighter.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

A big man who passed by Yang Yi suddenly took out a dagger from his hand and stabbed Yang Yi in the chest, not caring about the safety of the child in front of Yang Yi, at the same time, from the shops on both sides of the street, or several people next to the stalls, all slashed at Yang Yi with knives, and a few hands trembled, and a puff of poisonous needles flew towards Yang Yi and several children.

Yang Yi let out a long laugh, his body shook, and all the children who were holding his body flew out to meet the swords and hidden weapons in the hands of this group of assassins.

The faces of the assassins on the opposite side showed a look of consternation, and Yang Yi actually threw the child at them, which was completely unexpected by them.

Their plan was to take advantage of Yang Yi's sympathy to tempt a few children and let them pester Yang Yi, so that Yang Yi would be restrained and difficult to resist their carefully planned assassination plan.

But now Yang Yi didn't care about the lives of these children, and even used his strength to blow these children away, the purpose of which was to block their weapons.

At this moment, all the assassins secretly cursed in their hearts to the person who made the assassination plan, "What kind of heroic nature is this, this is simply more vicious than the hearts of these assassins!"

Although they were shocked in their hearts, the blades in their hands were not withdrawn, and the attacks between tribes and tribes in the grassland often killed all the opponent's family members and children, and the death and life of these children in front of them could not make them feel the slightest pity at all, and their surprise just now was only because of Yang Yi's ruthlessness, not because of the consideration of the child's life.

"Whoosh!"

A large man with a long sword swept across the crowd and slashed at one of the boys who flew towards him amid the screams of the crowd around him.

The long sword in his hand is extremely sharp, and a sword can cut off the head of an old cow, in his heart, he swept out with a sword, and he will definitely be able to cut the child in front of him into two pieces, and at the same time, he will not delay his sword to Yang Yi.

At the moment when the long sword touched the child's body, the long sword in the hand of the sword-wielding man suddenly made a trembling sound, the palm of his hand was numb, and a strong surge out, the long sword in his hand could no longer hold it, and flew out suddenly, and he himself was shocked to the ground, and he couldn't stop rolling.

At the same time as the big man rolled, the rest of the people also encountered a situation, the moment these children were shocked by Yang Yi, it seemed that they suddenly became the top masters, full of anger like a cover, spontaneously counterattacking and hurting people, and the strength was amazing, with their skills that they had cultivated for many years, they couldn't even compete, and all the weapons that everyone slashed at the children were all shocked away.

At this time, the children who were hit by the sharp blade only reacted, and they cried loudly one by one, and two of them were so frightened that they couldn't even cry.

Yang laughed, "A group of stinky boys, you dare to cooperate with these people to carry out assassination!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the children who had not yet landed in the air had already been captured in his hands one after another, "Since you like to play games so much, I'll let you have enough!"

He grabbed and threw his hands as he could, and several children were used by him as humanoid hidden weapons, and smashed them at the opposite moment.

The children screamed, snot and tears flowed down their eyes, and their hands were waving wildly in the air as they flew forward.

At this time, these assassins had no blades in their hands, and they had the intention to dodge, but these children flew so fast that they didn't have time to react, and they were already in front of them.

"Bang!"

A big man slapped his hands forward and slapped the child's chest at the fly, and in the child's wah-wah-wah, he had already slapped the child's chest.

As before, a strong force came from the child's body, shaking him to the point of almost vomiting blood, and he was about to take a few steps back and flee from the place, when the child's hands began to move.

In normal times, no matter how fast this kid is, he would never be able to cause him any harm, but now it is extraordinary.

The child's left hand slapped him, hitting his temple, "buzzing", has made his brain dizzy, his eyes are full of stars, at the same time, the child's other hand is slapped to the Baihui acupoint above his head, "snap" a soft sound, the big man's skull should be broken in the palm, bleeding from seven holes, soft to the ground, until death it is difficult to understand how this child has such a deep internal force.

The rest of the Assassins suffered much from the previous man, all of whom were knocked to the ground by the child, and all of them died.

At this time, the children began to land, crying loudly one by one, and ran outside to the house, not paying any attention to the assassins they had defeated underground.

Yang Yi laughed, "This time it's too much, right?"

(To be continued.) )