Chapter 11: See the Assassins Again
Han Yue circled around the garden, and then returned to the place where she had met Yan Wuji before, and took out a small bottle, which contained a lot of resemblance to the anesthetic bee she had seen in Hua Yu before, but it was different when she looked closely. This one is called the guide bee, which is also a very rare one, and its name also shows its function, no matter what, as long as it is marked with a special incense powder on it, this kind of bee can be found by smell.
"Silly boy, you think I'm just beating you for revenge! Carefully releasing the bees, Hanyue smiled at the corner of her mouth. He had punched Yan Wuji twice before, and these two punches marked Yan Wuji's clothes and nose respectively.
"Hua Yu, this kid has a lot of treasures in his hands, who said that my Han Yue will be slaughtered without martial arts, and let me see where you have gone?"
The bees flew more and more remotely, walking all the remote places in the Wuwei Palace, and were feeling the vastness of the Wuwei Palace, and the bees suddenly stopped. Far away, Han Yue also saw the shadows of three people, it was Yan Yun, Zhao Lingxin and Yan Wuji. Hurriedly putting the bees in the bottle, Cold Moon found a relatively hidden tree and hid it.
However, it's too far away to seem inconvenient to eavesdrop. And with Han Yue's current skills, without the addition of strong internal force, hearing is not as good as before, how to know the content of several people's conversations is a big problem, looking at the lips of several people one by one, Han Yue regrets that he has not learned lip language.
Still, you have to get closer. As soon as Hanyue's sneaky figure moved, he felt that something was wrong, as if some danger was coming again, but he turned his head but saw nothing. Is it an illusion? No way, my sixth sense has always been very strong, could it be that the injury has caused the regression of my skills, and even my own perception has decreased.
After taking two more steps forward, the cold moon retreated suddenly, and a fierce qi shot out on the ground in front of him, and if he looked closely, it was a leaf. Han Yue's eyes were cold, and he raised his eyes to look at the air, only to see a person standing on the branch of a big tree, looking at Han Yue coldly, the two of them held their breath and condensed, and their momentum was-for-tat at this moment.
Han Yue didn't move, the other party stood at such a high distance, on such a narrow branch, he didn't move at all, and the branch didn't shake, this light skill was not much better than his own before the injury, and from the strength just now, his inner cultivation had reached the realm of controlling qi and things.
This skill is rare in the rivers and lakes, this person shouldn't be an unknown person, who is he?
The person standing on the branch didn't give Han Yue time to think, his figure moved, and there was another flash of light in his hand. In a trance, the world stood still, and Han Yue found that his movements had slowed down in an instant, or that his mind could no longer effectively command the rhythm of his body.
Unable to avoid another leaf, a trail of blood appeared on the back of his right hand, and if he hadn't blocked it with his right hand, this leaf would have appeared on his neck. The man standing on the branch did not seem to be satisfied with this result, shook his head, and his figure moved again, preparing for a new round of attacks.
"This brother, we don't seem to know each other, why don't you beat me as soon as you come up!" Han Yue shouted loudly while looking at the three people who were talking secretly in the distance, the distance here was not very far, but the two of them were fighting so hotly, those three people didn't even pay attention.
"Is your name Yan Wuji?" the man in the tree stopped and asked stiffly.
"No, no, I'm not Yan Wuji, you recognized the wrong person, the one over there is, my name is Hanyue. Han Yue pointed to Yan Wuji in the distance, and shouted tragedy in his heart, he actually blocked the gun for that bastard.
The person standing on the tree seemed to have an inverse brain reaction in proportion to his speed, slightly sluggish, and when he heard Han Yue's answer, he just turned around and was about to go to find Yan Wuji, when he suddenly turned around again. Three leaves shot out in unison, and three more golden rays of light struck the cold moon. The small leaves have become a murderous weapon in the hands of the master, and Han Yue rolled directly on the ground with a donkey this time, and avoided it very unsightly.
"I'm Hanyue, not Yan Wuji!"
"Cold Moon is one level higher than Yan Wuji's priority. ”
"What priority?"
"Die!"
The person standing on the tree jumped directly from the tree this time, and all the leaves in his hands shot down. At this time, Han Yue only felt a burst of stuffiness in his body, and it seemed that a breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get out, and he only made people uncomfortable.
Han Yue's secret scream was terrible, but he didn't expect the poison in his body to attack at this time, while struggling to resist, while dodging and dodging, Han Yue's life is really rare to have such a situation where he is only beaten and does not fight back. If you continue like this, you will really be consumed here.
"Help!" Han Yue suddenly shouted loudly in the direction of Yan Yun and the others, but no matter how hard he tried, the three people over there didn't move at all, as if they hadn't heard. Han Yue's heart was shocked, and then looked at the person before.
"You're the assassin of Yinlin!"
Bite!
The man's attack descended and landed beside Han Yue, looking at him with interest, Han Yue's body was covered with large and small scratches, and the pain was abnormal. The man asked. "How do you know?"
Han Yue smiled bitterly: "Because I was thinking, now I must have fallen into your illusion, so they can't hear me speak, the reason why I had the illusion of a momentary pause in time before is that you are controlling the illusion to affect my perception, right?"
The man's stiff face showed a rare smile, "It seems that you are a very smart person, if it weren't for the mission, I would be very interested in getting to know you." ”
Hanyue was startled and asked, "You don't know me?"
The man shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
"Why did you kill me?"
"Do you need a reason to kill someone?"
"Don't you need it?"
Hanyue stopped arguing, and asked again: "However, it shouldn't be me who you want to kill this time!"
The man nodded and said, "It's not you, it's Yan Wuji." ”
"But you haven't killed him yet. ”
"After killing you, I can kill him too!"
"I don't think so. ”
"Why?"
"Because you won't get the timing right. ”
"When?"
"Time to kill!"
Han Yue's words turned, and his body retreated back at the same time, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, but looked at the killer and smiled: "I think, you may not have a chance." ”
"Why?"
Before the man's words fell, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly took Han Yue's life. A sword light stabbed in the diagonal, blocking his way forward, and his figure had to flash to the side, but it was another sword light stabbing in, one after another sword light, all sealed in his every step forward, every step back, this time his whereabouts were completely mastered.
The illusion also collapsed at the same time, and Han Yue gasped, looked at the people around him, and shouted, "Why did you come here!"
Next to him was Yan Yun, and it was Zhao Lingxin and Yan Wuji who were fighting with that person. I saw that Yan Wuji and Zhao Lingxin were struggling to meet the enemy, but Yan Yun, the old fox, had been watching with relish from the side.
"Hey, old man, what are you looking at?"
"That man's body is like a person. ”
"Who?" asked Hanyue curiously.
"You don't know, it's an old friend of mine. Yan Yun didn't even look at Han Yue, and said alone.
"Cut, I don't think it's an old man, it's an enemy!"
When Yan Yun heard this, he turned his head to look at him, "Let's talk about you, when did you follow him?"
"What a stalk, I was wandering around alone and accidentally broke in. ”
"And whose bee is it?"
Han Yue fixed his eyes, Yan Yun was holding a small insect in his hand, it was the bee that he released to ask for help, and he was about to reach out to take it, but Yan Yun put it away. Han Yue smiled awkwardly, "I'm not worried!"
"Are you worried about me, or are you worried about Wuwei Palace?"
"No, no, neither. You give me back the bees first! I'll tell you. Han Yue made a gesture to grab the bees, but was dodged by Yan Yun, Han Yue was very curious, how could such an old guy be so good.
"Answer me a question first. ”
"What's the problem?"
"Is he dead?"
"Who?"
"God White Feather. ”
Han Yue's body suddenly stopped moving, and after hearing this name, he looked straight at Yan Yun, wanting to see something in his eyes, until he finally nodded heavily.
After getting the answer, Yan Yun let out a long sigh, how much regret and helplessness was contained in this sigh. Silently turned around and handed over the bee in his hand to Han Yue, the battle in the distance was almost over, the killer couldn't help the two of them in a short time, and as time went by, more and more guards would arrive here, and the form would be unfavorable to him.
The killer cursed in his heart, and the hidden weapon in his hand shot towards Zhao Lingxin and the others, as soon as the two dodged, he rose to the ground, and a pair of glider wings grew out of his back, soaring away.
Zhao Lingxin and Yan Wuji stood in place and watched, did not pursue, put their swords into the sheath, and the two of them turned back.
"Hanyue, you dare to mark my body!" Yan Wuji scolded loudly as soon as he returned. And just about to start, he heard a reprimand.
"Ji'er, let's go back!"
"Yes!"
With his head down, Yan Wuji had no choice but to give up and returned to Yan Yun's side. The matter is over, Yan Yun should also go, take Yan Wuji, ignore the two of them, and walk out of this area. Han Yue looked at the old man's departing back with complicated eyes.
"Hey, old man, after three days, I decided to go to the ghost domain, let me tell you first, I'm not here for you, I'm completely for myself!"
The cry of the cold moon was heard in the flat ground.