Yang Sihai slowly walked towards Ji Water Demon with a big knife. When Duan Shui Liu was beside him in the aisle, Duan Shui Liu suddenly pounced and hugged Yang Sihai's legs tightly.

Yang Sihai struggled twice and couldn't break free, so he simply lifted the big knife and inserted it into Duan Shuiliu's vest. Yang Sihai used great force, and the tip of the knife penetrated Duan Shuiliu's body and inserted it into the ground.

Then, Yang Sihai pulled out the big knife again. On Duan Shuiliu's back, blood gushed out, splashing Yang Sihai's body.

Duan Shui Liu only had a faint breath left, but his hands were still holding Yang Sihai's legs.

With a wave of the big knife in Yang Sihai's hand, Duan Shuiliu's arms were cut off at once, and his hands were tightly gripping Yang Sihai's trouser legs.

Yang Sihai walked towards Ji Water Demon again. At this time, Ji Water Demon just struggled to sit up, Yang Sihai raised the big knife, a knife light flashed, and one of Ji Water Demon's heads was cut off.

Ma Shaowei squatted on the tree, saw Yang Sihai covered in blood, and had a weird smile on his face, and couldn't help but tremble. He had never seen Yang Sihai so terrifying!

At this moment, Yang Sihai is like he has fallen into a demon and gone crazy.

Yang Sihai turned his head to look at Yi Shuihan, who was still meditating on his luck, and slowly walked towards Yi Shuihan.

Ma Shaowei knew that Yang Sihai was going to kill people again, and Yi Shuihan's fate must be the same as Duan Shuiliu and Ji Shuimo. He was about to jump down to stop Yang Sihai.

Suddenly, Yi Shuihan jumped up and slapped Yang Sihai with two palms.

Yang Sihai hurriedly swung his knife to block, and retreated backwards.

Yi Shuihan's palm fell into the air, and his palm slapped into a bush of grass on the side of the road, and a faint layer of frost formed from the grass in an instant. Although the other palm was not slapped, the palm force had already touched Yang Sihai's left shoulder.

Yang Sihai took three steps back, his face pale. Yi Shuihan succeeded in one move, and the back moves continued, and the overwhelming palm power slapped towards Yang Sihai.

At this time, Yang Sihai's shoulder was hit by Yi Shuihan's icy palm force, and his left arm had become a little stiff. But his legs are still nimble.

Yang Sihai sealed the vital point in front of him with the big knife in his hand, and dodged and dodged.

Yi Shuihan finally waited for this opportunity, so he attacked Yang Sihai one after another, and attacked him mercilessly. Ma Shaowei squatted on the tree a few feet away, and he could still feel the gust of wind, and the cold was pressing.

Yang Sihai strictly guarded and retreated step by step, but this breath has never been relieved.

Suddenly, Yang Sihai tripped over a stone under his feet, his body was unstable on his feet, and he fell backwards. He hurriedly made a jack fall under his feet, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, Yi Shuihan's palm had already slapped his chest.

No matter how deep Yang Sihai's palm power was, he couldn't withstand this palm, and his body flew out against the ground all of a sudden, smashing a stone to pieces.

Yang Sihai struggled for a while, but couldn't struggle, his body fell backwards, he closed his eyes tightly, and fainted.

Yi Shuihan laughed loudly, and the sound shook the valley.

After laughing a few times, Yi Shuihan suddenly stared at Yang Sihai and said sharply: "Yang Sihai, come on!" After speaking, he walked in front of Yang Sihai, raised his palm, and slapped it on Yang Sihai's head.

Ma Shaowei could see clearly in the tree next to him, screamed in fright, and threw himself down towards Yi Shuihan.

Although Yang Sihai has become ferocious and terrifying, he is his master after all, and he is the one who has raised him for more than 20 years. Now that Yang Sihai is in danger, how can he not save him?

Yi Shuihan suddenly heard movement above his head, and when he looked up, he saw a person descending from the sky, with a bright dagger in his hand stuck into his head.

Yi Shuihan didn't see who was coming, so he didn't dare to take it rashly, so he stepped back and let go of the knife.

After seeing clearly that it was Ma Shaowei who jumped down, Yi Shuihan laughed and said, "It turned out to be you kid." After being rescued, he didn't run away quickly, and he dared to hide in a tree and raid the old man. Why, I'm afraid that your master will be lonely on the road, and he has always accompanied your master on the road?"

Ma Shaowei protected Yang Sihai in front of him, and Ling Ran said: "Yi Shuihan, I know that my martial arts are low, and I can't beat you." But you can't scare me, you want to kill my master, unless you kill me first!"

Yi Shuihan saw that Ma Shaowei had a righteous face, and he was not afraid at all, so he said angrily: "Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite kind, the old man likes it very much." But it's a pity that you followed the wrong master. Get out of the way, I won't kill you. ”

Ma Shaowei was unmoved, and said loudly: "I said, don't want to hurt my master if you are here." I won't leave unless you promise not to hurt my master. ”

Yi Shuihan snorted and said, "Good boy, then don't blame me for being unkind!" and slapped it towards Ma Shaowei with a palm.

When Ma Shaowei saw Yi Shuihan coming, instead of dodging, he greeted him, and with a dagger in his hand, he stabbed at Yi Shuihan's palm. But how is he Yi Shuihan's opponent?

After a few moves, Yi Shuihan grabbed Ma Shaowei's neck, Ma Shaowei felt as if his neck was locked by an iron lock, his throat was about to break, he had difficulty breathing, his whole body was weak, and he was very uncomfortable.

Yi Shuihan said loudly: "Boy, it's still too late to put down the dagger." ”

Ma Shaowei reluctantly squeezed out the words "Don't think!" from his throat, his wrist flipped, and the dagger in his hand was inserted into Yi Shuihan's left ribs.

Yi Shuihan was furious and slapped Ma Shaowei in the chest.

Ma Shaowei felt as if he had been hit by a dull hammer in his chest, and at the same time, a cold air invaded, cold to the bottom of his heart. He didn't feel the pain, he only felt that his whole body was weak, as if this body was no longer his own.

At the moment when Ma Shaowei fell, Yi Shuihan suddenly felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, as if he had been bitten by an ant. Immediately afterwards, I saw Yang Sihai lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, and the big knife in his hand slashed at him like lightning.

Yi Shuihan raised his hands and greeted him. Suddenly, he felt a movement in his abdomen, as if a small thing was swimming with his veins.

Yi Shui felt bad for a moment, knowing that he had fallen into Yang Sihai's plot. He couldn't lift half of the palm power, so he had to dodge it in a flash.

Yang Sihai said with a smile: "Yi Shuihan, do you feel that there is a silver needle swimming in your body?" Hahaha, I'm not afraid to tell you, my silver needle is only one and a half inches, as thin as a cow's hair, and it is specially used to deal with a big master with deep internal strength like you." As long as you exercise, the silver needle will follow your blood until it enters your heart......"

Yi Shuihan's heart was cold, knowing that what Yang Sihai said was true. He had never really been afraid of anything, even in the face of a big master like Ma Beixiong, he was not afraid at all, but at this moment he was afraid of this small silver needle.

(End of chapter)