"Yes, Wanguizhi came from Kanna-kun."
Xie Zhe was still thinking about his companions and had no time to feel unnecessary surprise, so he simply answered. "He wants someone to destroy Mankishi, and we are looking for a way."
Lord Uoyue sighed softly.
"The person who stole the package actually wanted to seek revenge. His enemy was Kanna-kun..."
When he heard the words Shen Wujun, Xie Zhe's mind went blank for a moment, and his other senses also stopped functioning. Can't see, can't hear, can't speak. But soon, he immediately turned his head to Uoyuki-kun and stopped walking.
"No, no, how could it be? How could Kanna-kun...how could he have enmity with Kanna-kun? Why? He was, he, what did he do, and what else did he want to do? How could things-"
"That's what happened." Uoyuki-kun also stopped and looked at him, "For him, the only thought left is revenge. If he finds Kanna-kun, things will be very difficult to solve."
"Is it difficult? With Shen Wujun's strength, can he be his opponent?" Xie Zhe was puzzled.
"The problem here is not whether they are opponents."
Lord Uoyue shook his head and did not elaborate on the whole story. His explanation was a little vague:
"Kanna-kun, although he is decisive in his actions, his temperament is actually a bit...not that frank. Sometimes, he clearly remembers many things and knows the cause and effect, but he is too lazy to recall, too lazy to admit, too lazy to analyze, and he is too lazy to explain to others in detail. . He is very egoistic, which is also a kind of purity. It is this kind of ego that makes him the most powerful Liudao Impermanence today... And this kind of ego will naturally lead to trouble."
It's just that Kanna-kun's strength and character determine that he is not a person who is afraid of getting into trouble.
Regardless of whether he will be able to cause trouble to Shen Wujun in the future, Yin Guihong has already been troubled.
As a musician who accompanied the cat spirit, he originally remembered the image of Xue Miyin in his heart. Now, he sees her as an enemy just like the cat spirit - equally agile, silent and elusive.
While he was dealing with the two men, she unexpectedly took advantage of his unpreparedness, pounced from behind and snatched away the baggage containing Wanguishi from him, just as quickly as a cat takes away dried fish hanging in the open air. sensitive. When did she arrive? Yin Guihong admitted that he had not paid attention. After all, the two original opponents in front of him were not easy to deal with. He had to deal with the attack from both sides, and he had devoted almost all his attention. Or maybe they discovered their companion and deliberately covered her, limiting their field of vision during the fight. It was not impossible.
But Xue Miyin clearly had a bell tied to his foot, and Yin Guihong was sure that he had not heard any sound. Either, he really has no time to be distracted to this point, or this girl's body has already reached such a light state. He was a little surprised and slightly admired, but the main emotion was dominated by the anger of missing the target, being thwarted, and being provoked. This subtle anger grew in the body that was ignited by the battle, and together with the idea of taking Wangui Zhi again, it drove him, pushing him to swing the knife in an arc, temporarily forcing Taki Miao Hanzhang away; then he followed the knife Due to the inertia of his momentum, he made a mistake in his steps and turned straight towards Miyin.
Since he dared to snatch back the baggage, Xue Miyin naturally had already made plans. As soon as Yin Guihong moved, she took special cat steps to stagger his trajectory. She is not good at close combat, but keeps dodging the aggressive blades. She is like a feather blowing in the violent wind. Even if she cannot escape, she is not easily injured by the sharp and ruthless attacks.
Perhaps repeated failures have aroused the attacker's anger, or the closer to the target, the more eager the opponent is to compete. Xue Miyin clearly felt that Yin Guihong was getting more and more fierce as he fought, and his rhythm kept getting tighter. Although she was still able to avoid it, it gradually became more difficult for her and she was no longer able to do so with ease.
"The knife is poisonous, be careful!"
Clang, their weapons collided together.
Miyin's reaction was very fast, much faster than any of them expected. The hurried shouting just now, which seemed like a cold voice, was blown to pieces by the wind of the knife. Xue Miyin's nerves tightened and the sound appeared almost at the same time. When Han Zhang saw her clearly, the dagger had been pulled out of the scabbard and held in his hand. Then, the two weapons touched each other.
--blocked. Miyin didn't want to compete with the enemy, so he used the counter-shock to flip out and barely put some distance between himself and Yin Guihong. She was not stupid, so she would not compete with a young and strong man of the opposite sex, and defeating him was not her goal. She looked intently at her opponent who was adjusting his momentum, originally intending to be on guard, but unexpectedly she saw a slightly horrifying sight.
What dripped from the curved tip of the knife was indeed terrifying poison. Perhaps the contact between the blades made the poisonous knife mistakenly think it had bitten the prey. The venom was exuded from the blade and could not penetrate into the flesh of the living creature, so it had to fall to the ground empty. Xue Miyin watched helplessly as the drop of venom fell and hit the grass that was still full of life just now. Whether it was an illusion or not, she almost saw a small wisp of black mist rising from the eroded land. In an instant, the fragile flowers and plants died out, curled up into tragic mummies, collapsed, withered and scorched.
If he were a human being, if he was hit by this demonic knife, there would be no antidote... Xue Miyin was rarely afraid, but at this moment, he couldn't help but shiver slightly.
Under the sunlight, the Jin Mie Ya in Yin Guihong's hand flashed with tiny brilliance along the blade. Colorless liquid dripped down the blade, and the luster that fell into Xue Miyin's eyes was just the ordinary refraction of light. But at this moment, it looked like a viper meandering by, its scales reflecting the deadly colors; the arc and curve clearly belonged to an inanimate weapon, but it suddenly came to life, like a wild ferocious beast that chooses people to devour. The fresh life is salivating, and the teeth are full of poison that corrodes bones and marrow.
That's a really beautiful weapon. In nature, beauty means danger. In comparison, the dagger given by her friend in her hand was unknown, and the other hand held the friend's important baggage, both of which were as heavy as a thousand pieces. Han Zhang and Long Miao were rushing towards her, but Yin Guihong had shaken off the residual poison on the knife that could not distinguish between friend and foe, as if he had appeased the wild beast that might devour the master. At this moment, the blade of the vicious weapon was turned around, preparing to attack again. Miyin knew that she shouldn't be scrupulous at this moment. Being stymied would only put her at a greater disadvantage. She considers herself not a person who is afraid of death, but she still has to keep what she has in her hands, what belongs to Ling Huan——
"Miyin!"
It was Ye Lingyu's voice. She ran over panting, and Xue Miyin was too nervous to look back. He had to tilt his head slightly and rely on his hearing and peripheral vision to locate the direction in which she was running. At the same time, she noticed that the strange knife swayed slightly, and Yin Guihong tensed his body, about to attack. The opportunity did not allow her to hesitate. Miyin suddenly shook off the baggage and shouted:
"Catch it!!"
Her voice was loud and so was her intensity. The baggage drew an arc and flew towards the running Ling Quan. Immediately, Miyin hurriedly stepped out of the way, and the sinister sword energy passed by her side, making her hold her breath. But Yin Guihong no longer looked like he was chasing after the package. He stopped instantly, reversed the momentum, and went straight after the package.
The baggage was getting closer and closer, and Ye Linghua panted violently and stretched out his fingertips. He knew clearly that he couldn't reach it, but he felt that it was so close that he could grab it back in his hand immediately. Her heart was like a bird scurrying anxiously, as if it would burst through her throat at the next moment and fly to her lost property, bringing her hope within reach.
In mid-air, the baggage suddenly spread out.
Yin Guihong was in a hurry when he took it out. After another fight, the already loose knot finally couldn't hold up anymore. The furoshiki and the scattered objects inside were scattered on the ground, and everyone's consciousness was stunned by the continuous changes of the rabbit rising and the falcon falling. Immediately afterwards, their eyes were attracted by two of the items.
Under the bright sun, the agate xun glowed with dazzling brilliance, competing with the swirling and falling ghosts.
In front of Han Zhang's running route was the Agate Xun. He stared closely at this magic weapon, lowered his body and ran quickly, with the wind under his feet, just shy of creating sparks from the ground. Finally, he flew forward, picked up the xun and held it firmly in his hands, without forgetting to roll to avoid possible pursuit.
There was no movement - no one was approaching him to fight for it.
Han Chang didn't have time to breathe, he understood that this only meant that the thief's target was not the item in his hand. He turned around hastily and saw Ling Huan rolling and crawling towards Wan Guizhi. Behind it, Yin Guihong was also running wildly. Although she wasn't as fast as him, she was much closer, but she had no power to protect herself, and she didn't even have weapons. How could she resist the villain armed with six vicious blades? Is this girl going to die? He secretly thought that in such a defenseless situation, he still...
Fortunately, none of them would leave Yin Guihong as her opponent. Long Miao came out from the diagonal stab and launched an offensive attack on Yin Guihong, forcing the latter to turn sideways and had no choice but to give up the pursuit and fight with him.
Wan Guizhi fell to the ground without any danger. Ling Huan's mind relaxed and his running momentum continued unabated. He accidentally tripped over a stone in the ground and fell onto the book. He grinned after falling, and subconsciously showed a smile that would last the rest of his life. Han Zhang was still in shock, panting heavily and approached her, only to see her eyes suddenly widen with panic on her face.
"Here, this book—my hand—help! Help me!"
She seemed to be fighting something, but no matter how you looked at it, she was just lying on the old book, with her arms weirdly pressed under her body. Are you unable to stand up, or is your hand sprained? Han Chang felt a sudden tremor in his heart and cursed secretly. The scoundrel of the Yin family who stole things wouldn't do anything to Wan Gui Zhi, would he? But Wanguishi is so special...can he put any spell on it?
Not wanting to dwell on it, Han Chang quickened his pace and came to her side, half-kneeling down to check. It's not another technique, it's Wanguizhi itself. The pages of the book are open, like an inexplicable mouth biting Ling Huan's elbow. It has reached the elbow joint. Her forearm disappeared out of thin air! No...it's not out of thin air, that part of the body has been deeply embedded in the opened book page. But obviously, her hand did not penetrate the book, nor did it sink into the ground. Her arm just disappeared—it was swallowed up by the paper, but it was not "bitten off".
Otherwise, it would have been an even more unsightly and bloody scene.
