I just dodged Yang Zhushu's spit.
What he said next hit my ears. It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back and made my head buzz!
His sharp words just now made me very agitated, I felt like I couldn't control my emotions, and even made me want to do something cruel.
Now he actually scolded my master Jiang Yihong again!
Yang Zhushu's ferocious face kept getting bigger in my eyes.
The movements of his mouth seemed to slow down.
Only his sharp curses echoed in my ears:
"Which unlearned and unskilled teacher is it! He taught you a disciple who speaks nonsense and talks nonsense!" "Your unlearned and unskilled teacher has lived in vain and is not qualified to accept a disciple!"... …
The buzzing in my head became even stronger, and the image of Jiang Yihong teaching me carefully flashed before my eyes.
Jiang Yihong's aging face and trembling hands flashed past.
I just felt that my eye sockets were extremely hot, and the blood in my brain was rushing upwards!
Yang Zhushu's dagger is already about to pierce into my heart.
Liu Huayan next to him struggled to hold himself up, trying to block him.
Her eyes were even more panicked, and she seemed to be saying something that I couldn't hear.
I stared at Yang Zhushu, and in an instant, anger and murderous intent burst out from my eyes!
My left hand suddenly reached forward, and I firmly grabbed Yang Zhushu's wrist holding the dagger, stopping him from thrusting the dagger at me.
The next moment, I pushed forward hard with my right hand holding one end of the bamboo stick. Yang Zhushu was at the end of his strength and could not stop me. He instantly released his hand holding the other end of the bamboo stick and leaned his whole body back. Instead, I threw it down even harder, hitting Yang Zhushu directly on the nose.
A scream came, and Yang Zhushu's face looked like he had opened a dyeing workshop, with blood flowing out!
"You little bastard, I'll fight you!"
Yang Zhushu cursed sharply, and his right hand tried harder to thrust the dagger into my chest.
I groaned and held on with my left hand, but he couldn't go down even half an inch.
The next moment, his other hand turned into a hook with two fingers and pierced my eyeball!
I was still holding the wooden stick in my right hand. At this moment, I whipped it without hesitation, and the stick body hit Yang Zhushu's finger directly!
Yang Zhushu screamed.
At the same time, I gave Yang Zhushu a strong blow with my left hand and almost broke Yang Zhushu's wrist.
The moment the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, I rushed forward and hit his chest hard with my shoulder. He raised his head and fell heavily backward.
I didn't use any strength and hit Yang Zhushu directly.
I raised my left arm and punched Yang Zhushu on the bridge of his nose!
The warm blood soaked into my joints, and I gasped heavily.
Rounding up my right arm, I punched Yang Zhushu on the left side of his face again.
With just two fists punched down, Yang Zhushu's entire face was deformed.
His eyes almost popped out, he didn't know whether it was anger or pain.
I breathed heavier and looked directly into his eyes.
"You have no right to talk about my master!"
"How can his onmyoji be allowed to be insulted by a liar like you?!" I punched him on the right side of his face again!
Yang Zhu tilted his head and spat out a bloody tooth.
He had been beaten until he was dizzy, his body was shaking, and he was slurring out broken words.
"I...teacher...is Mr. Yi Zhi...Yang...Yang Zhushu..."
"If you kill...kill me...he will definitely count...count you...if you die, you will die..."
After "Yang Zhushu" reluctantly said these two sentences, I punched him a few more times.
He no longer cared about continuing to be harsh, and all that was left was pleading, a weak pleading, asking me not to hit him again...
At this moment, I feel that there is a kind of morbid pleasure in my heart.
The warmth of the blood makes me feel very comfortable.
Even the negative emotions that were humiliated and scolded by the villagers in the past have been spilled out a lot.
That feeling controls me, and I want to smash it down!
The compass on his waist hissed crazily.
The sound was so sharp and harsh that it stung my eardrums.
I stopped my hand suddenly, stared down at the compass, and pulled it off my waist.
The pointer rotates crazily, forming a strong rotating needle!
I breathed heavier, stared at the compass, and growled hoarsely: "You think I'm sneaky too?!"
Anger rose inexplicably from my chest. I gave it a hard shake and smashed the compass out!
After the compass was thrown away, my body immediately felt relaxed!
It seems like it is an invisible weight pressing on me...
The next moment, my arm was suddenly held by a hand!
"Li Yinyang, what's wrong with you?! You're awake and awake!"
I caught a glimpse of Liu Huayan out of the corner of my eye. Her hands were not very strong, but I could feel that she was trying her best, and the look on her face was particularly anxious.
"What's wrong with me?" I said coldly: "This person is not Yang Zhushu. He just said that he is his teacher. He is just a swindler!"
"He still dares to talk shamelessly and insult my master! My master has been practicing Yin and Yang skills all his life, and he has waited for twenty years to find me as his disciple!"
"Who gave him the heart and courage of a leopard!" When I said this, my tone became even more fierce!
"Let go of me! I know you don't regard me as a human being. If you stop me again, I won't be polite to you!" After saying this, I shook my shoulders suddenly.
Liu Huayan seemed to be stunned, looking at me blankly, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
I raised my fist and tried to smash it into Yang Zhushu's face.
"Li Yinyang...the rotting coffin and wet corpse sucked away the yang energy. Your yin energy is too strong...don't kill anyone, you will not be able to keep your heart!"
Liu Huayan's trembling sound came to his ears again.
The next moment, there was a whisk that tightly wrapped around my neck!
After Liu Huayan threw out the fly whisk, her legs moved toward my waist.
She raised her body back, and her slender waist straightened into an arch shape, and the strong force was transmitted to my waist.
He actually wanted to throw me out!
I glared at Liu Huayan, suddenly pulled out the divination knife from my waist, and slashed at Chensi!
The fly whisk snapped at the sound.
Liu Huayan groaned, and the force of the shock caused her to fall backwards!
At that moment, she looked at me even more panicked.
"He Pheasant, Li Yinyang has been knocked out of his mind by Yin Qi, stop him!" Her weak voice came from her mouth.
At this time, He Pheasant's figure had become clearer.
She stopped in surprise and looked at me in astonishment. There was fear and strangeness in her eyes, as if she didn't know me.
Her peripheral vision glanced at Liu Huayan, and a look of fear flashed in her eyes: "You... Li Yinyang... what's wrong with you..." He Fei's voice was filled with confusion and panic.
Liu Huayan gasped and propped up his body, wanting to speak again.
Inexplicably, I remembered how ruthlessly Liu Tianniu attacked me at that time!
The scene where Liu Huayan is talking next to her!
Then I remembered my mother crying in pain and despair beside me!
It even reminded me that she put a whole bowl of corpse blood in it!
I panted heavily, and the anger made me raise my ghost sword and strike at Liu Huayan's head!
He Zhi was even more shocked.
"Li Yinyang, stop, don't kill her!" The wail stick in her hand hit directly on my head!
"A slap in the face!"
