With his right hand, he swung the Xiuchun Dao that had not been unsheathed from his waist, directly blocking the thrust of the broken dagger from his left hand, and moved forward again with a layer of dark energy. A smile appeared on the corner of Qianhu's mouth, and he was about to say something to taunt the other party, But when he saw a smile on Rong Yu's lips, a bad feeling suddenly came over him. He suddenly remembered that there was someone behind him, so he quickly spoke out to remind him.
"careful!"
But it was too late. Even if he realized that the opponent's target was not him, there was no way to stop Rong Yu from being bounced away. The latter just used this secret energy to dodge to Qianhu's side. With Rong Yu's movement, his body suddenly turned in one direction in the air and rushed straight towards the corps commander behind Qian Hu.
Obviously, the team leader was still in a daze and had no idea what was going on here. He still thought that Rong Yu was blocked by Qian Hu and the latter just retreated to this position. He had no idea that he was already a lamb to be slaughtered. It was not until that warning voice and the moment Rong Yu's long knife pierced his chest that the captain understood the other party's intention.
The Xiuchun knife in Rong Yu's right hand penetrated directly through the entire chest of the captain, and more than half of the blade was submerged. His heart was struggling to beat, but it could not affect the nature of death. The captain's hands hung blankly, Blood from the internal organs oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his face quickly turned pale.
"You...why do you want to kill me?"
Rong Yu made a sudden sound and pulled out the blade stuck between the bones without any pressure. Without replying, he just kicked the Wu Commander to sleep on the floor. As for the thin Jin Yiwei not far away from the Wu Commander, he had already He was so frightened by the bloody scene that he couldn't speak. His pupils suddenly opened wide and he stared at the deceased corpsman, feeling a chill coming from his crotch.
The thin Jin Yiwei felt Rong Yu's death-like murderous eyes, and backed away tremblingly. Then he tripped over something and sat down on the ground. But after taking a few steps back, he had already reached the wall. After all, This is an alley, the space is small, and escaping under the current circumstances is an extravagance. There is only one way for such a thin Jinyiwei.
The thin man bowed his hands and cried to Rong Yu, pleading: "Don't kill me... I won't say anything. I will leave the palace tomorrow! As long as you don't kill me, I will do anything!"
Su Xuan watched this scene quietly not far away, counting the numbers in his heart.
"It won't be long before these people feel their bodies weaken. I want to see how this little prince handles it."
Su Xuan estimated that the effect of his drug was about to take effect, but Rong Yu seemed to be grasping and seizing the moment. He didn't even listen to the thin little Jin Yiwei's begging for mercy. He raised the long knife and twisted his wrist slightly, like chopping vegetables. Yes, chop off the opponent's head. The head that was still looking frightened and begging for mercy before death seemed to have been deliberately shot down to Qianhu's position by Rong Yu.
Qianhu stood there, and the bleeding head rolled in front of him. Qianhu covered his eyes with one hand, not because he was afraid, but because he felt hurt. Why didn't he react to him in the first place? What's the intention? After all, the less people know about this kind of thing, the better. The tactic of capturing the thief first is not the plan that Rong Yu has in mind. What he wants to do most is to kill everyone present without leaving any one behind!
"Boy! I admit that you pissed me off!"
Although Qianhu was very annoyed, he still had a yearning for wealth and power in his heart. He was trying hard to use one desire to restrain another.
Rong Yu carried the knife on his shoulder with one hand, and leisurely moved the palm-sized dagger in his left hand. He did not speak, and just stared at Qianhu opposite him with provocative eyes.
"Boy, let me discuss with you one last time. I don't take the lives of these two people seriously anyway. They are dead. But your identity, you must know the value of gold. Why do you do this? For such a dangerous matter, I will take you to see the emperor. You will be your prince, and I will also promote you to a noble rank. It is simply the best of both worlds! Just treat these two people as if they have never appeared before, and I will have my own way to solve them!"
Rong Yu remained silent, kicked the body behind him, and sat down. But as soon as he sat down, he suddenly felt that his lower body was soft, his eyes were blurred, and his consciousness began to blur.
Seeing the other party's shaky body, Su Xuan murmured: "The realm is still not good enough..."
As Su Xuan said, Rong Yu's level is not very high. Even if he has an excellent mastery of weapons, his body's resistance to poison is still several notches lower than Qianhu over there. Qianhu doesn't feel much yet, and he just feels that the fatigue that may appear is just mental, and the physical one is just from the battle with Rongyu.
But this little prince is different. He has experienced three murders, all of which were done with concentration. This extremely draining practice will make the body feel temporarily empty, allowing the poisonous energy to take advantage of it. , Rong Yu now feels weak mentally and physically.
But what Su Xuan didn't expect was that after Rong Yu felt it for the first time, he directly slashed the dagger in his left hand towards his chest. A large gash was cut in his clothes and flesh, and blood dripped on his chest. On the ground, Rong Yu took out a piece of silver from his pocket and let the blood drip on it. The silver piece quickly turned black.
Qianhu in front stretched out his neck to look at Rong Yu's incredible scene of self-injury. Apparently he still didn't understand why the other party would do this.
"A bitter plot?"
Qianhu quickly gave up this idea. It was impossible. After all, the other party now looked at it from the outside. From one-on-three to one-on-one, it was regarded as temporarily rejecting the advantage. Now it came from the injury trick and wanted to have one. And it is impossible to deceive one's own trust over and over again.
Qianhu wanted to ask Rong Yu what his intention was, but before he could open his mouth, the other party started to insult him.
"Poison? Despicable!"
"Ah? Poison?" Qianhu pointed at himself, not understanding what the other person's words meant.
In essence, Rong Yu did not want Qianhu to admit it, but he also clearly understood his current physical disadvantages, so he could only speed up. He originally thought that he could use various objective advantages to widen the gap and make up for himself. It is not enough to compare with the Qianhu realm, but now, we can only burn the boat!
"What poison?"
The instigator, Su Xuan, was snickering not far away.
