A throwing knife was inserted into a ring-shaped iron piece, which was in the shape of a half-ring, like a neck protector. This iron ring like a neck guard is about an inch thick and is made of hundreds of refined iron. The flying knife is made of ordinary iron, but it penetrates seven or eight points into the iron ring. What kind of speed and strength is required to cut such an ordinary weapon? The flying knife shot into the iron ring, and the blade did not break?
The old man in yellow robe looked at half a cup of tea before slowly placing it on the table. Then he stood up and walked around the room with his hands behind his hands. Suddenly, he suddenly turned back and stared at Bai Yunfei and asked in a deep voice. He said: "This knife should not have missed. He must have seen the iron ring in your hand before taking out the knife, but he still shot the flying knife at your throat. Is he doing this to prove who is faster between you? Or? Have you reached some kind of tacit understanding with him?"
The old man in yellow robe had a sharp look with a sinister look into the world, and his tone was extremely cold. Bai Yunfei didn't even blink, and said with a smile: "He didn't see what I was holding, and he couldn't hear the sound of the flying knife hitting the iron ring."
"Oh, why?" The old man's tone became calmer.
"Because when the Pili Hall's Hunyuan Pearl explodes, it will not only make a deafening sound, but also instantly produce a large amount of smoke." Bai Yunfei smiled and continued: "In other words, no one knew about this at the time. Did the knife hit me, including Xiao Ding himself?"
The old man in yellow robe also smiled and said: "I heard that the 'Hunyuan Pearl' of Perak Hall is their gang's treasure. It is very powerful. Because the production process is extremely complicated, they will not use it easily, let alone I would give it away easily, I never thought you could get such a thing."
Bai Yunfei poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and said with a smile: "In order to get this 'Hunyuan Pearl', I drank with Hou Zhenhai, the second master of Perak Hall, for three days and three nights, and the drink was so sour. It’s the kind of wine that looks like horse urine. No matter what, it’s always good to have wine. Even if he wanted me to drink urine with him, I could only hold my nose and drink it.”
The old man in yellow robe nodded and said: "Yes, this is the only way to use your body as bait to lure Xiao Ding into action, and then we have a chance to see his flaws."
"It's a pity that I can't even see any flaws. I have been practicing this hand hard for these years. I am confident that no one in the world can be faster than me. But facing Xiao Li's flying knife, I am still not sure that I can succeed." Bai Yunfei sighed, his tone full of loneliness and unwillingness.
The old man in yellow robe said slowly: "You are a prodigy in martial arts. I taught you the Red Devil Hand back then, but I didn't expect that in just a few years you would become better than the old man. You realized the Blood Devil Hand on your own and forcibly trained one hand into a unique skill." It is the weapon that can lead to success, and it can also lead to failure. The rumor that Xiao Li's flying knife has never failed has been engraved in everyone's heart like a curse, and mortals can no longer break this shackles. "
Bai Yunfei was silent, chewing the words of the old man in yellow robe, as if he was crazy.
When facing Xiao Li's flying knife, others were already afraid of the enemy and only thought about how to avoid the fatal knife. Who would think of counterattack? Although Bai Yunfei's right hand has been cultivated into an indestructible weapon, he still can't let go of the fear of Xiao Li's flying knife. This preconceived fear makes him dare not gamble, because he thinks that this hand cannot be destroyed. Under the flying knife, Xiao Li didn't think about whether the flying knife could hurt his hand. He has been practicing this hand for ten years. Once it is destroyed, it will be destroyed for life. But Xiao Ding has more than one flying knife, so how can he dare to gamble?
The old man in yellow robe smiled lightly and said: "The blood devil hand has become a part of your body, so you don't dare to gamble, but my red devil hand is different. It is just a weapon." After saying that, his right hand slipped out of his sleeve. Stretching out, a blood-red iron glove appeared in front of him. The sleeves of this blood-red glove reached to his elbow. It was made of fine iron and had a clever mechanism. The old man in yellow robe flipped his fingers, and the red devil's hand made a "creak" mecha sound.
Bai Yunfei seemed puzzled and asked: "Are you planning to use the red devil's hand to catch Xiao Li's flying knife?"
The red devil's hand and the iron ring Bai Yunfei used to catch Xiao Ding's flying knife belong to the same kind of overseas fine iron. Ordinary swords cannot damage it at all, but what is frightening about Xiao Li's flying knife is not the knife itself, but the knife itself. Its speed and how to accurately catch the flying knife after it is released are the keys to victory. However, who is sure that he can catch Xiao Li's flying knife accurately?
The old man in yellow robe glanced at the flying knife stuck in the iron ring on the table, sighed and said: "There is indeed no flaw to be found in this knife. No one in the world can catch it empty-handed." He paused. Suddenly he smiled lightly and said, "But just because you can't catch it doesn't mean you can't stop it."
"What do you mean, you plan to use the red devil hand to resist Xiao Li's flying knife? Then won't this hand be useless?" Bai Yunfei seemed to be confused as to why the old man in yellow robe made such a decision, because this decision did not seem to be correct. wise.
The old man in yellow robe suddenly used the red devil's hand on his right palm to grasp the iron ring on the table tightly. Using his palm, the iron ring bent inward. Then he squeezed the handle of the knife with his middle and index fingers. After a "squeak" sound, he circled the knife. separation. He kneaded the flying knife into a ball and rubbed it lightly with three fingers, causing iron filings to fall.
"Whenever the flying knife comes out, there are no false starts. Xiao Li's flying knife itself has no flaws. This seems to have become a martial arts myth that no one has doubted for decades. In order to maintain this undefeated myth, it has flaws." The old man in yellow robe looked at Bai Yunfei and said something he couldn't understand.
He knew that Bai Yunfei didn't understand what he wanted to express, so he added: "Xiao Li's flying knife never strikes easily. If he does, he only takes the vital part of the throat. Only in this way can he put strong psychological pressure on his opponent, and can also The deterrent power of Xiao Li's flying knives has been continuously increased, so they have never changed this habit over the years. If the knife he shot that day was aimed at your heart, how could you use this iron ring to block this fatal blow at your throat? One knife."
Bai Yunfei seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to be too clear. He asked: "But even if you use the red devil's hand to catch his fatal knife, what if he strikes again, and the red devil's hand will be useless by then?" Escaped the second knife? "
The old man in yellow robe laughed wildly and said sternly: "Why do you only think about defense instead of offense? Don't forget that in addition to the red devil hand, I also have the dragon and phoenix golden ring!"
The mother-child dragon and phoenix ring, the second-ranked weapon in the weapon spectrum, faced Xiao Li's flying knife, which was still behind it, but he was thinking about how to avoid it. How could he not be angry?
Bai Yunfei lowered his head and said, "I understand, kid. Please calm down, old man." After a pause, he continued, "Xiao Ding and his group should have arrived in Chang'an. How should we deal with it next?"
The old man in yellow robe closed his eyes, took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and said in a deep voice: "You go back first, and don't show your face for the next two days. I will make my own arrangements for the next thing."
"Yes, kid, please leave." Bai Yunfei bowed and left.
When Bai Yunfei's figure walked out of the house, the old man in yellow robe suddenly opened his eyes. He stared at Bai Yunfei's retreating background with a mysterious expression on his face.
Bai Yunfei walked neither too fast nor too slowly, stepping on the black stone slab accurately with every step. White in and black out. Only the old man in yellow robe's closest confidants understood the layout of these agencies. Bai Yunfei never asked where the other agencies were. He Just knowing how to get in and how to get out is enough. Asking too many questions about some things is not good.
When he walked out of Shengfeng Bank, Bai Yunfei also had a mysterious expression on his face, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.
Using his body as bait, what will he catch this time?
