"Why did Han Qingyu suddenly run away?!" At the door of an office building next to the square, a tall man wearing a rejecter's uniform looked confused and turned to ask his colleagues.
Just now, when the situation was at its most critical, Han Qingyu was fighting against Ye Jian alone, trying his best to block the way with his knife. But now, everything here is under control. Thousands of people are waiting in formation, super masters are there to intercept, and legion commanders are holding down the formation...
Even non-combatants like them had the courage to stop and hide aside to observe secretly... Instead, Han Qingyu suddenly ran away with his things for no apparent reason. He even ran a little hastily.
"Paint purple, paint purple?!"
The other party seemed to be distracted, and the tall man shouted twice more.
"Huh?" The handsome, feminine boy turned around.
Of course, Tu Zi is still a member of the Rejectors, but in order to attend this military conference, he specially borrowed a combat uniform and carried a pair of swords behind his back. Not only him, it is said that in this year's batch of blue recruits, more and more people are reporting to apply for dual swords.
Tu Zi also just arrived, along with Xin Yaoqiao and the others. When she arrived, she didn't even have time to find Brother Qingzi to say hello when she encountered the scene just now.
"Your Qingzi brother... ran away." The tall man turned his head and gestured to the other side of the venue, still puzzled and asked: "Why?"
He seemed a little unable to accept that Wei Lan, the young hero two minutes ago, suddenly became the most thorough runner on the scene.
"Why? Isn't that easy to understand?" Tu Zi laughed and said, "Look at Ye Jian, Ye Jian is so stupid... He just wanted to steal my Qingzi brother's weapon. But my Qingzi brother took the first step. I’ve taken the heat out of the cauldron and now I don’t know what to do.”
He said with a proud smile.
The tall man was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he was really... impressed and said: "So Han Qingyu actually expected Ye Jian's move earlier than everyone else, just like a master of chess, he can always see several more moves than others... What a keen sense of smell on the battlefield.”
My colleagues are praising Brother Qingzi. So, should we tell the truth? Tu Zi hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "Actually, maybe that's not what you said."
The tall colleague turned his head and said, "Huh?"
"Blue Han Qingyu's first law, also known as the law of the enemy... I summed it up." Tu Zisha said seriously: "If Han Qingyu thinks you want to kill someone, he will pounce on you and chop you, and if he judges You might take something from him and he would run.”
After saying that, Tu Zi turned to look at his colleague and explained: "Really, this was how I interacted with him before, and then the battle report on Mount Hilang was like this, and it was also like this at the scene just now."
"..." The tall colleague calmed down, as if it was true. So, the young genius of Hua Xianya and the hero of Cerulean Hilang Peak turned out to be such a magical person?
This was so interesting. He laughed as he thought about it. His interest increased and he asked, "Is there anything else? Is there a second law?"
"...Yes." This time, Tu Zi's expression and tone seemed a little heavy. He stretched out his hand on his bag and touched the seven blue crystal blocks he had saved up with great effort. This time he brought seven blue crystal blocks to pay off his debts and said: "Blue Han Qingyu's first The second law, also known as the law of me, the enemy of me... If you are not completely sure, never use things like source energy to test the friendship or love between you and Han Qingyu."
"love?"
"It's not me, I'm the kind of person whose friendship has been damaged." Tu Zi lamented.
At this moment, Tu Zi's mind turned around. That was the call before Brother Qingzi went to Shilang Peak. At that time, Brother Qingzi said on the phone: Thank you, Tu Zi, for what, those energy blocks you owe me...
Tu Zi listened on the phone and was so moved that she almost shed tears, thinking that the friendship between them finally transcended the source energy block.
As a result, Brother Qingzi said: There is no rush to return it.
That said, you still have to pay it back.
"Then it can't be you. I'm just curious. Love is not as good as the source energy block. No wonder they say he is a straight man." The colleague stroked the goose bumps on his arms, looked disgusted, and said, "But look at it this way Come on, you really don’t brag usually, you and Han Qingyu seem to be really familiar with each other.”
"That's for sure!" Tu Zi suddenly became excited and said, "We are buddies."
Then, there is also the debt relationship. He said silently in his heart.
"Well, can you please introduce me to me later? I was convinced just now." As young, passionate, and yearning for the battlefield, the tall colleague has heard many stories about Han Qingyu, and just witnessed him slashing Ye. That scene with Jane.
Now in front of them, Ye Jian could only support himself in embarrassment and flee in all directions. In the final analysis, it was Han Qingyu who brought about this situation. Under absolute weakness, he prevented Ye Jian from entering the crowd and cut off Ye Jian's knife... Then But Ye Jian, and he was only 20 years old.
"Okay." Tu Zi patted his chest and said, "But you can also convince me now. I just did something awesome."
As he spoke, he took out a half-cut knife from his back.
The colleague was stunned when he saw it, "Is it Ye Jian's?"
"Well, I picked it up when I was running. The other half flew away."
Tu Zi looked at the broken blade in his hand. Thinking back to just now, he still couldn't help but tremble with excitement. As Han Qingyu's friend, he didn't forget to take away Ye Jian's broken blade in such a critical situation just now... How else could I be Han Qingyu’s friend?
And, this is good stuff.
"What a good thing!" My colleague looked hot and said, "Then do you want to hand it in?
Tu Zi suddenly turned her head to look at him... and shook her head resolutely, "If you don't hand it over, Brother Qingzi won't hand it over, and I won't hand it over either. I'm going to take this and go back to the blacksmith and ask him to make a short knife for me."
"Are you talking about me?" As soon as Tu Zi finished speaking, a voice suddenly asked from behind.
Tu Zi turned his head and looked around. He was from the same rank. The blacksmith from the Azur Front Army of the Cerulean Hua Department had been stalking behind him... His eyes looked panicked. Tu Zi smiled and called out honestly: "Jiang... Jiang Brother Chou."
"Yeah." Jiang Chou responded coldly, looked at him, and then at the half-cut blade in his hand. His eyes were a little hot, but his tone was calm and he said, "The texture of dead iron is very good... Don't worry, I won't take it from you. .”
After saying that, Jiang Chou observed the situation in the square, then buried his head and quietly touched the back.
Jiang Chou can fight, and his integration and strength are good.
…………
Finally, Ye Jian got a chance to breathe again. The old monk and the blue soldier don't seem to be in a hurry now, and if he continues like this, there is a high probability that he will be consumed to death here today.
Just, there is no knife that can be used against a small axe, so there is no way to fight in this situation.
As for whether anyone at the scene has top-notch weapons? Maybe there was, but it was too difficult to find that person among thousands of people, and he didn't have the opportunity or time to find it.
"There is one, and the location is very clear..." He reached out and touched the wound on his left shoulder. His palm was covered with blood. Ye Jian turned around and looked at the old man standing on the corridor on the third floor.
"Steal Old Man Chen's red-slashing knife?! Let's forget it."
"It would be better if you just give me a piece of top-grade dead iron now... If I had known it was against a small axe... By the way, my knife handle." Ye Jian finally remembered the two knife handles he had just thrown away. Although That would be ugly and hard to use, but it would be much better than what we have now.
With a decision made in her heart, Ye Jian once again avoided Jiang Longchi's attack that forced her to position herself, turned over and turned her head.
"I go……"
In his sight, another silhouette was disappearing... That person picked up his two knife handles.
Ye Jian looked blank for a moment and said, "Has the Chinese runner-up front army changed to this style now?!"
"Let's hit the road."
Jiang Longchi's voice came from his side, very calm.
But the small ax broke through the wind with great force, and for the first time, the surging source energy was mixed with the rich life source energy and a strange breath.
He knew that it was Jiang Longchi's unique burst of aura.
After more than five minutes of blocking, the killer move finally came, suddenly.
The difference in strength between the two is already very vague. Without a weapon, Ye Jian couldn't take the blow head-on, and Jiang Longchi had been waiting, and the timing and attack angle he finally chose made it inevitable for him to avoid it this time.
The war situation changed suddenly...
The noise in the square just started to rise and fall, and almost everyone immediately fell silent after unconsciously uttering a half-exclamation, watching the scene intently.
At about a height of one floor, Ye Jian was retreating, his life source energy erupting fiercely, but his body was flying back in a straight line without any swing.
The same goes for Jiang Longchi, who didn't make any unnecessary movements with his body, but he and the ax in his hand came from the front, with the sound of a blow falling from the sky like a thousand-layer waterfall, sealing off the entire space and killing him.
Amidst the creaking and breaking sounds of the air being squeezed, the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer.
Ye Jian could not avoid the situation in front of him, nor could he accept it.
Therefore, Ye Jian, the blue traitor who was like a drop of ink stained on the flag of the Chinese Asian Front, seemed to finally end here today.
At this moment, some people were ready to cheer and vent their long-standing anger.
Some people also feel a little sad and regretful for no reason. If he hadn't taken that step, he would have always been our hero, right? He has always been the Chinese sub-genius boy who walked alone in the desert for thousands of miles, openly provoking all enemies, and finally killed everyone out of Egypt.
The ax blade is as close as three feet.
Ye Jian had no other possibility except to seriously injure Jiang Longchi and try to drag him to death together.
... Regarding Ye Jian, everything that people were once proud of but later ashamed to remember seems to be coming to an end.
"Keng!"
A sudden sound of a knife sounded at the edge of the square, very close to the battle point.
Amidst the sound, a special sword soared into the sky.
The scene was silent. In the eyes of almost everyone who were temporarily confused because they were too stunned, Ye Jian reached out to take the knife... "Boom!"
The knife didn't break.
At the last moment, Ye Jian took the knife and blocked Jiang Longchi's axe, blocking the blow.
The source energy that the two people exploded ravaged the entire space of 20 to 30 square meters, destroying almost everything. An entire wall of a nearby office building was blasted away.
A bloody gash opened on Ye Jian's chest and she fell into the office building.
Because he accepted the job in a hurry, he undoubtedly suffered a loss, but that was exactly the office building he had always wanted to go to!
In the billowing dust mist, Ye Jian's figure disappeared into the office building.
Jiang Longchi didn't make any adjustments when he landed, he got up again and chased after him.
Then, everything seemed to end so suddenly. After a sudden change that people had not yet reacted to... in less than five seconds, both Ye Jian and Jiang Longchi disappeared from everyone's sight around Legion Square.
There was only a young officer standing there with a long body and no sword behind his back.
"Traitor! Who is he?"
"First Army, 24-year-old top combatant, Li Sen."
"The person the legion commander once took with him and taught him personally."
"...His knife is top-notch?"
"It must be, otherwise Ye Jian wouldn't be able to block that blow."
"Then he..."
"traitor."
Amidst the low voices and huge resentment, Li Sen turned his head and looked at the old man on the third floor corridor, "I'm sorry, legion commander."
Chen Buxu said nothing and looked at him.
"I thought about hinting him to grab my knife, but in the end, it was better to do it directly... I'm sorry, I let you down."
