It was already after sunset, the sky was dusk, and the evening breeze was blowing.
After Yandu said what he just said, he shook the faucet steel cane in his hand, moved it away from Drewson's shoulder, and stabbed him in the throat.
When Drewson's throat was filled with blood and he fell backwards, the leader of Chaotianhui who was hiding here was finally dead.
The metal limbs surrounding Yandu fell one after another, and the men he brought with him also gathered from the broken arms and debris.
These people all feel slightly tired after a hard battle, but they also have a cold and sharp edge after practicing their murderous aura.
"This is really unexpected."
Guan Luoyang's eyes swept over these people one by one and responded in a low voice.
Yandu threw away the steel pipe in his hand and was about to turn around and leave.
Guan Luoyang suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."
Yandu stopped and looked: "Oh, is there anything else? Did you change your mind and choose the location here and advance the time to today?"
He didn't care about this. Today's three battles did consume some physical strength, but they were not injured, so they had little impact on him.
However, the subordinates around him were obviously not willing to accept this assumption. They walked heavily and looked at him with eager eyes. All eyes were focused on Guan Luoyang, and their expressions became increasingly sinister.
Guan Luoyang turned a blind eye to these people and said: "From what you just said, it seems that in order to reduce my distracting thoughts, you came to Singapore and Malaysia to help me kill the leaders of these three families first?"
Yandu said: "Is it possible that what I just said was not clear enough?"
"ha!"
Guan Luoyang smiled and said, "I have to admit that what you did surprised me. Although you are also a tiger and wolf wandering in the black zone, at least you are aboveboard and aboveboard in this regard, which can be called pure. Since So, how about we make this battle a little more pure?"
Yandu said enthusiastically: "It's more pure...how to put it?"
Guan Luoyang raised his left hand and spread his index finger to little finger in order: "It's just four words: courtesy first, then attack. The date of September 19th does not need to be changed. The location of the battle is set at this place. Let's chat first and wait until it's time to fight. Let’s make sure you are fully prepared when the fight starts again.”
"ah?"
Yandu frowned slightly, made a confused sound from his nose, shook his head and said, "Your proposal is too weird. We are just opponents about to go to war. At this moment, even It was our first face-to-face conversation, and we had never known each other well before that.”
"And there are still six full days between now and September 19th. How can there be so many topics for chatting?"
Guan Luoyang didn't rush to answer his question and casually took a few steps to the side.
This place is enough to be called a battlefield, with the smell of blood and gunshots, damaged buildings, torn human bodies, bright red traces remaining in the dark tones, and even some smoking bullet holes.
Such a scene can create a gradually pressing and oppressive atmosphere both visually and olfactoryly.
But Guan Luoyang walked leisurely and calmly, as if he was walking on the bank of a small river full of flowers and plants, using his own eyes to pick up a scene from among the dim and falling images.
There was a corpse leaning against the wall with bulging eyes.
"When you killed this man, you first used the strangulation force of your arms to crush his ribs, and then stabbed your fingers under the left ribs to ensure that his heart and lungs were destroyed."
"The whole movement is like a snake bite. It should be from a kind of elephant fist, maybe it is Bancasila which is very popular in East Kaliman."
Guan Luoyang looked back with inquiry in his eyes.
Yandu seemed to have understood something and nodded.
Guan Luoyang stretched out his hand and pointed. At the end of where his left hand was pointing, there was a person in the shape of a big character, stuck in the wall.
"To hit an object into a wall, you only need a large enough impact. But human limbs have hundreds of knots. The hardness and softness increase inch by inch. When you hit a person against the wall, , let its limbs spread wide and sink at the same time. The back and wrists sink to almost the same depth, so you can't just rely on strength."
"There are no traces of being hit by heavy frontal techniques on his body, so he should have been squeezed out using a body technique similar to Tai Chi, where the whole body is squeezed together."
Yandu said with a smile: "That's right."
Guan Luoyang added: "When I came here, I saw two corpses at the main gate of Nianjiangnan..."
"I slashed their calves with my foot sword. The knee joints of the metal lower limbs were misaligned and the circuit caught fire. Then I used a jumping knee strike to attack their chests at the same time, and they flew backwards in from the door."
Yandu nodded thoughtfully, "I understand what you mean. We are not just opponents, we also have a common identity."
——They are all people who are striving towards the path of martial arts.
"Six days and seven nights does not sound short, but if it is extended from this battle, we each express our own experiences and opinions. Debate takes time, and thinking takes time. This is just six days. Seven nights may not be enough for me to express all my thoughts."
Guan Luoyang raised a hand with his palms spread out like an invitation, and his voice vibrated like gold and jade, "Because you gave me an accident, I also give you this purity. This is the gift of courtesy first and then fighting. A gift that needs to be created together with the enemy, are you willing to accept it?!"
Yandu took a deep breath and completely gave up the idea of leaving or starting a war directly.
His sparse eyebrows raised in excitement, he took a step forward and responded in a long voice: "Okay."
The strong wind spread in all directions as Yandu took this step, and the debris scattered on the ground was blown farther.
The dust was lifted up like a circle of dim and light waves.
Two figures stood on both sides of the courtyard.
There are many people here, some dead and some alive, but at this time, except for these two people confronting and talking to each other, everyone else has just become part of the background, so don't pay too much attention to it.
The conversation just now seemed to be dominated by Guan Luoyang's opinions. This time, Yandu was the first to speak.
"You just mentioned the word purity, which is good, but I also need to state that my purity is not for martial arts and fighting."
"Simply because what I pursue is the easiest to achieve in this era through martial arts and fighting, so I am a martial artist and a martial arts king."
He first stated his goals and pointed out his original motivation, "What I pursue is evolution."
"When I was young, I lived in Hong Kong, China for a period of time. At that time, Hong Kong's film industry was already very developed, but what I loved most was a TV program about animals."
"Autumn turns to winter, everything turns yellow and withered, and wild geese fly south hundreds of feet in the sky."
"But why can't the wild geese fly north against the cold winter? Wild geese fly north, Yandu, this is the name I gave myself."
"Lions must be confined to land. Landing a giant whale is equivalent to committing suicide. People cannot fly high, dive deep, and prove their status at the top of the food chain with bare hands. These are the things I am unwilling to accept."
Yandu's eyes were empty and he talked eloquently, "So I pursued evolution, and I came into contact with the True Spirit Machinery. I made money and learned martial arts. To do this, I helped one group of people oppress another group of people, killed those who wanted to control and suppress me, and plundered Fame, wealth, doctors, scholars. All of these are just bricks and stones that I have cast for myself. I have never forgotten the path of evolution.”
"When you said the word "pure", I certainly meant it appropriately."
"So……"
He started asking questions, but the first question had nothing to do with martial arts. It was just asking Guan Luoyang, "Are you pure enough?"
"Of course I'm not pure."
Guan Luoyang admitted this frankly, without any feeling of being suppressed, and said frankly, "I like delicious food and looking at beauties. I can't resist the temptation to go to bed late or the weakness of procrastination. If I can, I I want fame, I want money, and I want power even more.”
"But although I am impure, my motivation to practice martial arts and become stronger is not necessarily inferior to yours."
Yandu said: "Oh?"
"Because my original intention is to be angry, and there are too many things in this world that deserve my anger."
Guan Luoyang drooped his eyelids and said solemnly, "Your pursuit mainly comes from your own desire, but my anger can come from many people and many things."
"No matter where you are under the sky, there are always people who are endlessly pursuing something that is no longer beneficial. Even if it is just for the change of numbers, they will not hesitate to squeeze other people's spirits and destroy other people's lives."
"It seems that they can get a sense of accomplishment, honor, and youth from it. It seems that they can always build their own happiness from the hardships of others."
"I also love power and fame, but I really don't want to be compared with that kind of people, so I have no choice but to take pleasure in the pain of those who hurt others without mercy."
"This will motivate me to keep moving forward..."
The analysis of their respective original intentions did not take more than half an hour.
Their conversation turned to describing their respective experiences of getting to know martial arts.
When the whole Xinma was undercurrent because of Yandu's actions, they started a long conversation here.
The Black Spire Society and the Shenzhou Sisterhood Society have blocked this place, but in other places, there are countless remnants of the remaining forces of those three families that need to be dealt with.
When the night passed and morning dawned again in this metropolis, what happened here has attracted widespread attention from Singapore, Malaysia and allied countries.
However, the people in this world who pay attention to Yanda are far from limited to the East Kaliman allies and Xinma Port.
For example, in Berlin, where Leopold XVII lived, many people who had challenged Yandu had received relevant news.
People who have not dealt with him before, but have followed him, also received some new information.
