The dusk was falling, the sky was suddenly cold, and the air was filled with a cold murderous aura.
In the twilight night, a one-eyed boy confronts everyone. The desert wind whizzes past, rolling up the sand in the sky and blurring everyone's eyes.
However, the left eye of the one-eyed boy was not blurred. His eyes seemed to be brighter and brighter than the lights in the sword pavilion and could never be erased.
The one-eyed boy stared at the livid and luxuriously dressed middle-aged man in front of him, and suddenly said in a deep voice:
"Is your Excellency a member of the Tang Clan in Sichuan?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and his voice was also cold. He said:
"You recognize me?"
The one-eyed boy said:
"In the world, the only one in the world that can produce this drizzle hairspring needle is the Tang Sect."
The middle-aged man smiled and said:
"You do have some knowledge. People like you could have lived longer. It's a pity to die here."
"Master Tang, stop talking nonsense to him and let me kill this kid!"
Head of the Tang Sect, this middle-aged man is actually the current head of the Tang Sect, Tang Yan.
The one-eyed boy couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Tang Yan, the famous head of the Tang Sect in Shu, actually came to this Jiange. It seemed that he really came to this place by mistake.
It was Wu Yuanxiu who spoke. Wu Yuanxiu's voice was very loud, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yuanxiu had already rushed in front of the one-eyed boy, and he struck straight at the one-eyed boy's face.
His fist was suddenly covered with a stone-like substance. Everyone knew that it was the embodiment of Shan Gen magic power. Everyone also knew that being hit by Wu Yuanxiu's punch would definitely not be safe. of.
However, the one-eyed boy did not move, not at all.
Everyone looked at the one-eyed boy who was standing there as if he had given up hope. They all thought that he was going to die soon. Everyone was worried about why the person who just rushed up was not them, and why Wu Yuanxiu had to steal the limelight.
Soon, a person fell down, but the person who fell was not the one-eyed boy. Wu Yuanxiu fell to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief, and even a hint of admiration.
No one knew what happened, not even Wu Yuanxiu.
There were no scars on his body, and he felt that he had not suffered any internal injuries. He was even sure that the one-eyed boy never made a move, but he did indeed fall down, as if he had tripped over something.
But there was indeed nothing in front of him, under his feet, or in the hands of the one-eyed boy.
The one-eyed boy stared at everyone. His eyes were calm and showed no murderous intent. However, everyone felt that they might be killed at any time, and many people took a small step back involuntarily.
The one-eyed boy said:
"You guys can come together, I'm fine."
For a long time, no one moved.
The one-eyed boy said:
"If you don't come, I have to leave."
For a long time, no one moved.
The one-eyed boy slowly turned his back. Tang Yan's drizzle needle was already in his hand, but he did not send it out because Wu Yuanxiu stood up at some point and stood up between him and the one-eyed boy.
His needle is very fast, very sharp, and very poisonous, but it cannot be turned.
Tang Yan said:
"This person is enthroned today and has committed a capital crime. We don't need to take into account the morality of the world. Let's take down this person together."
Tang Yan's voice was deep and resolute, leaving no room for argument.
Everyone knew that this one-eyed boy was about to become a dead man.
Heavenly position, what is Heavenly position? Could it be that the table just now was the heaven that Tang Yan mentioned? Then why do all those who sit on the throne of heaven die?
The one-eyed boy was full of doubts, but the situation in front of him could no longer tolerate his doubts. A group of people armed with various weapons rushed towards the one-eyed boy.
The one-eyed boy was about to take action, but he found that his hand had been grabbed by another strong hand at some point.
The one-eyed boy was stunned. He was very confident. With his skills, he would not be caught unawares. But after a moment, when he saw Wu Yuanxiu's face, he suddenly understood something.
Wu Yuanxiu's expression was full of nervousness, even worry, and his hands showed no murderous intent.
A one-eyed boy can dodge the fastest knife in the world, but not a non-hostile hand.
No one knows how the one-eyed boy and the little beggar left, but when they rushed to where Wu Yuanxiu was standing, the two people had disappeared. They wanted to chase forward, but Wu Yuanxiu rushed to say:
"Heroes, don't panic, I will capture those two men."
As soon as the words came out, Wu Yuanxiu had already jumped up. His huge body stepped on the ground, and a strong wind came out from behind, knocking back a group of people who were about to catch up.
Everyone watched Wu Yuanxiu's figure gradually move away until he disappeared into the dark night.
Tang Yan stood there with a very complicated expression, but there was a slight smile on his lips. The drizzle silver needle in his hand had disappeared without knowing it.
