From the Bird

Chapter 40: Before death

On July 6th of Bingyin, he should pay God and make an alliance.

Li Yan played back the videotape of Xiao Zhou and Xu Tianci.

Xu Tianci made the butterfly double-edged. The sword in the palm is like a dragon.

Xiao Zhou made a large hand with a nine-necked sword, and the sword was splashed with ink, and once suppressed, Xu Tianci could not fight back. Li Yan's sword-like technique like mercury spills over the ground makes Li Yan sweat.

Twenty-one knives, twenty-one knives, Li Yan thought he could not find any chance to fight back. It was these twenty-one knives that cut Xu Tian's blood.

That's it, Li Yan's eyes fixed.

Fight back!

Sure enough, Xu Tianci in the picture tightened his waist. He drew his left and right hands on the ring knives, leaning forward, and Xiaozhou experienced old and hot. The Nine Rings sword was picked up and pressed against Xu Tianci's neck. Xu Tianci shook his left shoulder, his wrist rested on Xiao Zhou's forearm, the butterfly knife poked at Xiao Zhou's eyes, the butterfly blade almost touched Xiao Zhou's eyelid, and it was cold, and the blade of the Nine Rings sword had been pressed on Xu Tianci's neck Bloodline!

Who retreats, who dies.

After all, Jiuhuan's sword was fierce, Xiao Zhou sighed angrily, and Jiuhuan's big sword pressed Xu Tianci back again and again. The sound of the shattered footsteps made people's hearts tighten.

"Cangjie ~"

Xu Tianci retreated to the edge of the platform and fell down.

But Li Yan naturally saw clearly, Xu Tianci did not step on the air, but stepped firmly on the marble floor!

With a puppet of Xu Tianci, Xiao Zhou determined that he stepped on the air with his right foot, swallowed and vomited, and pushed down to a flat push, trying to drive the unbalanced Xu Tianci off the ring.

Sudden emergence!

Xu Tianci violently rises like a mule kicking the sky. The butterfly knife swings towards the blade of Jiuhuan, throws open the middle door of his chest, and raises his waist. I picked Xiao Zhou's wrist on the butterfly knife.

Blood splattered, half of his forearm soared to the sky, and the Nine Rings knife slammed to the ground.

Xu Tianci didn't stop, and he fell on the knee with a double-edged knife like a butterfly wearing a flower, and marked a sharp X on Xiao Zhou's belly ...

Li Yan silently closed the videotape, his face calmed.

"It's a brain-warmer and a fighting person."

Is Xiao Zhou's injustice? injustice. If in the end he didn't keep his hands to replace his forces, but instead ignored Xu Tianci and pushed him out of the ring, the situation might be very different.

Is Xiao Zhou's injustice? Li Yan felt injustice. It's not wrong to lose.

The division of life and death, you have to be prepared to pay the price so far. Moreover, on what basis do you think that the opponent did not intentionally show weakness to the enemy, Li Yan himself used this method to deliberately sell to the opponent, thus quickly ending the boxing match.

"Xu Tianci used an eight-knife, and the real Ye asked Xun Chuan. Are you sure?"

The red ghost asked.

Li Yan nodded.

"Still using a sword?"

Li Yan refused this time.

"I broke my right hand. Although Han Jian is fierce, but it takes energy, I want to change it."

"Change?"

"Fighting the eight swords ..." Li Yan groaned. He never touched the authentic Yongchun eight swords in Guangdong.

"There is a weapon for housekeeping in the Eight Diagrams Gate, at noon."

The rest of the sip of wine stunned him.

"Do you use a left hand?"

"Enough." Li Yanyan said briefly.

"Arrogance."

Too old smiled and shook his head.

The red ghost glanced at Taisui, and then looked at Li Yan. Stand up on thigh.

"I'll get ready."

With his departure.

Only Li Yan and Yu Shu were left in the room.

"Drink?"

Yu Shu did not know where to find a bottle of burning spring.

"No."

"Oh."

The two were relatively speechless, with a strange and harmonious atmosphere.

...

The meridian 鸳鸯钺 is a strange weapon transmitted by the ancestor of the Eight Diagrams Gate, Dong Haichuan. It is made up of two large and one small crescent blades. They are a pair of left and right. Holder. It is a rare two-handed short-bladed blade than a butterfly.

"Oh!"

Li Yan cut his left hand with a round blade on a wooden stake.

"He is a two-handed knife. You only use your left hand that you are not good at. The odds are too small."

Li Yan tightened the bandage on his hand and turned to look at the man.

"Brother Red Ghost, came to Longcheng for a long time, and I still fought against you, so I might as well discuss it."

"Don't hesitate to discuss." The red ghost sitting on the side stunned the ashes. "Yes, Ayan, Fuyi Building shows you something? I show you something?"

"Good."

Li Yan threw Zi Wuyi aside and looked at the red ghost quietly.

The red ghost rubbed his temples, exhaled, and looked at the window with a dark face.

"I was born in a hundred restaurants, and I have fisted and punched, and my fist naturally hardened."

He stretched out a finger: "I remember, Tai Sui kept me when I couldn't eat. I can give her my life. Then you say, I have kindness to others, and others point to me?"

Li Yan did not speak, but silently added a layer after layer to the bandage on his right hand.

"Done with Lian Sheng, do you know?"

"know."

"Judy is angry, and the entire Hong Kong society is shivering. You are hot, will you have a bad memory?"

The red ghost said, his voice getting colder.

"Red ghost, just point."

The red ghost stood up.

"Someone came to me yesterday and said that if you eat and eat, you want to set up a stand of blessings. It's true."

Li Yan nodded.

"I said that."

The Red Ghost heard no action, but looked at Li Yan: "Betray me for the uncle?"

"Then, I said, betrayed you, I did."

Li Yan calmly answered.

"Isn't it a tie against Lian Sheng, and you'll lose the coach in the next half month (meaning your own assassination of the coach)?"

Li Yan smiled. He will leave Hong Kong tomorrow. Naturally, it was Prince Edward.

That season broke up with Judy himself. I do n’t even want to make money through her line. What should I do? Stealing the sky for money, pits and Lian Sheng's money, this is the idea of Li Yan at the beginning, but in the end the plan was unable to keep up with the changes.

Now the red ghost questioned himself, Li Yan was indeed a little embarrassed, although he didn't plan to really do it from the beginning.

However, he was not worried about turning his face with the people in the Fuyi Building, but was worried that things would be exposed that night ...

"Red ghost brother." Li Yan considered the tone, trying to keep his words in the future without leaving a flaw.

"You want to dispose of me, and asked too old?"

"Of course I asked."

The red ghost grinned bitterly: "She said she knew it and asked me to be safe."

"Since I am too old, let me finish tomorrow's boxing match."

The red ghost bit his thumb and walked in front of Li Yan: "Now Judy guards you, how dare I touch you."

Li Yan looked at this man who had taken care of himself since he came here from the first day. But I thought that everything had come to this step, it would be better to cooperate with him.

A very wanton smile appeared on Li Yan's face.

"That's right, Brother Red Ghost, think about it, too old-tempered and hot-tempered to move me, you think about it yourself."

A red ghost with a baby face also laughed, leaning forward with his left foot and hitting Yan with a right uppercut.

Li Yan could hide and block, but he didn't, but watched his fist printed on his face.

Blood spots splattered.

The red ghost took two steps forward and bumped his knee on Li Yan's belly, taking advantage of Li Yan's pain in bending, his fist slammed into Li Yan's back.

In the first fist, Li Yan willingly, in the second knee bump, Li Yan was calm, and in the third punch, Li Yan was a little overwhelmed.

He knocked the red ghost on his shoulder and touched the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"It's almost done. I'll fight back."

"Unexpectedly!"

"Your grandma!"

They stepped forward!

...

On July 7th of the Year of the Yin Hu, everything is good.

"You two, talk to me?"

Yu Shu lowered the bottle rare, eyes widened. Liao Zhizong couldn't help shaking his head. The rest wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Li Yan's mouth was blue and purple, and he did not speak. The red ghost was wearing two dark circles, and his face was gloomy.

He could not help looking up at Ruan Hongzhi's mouth, and the panda stared.