Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 97 Read Jiangnan and have a long talk

It is now after sunset, the sky is dusk, and the evening breeze is blowing.

After Yan Du finished what he said just now, the steel crutch in his hand moved away from Drusen's shoulder and stabbed him in the throat.

When Drewson fell back with blood gushing from his throat, the leader hidden here in Chaotianhui finally died completely.

The metal limbs that surrounded Yandu in the air fell one after another, and the men he brought gathered from among the broken arms.

These people are not lacking in the feeling of being slightly tired after a hard fight, but they also have the coldness and sharpness after the murderous spirit has been refined.

"This is really, unexpected."

Guan Luoyang's gaze swept across these people one by one, and he 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."

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. The three battles today did consume some energy, but he wasn't injured, so it didn't affect him much.

However, the subordinates around him were obviously not willing to accept this assumption. They walked heavily and stared at Guan Luoyang. All eyes were on Guan Luoyang, and their expressions became more and more unfriendly.

Guan Luoyang turned a blind eye to these people and said, "From what you said just now, it seems that you came to Singapore specifically to reduce my distractions, and help me get rid of the leaders of these three families first?"

Yan Du said: "Could it be that what I just said was not clear enough?"

"what!"

Guan Luoyang smiled and said, "I have to admit that I was very surprised by your actions. Although you are also a tiger and wolf who wanders in the black area, at least you are upright in this respect, which is enough to be called pure. Since So, how about we make this engagement more pure?"

Yan Du said enthusiastically: "It's more pure...how should I put it?"

Guan Luoyang raised his left hand, opened his index finger to his little finger one by one: "It's just the words "before the ceremony and then the soldiers. There is no need to change the date of September [-]th. The place of the battle is set at this place. Let's chat first, and when we talk about it, we should fight." The fight will start again in the next day, so you will be fully prepared."

"what?"

Yandu frowned slightly, and made a confused voice from his nasal cavity, shaking his head and said, "Your proposal is too weird, we are just opponents who are about to fight, at this moment, even The first time we talked face to face, before that, we never knew."

"And from now to September [-]th, there are still six full days. How can there be so many topics for small talk?"

Guan Luoyang didn't rush to answer his question, and casually walked a few steps to the side.

This place is enough to be called a battlefield, with the smell of blood and gunshots, damaged buildings, messy human bodies, bright red traces left in the dark tones, and even some smoking bullet holes.

Such a scene can create a gradually pressing and oppressive atmosphere both visually and olfactorily.

But Guan Luoyang walked leisurely and plainly, as if he was walking along the bank of a small river full of flowers and plants, and with his own eyes, he picked up a scene from the dim and drooping images.

There was a corpse leaning against the base of the wall with its eyes protruding.

"When you killed this person, you first used the strangle force of your arm to break his ribs, but then your fingers pierced under the left rib to ensure that his heart and lungs were destroyed."

"The whole movement, like a snake bite, should come from a kind of pictographic punch, perhaps it is the Bancasila that is widely spread in East Kaliman."

Guan Luoyang looked back with inquiry in his eyes.

Yan Du seemed to have understood something, and nodded.

Guan Luoyang stretched out his hand again, and at the end of his left hand, there was a person in the shape of a big character, stuck in the wall.

"To hit an object into the wall, you only need to have a strong enough impact, but the human limbs, there are hundreds of joints, the rigidity and softness are progressive, and when you hit a person on the wall , Let its limbs spread wide and sink at the same time, the depth of the back and wrist sinking is almost the same, so it can't just rely on strength."

"There is no trace of being hit by a frontal heavy hand on his body, so he should have been pushed out by using a movement method similar to that of Taijiquan, where the whole body is squeezed."

Yandu smiled: "That's right."

Guan Luoyang said again: "When I came, I saw two corpses at the main gate of Nian Jiangnan..."

"They were cut in the calf by me with the foot knife, the knee joints of the metal lower limbs were dislocated, the circuit caught fire, and then they attacked the chests of the two at the same time in the form of jumping knees, and flew in from the door."

Yandu nodded thoughtfully, "I understand what you mean, we are not only rivals, but also have a common identity."

——They are all people who forge ahead on the road of martial arts.

"Six days and seven nights does not sound short, but if we extend it from this battle, we each express our own experience and opinions. It takes time to debate, and it takes time to think. This is just six days. Seven nights may not be enough for me to express all my thoughts."

Guan Luoyang raised one hand, spread his palms open, like an invitation, and his voice vibrated, like gold and jade, "Because you gave me an accident, so I also give you this purity, this is the gift in the gift before the soldier, A gift that needs to be created with the enemy, are you willing to accept it?!"

Yandu took a deep breath, and completely gave up the idea of ​​leaving or going to war directly.

His sparse eyebrows raised excitedly, he took a step forward, and replied in a long voice: "Okay."

The strong wind spread out in all directions following Yandu's step down, and the wreckage scattered on the ground was blown farther away.

The dust was lifted up like a circle of dim and light waves.

Two figures stood on both sides of the courtyard.

There are still many people here, some dead and some living, but at this time, except for these two people who are confronting and talking, everyone else has only 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 opinion, this time, Yandu spoke first.

"You mentioned the word pure just now, that's good, but I also need to declare that my purity is not for martial arts and fighting."

"It's just because what I pursue, in this era, happens to be the easiest to achieve through martial arts and fighting, so I am a martial artist and the king of martial arts."

He first clarified his goal and pointed out his initial motivation, "What I am pursuing is evolution."

"When I was young, I lived in Hong Kong, China for a while. At that time, Hong Kong's film industry was already very developed, but what I loved was a program about animals on TV."

"Autumn goes to winter, all things wither and wither, hundreds of feet in the sky, wild geese fly south."

"But why can't wild geese fly northward against the cold winter? Yanbeifei, Yandu, this is the name I gave myself."

"Lions are confined to land, and giant whales are tantamount to suicide when they go ashore. People cannot fly high, dive deep, and prove their position at the top of the food chain with bare hands. These are all things I am unwilling to do."

Yandu's eyes were high and wide, and he talked eloquently, "So I pursue evolution, and I came into contact with the real spirit machine. I make money, learn martial arts, for this purpose I help one group of people bully another group of people, and kill those inside who want to control and suppress me. Looting fame, wealth, doctors, and scholars. All of these are just the bricks and stones I forged for myself, and the path of evolution has never been forgotten."

"You said the word pure, of course I'm right."

"So……"

He started to ask 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 food and seeing beauties. I can't resist the temptation to go to bed late, and I can't resist the weakness of procrastination. If possible, I will I want fame, I want money, and I want power.”

"But although I am impure, my motivation to practice martial arts and become stronger may not be inferior to yours."

Yandu said, "Oh?"

"Because my original intention is to be angry, and there are too many things in this world worthy of my anger."

Guan Luoyang's eyelids drooped, and he said solemnly, "Your pursuit mainly comes from your own desire, while my anger can come from many people and many things."

"No matter where under the sky, there are always people who are eager to pursue 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 ruin other people's lives."

"It seems that they can get a sense of accomplishment, a sense of honor, and a sense of youth from it, as if 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 this kind of hurtful people."

"It's what keeps me going..."

The analysis of their respective original intentions did not take more than half an hour.

Their topic turned to explaining their experiences of getting acquainted with martial arts.

When the whole Xinma was undercurrent because of Yandu's actions, they started a long talk here.

People from the Black Spire Society and the Chinese Society of Sorcerers sealed off this place, and in other places, there are countless remnants of the remnants of the three families that need to be dealt with.

When the night passed and the metropolis ushered in the morning again, what happened here has attracted widespread attention from Singapore, Malaysia and the allies.

However, the people in this world who pay attention to Yandu are far from limited to the allies of East Kaliman and Xinma Port.

For example, in Berlin, where Leopold XVII lives, many people who have challenged Yandu have received related news.

People who have not dealt with him before, but have followed him, also received some new information.

(End of this chapter)