Urban Shura

Chapter 820 Kill Dai Hu, let's make a fuss!
As Dai Hu's voice fell, a cold light flashed again!
This time, Dai Hu's speed was faster than before, obviously exerting all his strength, Ye Mulong retreated slightly, and directly blocked the saber at his throat!
Dai Hu's speed is too fast, even Ye Mulong can't accurately capture the trajectory of his knife, so he can only gamble!
Bet that Dai Hu's knife will cut to his own throat!

"Ding……"

Sure enough, the sound of metal colliding sounded instantly, and the saber in Ye Mulong's hand was cut open again, and sparks flew everywhere!

Ye Mulong bet right!

Since the opponent's knife was aimed at his own life, he would definitely choose his own throat!
"You... are very lucky!" Dai Hu's cold voice sounded behind Ye Mulong!

He is a master of swordsmanship, and he saw the clues in the fight just now. Ye Mulong couldn't see through the trajectory of his own blade. He was just betting that he would slash his throat. Fortunately, he was right. !
"Next, with the last stab, you will definitely die!" Dai Hu was very confident. Since Ye Mulong couldn't keep up with the speed of his stabbing, killing him was just another stabbing. After all, Ye Mulong couldn't be so lucky every time!
"You didn't make another cut!"

However, at the moment when Dai Hu's voice fell, Ye Mulong also spoke, his voice was very calm, without the slightest murderous intent, even the ancient martial aura on Ye Mulong's body was restrained back into his body at this moment!
Because for Ye Mulong, this battle is over!

"What did you say?" Dai Hu frowned slightly, and wanted to turn around, but he suddenly found that his body could not move!

At the same time, Dai Hu's neck was shining with star-point cold light, and the three silver needles had pierced into the acupuncture points on his neck accurately!
"Drawing the knife is really fast, but it's the wrist, arm, and the moment when the knife is drawn!" Ye Mulong walked towards Dai Hu unhurriedly, whispering as he walked!
At this time, Dai Hu could only stare at Ye Mulong with wide eyes, his saber had been sheathed, as long as he could make another slash, Ye Mulong would definitely be killed!
However, he couldn't move anymore, he could only watch Ye Mulong slowly walking towards him, but he couldn't make any response!
"You are extremely fast with your sword, but your movement is too slow!" Ye Mulong came to Dai Hu, raised his hand and patted Dai Hu's shoulder, and then his eyes fell on Dai Hu's long and narrow Japanese sword. Come on, and said: "You learned this sword technique from Fujiwara Takujiu, right? It's a pity that you only learned the sword drawing technique. If you can learn his Sanqianliu knife technique, you can compete with Ye Mou! "

Hearing Ye Mulong's words, Dai Hu's pupils shrank suddenly, and a deep fear burst out from the depths of his pupils!

His sword skills were indeed learned from Fujiwara Takujiu, but Fujiwara Takujiu's attainments in sword skills are already superb, and Dai Hu's ability is not complete, so his main attack is the same as drawing swords, but just like Ye Mulong As said, Fujiwara Takujiu's truly powerful ultimate move is his Three Thousand Swordsmanship, but it's a pity that the swordsmanship is so profound that he can't learn it by himself!
"Have you fought against Fujiwara Takujiu?" Dai Hu asked coldly before the muscles of his tongue stiffened.

"The scar on Fujiwara Takujiu's right face was left by Ye, but you have no chance to verify it with him!" Ye Mulong's voice was not high, and his tone was very light.

But these words aroused huge waves in Dai Hu's heart!
Takuku Fujiwara usually lives in a shallow place, and usually never shows up in public. Even the top apprentices in his kendo gym can't easily see him. Only the closed disciples can see the true face!
And just as Ye Mulong said, this person who stands at the top of sword skills has a deep scar on his face, which is the greatest shame of a swordsman, so Fujiwara Takujiu usually wears a mask!

As for the scar on Fujiwara Takujiu's face, even in his kendo gym, very few people knew about it. Ye Mulong lived in Shenzhou for a long time, but he was able to say this in one breath, which shows that what he said is true!

"Any last words?" Ye Mulong glanced at Dai Hu and asked in a low voice.

From the moment Dai Hu came into Ye Mulong's sight, Ye Mulong knew that it was absolutely impossible for a person like Dai Hu to get any useful information from him!
Ye Mulong concluded that this person was a dead soldier of Guiyimen's inner temple organization!
His loyalty to Gui Yimen is thousands of times stronger than that of Jiang He. Jiang He is not afraid of life and death, not afraid of torture, let alone Dai Hu in front of him!

"No!" Dai Hu said two words very simply, and then closed his eyes!

"Okay!" Ye Mulong was not polite, a cold light flashed across the saber in his hand, he slit Dai Hu's throat neatly, and then said, "If you can hurt me, your death is worth it!"

The moment Ye Mulong's words fell, Dai Hu's body was breathless, and then Ye Mulong turned and walked towards the villa, and came to Jiang He again, and said, "Do you think someone will come to kill you? ?"

Faced with Ye Mulong's question, the veins on Jiang He's forehead popped out, and his eyes were full of angry flames!

He hated Ye Mulong to death!
Such a method of besieging corpses and fighting for aid is simply too vicious!
"Shh!"

As soon as Ye Mulong raised his hand, he took back a silver needle that was stuck in Jiang He's neck. In an instant, Jiang He's facial muscles returned to normal, and he said directly: "Ye Mulong, if you have the guts, kill me. Don't dare to kill me. You are a coward!"

roar!

Jiang He glared at Ye Mulong and roared hysterically!
"Jiang He, do you think the provocative method is useful for Ye Mou?" Ye Mulong looked at Jiang He calmly, not being stimulated by his words at all.

The current Jiang He wants to die, but Ye Mulong will never give him this chance!

He wanted Jiang He to live, and to live well!

"Ye Mulong, give up on this idea, Dai Hu missed, Gui Yimen will not be sent here for the time being, you are just wasting time, understand?" Jiang He's voice was still full of anger.

"You feel that you are worthless to Ye, don't you?" Ye Mulong looked at Jiang He with a calm expression and said, "So you want to die?"

"At least for half a month, Guiyimen will not send anyone to kill me anymore. If you are willing to spend it, Jiang will spend it with you!"

"Then I'm afraid I'll disappoint you!" Ye Mulong sneered and shook his head, and said, "Ye has no time to waste here, since you said that Guiyimen won't send anyone to kill you in a short time, It seems that we need to give Gui Yimen some more incentives to let them continue to attack you!"

"Ye Mulong, you...what else do you want to do?" Jiang He's eyes flashed with horror, he knew that Ye Mulong was going to make a fuss about himself again!
(End of this chapter)