Genius commoner

Chapter 35

Ye Zixuan was running on the street like a cheetah, not caring about the rain on his body.

He approached the place where the fireworks exploded as fast as he could, determined the location by relying on the direction before he jumped out of the window, and listened to the people talking about the location on the street. Ye Zixuan soon approached a courtyard surrounded by thick walls. Pedestrians hurried past, but there were also some People stopped to look up at the sky where the fireworks exploded, and looked at the courtyard with curiosity.

They don't seem to understand that at noon, what kind of fireworks does the owner of the courtyard house set off?Then the observant person remembered the program of exploring the secrets of the legal system, his expression changed slightly, and he pulled his companion to speed up to leave. Ye Zixuan didn't rush into the yard immediately, but glanced at the surrounding environment, and then rushed into the alley facing the back door of the yard.

There was no one in the back alley, only five umbrellas of various styles moving in the wind and rain. Ye Zixuan squinted his eyes and scanned the few passers-by, ignoring the four men and women who were in a hurry, and turned his attention to the fifth umbrella. The black umbrella, the black umbrella moved westward leisurely, a slender man was leaving with his back to Ye Zixuan.

He walked slowly, but calmly.

Ye Zixuan wiped the rain on his face, and followed slowly. His smile grew stronger as the distance between the two parties shortened. Ye Zixuan, who was able to see the other side's face, could tell that the other party was the lonely boy in the picture book, and he was also The gray-clothed man who was lost in Jinghua Lane: "Why do you have time to come here today?"

The other party didn't react at all, and he didn't seem to feel Ye Zixuan's approach, and he still walked forward at a leisurely pace.

Ye Zixuan didn't block it directly, and followed slowly through the rain: "I thought, in this kind of weather and such coolness, you should stay in the mangrove park, look at the sky without the sun, and look at the river water hit by the rain. , after all, it's a sad day, and a day to remember others."

Hearing Ye Zixuan's words, the gray-clothed man froze for an instant. In the next second, he swung his left hand back and shot a carrot at Ye Zixuan's thigh. At the same time, his body was thickened to the side. Leaning against the wall, retracting the umbrella, and hooking it, the whole person uses the power of the umbrella to hook the wall, and easily climbs over the wall and enters.

"when!"

Ye Zixuan didn't foolishly shoot down the carrot, God knows if it has any mechanism, let it pass by on one side, and crash into a signboard behind him, without stagnation, Ye Zixuan also rushed forward, his body soared, Stepping on a trash can nimbly, using force on the toes, the whole person also fell into the wall.

As soon as he landed, Ye Zixuan smelled an indescribable danger, conditioned to roll over to the side, just moved away, the black umbrella poked over, missed three points, missed the sneak attack, the man in gray was slightly taken aback, as if Unexpectedly, Ye Zixuan was able to dodge this, and then saw Ye Zixuan kicking the wall to kill him.

The man in gray was rarely moved: Ye Zixuan was too fast.

Ye Zixuan's whole body was wet, but the cold didn't affect his skills at all. He didn't care about the strength of the man in gray. With a slight sway of his body, a seemingly ordinary straight fist suddenly blasted out, directly hitting the man in gray's chest. The gray-clothed man didn't hesitate too much, let go of the umbrella handle, and stepped forward in the same stride.

Punch out.

The man in gray knows that the so-called subtle moves of Ye Zixuan's level are useless. The fights are simple, one punch and one leg, fast, precise, ruthless, and hard skills. The man in gray never underestimates himself. He even believed that he could blow his opponent away with one punch, but the fact was far beyond his expectations.

boom!
When the two fists collided, the man in gray shook his body suddenly, his throat was sweet, and he took a few big steps back, but Ye Zixuan's body only shook twice, and he didn't retreat half a step. The man wasn't afraid at all, his eyes were still indifferent, and his trembling fingers quickly returned to calm.

"interesting."

Ye Zixuan smiled warmly, and attacked again.

Ye Zixuan, who is usually a sensationalist, seems to be a different person at this time. He really is like a fierce tiger and unstoppable. He leans close to his opponent, pretending to throw a punch, but in the end he kicks the man in gray hard. The knees, the movements are calm and fierce, the standard rubbing and kicking, and the raising of the hands are full of momentum, which is shocking.

The man in gray had no expression on his face. He moved back to avoid Ye Zixuan's attack. He pushed back again and again, but he was also strong enough. After tenaciously blocking Ye Zixuan's eighteen moves, he stepped on the edge of the wet floor, using his feet to , the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, without the slightest pause, and directly crashed into Ye Zixuan's arms.

The momentum is like a rainbow!

Ye Zixuan laughed loudly: "Good time."

Amidst the laughter, Ye Zixuan put his hands in front of his body, changing again and again, flowing clouds and flowing water blocked the man's fist attack, and slowed down the speed at which he crashed into his arms, then turned to one side, allowing the man in gray to slide past him, When the latter subconsciously wanted to stabilize his body, Ye Zixuan slammed into the opponent's shoulder according to the gourd painting.

The gray-clothed man's face changed slightly. Ye Zixuan was stronger than he had imagined. He had no time to dodge. He was hit by Ye Zixuan, and his face turned pale. His feet left the ground. He fell backwards like a fallen leaf, but he was about to land At that moment, he made a mistake with both feet, and the whole person turned around again, standing erect on the stone brick.

"Good skill."

Ye Zixuan, who succeeded in one move, did not attack again. In order to deter and take down the man in gray, he spent a lot of energy in attacking just now. He thought he could knock down the man in gray, but he did not expect him to stand like a rock. He He rubbed his aching arm and said, "You are the first master I met down the mountain."

"It's just a talent like you, why do you want to kill people everywhere?"

The man in gray said coldly: "Who are you?"

"I'm an assistant police officer, a temporary worker."

Ye Zixuan raised a finger: "I just went to work for a day."

The gray-clothed man didn't speak, but his eyes showed doubts, as if he was a little confused about Ye Zixuan's identity. Ye Zixuan stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm really a temporary worker. So I have to meddle in my own business and catch criminals, everyone is responsible."

With the gray-clothed man's noncommittal expression, Ye Zixuan changed the subject: "Of course, I know you must have difficulties. Although you pretend to be robbery and murder on the surface, I know in my heart that it is just a cover. Jin Daya and the others are even more serious with you." It's mostly hatred, they are slowly being tortured to death, not because you are extremely cruel."

"It's what you want to know from them."

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "You are in Chunhua Villa, while you are eating, you are waiting for Jin Daya's answer. Give him what you want, and you will give him pleasure."

The indifferent expression of the man in gray showed surprise for the first time, Ye Zixuan's guess was completely correct, he said coldly: "Who the hell are you?"

"Looks like I guessed right."

A smile appeared on Ye Zixuan's face: "These four, no, five murders are not just pure killings, but there are endless historical grievances behind them."

"It's just that it's good no matter what. You killed someone after all, and you will always be brought to justice."

The man in gray said coldly: "You want to hand me over to the police? Do you think the police are just? They are dirtier than me."

"They may be dirty, but the legal spirit behind them still needs to be respected."

Ye Zixuan sighed: "Otherwise the world will be in chaos."

At this moment, the eyes of the two people became cold and sharp, and they were locked together, like lightning.

"Catch me and show your true skills."

The man in gray didn't talk too much nonsense. He took out a bamboo knife from his waist with his backhand, and slowly unsheathed it, revealing an emerald green color: "Shoot."

The voice was so indifferent and calm, but the calm and indifferent voice made Ye Zixuan feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Ye Zixuan looked at him with a helpless expression: "Why bother to fight to the end? Follow me back. If you have any difficulties, I will risk my life to protect you."

A trace of tenderness flashed across the eyes of the man in gray, but he did not respond. Then he focused on the bamboo knife, completely unaware of everything outside him. He moved, but the edge of the knife was still standing upright. The tip didn't tremble at all, but at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly hit Ye Zixuan's waist.

Although the bamboo knife in the palm of the man in gray didn't move, the scabbard shot straight out.

Ye Zixuan's whole body was focused on his bamboo knife, unexpectedly he would strike first with the scabbard, his face changed slightly, and his figure unconsciously dodged backwards.

At this moment, the man in gray yelled, "Kill!"

The bamboo knife changed hands and he slashed down. He calculated Ye Zixuan's way of retreat. He calculated that there was no way for Ye Zixuan to retreat, and there was no way to avoid it. This knife was indeed a sure-fire knife. The essence of the way of the sword, the wisdom when facing the enemy, and the limit of the sword skills that the world can accommodate, are all included in this sword.

The gray-clothed man's eyes were cold, and his clothes were blown away by his vigor. With this knife, he had to injure and defeat Ye Zixuan, so as to have a way out.

As the wind of the sword passed by, Ye Zixuan's body had already fallen... He had no way to retreat, no way to avoid, so he fell directly to the ground.

Although he dodged the thundering knife, he would inevitably lose the initiative, as long as the man in gray slashes down with the bamboo knife, Ye Zixuan will definitely be hit.

But before the gray-clothed man deflected the blade, Ye Zixuan sprang up strangely.

It turned out that although he fell down, his toes were bent with all his strength, and as soon as the blade passed by, the toes bounced up three meters immediately, like a kite being pulled up, turned over in the air, like an eagle grabbing a rabbit, and jumped at the man in gray Next, he showed his wit and resourcefulness when facing the enemy. Ye Zixuan's speed of response was beyond the expectation of the man in gray.

Ye Zixuan jumped down, and he had no way to avoid it, no way to retreat, so he could only strike with all his strength.

He made a knife with his left hand, but only heard a "dang", the blade slashed on the wall and fell through the air, while Ye Zixuan stood behind him, the victory and defeat had been decided.

If Ye Zixuan had a knife in his hand, the man in gray would have been pierced by him.

The man in gray didn't attack again, his voice was cold: "I lost."

Very straightforward, very dead end.

"Actually, life and death are true. You may not lose to me. The reason why you suffer today is because you don't want to kill me."

"And I already know that you are a left-handed sword, so I can judge the direction of your thunder strike in advance."

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "The chopsticks you placed in Jin Daya Villa betrayed your left hand."

"I lost!"

The man in gray still had no expression on his face: "I am willing to admit defeat, but I will not go back with you. I would rather die than fall into the hands of the police."

In the next second, he turned the bamboo knife and stabbed directly at his throat.

"Ding."

Ye Zixuan grabbed the tip of the knife that was about to sink into his throat, a stream of blood flowed out from the pain in his palm, and there was still unspeakable pain, but there was no emotion on his face, and his voice came out in a low voice: "You would rather die than die." You don’t want to go to the criminal investigation team to make it clear? Do you not believe me, or do you think the police are too dark?”

The gray-clothed man looked at Ye Zixuan, who was clutching the tip of the knife, with a face that had never had much human emotion, and it was rare to find a touch of softness:
"Have you heard of Tang Palace?"

Ye Zixuan was startled: "Tang Palace?"

"Quick, quick, block the scene."

Before Ye Zixuan asked what Tang Palace was, there was already a roar of cars and footsteps in front of the yard. There was no doubt that the police had arrived at the scene. The man in gray shook his right hand, and a bamboo needle pierced his head. Obviously, he still Would rather die than fall into the hands of the police, Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand and flicked the bamboo needle.

Ye Zixuan lifted his arm, allowing him to jump up the wall with his strength: "Don't forget to owe me an explanation."

The man in gray glanced at him, then jumped off the fence and left.

"My name is Tang Xueyi."

Five words floated in the air.

Almost as soon as they left, five or six policemen rushed out from the corridor, holding guns and yelling at Ye Zixuan: "Raise your hands! Raise your hands!"

"Dragon Team, Dragon Team, a suspicious person has been found in the west corner."

Ye Zixuan resumed his cynical smile at this time: "Brothers, I am Ye Zixuan, my own, my own..."

(End of this chapter)