Genius commoner

Chapter 624
Mei Xuezi had a murderous look on her face, ignoring the guns aimed at her, and stared at Tang Xueyi.

Before Tang Xueyi could speak, Ye Zixuan looked at Mei Xuezi curiously: "Your sister? When did he kill your sister?"

Mei Xuezi shouted sharply: "Don't deny it, Mei Huazi's injury is exactly the same as this one."

Ye Zixuan repeated the words Mei Huazi, and then suddenly realized and laughed: "I remember, your sister is Mei Huazi, the killer of the White Tiger Gang. Back in Panlong, Li Yong and Li Yong were trying to get the leader of the Qingye Gang. He also killed many of Zhong Jian's subordinates, and Zhong Jian took refuge in me, so I asked him to kill plum blossoms."

"I didn't expect Meihuazi to have a sister, and I didn't expect the Baihu Gang to touch Huanyue. I cut off the hands and feet of Zhongtian Shixiong several times. Don't you know the pain?"

Ye Zixuan sighed: "I always like to come to China to make trouble."

"Just admit that you killed my sister."

Mei Xuezi was murderous: "I came to Huanyue to avenge her, and have nothing to do with the White Tiger Gang."

Ye Zixuan sneered noncommittally: "You should have known my identity a long time ago. If it was to avenge Mei Huazi, why did you get involved with the Chen family? You also took the risk of rescuing Chen Sanyuan from the siege of thousands of people, I will never trust you Coming to Huanyue purely for revenge, the White Tiger Gang probably never gave up the idea of ​​landing in Longshuo to establish a hall."

Mei Xuezi's face changed, and then she shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, and give my sister's life back."

More than a dozen guns pointed at Mei Xuezi, and the red dots landed on her head and chest. Once she made any more aggressive moves, more than a dozen soldiers would shoot mercilessly. The hand of the samurai sword tightened, she knew very well in her heart that she had lost the opportunity, and now if she rushed to kill Tang Xueyi, she would only be beaten into a sieve.

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "Don't think about your sister's life, you can't even save yourself at this moment, put down your weapon, maybe I can give you a way out."

Mei Xuezi's face became ugly, and then she resumed a cold smile, staring at Ye Zixuan and Tang Xueyi and snorted: "You can shoot me, but I'm dead, you will never find the little girl." Monk, there are no corpses, I am not afraid to tell you that the little monk's life is hanging by a thread, and his hiding place is extremely secretive."

"If you kill me, he will die too."

When Ruyi's expression tightened, Mei Xuezi glanced at Chen Sanyuan and the others: "Don't try to dig out the whereabouts of the little monk from his mouth, I kidnapped the little monk and took the black snow lotus beads, so only I know his identity Whereabouts, Ye Zixuan, aren’t you very good? Come on, shoot if you have the ability, and it’s not too unfair to have a little monk on your back.”

Chen Sanyuan opened his mouth, then shook his head in frustration, blaming himself for being too lazy, leaving the little monk to Mei Xuezi, otherwise he would have a little bargaining chip.

Ruyi flashed from behind, and Hei Jian pointed at Mei Xuezi: "Relax, or I won't let you go."

"You won't let me go? I'm under your control now, and it's all under your control to kill or cut me up."

Mei Xuezi's face flashed with blaze: "But the little monk's life and death are also in my mind."

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "It seems that you have some demands."

Mei Xuezi's face flashed a touch of appreciation: "Sure enough, he is a smart person."

Ye Zixuan said calmly: "Come on, talk about your request and see if we can make a deal."

"Let me fight him to the death."

Mei Xuezi raised her samurai sword, pointed at Tang Xueyi and said coldly: "As long as I have a chance to fight with him, whether I win or lose, I will give the little monk the whereabouts."

"Of course, if I lose, I will sacrifice my life. If I win, I want you to give me a way out."

Mei Xuezi looked brave and fearless: "You have other choices, that is to shoot me now, or break my limbs with random guns, and slowly torture to ask the whereabouts of the little monk, but I want to remind you You, the little monk, haven’t eaten all day and night, and you still have injuries, and by the time you torture him to find out his whereabouts, [-]% of him will be dead.”

She is also a smart woman. The little monk seems to be of little value, but it is very important to Ruyi, and Ruyi has a deep relationship with Ye Zixuan, otherwise Ye Zixuan would not bring the troops stationed in Huanyue to rescue her. Therefore, he hopes to use the little monk as a bargaining chip for his revenge and survival: "Ye Zixuan, should we make this deal?"

Tang Xueyi took a step forward: "Fight!"

Mo Qixiong clenched his fists slightly: "Brother, why give her a chance? Take it down, and serve her with great torture. I don't believe she won't recruit."

Ye Zixuan hooked his fingers and said, "Come on, tell me the whereabouts of the little monk, and I will give you a chance to fight."

Mei Xuezi sneered: "I can't trust you. What if I tell you and you order to shoot? Young Master Ye, please be patient and wait until I finish the battle."

"It's not that I'm impatient, but I'm worried that you won't have a chance to speak up."

Ye Zixuan said calmly: "I'm afraid that you, like Mei Huazi, will be cut off with a knife. Where will you tell me then? Give me a dream? So it's better to tell me your whereabouts, although I'm not a good person , but the reputation is still trustworthy, as long as you give the whereabouts of the little monk, I promise to give you a fair chance to fight tonight."

"If you don't give it, I can't know whether the little monk is alive or dead, so why let my brother take the risk to fight?"

"It's better to kill the reality you came to, at least to avenge the little monk."

Mei Xuezi looked at Ye Zixuan coldly, and then at Tang Xueyi who was slowly approaching, knowing that she didn't have much choice, she nodded after thinking for a while:

"Okay, I believe you once."

She squeezed out a sentence coldly: "The little monk is in an air-raid shelter on the east side of the back mountain."

Ye Zixuan nodded: "Very good." He turned his head slightly to Mo Qixiong: "Take someone to the air-raid shelter to find Shixin."

When Mo Qixiong nodded, Ye Zixuan took Ruyi and took a step back, giving up the venue to Mei Xuezi and Tang Xueyi. As Mo Qixiong was about to take the people away, Mei Xuezi glanced sharply at him. After a glance at Ye Zixuan, who didn't turn his back on him, his red lips parted slightly: "Shi Xin is not in the back mountain air-raid shelter, he is in the ancient irrigation well."

Mo Qixiong's face changed and he shouted: "Are you playing with us? Where is he? Brother, this woman is dishonest, just beat her up."

"Qixiong, go to Gujing."

Ye Zixuan waved his hand to stop Mo Qixiong from going mad, he had already guessed the other party's thoughts, looked at Mei Xuezi and said softly: "Mei Xuezi, you are really cunning in doing things, you want to see, I really give you a fair chance to fight, and I'm just fooling you , so first give a fake address to test my actions, but you are not worried, will I turn my face and be ruthless now?"

"I observed you just now, and you didn't hide any traces on purpose, so you sincerely gave me a chance to fight."

Mei Xuezi showed her excellence: "I don't have to worry as much as I did at the beginning, it's just your expedient measure."

She joked and said with a smile: "It seems that you are very nervous about the safety of the little monk, so nervous that you dare not risk his safety."

"This is not the work of a hero, Ye Zixuan, you will suffer a lot sooner or later."

"She is a powerful woman."

When Mo Qixiong took people to look for the little monk, a smile flashed across Ye Zixuan's eyes: "It's a pity that I'm not nervous about the little monk, and it's not that I dare not take risks with him."

"It's just that I believe that you will die tonight. You are destined to die by my brother's knife. Why should I do unnecessary things?"

Ye Zixuan took a step back, put his hands behind his back and smiled, "Xue Yi, send her on her way."

Mei Xuezi snorted coldly: "Arrogance!"

In the gradually dissipating white smoke, Tang Xueyi walked up holding the bamboo knife. He ignored the gazes of Chen Kaitai and Chen Sanyuan, and didn't care about Mei Xuezi's hatred. He just stared at the bamboo knife in his hand, his pale face expressionless. , as if there was nothing in this world worthy of his concern, and no one worthy of his attention.

When Mei Xuezi saw Tang Xueyi coming up, she subconsciously straightened her body and clenched the samurai sword in her hand.

Because she suddenly felt an indescribable killing intent, like an invisible mountain, pressing down on her unhurriedly.

Her pupils couldn't stop shrinking, and her muscles couldn't stop tensing up. She had fought many masters, but Tang Xueyi gave her the most uneasy pressure.

There was a knife in Tang Xueyi's palm, and the knife was still in its sheath. The uneasiness did not come from the bamboo knife, but from him, who was sharper and fiercer than the knife.

When the eyes of the two people met, it was like swords striking each other. Neither of them moved. This kind of static pressure was stronger and more terrifying than moving.

When Ye Zixuan was stretching calmly, a wisp of white smoke floated between the two of them, gradually blurring each other's faces.

The spectator felt a pressure invisibly, with an indescribably dignified expression, Ruyi also held the black sword, looked at Mei Xuezi sharply, worried about what tricks she was playing.

Mei Xuezi snorted: "Kill my sister, tonight, I will sacrifice with your blood."

Tang Xueyi didn't respond at all, his person still looked like a knife out of its sheath, cold, sharp, and silent.

The white smoke dissipated, and the facial features of the two became clear again. Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, and the blade pierced through the air.

Umeyuki's katana sword!

The bright light of the knife stimulated everyone's eyes.

The momentum of this knife is like the frost on the top of Mount Fuji that has not melted for a thousand years.

Mei Xuezi pounced on Tang Xueyi with a knife, and went all out without leaving behind. The speed and power of this knife were far better than the domineering battle against Ruyi.

Everyone's eyes flickered, the saber light had reached Tang Xueyi's body, and Senhan's saber energy had pierced into the pores of his skin.

When Chen Kaitai and the others subconsciously held their breath, Tang Xueyi shook his right hand, separated the scabbard, and raised his left hand abruptly.

The sharp samurai sword pierced the old scabbard, and the dazzling light dissipated instantly. When Mei Xuezi's face changed and he drew the knife backhand, Tang Xueyi's bamboo knife had already been swept away.

Mei Xuezi let go of the saber and jumped back with all her strength, trying to avoid the cold knife.

She was very fast, but still half a minute slower. Tang Xueyi's wrist was straight, and the bamboo knife hit her throat.

Mei Xuezi's body froze suddenly, a smear of blood oozed from her throat, the wound was not big, but enough to be fatal.

Mei Xuezi was full of anger, endlessly unwilling. She never thought that Tang Xueyi sealed the samurai sword with a scabbard, let alone that she died so easily. The attack just now would definitely not fail, it was just the bloody reality that let her know that she was wrong.

If she made a mistake, she would have to pay a price, and the price was that she was going to die.

Blood spurted out like an arrow.

Tang Xueyi drew back the scabbard, drooped to his knees, and watched the samurai sword fall calmly, and Mei Xuezi slowly lost her vitality.

Except for Ye Zixuan, everyone in the audience was stunned. They didn't expect this battle to end so quickly, and because of its simplicity, they were even more shocked by Tang Xueyi's skill. This simple knife ended Mei Xuezi's attack directly. Life, although Mei Xuezi fought with Ruyi, but at least seven points of physical strength and energy are still there.

But it was such a master who was wiped by Tang Xueyi's neck lightly, and he had to feel Tang Xueyi's best.

In the shadows, Qian Ziyi also gave a rare look of surprise, and sighed: "The way is as simple as it is."

Tang Xueyi pulled out the bamboo knife, wiped it with his finger, and the blood bead gently drew an arc in the air, landed on the ground, and seeped into the grass, leaving only faint traces in a blink of an eye.

The bamboo knife is still shining like emerald green, reflecting a pale and lonely face.

Ye Zixuan calmly threw out two words: "Close the team."

(End of this chapter)