On the Seven Towers

Jiang Yitian and Cole pushed open a door and rushed into a path. They bumped into two patrolling guards in front of them. The battle deep in the mage prison has obviously not affected this place yet.

"Minister Jiang? Why are you running so fast? What's the matter?" A guard felt a little strange about Jiang Yitian's anxious look, but still greeted him with a smile.

But what answered him was three bullets from the May 4th pistol. Before the formulaic smile on this young man's face faded, his face was covered in exploding plasma.

The other guard was stabbed in the chest by Cole before he had time to react.

"Hey. Now you are much more agile in attacking your own people than you were just now." Cole's tone was a bit sarcastic.

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly." Jiang Yitian's face looked very ugly. He walked around the two dead bodies on the ground, opened the door behind them, and said, "There is a side door further on. Going out is the backyard. We Go through the back door."

He turned to Cole and said, "You think this is fun?"

"If you don't have some fun from others in our line of work, you will be driven crazy." Cole responded, "However, it was your plan to kill Xiao Chen, wasn't it? I am the one who provides you with Nice helper.”

"If you didn't think that killing Xiao Chen would be beneficial to you, you wouldn't have come to help us do this! I'm not stupid." Jiang Yitian said.

Cole wiped the blood from the sword on the corpse on the ground, "Whatever you think."

Jiang Yitian hurried to the side door and pushed it out. Outside was the courtyard. He looked around inside the door and saw that there was no one in the courtyard, so he stuck his head out and walked out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step outside, a shout sounded in his ears.

His neck hurt, and he felt a sharp blow there, and then he fell to the ground and ate shit.

In a daze, I heard someone say: "Small, I've been looking for you for many days. I finally caught you."

Cole, who was behind him, heard the noise outside and turned around to run back. Unexpectedly, five soldiers with rifles suddenly rushed out from behind him. They aimed their guns at Cole and shouted: "Don't move." !”

Cole is well aware of the power of five, six and a half. He knew that no matter how powerful his martial arts skills were, he was no match for five gun-wielding warriors. So he obediently raised his hands.

"Throw the sword away, put your head in your hands, and come out slowly." There was a voice outside the door.

Cole walked out little by little, walked to the door, and saw Ji Yijun holding a rifle at him. Jiang Yitian had fallen to the ground, covering his neck and looking at the two of them.

Ji Yijun was the only one outside. Cole's mind moved. He only had to step aside from the door and leave the corridor. No matter how many guns were behind him, they couldn't hit him. There was only Ji Yijun in front of him, and the distance was very close. As long as he moved quickly, he might not be able to hit him.

Cole knew that this opportunity was fleeting, so when he walked out of the door, he accelerated, first dodged to the left to avoid the targets of those behind him, and then swept his body in an arc and rushed towards Ji Yijun.

Cole was right. Ji Yijun was not a master of marksmanship. It would be difficult to shoot him when he was moving quickly. The sword in Cole's hand pierced the blind spot where Ji Yijun was holding the rifle, so he could only use his gun to block it hastily, but was still unable to stab himself back with the bayonet. Under the stranglehold of his long sword, Ji Yijun couldn't even hold the gun. After barely resisting his attacks a few times, the gun fell away.

But Cole didn't know that unlike the soldiers here, Ji Yijun had practiced Tai Chi since he was a child in unarmed combat. He had just fought Cole in close combat with a rifle, and he couldn't use it at all. Now that he threw the gun away, his hands were freed, and his punches suddenly flowed smoothly, which was much smoother than before!

Cole clearly felt something was wrong. Ji Yijun seemed to be a different person after losing the rifle in his hand. He was obviously empty-handed, but he was much more difficult to deal with than when he was holding a weapon. His movements seemed slow but were actually swift. There was always a kind of force between his fists and feet, guiding his attacks to unknown places. It was obviously a blow to the east, but it was pulled by the opponent and went south. It was obviously a sword to stab the body, but in the end it hit the ground.

Cole felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. Ji Yijun's weird boxing skills were like vines in the quagmire, wrapping around him layer by layer, giving him a feeling of powerlessness.

He glanced around and saw that the guards who had just intercepted him had rushed out of the room and spread out to block all directions in which he might escape. If this continues, he will be exhausted by Ji Yijun, and it will be difficult for him to escape. He tried to get rid of Ji Yijun and rushed towards a guard, wanting to kill the guard and break out from that direction, but Ji Yijun clung to him and never gave him a chance to escape his control.

The two fought for about five minutes. Ji Yijun found a flaw in Cole's chop. He parted Cole's mane with a half-stroke, pressed his left hand on his wrist, and moved his right hand to his armpit, then cut off Cole's long hair. The sword was removed and Cole fell backwards. Ji Yijun took the opportunity to bully him and punched him in the chest and abdomen several times, knocking Cole to the ground.

The two surrounding guards saw the opportunity and rushed forward, holding down Cole's shoulders one on the left and the other on the right. He pressed his hands to the ground behind his back.

Ji Yijun came up and punched and kicked the two of them without any explanation. Although he couldn't use his fighting spirit now, he still had a lot of strength from practicing martial arts all year round. His fists fell on the two of them, and Jiang Yitian and Cole were immediately bruised and swollen. , the ghost cries and the wolf howls.

Jiang Yitian's face was beaten like a half-cooked green pepper, green and red. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and two teeth were sticking out. He was no longer arrogant and complacent in front of Xiao Chen. He looked at Ji Yijun with his eyes swollen into a slit, and was frightened by his raised fist.

"You, you can ask if you want to ask. Why, why did you hit me?" Jiang Yitian stammered.

"Because you deserve a beating." Ji Yijun squatted in front of him and said, "I've been looking for you for several days, and today I finally caught you red-handed. Don't you think I should let you have fun with my fists?"

"You, you are a hooligan!"

"I am a good student who got into a 985 university with high scores. How can I be a hooligan?" Ji Yijun patted Jiang Yitian's swollen face with his hand, and Jiang Yitian couldn't help but shiver. Ji Yijun grinned and said, "You two guys have too many twisted ideas. If you are not afraid of being beaten half-crippled, who knows what bad ideas you will come up with. Now that things are like this, you can finally come with me to see Xiao Chen."