Unbeatable Evil King

All of a sudden, "whoosh --", the sharp wind broke through the air, ye Wuqian's ears trembled slightly, and his body responded faster than his brain's consciousness. When he turned his head, he held out his hand --

he just grasped the handle of another dagger. Sure enough, although the throwing knife is fierce, but its blade is not enough. In addition, its strength is not stable. It is easy to be grasped by Ye Wuwu without leaving any trace.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, who. Ye Wuqi took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the front.

An eye blinks, there is a dark shadow in the hazy night like lightning fast jump fly away, leaf without lack of a cold smile, the whole eyes cast a touch of fierce light. At that time, he just waved the hand holding the dagger at will. The dagger in his hand was like an off-line arrow, and it flew towards the front at once. Only heard a dull hum, the shadow just hit the target, fell down, and fell to the ground.

It seems that the opponent's skill is not good. If ye Wuqian had not just deliberately put water in it, the dagger could only be inserted into his heart to ensure that there was no life or death.

A little in the heart to think about a while, leaf is not missing as if thinking of what like, indifferent smile. In the next moment, ye Wuwei walked quickly to the shadow, and saw that the dagger before was inserted into the killer's right foot.

"Oh, brother, are you ok?"

The other side didn't speak. I could see that he was in pain, and his feet were still gurgling with blood. But this guy actually stares at Ye Wuxiang, that is, he doesn't speak.

With a slight sneer, ye Wuque pulls out the Throwing Knife directly from his feet, and the black shadow has a dull hum again, but he still doesn't speak. Then he said, quickly saw a hard leaf in his eyes

The shadow did not speak and remained silent.

Ye Wuqian was very patient, and then asked, "who are you"

"..."

"Who sent it"

he finally spoke.

"Don't talk nonsense. You'd better kill me."

But ye Wumian shakes his head. In the next moment, he slowly squat down, a face indifferent to look at the killer in front of him.

"No, as long as you say it, I'll let you go." In a word, he did not forget to look back and tidy up his clothes a little.

However, the black shadow raised his head slightly when he heard the speech. He seemed to have a look at ye Wuwu. Then he bowed his head and said in a low voice, "the killer who betrays his employer is not a good killer." As soon as the words fell, the wind blew and the air suddenly quieted down.

The evening breeze bursts, the cool breeze is blowing, the surrounding scenery is quite good, but the month is near midnight, goodbye is just the past.

Ye Wuqi waved and played with the dagger with blood on his hand. He suddenly squatted down, and his eyes became fierce in that moment. At the same time, he put the dagger against the neck of the shadow man, and said fiercely: "I'll ask you again, do you mean it or not ”

the shadow did not move, as if afraid, but his mouth was still tight, and he was not willing to open it. With his present attitude, it is to let Ye Wuqi admire him from the heart.

I don't know why, I always feel that his body exudes the breath of an old friend. It seems that he is very similar to a friend or a comrade in arms. However, ye Wuqian knows that the killer in front of him is not him.

Ye Wuqi then laughed and put away the dagger, stood up and turned his back.

He didn't seem to put the man in black in his eyes at all, but said calmly, "you go."

"Well, why?" It seems that he didn't expect that things would develop in this direction, and the man in black was blinded. Because from his present situation, if he wants to assassinate him, if he catches him, he must kill him. Why did he release him instead?

Ye Wuqi turned around and looked at him with a deep face.

"Would you believe me if I said that your character was very similar to a friend of mine?"

What!

"I'm not your friend!" Endure the pain, he slowly stood up, at the same time quickly pulled down the black veil on his face. Sure enough, behind the black veil, there was a strange face.

Although I knew it would be such an end, but ye Wuwu still had a bitter smile.

"Why untie the veil yourself?" He smiles at the killer in front of him: "you can go directly!"

I didn't expect him to shake his head.

"You can do it, but you don't, do you?" He seemed to admire Ye Wuwei, but said to him, "but you have to remember that even if I leave, there are still dangers around you. Please pay attention to yourself."

Ye no fault nods.

"Of course, I'm not a child any more. Thank you for your instruction."

Teaching?Although he still wanted to say a few more words, he didn't know what to say. So at the end of the day, he just took a deep look at ye Wuwu, and then he quickly jumped away.

It's three o'clock in the morning. The evening wind is bleak and the voice is trembling. It is really cold. And ye Wumian stood with his hands on his back and looked up at the sky for a while, feeling a little cool at night. He felt that he had better go back first. After all, this place did not belong to him.

After the figure of the shadow man can't be seen, ye Wuqi sighs deeply, and then slowly turns to walk towards his room

Although on the way, I heard the sounds of some animals, such as sparrows and toads, but because it was midnight, ye Wuqi didn't want to stay outside any more. He looked around at random, walked quickly into the building, and then began to walk towards his own room.

Accompanied by the door "squeak" sound sounded, leaves without missing a few steps from the outside in. Now the hall is still dark and quiet. Apart from my own heartbeat, I could hardly hear anything else. Of course, there is nothing else I can hear at this time.

After all, it was a big night.

It's really a little tired, so ye Wuqian takes a heavy step and starts to walk slowly towards the upstairs. As he passed the stairway, he looked out of the window unconsciously. Looking at the dim yellow light outside, the dim scenery, how much let him feel better.

Sure enough, the night is still quite provocative, but how much lack of a can accompany themselves to watch the night every night.