"No wonder I can get through all the twelve serious ones in my body. Just based on my internal strength, I can compare with the killer of the character "Chimi" in the net."

"But... if I add my external skills..."

Si Yuan, who was walking and thinking, suddenly stopped.

He lowered his head slightly and looked forward.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing clean and tidy swordsman costume, holding a sword in his left hand, standing in front of the road, blocking his way.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

"Sharp sword, sharp eyes..."

"It's a pity that it's useless to me."

Si Yuan looked quietly for a while.

I didn't care, so I lifted my steps and continued to walk forward.

When the two figures were about to pass by, the middle-aged man who was blocking the road finally opened his mouth, his voice with a hint of gloomy and hoarseness.

"My master wants to see you, come with me."

"Don't try to resist, my sword, you can't resist."

"Threatening me?" Si Yuan heard this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His left hand suddenly poked out and grabbed the middle-aged man and grabbed it.

"How dare you resist me?"

"It turns out that a young man, ignorant and fearless, resisting in front of me is the biggest wrong choice you make in your life...choose...well?!"

The man quickly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, just as he was about to draw the sword.

Suddenly discovered!

The sword in his hand could not be pulled out...

Subconsciously, he looked down and saw a familiar big hand, which had already grasped the sword jaw and scabbard of the sword in his left hand.

"Good boy..."

"When I pull out the sword, you'll be done!"

He looked up and glared at Si Yuan fiercely. He habitually opened his mouth and threatened to speak in a low voice.

Suddenly, I reacted in time.

The middle-aged man's face changed, his feet were as if they were rooted on the ground, and he quickly exerted force with his left and right hands at the same time, trying to force the sword from the scabbard.

"Hmph, I actually want to control my sword in this way, an innocent young man. Next, I will let you know what the sinister world is."

"I just didn't use any force."

"Now, it's time for you to see my true power."

He inspires all his strength and draws his sword forcibly.

On the exposed arm, blue veins and blood vessels burst out, and the muscle groups on the arm can be seen squirming and exerting force through the skin.

The cold face gradually turned red.

"I don't believe it anymore, pull it out for me... pull it out..."

"I...I can't pull it out..."

Si Yuan lowered his head slightly and looked down at the middle-aged man who had reached his neck.

Seeing the other party's face turned red because he drew his sword hard, but he still couldn't pull out the sword. The expression on his face was still indifferent.

"That's it?"

The middle-aged man suddenly looked up and looked at Si Yuan.

A sinister grin suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Use both hands to force the sword and always keep the posture of drawing the sword forcibly to be confused. Then bend your right leg and suddenly hit Si Yuan's legs with force.

"As a man, I know where your fatal weakness is, hahahahaha..."

"Scratch...puff!"

Feeling the fracture pain from his right knee, the middle-aged man's face froze slightly.

Subconsciously put down his right leg and looked down.

I saw a blood hole that was transparent to the front and back of my right leg, and the hard kneecap was pierced.

The bloody hole on his knee has a thicker inner diameter than his wrist.

"You... are so sinister!"

"I actually secretly used hidden weapons and injured people with hidden arrows...!"

The man raised his head and looked at Si Yuan who was expressionless, shocked and angry.

Unexpectedly, the other party would actually have a terrible hidden weapon.

While he was unprepared, he plotted to injure himself.

"I, the hidden arrow hurts someone?" Si Yuan looked at the bloody hole on the other party's right leg knee, which was transparent from front to back, dripping blood.

The bones were exposed.

A kind and sincere smile gradually appeared on the cold and hard young face.

"I didn't use hidden weapons, I just practiced the iron crotch skill to great success."

"I won't use hidden weapons to attack and plot against you."

As soon as this statement comes out.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed.

He suddenly let go of the sword in his hand, knelt down on one knee with his left leg, then clasped his fists with both hands, looked up at Si Yuan, with admiration and amazement on his face.

As for the penetration trauma on his right leg, he was completely ignored by him at this moment.

"I was wrong……!"

"So it turns out that Wei Wuzhu is really so powerful and terrifying!"

"It was just a small misunderstanding just now. Please don't be surprised. My master sent a small visit to you and want to ask you to come to the mansion to talk to you."

"I wonder if you can appreciate your face?"

Seeing the other party suddenly having such a move, Si Yuan's face showed a hint of surprise.

Then he suddenly realized.

"There is not no reason you can live until now."

"Get up and lead the way."

"Thank you, please give me a look!" The middle-aged man stood on one foot, picked up his long sword and used it as a crutch.

Bow and lean your right hand to the side.

"Please come with me, the carriage is ready."

The two of them entered the nearby alley one after another.

Not far ahead.

A two-wheeled single carriage with an ordinary appearance is parked there quietly.

"Your Excellency, please get in the car."

"Um!"

Si Yuan didn't ask who his master was, so he got on the carriage.

Put down the curtains, sit alone in the carriage, close your eyes and rest. That free look is as free and casual as returning to your own home.

The middle-aged man followed closely behind and also got on the carriage.

He endured the pain on his right leg, pointed the acupoints casually, blocked the acupoints, and then reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"I'm scared to death..."

Instinct breathed a sigh of relief.

He personally pulled up the reins, drove the carriage, and left the alleyway.

"drive……!"

...

...

About half an hour later.

The carriage took Si Yuan to the back door of the Dasikong mansion and stopped. The middle-aged man turned his head back and respectfully reminded him: "Your Excellency, the place has arrived."

"I finally arrived, this place is so far away."
To be continued...