Xu Yan's arms were no longer strong, and his physical strength was even more exhausted after a night of fighting.

It was impossible to escape Liao Jiuming's pursuit. The skylight was gradually getting brighter. If he stayed outside, Xu Yan had almost no way out, so he had to rush to the dark kitchen.

Only in the darkness, relying on the ability of his left eye to see at night can he have a little more vitality, otherwise he would definitely die today.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest did not escape elsewhere but rushed to the kitchen, Liao Jiuming chased him hard, but did not use all his strength.

The kitchen is very big, not only is there a lot of debris, but it is even dark at this time. If Lu Hai is really hidden inside, wouldn’t he have suffered a great loss when he rushed in?

After chasing to the door, Liao Jiuming stopped.

There is only one door in the kitchen and no exit, so the strange little Taoist priest cannot escape.

Thinking of the extremely powerful stone before, Liao Jiuming's eyes became even more gloomy. He crossed the sword in front of him, splitting the other side of the kitchen door, and then stepped in along the door.

The tattered wooden door creaked down. The left door frame that was previously knocked open by Han Lei, and the right door frame that Liao Jiuming cut down made the kitchen door look like the big mouth of a giant beast, and the broken bricks and tiles are like the fangs in the mouth of the beast.

Starting from Liao Jiuming rushing into the kitchen, the room became quiet. Xu Yan, who was hiding in the dark, held the stone tightly with his right hand, but did not immediately send it out.

In his eyes, Liao Jiuming was squatting at the door, motionless, his eyes flashing cold light like wild wolf, and his ears trembled from time to time, looking like a vigilant wild dog distinguishing the direction of his prey.

Xu Yan has been going into the mountains all year round, and he is very clear about the purpose of wild beasts shaking their ears.

That is identifying dangers or looking for food with a far more powerful hearing than humans!

Can he listen to the wind and defend himself?

Xu Yan's heart, which had already sunk to the bottom of the valley, became even heavier at this time.

The darkness in the kitchen was his last chance to turn defeat into victory, because his hands could barely hit the last, third flying stone. After the shot was made, his arms would be completely destroyed and he would not be able to lift it up without half a year of maintenance.

I thought the final killer move would be successful under the cover of darkness, but now it seems that if Liao Jiuming really could listen to Feng Bian's position, two locusts would not be able to kill him.

The enemy has skillful sword skills and can also defend the position of the wind, so it becomes easier to block the flying stones.

Xu Yan’s guess this time was actually correct, because the innate warrior who broke through the second meridian would have the ability to listen to the wind and defend himself!

Xu Yan's flying stone is indeed very strong, but the only disadvantage is the wind sound after Fei Shi takes action. If the other party can listen to the wind and defend his position, the threat of Fei Shi will become lower.

Death!

The little Taoist priest who escaped into the darkness not only did not get any prestige, but instead put himself in a situation of death. This dark big house may become Xu Yan's bone burial place.

Knowing that he was in a dead end, Xu Yan's heart was wiped out, and a violent sensation gradually invaded his heart. His pretty little face began to twist and hideously, and his teeth that were bitten tightly were like a dying beast.

When Xu Yan's little face began to hide, Liao Jiuming at the door slowly stood up.

There was only one person in the kitchen, which was Liao Jiuming's conclusion after speaking to the Feng Bian.

The ability of the two-mechanical innate warriors gives Liao Jiuming the strength far exceeding that of the first-mechanical warriors. The kitchen is big and small. It is not difficult for Liao Jiuming to determine whether there is someone hiding in the house at this level.

The sound of breathing became Liao Jiuming's way of distinguishing danger. He had been dormant at the door for a while, and there were no other people in the entire kitchen except for the tiny breathing in the corner.

Since there is no ambush, there is only the little Taoist priest in the kitchen!

With Lu Hai's ability, he could not escape the position of Tingfeng Bian, so the big village leader slowly rushed over with a ferocious face.

As long as you subdue that little Taoist priest, the truth will be revealed.

The direction Liao Jiuming was moving was exactly where Xu Yan was hiding. After seeing the other party approaching, Xu Yan suddenly rushed to the side and threw a big bowl out.

Click!

The big bowl was cut open with a sword, and Liao Jiuming's figure rushed out. Since he had confirmed the other party's position, how could he wait until the other party came out of the flying stone again?

The more he is, even if Jueyi is in his body, he cannot play much. This is a common problem in human nature. Liao Jiuming has a lot of experience. Facing a child who is a half-aged child, he knows very well how he should deal with it.

The sword moved with him, and Liao Jiuming's long sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake, following Xu Yan's figure.

When he was dormant at the door just now, Liao Jiuming not only wanted to identify whether there was an ambush in the big house, but he was also adapting to the darkness in the house. In just a short while, his eyes could already blur the situation in the house. At least when Xu Yan flew out, he could completely recognize it.

The cunning flying centipede has the upper hand in front of a young man. Not only is the swordsmanship superb, but Liao Jiuming's figure is also extremely flexible in the messy kitchen. The nickname of the flying centipede is not for nothing.

He stepped onto the stove and took advantage of the pedaling force, Xu Yan's figure turned back the next moment, and then he avoided the sword that was slashed in half. The big iron pot on the stove was split into a huge gap by Liao Jiuming's sword.

As he rolled back, Xu Yan rolled over and rolled on the spot, got up and rushed to the place where rice and flour were piled up. He wanted to raise the white surface to block the strong enemy. Before he could get closer, Jian Feng came from behind him again.

Seeing the bag of noodles in front of him, Xu Yan had no choice but to shorten his body and avoid a sword in a very embarrassing manner. His body also fell to the ground. Before he could get up, his heart was stomped on by a big foot.

After a night of busyness and fighting, coupled with the hidden pain from his arms, Xu Yan was still a teenager after all. He had tried his best and had never avoided the pursuit of the flying centipede.

There was a sharp sword tip hanging in front of her. Liao Jiuming stepped on Xu Yan with one foot and said coldly: "Where is Lu Hai, is he killed by you? Where is the antidote?"

Faced with Liao Jiuming's questioning, Xu Yan couldn't even say a word. The big feet in his heart were filled with huge force, which made him unable to breathe at all. He felt that his sternum was about to be trampled.

The staring eyes were extremely ferocious. The little Taoist priest didn't look like a boy, like an evil ghost.

"Submit it!"

Liao Jiuming's gloomy cold words sounded above Xu Yan's head: "Steal the antidote, otherwise I will make you worse than death."

Liao Jiuming's big feet slightly removed a little force, and then Xu Yan took a breath. He shouted hoarsely: "There is no antidote, when the poison is released, you will die worse than me!"

Bang!

The big foot that was suddenly stepped on, almost knocked Xu Yan fainted. Liao Jiuming's kick was merciless, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of Xu Yan's mouth.

"No one will be able to stand it in my hands. Since you don't say it, I will torture you until you say it!"

The flying centipede bent down, holding a sword in both hands, and the scars on her face were like centipedes crawling. He still stepped on Xu Yan with one foot and pointed the tip of the sword at Xu Yan's eyes. With a grim smile, the head of the ruthless Yuanshan bandit suddenly stabbed the sword!
Chapter completed!