"Pull out your knife!" Sun Rui looked at Zhao Hai, gritted his teeth, and said word by word. His eyes were already red, and at the same time, his knife was in his hand.
The knife was a scimitar, and the entire blade was blood red, as if blood was dripping from the knife. It was very scary.
Zhao Hai looked at Sun Rui and said with a smile: "Brother Sun, please think about it. Look, I have offended Mr. Yu. If we can really resolve this matter peacefully, how great would it be?
Do you think so? If you don’t like this way of playing, we can change the way of playing, what do you think?”
Sun Rui gritted his teeth and said word by word from between his teeth: "Pull out your knife, I will hit you dozens of times. If you don't pull out your knife, then don't blame me for being rude, one!"
After saying that, Sun Rui had already counted one by one and stared at Zhao Hai with both eyes. If eyes could kill, Zhao Hai would have died long ago.
Zhao Hai looked at Sun Rui's appearance and said quickly: "Senior Brother Sun, why are you doing this?"
"Two!" Sun Rui didn't care about what Zhao Hai wanted to say at all, but continued to count. His eyes were bloodshot and turned blood red. It was obvious that he was extremely angry, but it could be seen that
, he is a man of his word, otherwise he would have taken action long ago and wouldn't be counting here.
Zhao Hai glanced at Sun Rui, sighed, then turned his hand, and a blood-red long knife appeared in his hand. As soon as he saw the knife, Yu Yi couldn't help but snorted, because Zhao Hai
The sword that Hai is holding is the standard elder of all the dead warriors of the Blood Killing Sect. No dead warrior disciple with any status can use this kind of sword. This is not to say that this kind of sword is not easy to use. In fact,
This kind of knife is still good, but the standard weapons are generally the same, and everyone's martial arts are different, and the things they are good at are also different. Standard weapons, of course, cannot be specially customized.
, so as long as a dead soldier with some status will usually order a knife by himself, he will not use this standard weapon anymore.
Zhao Hai still uses this type of weapon. Yu Yi naturally has no illusions about Zhao Hai. However, Zhao Hai's previous performance really disappointed him. Now Zhao Hai is dead.
He didn't feel heartbroken. At the same time, he felt very puzzled. He didn't know why Xiao Yunlong recommended Zhao Hai to Zhuge Wuqing. Yu Yi was Zhuge Wuqing's confidant. He knew about Xiao Yunlong's recommendation of Zhao Hai to Zhuge Wuqing.
Yes, Zhuge Qingqing also attached great importance to Zhao Hai, so he asked him to come to pick him up, but he did not expect that Zhao Hai's performance made him very disappointed.
After Zhao Hai took out the knife, he glanced at Sun Rui and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Sun, I really don't want to fight with you. Do we have to fight?" Zhao Hai obviously still didn't want to fight.
Meaning, Sun Rui looked at Zhao Hai, but snorted coldly and did not speak.
Zhao Hai looked at him and sighed again, then he picked up the knife and walked forward slowly, but Sun Rui just stood there and glared at Zhao Hai without moving. This made the people in the audience
They all felt a little strange, wondering what Sun Rui was thinking and why he still didn't move even though Zhao Hai had started walking towards him.
In fact, this high platform is not very big. This high platform is square, with a side length of only about 20 meters. The distance between the two was less than ten meters before. Now Zhao Hai is walking towards Sun Rui with a knife, which in itself is already
It was a very close distance, and Sun Rui should have attacked at this time, but Sun Rui did not attack, which made everyone in the audience feel very puzzled.
At this time, Zhao Hai had already walked up to Sun Rui. He raised his sword, looked at Sun Rui, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Sun, why bother? We could have solved the problem peacefully, but now I can only
I can say I'm sorry." After saying that, Zhao Hai waved the knife in his hand and with one sweep, Sun Rui's head was cut off directly, and blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain, and his
But his body still stood there, holding the knife, but his head flew up and finally fell to the high platform, but his eyes were still open in anger.
At this time, Zhao Hai had already taken off Sun Rui's space equipment and Sun Rui's knife, and put it away directly. Then he glanced at Sun Rui's body, then sighed, and then
He lowered Sun Rui's body, put Sun Rui's head on his neck, and then walked to the edge of the high platform. At this time, the shield on the high platform had disappeared, and Zhao Hai jumped from the high platform.
He came down and walked to Yu Yi's side without saying a word.
But Yu Yi and the others all looked at him blankly, and then turned to look at Sun Rui's body on the stage. Everyone said nothing, with dull expressions and dull eyes, as if they still didn't understand what happened. They
It was true that they didn't react. They didn't know what was happening at all. It was like a duel here and there, and it was basically like a beheading. Sun Rui stood there without moving from beginning to end, just watching.
Zhao Hai cut off his head without any resistance at all. This was so surprising. No one understood what was going on? Why did this happen? Why did Sun Rui
Not resisting?
After a while, someone suddenly jumped onto the high platform and immediately moved Sun Rui's body away. Only then did everyone come to their senses. The person who moved Sun Rui's body was none other than the person responsible for guarding the high platform from the Blood Killing Sect.
Disciple, they usually don't care. As long as someone is dueling on a high platform and no one is disposing of the body in the end, they will move the body away and dispose of it. This is their job.
It was precisely because of his actions that everyone came to their senses immediately. Yu Yi looked at Zhao Hai with a look of disbelief, while Ma Wuliang and the others also turned their heads to look at Zhao Hai. After a while, Ma Wuliang looked at Zhao Hai and sneered.
Said: "Okay, good boy, I really didn't expect that you would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger these two times, right? Okay, I really didn't expect that you hunt geese every day, but today you let the geese peck you. Boy, you are very
good."
Zhao Hai just smiled slightly, then he clasped his fists at Ma Wuliang and saluted, but did not speak. Ma Wuliang looked at Zhao Hai, sneered again, and then turned around and left with everyone. Yu Yi saw
After Ma Wuliang and the others left, they turned to look at Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai was still standing there with a calm face, without any reaction.
Yu Yi looked at Zhao Hai for a while, then stopped, and then he turned to Zhao Hai and said: "Let's go and register. From today on, you will be the ninth among the dead on Blood Drop Island.
"After saying that, Yu Yi led Zhao Hai forward, and soon he arrived in front of a courtyard. Yu Yi directly led Zhao Hai into the courtyard, and then directly registered Zhao Hai.
Normally, if a dead soldier on the island dies, no one will take care of it. Only the top ten dead soldiers will be registered if they die. Sun Rui is ranked ninth. Now that he is dead, Zhao Haisheng has won.
He is naturally ranked ninth, which requires registration, because being among the top ten dead soldiers has many benefits.
After the registration was completed, Yu Yi led Zhao Hai to the island, walking around among the buildings, and finally stopped in front of a building. This was a large building, and the entire building was surrounded by a circle.
It is surrounded by a wall. In the middle of the wall, there is a large gatehouse. Inside the gatehouse is the street. However, this gatehouse is guarded. Obviously, people are not allowed to enter at will. On this gatehouse, there are three inscriptions carved on it.
A big word, ruthless residence!
Yu Yi walked to the front of the gate tower. The two disciples guarding in front of the gate tower immediately saluted Yu Yi. They were all peripheral disciples, but it seemed that they were pretty good. Yu Yi also saluted the two of them.
He nodded and led Zhao Hai inside. The two disciples glanced at Zhao Hai and ignored him.
Yu Yi walked forward and reached the end of the street. There was a large courtyard there. The gate of the courtyard was opened. Two disciples of the Blood Killing Sect were standing in front of the door. Yu Yi led Zhao Hai directly through this
Yard. As soon as you enter this yard, you will see the houses on both sides. The houses on both sides are built according to the outer walls of the yard. The windows and doors face the yard, and the yard is a large martial arts training ground.
, there are several disciples chatting in the martial arts training ground right now. They are not practicing martial arts, they are just chatting, and they look a little listless.
Behind the martial arts training ground, facing the courtyard gate, is a large screen wall. On this screen wall are written two words, ruthless! These two words are written with strong force, and each word is as sharp as a knife.
He knew that the person who wrote had deep writing skills, and his strength was definitely very strong, because in these two words, Zhao Hai actually felt a hint of artistic conception, the artistic conception of law.
It has a cold and ruthless meaning, as if if you ignore the common people, there will be nothing in the world that will be looked down upon by him. This is the ruthless artistic conception. Zhao Hai guessed that these two words may have come from Zhuge Wuqing's hand.
Because it is absolutely impossible for someone like Yu Yi to write these two words.
Everyone in the martial arts training field saw Yu Yi, and they immediately saluted Yu Yi. These people were all outer disciples, but their status seemed to be much younger than Yu Yi, so they all saluted Yu Yi. At the same time,
They also looked at Zhao Hai with some curiosity. Some of them had a look of rejoicing in others' misfortune, and a few of them had a trace of pity on their faces. It was obvious that they also knew Zhao Hai's identity.
, but they don't seem to be optimistic about Zhao Hai, and even think that Zhao Hai may die here soon, so they show such an expression.
But Zhao Hai looked at these people with some amusement in his heart. These people are all Zhuge Qingqing's subordinates, and Zhao Hai is Zhuge Qingqing's dead soldier. Even if he really will die here soon, they will not die here soon.
It shouldn't be like this, right? Those who have pity on their faces are just that. That's a normal reaction. What do those people with smiles of joy in misfortune mean? Why do they want to rejoice in disaster?
Joy of misfortune? Are they happy to see people on their side dying?
Although he just glanced at those people, Zhao Hai had already deduced that Zhuge Wuqing's current situation must be very bad, otherwise these people would not have such expressions, and among Zhuge Wuqing and his group, the members
It’s also very complicated. I’m afraid there might be someone else inside. The water inside is very deep! (To be continued.)