Although Yan Qingwu has been investigating the Xue Han Dao clan, she has never seen the Xue Han Dao with her own eyes, not even a picture of the Xue Han Dao.
It is precisely because the world has never seen the Xue Han Dao, oh, it should be said that all the people who have seen it are dead - except for Ye Shaolong and Gou Huiyi, so the entire killer world and even the entire world do not even know what to call this type of people, but
Knowing that the weapons they use are Xuehan knives, they can only use this to brand themselves as a group of killers.
It is precisely because of this that the progress of Yan Qingwu and the others is so slow and difficult.
Ye Shaolong did not answer immediately. He waited until the man reached the center of the venue where the lights were brightest before he nodded and said firmly: "Sure. But why is it a woman?"
From the hilt to the sharp blade, the Xuehan Knife is almost identical. Ye Shaolong has a photographic memory. He would never forget it even if he saw it once, let alone seen it more than once.
"Then let's take action?" Yan Qingwu asked Ye Shaolong's opinion uncertainly.
Ye Shaolong didn't answer but asked: "Are you sure you can win her?"
"Five or six points!"
"Five or six points?" Ye Shaolong was slightly surprised, and after pondering for a while, he said: "Wait a minute!"
In his opinion, even if Yan Qingwu was very sure, it was not the right time now, otherwise how could she get her to help them after taking it down!
You must know that once you say it, it will undoubtedly be equivalent to indirectly killing each other!
Only by rescuing this woman when she was injured, preferably seriously, and with the kindness of saving her life, can we have some bargaining chips, otherwise it would be in vain.
Casting his gaze back to the center of the field, the woman was wearing strangely simple clothes, but even this could not hide her flowery face, which also contained an exotic aura.
However, no matter how weak Ye Shaolong's self-control was, he knew that this was not the time to pity her, and he did not force her to fight with others. She was naturally responsible for life and death.
Standing opposite her, the champion man holding a writing brush was also slightly startled, and said politely: "Excuse me, what is the weapon in the girl's hand... This knife is of the highest quality from the handle to the tip!"
"I advise you not to inquire!" The woman smiled and said, "Everyone who knows its name is dead."
"Oh?" If it were anyone else, he would be furious after hearing this, but the champion was only slightly surprised. After the surprise, he still said with a smile: "Do you think I don't deserve to know its name? Or are you saying that?
Sentence me to death?"
"None of them." The woman replied calmly.
Only then did the No. 1 scholar notice something different, and asked doubtfully: "Are you not from China?"
"I'll tell you when you win!" The woman no longer hesitated, and with a flick of the knife in her hand, she rushed towards the champion man.
The fights between masters are often simple, with no tricks at all. They are just showing off their tricks, but they are also the most brutal!
The Xue Han Dao is not long, but it can be regarded as a long weapon compared to the Zhuang Yuan Pen. Under the suppression of the Xue Han Dao, Zhuang Yuan Lang cannot even get close, let alone perform acupuncture. On the surface, it seems that it is a woman.
Got the upper hand.
But suddenly, the number of brushes in the hands of the champion increased several times.
"Damn it! I've heard of nunchucks, but this is the first time I've seen this nunchuck pen!"
Yan Qingwu looked at Ye Shaolong's fussing and almost couldn't help but scold him for being ignorant, but continued to observe the fight in the center of the field.
After Zhuang Yuan Lang's brush became a double-section pen, its power was indeed greatly increased, but he could no longer fight at close quarters. He could only barely compete with women on weapons.
The more Ye Shaolong watched, the more frightened he became. It seemed that last time, he really broke into the dragon's lair alone. Every blow of this woman was absolutely unscrupulous. The swords were deadly. Even if she was accidentally struck by a knife, she would not be able to escape death!
Since what we are competing for is the ranking of weapons, it is natural to compare whose weapons are sharper and unrivaled.
Therefore, in the previous fights, everyone intentionally showed off the weapons in their hands to everyone, but the woman holding the Xuehan knife did not have this intention. It seemed that her original intention from the beginning was to defeat the opponent.
"The Xuehan Sword is indeed a weapon for bloodthirsty killings!" Ye Shaolong said with emotion as he watched the champion man, who had been standing for two consecutive days without knowing whether he had backache or not, had his brush cut off and ran away in embarrassment.
Originally, the woman had won the battle, and Ye Shaolong should have raised his arms and sighed, but now his face was full of excitement. He turned to look at Yan Qingwu, and he could tell from the other person's eyes that the woman probably wouldn't be able to hold on.
When the next game is over, it doesn't matter who comes up.
"Try my steel whip!"
A man with one shoulder exposed appeared in the middle of the field. He held a pair of steel whips and attacked the woman.
However, the woman fell to the ground before the steel whip came close, and Ye Shaolong rushed over immediately.
Yan Qingwu appeared in the center of the field and said to everyone: "This round has been decided, please use the next weapon!"
After saying that, he and Ye Shaolong helped the woman out of here.
Yan Qingwu had rented a bungalow near the Fourth Ring Road, and the two of them took the seriously injured woman back to the bungalow.
"How is it?" Ye Shaolong could deal with ordinary illnesses, but he was powerless to deal with this woman who didn't know whether she had suffered internal injuries, so he had to let Yan Qingwu diagnose her.
"Coma."
Ye Shaolong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Yan Qingwu didn't say anything else, which meant that his life was not in danger, but suddenly he frowned again.
"What's wrong?" Yan Qingwu also saw Ye Shaolong's frown and asked in confusion.
Ye Shaolong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a little strange."
"It's very strange, how could there be a knife wound on her body?" Yan Qingwu also frowned immediately.
"Knife wound?"
"Yes, it's an old injury. It was almost healed, but it was broken again after the fight just now. If the bleeding hadn't been stopped in time, we would have been in big trouble."
Ye Shaolong suddenly frowned even more tightly, but he couldn't think of anything, so he had to put it down for the time being and go to rest first.
Yan Qingwu also went to rest after giving the woman medicine.
Late at night, not long after Yan Qingwu fell asleep, Ye Shaolong noticed a person rushing towards here.
However, although this place is in the suburbs, it does not only have one bungalow. It’s just that Ye Shaolong had a gut feeling that the person was coming here.
Sure enough, the man stopped outside the bungalow.
Ye Shaolong stood up and quietly walked behind the door. The windows of this bungalow were all closed. If the other party didn't plan to forcefully break in, they would definitely find a way to open the wooden door.
He stabbed a knife through the crack in the door and tried to open it, but the door was already locked. Ye Shaolong helped him as gently as possible.
When the visitor gently opened the door and stepped in, Ye Shaolong struck out with lightning and flew towards him with a kick.
The person who came was a man, and he swung a knife at Ye Shaolong extremely quickly, which frightened Ye Shaolong into quickly closing his legs and hiding downwards.
At this time, Yan Qingwu also ran over and forced the man out of the room.
Ye Shaolong looked at the knife in the man's hand, his brows suddenly tightened, but he asked knowingly: "Who are you?"
The man did not answer, or perhaps it was his knife that answered Ye Shaolong.
"careful!"
Yan Qingwu pulled Ye Shaolong away, and then she and Ye Shaolong looked at the man like horns.
"The people I want to kill are not you. If you don't want to die, just get out of the way!"
The man finally spoke, and he also spoke Mandarin, but his words sounded very difficult to pronounce, with a strong foreign accent.
Hearing the man's words, Ye Shaolong turned his head and met Yan Qingwu's eyes. They both saw doubts in each other's eyes. Originally, they both thought that the man was coming to see the unconscious woman in the house, but they didn't realize it at all.
Thinking that this man actually came to kill that woman.
Ye Shaolong indicated with his eyes whether Yan Qingwu could fight. Yan Qingwu nodded slightly, indicating that she could give it a try.
After it was over, Yan Qingwu took the lead and rushed towards the man. Ye Shaolong was not slow and started attacking Yan Qingwu one after another.
Both of them punched, targeting the man's head. The difference was that Ye Shaolong wanted to hit the back of the head, while Yan Qingwu planned to hit his face.
The man swung his knife around, intending to chop off the hands of Yan Qingwu and Ye Shaolong.
Yan Qingwu ducked his head and barely managed to dodge, but Ye Shaolong simply feinted and punched the opponent who had just turned around in the lower abdomen, but it was like hitting wood, and the opponent did not bow at all.
But just when the man was sneering, he was punched in the back and flew towards Ye Shaolong.
Ye Shaolong walked around the man and turned away, holding his knife-holding hand. He hit his wrist with all his strength, and the Xuehan knife fell to the ground with a sound.
But he still didn't dare to neglect, and kicked the man on the spine.
The man didn't expect that both Yan Qingwu and Ye Shaolong were using false shots, but Yan Qingwu's fist power was actually much stronger than Ye Shaolong's.
After the man fell to the ground with a "thud", Ye Shaolong went up and removed his legs. Of the two or three knives just now, he only missed one and died. He didn't dare to be careless at this time.
Yan Qingwu and Ye Shaolong stood behind the man, wondering what was going on. Although the Xue Han Dao clan was originally a killer, so killing was reasonable, but killing each other was too strange.
Just when they couldn't figure it out, a gust of fragrant wind drifted behind them, and there was a flash of silver light. They both moved aside subconsciously, but the next moment they were completely stupid, because the man on the ground was dead, and Killing
His person turned out to be the woman who was unconscious just now.
Ye Shaolong pondered for a long time, and when the woman turned around, he slowly said: "Are you using us?"
Mashapova smiled and said in extremely standard Mandarin: "In the words of you Chinese people, they are just each other."
Ye Shaolong was a little surprised, but asked calmly: "How do you say it?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Masha Bova's eyes, obviously she was dissatisfied with Ye Shaolong for still playing tricks, but she had no intention of guessing with Ye Shaolong, and said directly: "I will tell you who is the murderer of your father, you
Keep me safe!"
Faced with being mercilessly exposed by Masapova, he was extremely shameless and just smiled. He did not immediately agree, but asked: "Who wants to kill you?"
"Almost anyone holding this knife will kill me!" Mashapowa still surprised Ye Shaolong with her directness.
Now Ye Shaolong hesitated. On the university campus, he dared to say that he had no rivals, but facing a killer who killed people for food, it wasn't that he didn't have the courage to say it, but that he didn't have the strength to say it.
"How about until you avenge your father?"
Ye Shaolong was stunned for a moment, this foreign woman would actually ask for an exorbitant amount of money and just sit down and pay back the money, but he thought of something.
Seeing that Ye Shaolong was still hesitating, Masha Bowa thought for a moment and figured out what Ye Shaolong was worried about. She pondered for a moment and then said: "Don't worry, as long as I am almost recovered, I will go back to check the stab wound on your father's body, and then
Tell you who the murderer is, and I will almost be completely healed when you take revenge. Even if you want to keep me, you won't be able to keep me!"
Ye Shaolong glanced at Yan Qingwu and saw her nodding slightly before agreeing: "Deal!"
After the deal was finalized, Ye Shaolong and Yan Qingwu had a short discussion and finally decided to immediately transfer Masha Powa to another safe house in Baidao City.
As the world's best scout, Yan Qingwu will naturally not leave any clues about their whereabouts in the bungalow. In other words, as long as she does not show up in Hundred Island City in a short period of time, Masha Powa will be safe.
Ye Shaolong did not follow him to Baidao City. He just asked Yan Qingwu to tell Lang Ya that he would transfer a group of trustworthy people from Lingnan Province. He watched them get on the "black car" that did not enter the station and then took a taxi back to Cheng Dingxin.