The ink sword energy struck quickly. When Si Yuan realized that he could not dodge, he stood up quickly, grasped the hilt of the Hell-Eating Sword tightly with both hands, and used all his strength to move it.
Then he slashed at the ink sword energy with all his strength.
"Shua...!"
The scarlet sword energy spurted out from the Hell-Eating Sword's blade, and the rich evil energy was like a black-red flame, jumping and dancing on the blade, burning fiercely.
However, the surrounding ambient temperature suddenly plummeted.
A large number of fine ice crystals condensed in the air, and on the ground, layers of hoarfrost expanded rapidly, as if they were about to freeze everything and freeze everything.
"boom……!"
The scarlet sword energy and the ink sword energy collided with each other.
He didn't last long before the scarlet sword energy was scattered and destroyed. The weakened ink sword energy still didn't stop and stabbed Si Yuan's leg directly.
Si Yuan reacted very quickly and immediately raised the blade of the Hell-Devouring Sword in his hand, then lowered it in front of him.
Broad and thick blade, made of high-quality and strong material.
This allows the Hell-Eating Sword to exert a special power that is comparable to the best defensive shield, and can withstand the rapid thrust of the ink sword energy.
Even so, Si Yuan himself was hit hard by the aftermath and fell to the ground.
"Who are you? Why are you here eavesdropping on our conversation?" The six-fingered black man turned around, raised his dark eyebrows with his right hand, and stared at the red giant sword in the child's hand with his eyes hidden under the black cloak.
"The nature of the sword is extremely strong and very vicious."
"But the user is too weak to exert the true power of this sword. When did such a bloodthirsty and vicious sword appear in the world again?"
"He is my patient now, and I don't allow you to do anything to my patient." Nian Duan quickly wiped away his tears before turning his head and looking at Si Yuan who stood up again.
"He is the one who told me that Prince Yan was planning to murder you."
After hearing this, the Six-fingered Black Man walked forward and stood in front of the little boy.
Taking advantage of his height, he looks down at the other person.
"You said that Prince Yan wanted to murder me? Where did you get the false rumors?"
"Returning to senior, I don't know that I lost my memory before, but it was senior Nianduan who personally came to the rescue and made me remember some things."
"Among them, there is the matter of Prince Yan preparing to murder the Mohist giant Six Finger Black Man."
"But some key memories were forgotten after all. So I don't know how I knew about this matter. I ask your forgiveness, senior."
He responded to the Six Fingered Black Man’s question with half truth and half lies.
Si Yuan stood there quietly and said nothing more.
Naturally, he knew in his heart that with that blow just now, the Six-Fingered Black Man had no intention of killing him at all, but just forced him out of his hiding place.
If we really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be nearly intact like he is now.
"I saved his amnesia." Nian Duan stepped forward, regained his cold demeanor, and said in a calm tone: "But in the past few days, there were people from the Yin Yang family wandering around Jing Lake."
"I suspect that his amnesia is related to the Yin Yang family."
"And it is said that the Prince Yan Pill is relatively close to Dong Jun of the Yin Yang family. If you continue to be so stubborn, it will not only harm your own life in the end."
"And the lives of all the disciples of the entire Mohist family."
When it comes to his own life safety, Liu Finger Hei Xia takes it very seriously. But when it comes to the lives of all the disciples of the entire Mo family, Six Finger Hei Xia immediately takes it a lot more seriously.
But with the black cloak covering him, no one could see the changes in his expression and eyes.
"I will let the Mohist disciples investigate in secret."
Turning around slightly, the Six-fingered Black Man looked at Nianduan with a cold expression, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You... better pay more attention to rest and take care of yourself."
After finishing speaking.
The Six-Fingered Black Man turned around and left, striding forward without ever looking behind him.
In the woods.
Si Yuan watched the Six-fingered Black Man hurriedly leave again, then turned to look at Nian Duan, who was pretending to be cool and calm, and secretly shook his head.
Don't say any more words.
If Nianduan can't persuade the Six-fingered Black Man, then no one in this world can.
"What did you hear just now?"
Suddenly, such a question came to my ears.
Si Yuan turned around and saw Nian Duan's expressionless face, staring at him quietly.
"Is this a proposition?"
With thoughts racing in his mind, Si Yuan decisively shook his head in denial and said: "Junior just came here, and then he was discovered by the senior, and he didn't hear anything."
"Didn't hear anything? It's best that way." Nian Duan turned around and walked towards the doctor's village: "Sometimes knowing too much will make you die faster."
The calm words echoing in the forest seemed to be threatening and warning.
It seemed like she was talking to herself.
After a while.
Si Yuan was the only one left in the grove behind the medical village.
The breeze blew slowly, the leaves swayed, birds chirped, and insects danced. This small forest suddenly became full of life and colorful.
"laugh……!"
The Hell-Eating Sword in his hand stabbed the ground, raising it upright.
Si Yuan sat down on the spot, summoned the furnace of life and death, took out the divine power secret technique shape intention, and began to meditate on the divine power Tao shape pattern.
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Baiyue, in the dense forest several miles away from Huoyu Villa.
Three men stood opposite each other, with some distance between them. One of them was dressed like a bandit leader, with a rough face and an unkempt beard.
Holding two swords behind his back, he stood with his hands folded across his chest.
The other one was strong and tall, dressed like a Baiyue officer, with a black eyepatch on his left eye and a long gun in his right hand.
As for the last one, the armor he wore was the style of a Korean deputy general.
A sheathed fine iron long sword is slung across the waist.
That equally rough face was full of flesh, and the short beard under the chin was like a steel needle, black and thick, and looked a bit fierce.
"You two, I wonder how you have considered the general's proposal before?" Liu Yi had no expression on his face, gently holding the hilt of his sword with his left hand, and said in a deep voice: "If you are willing, you can achieve what you want in your heart."
"Your previous proposal indeed made me excited, but why do I believe that you will keep your promise?" the bandit leader asked coldly.
He didn't care at all about the deputy general's armor the other party was wearing.
Another Baiyue officer leader continued: "Then Li Kai holds military power and has a large number of people. With us scattered and defeated generals, it is not as easy as you said to kill him."
"Then what if... there are not so many soldiers around Li Kai?" Liu Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing an inexplicable sinister smile, and said: "After a while, Li will return to South Korea to report on his work."
"And here, a large number of soldiers will definitely be left behind when the time comes."
"Coupled with the fact that this general is secretly cooperating, the opportunity for you two will come."