Si Yuan had no intention of holding back at all. For him, anyone who had ill intentions towards him was his enemy.
Since he is an enemy, he should be killed directly.
As for who the other party is, it doesn't matter. He is not interested in knowing the name of the dead person.
"boom……!"
The powerful force directly blasts the air into a loud roar.
The super strength also brought extremely fast attack speed. The strange little girl had no time to dodge, and was punched by him through the flame protection.
Then he was hit in the chest from the front.
"Crack, click, click...!"
All of a sudden.
A series of crisp bones breaking sounds sounded inside the strange little girl's body.
Blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
The petite and delicate body flew up involuntarily and hit a broken tree branch several feet away. It was about to be stabbed through the body by the tree branch and die.
Suddenly, a burly teenager rushed over.
He narrowly caught his companion who was unable to fly backwards, then glared at Si Yuan fiercely, hugged his companion with his left hand, and made a fist with his right hand.
Fight with all your strength at the strange young man who is following closely.
"boom……!"
Two fists, one big and one small, collided with each other, causing a metallic collision sound.
The aftermath of the powerful force rippled around, setting off large ripples of snowflakes. Si Yuan and the other party involuntarily took several steps backward.
It's just that he took three steps back, while the opponent took five steps back in a row.
The level of physical strength is judged.
Wushuang Ghost glared at Si Yuan fiercely, then picked up the seriously injured Yan Lingji, turned around and ran away, as fast as a mad rhino running.
Behind him in the woods.
Si Yuan watched the two strange men and women running away gradually, but did not pursue them.
Speed is not what he is good at now.
He has a strong body, high density of flesh and bones, and heavy weight. He really can't run fast now. But there is Youying nearby, so it is impossible for the two of them to escape.
"Don't beat him to death directly, I still have something to ask."
Si Yuan used the Six Paths Immortal Seal to send messages to Youying.
It would be easy to kill these two thugs, but he wanted to find out the mastermind and kill them together.
Otherwise, you will always feel uneasy and your food will not taste good.
After giving instructions to Youying, he stood there and ate the bear meat that had just been roasted, chewing it at will and swallowing it.
While frowning and recalling, I thought hard.
"How did the Fire Spirit Thorn that I sent out so casually end up on that little girl?"
He remembers it clearly.
When he returned to that tribe, the little girl he was forced to rescue disappeared and disappeared. But on the ground nearby, there were the footprints and horse hoof prints of an adult man.
Combined with the Chu army encountered earlier, they infiltrated in large numbers in disguise.
He didn't think that an ordinary Baiyue little girl would end up well if she fell into the hands of the Chu army who was determined to fight to the death.
You can figure out that kind of result with your toes.
"Perhaps... the little girl's film just now was obtained by luck in some way after the tragic death of the little girl."
"And now it has been refined into her own life weapon."
"It's just that that silly big guy looked so vaguely familiar that I always felt like I'd seen him somewhere before." Si Yuan frowned and recalled carefully.
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"How are you? Can you still hold on?" Wushuang Ghost hugged Yan Lingji and ran quickly into the distance. His fair face was full of worry.
"It's... not bad!" Yan Lingji responded with difficulty, blood bleeding from the corner of her mouth: "It was just a little bit close, the broken bone... the bone pierced the heart, it was so dangerous!"
"Stop talking, I'll help you when it's safe soon..." The Wushuang Ghost who was talking suddenly fell silent, and even stopped running quickly.
Because not far ahead, I don’t know when a beautiful silhouette appeared.
The figure had its back to the two of them. The skirt of its slim-fitting black dress was fluttering in the wind. There was a strange-shaped sword stuck on the ground in its right hand.
"This road is blocked."
"Be good and follow me back to see the master, and you will suffer less."
I heard the cold girl's voice coming from not far ahead.
The expressions of Wushuanggui and Yanlingji changed slightly. Since the other party could appear in front of them quietly, he was obviously a master.
"If it doesn't work, you... just let go of me... and run away first."
"In the future...there will be a chance..."
"Don't talk!"
Wushuanggui's expression darkened.
He had no intention of saying anything to the girl in black dress who blocked the road. He hugged the seriously injured Yan Lingji, turned around and ran away in another direction.
"It seems that some prey cannot always recognize the situation they are facing."
Youying, who stood with his back to the two of them, casually pulled out the nine-headed magatama stuck on the ground beside him.
The graceful body suddenly moved.
"Shua...!"
A series of blurry afterimages appeared in place.
As for her true body, she had already quickly gone away, and reappeared in front of Wushuang Ghost and Yan Lingji, with swords flying across the sky and shining brightly.
"Ahhh...!"
The sudden dazzling light made Wushuang Ghost and Yan Lingji's eyes hurt.
It is difficult to open your eyes and look straight ahead.
"If the master hadn't asked me to capture you alive and interrogate the mastermind, do you think you would be able to survive in front of me until now?" Youying chuckled lightly, her eyes full of regret.
She hadn't killed someone for a long time, and her hands were a little itchy.
"I really want to kill you two with one sword right now..."
The graceful and delicate body is as light as catkins, flying silently, standing with one foot on Wushuanggui's shoulder, holding the nine-head magatama tightly in her white right hand, and carrying it behind her back.
Aiming at the back of Wushuanggui's head with his left hand, his delicate fingers spread out.
Five invisible soul-catching threads spread out from the tips of the five fingers and penetrated into the head of Wushuang Ghost, temporarily turning him into his own puppet.
"Come on, follow me back to meet the master."
Youying smiled coldly.
Wushuang Ghost's face was expressionless and his eyes were empty. He just held the seriously injured Yan Lingji and turned around, turning around and walking in the direction he had just escaped.
"Wushuang, Wushuang, cough...what's wrong with you?" Yan Lingji asked anxiously in her arms.
But he spoke in a hurry.
A large amount of bright red blood gushed out from her pink mouth, flowed from the corner of her mouth to the white neck, and then stained the Wushuang Ghost's chest.
She tried her best to raise her right hand, trying to use the fire charm technique.
"Little sister, I advise you to be more honest, otherwise I won't mind sending you on your way now." Youying waved her right hand and placed the tip of the nine-headed magatama on Yan Lingji's neck.
The sharp white bone sword blade easily cut through the delicate skin of the frost-ridden snow.
Blood slowly flowed out.
There was a faint cold smile on her delicate and pretty face.
"The master said that he must be kept alive for questioning."
"I didn't say how many people would be left alive..."