Han Baihang glanced at Xiao Wu who was taking a nap, pursed his lips tightly, but was weighing the gains and losses in his heart.
Is it really necessary to hand over Qi Yulan to this strange and eccentric person in front of her in exchange for a chance to rescue Lu Lanchun?
After thinking for a while, Han Baihang's face slowly darkened, and he stared at Xiao Wu with sharp eyes and said, "No, we can do it ourselves. If you are okay, you can leave."
Regarding Han Baihang's attitude, Xiaowu was a little surprised. He stared at her big eyes and asked, "You really don't think about it anymore. Qi Yulan has nothing to do with you anyway, not to mention that you killed her husband."
, her brother also died because of you. I am trying to solve your problems, do you really not think about it? "
"Humph, I, Han Baihang, have not fallen to the point where I need to sacrifice a woman to protect myself." Han Baihang rejected Xiao Wu without hesitation. As for Xiao Wu, Han Baihang is now trying every means to distance himself from him.
Even if this were not the case, Qi Wu entrusted his sister to him before he died, and he could not live up to Qi Wu's expectations no matter what.
Seeing Han Baihang's resolute attitude, Xiao Wu couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "If this is the case, then I have no choice but to kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pale sword light appeared in front of Han Baihang's eyes, giving Han Baihang no time to react.
The sword light was only two inches away from Han Baihang's throat, but it stopped abruptly. Xiao Wu turned his head and looked at Li Si with a smile, "The Chang family members are indeed very skilled and their reactions are quite fast."
Li Si grabbed Xiao Wu's wrist tightly, his face was covered with frost, and he said in an air-conditioned voice: "Thank you for the compliment."
Han Baihang looked at the blade in front of him and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. From the time Xiao Wu spoke to when he drew the knife, there was no sign at all. When he reacted, the knife was already in front of him. If Li Si hadn't taken action in time, I'm afraid he would have been there by now.
He became the soul of Xiao Wu’s sword.
"Li Si's martial arts skills are on par with mine. He must have been wary of Xiao Wu." Han Baihang moved back. Li Si and Xiao Wu were still in a stalemate, and their hands were gently touching each other.
Trembling.
Han Baihang narrowed his eyes, stared at Xiao Wu and said, "Since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust."
After saying this, Han Baihang's arms shook, and his fingers were bent like eagle claws, heading straight for Xiao Wu's throat. Xiao Wu was still in a stalemate with Li Si, but Han Baihang's eagle claws had already come over.
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Xiao Wu didn't seem to be worried at all, with a warm smile on his face, "I have never failed to kill anyone I want to kill."
When Xiao Wu said this, for some reason Han Baihang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He couldn't help but reduce his strength and slow down his movements a few steps.
At this moment, Xiao Wu's palm loosened, and the short knife in his hand was thrown into the air. Then Xiao Wu twisted his wrist hard.
With a crisp sound of broken bones, Xiao Wu's hand dropped limply, and then Xiao Wu caught the falling dagger with his left hand and slashed it at Li Si's wrist.
Li Si originally pinched Xiao Wu's veins to prevent him from moving at will, but he didn't expect Xiao Wu to be so decisive and break his own wrist.
Not only did Xiaowu's left hand hold the knife without any jerky and sluggish feeling, but it was smoother than holding the knife with his right hand. When Li Si wanted to withdraw his hand, it was already too late. In desperation, Li Si could only give up his one
arm in exchange for Xiao Wu’s life.
But when Li Si waved his palm towards Xiao Wu's side door, the short knife that was supposed to hit his arm suddenly turned in Xiao Wu's hand, and the vertical slash turned into a horizontal slash, and the target was the throat of Han Baihang who was rushing towards him.
Xiao Wu plans to trade his own life for Han Baihang's!
It was too late for Li Si to pull his palm, so he had to let go of Xiao Wu's broken wrist and slapped Xiao Wu's left hand.
At this time, when Han Baihang saw Li Si let go of Xiao Wu's wrist, he secretly thought something bad, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet Xiao Wu's blade, flipping his wrist and grabbing Xiao Wu's wrist.
Sure enough, Xiao Wuyi's target from the beginning was Li Si.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Wu's mouth, and his lips moved slightly, as if to say: "It's too late."
In the midst of lightning and flint, Xiao Wu's blade made a strange arc in the air, and suddenly pierced the palm of Li Si's left hand.
At this time, Li Si's palm came and slapped Xiao Wu's chest. The palm was so powerful and heavy that it could kill or maim him.
Xiao Wu's body shook slightly, and Li Si's palm actually slid against Xiao Wu's chest, taking away most of the force.
Han Baihang grabbed Xiao Wu's wrist, but his invincible eagle claws seemed to have caught a loach. Xiao Wu's wrist twisted a few times and slipped out.
Then Xiao Wu stepped back, covered his chest and coughed a few times, coughing out a mouthful of blood. He still said with that warm smile on his mouth: "I have recorded this palm, let's see."
After saying the cruel words, Xiao Wu disappeared from the sight of the three of them in a few flashes. Han Baihang frowned, looked at the bloody hole in Li Si's palm, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, is it serious?"
Li Si pulled a strip of cloth, wrapped it around his palm, shook his head and said, "It's nothing serious. The injury is much worse than mine."
Hearing what Li Si said, Han Baihang felt relieved, but the doubt in his heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but glance at Zhao San.
Zhao San pushed up his glasses and said, "You don't have to look at me like this. I will tell you when it's time to tell you. Now is not the time."
Faced with such an answer, Han Baihang was naturally dissatisfied and said unwillingly: "Can't you say nothing at all?"
Zhao San shook his head and sighed: "I've told you enough. My surname is Liu and his surname is Chang. That's all."
"Then what does Xiao Wu have to do with you? Enemies?" Han Baihang couldn't help but ask.
Zhao San and Li Si looked at each other, Li Si nodded, but Zhao San shook his head. Seeing the two of them playing riddles, Han Baihang felt uncomfortable, like a cat scratching his heart.
Han Baihang suppressed his voice and growled at Zhao San: "I thought we were friends and brothers! Even so, can't you tell me?"
Zhao San was stunned for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly: "Do you really want to know?"
Han Baihang nodded heavily and said, "No matter how bizarre things are, I can accept them, as long as you tell me the truth."
Zhao San pushed up his slipped glasses, with a pair of wise eyes hidden behind the lenses, and whispered: "I can only tell you two things. First, Li Si and I were put in prison because of them. Second
Second, our teacher might have been killed by him."
