It’s too early to relax for the rest of your life.
When the white-faced scholar saw that the arrow missed, he immediately adopted a backup plan. He clasped the throwing knife at his waist and threw it in an instant.
He never forgot to shout, "Little Lu's flying knife never misses a beat!"
The silver light of the flying knife was like a shooting star. Yu Shiyu used his sword to block it, but it was too slow, or in other words, the flying knife was too fast, and a bit of cold light arrived first.
But Yu Sheng did not sit still and wait for death, his body moved at the same moment.
He teleported to the white-faced scholar and kicked him to prevent him from throwing a second flying knife.
"I bet it's your grandson who is causing trouble." Yu Sheng said angrily.
"Bang", the white-faced scholar hit the table, and then hit the railing of the wooden ladder. The wooden ladder was made of oak and was very hard, and knocked the white-faced scholar back again.
The moment the white-faced scholar was kicked away, the other three members of the assassin team immediately retreated and surrounded the white-faced scholar who fell to the ground.
"Are you the ones who poisoned me?" Yu Sheng stepped forward and looked at them.
"That's right." Now that the matter has come to this point, the eldest brother admits it generously.
He looked at the rest of his life with a smile, "If you don't change your name in business, or your surname in office, your life will be taken by the number one killer in the Central Plains, the fourth son of Luo City."
"Why did you just take my life?" Yu Shengsheng shook his body vigorously, "But your smile is disgusting me to death. Stop laughing."
After hearing what Yu Sheng said, the eldest brother consciously put away his smile. He does look much uglier when he smiles now.
"Wait a minute, what city are you from?" Yu Sheng suddenly woke up and asked them in surprise.
"Luocheng in the Central Plains, the city of saints." The eldest brother said proudly.
"Damn it, you actually came to plot against me." Yu Sheng was so angry. Logically speaking, he was still the lord of the city of saints, even though Luo City was in dire decline.
"What I want is your life." The eldest brother said, "Young master, I'm afraid you don't know how valuable your life is? It's enough to captivate a city."
"Who wants my life?" Yu Sheng took the opportunity to ask.
"It stands to reason that the young master is about to die. We should tell you the person who wants to kill you, so that you can become a ghost or hire a murderer to kill someone in the next life. This way we can make more money, but it is a pity that we can't
I don’t know who hired us." The eldest brother said.
"Who the hell is going to die?" Yu Sheng became unhappy and pointed at the white-faced scholar who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, "I think he is the one who is going to die."
The eldest brother looked back and immediately worried about the white-faced scholar's injury.
However, the white-haired old man pointed at Yu Sheng's chest and kindly reminded him: "It's you who is dying."
Yu Sheng looked down and was shocked. He saw a flying knife stuck in his chest. The blood had already stained his chest red even before it reached the handle.
"This, this..." Yu Sheng's mind was buzzing and confused.
He raised his head in disbelief and looked at Yu Shiyu, who had woken up from the shock in "Lo City" and walked forward quickly, supporting him and pressing the wound.
Yu Shiyu shouted loudly at the same time, but the sound was very far away, as if she was shouting from the horizon.
Soon, Aunt Qing flew in from the backyard, Bai Gaoxing and Ye Zigao ran downstairs, and Zhou Jiufeng went downstairs with the grass between his legs.
All this is seen in the eyes and heard in the ears, but the rest of my life feels very far away.
He only said one sentence to Aunt Qing, "I, am I going to die?" and then fell unconscious.
"Xiao Yu'er? Xiao Yu'er?" Aunt Qing shook her head and looked at the wound on his chest in disbelief.
Yu Sheng heard Aunt Qing's call, but at this moment he was dizzy, his soul seemed to be drifting away from his body, and he was too lazy to move his fingers.
It was as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.
Zhou Jiufeng supported Aunt Qing and said, "City Lord, don't worry, let Cao'er take a look first."
"Yes, Cao'er." Bai Gaoxing hurriedly carried Cao'er forward.
The black girl looked at the limp Yu Sheng for a while, then suddenly turned around and shouted at the four white-faced scholars who were still lying on the ground, causing a mess: "It was you who did it!"
The killer quartet ignored the black girl because the white-faced scholar was also in danger at the moment.
Yu Sheng kicked her right at the vital part.
I saw the white-faced scholar holding his crotch, screaming loudly, and rolling around struggling. The three elder brothers couldn't hold him down.
The old beggar heard the noise outside and came out to take a look. He was concerned about Yu Sheng's injury and was worried that he would not be able to eat the food he cooked. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that Yu Sheng was really a master.
Seeing that the four people ignored her, the black girl stepped forward and reached out to grab the nearest eldest brother.
The eldest brother seemed to have eyes behind his back. While he was caring about the white-faced scholar, he snapped his fingers and immediately unsheathed the knife behind his back and slashed at the black girl's right hand.
Hei Niu hurriedly took it back, and when he tried to take action again, the knife seemed to be held by an invisible hand, constantly forcing Hei Niu to retreat and fight with her.
Slowly, the panic on Yu Sheng's side stopped, leaving only the sounds of the black girl fighting and the white-faced scholar's screams.
Everyone saw Cao'er stop, "How is it, how is it?" Ye Zigao asked with concern.
The black girl also pricked up her ears. Seeing that she couldn't hold the knife for a while, she immediately retreated and came to Yu Sheng's side to hear the news.
The worried expression on Cao'er's face disappeared just now. She rolled her eyes and said, "It's okay, Shopkeeper Yu, I just fainted from fright."
"Hmm?!" Everyone was shocked, and Aunt Qing, who was holding Yu Sheng with a concerned look on her face, was also stunned.
"Did you see it wrong?" Zhou Jiufeng asked. The knife was inserted into his chest. Could it be that he was just stunned?
"You're wrong and I'm not wrong." Cao'er raised his hand and patted Yu Sheng's forehead, "Okay, open your eyes quickly. You're not going to die at all."
"Huh?" Yu Sheng, who had always been conscious, opened his eyes and looked at Cao'er in surprise, "I can't die? Then why do I feel as light and dizzy as if my soul was out of body?"
"Nonsense, how can you not faint and drift off if you are frightened?" Cao'er said angrily.
"Then, this..." Yu Sheng pointed to the flying knife on his chest, feeling a little dizzy again, "Oh, no, no, I'm going to die."
He still had time to see his surroundings clearly, so he found a comfortable seat and fell into Aunt Qing's arms.
Some people believed his lies, "Cao'er, are you wrong? The shopkeeper's gluttonous food and fish are not afraid of him, but he can still be frightened and fainted?"
"He was so frightened that he was about to die," Cao'er said.
"Then this flying knife..." Ye Zigao pointed to the flying knife stuck in his chest, "It hit my heart, and... Oh, yes, the shopkeeper is Xiaolongren."
"It's true that he is at least a little anemic." Cao'er said, taking out a small porcelain bottle from his arms to contain Yu Sheng's blood.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Ye Zigao asked in surprise.
"What do you think, this is dragon blood! And it's the blood of the supreme god. One bit will strengthen your body, two bits will increase your spiritual power, and one bit will make you a demi-god."
"Hey, give me some." Ye Zigao said hurriedly, grabbing a bowl.
"I'm coming too, I'm coming too," Fu Nan said.
He stayed at Sanqian for a long time, and even Bai Gao couldn't help but take out a bowl.
Even more excited was the black girl, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, you are wasting your time, let me take a sip, and I can directly jump from a dragon to a real dragon."
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Yu Sheng pushed the grass away, "Can you have some sympathy? I'm almost dead."
He snatched Cao'er's porcelain bottle and said, "I'll give it a try."
"Hey," Cao'er hurriedly stopped him, "Shopkeeper, the blood is flowing all over your body but you haven't seen any improvement. Drinking it back won't be of much use."
I was a little embarrassed for the rest of my life after being found out, "Who said I did it to grow? I did it to prevent anemia."