At this moment, Yaowang couldn't prove whether what Maud said was true or false. If it was true, then Maud's fatal blow made Ni Ji, Mrs. Huaying, unable to have her own child, then
It is true that we should repay grievance with grievance.
If it were anyone else, maybe they would favor Mrs. Huaying because of their different looks. Unfortunately, the person Maud found was Yaowu. People are vengeful, not to mention Yaowu is still in his position. In Devil May Cry, his vengeance
The degree is even more extraordinary. Since Mrs. Huaying almost killed him, how could he be kind to her?
Yaowan clapped his hands and said with a smile on his face: "I have to say, your performance is brilliant. Let me ask again, is it Bai Ling, Hua Wuyi, or Mo Dai that you want to kill?"
Maud had said several times that she wanted to kill Hua Wuxin, but it was foolish of her to ask the same question.
Although there is still a fierce look in Maud's red and white eyes, she is, after all, a caged bird who stays in Peach Blossom Temple all year round. Although she has seen many people who come to Peach Blossom Temple to seek medical treatment, including dignitaries, meritorious princes, heroes and bandits, but
After all, she doesn't particularly understand the thoughts of outsiders.
Her fair and slender hands were clenched into fists again, and Yaowan felt heartbroken to see them. With such force and long nails, the palms of her hands were really suffering.
"Kill, these two people deserve to die!"
Seeing her firm eyes, Yaowu couldn't help but sigh and asked: "Then, what happens after killing them two? How will your appearance look like?"
After all, what a woman cares about most, even more than the lover who was taken away, is her appearance. She loosened her clenched fists and slowly touched her ruined face again. Yaowu clearly saw that she
There were many bloodstains from fingernails on the palms of her hands. Yaowu sympathized with this poor woman, and he even wondered if there was any good way in the world that could restore her ruined appearance. If this woman in pink clothes regained her former appearance, who would be on the Xi Shi list?
How many can I list?
Before Modai could say anything, Yaowan had already stood up. He picked up the tea cup and drank the rest of the tea soup in one gulp. He placed the tea cup on the table and rattled it softly. Then, hearing his cold tone,
He even said as arrogantly as Bai Ling: "Bai Ling, you are indeed going to die, but not at these times. I don't know how long you have endured, but since you can't take revenge alone, don't force others to take the risk for you now."
"What day?"
Yaowu frowned slightly, and then said: "I guess it will take less than half a year."
After hearing the answer, Maud nodded and said, "Okay, this is the deposit."
When Maud finished speaking, she took out a palm-sized blue book and placed it on the table. Yaowang was curious, but cautious, and did not dare to grab it directly with her hands.
After seeing this, Mo Dai sneered and said: "If the slave family has the intention to harm you, they can throw colorless and odorless water poison into the tea just now. This is the acupuncture method of the fairy's sleeve. As for where to get the fragrance
, I think I don’t have to worry about it anymore.”
After Yaowan chuckled, he waved his hand and put away the small blue book on the table. Then the people in the world clasped their fists and thanked him: "That's it, thank you very much."
Yaowan wanted to be as brave as cold and silent, and took out the silver to pay the bill, but after spending a long time, he only had a dozen coppers, which was very embarrassing. When Maud saw it, she couldn't help but snorted, and then said: "Although I don't have much money,
The money can be used to pay the tea bill, and the slave family will not be in such a miserable state."
Yaowuan could only rub the back of his head and laugh awkwardly, clasped his fists again, and then walked away.
After going downstairs, Yaowu walked on the street. Without the loose robe, he couldn't put his hands in it.
In the sleeves, he had to hug his chest and seemed to be walking slowly. As he walked, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He closed his eyes and moved his ears slightly, and then he became even more curious.
"These brats, sir, I'm still curious as to why they weren't all killed by Yaoguang and the others. Now that they're here, don't go back. Don't tell me if I, Yaowu, are from Han City, and which city I am from.
The most basic thing is that I am a person from Daye."
Talking to oneself, the voice is natural and soft, and others cannot hear it.
But the next moment, the wind started blowing on the street, and everyone on the street was puzzled.
After the wind died down, Yao Wang had appeared in a dead end a hundred steps away. Only this kind of place was the most suitable for killing people.
Yaowu still folded his arms on his chest and stood upright in the alley, closing his eyes and listening to the sound of the wind.
After a while, the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the wind came over. At this time, Yaowu took off the blindfold of his left eye again, revealing his purple crystal eye. When the sharp weapon was only half an inch away from him,
This white shadow thief disappeared without a trace.
Disappearing with him was the flying blade called kunai by the people of Dongli.
When Yaowu appeared again, he held the pitch-black kunai in his backhand and swung it out, drawing a half-moon-shaped trajectory. Echoing it was a gorgeously dressed young man with a warrior throat, an expression of disbelief on his face.
With an expression on his face, he fell to the ground. Yaowang gently shook the kunai in his hand, swiping away the blood on the blade, and raised the corners of his mouth again, showing an evil smile.
"I thought the Dongli people were very capable, but looking at it like this, Yaoguang and the others are indeed capable of killing pigs and dogs like you!"
Despite the sarcastic words, the people in the dark remained calm. Yaowu could not help but admire in his heart, these people were really good-natured and able to endure. But he had forgotten that if there was Lincheng in Daye's territory, Ziwei City
There is Ziweicheng dialect, but on top of these dialects, there is also the widely used Mandarin dialect based on Jingzhou dialect, which is also called Ya dialect.
But not all of these Dongli people are good at or understand the elegant dialect of Daye. Yaowu is muttering alone, but in the dark, they are taking it seriously as if they are listening to a book from heaven.
There was another sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the wind, and Yaowang ducked to one side again. At this moment, there was another sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the wind. They were two sharp Dongli swords, one on the left and one on the right, one in front of the other, and they were broken.
A foolish way out.
Yaowan used the kunai to block the tachi that came after him. The blade of the tachi collided with the kunai, and sparks flew out when the two blades met. And with the previous one, the Dongli man used the tachi again.
He slashed a few more points in the direction of Yaowuan. Just when the sword was about to touch Yaowuan, Yaowuan raised his foot and hit Dongliren's wrist directly.
Yaowu's legs were quite strong. When he kicked the ball, he could only hear the sound of bones breaking, and at the same time, there was a muffled sound of pain. The Dongli man who Yaowu used to block with kunai moved forward quickly.
, a lot of sparks flew out again, the kunai and the sword separated and slid upward.
This Dongli person is not so lucky, he just broke a finger bone. The place where the kunai scratched is the center of the Dongli person's neck, where the Adam's apple is. This kunai showed no mercy, this Dongli person
The person's neck had a deep cut, the skin and flesh were turned outwards, and blood kept pouring out.
He killed one person with a kunai, and then hit the dying man on the back of the head with his elbow. The unlucky Dongli man became weak and fell to the ground face down. The blood continued to pour out, even though he covered it with his hands.
Even though he was wearing it, blood still flowed all over the floor through the gaps between his fingers. This
The Dongli man was still twitching there, pitifully like a fish that had been dehydrated for too long.
Yaowu held a kunai in his hand and looked at the Dongli man whose finger bones were broken by kicking him. He sneered and said, "Then, can you understand Daye's elegant dialect?"
Although this man from Dongli, who had broken his finger bones, had no strength in his hands, his instinct made him still hold his sword tightly. When he saw Yao Wang's fierce eyes, which were as cold as the ghosts and gods of the East Yin world, he couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine, and his body
I shivered.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of replying, Yaowan smiled again, showing his white teeth. The kunai in his hand was like a dagger, making several beautiful moves, and then he held it tightly again.
"Since you don't understand, there is no point in living. After all, I, a Daye native, will never show mercy to the Dongli Japanese!"
As he spoke, even though the Dongli man was already fearful and prepared in advance, Yaowu was still a step too late. The silver light flashed through, and the kunai in Yaowu's hand stabbed the thing in the chest. The Dongli man thought that this life would end.
, when the kunai was only three or two inches away from his chest, a "whoosh" came out, Yaowan gave up stabbing the Dongli man to death, and held the kunai and raised his hand to block.
The kunai hit something, and the flying hidden weapon landed on the ground, a dark square dart.
Looking in the direction from which the pitch-black dart flew, there was no fear in Yaowu's eyes, but there was still coldness and excitement in his eyes. Four or five steps away, there were three people standing there, all of whom he had killed and maimed.
Dongli people generally wear tight-fitting black clothes, and their faceplates cover the part below their noses.
"Is there anyone among you who understands my Daye Mandarin?"
Judging from Yaowuan's posture, it seemed that these people were not here to kill him, but were old friends who came to drink and chat with him. Among the three, the middle man took a step forward and said in Dayeya's unskilled way:
"Muhanlou, the Lord of Devil May Cry. It's you who sent people to mess up my plans for the Great Li Empire!"
Yaowang is curious, how do these Dongli people know that the mass disappearance of their companions is caused by the people in Devil May Cry?
Yaowu didn't intend to deny it, so he nodded directly and said: "Yes, it is indeed what I did in Devil May Cry. Anyway, when it comes to stealth assassination skills, you despicable Dongli people are going to fall behind."
?But, you have miscalculated. Even if you are not competing in secret, but directly in the open, you Dongli people will still come and kill a few!"
The last few sentences were spoken in a rather serious tone, and the smile on Yao Wang's face subsided, showing his murderous intent.
"But when it comes to assassination, only we Dongli ninjas are the most invincible!"
After the Dongli man said this, Yaowu couldn't help but stand up on his hair. This was an instinctive warning in the face of danger. He was actually careless. In just a moment, from all directions, countless Dongli ninjas appeared and attacked.
he.
The escape routes were all blocked. In the eyes of the Dongli people who could speak the elegant dialect of Daye, the Lord of Devil May Cry before him was already a dead body at this moment.
Unexpectedly, when he saw Yaowu's eyes, he was filled with inexplicable fear. The corners of Yaowu's mouth raised again, revealing an evil smile. His calmness was full of joking, like a tabby cat showing weakness in order to tease a mouse.
, the mouse thought it had an advantage, but how could it know that it would be more likely to die in this way.
The Dongli native who can speak the elegant dialect of Daye only heard a few words in Yaowang's cold voice. He didn't quite understand the meaning of these words. From a rough listen, it should be a martial art.
What popped out of Yaowu's mouth were four words, and these four words were "Bu Ye Afterimage!"