Deep at night, the alley is long, and under the moonlight, it seems that every shiny bluestone floor hides ferocious danger.
At the moment, the rusty door of an old villa about to be demolished by the cold river is hidden. Through the crack in the door, you can see the broken scene in the yard.
Not far from the gate, there is a mossy well with an uneven iron bucket on the well platform.
The wellhead was covered with white ice mist, and the bucket was filled with brick sized ice, some of which fell to the ground and glittered with cold white light.
Wearing black-and-white Taoist clothes, don't see me. There is ice mist on my head and sweat beads rolling on my forehead. It doesn't look cold at all. It's more like a sauna, but don't see me trembling all over.
The world is silent. The moon was obscured by a black cloud.
I suddenly moved, waved my hands, sent out the light and shadow generated by virtual shaking above the broken air, and dragged out a long light band.
Light flashes, and hundreds of cumbersome and staggered fingerprints are superimposed together.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Cold means more. The courtyard radiated white light. The bluestone slab cracked and creaked. It took only a moment for the water well with white cold fog to turn from light to thick with palpitating white smoke.
If ordinary people see such scenes, they will be frightened. In the yard, those mice hiding in the cave fled in a hurry, condensed into ice in an instant, maintained their original posture and stared at their frightened eyes. Vitality disappeared in an instant.
In the short silence, the yard made a rustling sound rubbing the ground, like Shura hell. At midnight, the imp was dragging the bloody body and staggering.
Suddenly, an ice Pelican the size of a wild duck flew out of the well and rushed at me.
In an instant, the water was shining with a white column of light, and one ice Pelican after another was shaking its wings and approaching my body.
With a big head and a sharp mouth, between the puffs and puffs, the chills of ice cold and needle bone converged to my body.
The frost Pelican surrounded me, opened his mouth and swallowed the blood smell from his body.
"Click! Click! Click! "
The ice pelican, sucking the blood breath, turns its eyes and opens its mouth. If people see this scene, it must be cold on its back and run away in fear.
"Scatter -"
Don't see me roar, countless frost pelicans dissipate, and the cold frost condenses on my body for a quarter of an hour. Don't see me open my eyes and show my true face.
I didn't see that I picked up the bucket and poured some melted ice and cold water down my head. There was a continuous sound, like a big fat meat thrown on the red stove. Ice and ice water vaporized in an instant. The cold water on my head turned into water mist, then dissipated and melted into my body in a vortex.
The cold and frost dissipated, and the world was still cold. The tenacious Grass and trees around the yard became withered and yellow at this moment.
Don't see me walking. He recovered from the injury, looked up to the sky with satisfaction, and made a strange and terrible sound in his throat.
Yin and Yang sect cultivation follows the path of yin and evil. It is hidden during the day. Night is the best time for Yin and Yang sect cultivation or killing.
Since ancient times, darkness and light have been incompatible. Men in the Yin and Yang sect practice Yin and evil skills, while women practice the art of Yang and hardness. The frozen Pelican just condensed from the well is the hiding place where the Japanese army slaughtered the Chinese people many years ago.
Looking down, the well water is clear. However, under the clear water, there are tens of thousands of white bone ghosts. In order to heal my wounds, I found this excellent place for cultivation. The cultivation of frost Pelican spell seal is completed.
If it weren't for Tang San's message to Han Fei, I wouldn't want to wake up from my cultivation.
I'm the top ten in the Yin and Yang sect. I'm talented and I'm also a lonely man. Although being a killer is to make money for Yin and Yang. But I regard killing as an art.
Han Fei is a prey. I killed him twice and the prey ran away. Not only that, he was injured in both assassinations.
I can't imagine how those who are inferior to themselves will ridicule their incompetence when the news that they have failed to assassinate an ancient martial boy twice in a row spread in the yin-yang sect killer guild.
"Stupid!" Don't see me kick out, the hard shining bluestone well platform broke into several pieces.
I looked up and saw a frozen white pigeon on the wall of the yard. Lifelike, as if alive. However, the pupils dissipated and the feet were stuck to the wall of the hospital by frozen water droplets.
A bamboo tube is tied to the red bird's leg. This is the way Tang San tells me not to see Han Fei's trend every time.
A few years ago, I almost died in the mountains of Shudu. Tang San saved my life. Mo Jian promised to help Tang San do something.
More than two months ago, Tang San sent a message asking Mo to see me kill one person.
Don't see me coming. Originally wanted to solve Han Fei within one day, but I didn't expect it to be delayed until now.
The moon is almost round again, and the latest ranking war of the yin-yang gate killer guild is about to begin. With the frost Pelican spell I just practiced, I am confident to rush into the top five.
The news from Tang San is just right. After killing people, you can go back and compete for the first place in the yin-yang sect killer list.
I picked up the poor white pigeon, broke its legs, threw the bird aside, and then pulled out a note from the bamboo tube.
In the moonlight, the note is very white and the characters are very black. Don't see me after reading it. Two fingers rubbed gently, and a fire flashed in the dark courtyard.
"Han Fei, I will die tonight!" Don't see me saying the name in a bad voice, with murderous eyes.
"Worthy of the name, you are already a lamb to be slaughtered."
Black and white clothes turned black in an instant. They wrapped me quickly and moved out of the desolate yard with a stream of black smoke.
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The cold is everywhere, and the killing opportunity appears. Han Fei opened his eyes, flew out of the window and turned over on the roof. After seeing my black smoke, Han Fei shook his body and quickly led him to the cold river.
Breathe well and keep normal. Standing at the end of Hanhe dam, Han Fei waited for Mo to see me.
Don't see me here, but I'm not in a hurry. Looking at Han Fei, don't see my face tangled. Compared with more than a month ago. Han Fei became thinner and weaker. Did Han Fei get hurt after he hurt himself last time?
However, why does Han Fei, who is standing in front of him, seem more dangerous?
"I wanted to study at ease, but you were aggressive again and again. I don't know what you have to do with Tang San and Xiang batian. After killing me many times, you'll die! I let you go twice, but you have the cheek to come for the third time. I want to ask, what is the last word of your yin-yang clan ancestors! "
"Never die!" Han Fei's stimulation has no effect on me. The voice was cold and said, "if you kill me, I won't come to you!"
"Others will come, won't they?" Han Fei is a little crazy. Han Laogui warned himself not to provoke the people of the yin-yang sect, but the problem is that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not enough. He doesn't want to seduce women. Who can stand women seducing themselves with bare arms?
"Unless you drive me to death!" Don't see my board brush face smiled and said provocatively, "just, you'll never have a chance!"
Han Fei grinned and said, "in that case, let's hurry up. Don't worry, I'll drive you crazy. I won't delay too much time. "
In the distance, the alarm lights flickered, and Du Shuang and Zhong Kexin were waiting to catch me.
Han Fei can't kill me. He must stay alive, but he must abolish me. This is the biggest headache for Han Fei.
Don't see my strange smile. His figure disappeared from the original place, and a black fog rushed towards the position where Han Fei stood.
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Countless fist shadows flickered in the air.
The fist prints in the back pushed the fist prints in the front, and then the long row of fist prints were connected together and turned into a surge of unparalleled strength to blast towards the dark shadow.
Broken empty fist is a set of boxing skills that Han Fei has practiced since he was a child. It is made with the cultivation during the Qi training period. It is earth shaking.
At the moment, Han Fei's every fist affects the power of nature. The shadow of the fist is superimposed with the shadow of the fist. His overbearing strength instantly suppresses the black gas attacking his body.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The black fog was broken and turned into fine black silk flying around.
Don't see me attacking fiercely, but I soon flew back out. Looking at Han Fei in surprise, "broken empty fist? Is your master Han Laogui? "
"What? Know? " Han Fei was also shocked. I didn't expect to see that I still knew Han Laogui. Doesn't this mean that Han Laogui was once very powerful? A set of boxing skills will be remembered by people like me.
"Hey, hey! Hey, hey! " Don't see me yelling at the sky, "younger martial sister, I finally found the descendant of the sex wolf. Today, I'm going to sacrifice you with the heart, liver, spleen and lungs of Han Laogui's apprentice! "
"-" fuck you! How can there be such a disciple's master in the world! Kill other people's younger martial sister, and then let the disciple bear the sin!
Black clouds shrouded the moonlight. I didn't see my hands stretched out from the black-and-white robe, white and cold!
Han Fei swallowed his saliva and put his hands shyly in front of him, black and white, especially conspicuous!
"Shameless! I can't believe I'm scaring people with black palms! " Don't see my disdain and sneer. The cold meaning gushed. There was an ice door flashing in front of me. Three ice pelicans blinked their eyes and rushed to Han Fei like lightning. The target was the dark left hand!
"Your mother! Is this true? " Han Fei was wronged and scolded angrily, "let you taste grandpa Fei's bird catching hand!"
Han Fei's left hand moved and grabbed the ice Pelican the size of a duck. There was no fear in his expression!