The devil is coming

Chapter 112 Dangerous Rivers and Lakes
Daxia Chen, his name is actually Daxia Chen.
Okay, this name is indeed very appropriate.
Although the contact has not been long, even though the other party wants to kill me,
But Zheng Fan still had to admit that the ordinary-looking guy in front of him,
The naive and silly feeling in his words and deeds really makes him feel like Daxia Guo.
Even though the opponent was about to draw a sword against him, Zheng Fan really had a feeling in his heart that he was a villain and was about to be killed by the honest incarnation of justice.
Xue San's knees were slightly bent, his two small hands turned over, and two military thorns fell into his palms.
On weekdays, Liang Cheng has to train troops, the blind Bei has to settle accounts and read design drawings, Siniang trains the red-flecked girl, Fan Li chops wood and moves bricks, and A Ming is being fucked by his master;
Xue San gave full play to his "dwarf" talent and professional skills,
Whenever he has nothing to do, he just thinks about hidden weapons or small weapons. God knows how many accessories he has in his small body.
Xu Wenzu can leave, and it seems that Master Chen really lets Xu Wenzu go and is not joking.
But it’s impossible for Xue San and Blind Bei to leave.
That idiot Fan Li once suggested that if we "click" the Lord away, would we gain great freedom?
It is possible to directly lift the restrictions, regain full strength, and immediately reach the peak of life;
But according to Murphy's law,
The most likely possibility is that the seven of them will be wiped out together and die suddenly due to the death of their Lord.
There is only one Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan only has one life. You can't just catch one and kill it like a fish. You can't do experiments at all!
No matter how many calculations and deductions are made, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, then for the seven demon kings involved, the so-called probability is only 0 and 1.
They didn't have any thoughts of luck in their hearts.
For Xiazi Bei and Xue San, they are not afraid of death, but what they are more afraid of is dying in a confused and funny way.
Only cowardly people will leave their fate to fate and God's will, and only humble people will look forward to the extremely unlikely chance of happiness.
The real devil should have the courage to face his own life.
This may sound a bit off-topic, because when most people say this, they are really just saying it.
At this time, Xue San moved.
The Lord must be the one at the back. Once the Lord rushes forward with a "Ula!" and is killed instantly, he and the blind man will be equally aggrieved.
The blind man's ability is definitely not suitable for being the first, so Xue San knows exactly what he should do now.
Xue San's figure rushed in front of Chen Daxia at an extremely fast speed. Xue San understood that what he was facing now might be a fifth-grade sword cultivator in this world.
The military assassin was delivered.
This does not mean that Xue San's movements are slow, but because the development of everything in this world is actually relative. In front of Chen Daxia's sword, Xue San's military thorn really seems to be delivered slowly.
"Clang!"
Two military thorns were stuck on the sword, and Xue San didn't even see Chen Daxia's movements clearly.
The eyes of both parties met,
Chen Daxia's eyes were still pure and calm.
This is not pretentious. There is no hint of pretentiousness in Chen Daxia. He is like the inscriptions on the stone tablet. Every move is so precise.
The sword rolls,
A tyrannical force followed,
"boom!"
Xue San was directly ejected.
After landing, his feet hit the ground first, and then seeing that the force exerted on himself had not faded away, Xue San, who was unwilling to resist, simply rolled on the ground.
With this roll, he rolled directly behind Zheng Fan, breaking the floor tiles along the way, but after he stopped, Xue San stood up again immediately, although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Fighting, not drafting.
Xue San was able to stand upright before, but the force that had not dissipated would damage his internal organs, and he would most likely spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
This kind of situation usually only appears in TV dramas. It seems that in order to maintain this face, one would rather get hurt.
Xue San didn't care about face. He would rather his image almost rolled and fell all the way to lose his strength. He would rather be in a mess to leave himself with the capital for a second sprint.
"You are an excellent assassin, better than them all."
Master Chen said so.
The "they" he mentioned should be the assassins who came to kill Zheng Fan earlier.
When Xue San heard this, a bruised smile appeared on his face.
Road:
"You know, if it weren't for Grandpa and I haven't recovered my strength now, it should be Grandpa who said to you: You are an excellent swordsman."
Daxia Chen remained unmoved and just said calmly:
"I will only kill Zheng Fan. I won't hold back next time."
"Bah, Grandpa, do you care that you keep your hand? Why are you pretending? Don't think that Grandpa doesn't know. Don't mention how happy you feel when you say this now!"
Chen Daxia shook his head slightly,
Road:
"I don't like killing people. Killing people is wrong."
"Grandpa just doesn't ask you why you want to kill my master, because grandpa knows you will answer: Because there are some problems that can only be solved by killing people."
Chen Daxia heard this,
Mouth slightly open,
Road:
"I'm very satisfied with your answer. If someone asks me this question again next time, can I borrow it?"
"..." Xue San.
"Use it, just use it, the copyright fee is Qingming Festival, burn more paper."
Blind Bei took two steps forward, stretched out his hands from his pockets, and spread them out in front of him.
Daxia Chen's eyes fell on the blind man Bei.
Road:
"You are special, but you are not suitable for fighting."
"Ah."
Blind Bei admitted,
Then he closed his eyes, which were no different between open and closed,
Invisible air currents began to hover around him. This was... a spiritual storm.
Daxia Chen took the sword and began to walk towards Blind Bei. After the distance between the two parties was shortened to a certain extent, Blind Bei's hands suddenly clenched his fists.
"Buzz!"
The tyrannical mental power began to sweep towards Chen Daxia!
Daxia Chen's figure swayed slightly, but he continued to walk towards Blind Man Bei.
Beads of sweat began to appear on Blind Bei's face.
Daxia Chen said while continuing to walk forward:
"I seem to feel that there are countless pairs of eyes staring at me. What are they looking for?"
The blind man with his eyes closed replied:
"The crack in your soul."
Everyone has cracks in their heart. It may be the shadow of your childhood, it may be a sad incident, or it may even be your joy. As long as there is something that can make ripples in your heart, then it can It can be used, it can be controlled, it can be used as a breakthrough point, it can be amplified, it can be rendered,
The existence of spiritual people,
In fact, what he is good at is "a embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant nest"!
Daxia Chen continued to walk forward, and at the same time, continued to ask:
"So, did you find it?"
Blind Bei shook his head,
Road:
"No."
"Oh, yes."
Master Chen's tone remained calm.
Blind Bei sighed,
Road:
"I thought you were pretending..."
"now what?"
"You're not pretending, you're serious."
Blind Bei was helpless because he met someone...a person who had no cracks in his heart. To describe it in a more understandable way, he had a pure heart.
This guy is really not showing off, this guy is really heartless.
"Shinji, what do you mean?"
After Chen Daxia asked this question, before waiting for the blind man to answer,
Said with some regret:
"It's too late, the pace is here."
Master Chen raised his sword.
"rise!"
Silver needles suddenly floated out from under Blind Bei's clothes, and were controlled by his mind to float in front of him.
"go with!"
A silver needle rushed towards Chen Daxia.
Chen Daxia’s sword,
Also chopped down,
A milky white sword appeared,
In an instant, Blind Bei's silver needle collapsed.
Blind Bei pressed down his hands,
On the neck, the veins are exposed,
The floor tiles on the first floor of the inn were lifted, but were swept away by Jian Gang the next moment.
Blind Bei concentrated his telekinesis in front of him to form a protective shield, but Jian Gang, who had been weakened twice, still broke through the shield in an instant.
"puff……"
There was a wound on Blind Bei's body from his left shoulder to his lower right crotch.
"Pfft..."
Blind Bei knelt on one knee and held his hands on the ground.
Previously, if he hadn't been wearing soft gold hedgehog armor underneath his clothes, he might have been split in half.
The so-called soft gold silk hedgehog armor was something Zheng Fan specially asked Siniang to weave. To Siniang, this was just a small thing, so she not only knitted one for Zheng Fan, but also knitted one for everyone else. pieces.
"blind!"
Zheng Fan ran to the blind man and squatted down.
Previously, the blind man used his mental power to send a message, telling him to act last and not be the first, so Zheng Fan did as he was told.
Daxia Chen stood up straight, began to adjust his breathing, and said at the same time:
"I'm adjusting my breath, you can sneak attack me."
"..." Xue San.
Your uncle, I don’t want to lose face!
But there is no way. Xue San has already seen that the blind man has been KO. Naturally, he has to go up again at this time, otherwise he can't take the lead, right?
To put it bluntly, he and the blind man just wanted to have fun on their own before the Lord was killed.
Xue San rushed towards Chen Daxia, and a dagger appeared in his hand again.
Daxia Chen just watched Xue San rushing towards him, and the sword in his hand made a soft sound.
The distance between the two sides narrowed again.
Xue San's dagger stabbed through. When an assassin has to stand under the candlelight and challenge the opponent, he often looks a little pale and helpless, and even has a unique tragic feeling.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
The dagger and the sword collided together again, and everything seemed to be a repeat of the previous pattern.
But this time, when the force from the sword came, Xue San's figure fell down one step ahead of schedule.
But the force on Chen Daxia's sword changed direction at this moment and began to hit downwards.
The force was exerted on Xue San, and Xue San's body was falling at an accelerated rate.
And then,
The extremely miserable blind man lying on the ground next to Zheng Fan suddenly trembled, and two strands of blood overflowed from his empty eyes.
"Buzz!"
The falling Xue San was forcefully pushed to the side of Chen Daxia's body by the power of his mind.
Chen Daxia's eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hand went down smoothly.
Xue San did not dodge, but shrank his bones and curled up together, turning into a ball of flesh. This time, he shrank even more than when he escaped from the string net before, and the tip of the sword could not stab him. Entering Xue San's body, he went wrong.
But Daxia Chen raised his leg at this moment,
Just like getting ready to play football,
Kick Xue San.
At this moment, Xue San opened his mouth.
"boom!"
Xue San was kicked out and hit directly on the pillar of the inn. The pillar was dented and there was a sound of cracking joints in Xue San's body.
After landing, his body was spread out, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't take in much air.
Daxia Chen's eyes fell on Zheng Fan.
Road:
"You have two very good servants."
Zheng Fan ignored Chen Daxia and looked at the blind man next to him.
"Now, can I go on?"
Blind Bei lowered his body and knelt on the ground, nodded, and then rested his forehead on the floor tiles.
"Actually, we were just able to go together."
Zheng Fan really didn't understand why he was allowed to watch from the side before. Although he was only a ninth-level warrior, he could inspire the power of the magic pill.
If three people go together...although there doesn't seem to be much chance of winning,
But it’s like fighting one by one and waiting to be solved, right?
Master Chen held his sword and walked towards Zheng Fan.
He came here to kill Zheng Fan.
Zheng Fan took a deep breath and stood up straight.
To be honest,
This is still the strongest opponent I have encountered since I woke up.
In the past, whether my actions were to trick someone or to destroy a whole family, there was actually a sense of "cat playing with mouse" in it. It was very calm and could even pursue a sense of beauty.
But when I turn into a mouse, I really hate this feeling.
Moreover, Zheng Fan had a vague feeling that what happened tonight was not that simple.
Zheng Fan placed his left hand on his chest, where a stone lay quietly.
"Son…………"
Suddenly,
Chen Daxia was stunned.
My steps were frustrated by it,
He lowered his head in confusion,
sword tip,
He opened his trouser legs,
I found that my calf was already black and blue, and this blackness was still spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hehehe...hehehe..."
Zai Blind Bei, who rested his forehead on the floor tiles, laughed.
"Jiejie...Jiejie..."
On the side, Xue San, who was paralyzed on the ground, looked at his bloody face and laughed.
"Pooh…………"
Several broken teeth were spat out from Xue San's mouth along with a pool of bloody foam.
There are several silver needles stuck in these broken teeth!
Before Xue San was kicked out as a ball, he opened his mouth, and the silver needle hidden in his teeth pierced into Chen Daxia's flesh when he was kicked away.
In the silver needle,
After tempering the zombie essence and blood that Liang Cheng spent half a month to obtain,
This corpse poison effect,
It's absolutely terrifying!
"Jiejie...Jiejie..."
Xue San, who was as paralyzed as a dead dog, still used his last strength to speak.
Even if I die, even if I am about to be thrown into a coffin, I will still insist on finishing this show:
"Grandpa Sun, I will teach you today...what...what is...the dangers of the world!"
(End of this chapter)