Ye Xun stood on the stage holding a crossbow and seemed to be in a dilemma. He seemed to be thinking about something and remained silent.
Did Ye Xun remember something or figure out something
Just as a glimmer of hope arose in my heart, Ye Xun said coldly: "Kneel down. Kneel down and I will believe you!"
I was stunned immediately: Is this still Ye Xun? Is it Ye Xun, who has been with me through life and death
But Tie Qing laughed loudly and said: "Well said! Wang Huan. If you are really Ye Xun's life and death brother, then kneel down. What's wrong with kneeling down for your brother?"
"No!" Xia Qingqing roared and drew her gun and pointed it at Ye Xun.
Su Zixuan also shouted: "You can't kneel, it's too dangerous."
Kneeling is the most difficult position to react quickly, even more difficult than lying down. If Ye Xun takes the opportunity to launch an attack, my only hope is to wait for the Demons and Demons to come to the rescue.
But who can guarantee that the evil spirits' bullets can stop Ye Xun's crossbow arrows every time.
"Stop it!" I said with tears in my eyes: "This is my own business, between me and my brothers. No one should get involved."
Su Zimo suppressed Xia Qingqing's hand and shook his head gently.
Xia Qingqing bit her lip and stood aside. I also put down the magnum and slowly knelt down facing Ye Xun.
There are many types of kneeling. There is gratitude, awe, humiliation or redemption.
I am not redeeming myself, let alone the friendship between me and Ye Xun. Even if we are shot and killed by Ye Xun now, the friendship between us is still there. I knelt down to wake up Ye Xun.
The moment my knees touched the ground, both Ye Xun and Tie Qing were moved.
But Ye Xun's expression only lasted for a few seconds. When I looked up at Ye Xun, he had already pulled the spring of the crossbow.
The moment the cold light of the crossbow arrow burst out in front of my eyes, even though I hadn't been hit by the arrow, it felt like a hole had been stabbed in my heart.
Before the arrow arrived, tears already blurred my eyes.
"bow down"
I heard someone shouting "lower your head", but I didn't recognize whose voice it was. Maybe it was instinct or a subconscious reaction. After I heard the "lower your head", I lowered my head and held my hands up. He knelt down on the ground.
The crossbow arrow fired by Ye Xun from the air flew away just a little bit behind my head. The tip of the arrow slit the top of my head, and lines of blood flowed down my ears. I Her tears fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Tie Qing laughed loudly and said: "Shoot one more arrow, shoot one more arrow... Wang Huan is already finished, one more arrow will kill him."
When the sound of Ye Xun replacing the crossbow arrows came from across from me, I instinctively wanted to raise my eyes to look at Ye Xun and my brother.
When my eyes slid forward along the ground, I saw a fox appearing under the stone pillar, a fox made of smoke.
The smoke rolling under the stone pillar clearly formed the face of a fox. As the sneer of the fox's successful plot floated clearly on the fox's face, the murderous intention in my heart suddenly burst out, my body suddenly fell down, my eyes glared at the fox's head, and the murderous intention of "Xing Tian Zhan" burst out from my eyes.
Outsiders couldn't see the "Xing Tian Zhan" move, but I could clearly see a giant ax formed by the power of mind, slashing through the sky with the force of creating the world, and slashing at the fox's head below.
The giant fox that turned into smoke showed a horrified expression when Xing Tian Zhan struck down angrily, piercing the opponent's eyebrows. The giant fox that was still sneering wildly a moment ago was instantly torn into pieces, and was split into white mist all over the sky by me. The mist that tied Ye Xun and I's feet also dissipated in an instant.
"You will..." Tie Qinggang, who was standing below, changed his words literally and said, "Ye Wuyou, run!"
Ye Xun jumped down from the stone pillar without any hesitation, but Ye Xun seemed to have forgotten how to use Qing Gong. His whole body was like a stone falling down the pillar to the bottom of the pit.
"Ye Xun!" I screamed and jumped up, wanting to pick up Ye Xun.
Ye Xun, who was in mid-air, kicked the pillar behind him violently. He flew up with the force of the kick and landed next to Tie Qing.
I fell into the pit along the edge of the stone pillar. After I lost support, I grabbed the edge of the stone pillar several times. Unexpectedly, the walls of the stone pillar were so slippery that I could not hold my hand. I had no way to use my fingertips and could only follow them. It fell all the way to the ground.
What I didn't expect was that before I could fall to the ground, the black and white square that had originally fallen into the ground was lifted by some force and returned to its original position from bottom to top, sealing the ground tightly. I fell to the ground in an instant.
By the time I got up, Tie Qing had already led Ye Xun to the exit on the side of the hall.
In desperation, I pulled out the Magnum and fired three shots at Tie Qing's back. The ones who were faster than me were the bullets fired by Xia Qingqing and the others. A moment later, Tie Qing was shot several times and fell in a pool of blood. , but Ye Xun beside him didn't even look at Tie Qing, and ran out of the hall and disappeared.
Without even thinking about it, I got up and chased in the direction where Ye Xun disappeared. Xia Qingqing rushed behind me and shouted urgently: "Wang Huan, wait a minute, didn't you notice that something was wrong with Ye Xun?"
I stopped subconsciously: "What did you say?"
Xia Qingqing gasped: "Think about it for yourself, if a person's memory may disappear, will his instinct also disappear?"
Only then did I wake up. Ye Xun was extremely skilled in firing crossbows, but his kick after falling off the stone pillar had no internal strength at all. He relied entirely on the explosive power of his body to push himself out a few meters.
Once martial arts practitioners have developed their internal strength, it will become their instinct, and when they encounter danger, they will naturally release their internal strength. Where is Ye Xun's internal strength
Xia Qingqing continued: "Also, if a person's memory is gone, will his personality change?"
"Yes!" I replied subconsciously.
God has destined a person's character, and it will not change even throughout his life.
Even if Ye Xun loses his memory, he will not fire a cold arrow when I kneel down. That is not Ye Xun's character, unless I have a deep hatred with him, but where is the hatred between us, and where is the hatred
Xia Qingqing asked again: "What is the more important point? Since Ye Xun regards Tie Qing as his reborn parent, then why did he not even look at you when you shot Tie Qing twice?"
"Perhaps Ye Xun ignored Tie Qing's death because he knew Tie Qing would be resurrected again. But after all, you 'killed' Tie Qing. Didn't Ye Xun react at all?"
"You're right!" I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Even if Iron Love could come back from the dead, given Ye Xun's character, he should have turned around and told me: "I, Ye Xun, will fight with you until death." That was the reaction Ye Xun should have.
I hesitated and said, "Could it be that Ye Xun's character has also been replaced, or..."
My expression suddenly changed.
Except that Ye Xun has lost his memory, his situation is roughly the same as Tie Qing's, that is, he has lost the instinct of a warrior!
Even if a warrior has lost all his memory and lost all his internal strength, he will still react instinctively when encountering danger. But Tie Qing was killed several times without any dodge or blocking action, and his instincts were completely lost
When I was about to speak, Su Zimo took over Xia Qingqing's words and said, "Wang Huan, there is something I don't know whether I should say."
Su Zimo saw that I had no reaction before continuing: "I think the smell on Ye Xun's body is wrong! He..."
Su Zimo thought for a moment before saying: "The smell on Ye Xun's body is very new. How should I put it? The smell is still Ye Xun's, but his smell is a bit like a newborn baby, which is wrong. In short, he smells like … Like I just took a shower.”
The smell of a person's body may change with age, but it always has its own unique smell.
Su Zimo is very sensitive to smells. She said that Ye Xun would never go wrong if he just took a shower.
Ye Xun's body was obviously covered in dust, his face and body were stained with dust. How could he have just taken a shower? Even if he wanted to take a shower, he didn't have time or a place to take a shower.
I said with a trembling voice: "You mean Ye Xun, did Ye Xun come back from the dead?"
Xia Qingqing said seriously: "That's just my guess. No one saw Ye Xun die. Don't panic until you find out the truth. And..."
Xia Qingqing paused for a moment: "With Ye Xun's character, even if he encounters great danger, he will not abandon Tao Yu and let Bao Ruohan escape alone. Where are Tao Yu and the others?"
Only then did I realize: "Yes! Let's go find Ye Xun."
No matter what, I have to find Ye Xun. Only by finding him can I find the truth.
When I followed Ye Xun again, I heard several gunshots in the distance, and someone shouted: "Chop off his head and send it to the Snow Demon Fox..."
Ye Xun!
There was a buzz in my head, and I moved a little faster. When I rushed to the location where the gunfire came from, I saw a detective hand holding Ye Xun's head in his hand. Ye Xun's headless head The body was still lying on the ground bleeding.
"Ye Xun" I drew my gun in a rage and hit the detective hand. The man holding Ye Xun's head was shot in the head by me.
Before the others could react, I had already drawn my sword out of its sheath and rushed into the enemy group. The sword light burst out instantly, and the roaring sword energy spread across the crowd for several meters. In the first half, it was still cold and cold, and in the second half It has become blood red.
Although the Detective Hands were constantly fighting back, their long knives fell apart one after another under the crazy blades. Where the knives were broken, the corpse was divided into two parts. The sky was not stopped, and blood was flying. I stepped on the blood and walked back and forth among the crowd. Rushing to kill, not even looking at the things around him, there is only one thought left in his mind, kill, kill all these detectives, and cut them into pieces.
I clearly heard someone roaring, but I didn't care whether the other person was summoning his companions.
What if they gather their companions
I will kill whoever comes until I have slaughtered them all.