According to the previous plan, Ye Qingxuan arrived at this broken building with a dying thread of red.
In the living room on the first floor, a bonfire was lit, and the weak Yixianhong was placed near the bonfire to keep warm.
Jin Hai's knife almost split Yi Yihong's whole body in half. The blade cut off the lute bone and injured the lung lobe. As he breathed, he kept spitting out blood foam, and his chest hissed like a bellows.
Ye Qingxuan stuffed a handful of elixir for Yixianhong, and used silver needles to control the blood vessels and stop the blood from flowing into the lungs. Yixianhong felt better, but he still couldn't help coughing twice, and said lightly: "Just let me die there." It's too late, you don't need to save me..."
Ye Qingxuan frowned and said: "If you want to die so much, why don't you wipe your neck with a knife? Do you have to use this method to torture yourself?"
Yixianhong smiled wryly and shook her head, remaining silent.
Ye Qingxuan sighed, continued to treat his wound, picked out the broken bones from the bloody shoulder with a fine needle, straightened the bone, stitched the wound, and said lightly: "Everyone has their own secrets, and I also I don't have the right to ask more questions, but today's mission is at least a chance for you to win this opportunity for everyone, I will remember this friendship. Saving your life this time should be regarded as compensation."
"I didn't ask you to save me..." Yi Yihong's face was pale, but the speed of her speech was unusually calm, without any sense of weakness.
Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, and said: "No matter what happens, there is hope in life. Let time tell whether it is unnecessary for me to save you."
Yi Yihong is a tough guy, such a serious injury, sutured without any anesthetic, did not let him utter the slightest moan of pain.
If the lute bone is broken, half of his martial arts will be useless. In the future, his right hand will no longer have any strength at all, and his career as an assassin will be considered useless.
Looking at the sky outside the window, Ye Qingxuan frowned slightly—
According to the agreed plan, at this time, the young assassin who acted together should also arrive...
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Li Muru's gaze was calm and gloomy, and when he crossed the street, he saw the young man at the corner.
The young man was sitting under that tree, panting slowly, chewing a piece of oil cake rolled with beef slowly...
Although the eating was strenuous, there was nothing I could do. Apart from the severe pain all over my body, the only movable hand left was my right hand.
When Jin Hai kicked, he used his arms to resist, resulting in a fracture of his left arm on the spot, and all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart after landing.
Although he was anxious to reach the hiding place earlier, he was too thirsty, too hungry, too sore, and too tired.
He's a killer, but he can't suffer at all.
He entered this blood licking business just to enjoy, to enjoy the most beautiful woman, the most beautiful food, and the most beautiful life...
So after each action, he will spend all his money in the fastest time before proceeding to the next mission.
He bought a piece of meatloaf, and after he was ready to eat it, he hired an empty car and returned to the joint in comfort and safety.
He is not afraid of being followed, because he is extremely confident in his ability, even if someone remembers his appearance, even if he is sent to chase him immediately, it will never be so fast.
Speaking of his means of escaping, even he himself couldn't help admiring himself, he thought it was wonderful.
The few white men who followed closely behind him ran around the streets like mice, and finally confused themselves, and couldn't even find the way back...
People who are scheming are often naive.
A cunning person may not be mentally mature.
The young man almost smiled triumphantly.
But before he could laugh, he saw a black shadow floating towards him like a ghost.
The big hot meatloaf fell directly from his frozen hands.
He has never seen such a mysterious and ghostly figure, as if the qi that merged with the darkness set him off in the void, and he couldn't see any facial expressions clearly in the dark hood, but only his eyes, Like two burning flames, like a ghost from hell.
The young man took a piece of beef patty from his mouth, but forgot to chew, his body began to tremble.
Fear, like an inescapable nightmare, haunted his mind all the time, so frightened that he even forgot to scream out.
The black shadow floated in front of him like a ghost, and asked in his hell-like voice: "Where is your accomplice..."
scold!
The young man finally came to his senses, the sound of the roar was not only anger at his incompetence, but also a cry of invigoration. Along with the roar, the young man suddenly jumped up, flipped out a dagger from his only remaining hand, and stabbed straight at the opponent's face. Blood-red eyes in the darkness.
His martial arts are ruthless, accurate and fast.
This kind of martial arts rarely leaves room for others to fight back.
Too bad he wasn't fast enough.
Especially today, he had missed twice in a row in what he thought was an extremely quick assassination action in the past.
The dagger had just reached between the eyes, less than three inches from the face covered by the darkness, but it was difficult to get in any more. The dark black flames floated like floating clouds, but blocked his mighty stab.
Before he could stop, the black smoke coiled upwards, covering his wrist in an instant, and then it tightened suddenly!
The young man heard the sound of his bones breaking immediately, but he didn't cry out, because a puff of black smoke rushed in like a column, sealing his face and his screaming.
His mouth and teeth were smashed immediately, but blood spurted out from his nose, like two bloody arrows.
The young man's spiritual consciousness began to slacken, and there was only one thought left in his heart, which was regret, regret for staying in this invisible place and meeting this devilish opponent.
Black smoke wrapped around his body, slowly lifted him into the air, and came in front of the other party.
The dark face smiled slightly, and after a pair of blood eyes, the young man once again saw a mouthful of sharp and pale teeth like a vampire!
"Tell me, where is your accomplice... You have a chance to choose a more humane way of death!"
Pooh!
The young man's remaining loyalty made him spit at the other party.
cluck cluck!
As soon as the black smoke tightened, the young man's ears were filled with the sound of his own bones being broken. In just an instant, his spine was broken into seven pieces, and his whole body was as limp as a slug.
"Tough bone! Jie Jie Jie..." The other party's creepy laughter was like maggots directly digging into the young man's head, and said solemnly: "I like you the most hard bone, so that our game can last longer. Let me see How long can you stand... ”
As soon as the voice fell, the black smoke on the black figure's body stretched and thinned immediately, like maggots or tentacles of a devil, instantly drilled into the young man's seven orifices and penetrated into the brain.
The young man's eyes turned white, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
The screams were blocked by black smoke, leaving only endless pain...