With this sudden and violent attack, Garen's arm grabbed the top of Jin Huan's head, and pressed down hard like a giant claw of a beast, as if he wanted to scratch his entire head.
This move is the punching shape in Baiyun's martial arts. The punching shape can be combined with any movement to achieve instant acceleration and sudden attack.
Garen had never used Baiyun Fighting Technique in actual combat, and today was the first time. What Baiyun Fighting Art emphasizes is an aura, no matter what you do, say or do, you must create an atmosphere that is crushed by a giant elephant.
When the palm was about to catch Jin Huan's forehead, a dagger suddenly appeared in Jin Huan's hand, and he stabbed upwards, the point of the knife aimed at the pressed wrist.
This movement was quick and fast, and the tip of the dagger accelerated instantly, as if using some special power-generating technique.
Snapped!
With one side of Garen's palm, avoiding the tip of the knife, he slapped from the side and hit Jin Huan's wrist. The dagger was sent flying with a hiss, and fell into the grass.
Jin Huan also took advantage of the situation and flew back a few steps, reopening the distance between the two of them.
"Do you think that you can win with great strength? Stupid!" Jin Huan swiped his right hand from the back of his waist, and immediately caught four small black throwing knives between his fingers, and waved it casually.
Chi Chi Chi Chi! !
Four throwing knives flew out like lightning, and were precisely nailed to Garen's chest.
Garen couldn't react in time. He wanted to cross his arms to block, but he didn't make it. When his arms were raised, the throwing knife had already pierced his clothes.
It's just that the flying knife just pierced through the clothes and nailed to the skin, not even the epidermis.
He tore off a throwing knife casually and threw it in the direction of Jin Huan. With the sound of violent rotation, the flying knife turned into a round wheel and shot at Jin Huan, but he easily dodged it.
Garen threw out the other three throwing knives one after another, but Jin Huan easily dodged them all. He also took the opportunity to pick up the double-barreled shotgun from the ground.
boom!
There was a puff of white smoke from the shotgun, and the bullet hit the tree trunk, creating a black pit. Some leaves and bark were shaken off, like raindrops.
Jin Huan's speed was extremely fast, and he quickly dodged when Garen's movements were just beginning to appear, and he couldn't aim at all. After hiding a few times, he also seemed to see that Garen's reaction was not as fast as his, and a sneer appeared in his eyes. The suspicion about Garen's change in size just now faded away a lot.
"Didn't you just say you wanted to kill me? Do you have the ability?"
"Go to hell!!" Garen roared violently, raising his double-barreled shotgun as an iron bar and hitting him hard. The shotgun whistled piercingly in mid-air because of its huge force. But it still came up empty. Turned to the right by Jinhuan, easily avoided.
"What's the use of all strength? It's useless if you can't hit someone." Jin Huan sarcastically approached him instantly, and with an extra dagger in his hand, he turned it around and stabbed Garen's wrist. .
From bottom to top, the assassination was extremely fast, just at the moment when Garen moved too far and created a gap.
"It's over." A ruthless look flashed in Jin Huan's eyes.
At this moment, Garen narrowed his eyes, swung his right arm back violently, and a phantom flashed.
The previously slow speed changed instantly, and his right arm was drawn out like a trunk like lightning, hitting Jin Huan's left arm.
Unlike the slow speed just now, when he swung his right arm this time, almost only the shadow of a whip could be seen. Almost double the speed!
Jin Huan's eyes widened, and the dagger that had just been stabbed had only reached halfway, when he felt a click on his right arm, and a burst of severe pain hit him instantly. His body lightened suddenly, and he flew to the right involuntarily.
Boom.
Jinhuan slammed into the bushes, and after a loud crash, a bush path opened directly, and a large number of plants and grass were completely crushed and smashed. It flew seven or eight meters before stopping, and rolled down beside a large white stone.
Garen stood still and did not pursue him. He slowly returned to his original shape, shaking his right arm, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
"Do you really think I'm slow? Although I'm not as fast as you, it's not that slow. I'll say the words that I want to kill you on purpose first, and then I'll act like a clumsy, stupid big man. I want it It is you who took the initiative to stay and fight with me, making you think that you can easily and quickly solve me, and you can just breathe a sigh of relief when you don't need to spend much time. It's a pity."
He walked over slowly and saw that Jin Huan was trying to prop up his body on the ground, but he couldn't help but fell down again. Not only his right arm, but also his left arm was obviously twisted unnaturally during the rolling process. It was also broken.
"If you don't care about me at all, and just go after the two men in the tower, I'm not as fast as you, and I really can't stop it. But fortunately, you stayed behind after being provoked by me." Gallon's first time in actual combat Li used the fighting strategy taught by Fei Baiyun to achieve miraculous results, and he felt a sense of comfort in his heart.
Jin Huan's face was ashen, and blood slowly overflowed from under his body, obviously it was scratched somewhere during the rolling process just now.
"You have been stabbed four times by me, but you didn't have any injuries. But... don't be complacent. Someone will avenge me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, purple blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his head tilted, his eyes widened and he lost his breath.
Garen narrowed his eyes, and quickly squatted down to hold Jin Huan's chest. Although his body was hot, his heartbeat was gone.
"Dead? The famous bandit of the Golden Ring wouldn't be killed by me so easily, would he?" He suddenly felt that this matter was a bit too simple.
The Bandit of the Golden Ring and the Tali Mercury have been fighting wits and strength for so many years, if they were solved so easily, they should have disappeared long ago, and it is simply not his turn to do it.
Garen stood up suddenly and looked around.
The woods are quiet, only the rustling of the leaves in the breeze.
Squatting down again, he began to carefully examine the items and clothes on Jin Huan's body.
Apart from some odd banknotes and a small throwing knife, the man had nothing on him.
Looking at Jin Huan's mask covering his face, Garen frowned and gently removed the mask, and was slightly taken aback for a moment.
Under the veil is a half-burnt face, with a black scar on the right side of the cheek with the number 102 printed on it. It looks like it was burnt with something.
"102? It seems that this Golden Ring is not a single person, but a group." Garen suddenly felt a little troublesome, "So, there may be someone else chasing Tari Mercury and Silan. This person is only on the surface pretense."
He stood up, looked around vigilantly, and quickly ran towards the castle.
"This Jin Huan is just an ordinary person who knows some fighting skills. Most people can easily disguise it with a little training. It's just a little explosive speed. The real Jin Huan can't be so simple."
Recalling the number 102 on that man's face, Garen felt a little heavy in his heart.
"If that number represents a ranking or serial number, it means that the Golden Ring is an organization with at least a hundred people. Then why does such a large organization specialize in stealing antiques? Is it purely for the huge value of the antiques? What other purpose?"
From Tali Mercury giving him the black jade plate casually, it can be seen that he probably doesn't know what it means to Garen. He should have just seen through Garen's good skills, and at the same time, he likes antiques.
A highly valuable doom antique such as the black jade plate is an irresistible temptation for such collectors.
But that was Kelly, a collector in disguise, and the real Garen in disguise was actually just a student still in high school.
Thinking of facing a vicious organization like Jinhuan alone, even after practicing martial arts for so long, Garen still felt a little uneasy. Although he had lived for decades in his previous life and was not a real teenage high school student, he lived in an environment with sound laws and a stable society in those decades.
He ran back quickly, and soon, the hole in the castle fence was in front of him.
Garen quickly got in, turned a corner and ran towards the main entrance of the castle. Suddenly, he seemed to see something flashing on the right side of his body.
He stopped for an instant, and looked intently at the direction of the light, just in time to vaguely see a black telescope in the distance slowly retracting into the bushes. The reflection just now was the light from the sun shining on the telescope lens.
"There are still people watching, which means that my every move has been seen by other people!" Garen shuddered, "No wonder that number 102 just said that someone would avenge him. This is troublesome. "
He originally thought that he would not be missed by the other organization because he killed that person in the woods and no one saw him around. Now it seems that this kind of thinking is really naive.
"It's better to find the mercury in Tali and the others first. If you are targeted by the other party and don't understand the situation clearly, that's courting death."
Go around the side of the castle and walk to the main entrance.
The gate of the castle was ajar, and it was extremely quiet inside, there were no voices from Tali Shuiyin and Miss Silan at all.
Garen walked into the gate quickly. In the castle hall, the wooden coffee table that had been set up earlier had been overturned, and the black tea in the glass jug was scattered all over the floor. Disordered footprints could be faintly seen on the surrounding ground, as if many people had hurried past.
Garen glanced at the footprints, most of them were somewhat wet black footprints mixed with fine green moss.
"Someone has been here, there should be more than one." He walked lightly, slowly went up to the second floor, and slowly patrolled the corridor.
The walls and floors of the castle are covered in ashes that have been burned by fire. It is a mixture of white ash mixed with black, like black and white paint that has not been stirred evenly.
On the walls of the corridor, there are still black remains of half-burned oil paintings in some places.
Walking in the direction of Mercury's bedroom in the tower, Garen tried to breathe lightly, listening carefully to the movements in the castle.
It was as if he was the only one in the entire castle. It was silent, and there was a hint of death and depression in the air.
Soon he walked to the door of Shuiyin's bedroom in the tower, and the iron door was ajar.
Garen pushed it away gently, and slipped in through the gap without making a loud noise.
There is a large white bed, a single sofa, and a large rectangular box in the room.
Thick curtains covered most of the window, leaving only a small half to cast a beam of light in. Most of the entire bedroom is still hidden in the shadows, making the entire room a little dark.
The box was placed at the end of the bed, and a kerosene desk lamp on it was still on, and the dim light illuminated the shadows covered by the curtains.
(end of this chapter)