Li Muye followed the old man in gray all the way to the depths of the island, and saw primitive scenery along the way. The terrain was getting higher and higher, with high mountains and ancient wolf forests. The old man's steps were light and strong, and he was not hurried or slow at first, but then he started to walk quickly, as fast as a galloping horse. Li Muye saw that the other party intended to weigh himself in this way, and he was not willing to be outdone, so he followed up with all his strength.
In a green valley, the old man in gray clothes stopped, turned around suddenly, stared at Li Muye with bright eyes, and said: "You have such good physical strength, you are worthy of being the heir to Liu Yishou's miscellany. Your skills are quite qualified." Take Aaron’s life.”
If he had only mentioned Liu Yishou, Brother Xiaoye would have had no way of guessing, but when he mentioned the miscellaneous opera picture, Li Muye immediately realized that the old man was talking about Liu Changfeng. This old guy actually knows Liu Changfeng and seems to be an old friend. Based on this calculation, he should be over a hundred years old, but his physical strength is not inferior to that of young people.
"Who is the senior?" Li Muye remained vigilant and asked politely: "The Master Liu you mentioned, is Mr. Liu the most respected person?"
The old man laughed and said: "Liu Changfeng is Liu Yishou. This old guy refused to be a traitor back then. That year he was forced out of Xiaoyao Pavilion by three Japanese people and chased him all the way to Handan. I saved him with my own hands. In a flash More than seventy years have passed."
Li Muye chuckled. This old man was really bad at chatting, and he only talked about how salty I couldn't stand him.
"Man, I know you are very old, but it is easy for you to chatter to death."
"If you don't want to chat with me, then you just want to fight with me."
After the old man said this, he immediately jumped over and punched him.
The old man struck as fast as he wanted. His strikes were as fast as lightning, and his movements were as fast as the wind. There was no trick in sight, and his punches were already in front of him.
Li Muye didn't know what his intention was, and didn't dare to be careless. He quickly raised his hand to parry. At the same time, he felt that the opponent's fist became extremely heavy due to the concentrated energy and blood like lead and mercury. It was like a sledgehammer hitting him. He knew that he couldn't force it hard. catch. At the moment of contact, he keenly used personalized strength, retracted his body, and walked away with the opponent's fist. The original intention was to remove the opponent's strength, but unexpectedly, the old man's punch was not only fast and fierce, but also hard and soft. Brother Xiaoye brought his fist back, but his arm suddenly shook, and the force of the punch turned into a whip. With great force, there was a snap, and the fingertips touched Li Muye's palm!
A burning and numbing feeling came along with severe pain, and half of Li Muye's body was sore and numb. While being shocked, he hurriedly stepped forward and jumped two meters away backwards in a whoosh. The other party had obviously anticipated Brother Ono's next move and followed him closely.
Li Muye knew that he was at a disadvantage, and his life and death could be said to be in an instant. With a quick flick of his finger, a glass ball shot towards the old man at a speed that was not inferior to a bullet.
snort!
When the old man saw the glass ball coming to his eyes, he did not dodge and snorted at the glass ball. Li Muye clearly felt the air vibrating. Damn it, what kind of magic is this? It actually seemed to use sound to vibrate the air and reduce the power of the glass ball.
At the same time, the old man had already opened his mouth and caught the glass ball. His hands were not messy at all, and he still came to take Brother Ono's breast as promised.
His five fingers are like hooks, and the green-white fingernails are shining with a metallic luster. There are no lines on the skin of this hand. This is the result of practicing the iron sand palm to the highest level, grinding away the old skin and hard bones, and removing the junk and leaving the essence. feature. Li Muye just looked at this hand and concluded that if he got it, he could tear open his chest with just one move.
It's too late, but it's soon.
Li Muye made a judgment in the blink of an eye, and this time he did not resort to retreating to deal with the opponent. He stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed the old man's face. The reaction speeds of the two were almost the same. Although the old man was confident that he could smash Brother Ono's chest with one grasp, he also estimated that if Brother Ono's hand was firm, he could at least destroy one of his moves.
The old man's body froze and his feet were still, but his upper body swayed sideways like a tumbler to avoid Brother Ono's fingers. At the same time, he used a backhand move to hit Li Muye's temple.
Li Muye only had time to raise his arms to block it. The old man took advantage of the opportunity to use his strength. In an instant, his energy and blood gathered in his palm. Just when he was about to hit Brother Xiaoye on the back of his hand, his expression suddenly changed. He walked away all the way, shouting: "Despicable!"
"Beating you to death doesn't mean it's despicable or noble." Li Muye used the ox-hair needle in his ring to plot successfully. He was not willing to give him a chance to breathe, so he immediately punched and attacked fiercely. The old man was half paralyzed and could not recover in a short time. He suddenly lost the advantage of taking the lead and quickly retreated to parry. For a while, he was chased by Brother Ono and was running around.
"You hold on to the magic weapon!" Li Muye knew that the physical skills of the two were far behind each other, but the mental level was roughly the same. If the old man hadn't been too trusting just now, he would have never had the chance to use a cow-hair needle to plot against him. Now that he had succeeded, he naturally refused to let him delay until the effect of the medicine wore off. Seeing that his fists and kicks were not effective, and he did not dare to shoot easily, he had no choice but to take out the other bits and pieces on his body and fight the old man.
There are poisonous needles in the agent's watch, Sumerujing fire powder in the treasure bag, and several buttons on the clothes that can release poisonous smoke. I used everything I could use. I have been debuting for many years, but I have never tried so hard.
The old man was forced to chase after him by Brother Xiaoye's endless tricks. He had fought countless people in his life, and in terms of embarrassment, this battle was the best. He was old, and even though he had incredible physical strength, he was still unable to use his extreme physical skills to avoid the all-pervasive poisonous smoke and hidden weapons while half-body was paralyzed. Finally, he was slow to dodge, and was hit by a glaze from Brother Ono. Zhu used acupuncture techniques to hit the meridians under his ribs. He immediately held his breath in his chest and his body suddenly paused.
Seeing this rare opportunity, Li Muye hurriedly showed his Qingyun Sianyue, and pounced on the old man with a knife in his neck.
"Stop!" the old man yelled, and at the same time stretched out his right hand that had just recovered from the paralysis, and used all his strength to accurately hold Brother Ono's wrist.
Li Muye threw the short knife to his left hand without hesitation. Before the opponent pinched his right pulse gate, he cut off his own arm with a strong man's wrist break. At the same time, this knife was enough to cut off the opponent's head.
With a bang, the old man didn't seize this opportunity to grab Brother Xiaoye, and threw Li Muye out at once. Then he shouted: "Stop, I have something to say!"
Li Muye was at the end of his rope and had used all the methods at his disposal. The only one that had not yet worked was the use of nano-robots hidden in fingernails to invade the opponent's meridians. It’s not that I don’t want to use it, it’s that I simply don’t have the chance. The other party's mental perception is too sharp and is not inferior to his own at all. Even at the moment when his wrist was grabbed, Brother Ono clearly felt that he would not have time to perform this move and would be restrained by the opponent's pulse-taking technique, so he risked his life and planned to trade his wrist for the opponent's head.
"Do you have any last words to say?" Li Muye said with a gloomy expression and a stiff mouth.
The old man was panting heavily and sweating profusely. He pointed at Li Muye and said out of breath: "Good boy, I really have you. If you hadn't been too scrupulous to use the gun, maybe I would have done it." It fell into your hands."
Li Muye said: "Now your life is also in my hands."
The old man smiled and said: "You and I are equally skilled in martial arts. When it comes to physical skills, I'm still better than you. Those bits and pieces of yours are powerful killing methods, but they still didn't kill me. It's just that I'm looking for you." I’m not here to fight with you. I don’t want to risk my life to fight with you, so I want to settle the matter. Just listen to what I say.”
Li Muye said: "Just listen. It's not that I'm afraid of you. It's just that God has a good life. It won't be easy for you to live such a long life. Just give God a face and listen to what you have to say."
"First of all, I know that you are Li Muye and you have learned skills from Liu Changfeng." The old man said, "Also, you are here to kill Bailong!"
Li Muye looked at him with a sinister smile and said, "Since you know everything, I can't leave you alone."
The old man said: "Aren't you curious how I know these things?"
Li Muye said: "Huang Yonghao knows my details very well. You are the person closest to Ye Bailong. You probably came to me after listening to his instigation. It's a pity that you shouldn't put too much pressure on me. You want to do it all by yourself." I cooked it."
"Boy, you are wrong." The old man said: "First of all, I didn't get the news about you from King Luojia. Secondly, I didn't ask for help, but I had no ill intentions in the first place, so I came to see you alone. Originally I was just I wanted to weigh you, but I didn’t expect that my weight wasn’t heavy enough to eat you.”
"Weren't you instigated by Huang Yonghao?" Li Muye was secretly surprised. He looked at the old man with a confused expression and said, "Who are you?"
"My real name is Samurai Dong, a native of Handan, Hebei, and a true descendant of China." The old man introduced himself: "You know that Liu Changfeng was once the number one in the martial arts rankings, but you don't know that there was another person who was as famous as him on the martial arts rankings back then."
"Are you the one who arranged for Huo Jingshan to join the White Dragon Bodhisattva Group?" Li Muye suddenly had an idea flash in his mind, and a possibility suddenly occurred to him.
Samurai Dong laughed and said: Children can be taught. After all, you are not a fool. "
"Are you one of our own?" Li Muye looked at him in surprise and asked.
The warrior host said: "I am a Chinese, but I cannot be considered one of yours. I just owed a debt to the Chen family girl back then."
"Are you talking about Chen Miao from the Foreign Affairs Bureau?" Li Muye asked.
Samurai Dong nodded and said: "I left the mainland in the early 1950s, but the Wu family still has a hundred people in Handan. If the Chen family girl hadn't invited my brother to Zhōng Nán Hǎi to serve as a guard for a chief, that family would Everyone will be implicated by me." He paused here, sighed, and said: "I have been in debt to others all my life. I owe the girl of the Chen family at home, and I owe the King of Thailand in Nanyang. And Aaron’s.”
"Along is the White Dragon Bodhisattva?" Li Muye asked.
"That's the person you want to kill on this trip." Warrior Dong sighed: "I received a message from the girl of the Chen family. She sent you to kill Aaron. I hope I can help you after you succeed and keep you safe. Leave, but I think it’s almost impossible for you to succeed, so I want to try your skills first.”
When Li Muye heard this, he was immediately moved. It turned out that his mother had arranged a backup plan to protect him. He suppressed his emotions, thought about it carefully, and then asked: "Since Bureau Chen can arrange for you to help me, why don't you just order you to kill Ye Bailong?"
"Because she knows very well that if she gives such an order, she will force me to commit suicide." The warrior said: "Aaron was brought up by me. He is not a biological son, but he is closer than a biological son. Given the father-son relationship between me and him, , How can I be willing to take action? I can't balance kindness and justice, so I have no choice but to commit suicide." After saying this, he couldn't help but sigh.
Li Muye could tell that he was very conflicted in his heart. The so-called test just now, if I hadn't accepted his punches and kicks, I would have been crippled by him even if I didn't lose my life. From this point, it is not difficult to see that the old man still wants to protect Ye Bailong in his heart.
"Does it make it difficult for you for me to come here?" Li Muye asked.
Warrior Dong did not deny it, nodded and said: "If Director Chen can accept it, I would rather die for Aaron."
Li Muye changed the subject and asked, "Do you know who Huang Yonghao is?"
Samurai Dong sneered: "He is an ambitious person, but he alone cannot threaten Aaron."
Li Muye said: "What if there is another ninja killer whose skills are not inferior to mine?"
Warrior Dong was startled and said, "That would be very dangerous."
Li Muye asked again: "Will White Dragon Bodhisattva want to meet Huang Yonghao in the near future?"
Samurai Dong said: "You mean Huang Yonghao wants to take the opportunity to assassinate Aaron? Don't you have the same purpose as him? Why did you tell me this news?"
Li Muye said: "I will not accept your fate. I may come here to kill people, or I may come here to make friends..." (End of Chapter)