Chapter 35: The strong man is in opposition (2 more please collect it)

Ye Zixuan ran on the street like a cheetah, not caring about the rain hitting his body.

He approached the fireworks explosion site as fast as possible, determined the direction before jumping into the window, and listened to the location of people talking on the street, Ye Zixuan quickly approached a courtyard surrounded by thick walls. Pedestrians rushed past the road, but some people stopped and looked up at the sky where the fireworks exploded, looking at the courtyard with curiosity.

They seemed to not understand what fireworks the owner of the Siheyuan was setting off at noon? Then the careful person thought of the program of legal exploration, his face changed slightly, and he pulled his companions to speed away. Ye Zixuan did not rush into the yard immediately, but glanced at the peripheral environment, and then rushed into the alley facing the back door of the yard.

There were no people in the back alley, only five umbrellas of various styles moved in the wind and rain. Ye Zixuan narrowed his eyes and glanced at a few passers-by, ignored four men and women who were rushing and turned their eyes to the fifth black umbrella. The black umbrella moved west calmly, and a slender man left with his back to Ye Zixuan.

He walked very slowly, but calmly.

Ye Zixuan smeared the rain on his face, and his steps followed gently. His smile became vigorous as the distance between the two sides shortened. Ye Zixuan was able to see the other side of the face. He could tell that the other party was the lonely boy in the painting book, and the man in gray who was chasing him in Jinghua Lane: "Why are you free to come here today?"

The other party did not react at all, and seemed to have no feeling Ye Zixuan approaching, and still walked forward slowly.

Ye Zixuan did not block it directly, and followed slowly in the rain: "I thought that with such weather and such coolness, you should stay in the mangrove park, look at the sky without sun, and look at the river water hit by the rain. After all, this is a sad and good day to remember others."

"Swoosh!"

Hearing Ye Zixuan's words, the man in gray suddenly stopped walking. The next second, he swung his left hand back and a carrot shot towards Ye Zixuan's thigh. At the same time, he leaned against the thick wall next to him, with the umbrella retracted and hooked, and the whole person used the power of the umbrella to hook the wall and climbed over the wall lightly.

"when!"

Ye Zixuan did not foolishly shoot down the carrot. God knew if it had any mechanism. He let it pass by on one side of his body and hit a sign behind him. Without stopping, Ye Zixuan also rushed forward, his body rose, stepped on a trash can with agility, and his toes were exerting force, and his whole body also climbed into the wall.

"call!"

As soon as he landed, Ye Zixuan smelled an indescribable danger. The conditioned reflex rolled to the side. As soon as he moved away, the black umbrella poked over and fell into a three-pointer. The sneak attack was not over. The man in gray was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Ye Zixuan to dodge it. Then, Ye Zixuan kicked the wall and came to the scene.

A man in gray was rarely moved: Ye Zixuan was too fast.

Ye Zixuan was wet all over, but his skills were not affected by the cold at all. He did not worry about the strength of the man in gray. He shook his body gently, and a seemingly ordinary straight punch suddenly shot out, sweeping directly towards the man in gray. The man in gray was not too slow, and he let go of the handle of the umbrella and stepped forward with one arrow.

Breaking out with one punch.

The man in gray knew that the so-called exquisite moves of Ye Zixuan were no longer useful. The fight was simple, one punch and one leg, and it was fast, accurate and ruthless. The man in gray never underestimated himself. He even believed that he could knock his opponent away with one punch, but the fact was far beyond his expectations.

boom!

When the two fists collided, the man in gray suddenly shook his body, his throat became sweet, and he took a few big steps back. Ye Zixuan's body just shook twice, without retreating half a step. The strength of both sides was obvious, but the man in gray was not afraid at all, his eyes were still indifferent, and his shaking fingers quickly returned to calm.

"It's interesting."

Ye Zixuan had a gentle smile and he fitted forward again.

Ye Zixuan, who was usually sensational, seemed to have become a different person at this time. He was really as powerful as a tiger and was unstoppable. He approached his opponent close to his body and wanted to punch, but in the end he kicked the man in gray hard on the knee. His movements were steady and ruthless, and he kicked the hand with a standard, and it was full of momentum, which was shocking.

The man in gray had no expression on his face and moved backwards, avoiding Ye Zixuan's attack, pushing and retreating again and again. However, he was also strong enough. After stubbornly blocking Ye Zixuan's eighteen moves, he suddenly stepped on the edge of the wet floor, leveraging his feet, and his whole person rushed out like a cannonball, without any pause, and directly hit Ye Zixuan's arms.

A rainbow of momentum!

Ye Zixuan laughed: "Good come."

As the laughter was heard, Ye Zixuan put his hands in front of him, changing repeatedly, and the flowing water blocked the attack of the man in gray-clothed, slowing his speed of crashing into his arms. Then, on one side of his body, letting the man in gray slide past. When the latter subconsciously wanted to stabilize his body, Ye Zixuan crashed into the other party's shoulders by copying it.

The man in gray changed his face slightly. Ye Zixuan's strength was beyond his imagination. He had no time to avoid it. Ye Zixuan hit him firmly. His face suddenly turned pale, his feet off the ground, and his whole person fell backward like fallen leaves. But when he was about to land, his feet were wrong, and his whole person rotated again, standing on the stone bricks.

"Good skills."

Ye Zixuan, who succeeded in one move, did not attack again. In order to intimidate and take down the man in gray, the attack just now took a lot of effort. He thought he could turn over the man in gray, but he didn't expect that the other party would stand like a stubborn stone. He rubbed his arm, which was a little painful, and said, "You are the first master I met down the mountain."

"Why do you want to kill people everywhere?"

The man in gray said coldly: "Who are you?"

"I am a supporting police officer, a temporary worker."

Ye Zixuan raised a finger: "I just started work for one day."

The man in gray did not speak, but only showed a question in his eyes, as if he was a little confused about Ye Zixuan's identity. Ye Zixuan walked forward with his hands on his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "I am really a temporary worker. I happened to know the case. I happened to meet you, so I had to meddle in other people's business and arrest the criminals. Every man is responsible."

In the unquestionable expression of the man in gray, Ye Zixuan changed his tone: "Of course, I know you must have a hard time. Although you are arranged to kill on the surface, I know in my heart that it is just a cover. Jin Daya and the others are more hatred for you. They are slowly suffering from torture to death, not that you are perverted and cruel."

"But you want to know something from their mouths."

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "You are in Chunhua Villa, while eating, waiting for Jin Daya's answer, giving you what you want, and you will give him happiness."

The man in gray was surprised for the first time. Ye Zixuan's speculation was completely correct. He squeezed out coldly: "Who are you?"

"It seems I guessed it right."

Ye Zixuan's face showed a smile: "These four, no, five murders are not just pure killings, but also endless historical grievances behind them."

"It's just that it's fine anyway. You'll kill someone after all, and you always need to be brought to justice."

The man in gray said coldly: "You want to hand me over to the police? Do you think the police are just? They are dirtier than me."

"They may be dirty, but the legal spirit they represent still needs respect."

Ye Zixuan sighed: "Otherwise the world will be in chaos."

At this moment, the eyes of both of them became sharp and sharp, locked together like lightning.

"You want to capture me and show your true skills."

The man in gray didn't talk much nonsense, and took out a bamboo knife from his waist with his backhand, slowly unsheathed it, revealing the emerald green color: "Take it."

The voice was so indifferent and calm, but the calm and indifferent voice made Ye Zixuan feel indescribable.

Ye Zixuan looked at him with a helpless look: "Why do you have to fight to the end? Let me go back. If you have any difficulties, I will sacrifice my life to protect you."

A trace of softness flashed through the man in gray eyes, but he did not respond. Then he focused on the bamboo knife, unaware of everything outside his body. His body moved, but the blade was still standing upright, and there was not even a trace of trembling at all. But at this moment, a sharp wind suddenly hit Ye Zixuan's waist and flank.

Although the bamboo knife in the man in gray had not moved, the scabbard shot out directly.

Ye Zixuan was all over his bamboo sword, but he didn't expect that he would attack with a scabbard first, his face slightly changed, and his body did not realize that he would dodge backwards.

At this moment, the man in gray shouted loudly: "Kill!"

The bamboo sword changed hands and slashed down quickly. He calculated Ye Zixuan's retreat path, and Ye Zixuan had no choice but to retreat, and he could not avoid it. This sword was a must-kill sword. This sword seemed ordinary, but the essence of the sword path, the wisdom of facing the enemy, and the limits of sword techniques contained in the world were all included in this sword.

The man in gray had a cold look, and his clothes were flying with energy. With this knife, he had to hurt and defeat Ye Zixuan so that he could have a way out.

As the sword wind passed, Ye Zixuan had fallen down... He had no choice but to retreat, so he fell directly to the ground.

Although he avoided the thunder knife, he would inevitably lose the initiative. As long as the man in gray slashed the bamboo knife down, Ye Zixuan would definitely be hit.

But before the man in gray could deflect the blade, Ye Zixuan's figure suddenly bounced up strangely.

"Swoosh!"

It turned out that although his body fell down, his toes bent with all their strength. As soon as the blade passed, his toes leveraged the force, they immediately bounced up three meters, like a kite being pulled up, and turned over in the air, like a flying eagle grabbing a rabbit, pounced on the man in gray, showing his wit in response to the enemy. Ye Zixuan's speed of response was actually beyond the expectations of the man in gray.

Ye Zixuan pounced down, and he had no choice but to avoid it, and he could only attack with all his strength.

With a knife in his left hand, he heard a "dang" sound, and the blade slashed on the wall, and it was lost. Ye Zixuan stood behind him, and the winner was decided.

If Ye Zixuan had a knife in his hand, the man in gray had been penetrated by him.

The man in gray did not attack again, and his voice was cold: "I lost."

Very straightforward, very despair.

"Actually, you may not lose to me if you really face life and death. The reason why you suffer a loss today is because you don't want to kill me."

"And I already knew that you were a left-handed knife, so I could judge the direction of your thunder strike in advance."

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "The chopsticks you placed in Jindaya Villa have betrayed your left hand characteristics."

"I lost!"

The man in gray still had no expression on his face: "I am willing to accept the loss, but I will not go back with you. I would rather die than fall into the hands of the police."

"Swoosh!"

The next second, he turned his bamboo knife and stabbed his throat directly.

"bite."

Ye Zixuan grabbed the tip of the knife that was about to fall into his throat, and a stream of blood flowed out of the palm of his palm, and there was a painful pain, but there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, and his voice was low: "Do you rather die than go to the police station to explain it clearly? Do you don't believe me, or do you think the police are too dark?"

The man in gray looked at Ye Zixuan who was holding the tip of the knife tightly. He had never had too many human emotions. It was a little more gentle:

"Have you heard of Tang Palace?"

Ye Zixuan was stunned: "Tang Palace?"

"Quick, fast, block the scene."

Before Ye Zixuan could find out what Tang Palace was, there was a roar of cars and footsteps in front of the yard. There was no doubt that the police had arrived at the scene. The man in gray shook his right hand and a bamboo needle pierced his head. Obviously, he was willing to die rather than fall into the police's hands. Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand and flashed the bamboo needle.

"Walk!"

Ye Zixuan lifted his arm and asked him to use the force to flip the wall: "I remember to owe me an explanation."

The man in gray glanced at him, then jumped off the wall and left.

"My name is Tang Xueyi."

Five words floated in the air.

Almost as soon as he left, five or six policemen rushed out of the corridor and shouted at Ye Zixuan with guns: "Rise your hands! Raise your hands!"

"Suspicious people were found in the corner of the west side."
Chapter completed!