Chapter 43: Du Tingxiu (9)
Luo Qi's forehead was instantly covered with a layer of cold sweat, his entire nervous system was tense, and he almost let himself attack without hesitation like a sharp knife unsheathed.
He held back his stress reaction with difficulty. In this flash of lightning, part of his consciousness made a vague but correct judgment. His hand should not have touched the stone yet. If something happened across the distance, Han
Why did Yi have to waste so much time trying to force him to do it?
With just such a hesitation, the space distortion ended.
Roach was sure that the current space was still the original space. The chair under his butt and the store with its hidden aroma mixed with the smell of aged cheese had not changed. The only change was that a strong smell of blood burst into the air.
, strongly stimulating his keen sense of smell. Almost at the same time, his cat gave a shrill cry, jumped up to his shoulder warily, stepped on his neck with a paw, and the tip of the paw scratched him with pain.
.
He originally stretched out his fingers to touch the crystal and retracted it to grab his cat. The crystal fell on the wooden table and rolled several times on the tablecloth. Han Yi's hand fell down and he was propped on the table in pain.
Only then did Luo Qi focus his sight on the target, and finally saw where the blood came from. The gurgling blood was flowing from Han Yi's left shoulder, and a black dagger was nailed to his shoulder, nailing him
Wear a pair.
Roach stood up in shock, couldn't help but take a step back, his knees hit the chair, and he almost fell back into the chair. At this moment of confusion, part of his consciousness replayed the original image of his eyes in his brain.
I have seen it, but my mind has missed it in astonishment.
At that moment, there was no sound of sharp blades breaking through the wind. He felt a slight distortion in the space, and now he realized that the core of the distortion was actually in Han Yi's body. This feeling was so terrifying that it made his tongue ache.
Once the knot is tied, some terrible changes will take place in the human body, and Han Yi himself will definitely be able to sense it clearly. He knows it clearly, but cannot contain it, and a form grows its core in his own body.
condensed into shape,
Breaking out of the flesh and bones, cutting meridians, and penetrating blood vessels. The mage's ears could even hear this subtle sound. This moment was cruel and desperate. Until the hard metal finally pierced the skin, emerged from the flesh, and condensed.
It turned into an even somewhat exquisite dagger. Han Yi was breathing heavily, his heart beating like a drum, as if he was nailed to the ground by an invisible spear. The smell of fear he exuded was like the smell of blood, which made Luo Qi's heart beat faster.
His wound was not necessarily more serious than being stabbed in the back. What was more serious was the way of intimidation. Even Roach, who was not experienced with iron and blood, felt the meaning of cold punishment from the back of his tongue.
Roach trembled slightly and pinched the cat's back, staring intently at the dagger that emerged from the human body. This was not the first time Roach had seen the black metal. He was familiar with the texture and texture of this rare metal, most of which
I always felt cordial, as if I were carrying... Du Zhengyi's signature.
Black metal condensed out of thin air more than once, forged into different weapons, and sent on different paths. But this time it was particularly cruel and bloody. There was no sound, and even a battle mage could not escape. Behind it was the coldness and precision of a killer.
, Luo Qi subconsciously said in a daze
I also thought that Du Zhengyi is really good at complex calculations. Moreover, he also silently announced one thing, that is - he can. He can make a sharp blade grow from anywhere on Han Yi. The shoulder is a warning. Next
It may be the intestines or the brain at one time, it makes no difference to him.
Luo Qi swallowed and was surprised when he raised his head. People around him had been leaving since just now, but he didn't realize that the entire second floor was actually empty. Even Zhou Quan didn't know when
He left. He sniffed subconsciously. The most unusual thing in the air was this
The smell of Tibetan incense. From the beginning, his cat had been reminding him that this incense was abnormal and made people anxious and wanted to leave. But he was too anxious to know Han Yi’s trump card. He was sure that this incense could not do anything to people.
Like this, so he ignored it. Only now did he realize that this was clearly someone silently clearing the place.
He tried to remember who the waiter was when he came to add incense the last time, but he really didn't pay much attention. He only knew that the person was a human being. Human beings are always ignored by mages.
The sound of light footsteps sounded at this moment, and they walked through two complete wooden stairs. Luo Qi silently thought that he was launching an attack from such a long distance, so even if Han Yi was also an excellent battle mage, he would not
Able to notice in advance.
As soon as Du Zheng appeared at the top of the stairs, he paused for a while where the light did not shine. Luo Qi did not dare to look at his expression, let alone observe whether there was disappointment hidden in the shadow, and quickly lowered his neck.
Like an ostrich. One of his hands was still holding the cat, and the other hand was holding on to his clothes in confusion.
Du Zheng came over, walking even slower, and walked towards them slowly, his eyes falling on Han Yi. Every time he took a step closer, Luo Qi could feel that the temperature on the second floor of the teahouse dropped by another degree.
This is where the smoke of fireworks is the thickest
He was as desolate as a graveyard. He hardly knew Du Zhengyi like this. It was not that he had not been through life and death with him. At that time, he had never taken the truth seriously. He was very indifferent and took everything lightly. Unlike this,
There's nothing superfluous about it.
"Hahaha." A cold laughter burst out suddenly, with a rough echo in his throat. Luo Qi was startled and tightened his grip on the cat. He looked at Han Yi in confusion, and saw a very gloomy look on his face.
The muscles on his face became ferocious. He smiled surly, and more blood flowed out from the wound on his shoulder. He gritted his teeth and called out the person's name, "Du, Zheng, Yi."
Luo Qi suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. He knew that Han Yi hated Du Zhengyi. But he had misjudged the extent of this hatred. He himself had never hated anyone deeply. This may be due to his nature, so he did not
Can accurately estimate the hatred of others. He thinks he hates Li Xu and Zhao Zhiyan who tortured him, but this kind of hatred can only be regarded as...unpleasant compared to Han Yi's feelings towards Du Zhengyi.
?
Du Zhengyi silently walked behind Han Yi, who smiled convulsively. Luo Qi smelled the strong hatred, anger, hopelessness, and shame again. These smells mixed together were like the smelly sweat on a fat man's body in summer, and together they formed
body of a soul
Taste. Luo Qi pursed his lips and had an impulse to completely and temporarily shut down his telepathy and no longer accept the taste revealed by this person. At this moment, he saw Du Zhengyi's hand raised and held it.
The dagger handle exposed on Han Yi's back shoulder.
No.
Du Zhengyi's hand used strength and the dagger was suddenly pulled out. Han Yi's body twitched suddenly and blood spurted out.
Luo Qi stood in shock, watching Du Zhengyi's every move. Han Yi's body shook for a moment and then stabilized himself. He let out a hoarse laugh again and roughly stopped the bleeding.
It's all over his hands.
Du Zhengyi looked at him coldly, indifferent to the blood and trauma in front of him. Over Han Yi's shoulder, the dagger made by Du Zhengyi was placed squarely on the table in front of Han Yi, and blood flowed from the black metal.
Went down and soiled a tablecloth.
"The first time, on the shoulder." Du Zhengyi said, lowering his eyes, stretched out two fingers, and tapped Han Yi's head mockingly, his voice as soft as a whisper. "The second time, I'll crush your brain."
Han Yi laughed hysterically, "Okay, very good, threatening an innocent..."
Du Zhengyi made a very impolite and impatient sound from his mouth. Han Yi subconsciously held his breath, and then he reacted with anger on his face.
"Luo Qi." Du Zhengyi finally raised his gaze and turned his cold gaze.
Luo Qi witnessed a side of Du Zhengyi that he had never seen before, and was still immersed in shock. It was not until he really saw Du Zhengyi's eyes that he suddenly woke up, picked up the cat and walked around the table towards Du Zhengyi.
Du Zhengyi stared at him with piercing anger. Luo Qi breathed so slowly and tiptoed as if he were a ball of extremely incombustible inert matter. No matter how angry you were, you couldn't even think of igniting him.
At this critical moment of life and death, Luo Qi couldn't help but secretly glance at the memory crystal that was thrown aside. He had some vague calculations in his heart and left unwillingly.
"Luo Qi!" Du Zhengyi roared warningly, reaching out to grab him.
Chapter completed!