Chapter 37 Tragedy
Tonight is already the deadline for the Six-Fingered Black Hero to issue for Yan Dan. Although Yan Dan had promised to let the Mo family disciples leave the center of Xinzheng, the Six-Fingered Black Hero still felt a little uneasy.
In a close stronghold of the Mo family, followed by dim lights. The Six-fingered Black Hero checked a bamboo slip with news from the city of Machinery.
The white tiger was taken out by Yan Dan.
The Six-Finger Black Hero has read the bamboo slips many times. Instead of thinking clearly about the key, he is becoming more and more confused.
Why did Yan Dan hide the news from him that he brought out the White Tiger? He seemed to have other plans, but if that was true, how would he be prepared to deal with him? Will he really attack him?
Just when the Six-Finger Black Hero was in a panic, the door was knocked.
"Is anyone here?" The person outside the house was extremely polite and shouted in a low voice while knocking on the door.
Who could it be? The Six-Finger Black Hero opened the door in a question. When the person came before him, the Six-Finger Black Hero's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
The visitor was dressed as a soldier in Qin. If this was true, it would not be worth the performance of the Six-Fingered Black Hero. But he also saw another thing, a sword held by the visitor, and a sword of extraordinary style.
The Six-Finger Black Hero knew the name of the sword, and it was precisely because of this that he was shocked.
This sword has a very meaningful name: Yan Ri.
The six-fingered black man slowly closed the door and asked, "Let's net cover the sun?"
"That's right, I didn't expect that the great Mo family giant would hide in such a dilapidated hut. I wonder what the giant came to Xinzheng this time?" Yan Ri was still polite, and it was hard to understand how such a person became a famous killer in the net.
"If you don't know, you shouldn't have appeared here at this time." The Six-Finger Black Hero smiled faintly. What else could the killer come to the door? It's impossible to be to reminisce about the past.
"Giant, I'm welcome." Yan Ri crossed his sword in front of him and bowed.
"Please." The six-fingered black hero returned the courtesy.
The two men who were like old friends the moment before were already meeting each other in the next second, and the broad sword blade of the sun collided with the thick sword body of the black eyebrows. Both of them directly chose the most ordinary move.
As the two swords collided, the Six-Fingered Black Hero took advantage of the opponent's attack and flew into the door. His not-wide back directly knocked out a human-shaped hole. Only the Six-Fingered Black Hero pointed at his feet and jumped onto the roof opposite the street in a few breaths.
Yan Ri seemed to have expected the Six-Fingered Black Hero to act like this. While the other party opened the door, he had already rushed up. Although the Six-Fingered Black Hero was extremely fast, Yan Ri's speed was not slow. He just bit behind the Six-Fingered Black Hero, and staged a chase battle over Xinzheng under the quiet night.
One was deliberately escaping, and the other was also willing to let go. When the two chased to Xinzheng's East City Gate, the Six-Fingered Black Hero had already thrown the Ri away behind him. The Six-Fingered Black Hero who jumped down from the city wall would not escape into the wilderness, and ran for dozens of miles in one breath before stopping.
The six-fingered black man was slightly panting and then Yueguang found that Yan Ri had not caught up with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid that he was not Yan Ri's opponent. As a contemporary giant of the Mo family, this world can only escape without fighting, and it is definitely not included Yan Ri.
But he had to escape. Once he fought in Xinzheng City, the movement would definitely attract a large number of Qin troops. At that time, if he wanted to escape, he would ask whether the Qin army's crossbow was sharp.
But did he really escape?
In the shadow corner under the city wall, Anri was wiping the sword leisurely, not at all depressed by the escape of the target, as if this was already as expected.
"Has the Mo family giant escaped?" A man turned away from behind Yan Ri.
This person is too ordinary, just like a farmer, regardless of whether it is clothing or appearance, but if anyone despises him for this, he will definitely pay a heavy price, because under his ordinaryness, there is an identity that can make the world look at: the contemporary hero of the farmer family.
Although people in the world have a lot of debate about whether the farmer is the first sect among the various schools of thought, if we talk about which of the various schools of thought has the largest number of people, everyone will agree that it is the farmer.
No matter what aspect it is, as long as it takes a single word, it must not be underestimated.
"Escape very quickly, I don't think about returning to Xinzheng anymore." Yan Ri took the sword back to the scabbard and turned around and said, as a half-killer. He was always a little uncomfortable with the fact that others stood behind him.
"In this way, the Mo family's problem has been solved." Tian Guang said with relief.
"You are too indecisive. In my opinion, killing the Six-Fingered Black Hero is a one-time and for all. Why do you have to do so much trouble?" Yan Ri said slightly disdainful.
Yan Dan is obviously a person who uses any means to achieve his goal, but he still wants to keep a good reputation. This hypocritical behavior makes Guan Ri extremely shameless, cherishes fame when doing big things, and wants to take all the benefits, and ends up not getting anything.
"After all, it's Prince Dan's master. How can an apprentice really kill his master?" Tian Guang sighed.
He could understand Yan Dan's pain, one was a great cause and the other was a master. How could the two be so easy to distinguish between the two? In Tian Guang's view, Yan Dan's approach was undoubtedly the best. He not only cared about the master-disciple relationship, but did not affect the smooth implementation of the plan.
"Hyit..." Yan Ri sneered.
"Maybe." Tian Guang smiled unquestionably, and it was really unnecessary to explain too much to a killer.
"Ha. I don't care about these things, but have you really planned tomorrow night's matters properly? Once the King of Qin escapes, even me is likely to be implicated." Yan Ri finally asked the question he cared about the most.
"If you are worried, you can participate in it yourself. I think with the joining of your husband, the possibility of success will be greater." Tian Guang replied.
"The King of Qin can die at the hands of anyone, but not at my hands." Yan Ri said coldly.
"Since that's the case, sir can just watch the success or failure." Tian Guang thought about Yan Ri's words. Although the words were short, they hid important information about Yan Ri's identity.
In addition to these people who did not sleep in the night, there were also Zi Nu and Jing Yu who took her out of Xinzheng. The confused purple lady along the way did not understand what Ying Zheng meant during the day when she saw the ice sculpture with a faint moonlight flashing under the bright moon.
The man in the ice sculpture has never seen the purple girl, but the strange Liu Finger of the man in the ice sculpture has already told the purple girl the answer. This is the six-fingered black hero of the Mohist genius that Ying Zheng and she had discussed with her.
But how could he be frozen into an ice sculpture? Who can have such strength? Could it be the Blood-Clothing Marquis? It is impossible. Let’s not talk about whether the Blood-Clothing Marquis has already served the king. In terms of strength alone, the Blood-Clothing Marquis may not be the opponent of the Six-Finging Black Hero.
But besides the Blood-Clothed Marquis, who else can achieve such high attainments in the cold internal strength?
It's not that person anyway, right? If this is the case, then something more outrageous than the Blood-Clothed Marquis.
The shocked and suspicious purple girl looked at Jingyu secretly, trying to see some clues from Jingyu's calm face, but Jingyu was so calm.
"You don't have to look at me, and I don't know who made the move." Jingyu, who noticed the purple girl's gaze, said lightly.
"But you don't seem to be surprised at all?" Zi Nu asked openly when she discovered Jingyu.
"My master once told me that curiosity is more fatal to a killer than kindness." Jingyu thought for a moment, but chose to answer Zi Nu's question.
"Are you really not curious about anything?" asked Zi Nu.
This time, Jingyu did not answer the purple girl's question, but instead put the six-fingered black man in the ice sculpture into the prison car parked beside him.
Chapter completed!