The old man's identity and strength are unknown, but Yan Murong knows that although the murderous intent he releases is strong, he has no intention of killing him. He just wants to force himself to take out the "Green Bag Sutra". Therefore, Yan Murong She was also happy to accompany him for a while. If Dong Wulei was smart enough, she would definitely find a way to help him.
"If you don't take action, I will take action first," Yan Murong shook the soft sword in his hand and looked at Ares and said.
"You are no match for me," Ares shook his head, raised his finger, pointed at Little Snake and Yang Duo, and said, "Neither can they."
"How do you know if you haven't fought before?" Yan Murong looked at Ares with confidence and mockery.
"Then let's do it,"
As he spoke, Ares shook his hands, and two exquisite daggers appeared in his hands, and he slowly walked towards Yan Murong and the others.
"Wait a minute," Yan Murong suddenly shouted.
Ares stood still, raised his head, and looked at Yan Murong with doubtful eyes. Moreover, there seemed to be a touch of teasing in his eyes, as if he was saying to Yan Murong, "You are scared."
"Damn, old man, don't look at me like that," Yan Murong said angrily, "I know what you want is the "Qing Sang Sutra". If you kill me, you won't get the "Qing Sang Sutra". The task that the master asked you to do has failed, so-----just let me chop you with two swords. Maybe I will be in a better mood, but I may not give you the thing."
"All right,"
Seeing that Ares didn't speak, Yan Murong looked depressed and said, "One move determines the outcome. If you can hurt me, I will give you what you want. If I am still standing after one move, you Leave,"
"One move,"
After hearing Yan Murong's words, Ares's dead face showed a slight smile, and he seemed to be very interested in Yan Murong's proposal.
"Yes, one move," Yan Murong nodded affirmatively.
"Murong," the little snake called out worriedly. She knew the level of Yan Murong best. The old man in front of her should let her fight instead. Maybe she would have a chance to poison him unknowingly, but Yan Murong, she has no confidence.
"It's okay, the masters are all reasonable people," Yan Murong turned his head and smiled at the little snake. At the same time, one of his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Then ----- be careful," seeing the look in Yan Murong's eyes, the little snake understood immediately, nodded to Yan Murong, warned him and stopped talking.
"That's it, how about it," Yan Murong looked at Ares and asked.
"Okay," Ares nodded slowly.
"Then I'm going to take action,"
As he spoke, Yan Murong's body suddenly moved, and he rushed towards Ares quickly. He only turned around in the short distance of thirty meters, but Ares stood firmly on the spot with cold eyes. He stared coldly at Yan Murong's body, which was only a black shadow.
Ten meters, five meters-----
The distance was getting closer and closer, Ares remained unmoved, but at this moment, the soft sword in Yan Murong's hand suddenly disappeared.
Ares's pupils shrank sharply.
It is true that he is a master, but masters all have a common problem, which is to be suspicious - Ares believes that Yan Murong is no match for him even if he draws his sword, and even less so if he does not draw his sword, so when Yan Murong When the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, Ares focused his attention on Yan Murong, but ignored the sudden arrival of a dark shadow behind Yan Murong.
"Buzz-----"
At this time, the soft sword in Yan Murong's hand appeared again, letting out a roar like a dragon's roar, and the blade brought a cold light directly to Ares's throat.
"snort,"
Ares smiled, and let out a disdainful snort from his nostrils. The dagger in his hand also rose up, and the silver cold light was like a crescent moon, also slashing towards Yan Murong's throat.
One inch is long and one is strong, one inch is short and one is dangerous.
Although Ares used a dagger, he was extremely confident in his own strength, so he did not dodge at all.
At this moment, Ares's eyes suddenly trembled. He saw a strange smile hanging on the corner of Yan Murong's mouth. Then, the soft sword disappeared again, and Yan Murong's body suddenly seemed to defy gravity. There was a pause, and then the body turned forcefully, and the figure flashed past Ares with a strong wind.
Ares didn't have time to think too much, thinking that Yan Murong was going to sneak attack from behind. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from the front. He turned his body slightly to one side, and while guarding against Yan Murong's sneak attack, he also aimed a dagger at that person. A strong wind swept over.
"puff-----"
With a soft sound, the strong wind was hit by Ares' dagger, and then, a strange fragrance floated into Ares' nostrils.
poison.
Ares was so shocked that he didn't care that Yan Murong was still standing behind him. He kicked his feet hard on the ground and shot out in the direction of the little snake like a cannonball.
He was too confident in himself, so confident that he could win one against three, but he ignored the fact that his opponent would never play according to common sense.
One-on-one, one move determines the outcome. Only people who have watched a lot of martial arts movies would do this. Yan Murong would not be stupid enough to fight Ares one-on-one.
The three protagonists of "Dragon" told us a truth - when facing a terrible enemy, there are only three choices, either kill him, run faster than him, or persuade him to let go The butcher knife immediately became a Buddha.
Fortunately, Yan Murong created the fourth school - Yin Shi Ya's.
Aren't you awesome? Aren't you not afraid of one against three? Then I'll give you some poison and see how capable you are.
Facts have proved that no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of poison. Many masters who claim to be the best in the world have either died on the belly of a woman or been poisoned to death by their enemies - of course, these are all the best masters of villains.
Ares is the villain, so according to the needs of the plot, he must be poisoned.
Seeing Ares taking the initiative to fight back, a flash of surprise flashed in the little snake's eyes. She knew her poison, but now Ares's fierce counterattack didn't look like poisoning at all. The two daggers were like two ropes. The deadly poisonous snake stabbed at her throat with its sharp fangs with a cold light.
"Hey, your opponent is me,"
At this time, Yan Murong's voice came from behind Ares, and at the same time, the soft sword in his hand quickly stabbed towards the back of Ares's heart.
There was poison in the front and a sword in the back. Ares could only temporarily avoid its sharp edge. He paused and rushed to the side. But at this moment, three flying knives suddenly appeared out of thin air - one shot. A knife shot to the throat, to the heart, and the last knife completely blocked the angle from which he could dodge. At the same time, the soft sword in Yan Murong's hand also followed closely.
"Ding ding-----"
Two crisp sounds came along with two sparks. Ares did not move, but swung his dagger quickly to block the two fatal flying knives. Then he turned his wrist and aimed the dagger at Yan Murong, who was already in front of him. Stabbed it.
"hiss-----"
The two of them passed each other in an instant, but the sound of their clothes being torn by a sharp weapon made Xiao She and Yang Duo perk up.