I Can See Probability

"This...who...who is it? The old man really doesn't know." Wang Haoyan looked panicked and shook his head.

"You don't need to act anymore, let him come out. It's been 6 years, and he's been hiding like a tortoise with its head shrinking for the past 6 years. Do you want to keep shrinking?"

Shan Yushan's eyes suddenly shifted to the right, looking at the darkness: "If you really don't have any seeds, then continue to hide. But it's useless, we all thought you were dead 6 years ago, so no one will do it anymore. tracked you down.

But now that you know that you are not dead, then you should also know that the person we are targeting, even if they run to the ends of the earth, they will not be able to hide for a few days. "

"I never wanted to run away."

In the darkness, Nie Zhao walked out step by step, his face terribly gloomy.

"Haha, I've been hiding in such a small place for 6 years, and still said that I never wanted to hide? It's interesting to deceive yourself like you." Shan Yushan sneered.

"Whatever you think, it doesn't matter." Nie Zhao didn't argue, only murderous anger in his eyes.

In fact, in the past six years, he did not hide. After being rescued by Wang Haoyan, he stayed here.

If he really wanted to hide, he didn't need to open a bar and show his face.

Shan Yushan's eyes were contemptuous, and he didn't seem to take Nie Zhao seriously.

"Wang Haoyan, are you really not going to confess?" he suddenly asked again.

"Mr. Shan, what did you ask the old man to confess? The old man really doesn't know anything." Wang Haoyan was still covering up.

Shan Yushan's face suddenly showed a look of extreme disgust, and he shook his head slightly: "I am most disgusted with you, the old immortal who does not shed tears without seeing the coffin. Okay, I won't say more nonsense, the opportunity is given to you. You don't want it yourself. Then, I won't leave you the whole body. Today, the two of you together can be a companion on Huangquan Road. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the short knife in Shan Yushan's hand suddenly shot and shot at Wang Haoyan.

At the same time, Nie Zhao also threw the communicator in his hand.

Bang!

The communicator intercepted halfway and collided with the sharp short knife.

However, the power of the short knife is obviously stronger, and the communicator shattered into pieces the moment it collided.

However, the collision of the communicator also changed the flight path of the dagger.

After such a resistance, the short knife staggered from the original trajectory, passed Wang Haoyan's side, and nailed it into the extremely hard concrete wall.

Three points into the wall!

After being nailed in, the blade of the dagger kept making a humming tremor.

Wang Haoyan was trembling all over, so frightened that he was helpless, and looked back at the short knife that was deeply driven into the wall. He knew that if Nie Zhao hadn't acted just now, he would have gone to Huangquan by now.

"Oh, are you struggling to the death?"

Shan Yushan's brows and eyes narrowed, and his face became fierce. Suddenly, he stepped on the flower bed with his feet and jumped with strength.

It is like a monkey walking through the forest, glimmering in the shadows.

In mid-air, he suddenly separated his five fingers, sending out an extremely strong qi.

Like a fishing net, it covers all directions.

"Go away."

Nie Zhao stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Haoyan's chest, pushing Wang Haoyan back seven or eight steps.

Immediately, his hand touched from behind his waist, and in an instant, a cold light appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the shadows of the swords formed into a film, and they were all white, like snow falling in June, fluttering.

"Choke!"

The white light ripped apart the net-like qi.

Shan Yushan pounced with a paw and slapped the back of Nie Zhao's knife.

In an instant, the two parted at one touch.

Shan Yushan volleyed a somersault and landed three meters away.

And Nie Zhao took four steps back, and the right hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly.

Shan Yushan's strength was surging and surging, and the shock just now shook his entire arm, almost numb.

"As a traitor of the Wanxing Alliance, do you think you are still qualified to use the 'Phoenix Feather Sword'?"

When Shan Yushan spoke, he grabbed his hand behind his back, and when he pulled it out again, there was an extra knife in his hand that was almost identical to Nie Zhao's.

It's just that the knife in his hand is black, and the blade has hollowed-out flower feathers with phoenix wings.

Just by looking at the texture, you know that the forging process is extraordinary.

On the other hand, the knife in Nie Zhao's hand looked like a shoddy imitation.

As soon as the knife appeared, Shan Yushan stepped forward with three steps and two strides.

When bullying approached, the phoenix feather knife in his hand stabbed straight in with a single knife, breaking the autumn water with one leaf.

The frigid cold light, like the rustling of cherry blossoms, is continuous and progressive.

Nie Zhao danced with the knife in his hand and parried 7 times in the air.

At the last blow, he blocked with the horizontal knife, Shan Yushan's Fengyu knife stabbed the tip of his knife, and Shan Yushan's whole person, together with the Fengyu knife, spun frantically.

Like an electric drill, it dashes forward strongly.

Nie Zhao let out a loud roar, his left hand against the back of the sword, and the body of the sword tried his best to support it, and the whole person retreated step by step.

Under Shan Yushan's strong attack, Nie Zhao's hands were shattered with wounds, and hot blood poured out.

"That's what happened to you. When you were in the youth training camp, some people said you were the No. 1 sharpshooter. Now, it seems like an exaggeration."

Shan Yushan suddenly burst into flames, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed into the air.

Nie Zhao's eyes were quick, and he raised his knife to block.

when!

A dazzling fire flashed in the dimness.

Shan Yushan slashed heavily and struck down with force.

Nie Zhao couldn't resist, and more than ten wounds opened on his hands.

Seeing that the heavy knife was cut off, he had to turn his head away, but after this, the heavy knife fell on his shoulder.

Under Shan Yushan's powerful stroke, a burning sensation appeared on Nie Zhao's shoulder blades.

As soon as the pain appeared, Nie Zhao's entire left arm was about to lose consciousness in an instant.

But in the midst of the lightning and flint, Nie Zhao took the knife and suddenly let go of his left hand. With the one-handed knife in his right hand, he lifted it up in reverse~www.wuxiaspot.com~Whoa~

Blood splattered.

Nie Zhao's shoulders were dripping with blood, and Shan Yushan also retreated seven or eight meters at this time.

He stared at his hand angrily, and saw that the little finger of his right hand had already been cut off.

"My knife isn't slow, is it?" Nie Zhao said with a miserable smile, clutching his shoulders, bursts of distress attacked him, "If it wasn't for the strength of yours, the knife just now would cut off your entire palm."

"you wanna die!"

Shan Yushan's anger rose to his head, his anger burst into the crown, and a surging aura suddenly condensed around his body.

On Nie Zhao's side, by contrast, the aura at this time was extremely sluggish.

This is already Nie Zhao's limit.

He practiced the incomplete method, and the stamina was very short, only two minutes.

At this time, the time limit has come.

"Wang Haoyan, you saved my life back then, and I'll pay you back today. But unfortunately, I can't save you anymore."

Nie Zhao smiled miserably, most of his gray clothes were already stained with blood.

Wang Haoyan's face was pale. He was squatting in the corner, neither hiding nor running.

Shan Yushan came too suddenly tonight, and the person he really asked to save his life would not arrive until the day after tomorrow at least.

Far water can't save near fire. Seeing that death is imminent, he can no longer pin his hopes on others.

While trembling, Wang Haoyan took out a black ring from his pocket and hurriedly handed it to Nie Zhao.

A trembling voice urged: "Put it on, put it on quickly, quickly..."

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