The Lord who use immortals as food

But when he stopped and looked at the two of them, they also noticed that he had woken up.

Pei Ye frowned and said: "You two——"

He suddenly lowered his head in shock, without any greeting. The sharp danger was already approaching his lower back. His muscles spasmed and shrank unconsciously, followed by the stinging pain of a sharp instrument entering his body. But before the gleaming dagger penetrated deeper, Pei Ye died. He tightly held the opponent's wrist.

The man immediately hit him with a knee, but Pei Ye hit him faster and harder in the stomach. His left hand still held the enemy's knife hand, and his right hand twisted his waist and punched him in the face. , the opponent fell to the ground and splashed waist-high water.

Another dagger pierced almost at the same time, only half a step slower. Pei Ye tried his best to get out of the way. The dagger passed through the abdomen, leaving a bloody mouth, but Pei Ye, who had lost his posture, could not avoid the follower. The next kick came and he was kicked to the ground.

Pei Ye is actually used to fighting. If he wants to avoid being bullied in the streets, he must have a pair of strong fists. But except for the hungry wolf he killed when he was twelve years old, he had never encountered such a dangerous situation.

The two men in front of him were fierce and decisive in their attacks. They were obviously murderers who were accustomed to fighting for their lives. This was the first time that Pei Ye faced an enemy who was at risk of life and death, but he fell into the unfavorable situation of being attacked by the two men together.

"There will always be more accidents." The old man's hoarse instructions rang in my ears again during martial arts training. "The arena is not an arena. The enemy will not wait for you to be ready before facing it. When danger comes, you often don't even have the chance to draw your sword. out."

At this time, if he really had a sword that could not be pulled out, even if he was an iron rod wielder, Pei Ye would be grateful.

After falling to the ground, Pei Ye didn't have time to think, and immediately rolled to avoid it. The next moment, the dagger that followed him was stuck in place. Before Pei Ye's body could stand up, he grabbed the hand holding the dagger first. The opponent was bent over and unable to straighten up for a moment. Pei Ye kicked his body crookedly, then flipped into the air and pinned the opponent to the ground.

Pei Ye Shen shouted, his arms suddenly exerted force, he pressed the opponent's hand and stabbed the dagger into his neck. The opponent's eyes widened and his arm muscles bulged to resist, but blood was already pouring out of his throat.

The sound of Fauchefeng arrived from behind again without warning, and Pei Ye rolled in embarrassment to avoid it again. When he straightened up and looked up, the enemy had already rushed in front of him. The face where he had been punched had nosebleeds and tears mixed together, and his expression was ferocious.

Another stab came, and this time Pei Ye was finally able to use his practiced fighting skills more calmly. He stepped aside, tucked the enemy's arms under his armpits, and hit his knees twice, causing the opponent to bend down suddenly. At this time, he took the opportunity to release his armpits, strangled the opponent's wrist joint with his hand, and removed the opponent's dagger with a twist. Then he clamped the opponent's neck with the other hand, pushed the opponent forward two steps, and pushed the opponent heavily against the wall. superior.

Raise your hand, aim at the head, and punch! Two punches! Three punches!

The body in his hands was weak and exhausted.

Pei Ye was breathing heavily, her heart was beating like a drum, and her arms and thighs simultaneously felt a sense of tension and weakness.

Pei Ye checked his own injuries. Most of them were scratches and bruises. Only the two stab wounds on the abdomen, front and waist were more eye-catching, but they were not serious. It was just that he applied force after being injured and some cracked. At this time, there was no blood. It kept seeping out and had wet a large area of ​​clothes, which looked a bit scary.

Both of these areas were a little difficult to bandage, so Pei Ye managed to wrap them up and looked around by the firelight, but he was on the edge of the city wall and had just left the city.

Pei Ye looked at the two corpses on the ground and really didn't understand where they came from. He calmed his breathing and went to pick up the candle that was still burning steadily after falling into the water.

However, when he bent down, the scene in front of him froze him in place.

The flames were embedded in the stagnant water, forming a blue mirror. Even though it was constantly disturbed by the falling rain, it still distorted the image of Pei Ye.

——A shirtless, pale boy, with a blue symbol on his forehead that seemed to be burning.

Starting from the same starting point, two "Y" characters extend to the upper left and upper right respectively. From the top of "Y", branches continue to branch out. They grow to the top in this way, from simple to complex. At first glance, they look like a tent. Cold abstract flame.

No need to use a pen to outline, this is the original version of the crude symbol on Lao Xiangzi’s head!

Pei Ye slowly raised his hand to touch it, but his forehead was smooth and there was no change.

Pei Ye stood frozen for a while, but he didn't see the so-called "immortal". Obviously, this was not the right place to be "initiated".

Looking back on the attacks the two had just made, although they were not afraid of seriously injuring him, they did not attack the neck, heart or other places where a fatal blow would be fatal.

Where are they taking themselves, and what awaits at the end?

The wind knocked large amounts of rainwater against his body, and the old wounds on his chest and abdomen were faintly agitated. If an enemy came over when the pain struck, he would be nothing but fish on the chopping board.

You should report the crime to the county government immediately.

But after taking just two steps, Pei Ye stopped again. On such a rainy night, only the county magistrate Chang Zhiyuan lived in the backyard, and Chang Zhiyuan was just an ordinary sixty-year-old man. He still had to communicate with several other adults before he could respond. .

Fenghuai is a remote small county with less than 40,000 people. The available power is actually very little. The only people who can deal with such a strange and strange thing are the county captain Lin Lin and the regular inspector of Xianrentai Shen Yanping. Whether you are reporting a crime or seeking asylum, it is better to go directly to these two adults.

At this moment, God sent down a thick bolt of lightning, which was as bright as day.

Even though it only took a moment, Pei Ye still saw his location clearly. He was at the north gate of the city. Lord Shen lived in the east of the city, and Lord Lin lived in the western suburbs outside the city.

The two of them lived about the same distance apart. Pei Ye wiped the rain off his face and walked towards Lin's house in the west of the city.

This is based on the relationship between closeness and distance.

Lin Lin was in his fifties, an upright man with a cold face and a warm heart. He had been a county captain for thirteen years, one year longer than Chang Zhiyuan's term.

In the peaceful small county of Fenghuai, the leisure of the county captain's position can be imagined. Lin Lin often loved to go to the martial arts hall to teach the young people in martial arts. Pei Ye's boxing enlightenment came from this majestic and gentle senior.

"Storage is like a coiled snake, hair is like an evil tiger", "Punch seven points, leave three points in the center", these simple formulas accompanied Pei Ye almost all his martial arts training time before he picked up the sword.

After Pei Ye's Dantianzhong was injured, Lin Lin spent his energy every day for two months to warm his heart and control the injury to a bearable level.

He had no relatives and no reason, but he was deeply favored. He was an elder whom Pei Ye felt deeply in his heart.

With this kind of friendship, it is natural to talk easily, but it is not so convenient to go to Master Shen's place.

Braving the heavy rain and wading in the water that covered his toes, Pei Ye rushed towards the west of the city. By the time he saw the familiar house, the darkest night had passed, the rain had subsided, and the sky was bright. Slightly bright.