RNP Chapter 261 The Fastest Man
Chapter 261 The Fastest Man
Chapter 261 The Fastest Man
Under the night, the Zilan Pavilion no longer had the hustle and bustle of the past. Except for a few lights on the top floor, it was already in darkness. The sound of Sisiqin blends into the night, bringing people a kind of inner peace.
"How's the sound of this piano?" On the roof of Zilanxuan, a figure that melted into the darkness said to the people beside him.
"Very good. It seems to be a very good thing to have such a piano sound to cleanse the soul while performing tasks." A young man in white came out of the darkness.
"It's a pity that such an ethereal and distant piano sound is about to be stained with blood. I don't know, she can still play such a beautiful piano sound after being stained with blood." The coming night killer, Black Crow.
"It's a pity." Bai Feng sighed, they have destroyed too many beautiful things over the years, and they don't mind adding this one in front of them.
In retrospect, there may be regrets, but that's all.
"When shall we do it?" Bai Feng put away a trace of softness in his heart and asked indifferently.
"Don't worry, the night is long, you can listen to this qin music before you talk." Mo Crow said calmly.
"Then wait."
In the Zilan Pavilion, sitting upright, listening to Yang Ming who was playing the jade and playing the piano, his eyes slowly retracted from the darkness outside the window, and he said to the Zinv beside him: "It seems that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind is endless. Acting in a low-key manner in the city can also spend more time with you, but now it seems that it will not work."
"What's the matter?" Zi Nu asked in surprise, although what Yang Ming did in Xinzheng these days seemed very out of place, but Zi Nu could understand Yang Ming's thoughts, but what did Yang Ming say at this time?but it is……
"The people of the night are here, and they are ready to stretch out their fangs to us. In order to avoid endless troubles in the future, we can only take action, break the fangs of the night, and teach the leader of the night how to behave." Yang Ming laughed.
"You want to shoot directly? This is Xinzheng." Zi Nu said in amazement. Although Yang Ming was smiling, Zi Nu heard the coldness in it. When he was in Hengshan, Yang Ming was smiling like this. After entering Heifengzhai, Yang Ming at that time did not have the power he has now, but the current night is not comparable to that of the former Heifengzhai.
"Punch away with one punch, and avoid a hundred punches. There are some things that we can't just endure." Yang Ming said.
Seeing that Zi Nu was still worried, Yang Ming smiled and said, "What? Why are the former Black Wind Shuangsha gone?"
"Be careful in everything." Zi Nu warned.
"Don't worry, my life is very precious." Yang Ming picked up the Tianwen Sword behind him while speaking, and walked out of the window.
Real masters never go the right way.
As an afterimage emerged, Yang Ming's figure had already appeared in the night, and then at a strange angle, his figure rushed straight up from a place with no relay point in the air. above the roof.
"The killer of the night?" Yang Ming pressed his sword and walked towards the figure lurking in the darkness.
"You are the leader of the Tianxiahui? No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. Martial arts are really good." Mo Ya looked at Yang Ming who was walking towards him with his sword pressed, his sword eyebrows slightly raised, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This is a good goal , otherwise, this task would be too boring.
"It's you?" Mo Crow had just finished speaking, and Bai Feng's voice mixed with fear had already sounded.
Yang Ming, how could Bai Feng forget Yang Ming's face? Back then, when the White Bird Killer Group went to Yanmen County to perform a mission, they were wiped out by Yang Ming's entire army, from parrot songs, to vultures, to all Killer, except for him who escaped by chance, all of them died.
Yang Ming, this young man who is about the same age as Bai Feng, is the biggest nightmare for Bai Feng. Even over the years, he has successfully carried out the missions from the night countless times, recasting his confidence with the blood of the target time and time again. , but in front of Yang Ming, Bai Feng still felt a deep timidity.
"It turned out to be you. It seems that you were lucky and survived." Yang Ming looked at Bai Feng and said.
"Is he the target of your trip to Yanmen?" At this time, Mo Ya has already reacted. Mo Ya is very clear about the experience of the little brother Bai Feng, especially the mission in Yanmen County. Because of Yingge's participation, Mo Ya learned a lot about the mission in Yanmen County, in order to get revenge, to avenge his friends.
Now, Yang Ming's target mission unexpectedly appeared in front of the night again. From Mo Ya's point of view, this is a good thing.
As for Yang Ming being able to wipe out almost the entire army of Night Killer, so what?He is Mo Crow, the strongest existence among the night killers. According to Baifeng's memory, Yang Ming was already a second-rate peak master at that time. Is a first-class master.
But Mo Ya is also a first-class master, and he has broken through to a first-class master with lightness kung fu. His speed has already made him immortal.
"Yes." Bai Feng said solemnly, even with Mo Crow by his side, he still felt a heavy pressure, the pressure brought at the price of one life after another.
"Then let me see where he is so strong." When the ink crow spoke, there was only a black mist, and the person had disappeared.
Being able to practice lightness kung fu to the point of shifting shape and changing shadows, Mo Ya is indeed worthy of being the number one killer in the night.
It's a pity, that's all, because Yang Ming's lightness kung fu is also unimaginable for the Mo Crow. The Mo Crow's speed is comparable to that of the bird, but no matter how fast the bird is, even if it is the king of the birds, Dapeng, after all, he still has to ride the wind. From now on, how could the ink crow be faster than the wind.
So when Mo Crow's figure reappeared, and the arm blade on his arm had already stabbed Yang Ming, he discovered that Yang Ming in front of him was just an afterimage.
What?Mo Crow's eyes couldn't help but widen. How could someone be faster than him?How is this possible?
"Be careful." Bai Feng has also rushed up at this time, he has eight or nine times the speed of Mo Crow, he is coming extremely fast, his arms are waving, and the thin feather blade reflects the cold light under the moonlight, which is breathtaking .
"It's too slow." Yang Ming waved his palm and slapped it behind him. Now that he had decided to have a showdown in front of the night, Yang Ming naturally wouldn't hide anything. , Black as ink, illusory clouds surged, and the white phoenix was shrouded in it.
Paiyunzhang, as the martial arts of Fengshen's legs, can even restrain the speed of Fengshen's legs, let alone Mo Yabaifeng, who can surpass Fengshen's legs in lightness kung fu.
Under the deep lock of heavy clouds, Bai Feng and Mo Ya were completely shrouded in a layer of cloud.
Looking at the changing clouds around them, for the first time in their lives, Mo Ya and Bai Feng felt the pain of lack of speed. The seemingly illusory clouds seemed to have terrifying power in every strand, every strand of them. They were suppressed under the heavy cloud, and between the surging clouds, their attacks could not break through at all. The sharp blades in their hands fell, and they could not cut through the clouds between the virtual and the real. If they used their internal force to break through, the clouds would be like a copper wall and an iron wall. Generally, indestructible.
"Yemu, I have provoked a master who cannot be provoked." Mo Ya's heart sank, and he tried his best to keep calm.
Although his movement skills are banned, if the enemy wants to attack, he still has a chance to counterattack. At that time, the outcome is still uncertain.
Just, why hasn't he launched an attack yet?
Amid Mo Ya's doubts, the cloud world in front of him suddenly changed. In the hazy cloud, a world was slowly brought to Mo Ya, and he saw his former self, a self who was only five or six years old.
"Is this an illusion?" Mo Ya's heart sank. When he subconsciously looked at Bai Feng, he found that Bai Feng was looking at the cloud in front of him with blank eyes and a pale face. He had already fallen into some kind of illusion. .
Realizing that Mo Ya could no longer sit still, a stern look appeared on his face.
"Parrot Song?" The next moment, Mo Ya's face suddenly softened, and a figure appeared in front of him, a figure that should not have existed long ago.
"This is fake. It's all an illusion." Mo Ya roared, swung his arm blade and slashed at the parrot in front of him, but when the sharp blade fell, he still hesitated after all.
This is the No.11 form of Paiyunzhang, Yunlai Fairyland.
But just at this moment of hesitation, a palm print of splitting the air was printed on his chest, Mo Ya only felt a rush of blood in his chest, and in an instant, the power of blood all over his body returned to calm, like a piece of Like stagnant water, it is difficult to make a wave.
He didn't even have the strength to support his body, and fell limply between the tiles of the roof.
"Bai Feng!" Mo Ya shouted at Bai Feng with the last bit of strength.
But at this time, Bai Feng was completely immersed in the illusion, how could he know that he was already in death.
"You should be thankful that you are Yingge's friends." Yang Ming's voice sounded in the cloud.
At this time, a terrified scream came, and between the clouds, a palm print hit Bai Feng's chest.
Looking at Bai Feng, who had a pale face but no other abnormalities, Mo Ya already knew that Bai Feng's situation was similar to his own.
Just a parrot song?Thinking of the voice just now, Mo Ya became more and more suspicious.
"Sure enough, this kind of killer looks more pleasing to the eye." Yang Ming looked at Mo Ya and Bai Feng, who had already been sealed off, and their eyes had turned to the General's Mansion.
Now is the time to talk to that General Ji.
Yang Ming murmured, he lifted Mo Ya and Bai Feng with one hand, and headed towards the General's Mansion.
(End of this chapter)