Chapter Ninety-Five: Thrilling Accidents
Ye Yinfeng stared at the dwarf man who was gradually losing his mind, he didn't move, let alone dare to move. He looked at the other party's distorted and hideous face, and the other party was about to collapse. The other party's expression was full of a deformed emotion for the woman, and he couldn't bear to tolerate the slightest hint of fingering at her.
With a "snap", the dwarf man drew a long whip from the thick red cotton coat, and the long whip swirled in the air like a poisonous snake, and made a loud noise.
Immediately after that, there was another "pop", and the long whip turned into a whip shadow in the sky and surged towards the little fat man Li Congjia. The shadow of the whip was so vicious that there was no trace of it sliding in the air.
Ye Yinfeng's face changed greatly, and he went down with a whip, can the fat man still be alive. He didn't expect the other party to actually make a move in advance, and the object of the move was not him, but Li Congjia, the sixth prince of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Ye Yinfeng's heart trembled, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed the long sword 'Wufeng' on his back into his hand. With a pull in his hand, several sword flowers pounced on the whip shadow, but he was still one step too late.
At this moment of lightning, Ye Yinfeng watched the whip shadow envelop Li Congjia's body, and he couldn't help but close his eyes in pain.
There was a "pop", and there was no scream of the fat man in my ears, but it was replaced by another sharp scream, which was the woman's scream.
Ye Yinfeng's heart trembled slightly, he opened his eyes, but only the woman stood in front of the little fat man Li Congjia and was severely whipped.
I saw that the woman's back cotton clothes were cracked by the whip, and it was clearly visible that there was a shocking whip mark on the snow-like skin in the cotton clothes. The red whip print flickered with the cold wind on the cotton clothes behind her.
"Ah, why, why ???????" The dwarf yelled and screamed, with a hint of weeping in his hoarse tone. His whip was raised high, and he roared to the sky.
Ye Yinfeng felt that this was the best time, and when he saw that Li Congjia was unharmed, he relieved his heart.
A long sword pierced the gray sky, stabbing the dwarf in the chest like a rainbow. The dark iron sword pierced the air with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, stabbing at the dwarf like lightning.
The dwarf sensed the danger coming, and he stopped roaring, his blood-red eyes fixed on the sword that had broken through the air.
Suddenly, he raised the long whip in his hand, and the long whip met Ye Yinfeng's long sword straight and straight.
With a sound of "Zheng", there was a burst of lightning sparks, and the long whip actually collided with Ye Yinfeng's long sword. A huge impact came directly from the sword body, cracking Ye Yinfeng's tiger mouth and bursting out a few traces of blood, while his right arm felt numb.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually reacted, and directly used a soft long whip to straighten it with internal force, colliding with his own long sword.
Ye Yinfeng immediately put away his sword, preparing for the next move, and he looked at the other party fixedly. And the other party did not attack him, his eyes seemed to be calm, and the hideous face had already disappeared without a trace.
"Don't waste your scheming, you think that provoking me will make me lose my mind, and you will have a chance to repel me with a single blow. You are so naïve, I am not doing this to cooperate with you, so that you will die completely. There was a ruthless color in the dwarf's eyes, and these words exploded in Ye Yinfeng's ears like a thunderbolt in a sunny day.
I didn't expect the other party to be strong about this, so strong that he almost had to look up at the other party.
He suppressed the chaotic aura, and secretly used his internal strength, and the too innocent qi flowed all over his body like a hot spring in the cold winter. The chaotic aura in his body stabilized, and the numbness on his arm was relieved.
"That's right, I actually practiced the Taoist mental method." The dwarf said expressionlessly, he glanced at the woman with a paler face, and saw that the woman had already let go of the little fat man Li Congjia, and the despair on her face was undisguised. But Li Congjia looked at the woman with a painful face, and there was a hint of infatuation in her eyes.
When the dwarf man saw the little fat man's eyes, his eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. All of this was captured by Ye Yinfeng, could this woman be his weakness, but this weakness didn't seem to be beneficial to them.
Ye Yinfeng put the sword across his chest and looked at the other party coldly, at the same time, he also had a lot of thoughts, and the other party's martial arts cultivation realm was obviously much higher than his own. It was obviously impossible to defeat the other party properly, and he thought of a way to kill the assassin in Dehua City, which probably wouldn't work. After all, this dwarf's martial arts cultivation realm was much higher than that assassin, and although he had improved a lot compared to that time, he still didn't dare to take this risk.
"Ye has some questions, I don't know whether to ask them or not." Ye Yinfeng opened his mouth and said to the other party.
"If Ye Gongzi has any questions, please feel free to ask." The dwarf had a smug expression on his face, which looked even more ugly than his freshly distorted face.
"Is the man in the rockery last night your Excellency?"
"Yes, it's me, but I didn't expect the fat man and the old man's internal force to be so unfathomable, and I still found me."
"How did you do it, the figure in the attic and the voices of the three of you."
"This is simple, Ye Gongzi has heard of shadow puppetry, and saying it is just a small skill of carving insects."
Ye Yinfeng suddenly realized at this time that the other party did not use any advanced skills, it was just an ordinary trick, but he did not think of this layer, so he neglected this important detail.
"Ye Gongzi has asked so much, I have a question I want to teach, how did Ye Gongzi determine that it was me in the end"? The dwarf also raised his own question.
"I'm not busy, there's one last question below" Ye Yinfeng interrupted the dwarf's words, and he said lightly.
And the woman and the little fat man Li Congjia looked at the two conversations with confused eyes on the side, they didn't understand why these two people were not in a hurry at this time, as if they were doing a homely thing.
"Please", the dwarf did not show any impatience.
"Why is Your Excellency so short ???????", Ye Yinfeng suddenly burst out of his mouth, and his voice was as loud as thunder.
When the dwarf man heard this, he was visibly stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly changed, and his calm face was distorted again, as hideous as a beast with its fangs exposed.
At the moment when the dwarf man was stunned, Ye Yin's wind moved, and a cold wind suddenly blew in this courtyard, and the sound of "whirring" was like crying.
The sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand once again turned into a sword flower in the sky and shrouded the other party, and the dark long sword shone brightly under the dark sky.
The dwarf's eyes shrank slightly, and a sense of deadly danger suddenly surged into his heart, and he only felt that countless sword shadows in front of him were enveloping him, and he couldn't tell which sword flower was virtual and which was real. The hint of danger grew more and more intense, causing a chill to rise in his back.
He couldn't help but raise the long whip in his hand, and the long whip "crackled" in the air. The whip slashed through the air, stirring the breath of the air. There was a chaotic aura constantly rushing around him, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky was pouring towards the layers of sword flowers like a tide.
The long whip in the dwarf's hand danced in the air, making a sharp "whoosh" sound from time to time, which was the sound of the long whip rubbing quickly against the breath in the air.
When the whip shadow was about to approach the layers of sword flowers that the long sword had raised, the layers of sword flowers suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the blue boy on the other side also disappeared, as if blending into the gloomy sky.
The dwarf was shocked, his mind had fallen into disarray, and he was on the verge of collapse. It was because of the other party's words that he completely lost his mind, and he desperately wanted to break the young man's body to pieces.
He roared in his heart, dancing the long whip in his hand frantically, and the other party asked what was wrong and why he asked this question. It had always been a thorn in his heart, a thorn that could never be erased, a thorn that could not be removed like a throat infarction.
The long whip rolled up a sharp air stream that resounded around him, and suddenly his whole body was shrouded in the shadow of the long whip. The long whip was impermeable to the wind from his dance, rubbing against the air around it to make a "swish" sound.
As soon as Ye Yinfeng's long sword was retracted, his feet were already standing on the muddy ground in the courtyard, his heart trembled for a while, and he didn't expect that the other party would go crazy because of these words. It was almost in a state of madness, like a mad beast constantly screaming.
The dwarf's dancing long whip swept towards Ye Yinfeng like a poisonous snake, and he had already spotted the other party's figure, and rolled the long whip over without hesitation.
Ye Yinfeng's heart sank, and the long sword raised in his hand met him, and the sword shadow and whip shadow collided together, but he didn't find any sound.
But Ye Yinfeng had a bitter face, because his long sword did not hit the long whip in the dwarf's hand. The whip shadow that swept up in the air was not because it was too fast, the long whip had already turned to Ye Yinfeng's feet, and Ye Yinfeng's long sword only hit the shadow left by the long whip in the air.
At this time, Ye Yinfeng's face was gray, because one of his feet had been swept up by the long whip. He only felt his legs tighten, and a huge pull pulled his legs. He hurriedly used a thousand pendants, trying to stabilize his body. Unexpectedly, the pull was even greater than he imagined, and his body was already out of his control.
Ye Yinfeng's body has been swept into the air by the long whip, I saw the long sword in his hand dancing wildly, the sword in his hand was given by the Tong Cangtai, there was no blade on the edge of the sword, and it didn't play any role in the long whip.
There was a crazy look in the dwarf's eyes, and he looked at the figure that couldn't stop rolling in the air, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile.
His attention was entirely focused on the blue figure that was caught in the long whip, but he didn't notice a red body rushing towards him like an arrow. He just glanced at the red figure, and he felt that this red figure was incomparably beautiful today.
When he raised his head again and looked at the prey in his hand, the red figure swept straight in front of him with a cold wind. He smiled, the red shadow came to surrender to him, the red lips, the delicate and convex body once again evoked the most primitive conquest in his heart**.
The oncoming red shadow smiled charmingly, looking at herself, and then the red figure crouched down and stretched out her hand to hug herself. An incomparable sense of relief swelled in his heart, and the long whip in his hand paused for a moment.
He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he felt a burning stinging pain in his chest, which made him tremble, and the long whip in his hand came out. He looked down, but found that under those beautiful watery eyes, a dagger was plunged into his chest, and blood gushed out of the dagger like a spring.
"Ah????????h
The tears on the face of the little fat man Li Congjia blurred his eyes, and there was still the fragrance left by the woman on his body, which was very clear and light, and the fragrance was like the fragrance of his mother's body.
Ye Yinfeng was swept in the air by that powerful pull, and his body churned in the air uncontrollably. But for a moment he only felt that the long whip wrapped around his legs seemed to be pine nuts, and he was already numb and fell down in the air without warning, and landed on the muddy ground, and his long sword flew away with his fall, and landed not far from him.