The crisp chimes echoed through the room, and the sound of ticking water kept ringing.

The ghost cries with bated breath, and the big black horse up his ears, but they all find nothing.

Ghost Cry clearly felt that the other party had entered the house, but he couldn't find the other party's direction.

It seems that this time the comer is a little tricky.

Suddenly, the bell shook violently, Ghost Cry took a step back, a shadow flashed, and a bloodshot was abruptly pulled out of his neck.

The ghost cried for a moment, and reached out to touch it, and the red viscous liquid stuck to his hand.

It's blood, but fortunately, the wound is not deep, just broken skin.

It is conceivable that if Ghost Cry hadn't taken such a step back just now, I am afraid that most of his neck would have been cut.

"So fast!" the ghost cried in admiration, and the big black horse's pupils contracted violently, and he looked around more vigilantly.

Tick, tick......

"Is it invisibility?" Ghost Cry muttered to himself, looked at the water-filled ground, and shook his head in denial, "No." No, it's not that simple, so that means ......."

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and the ghost cried and drew his sword without warning.

呲~~

The heat was billowing in, and the crimson blade was rapidly cooling, smoking, and slowly turning back into a white color like ice and snow.

However, the black shadow appeared and disappeared just now, and the extremely fast knife of the ghost crying actually missed!

"It's fast. Ghost Cry admired again, and a drop of blood dripped from the back of his neck. He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely serious, and his mouth quickly retorted to himself: "No, it's not fast. ”

The other party's speed is indeed very fast, but it is not enough to dodge his knife, so, more accurately, it should be the perception of the other party.

The other party sensed the danger as soon as his hand touched the hilt, and then dodged, and then he began to draw the knife, and by the time the knife was drawn, it was too late.

Perception, reaction, and speed are all fast, and it seems that this is not a simple hide-and-seek, but also a competition between speeds.

Instead of putting the knife back into its sheath, Devil Cry held the knife with both hands and put on a posture of stubbornness, squinting and looking around.

I didn't see it clearly the previous time, and I still didn't see it clearly this time, but I just felt that the other party appeared from mid-air.

Not a water escape?

No, it must be a water escape, otherwise, the other party would not have painstakingly turned this small building into this.

If you want to maintain this situation, it must consume a lot. The other party may not be fine for a while, but after a long time, with the consumption of demonic energy, the other party's problems will gradually appear.

In addition, this rainstorm won't last long, so it's the other party who is in a hurry.

The next attack would come soon, and the next time, he had to see it clearly.

......

In the pond, a woman in a white dress sat on a lotus flower with an umbrella, and a colorful fish jumped on the lotus leaf and transformed into a thin boy in colorful clothes.

"How's it going?" the woman asked.

"Returning to the master's words, the two sides were deadlocked, the ghost crying reaction was really fast, the knife technique was really dangerous, the old water ghost had already shot twice, and there was nothing to do with the ghost cry. But the ghost crying can't help the old water ghost, he can't find a way to crack it for a while, and he can't see the whereabouts of the old water ghost clearly. ”

"That's it!" The woman in white nodded: "Then in your opinion, who wins and who loses in the end?"

The boy in colorful clothes thought about it carefully, and said: "It should be an old water ghost, after all, he is the top five assassins in our Black Mountain, and he takes the initiative, as the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, keep it like this, as long as you don't keep it once, it will be the death of the ghost crying." ”

"Oh? I don't see it that way. The woman in white smiled: "I think that ghost crying has a better chance." ”

"Why?" the boy in the colorful coat couldn't understand, so he asked, "Why is the master optimistic about him?"

"Now it seems that it is indeed the old water ghost who has the absolute upper hand, but that ghost crying must not be so easily underestimated, don't forget, Yu'an Dao and King Xiong died in his hands, and the mountain lord is also afraid of it, such a character cannot be easily captured by that old water ghost. When the old water ghost misses the first blow, in fact, his win rate begins to decline, the more the old water ghost shoots, the bigger his flaws, once the ghost cries and catches the flaw, it is when the old water ghost is defeated, this is a battle of patience, perception, reaction and speed. ”

The boy in colorful clothes suddenly said: "So now it depends on who finds the other party's flaws first, and whoever finds them first will win, but in this way, who wins and who loses between the two should be half the points, but the master is here, and the old water ghost has worries, so the man who calls the ghost crying has a better chance of winning." ”

"The child can be taught. The woman in white smiled and nodded.

The boy in colorful clothes also smiled: "However, no matter who wins or loses, it is always the master who receives the results in the end." ”

"Exactly. The woman in white also smiled brightly, her fingers stirring the pond water.

The water in this pond is prepared for the devil to cry. And the old water ghost, but he didn't have to worry too much, the woman herself restrained him, and he only had to flee for his life in the face of the woman in white.

......

Soon, the old water ghost launched a third attack.

And this time, Devil Cry dodged his attack and injured him as well.

A handful of blood bloomed like a flower in the air, spilling along with the droplets.

The figure disappeared, and the ghost cry didn't do his best to fully grasp this good opportunity, but he smiled with satisfaction.

Because, this time, he saw it clearly.

Water droplets, the other party emerges from the water droplet, and then quickly burrows into another water droplet.

And the ghost cried, the first knife failed to hit the target, followed by the blade of the knife, slashed at the drop of water where the other party was hiding, followed by the droplet shattered, a shadow flew out, and then to the drop of water next to it, leaving a large area of blooming blood at the same time.

Blood spilled, and the other party reintegrated into the wet ground.

As long as he doesn't attack, Devil Cry can't help him.

"Sure enough, it's a water escape. The ghost cried and laughed, "You hid in the water, and then followed the water on the wall to the top of my head, and then hid in the droplets, and attacked me, didn't you?"

When no one answered, the ghost cried and said, "But I'm curious why you didn't attack me directly from your feet." Is it because you don't want to, or you can't help it, or is it too flawed?"

"It should be too flawed. Ghost Cry raised his hand to catch a drop of water, looked at the drop, and said with a smile: "Let me guess, is the water too shallow? No, you can hide in the water droplets, you won't be too shallow, so, it can't be too much water, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a dark shadow appeared behind him.

The ghost cried back violently, and a knife went from the bottom to the top, and in an instant, several drops of water touched the blade and instantly evaporated into gas.

The black shadow disappeared, and Ghost Cry took a step forward, but the drop of water he locked on had already fallen to the ground, Ghost Cry decisively gave up the knife in his hand, and instead shook off the blood stains on the blade, and said loudly, "Are you in a hurry, did I guess correctly, or did your injury make you anxious?"