Chapter 94 The yellow finch is behind!

But even if there are many doubts in his heart, Song Yi decided as soon as he judged the other party's bad intentions.

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Song Yitan stretched out his hand into his arms. When he pulled it out, he had grabbed a few flying knives in his palm, and then turned around and threw it hard at the people holding the knife behind him. His arm strength is already very good, so although the technique of throwing the flying knife is still not shown, the strength is enough to make these flying knives cut through the air and make a sound.

The people holding the knife waved their knives to block under the alert, and the people behind them saw Song Yi's action, and their footsteps ran in an instant and rushed towards Song Yi.

When the jingling sounded, Song Yi's footsteps did not stop, and he rushed to the men with knives in an instant. Someone realized that the blade cut at Song Yi. But to my surprise, Song Yi's footsteps did not stop, and then before he could wipe these cut blades on himself, he suddenly jumped up and stepped on the wall on one side of the alley and broke through the encirclement...

At the moment when those people reacted in surprise, Song Yi once again grabbed a few flying knives from his arms and threw them out.

This time, not only is it hard to have enough strength, even if you want to deviate, it is also difficult.

The scream came from this short alley in an instant. When he turned around in time, he was pierced into a flying knife in his eyes. Blood burst out in an instant. Several people who turned around in time were not timely also shouted, with a flying knife with deep meat inserted on their heads or shoulders.

After Song Yi took action, he did not plan to escape. Instead, he crashed into the crowd fiercely, grabbed the long knife in one person's hand, and began to fight back. He gave a few people around him a few knives. Then at this time, several people at the other end of the alley also rushed over with shock. In the face of this momentary change, he couldn't stop his hand. Keep moving forward!

After the injured people who fell, Song Yi pulled a sneering arc at the corners of his mouth, and then pulled a figure who was about to fall in time, and then pushed him out and bumped into the opposite crowd.

The person who was pushed out was like a sandbag and crashed into the opposite side. Song Yi's figure did not stop. He rushed out like a hungry wolf, and the long knife in his hand mercilessly cut at the nearest person.

Bum... The crowd was scattered, accompanied by a scream. Song Yi's long knife cut on a man's arm, and then obliquely pulled it up. The blade pulled out a ferocious and horrible wound on the man's arm, dripping with blood! Then Song Yi kicked the man out and waved his knife to the second person...

He has done everything like killing people. For hurting people, Song Yi didn't even frown. In an instant, a second person sprayed blood with a knife, and finally someone hugged Song Yi's neck, and the other person quickly put his hands around Song Yi's arm holding the knife.

The only two people left, one of them strangled Song Yi's neck hard, and the other pulled the knife in Song Yi's hand hard, trying to grab the knife. Song Yi's face, which was strangled by his neck, blushed in an instant. Then he stretched out his other hand and put it in his arms. He grabbed a flying knife and inserted it into the belly of the man behind him. The flying knife inserted into the man's body like a blade inserted cotton wool, making a soft sound.

The man who wrapped Song Yi's neck let go of his hand in an instant, covered his stomach and bent down! At this time, another person also grabbed the long knife from Song Yi's hand after loosening his hand, but the next moment, Song Yi's toes kicked the man's wrist holding the knife mercilessly. At the moment when the man took off the long knife, Song Yi stepped forward and hit the man's chest fiercely.

An unstandard close-to-mountain leaning knocked the man to the ground heavily, and then Song Yifei quickly picked up the long knife and put it on the man's neck.

Look back... It was a miserable situation, and the groaning screams sounded together!

"Tell me! Who have I offended? Who asked you to come? Song Yi's eyes were murderous, and he looked coldly at the man in front of him. He really couldn't figure it out. As soon as he arrived in Luoyang, how could there be strangers who wanted his own life? Song Yi thought that it might be that Zhao Kang sent someone to chase him, but it was obvious that these people's skills were not the same as those sent by Zhao Kang! Song Yi even thought it was Qiu Yeyin, but... Qiu Yeyin didn't seem to have enough reasons to assassinate himself.

"Don't kill me... I'm just taking people's money. I don't know who is going to kill you!" The man under the blade said calmly, and his voice trembled.

"Hehe... Really?" Song Yi smiled, pressed down the blade, and gently dragged a faint blood stain on the man's neck, which had nothing to do with cruelty. It was that after Song Yi personally saw the scene of Du Qingyan being stabbed at the gate of Bianzhou City, his heart became much more cruel. If he was not cruel to the enemy, then he was cruel to himself!

The hot pain made the trembling man soon overwhelmed. His crotch was wet and begged for mercy, and his voice was full of crying and begging, "Your excell has a lot of... Give us a break! We are also gangsters in Luoyang City. Not long ago, a Taoist priest came to us and gave us ten taels of silver to arrest you to meet people... We really don't know that Taoist priest! Give us a break... It's all because we are blind... Whoo-hoo..."

Song Yi frowned slightly, and finally remembered the face of the Taoist priest he had seen in the city. By the way, he took the long knife off the neck of the crying man. He patted him on the face heavily and asked, "Shut up, I won't kill you. Tell me where the Taoist priest asked you to take me?"

"Yellow... Yellow... The backyard of the yellow finch!"

Song Yi's frown loosened, and then smiled. Suddenly, he raised the handle of the knife and hit the man's head heavily. The crying man was knocked unconscious in an instant. Other injured people in the alley suddenly endured the pain silently, and even pretended to faint.

Song Yi sneered and snorted, then turned around and took back the flying knives he threw out, and then wiped the blood stains on those people's clothes to wipe off the fingerprints of the long knife in his hand and quickly left the alley.

As soon as Song Yi left, some seriously injured people quickly got up, and then quickly called others to get up together, helping those who were seriously injured to leave awkwardly...

In front of the ancient moon inn, Zhan Peng anxiously waited for Du Qingyan to come out of the inn, but Du Qingyan had been in for a long time but had not come out. He saw that it was already late. He remembered that he had to report Du Qingyan's whereabouts to Qiu Yeyin when he went back, and suddenly felt even more embarrassed.

At this moment, suddenly a man quickly ran past Zhan Peng's side and walked towards the ancient moon inn. Zhan Peng suddenly sniffed, and a faint smell of blood poured into his nose. Zhan Peng subconsciously frowned and followed...