Chapter 224 Trial

Bai Choufei looked at him quietly. A pure person who wants to live and die, martial arts will naturally be pure.

And no one who can be so pure is definitely not an easy person to deal with.

"Why don't you do it yet?" Yan Nangui looked at Bai Choufei and opened his mouth.

"Because you just came to die, not to kill me." Bai Choufei looked at him and said, "If I kill you, there will be more flaws in my heart. When you meet the person who killed me, the momentum of martial arts will naturally weaken a little.

"At that time, I will be really dangerous." Bai Choufei explained to him.

Yan Nangui listened carefully. It was not until Bai Choufei finished speaking that he suddenly came out with his sword.

The tip of the sword is between the eyebrows of Bai Choufei.

Bai Chou couldn't fly, and he continued to sit as if he didn't see it.

Bai Choufei still didn't open his mouth and didn't do anything.

This is the unparalleled sword in the world!

This sword is not yet famous, but no one can deny that as long as the teenager lives, the sword will definitely become very famous.

But this teenager is tired of this world. It seems that he has felt that this colorful world is far from attractive than death.

Bai Choufei doesn't know this teenager. But he knew that this teenager was a pawn to deal with himself. He wants to tell him that you are still young and that there are many wonderful things in the world. But in the end, he said, "You just want to die quickly?"

Yan Nangui nodded: "Yes!"

The word "yes" is like a sharp knife and a sharp blade. It seems that no one in the world can change his determination.

The blue veins protrude on the back of Bai Choufei's hand holding the knife.

As long as this knife comes out of its sheath, death will follow, and no one in the world can resist it.

Is his knife ready to be sheathed now?

Yan Nangui held the sword in both hands: "I'd rather die under my sword."

Bai Choufei nodded: "I know."

Yan Nangui looked at him: "But you still want to use your knife?"

Bai Choufei nodded again: "You have something you won't do, and so do I."

Yan Nangui was silent and said slowly, "After I die, can you treat my sword well?"

"The sword is in the person, and the sword is destroyed. If you die, this sword will be with you.

Yan Nangui has slowly closed his eyes: "Let's do it!"

He didn't tell Bai Choufei his name, and he didn't ask Bai Choufei's name, just like Bai Choufei didn't know him, and he didn't know Bai Choufei.

He came here to die, but someone came to kill him.

Perhaps for many people, they have heard and said what you say and what I do many times.

But for some people, if they say something like this, they will definitely do it!

Yan Nangui is such a person. He doesn't mind dying under anyone. He only cares that what he owes others are clean. He does what he says to others. It can be pure to die.

Bai Choufei's knife was out of the sheath and had not yet come out of the sheath. Suddenly, there was a "gone" sound from outside, like a huge wheel rolling, and then there was a "boom" shock.

The rotten wooden door was suddenly scattered, and something rolled in. It turned out to be a round ball as big as a wheel and shining golden.

Bai Choufei did not move, and Yan Nangui did not look back.

The golden ball has rolled straight behind him and is about to hit him.

No one can stand this collision, which is by no means resisted by human flesh and blood.

At this moment, Bai Choufei got up and drew his knife!

With a flash of the knife, everything stopped.

All sounds and movements are paused.

This unstoppable golden ball was paused when he gently clicked with his blade.

At the same moment, the golden ball suddenly popped out thirteen sharp guns and stabbed Yan Nangui in the back.

Yannan returned without moving, and Bai Choufei's knife moved again.

The knife flashed and the gun pointed was broken. It seemed that the golden ball weighing more than 100 catties was split in half by him.

The golden ball was empty, cracked like a flower tube, and a person appeared.

A dwarf-like little man sat cross-legged on the ground, and the petal-like cracked ball slowly fell down, but his body still sat there motionlessly.

With the knife just now, it can cut off thirteen spearheads and split the golden ball in half. The power and speed of this knife seem to have been integrated with all the magical forces between heaven and earth.

That has even surpassed all the changes in swordsmanship and has destroyed everything.

However, after the gun was broken and the ball was cracked, the dwarf-like villain still sat down. Not only did he not even move, but there was no expression on his face at all, just like a wooden man.

The doors and windows were smashed, and the tiles were also loosened. A piece of tile fell down and hit him, making a "bang" sound.

It turns out that he is really a wooden man.

Bai Choufei looked at him coldly. He didn't move, and Bai Choufei didn't move!

How can a wooden man move?

The wooden man suddenly moved!

He moved very fast and moved more strangely. Suddenly, he hit Yan Nangui's back with his whole body.

He has no weapons.

He uses his body as a weapon, all over his body, hands and limbs, all weapons.

No matter how terrible the weapon is, it needs to be used by people, but the weapon itself is dead!

His weapon is already alive!

At the same moment, the dry land suddenly stretched out a pair of hands and held Yan Nangui's feet.

This is also amazing.

Now even if Yannan wants to dodge, he can't move.

The hand stretched out from the ground, the wooden man suddenly moved, attacked up and down, and the wooden man's legs also clamped his waist, and his hands were ready to hold his throat!

Their attack is not only mysterious and strange, but also well-planned. It has been calculated that this blow will never fail.

It's a pity that they forgot that there was a knife next to Yannan!

Bai Choufei's knife!

Heaven and earth, a unique knife!

Another flash of knife light! Just a flash!

The four hands were cut with blood, and the wooden man also had blood in his hands.

The blood from his hand is also bright red. His dead face has begun to twist.

The hand was loosened, and the four hands were loosened. A man jumped out of the ground like a projectile, his head full of dust, like a clay man.

This clay figurine is also a dwarf.

Two people leaped at the same time, turned over in the air, fell into another corner, and huddled into a ball.

No one chased me.

Bai Choufei's knife is quiet, and the people are also quiet. Yan Nangui didn't look back at all.

The clay figurine held his hand and suddenly sighed, "It's all you who hurt me. You're sure you won't miss this."

The wooden man said, "I miscalculated."

The clay figurine said with hatred: "If you miscalculated, you deserve to die."

The wooden man also sighed, "This can't be done. It's also dead when you go back. It's better to die now."

The clay figurine asked him, "How do you want to die?"

The wooden man replied, "I'm a wooden man. Of course, I have to burn it with fire."

The clay figurine smiled and said, "Okay, it's better to burn it to ashes."

The wooden man sighed, really took out a fire fold from his body and lit his clothes.

The fire burned so fast that his body was suddenly burned and turned into a fire.

The clay figurine has avoided far away and suddenly shouted, "No, you can't die now. You still have 3,000 taels of silver tickets on you. If you are burned to ashes, it's useless.

There was a voice from the fire: "Come and get it."

The clay fig man shook his head: "I'm afraid of being hot."

There was another sigh from the fire. Suddenly, a stream of clear water spewed out of the fire, sprinkled like raindrops, fell on the fire, and turned into a water mist.

The fire immediately extinguished and turned into thick smoke.

The wooden man is still in the smoke, and no one can see how he has been burned.

Bai Choufei didn't even look at it at all.

Yannan seems to no longer care about anyone.

The smoke permeated the small hotel, and then floated out of the doors and windows.

There is wind outside.

When the smoke floated out, it was gradually blown away.

The black cat that just staggered across the long street is hiding behind a wooden pillar far away.

A wisp of light smoke was blown away by the wind, and the cat suddenly fell down and twitched...

After so many disasters and hunger that no one can stand, it is still alive, but this faint wisp of smoke has made it dead bones in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Bai Choufei and Yan Nangui were in the smoke.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated.

This is a deadly smoke. I don't know how many famous heroes in the world have died silently in this thick smoke.

When the thick smoke dissipated, the wooden man's eyes were shining, and he believed that his opponent had undoubtedly fallen down.

He hoped to see them make their last struggle on the ground, crawled in front of him, and begged for his antidote.

Even Shi Batian and Tonghu once knelt in front of him and begged bitterly.

They are the strongest people in the world, but when they really face death, even the most courageous people will become cowardly and weak.

The pain and despair of others, when you tell him, it is always a pleasant enjoyment.

But this time he was disappointed.

Bai Choufei and Yan Nangui did not fall down, and their eyes were actually shining.

The light in the wooden man's eyes has been extinguished like the flame on his body, and the charred clothes have long been scattered with the thick smoke in the wind, leaving only a dark body of bone and flesh, like not charred gold and iron, but also like charred charcoal.

Yan Nangui suddenly said, "These two people are two elements of double killing."

Bai Choufei did not open his mouth.

"Gold hides wood, water and fire of the same origin", "borrowing earth to escape, ghost hands and feet" are all unpreventable means of plotting. The five elements double killing is also one of the most valuable among professional assassins. It is said that they have long been rich millionaires.

It's a pity that there are many millionaires in the world. In the eyes of some people, they are worthless at all.

The clay figurine scrambled and laughed: "He is gold, wood, water and fire, and I am earth. I'm simply a donkey, a potato, and a dog.

He looked at the knife in Bai Choufei's hand. Look at the head of Bai Chou flying around his waist.

The knife has been put into the sheath. Dark knife handle, dark scabbard. There are two heads on the waist.

The clay figurine sighed and smiled bitterly: "Even if we don't recognize the white hero, we should recognize this knife. Recognize the head at the waistband.

Mu Ren begged for mercy: "As long as the white hero is willing to spare my life, I will immediately roll far away."

Bai Choufei sneered: "Get out of here."

When the word

came out, the two of them rolled immediately. They really got out, just like two balls.

Yan Nangui suddenly smiled and said, "I know you will never kill them."

"Oh?"

"Because they don't deserve it yet."

Bai Choufei stared at the knife in his hand, with an expression on his face with an indescribable loneliness.

He didn't have many friends, and now even his enemies don't have much left.

In heaven and earth, how many people are worth asking him to draw a knife?

Bai Choufei said slowly, "It's not that they don't deserve it. I don't kill a few innocent people. I don't kill them just because I want them to take a few words back."

"What are you talking about?" Yan Nangui looked at him and asked.

Bai Choufei suddenly smiled. He didn't answer, but sat down again.

Yan Nangui was stunned, and there was a little more special expression in his eyes...