Chapter 37 The Man in Black(2/2)
Soon, the old fisherman woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and subconsciously touched his nose and cheeks, without even a trace of blood, and his nose was intact.
"Swish~~~~~~"
The young man in white clothes raised his knife and slashed at the old fisherman's nose with another knife. The old fisherman was not scared again, but felt a slight coolness on his cheeks and the tip of his nose, and he had goose bumps all over his body, but he didn't feel any pain or blood flowed down. Even so, the old fisherman also lost his urine and defecation, and his body emitted a foul odor...
The whole person has completely collapsed...
"To be honest, otherwise, the next knife will cut off your nose, and then your ears, eyes, lips... one knife at a time, dismembering you..." The man in white said coldly. An extremely cruel light flashed in his eyes...
"Yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes
As he said that, the old fisherman kept twitching his mouth, making his face swollen like a pig and blood splattered.
"Well…"
The young man in white clothes exchanged his eyes quickly with the middle-aged man carrying a sword. Their expressions were all a little weird.
After a few breaths, the young man in white laughed in silence, "It's so funny... My senior brother is known as a martial arts genius. He has a half-step burst of energy, and he has been rampant all over the world, killing people in vain. In the end, he died at the hands of a Jiangzhong thief who is at the low level of martial arts... It's talkative, it's ridiculous...hahahahaha..."
After saying that, the young man in white clothes actually burst into laughter and was extremely happy. After a pause, he looked at the old fisherman, "You murdered my senior brother. I can't bother with you about this matter, but what about the things? Hand over the things!"
"Things?" The old fisherman stopped slapping himself, his eyes were confused, "Sir, what...what? This...oh, that brocade bag? At that time, Senior Brother... was throwing that bag into the river...things...things are not in my hands..."
"Hey... are you not honest?" The young man in white smiled grimly, swayed a single knife in his hand slightly, and was about to chop.
At this moment, a sinister voice sounded...
"It shouldn't be in his hands..."
Behind the young man in white clothes and the middle-aged man with a sword on his back, not far away, he walked out in a elusive way.
The man was wrapped in a black cloak, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
It was early autumn and the weather was still hot, but within a hundred steps around the black-clothed man, the air was cold and the temperature was extremely low. Even in the air near his body, layers of ice flowers flashed out, filled with a biting cold air.
It’s like this person’s body releases a little breath at will, and it can freeze the air and freeze the earth.
Although his whole body was tightly wrapped, making it impossible for people to get a glimpse of the whole picture, his eyes contained magic, and his two pupils were as deep as the starry sky. When people looked at it, they would feel inferiority complex in the fireflies and the bright moon, which made people look up to them and couldn't help but kneel down to worship.
"Mr. Zhuge..."
The young man in white clothes and the middle-aged man carrying a sword suddenly became respectful and bowed his head, just like a farmer digging soil in the countryside fields saw the emperor.
"I went downstream to see it. The thing should be downstream, and someone picked it up. The breath of that thing disappeared downstream..." The man in black said slowly.
After a pause, the man in black smiled and said, "This place is called 'Blue Sky City', a small town with a population of only a few million, a small place. Let's go to the city and take a look. Maybe you have good luck and you can find any clues..."
"Yes, Mr. Zhuge!" The young man in white and the middle-aged man with a sword turned around immediately and walked over.
They no longer paid attention to the old fisherman.
"Let's go..." The man in black slowly turned around.
The next moment, the man in black waved his backhand.
"Puff~~~~~~~~"
A ball of ice crystals the size of a fist rushed towards the old fisherman like lightning.
"Bang!!!!"
The ice crystals blasted on the old fisherman during the breath. The old fisherman didn't even react, and his whole body was frozen and suddenly exploded, bursting into ice pollen shavings everywhere.
The man in black was at least a hundred steps away from the old fisherman. With a light wave, the old fisherman had been blown into ice slag.
The sunset is like blood.
The man in black walked in front, the young man in white and the middle-aged man with a sword on his back followed.
Chapter completed!