In an empty jungle behind the campus of Yangcheng University, two figures were running fast.

Because their bodies are too fast, and sometimes they will touch the surrounding leaves, causing the entire quiet jungle area to think of the rustling sound of the wind blowing leaves from time to time.

"Bastard, you still want to run away when you attack, so stop for your grandpa."

Lin Yang shouted loudly, and then he suddenly stopped for a moment, and with another force, his body's speed suddenly increased by several times than before.

"bump!"

Before the man in front turned around to check Lin Yang's position at this moment, a foot suddenly had a force like a mountain pressing against his back. In an instant, the man staggered and rolled directly on the ground.

"Run? Let's try another one for your grandpa?" Lin Yang stopped slowly, and looked at him coldly with his hands in his arms.

At this time, the man on the ground slowly stood up. He was wearing a black night outfit and still covered his face. Looking at him, he looked like a masked hero who had traveled from ancient times.

"Pooh!"

"Boy, since you have caught up with me, I will finish you off." The masked man said in a stiff tone. Almost at the same moment, a crescent-shaped dagger appeared on his hands with a cold and crescent-shaped dagger.

"This is...the moon scimitar!"

Looking at the two daggers in the man's hand, Lin Yang recognized them at a glance.

This Moon Scimitar is the most common tool in the killer world. Because of its sharp, convenient, efficient and simple characteristics, it is often favored by killers from all over the world.

"Good boy, you can actually see that this is the Mingyue Scimitar. It seems that you should be a fellow traveler. Thinking of this, it is not unfair to have my disciples fallen into your hands."

"Advisor?"

Lin Yang paused for a moment, thought about it quickly, his eyes lit up in vain, and he said, "Are you from Yinwumen?"

Judging from what happened in the past few months after Lin Yang came to Yang City, he really couldn't think of other people who could have such skills to come to him and say so many words that are meaningful. In addition to the Yinwu Sect who collected money from others and wanted to kill him, he really couldn't think of anyone else.

The masked man opposite did not deny the question Lin Yang raised. He nodded and said, "Yes, I am from Yinwumen. I will give you a penalty if you want toast. I will send you on your way today."

"Swoosh!"

As soon as the masked man finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and a few cold lights flew out of his sleeves in an instant.

At the same time, the masked man also rushed towards the wind with two bright moon scimitars in his hand.

"It's really rare for a fourth-rate organization with no reputation to have a master like you!"

Lin Yang looked at every move of this person calmly. As for the cold lights that had already flown in at a rapid speed, he seemed to have no attention at all, and his gaze was completely on the masked man.

From a few cold lights shot as the raid forward to the masked man lifting a bright moon scimitar and swaying it down, the whole process is very coherent, and the time gives Lin Yang no more than two seconds to react.

Seeing these cold lights coming straight into the center of his eyes, Lin Yang suddenly raised an undetectable smile on the corner of his mouth. His body seemed to be suppressed by a force in an instant, and the cold lights could only fly over his face helplessly.

"Boy, go and die!"

Lin Yang's bent body had not stood up straight in time, and the masked man had already slashed with a scimitar in his hand.

Seeing this, Lin Yang had to continue bent his body downwards, and at the same time quickly kicked the ground. Suddenly, he saw his body flying backwards almost against the ground.

"Hiss!"

The bright moon scimitar in the masked man's hand hit the ground. As soon as he pulled it, a long and deep mouth was cut out on the ground.

Seeing that Lin Yang had not yet stood up, the masked man swung the scimitar in his hand. The two scimitars on the left and right were like two circling flying knives passing through the quiet night sky towards Lin Yang.

"A little trick!"

Lin Yang smiled disdainfully, and the moment he straightened up, his left hand still picked up two green leaves from the ground.

Perhaps when his body formed an angle of 60 degrees to the ground, his left hand swung forward as if it was not. The two green leaves were like two extremely tough blades, silently cutting off the two bright moon scimitars in front of him.

The masked man had not seen clearly what the situation was. Suddenly, Lin Yang's figure was as fast as lightning and swept past him.

"you......"

The masked man was stunned.

His eyes were staring straight ahead.

The black veil covering his face cracked from the middle of the middle of the face, and a blood mark was accidentally added to the contour line of the center of the face from the center of the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose. After closer inspection, the blood that reflected the night sky was pouring out from the blood mark.

What is even more terrifying is that a green leaf cuts the man's head from the front to the back, and the green leaf dyed red by the blood is still staying behind his head.

"I suddenly don't want to play with you anymore! Goodbye!"

Lin Yang, who was standing behind the person, inserted his left hand into his pocket and flicked his right hand gently, and flew away another green leaf in his hand that had not been used for the second time.

"Who are you...?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Just as his voice dissipated from the scene intermittently, "Pu!", the man suddenly fell backwards to the ground, looking at the night sky with fear in his eyes, his expression gradually lost its vitality, and the last word "Saint" could never be said again.

......

The next morning.

Su Yuner just went to work at the police station in Yangcheng University. She arrived an hour late. As soon as she entered the door, she heard everyone around her talking about something.

"Have you heard it? The criminal police team just confirmed this morning that Jiang Yi, the leader of the Yinwu Sect whom they had been trying to arrest, was killed last night in the jungle behind the Yangcheng University school district. And I heard from the criminal police team that the wound seemed to be injured with a very sharp blade, but the size of the entire incision was the same wide, and it was not like a blade, but it was more like a blade. In short, the attackers were very cruel, and they had nothing to find on the scene except that some blood-stained leaves were found on the back of Jiang Yi's head."

The people around him who listened to the words of the policeman, after hearing this, looked at the photos of the scene obtained by the person from his friend. They all got closer and couldn't help but sigh after reading it.

"show me!"

Su Yuner has always thought she was very brave, so she also wanted to see what was going on.

But who had expected that as soon as she saw the picture on the screen of the phone, her stomach was rumbling like a turbulent wave, which made her nauseate in an instant.

Seeing this, the police beside him quickly said with concern: "Su Su, are you okay?"

Su Yuner shook her head with a stinging bullet and said hurriedly: "No, it's okay!"

After saying that, she walked back to her office with a daze, poured a glass of water and took a big sip. Su Yuner, who had recovered a little, kept cursing in her heart. I don’t know which bastard was so rude, thinking she was killing a pig?

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