The Neon Tower

Dongfang Yi pulled out the big knife at his waist with a "swish", turned the blade to reflect the cold light of the moon onto Yu's eyes, and then moved forward quickly.With a vigorous swing of the broadsword, he thought he had hit the opponent, but unexpectedly missed.He looked around, and suddenly felt a trace of coolness behind him, so he quickly dodged, only to find that there was a tear in the clothes on his back.

"When did you become so sneaky?" Dongfang Yi narrowed his eyes, and swung the big knife in an arc behind him.

"You forgot..." Yu avoided lightly: "You never really beat me?"

"Hmph!" Dongfang Yi waved it three or four times in a row: "Really, in terms of flattery, I really haven't beaten you."

"The loser likes to make excuses for himself." Yu was forced to the side, forcing him to draw out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and forcibly blocked Dongfang Yi's blade.

"You're just screaming~ I'll see how long you can carry it."

In just one sentence, another gash appeared on Dongfang Yi's chest: "Despicable villain."

Yu swung the double daggers and clamped the blades aside, raised his foot and hit Dongfang Yi's chest, causing Dongfang Yi to take several steps back in pain.

"I don't want to compete with you." Yu glanced at the end of his eyes, the team had already arrived, and began to deploy to attack.

He touched the cloth bag behind his waist, pulled out a round steel ball and threw it in front of him. Thick smoke burst out immediately, and a white mist filled the roof.

***

"Lu Zhen, are you crazy? What did I tell you last night?" Haoyang struggled in mid-air.

"Brother, don't mess around, this is not the time to play your temper." Lu Zhen supported Haoyang tightly and jumped to another roof quickly.

"Playing with your temper? You broke your promise!"

"Brother Haoyang, don't make it hard for me. I promised Brother Yu to protect you." Lu Zhen nimbly led Haoyang to avoid the attack from behind.

"Yu is in danger now."

"Oh, brother..." Lu Zhen didn't want to say it at first, but now he had to say: "You still have someone to take care of in your family, and Brother Yu, he has only himself."

"What are you talking about?" Haoyang grabbed Lu Zhen by the collar: "He taught you martial arts, he is your half master!!!"

"I don't want to either!!" Lu Zhen was annoyed by the attack from the rear, and threw down a thunderbolt, and there was a burst of flames from the rear, followed by a scream: "But I promised Xiao Miao, I must kill you! Brother Yu took it back in its entirety, and Brother Yu also told me to keep you safe, why don’t you understand? You hold a lot more weight in Brother Yu’s heart than you imagined!”

"I..." Before he finished speaking, Haoyang felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes were instantly dark.

"I'm sorry, brother, I have to hide you quickly, and then go back to support Brother Yu."

Lu Zhen looked at the sky above the imperial study room, which was already far away, and there was now a thick smoke floating there: "It's not good to meet someone, but I met the commander of the East...Brother Yu, you have to hold on."

***

"Run?" Dongfang Yi smiled contemptuously: "Is this move a little old-fashioned? Can it be a little new?"

As he spoke, Dongfang Yi blew a strange whistle to the sky, then calmly walked into the thick smoke, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu's belt, and then pulled him down forcefully. I had expected such a confident expression.

"Xiao Xiangyu~Xiao Xiangyu~" He said in a stern tone, and called Yu's name twice: "Why are you running so fast? We haven't finished talking yet."

Always felt that his hand was about to lose his grip, and the other party was about to break free, Dongfang Yi hurriedly shouted: "Don't you want to know why the Cavalry Army was executed back then?"

"ah!!!!!"

Dongfang Yi's neck was tightly strangled. He only felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe, but he couldn't use his hands no matter what.

"So it was your fault?"

His body was trembling, because the eyes of the person in front of him were bloodshot, his originally handsome face became ferociously distorted, and an endless and dark death breath exuded from his whole body.He knew that this person was more terrifying than anyone he had fought against so far, but the trace of a woman's kindness in his heart made him look cowardly at ordinary times.

As expected, Yu pressed him on the tile surface, raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into his shoulder forcefully. The speed of the knife fell so fast that before he could see where the blade was, he was stabbed ten times in a row. few times.

He started to feel dizzy, trying to maintain his breathing, keeping the fingers of his left hand as hard as possible to break away Yu's hand that was pinching his neck, and secretly equipped the iron fist glove with his right hand from his sleeve, and then swung it with all his strength.

Yu kept his composure, and quickly pushed his left knee to the position one inch below his elbow joint, only to hear a loud "pop", and then Dongfang Yi groaned, and his arm fell heavily on the tiled surface.Yu took off Dongfang Yi's iron glove, put it on his four fingers and looked at it for a while, glanced at him coldly, then punched him hard in the ribs, Dongfang Yi's abdomen rose and fell slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up. There was blood.

He struggled in pain and breathed out a sentence: "No... I... know the truth of the incident..."

Yu's eyes changed slightly, and he stopped the fist that was about to hit Dongfang Yi's eye socket.