This is so beautiful, I'm covered

At noon in summer, the hustle and bustle of the streets and alleys gradually faded away.Kou Yi walked along the wide main street for a long time, and finally turned a corner at an alley.

It was a remote and dilapidated alley, stuck between the busy city and the poor settlements, from the busy traffic to Powa Hanyao, it was only the distance from the beginning of the alley to the end of the alley.

But the alley is also very long, long enough to exhaust Kou Yi's patience bit by bit.

The sunlight was partly blocked by the high wall, and Kou Yi's figure flickered before hiding in the shadows.

The inaudible footsteps on the gray tiles above stopped for a moment, and the killer who was walking on the ground not far behind also stopped moving.

They were clearly staring intently, a few of them didn't blink a few times, and they couldn't see how Kou Yi suddenly disappeared.

What about people?

The four killers in different directions showed doubts, and quickly looked at each other from a not so close distance.

The four of them retracted their gazes just now, and at the same time, they felt an overwhelming attack coming towards them!In an instant, the gray tiles on the high wall cracked in rows, and the fragments fell rustlingly. The killer on the wall couldn't even stand still, and spun down in mid-air.

His feet hadn't touched the ground yet, and a sharp air followed him. A cold light grazed the soles of his shoes and slashed across the wall, and a crack exploded on the wall!

The killer retreated rapidly, spun around several times before dodging the attack, barely standing still.

"Who sent you here?"

Kou Yi pointed the tip of the knife at the four killers facing him, and asked in a calm tone.

If others want to ask this question, it is a complete nonsense, similar to "stop", "stop", "don't run" and so on.But Kou Yi's question already carried a huge threat, as if those people didn't answer, he could immediately take the knife and take their heads.

Dogs are not afraid of lone wolves, but these four killers have learned Kou Yi's sword skills from the two short moves just now. They have the intention of killing, but they dare not act rashly for a while.

"The employer hired us, so..."

At noon, tomorrow is high, and there are too few shadows on the ground to hide in, but the killers buried in the dark are obviously more than the few in front of you.

The slight breathing sounds from around the alley reached Kou Yi's ears, and Kou Yi's tone was cold, and he interrupted: "Nine."

The four killers were taken aback at the same time.

"Only 13 people." Kou Yi tapped twice on the handle of the long knife with his thumb, and didn't continue talking, but there was already a trace of obvious disdain in his dangerous expression.

He kept looking at the killers from top to bottom, the hand holding the knife looked loose, but it was clearly steady.

If ordinary martial arts practitioners want to hold such a heavy long saber horizontally, they must use all the strength of their upper arms and wrists to stabilize the saber.But Kou Yi's thumb kept tapping rhythmically on the handle of the knife, but the blade did not tremble.

This not only shows that he is confident, but also that his patience is about to run out and his disdain is from the bottom of his heart.

The four killers in front of him didn't dare to slack off at all, and flew forward together. At the same time, there were footsteps trampling from all directions, and several attacks circled around and attacked Kou Yi directly!

Kou Yi held the long knife lightly, holding the knife on his back, the blade spun around his body, and the tip of the knife landed on the shoulder of a person flying up behind him.

It was just a touch of the tip, but the man seemed to have received a mighty force, rolled and rolled over the ground and flew a few meters away, and hit the uneven stone floor with a bang.

Kou Yi didn't like to fight, he fought his way out in the middle of a dozen people's siege, grabbed the killer who couldn't get up by the collar, and dragged back along the alley.

He was very angry.

In the brief confrontation just now, all 13 people used ultimate moves, and they went straight to take his life.

The killers didn't understand what he meant, and decided to rush after him. Kou Yi didn't want to kill people in the land area. While raising his knife to stop him, his footsteps became faster, and he was about to walk out of the alley and go straight to the downtown.

The killer had no power to resist in his hands, he could only be dragged and dragged. The noise of the street broke into his ears, and the killers behind him stopped in their tracks one after another. They didn't dare to commit murder in the street.

On the contrary, Kou Yi's eyes were red at the moment, like a gangster who wanted to kill someone.

The people in the market saw a tall man with a knife holding a half-paralyzed man ferociously, dragging the man out of a few streets, and striding towards an unknown place.

Wherever they went, the common people gave way one after another, poking their heads out of fear and unable to bear to look, those who wanted to scream did not dare to scream, and those who wanted to report to the officials did not dare to report to the officials.

Under such gazes, Kou Yi rushed into a government office carrying the hapless killer with the expression on his face as if he wanted to eat people.

He raised his foot and kicked the assassin's waist several meters away. If it wasn't for the half-knee-high threshold blocking him, he would have kicked straight into the gate of the mansion.

How could the concierge have ever dealt with such a scene, and he stopped in a trembling and panicked way: "Who are you! How could you run wild in front of someone's house?!"

Kou Yi didn't say a word, but with a flash of the knife, the plaque above the Zhumen was broken in two, and the two loud bangs when it fell to the ground scared the porter so much that he was about to jump up.

Kou Yi lowered his eyes and glanced at the two characters "Zhou" and "Fu" that separated the family. The tip of the knife made a terrifying sound on the ground, and said, "I'll break in if you don't notify me."

The concierge turned pale with fright, and hurried back to the mansion to report.

At this time, people gathered in front of the gate of the Zhou mansion to watch, although the crowd was squeezing their heads and whispering, no one dared to approach.

The Zhou family is a big family, and the mansion here is used to be a place where people in the southeast pay their respects. When passing by, many people would look up enviously at the red bricks and green tiles, as well as the large plaque inlaid with gold.

Whose uncle is this today, who actually chopped off the front of the Zhou family?

The common people didn't have that time to discuss the reason, the porter had already rushed out in a hurry, bent over tremblingly and said: "Young Master, please!"

Kou Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he directly entered the Zhou mansion holding the sharpened knife.

"My lord," the shop clerk entrusted a food table with a cup of hot porridge on it, a stack of delicate side dishes, and two bowls, chopsticks and spoons carved with hibiscus.He raised his right hand and knocked on the door, saying, "Your pumpkin and millet porridge is ready, do I need to bring it in for you?"

"Come in." A cold answer came from inside.

The shop clerk stood in front of the door for a moment, looked up to confirm the room number, and then slowly opened the door and entered.

He saw the powdered gentleman in white sitting at the table, holding a pure white cloth towel in his hand, and was wiping the short blade of a dark green knife handle.

Just like that voice, there was no expression on the Lang Jun's face, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be calm, and he couldn't see any waves.

Cold, full of cold breath.

The waiter always treats the guests warmly, and it is reasonable to say a word of hospitality such as "Guest officials use it slowly" and "Guest officials eat while it is hot", but this waiter hesitated after putting the things in his hand on the table. For a moment, no words were spoken.

Half an hour ago, he clearly saw that the white-clothed gentleman was acting coquettishly towards the tall one, and he thought he was a warm-tempered and easy-going person, but how could he expect such a deserted appearance when they met in private.

This shocked the pure heart of the waiter in the shop, and he was stunned for a while, before saying: "Guest officer, eat it while it's hot, don't wait for the porridge to cool, it's not good for the stomach."

Pei Yuli stopped wiping the sapphire branches, looked at the food cup on the table, his complexion softened, and he replied, "Yes."

The waiter finally felt the popularity from him, and immediately lifted the lid of the cup, wanting to serve him a bowl.

Pei Yuli put down the sapphire branch and stopped him, "No need to hold it, I'll wait for him."

Needless to say who this "he" is, Xiao Er closed the cup lid again, and exited the room knowingly.

When Kou Yi stepped into the mansion, Zhou Yuantao received him outside the main hall alone, Zhou Yuansi was not there.

The Zhou family has a big business, and the layout of the mansion is built according to the traditional "high walls and deep house", "36 patios, 72 sill windows", and the five-entry houses are built layer by layer, showing luxury everywhere.

Kou Yi was short when he was a child, but he didn't realize how high the wall was.

Now that he has just stepped into the screen wall inside the door, he feels that the spacious courtyard is so cramped, and the surrounding walls make him uncomfortable even if he presses down on it casually.

Especially the moment he saw Zhou Yuantao, the unhappiness in his heart almost reached his throat.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuansi was not here, otherwise he would have to go straight to the head, and he still didn't know how he would react.

The two blood brothers stood opposite each other, Kou Yi didn't feel the need to speak, he just threw the bruised and swollen man he was holding tightly in his hands at Zhou Yuantao's feet.

This action blocked Zhou Yuantao's impromptu prepared "brothers reunion", "overjoyed", "chushing for warmth", "crying with a headache" and other hypocritical dramas back into his stomach.

Zhou Yuantao looked at the people on the ground, raised his head and showed a seemingly friendly smile, and asked, "What does this mean?"

His eyes fell on the long knife gleaming coldly in Kou Yi's hand, and he asked again, "What's the meaning of this?"

Kou Yi and Zhou Yuantao don't have any relationship other than blood relationship. At this time, Kou Yi's whole body is full of evil spirits. Staring at Zhou Yuantao is like a beast staring at an uninvited guest who broke into the territory. There are only warnings and shocks in his eyes.

Impatiently, he tapped the killer with the tip of his knife, and said, "Look up, this is your employer?"

The killer straightened his upper body staggeringly, his eyes stayed on Zhou Yuantao for a moment, but he didn't speak.

Kou Yi's long knife pointed at the killer's neck, avoided the main artery and pierced in, and blood gushed out along the knife tip.The ferocity in his tone was undisguised, and he asked again: "Zhou Yuantao, is this your employer?"

"This is the southeast land area, under the feet of the Son of Heaven," Zhou Yuantao was always smiling, "Are you trying to kill someone?"

Kou Yi was full of furious anger, and his expression was terrifying. He looked back and said, "In the southeastern land area, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, hiring murderers to kill people is not called killing people?"

"There must be a misunderstanding," Zhou Yuantao said, "You and I, brothers, what can't be solved?"

Kou Yi's anger became uncontrollable when he heard the word "brother", the tip of the knife in his hand was still exerting force, the killer's breathing seemed to be leaking, and there was a squeaky sound in his throat. Creaking sound.

Slow death is more frightening than instant death, and the killer's hands began to beat the air, and fear swept over him.

He finally tried to speak: "Uh...uh..."

Kou Yi moved the tip of the knife by only an inch, and the killer panted heavily as if he had been pardoned, "Yes... yes!"

Zhou Yuantao's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "How can the third brother listen to other people's one-sided words? You have been outside for so many years, how did you develop such an assertive and reckless temper?"

Kou Yi twirled the long knife in his hand, and in an instant he was in front of Zhou Yuantao, and the knife edge was placed on Zhou Yuantao's neck.

At this point, a crack appeared in Zhou Yuantao's expression.

Kou Yi's aggressive voice stuck to his ear: "Do you really think I'm still that ten-year-old kid? If you dare to mess with me, I'll show you."

The author has something to say: Kou Yi is not so angry just because the surname Zhou wants to kill him