What happened was no longer within his control. Only now did Yi Zhiyan feel that he was so insignificant in this modern city. I have a calm mind and decisive methods of doing things, but I lack my understanding of this era!
Watching the Swiss Army Knife in the opponent's hand fall through the air, he slashed directly towards his arm. Yi Zhiyan's heart was in turmoil. Although he was shocked, he was not panicked. The dagger was transferred from the right hand to the left hand like a ghost, his feet were crossed and rotated on the ground, and the left hand drove the entire body to rotate.
The whole body is in the posture of looking up to the moon, and the crossed legs keep the body stable.
The Swiss Army Knife in the hands of the man who jumped down collided with the dagger in Yi Zhiyan's left hand, making a clear sound of weapons colliding. Yi Zhiyan's raised left hand was vaguely numb. After resisting the blow, Yi Zhiyan quickly retracted his hand and quickly turned his body back to its natural posture.
The man who jumped down from the building was indeed very powerful with his sword, but because he didn't stand firm, he couldn't use the second move in a short time. Seeing Yi Zhiyan forcefully take one of his domineering moves, the man stared at Yi Zhiyan calmly and asked, "Who are you?"
Yi Zhiyan did not answer, and stared at the other party with the same cold eyes. The dagger has been transferred to his right hand, and he can see where these people are standing. What makes Yi Zhiyan different is that the positions where these people are standing are actually watertight. No one is directing them. Everyone's position seems to have been determined. Just like that!
"Discipline!"
" Such a word suddenly appeared in Yi Zhiyan's mind. It seemed that these people had been trained in an orderly manner and knew where they should stand and how to prevent the enemy from escaping.
In the era when Yi Zhiyan lived, unless there were particularly influential groups. Otherwise, only the military can achieve such a level. Some of the armies shown on TV have very disorderly military discipline, even worse than ordinary civilians. That's all bullshit. Some soldiers who go to battle to kill the enemy for the country already possess qualities and discipline that ordinary people do not have.
Thinking of Murong Qingfeng¡¯s identity again, Yi Zhiyan couldn¡¯t help but have a bizarre idea in his heart. But I felt that I was overthinking it, so I immediately shook off the thoughts in my mind and sneered: "Who am I? Doesn't Murong Qingfeng know!"
Hearing what Yi Zhiyan said, a trace of surprise flashed across the man's face. He stared at Yi Zhiyan coldly, and the words seemed to be bitten out from between the man's teeth, saying: "Kill!"
Hearing what the other person said, Yi Zhiyan felt regretful in his heart. He didn't expect that just by saying that, he would make this person have murderous intentions towards him! Could it be that there is another force besides the Yinghuo force that is against Murong Qingfeng, and this force makes Murong Qingfeng a little afraid, and he will definitely not leave anyone in this force behind.
Yi Zhiyan took a deep breath. Although various thoughts kept popping up in his mind, there was no time to think so much. Yi Zhiyan, who was holding the dagger tightly, had already taken action as soon as the other party finished speaking. He did not rush directly towards the man who had shocked him just now, but rushed out of the villa.
Those people's actions were well coordinated and almost blocked all of Yi Zhiyan's ways of survival. But the sword skills are not very weird. Their characteristic is that they rely on their own strength to stimulate the power of the knife. Yi Zhiyan, who was completely incapable of assassinating people, saw a glimmer of hope in this. The dagger in his hand was like a will-o'-the-wisp in the darkness, making it impossible for those people to find the dagger.
Within a short time, three people were killed by Yi Zhiyan¡¯s dagger.
The man who just stabbed Yi Zhiyan from a high altitude was always looking at Yi Zhiyan's moves. The expression on his face actually changed several times in a short period of time. The expression was very strange, and seemed to include surprise, confusion, and shock. None of the men took action in the first place.
While under the man's gaze, Yi Zhiyan picked another one and finally found the other's opening. The body moved through the gap flexibly. Those who blocked him angrily slashed at Yi Zhiyan, but because Yi Zhiyan's method was so strange, they didn't take any advantage at all, but they didn't let Yi Zhiyan leave. I chased him directly.
The man standing aside only showed great momentum at first, and then acted like an outsider watching a good show. It seemed that this scene had gone beyond what he had originally imagined, so he was a little overwhelmed.
Just when the man recovered, Yi Zhiyan, chased by everyone, had reached the wall of the villa. The man seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person and ordered loudly: "You must not let him go."
As he spoke, the man¡¯s figure also chased after Yi Zhiyan!
Being forced into a corner, Yi Zhiyan was very upset. Just now he was wondering if the man wanted to let him live. Now hearing the man shouting like this, Yi ZhiyanI thought angrily: It turns out that I just want to consume my energy. What a scumbag!
Yi Zhiyan sneered, and without any hesitation, the dagger in his hand cut the chest of the person on his left. Yi Zhiyan grabbed the other person's arms with both hands like a snake, and moved his legs towards the person who was rushing towards him. Kicked away from people. Then Yi Zhiyan let go of the opponent with both hands, and relied on the reaction force of the kick to the opponent's body to jump up towards the wall. He grabbed the wall with both hands and quickly turned over.
There was a trace of solemnity on the face of the man who was chasing him, and his voice was more solemn than before. He ordered: "You must not let this person leave. If it doesn't work, just shoot."
"Yes." Everyone nodded quickly and quickly drove out of the villa.
When everyone left, the man¡¯s solemn expression did not disappear. As he walked towards the villa, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
There were two rings over there, and someone answered the phone. The man said softly: "Master, we may be being targeted."
Murong Qingfeng, who was looking through a very shabby book in the study, gently closed the shabby book. The cover of that shabby book turned out to be the bronze tripod in Yi Zhiyan's hand. It's just because the book is too old, the corners are damaged, and the cover is not a color painting, but an old rice paper, and it has been damaged in some places. Murong Qingfeng slowly stood up from the chair and asked softly: "What is the specific matter?"
"Someone sneaked into the villa today. At first I thought it was Yinghuo, but I didn't expect it to be the case. What shocked me even more was the skill of this person. Although my subordinates are not very talented, they have been with the young master for some years and have heard some things about it. The moves he used turned out to be the skills of a military strategist." The man said calmly. But his voice betrayed his calm appearance.
"Military strategist?" Murong Qingfeng, who was standing in front of the window sill, was about to open the curtain a little. When he heard his subordinate's report, he couldn't help but stop his movements and said seriously.
"Yes, he is a military strategist." Although the man's voice was trembling, he replied firmly.
"Where is this person at this time?" Murong Qingfeng asked softly with a trace of solemnity on his face.
"I have already escaped from the villa, and I have sent people to catch up. But what surprises me is that if it is really a soldier, he was exposed because he was caught by the camera. This is a bit unrealistic." The man was a little bit asked in confusion.
"Ignore all that, I must see this person alive. Maybe he will know more secrets." Murong Qingfeng said with a somewhat stern voice.
"Yes, Master." The man replied respectfully. After the man hung up the phone, he contacted those who were chasing Yi Zhiyan and drove away from the villa.
Murong Qingfeng, who was standing in front of the window sill, was thinking about what his subordinates reported to him with a puzzled look on his face. The solemn expression on his face became more and more serious. Murong Qingfeng quickly returned to his desk and picked up the dilapidated book on the table. Book, eyes fixed on the bronze tripod on the cover of the book, eyes narrowed into a line, muttering to himself: "What secret do you have? Where are you?"
Yi Zhiyan did not relax after escaping from the villa. He regretted in his heart that he had alerted the enemy, and he also knew that these people would not let him go so easily.
At this time, the Zhou family cannot go! You can¡¯t go to Cheng Yao¡¯s abandoned factory! You can¡¯t even go to the hotel where Yinghuo lives!
Yi Zhiyan, who is very cautious in his work, knows that these people will definitely follow him, and he must not leave any clues, and must cut off all the clues. Considering that these people actually used guns when chasing Yinghuo, the power hidden behind them cannot be underestimated. Yi Zhiyan did not take the big road, but chose the small road.
You can also hear the sound of vehicles not far away. Yi Zhiyan ducked into an alley. This alley is very dark, there are no street lights at all. Although there is a full moon hanging in the sky, it can only be seen a dozen meters away, and it is impossible to see how deep the alley is. Seeing the lights of the other party's car coming towards him, Yi Zhiyan had no choice but to enter the alley.
He ran a short distance towards the alley. What made Yi Zhiyan want to scold her was that it turned out to be a dead end. The doors on the left and right are closed.
The sound of the car engine kept coming from the distance, as if it was about to turn into this alley. Yi Zhiyan was so anxious that he climbed over the wall to go into the hospital when he heard the door of the house on the left open. With no way to go, Yi Zhiyan's figure then dodged in, the dagger in his hand lowered directly to the neck of the person who opened the door. I found that the place where I was standing just now was illuminated extremely brightly by the car's original headlights.
With the brightness of the original light, Yi Zhiyan could vaguely see the person he kidnapped, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. However, in this situation, Yi Zhiyan had no choice but to use the dagger in his hand to press against the person.He touched his neck and said softly: "Don't talk, I won't hurt you." As he said that, he used his other hand to gently close the wooden door!