Chapter 283: Attack the enemy and save it
As soon as Yin Xiu walked out of the barrier, she felt that the surrounding environment suddenly changed. Both the original depressing atmosphere and the feeling of being spied on completely disappeared.
He was currently in the front hall of Heli Sheng Ancestral Hall. He had entered the barrier by mistake as soon as he walked in here before.
Now that he finally came out of that weird place, he couldn't help but feel relaxed. When Yin Xiu turned around, he saw Ma Xiaoyu standing behind him, holding a piece of talisman paper.
"This is?"
Ma Xiaoyu raised the bright yellow talisman paper in his hand towards him.
"[True No-Self Realm] is actually just a simple spell. There is no medium and no connection. The barrier set up by these Japanese people is nothing more than a rootless flower."
Yin Xiu walked around her and found that her legs were legs and her breasts were breasts. Her whole body was almost spotless, with no traces of fighting.
"Are you also trapped in that barrier?"
"What is entrapment?"
Ma Xiaoyu glanced at him and said, "As soon as I entered the front hall, I felt that there was some kind of barrier here, but I didn't care and stepped in anyway."
Yin Xiu couldn't help being stunned, and then asked: "Did you also encounter a group of Japanese Ronin who blocked you?"
Ma Xiaoyu shook his head, "It's an Onmyoji, probably some shaman priestess or something like that. They are dressed in fancy clothes and can't be seen clearly. I speculate that the dojo of these people is not here at all, but in Japan."
"How did you know?"
Ma Xiaoyu pushed a strand of hair behind her ears and winked at him, "The inspiration that is unique to the Ma family, unless you are from the Ma family, you won't be able to learn it even if I teach you."
Yin Xiu sighed, this thing really depends on fate. Some people bring things in their blood, and others cannot compare with them.
After scratching his head, Yin Xiu asked again: "Where are those onmyojis? Have you killed them all?"
"I didn't have time to fight with those gods and monsters, so I threw a piece of talisman paper and closed the barrier before I came out."
"Then you close the barrier, what will happen to them?"
Ma Xiaoyu spread her hands, "Then I don't know. If you're lucky, they can come out in a few days. If you're not lucky, just wait for others to move them out."
Yin Xiu nodded to express her understanding. It might be okay to fight with Ma Xiaoyu in close combat, but if anyone gets crazy and competes with her in spells, it will be like asking for death.
The Ma family of exorcists is unique in the field of magic. This is something that is inherent in their blood. No one else can catch up even if they practice for a lifetime.
I'm afraid that only Nangong Baixing in Hong Kong can compare with her, a great master who can catch thunder and lightning with one hand.
No wonder Uncle Ming told him that he only needed to know a little bit about spells, talismans and so on. The most important thing was to be practical and be able to match fists, feet and weapons.
At first, he only thought that Uncle Ming was warning him not to aim too high, but it was not until he saw Ma Xiaoyu's exorcism that he realized that there are indeed two types of magic in this world: "practical" and "gorgeous", and the two are inherently different. Different places.
At this time, Yin Xiu was beginning to feel lucky. Fortunately, apart from the occasional quarrel, he didn't offend Ma Xiaoyu much. Otherwise, this girl would be much more troublesome and cruel than vampires and werewolves.
While he was sighing in his heart, Ma Xiaoyu poked him with her elbow.
"I also met that mysterious man just now."
"Smith?" Yin Xiu's face was full of questions.
"That's right, the evil heretic who can escape from my hands is the only one present except him."
As she spoke, Ma Xiaoyu took out the dagger she had obtained from Father Benjamin before and handed it to Yin Xiu to see.
The originally exquisitely crafted dagger had been broken off from the tip, and the burn mark was obvious at the break, leaving a trace of black.
After Yin Xiu looked at it, he put the dagger aside.
Smith's ability is powerful. This dagger may be useful to ordinary vampires, but to deal with him, I'm afraid you will have to use a more powerful weapon.
However, both of them have dragon and tiger aura to protect their bodies. Obviously weapons are only a secondary or even less important part.
Strategies, force, and moves are probably what we can rely on right now.
"Now, should we deal with Masahito Yamamoto first, or capture Smith?" Ma Xiaoyu asked.
Yin Xiu grinned, "Have you ever read The Art of War?"
Ma Xiaoyu pursed her lips, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Is Water Margin settled?"
Seeing a look of confusion on Yin Xiu's face, she murmured: "How about "Legend of the Mysterious Soldiers" or "Fighting Emperor"?"
Yin Xiu was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, "There is a saying that is right. It is said that if grandpa opens a door for you, he will definitely close a window."
"What?"
"Nothing."
Yin Xiu cleared her throat, and after clearing her mind, she said seriously: "What we are doing now is what we must defend in the art of war to attack the enemy.
We don't care about anything else. It doesn't matter where Smith is running, hiding, drinking coffee, or sleeping. We won't look for him anymore. We'll wait for him to come to us.
In other words, we are going to kill Masahito Yamamoto right now.
Yamamoto Masahito is his treasure, the most important chess piece in all plans. No matter what the reason is, he didn't show up before, or left in a hurry to help us.
At the moment we don’t think about whether he is injured, afraid of the sun, or has social phobia or not, we just go to Masahito Yamamoto.
If he comes, we can save the time to find him. If he doesn't come, once Yamamoto Masahito dies, he won't be able to survive. The Kowloon reconstruction plan and the business empire are all over. Not only is the plan over, but he will no longer be able to live in society.
Those carrot heads also said that if the plan failed, many people would go bankrupt or even lose their lives. ”
After listening to Yin Xiu's analysis, Ma Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly and felt that things were much simpler.
It can be said that everything has become clear.
She couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "I always thought that your mechanical technician's license was either paid for, or it was just because you could twist screws faster than others. I didn't expect that you actually had some skills. .”
Ma Xiaoyu nodded, two pear dimples appeared on his face.
"Who do you think I am? The highest-paid mechanical technician in To Kwa Wan!"
Yin Xiu's eyes widened, she paused, and then said: "But I have never doubted the ability of this female heavenly master of yours."
When Ma Xiaoyu heard this, she reached into her pocket again and took out a black talisman.
"How about I try this tube of talisman on Masahito Yamamoto later?"
When Yin Xiu saw this, she quickly shook her head like a rattle.
The power of this black talisman was terrifying to him just from hearing that Military Li said it was a power that could destroy the world.
If it is really used by Ma Xiaoyu, I am afraid that not only Yamamoto Masahito will die, but even Yin Xiu herself will be affected by the aftermath.
Just when he was about to say something else, Uncle Ming's shout came from outside.
"Hey, stop playing tricks there. Dakou only has half a life left. Come and save him."
Yin Xiu turned around and saw Uncle Ming holding a sword in one hand and carrying Liu Banxian on his shoulder with the other, breathing heavily.
"What's wrong? Is this a ghost?"
Uncle Ming nodded lightly, "It's almost like seeing a ghost. We don't treat those guys as human beings anyway."
Yin Xiu helped Uncle Ming put Liu Banxian down and let him lean against the door.
Uncle Ming's nightgown already had many cuts and burn marks. It was obvious that he had gone through some hard battles, and the journey along the way was not as easy as it seemed.
At this time, Liu Banxian's face was pale, and even his lips had lost the color, but he seemed to be still conscious.
He looked at Yin Xiu and said with a joyful expression: "Hey, I just said, I am straight-forward, I can't be wrong. I said if Brother Yin can live to be eighty, he must be safe and sound. .”
"Yes yes yes..."
Uncle Ming glanced at him and said, "You are so good at doing calculations, why don't you do it for yourself?"
Yin Xiu finally couldn't help but speak.
"What's going on?"
Uncle Ming sighed and rolled up Liu Banxian's sleeves, revealing the wounds hidden under his clothes.
"I told you, I can handle those Japanese ninjas myself.
Aren't they just a few killers who know how to do evil things? It has darts, fire-breathing, and a few wooden stakes. It’s all fancy. Isn’t it difficult to do it?
As a result, Lao Liu didn't believe it and insisted on coming to help. He took out a fruit knife and cut his wrist. The ninjas were all killed. As a result, he couldn't stop the bleeding, and it took more than half of the bleeding to finally stop. ”
Just listening to his narration, Yin Xiuguang felt a dull pain in his wrist, which was slightly cold.
Looking at his wound again, he felt even more piercing pain.
"Didn't I tell you last time? Cut the thinner one, so that the blood will be enough, it won't bleed so much, and it will be easier to stop the bleeding. I didn't ask you to pick out the tendon in your hand."
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He quickly put his hand on Liu Banxian's body.
[Hand of Light], activate!
As a burst of golden light flowed through his body, Liu Banxian's defeated face quickly turned rosy, and his breathing and heartbeat began to become normal.
After a while, Liu Banxian finally got up from the ground, feeling indescribably comfortable.
"Brother Yin, I feel that none of the fairy girls in Kowloon Tong have such skills as you. Now I feel comfortable from head to toe!"
[If I had known earlier, I would have treated you half the time, saving you the trouble of being so verbose. 】
Yin Xiu took out a knife from his pocket and handed it to Liu Banxian.
Liu Banxian took the knife and felt that this knife was indeed better than the one Uncle Ming gave him just now. It was finally not a fruit knife or something like that.
Somehow, holding this knife, he couldn't help but feel a little proud and a little more courageous.
"Brother Yin, as long as you are here, I'm afraid I won't be able to use this knife to defend myself."
Yin Xiu nodded and glanced at him.
"This knife is not for you to defend yourself. If you want to bleed yourself next time in a fight, use this one. This knife has a sharp edge and is faster."
(End of chapter)