Legend of the Asura

The wind waved and stopped Yang Aotian from speaking. He said softly: "Before you thank me, you better look at something. ”

After that, he slowly opened his left hand, which he had been holding tight...

“Soul sucking, is a soul sucking...” Yang Aotian shouted and couldn't believe his face.

The wind looked at him with a slight surprise, and I didn't expect him to recognize the drug.

“Is this... my sister's culprit? ”

Yang Aotian's voice was cold and horrible, and his fists were gripping as if they were about to bleed out. The surprises of the near future all turned into endless anger and hatred.

“Brother Yang, just relax and listen to me.” The wind slapped him on the shoulder and said, "As far as I know, the only way to implant this poison is to inject it directly into the body. Have you ever had a similar impression? ”

Yang Aotian looked black like carbon. After a painful thought, he shook his head.

“Maybe I know who it is.” The wind knocked on his nose.

Yang Aotian raised his head violently, eager to know the answer.

This man surprised him too much.

“Soul sucking tricks on the sister were implanted about every two weeks, the largest just over three months ago and the smallest, less than a week ago. ”

Yang Aotian was shocked.

“Think about it. Besides you, who else has been in touch with Sister Yu? ”

Yang Aotian suddenly shocked himself and couldn't believe it. “You mean Aunt Liu? ”

“Oh, that middle-aged woman is Liu. ”

“Impossible," Yang Aotian excited, “Aunt Liu I found randomly in the nanny market, and I specifically checked her family for insurance purposes, she is definitely just an ordinary laid-off employee. ”

He preferred to hope that nothing was real, so that he would not have to endure the self-reproach and pain that had caused him to collapse - he had almost killed her sister in front of his eyes.

“Really? If I'm right, that Aunt Liu should have come to you on her own initiative in the nanny market. If she was intentional, how could she have let you find out exactly where she really came from?” The wind blew away and his eyes glanced out the window unexpectedly.

Yang Aotian was silent.

“Why did you hire a nanny? ”

“After Mom died, I was a big man who couldn't take care of my sister.” Yang Aotian seemed to have lost his last strength, and the machine answered.

“If it's true, what are you going to do with that nanny?” Staring into his eyes, the wind gazed slightly.

Yang Aotian stood still and immediately realized that the next second his body had burst into flames, quickly grabbing a fork on the table and jumping into a hidden figure outside the window.

So fast, so windy.

“When!” the iron crossed the sound of a woman's cold hum.

Blessed is the wind that walks out the front door. Outside the house, Yang Aotian stared angrily at the distant and distant figure, and the iron fork of his hand had been shaped.

“Why not chase, at your speed, easy. ”

Yang Aotian threw the fork to the ground and said coldly: “Speaking of power, I am not an opponent, catching up is also unjust, I must protect Ruru's safety. ”

“Really?” Run, hey, smile, "a man with such high kung fu bent on being an undercover babysitter here for three months, just to let a girl die in vain, what a shame. ”

Yang Aotian trembled and thought of something, although he was extremely reluctant to admit it.

“Looks like someone really doesn't want to get in trouble. Brother Yang, if your sister dies like this, who will be the first suspect?” The wind moved his wrist, glancing at the fading figure in the distance, and a strange smile.

Yang Aotian shook his head painfully, "Maybe not. I haven't seen her. ”

“Really? The fact that they're not Siemens doesn't mean they're not sent, just ask. ”

Yang Aotian was appalled, and the seemingly harmless man in front of him seemed to have all the facts in his chest.

The wind smiled strangely, slowly lifted his right hand, opened his five fingers, and headed towards Nanny Liu's escape direction, scratching and pulling in the void.

Yang Aotian was stunned by an unexpected move.

Nanny Liu did not think about whether the world was appalling or not, and ran at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to understand. That hatred in her heart, after three months of hard work, saw the success but failed. Especially shocked was that someone had unraveled the intoxication of soul sucking. She must return to the family as soon as possible to report this incredible event. Luckily, the man she couldn't see through didn't come out.

Over 300 meters away, nobody chased him out, and Nanny Liu gave a complete breath. All of a sudden, she felt like someone was pulling their clothes behind her, turning back in panic and finding no one empty. But the pull became stronger and stronger, and gradually began to pull her body back into the escape direction.

Nanny Liu frightened her soul and struggled desperately, but could not resist this path at all. Finally, she flew back faster than when she escaped. A dozen seconds later, she hit the wind and stretched out into her hand.

The wind blew hard, blocked her entire body and threw her through the window into the house.

“Come on, let's go in. There's nothing wrong with being careful, though there aren't many people living here.” After the wind swallowed up, he walked back to Yang's cabin.

Yang Aotian's big mouth finally closed hard and looked at him halfway through the monster's eyes, before some of them stunned to follow him.

“Tell me, aunt, what's her name, how old is she, how old is she, whether she married her daughter-in-law or not, and I have limited patience with whoever sent you here.” The wind swept Jiro's legs in the middle of the sofa like the old man's, chewing on each other's washed green apples and saying vaguely. Yang Aotian looked at her coldly and looked at her like a knife, but didn't say anything.

Nanny Liu was completely paralyzed, unable to move, heard a cold snort, closed his eyes, faint expression, but his heart was extremely shocked by the ghost of the other party's hand, dark speculation of the other party's identity.

The wind laughed, suddenly his right hand swung, a cold light shot out of his hand, “When” inserted into the floor next to Nanny Liu - a short sword with a light of light.

Nanny Liu smiled disdainfully: “I'm not afraid of wearing bowel poison. Are you afraid of your little knife! Death to you, don't ask me anything. I advise you to let me go, or you will be waiting for an endless pursuit. ”

After speaking, Nanny Liu glanced at the knife inserted on the floor, suddenly her face changed dramatically, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, wanting to open her mouth, but found that she couldn't even say what was already horrible.

“Flying... Flying Blade, you are the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind...”

Nanny Liu shuddered to say a few words and seemed to have taken up all the energy in her body. She knew that she must have died this time. At the same time, she mourned for the Siemens, hoping that they would not find out her identity.

Since the wind has arrived here, I never thought to hide my identity. I slowly stood up from the couch and looked forward to seeing Yang Aotian.

Indeed, he was not disappointed. Yang Aotian's expression had completely solidified. He could not even feel the traces of breathing. His wide eyes shook with shock, and there seemed to be a hint of worship and excitement.

Oriental blood emperor, killing without blood, Western demon emperor, slaughtering the world.

The Blood Emperor and the Demon Emperor, representing the highest realm of Eastern and Western killers, respectively, are two names that frighten all the world and are synonymous with Death.

And Shadow Wind, he gave himself a name.

Flying Blade: Huaxia Top 10 Divine Rank Ninth, Title: Light Blade. Type: Short sword. 20 cm long, 9 cm long, 3.2 cm wide, weighing 3 g, feathery blade with cross and vertical lines. Feifeng blades are traditionally known as a short blade left behind by the phoenix for nine days. After 3,000 years of local fireworks, it is formed with only one feather weight. Throwing it into the air will slowly drift like a feather. Therefore, it is named Fei Feng, although extremely light, but cut iron like mud, killing no blood.