devil may cry

Chapter 6. Gods fight

The cadaver was arranged by Yan Yangchen in the east chamber, he himself lived next door, and the other next door was Xiao Yan.

That night, the door was knocked loudly.As soon as Yan Yangchen opened the door, he saw a vague figure rushing in with a bunch of things in his arms, bumping him into a stumble.Turning around, it was Xiao Yan who was hugging the quilt.

In just a few breaths, Xiao Yan had already spread the quilt on the floor, Yan Yangchen walked over quickly, and grabbed Xiao Yan who was about to get under the quilt.

"Young Master Xiao... I remember that you cleaned your room in the afternoon."

"Very clean."

"Hmm... I also remember Young Master Xiao's room. The roof is not leaking, the door is not broken, and the tables, chairs, benches and beds are all in good condition..."

"Good."

"That's good, that's good... Oh, I still remember that Mr. Xiao slept in his room last night."

"Yes."

Then Xiao Yan lowered his head to look at Yan Yangchen's hand grabbing him, Yan Yangchen let go of it as quickly as an electric shock, bowed and said, "I'm sorry."

"Excuse me." Xiao Yan who was let go got into the quilt and lay down comfortably.

Yan Yangchen didn't stand or sit or squatted aside: "...Is that so, Mr. Xiao...can I ask a question?"

Xiao Yan ruthlessly refused: "No. I'm sleepy, and I'll ask tomorrow."

After holding back for a while, Yan Yangchen, who still couldn't hold back, picked up his quilt and ran to the door of Xiao Yan's room next door, only to find that Xiao Yan had a good habit of locking the door after going out.

Although he is the shopkeeper, he fulfills the duty of leaving hands.After the mortician moved in in the afternoon, Xiao Yan ordered someone to clean the room, and the key was also in Xiao Yan's hand.

After wandering up and down, it is estimated that Xiao Yan felt that those uncleaned and empty rooms were very valuable, so they locked them.

Now there are only two ways: sleeping outside, and not sleeping.

Yan Yangchen, who couldn't do the first thing no matter what, waited for a while before realizing that he couldn't do the second either.So he had no choice but to go back to Xiao Yan's room in despair.

The room was quiet, Xiao Yan seemed to have fallen asleep, Yan Yangchen walked back to the bed carefully, and then slowly lay down with his clothes on.

After lying down for a while, I became dazed: today I have moved a lot, and I have been running around for the past few days, I am exhausted, and I am already exhausted. It is not easy for this body to last until now.

Drowsy, dreaming of the Qushui River in February of that year.

It was daylight on the river that day, and there were several small boats set up in the sparkling water, and there was a lotus picking girl on board. He came by boat and saw...

The sound of "Pa--" woke up Yan Yangchen, who was already restless, and suddenly turned over to sit up, only to see the corner of Xiao Yan's clothes jumping out of the window.After putting on his shoes and looking out the window, he saw Xiao Yan standing on the grass in the inn, holding a pitch-black dagger in his hand, and there was only one person opposite him.

The girl on the opposite side was shorter than Zhu Yankai, she was propped in the weeds with her hands empty, squatting on the ground facing Xiao Yan, her eyes were dim in the night.

He was in Yan Yangchen's room, not falling asleep at all.

Girls are perhaps more appropriately called girls.She is only about one meter tall, with a thin body, and her long hair is messy, half of her face is covered in front of her face, and only the right half of her face is exposed.

She was wearing a large blue and white robe that was obviously worn by men. Ribbons were tied around her ankles, calves, knees, thighs, waist, wrists, and elbows. It was dented, but the dress was too big for her, and the excess fabric was bulging, making it look awkward and ugly.

Even so, Xiao Yan still did not relax his vigilance, the short sword in his hand moved flexibly, and his eyes flicked back and forth on the girl.

Xiao Yan couldn't tell whether the other party came from the north, or whether they came from the Assassin Hall of Beiming's family like those people last night, and came to kill the people he had to protect.

Speaking of the north, there is only one place to tell, the Beiming family established by the legendary Beiming Quelan.

The hidden weapon of the Beiming family, even the leader of the martial arts would not dare not be on guard.

Suddenly, in an instant, the girl rushed towards Xiao Yan, with her hands behind her back, she pulled out two slightly smaller axes from the back of her waist. The axes were rusty and of different colors, and she swung them straight at Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan made a sideways move, and the girl quickly slashed at his waist and thighs with a left swing, without any hesitation or pause.

Xiao Yan raised his foot towards the girl's wrist and kicked hard, breaking the wrist as thin as a bamboo pole. Without the wrist as a support, the ax lost the strength to swing it, and fell to the ground naturally, and was trampled by Xiao Yan;

The ax in the other hand was also intercepted by the dagger.But the girl didn't make a sound, when Xiao Yan kicked a wrist off quickly, she immediately gave up the weapon in her hand, straightened up and slashed at Xiao Yan's neck with the empty palm of the intact wrist.

The move is fatal, quick and decisive, without hesitation.At this moment, Xiao Yan also saw the girl clearly: there was no blood on her face, no luster in her eyes, and she was breathing weakly under her nose.

Could it be that he is blind?

A trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and he kicked away the ax that he was stepping on with all his strength, and turned his head with the dagger in his hand, and swiped it at the girl's palm with his backhand.If she doesn't hide, the remaining hand will be destroyed.If he hides, he will grab her throat!

Who knows that the girl didn't hide, but received the sword with a blank face, the sharp blade slashed across her small palm, and penetrated into the bone in one stroke, but it still came at him like this!

Xiao Yan lowered his waist backwards, knocking his palms into the air, and raised his foot towards the girl's chest. The girl tiptoed lightly and swept her body back lightly, landing next to the axe. The good hand picked up the handle of the axe and bit it in her mouth. In the middle of the day, he picked up another board and rushed towards Xiao Yan again without any mistakes.

With a sound of "Dang--", the ax and the dagger collided violently. Seeing that the small man was really strong, Xiao Yan held the sword with both hands to block the ax in her mouth and hand. .Of the two of them, one was frowning with boredom, the other was expressionless like a dead person, neither made a sound, neither provoked the other, but neither showed mercy.

Xiao Yan pushed hard, and the weapons separated and collided again, each time more fiercely, more violently, and faster each time.

When they were fighting, a voice suddenly sounded from upstairs, low and majestic: "Xingchuan!"

Hearing the sound, the girl immediately withdrew her hand, and Xiao Yan didn't take advantage of the danger, not to mention that the other party seemed invisible.

The mortician shouted again: "Master Xiao! Master Xiao, show mercy!"

Followed by Yan Yangchen's voice, it didn't sound very clear, it seemed to be speaking to the mortician: "Don't worry, Mr. Nangong, Xiao Yan won't kill everyone..."

Not going to kill them all.

He believes that he will not kill them all.

My father once said this to himself, over and over again! I swear! I won't kill them all!

In a daze, the mortician and Yan Yangchen had already gone downstairs, and the girl named Xingchuan stood in the weeds and slowly walked towards the mortician.

"Xing Chuan, where have you been?" The mortician pulled the girl over and looked up and down. Except for the purple and black wrist, there was no other injury.

"Mr. Yan, does the inn have wound medicine?"

Yan Yangchen leaned over to take a look and said: "It's useless. Send it to the hospital immediately, otherwise, the girl's hand will be useless."

Xingchuan didn't respond, and let the mortician pull him like a puppet.

Yan Yangchen said again: "It was my fellow who injured this girl, and all the expenses will be borne by me."

The cadaver slowly turned his head to Xiao Yan.

Yan Yangchen immediately stepped forward to stand between the two of them: "The most urgent thing is to heal the girl's injury as soon as possible, and nothing else will be too late." After speaking, he handed over a bank note. Very full.

Xiao Yan neither apologized nor spoke at the side, his attitude was like watching a drama, and he was indifferent when he saw Yan Yangchen deliberately defending himself.

The cadaver did not answer Yan Yangchen, but only took the ticket and stared at Xiao Yan.Suddenly, Xing Chuan tugged at the mortician's sleeve, and spit out a few syllables, babbling, but the mortician turned pale with shock when he heard it, and his pale face turned paler.

"Mr. Yan, I will come to discuss today's matter. Thank you for taking care of me. If there is something urgent, please excuse me."

After speaking, without looking at the two of them again, she took Xing Chuan and left.Yan Yangchen knew he was wrong, and Xiao Yan didn't want him to stay overnight, so he didn't call him.

After the person left, Xiao Yan looked at Yan Yangchen, raised his chin slightly, and waited for him to scold him, Yan Yangchen only shook his head: "You...will not be sympathetic at all!"

Xiao Yan snorted: "It depends on what kind of jade, it is different from you, all jade should be cherished."

Yan Yangchen disagreed with him: "Why do you hurt others indiscriminately?"

"You think I'm willing to meddle in my own business, if not..."

"What if?"

"...Hmph, take care of yourself when you have time."

Yan Yangchen was speechless, looking at Xiao Yan hesitant to speak.The other party sneered, walked over to pick up his dagger, upset.