The Heavens Begin with Detective Di Renjie

Chapter 77 Night

night, candle light
Shen Youzhi looked at the information that had turned to ashes on the ground, and swept it away with a light palm.

Afterwards, he began to sit cross-legged on the bed and meditate.

About half an hour later, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door.

Shen Youzhi stood up and opened the door, only to find that it was Di Renjie who came.

squeak-

Shen Youzhi closed the door, turned around and asked, "My lord, why are you here?"

"I can't sleep when I'm old, so I came to talk to you." Di Renjie said with his eyes.

Shen Youzhi understood and nodded affirmatively, expressing that he was sure no one was eavesdropping.

"Worry, I heard from Yuanfang that Xiaomei is very fond of you."

After confirming that there was no one around, Di Renjie finally asked Shen Youzhi: "Now that she survived a catastrophe and survived a catastrophe, why aren't you happy at all?"

When Xiaomei appeared just now, although Youzhi was shocked, but after the shock, he still looked lukewarm, as if he didn't care about Xiaomei's life or death.

Even he, an old man, couldn't stand it anymore, worrying about doing this would be too incomprehensible.

"I saw her die in front of the ruined temple on Dayang Mountain with my own eyes." Shen Youzhi replied.

Di Renjie was taken aback for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled inexplicably: It seems that Youzhi also felt that there was something strange about Xiaomei's death!
"It's been a long time since we saw each other, and I don't know what happened to Yuan Fang and the others." Shen Youzhi suddenly said with emotion.

When Di Renjie heard this, he stroked his beard and smiled: "Don't worry, Yuanfang and Ruyan are superb in martial arts, and their wits are first-rate, and those snake spirits can't hurt them."

"And." Di Renjie continued, "I have a faint feeling that they will bring unexpected surprises."

It was faintly felt again.
Shen Youzhi was a little helpless.

These words are the same as "I read the script", without any basis, but every time I feel that the score is not bad.

Master Di, you still said that you didn't cheat!
"About Xiaomei, you have to pay more attention, but you must also be careful not to show any flaws." Di Renjie instructed again.

Now is not the time to target Xiaomei, the primary goal is to break through the Snake Spirit General Altar.

The reason why he came to see Shen Youzhi late at night was to remind the other party to pay attention to Xiaomei's suspicious points, so as not to be deceived.

Fortunately, Youzhi is calm and thoughtful, and he doesn't trust the other party's one-sided words.

Di Renjie felt a little relieved.

"Don't worry, Di Gong, I will definitely pay attention." Shen Youzhi nodded.

He also knew that the current focus was on Xiao Qingfang and the Snake Spirit General Altar, and other matters could be put aside for now.

After a day of recuperation, Di Renjie and his party had regained their energy, and the army in Liuzhou had also assembled. As soon as the sky got darker, they could take advantage of the night to surprise Dayang Mountain.

In order to recharge her energy, Shen Youzhi was meditating in the house at this time, with the long sword quietly placed aside.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air——

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Three consecutive hidden weapons broke through the window.

Shen Youzhi didn't move her heart, didn't open her eyes, but the long sword was drawn out of its sheath in an instant, drawing a perfect arc, just listening——

Ding Ding Ding!
Three crisp impact sounds sounded, and all three hidden weapons were swung away.

Then there was a "chuckle", and the long sword was sheathed.

Immediately afterwards, a cold light came from the darkness, piercing Shen Youzhi's throat straight!
Facing the assassin's sword full of murderous intent, Shen Youzhi's sword was not out of its sheath, but only stretched out two fingers, flicked slightly——

Ding--

The crisp and melodious percussion sound is particularly pleasant.

And the sword that was supposed to hit was deflected by this light flick, and the long sword pierced into the side wall obliquely, more than three inches into the wall!
With the strength of this sword, if it stabs the human body, it will definitely stab the person's heart to the bone!
The sword missed, and the masked assassin was about to pull the long sword out of the wall when he suddenly felt a numbness in his arm.

Unknowingly, Shen Youzhi's scabbard hit the numb tendon in the assassin's elbow, making his sword-holding right hand unable to exert any strength.

Taking advantage of this gap, the scabbard was lifted up again, flying the long sword that was sunk into the wall, and then quickly turned down to hit the assassin's calf.

The assassin's lower body was hit, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell backwards immediately.

"what!"

The body lost its center of gravity, and the assassin subconsciously let out a scream.

pat-

The masked assassin fell to the ground.

Only then did Shen Youzhi open his eyes and slowly get up from the bed.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, I haven't grown much in skills, but I have grown a lot more courageous."

Shen Youzhi quietly looked at the masked assassin lying on the ground, and said.

"Humph!"

The assassin tilted his head and snorted coldly.

Seeing this, Shen Youzhi smiled lightly and said, "My temper has grown a lot!"

Although the assassin covered his face, Shen Youzhi already knew his true identity before he showed up.

Because he had heard the assassin's breathing a long time ago.

According to the rhythm of his breathing, he knew that this person was practicing the same kind of inner strength as himself.

Shen Youzhi's internal strength is the most authentic Daoist Daoyin technique. In the world, apart from Daoist Lingxu and himself, only one person has practiced this kind of internal strength.

"I don't know what you're talking about." The assassin continued to argue stubbornly.

"Don't know?" Shen Youzhi raised his eyebrows, pretending to be threatening: "Since you don't know, then I will send you on your way!"

"Hmph, since you can't be killed, if you want to be killed, you will be cut into pieces, so please listen to me!" The assassin's tone was extremely firm.

Shen Youzhi saw that he would not die until he reached the Yellow River, and immediately said: "The inner strength you cultivate is the same as mine.

This is the orthodox Taoist Daoyin technique, and only three people in the world know it.

One is me, the other is Maoshan's Master Lingxu, and the other is my apprentice. "

"Bah! I'm not your apprentice!"

The assassin didn't know what stimulated him, and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Heh, hahaha!"

Shen Youzhi was amused: "Does this count as self-inflicted?"

"you you"

The assassin was obviously too naive, only then did he realize that he had been fooled, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

What made her even more puzzled was that the two practiced the same kind of internal strength, why could Shen Youzhi know her details, but she couldn't hear the strangeness of Shen Youzhi?
This is of course because Shen Youzhi's Daoyin technique has already reached the state of "seeing the gods", not only his own perception is very sharp, but also his ability to hide his blood and inner breath is unparalleled in the world.

"Okay, don't sit on the ground, get up first."

Shen Youzhi saw her embarrassment, and casually gave her a step.

Knowing that his identity had been exposed, the assassin simply didn't hide it, and took off his face scarf immediately after getting up.

Although it's been seven years since I saw her, Shen Youzhi can still see some shadows from her back then, no doubt it's Ge Yayun.

Seven years have passed, and the little girl who was eleven or twelve years old at the time has grown into a slim figure, with a beautiful face and a taller and more graceful figure, just like a peerless appearance.

Shen Youzhi picked up the long sword on the ground, handed it to Ge Yayun, and said admonishingly: "Your sword technique is too rigid, and you can't adapt to the situation at all.

If you meet a top player at this level, you will undoubtedly die. "

Although this girl's martial arts has improved a lot, her internal strength and swordsmanship have reached the realm of entering the room, and she can be regarded as the middle level among the first-class masters, but she is still a long way from the top masters.

The most important thing is that she has too little experience in fighting the enemy, and her on-the-spot adaptability is too poor.

With just a light flick, Shicai disrupted her sword posture, making her unable to control the long sword in her hand.

It can be seen that his swordsmanship is far from reaching the point where he can change freely and retract freely.

Ge Yayun quickly took the long sword, and then fell silent again.

(End of this chapter)