Unparalleled Double Harmony

Chapter 506: The two of them cleverly defeated the enemy

The purple-robed and masked man's lightness skills were naturally quite good, so he was very fast.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be so fast that two people who were on high alert against him wouldn't have time to react before he attacked them in broad daylight.

Therefore, when the masked man rushed halfway, he was met with a bag of powder that covered his face.

Of course, he was not afraid of this...at least he thought he was not afraid.

From his point of view: I am wearing a mask, so as long as I hold my breath when I hit the powder, and then use my robe to wave it away a few times... I don't care whether it is lime powder or poisonous fog.

However, what Sun Yixie threw at this moment was neither lime powder nor poison powder, but the "stink powder" that Huang Donglai helped him to refine.

This stuff... As I said in my previous article, as long as it is dispersed by the wind, it will take effect quickly and become extremely easy to absorb onto the surface of objects, whether it is clothing or human skin. Once it gets on you, it will continue to emit a severe stench that "cannot be blown away or washed away". If you don't use a special "deodorizing potion" to neutralize it, the person will have this smell for the next few days and nights.

The purple-robed and masked man certainly didn't know about this method of attack, or he couldn't have imagined that there could be such a tasteless "hidden weapon" in the world.

You say this thing is deadly, but it’s not really... Even if someone without martial arts skills comes here today, he won’t die if he’s hit by this.

But at least, in the next hour or two, he would be choked to tears and feel nauseous and vomit.

And for the next day or two, he will feel like he is living in the toilet.

"Ah—quickly retreat!"

Two seconds later, Wu Mingzi, who was standing far away and saw the shit-yellow powder exploding in the air, howled again as if he was stressed.

Even the masked man in white robe standing next to him was startled by him, and immediately thought to himself: "This guy is usually quite cunning, why is he so jumpy when he sees those two guys making a move? Look, this is just a packet of poison powder, right? Eh? No... What's this smell..."

At this moment, after smelling a hint of light yellow breath floating in the wind, the expression under the mask of the white-robed masked man also changed.

The purple-robed masked man who was "hit" by the stench stopped charging forward as expected.

"You...you guys...what are you doing..." He stood there, without relaxing his posture or stopping holding his breath, but the tears in his eyes told him that even without breathing, his body seemed to have some reaction to the large amount of "yellow powder".

A few seconds later, before Sun Huang could say anything, Wu Mingzi began to speak hesitantly, "Could it be... is this the 'Shit Exploding Star'?"

The masked man in white robe at the side was wondering if he had not learned Chinese well enough when he heard this. He could not help but whisper to Wu Mingzi: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

The masked man, whose purple robe was about to turn into a yellow robe, was even more shocked when he heard this, and blurted out: "What? Shit?"

Not to mention him, the surrounding members of the Youjia Gang fled quickly after hearing this. Even the wounded who were being dragged away by them were excited. For example, Liu Ming, who had been beaten to the point of vomiting blood and was dying, seemed to have a last burst of energy at this moment, and his voice became louder: "Brother, please help! I can hold on, hurry up and drag me away!"

In short, after Wu Mingzi's groundless words came out, the "stinky breath powder" thrown by Sun Yixie was either shit or nothing.

But from a certain perspective, his action was still of some help to them - at least he broke up the "encirclement" around them.

"You! You are simply... despicable! Dirty!" After a while, the purple-robed masked man's tears and snot flowed more and more, and he gradually accepted the word "shit" in his heart. He started cursing at that time, but while cursing, he found that these commonly used words were not enough to describe how bad his opponent's behavior was.

After cursing, he no longer held his breath, because he thought: Anyway, this is not poisonous fog, it is just a bad smell. People will not die if they inhale the bad smell, it is just a little disgusting. It will pass if I endure it. However, holding my breath all the time will affect my practice of Qigong.

However, he still underestimated the power of this stinking powder...

If this thing were really shit, then it wouldn't be a big deal, but the problem is that it isn't.

As a byproduct of Huang Donglai's "hobby of alchemy", the stinking powder is essentially a chemical weapon of very high purity, not inferior to modern tear gas. Sawara Soga, who was resurrected by the Fallen Dog in another timeline, was already in a state of "living dead" and was also caused to vomit violently by this thing. How could you, a living person, "just bear it"?
Sure enough, the moment he started breathing again, the purple-robed and masked man felt dizzy at the strong smell that rushed straight to his head, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

"What the hell is this... ugh..." He couldn't help but vomited on the spot before he could finish his sentence.

At this point, his mask, which was fairly airtight... became a burden.

The gushing vomit quickly filled the inside of the thick mask and flowed out from the openings of his eyes and nostrils, as well as from where the edge of the mask met his face.

The masked man in purple robe had to take off the mask immediately, but because of the orders from his superiors, they must not reveal their identities at this stage, so after taking it off, he could only quickly cover his face with the robe again to prevent others from seeing his appearance.

In this way, he would not be able to go up and fight with Shuang Xie, and he could not even speak loudly... because the voice without the mask could expose him.

"'Bai'... I can't take action... ugh... how about you do it?" The masked man in purple robe wiped the filth on his face and retched, whispering to his companion.

The masked man in white robe was originally very arrogant, but now his expression was solemn and his tone of voice became cautious: "First... Brother, we don't need to get so close when we talk, I can hear you..." As he spoke, he took a few steps back, away from the man in purple robe, "Secondly... To be honest, I'm not afraid of not being able to beat them, but what if they have 'that'..."

"You..." The purple-robed man was a little angry, "What are you thinking? What they used... was definitely not 'that'. How could 'that' be so powerful? And... don't rush in as fast as I did. Look carefully before you go. When you see them throwing things, just stay away. Isn't it enough to escape from the range of the powder explosion?"

Having said that, the masked man in white robe was still a little hesitant when he looked at the condition of his companions.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Brother...what if I get infected and end up like you? Then I'll have to take off my mask, too. Wouldn't that be difficult?"

"Asshole!" the purple-robed man said angrily, "If that's the case, why don't we just not cover our faces and just go all out to kill everyone here? As long as we kill everyone here, no one will know our identities, right?"

Ladies and gentlemen, what he said was actually due to the stench and was a bit taken for granted.

Apart from anything else, if the situation really came to what the purple-robed man described, Ding Buzhu would definitely order his men to flee in all directions at full speed. At that time, unless you know the art of splitting yourself into two, it would be impossible to kill all of them.

And just as the two masked men were arguing...

"Hey! Have you finished discussing it? Are you still going up?" Sun Yixie in the distance started shouting again.

"I thought he was a master, but he turned out to be just like this?" Huang Donglai also said in a sarcastic tone.

Obviously, these two guys have realized from the purple-robed man's actions just now that the other party is not convenient to "show up", so they think they have caught the other party's weakness and start to take advantage of him.

"You two shameless villains! Don't go too far! Hiccup - I will tear you into pieces sooner or later... Hiccup -" The man in purple robe covered his face with the sleeves of his robe, and while lowering his voice to conceal his original voice, he cursed and spit.

“What are you doing? If you don’t agree, come and hit me~” Sun Yixie became more arrogant upon seeing this, “If you have the guts, just cover your face and hit me blindly and see if you can hit me, hahahaha…”

In a flash, while Sun Yixie's mocking laughter was still lingering, the masked man in the white robe suddenly moved and killed him silently.

On the one hand, this guy had figured it out, and felt that as long as he was careful and didn't get hit by "that", he should be fine. On the other hand, he really couldn't stand being stabbed in the face by Sun Yixie like that.

There is no doubt that the masked man in the white robe was also moving very quickly.

But he did not, or did not dare to, rush as fast as the man in purple robe before.

As for Sun Huang's side... the stinky smell has dissipated, to be honest, it's gone.

People usually don't carry two packs of this kind of stuff with them at the same time.

Of course, Sun Yixie was always prepared to fight back when he taunted. Facing the sudden attack from this not-so-fast enemy, he still had time to use his trident to counterattack.

pong——

After a moment, there was a loud bang.

The strange weapon of the white-robed man and Sun Yixie's strange weapon collided with each other.

But the result was a tie.

At this moment, both of them were shocked.

It seems... there is more than one "precious weapon made of meteorites" in this world.

While both of them were stunned, Huang Donglai had already launched an attack towards the side of the masked man in white robe.

This time, he used real hidden weapons.

Several locust stones pointed directly at several vital acupoints on the side of the human body, arriving swiftly like flying meteors.

"Hmph! Just a trifle!" This relatively normal method of attack was nothing to the masked man in white robe.

But he only used one hand, and his non-dominant hand, to easily block every hidden weapon thrown by Huang Donglai.

After receiving it, he stretched out his hand as if to show off, so that Huang Dong could see clearly... All the locust stones were firmly clamped between his fingers, without missing a single one.

Huang Donglai took a look and thought it was bad. This opponent's martial arts must be top-notch, because even if Master Huang from the Huangmen in Shu came in person today, he would have to use both hands to take on his son's continuous attack with hidden weapons.

“Oh~ah!”

The next second, when the masked man in white robe was still immersed in the pleasure of "frying fish" and was slightly distracted, Sun Yixie suddenly let out a mad dog-like cry, loosened the trident in his hand, unexpectedly stepped forward and threw a punch.

You know what, this trick of his is... effective.

Whether it was the inexplicable weird screams or the combos that went against the common sense of martial arts, they were all unexpected behaviors of the masked man in white robe.

It can be said that the methods taught by the "Two Immortals of the Sea of ​​Clouds" are always effective, at least when first encountered.

"Looking for death!" However, the martial arts of the masked man in white robe was much higher than Sun Yixie's. No matter how sudden the latter's moves were, the former still had time to deal with them.

Moreover, the masked man in white robe had already thought it through when he "accepted the challenge". He simply and deliberately launched a head-on fight, relying on his own powerful skills to smash the fist of the boy in front of him directly, letting him know how despairing the gap between them was.

Thus, the fist of the masked man in white robe was broken...

Of course, Sun Yixie's fist was also broken.

Brother Sun suffered a comminuted fracture because the opponent’s skills were too strong.

The reason why the masked man in white robe suffered comminuted fractures was because...what he faced today was the "Door-Beater Fist".

You can't take this kind of punch head-on.

If the masked man in white robe used any of the very simple techniques today to "intercept", "knock away" or slightly change the direction of Sun Yixie's punches to "relieve the force", he could counterattack and beat Sun Yixie in one move.

But he chose to fight head-on, so he deserved it.

"This brat..." After this punch, the white-robed masked man's worldview collapsed. He simply could not understand how a person whose skill was so much inferior to his could end up in a fight with him in which both of them suffered losses. To him, the scene just now was as if he wanted to break a piece of tofu with one punch, but after the punch, his fist and the tofu were broken together.

Now, he had to re-evaluate the current battle situation in his mind...

We thought it would be a situation of crushing and massacre, but now there seem to be variables and risks. Should we continue fighting?
As soon as he hesitated, he instinctively stepped back, trying to create some distance.

At this moment, a cloud of dust was raised from the direction where Sun Huang was coming from. Looking from afar, it was not difficult to see that it was another large group of people rushing here.

It seems that what Sun Huang said before was true - they do have reinforcements.

But in fact, our book implies that these so-called "reinforcements" were just a group of people who, after hearing Huo Ming and Murong Shu's public information that "the Silkworm Ring was not actually at the competition venue", thought that "there might be something important in the place where Sun Huang was rushing to".

They came not so much to help as to see if there was any profit to be made here.

But from the perspective of Wu Mingzi and the two masked men, this group of people are reinforcements.

And according to what Sun Huang said before, these waves of people will probably never end, and there are also some masters among them...

At this point, continuing to fight is not a good idea.

"Well...well, 'Eastern Harmony and Western Poison', I have learned a lesson today... Ugh..." the purple-robed man said in a squeezed voice, "'Bai', let's retreat first, and we will settle with him another day... Uh..."

The masked man in white robes didn't say anything more at this time. The punch just now seemed to have knocked away all his arrogance. He just turned his head and looked deeply at Sun Yixie, then returned to Wu Mingzi and the man in purple robes, and said to Wu Mingzi: "Your foot is injured, I will take care of you."

After saying that, the three of them used their lightness skills and fled into the distance.

Shuang Xie saw that these powerful enemies were frightened away by him and were lucky enough not to kneel down on the spot. Naturally, he would not provoke them or try to stop them, let alone chase them.

Ding Buzhu was not there, and just gestured to his men to protect the wounded, without letting anyone follow.

Today's crisis has come to an end.

However, there are still some things...or rather, some people, that still need Shuangxie to deal with.