In order to find a lone merchant, Jhin spent a lot of effort - the last time he set fire to the mountain was a bit big, so that the idiots from the Wuji Sword Sect increased their patrols, which made Jhin retreat halfway several times.

.

There is no way, Jhin doesn't have the ability to face a large number of Wuji swordsmen alone. Although those swordsmen are stupid, they at least accept death. As long as Jhin shows up in front of them, it will be difficult to get rid of him.

If it were placed at another time, Jin wouldn't mind happily preparing a different play to accompany them, but now Jin's heart is full of the painting "Impression of Spring", and he feels that art is flowing through his veins.

He was boiling with emotion. As a true artist, he was not willing to delay for a moment. He only wanted to codename his brush, find Master Luo, and bloom to his heart's content!

Things always have priorities, and plays also have main plots and branch plots, and Jhin is very able to distinguish the difference between them.

Ignoring some branch lines for the main line is also the subtlety of the stage play.

As a person who doesn't like to use pure violence very much, Jhin will repent when he has to use pure violence. This kind of repentance has nothing to do with right or wrong, just because pure violence has "no beauty".

Now, after meeting this merchant, Jhin chose to bow deeply, and then said that he was about to start this hurried side plot.

However, when he raised his head, what he saw was a face that didn't look like a businessman at all, and an uncontrollable laugh.

"Hello, Golden Demon." Yasuo said a line that was not in the script, "I finally caught you... This really makes me wait!"

What exactly is going on?

Jhin felt a little at a loss for a moment, as if after the curtain opened, the director was shocked to find that the members on the stage did not read the lines according to his plan, but turned around and started to protest against the troupe's lack of salary.

Performance accident!

As a director - or he thought he was a director - Jhin tried to control the situation, but the next moment he realized that this was just a trivial subplot, and he had not made enough preparations for this plot.

In other words, it seems that he can only rely on his own strength, the iron rod in his hand, and the flying knife at his waist to face the enemy.

The sudden change caused Jhin to quickly calm down from the fanatical state of being an artist. He no longer had any of the arrogance of a top artist, and instead began to face his current challenges with the most cautious attitude.

Maybe... I can try being an actor myself?

In almost an instant, Jhin adjusted his state. He raised his head with a smile and looked at Yasuo opposite him.

"This gentleman." An almost identical smile appeared on the corner of Jhin's mouth, as if he was not the one who fell into the trap, "I don't know what the Golden Demon is - I only know that now is my stage."

"Wonderful answer." Yasuo nodded, "If you refuse to admit it, you are leaving yourself a way out. Although you are a pervert, at least you are not a fool."

The strong sarcasm in his tone made Jhin couldn't help but frown - after noticing Jhin's composure, Yasuo had already changed into the long-lost [Little Wind Genius]. This kind of title is very useful when taunting the enemy.

An unexpected effect.

"It seems that this gentleman must maintain this unnecessary misunderstanding." Jin endured the annoyance in his heart and fixed his eyes on the sharp-edged guy in front of him, "Then... tell me what you want.

The purpose is good."

Unfortunately, Yasuo did not answer this time.

The next moment, there was a gentle breeze blowing on the path in the early morning.

The mist dissipated in the wind, and Yasuo's figure disappeared with the breeze.

not good!

Jhin was already trying his best to stare at Yasuo, but he never expected that in this situation, Yasuo could still run out of his sight in an instant!

"Is it too fast? Or is the wind blinding me?"

Almost as soon as the thought appeared, Jhin instinctively set up the iron staff he had carefully prepared. Since the enemy had disappeared, defense was the inevitable choice.

"Zheng——"

The metal and iron mixed together, and a terrible tremor came from the iron staff, causing the tiger's mouth on Jhin's right hand to crack open. Although he subconsciously made the right choice, he underestimated Yasuo's power.

"The material is good." When Jhin's figure flew out, Yasuo commented seriously, "Far better than your artistic taste - Mr. Golden Demon, if you don't choose to be a murderer, but

If you become a blacksmith, you might have a better future."

Of course, while speaking, Yasuo did not stop the movements of his hands. He put his feet on the ground a little, and the next moment his whole body rose with the wind, catching up with Jhin who was sent flying, neatly and neatly.

and connected with the next blow.

This time it was no longer a powerful and heavy horizontal slash, but a straight thrust from the broken sword at the waist.

"laugh--"

A huge gash was opened on Jhin's right side of the ribs. As a murderer who was good at anatomy, Jhin knew exactly what this injury meant to him.

"It's a bit bad that I can no longer use the iron staff with my right hand."

As this thought appeared, Jin fell heavily into the grass on the roadside. He was panting heavily, as if he wanted to rely on the cold and moist air in the early morning to reduce his pain.

"Does it hurt?" Although it was a question, Yasuo still gritted his teeth when he said it, "Those innocent people who died in your hands hurt much more than this!"

"...That's a pity." Although the heartbreaking pain made it difficult for Jhin to control his facial expressions, when he spoke again, his tone was as calm as ever, "It's a pity that they don't understand art, otherwise they wouldn't know what they are doing.

When art shows up, they won’t feel any pain.”

Just like Yasuo was taunting and irritating Jhin, Jhin was also trying to taunt and irritate Yasuo. The first round of the fight made him clearly realize that he was no match for the guy in front of him. This guy was not an honest businessman.

But a true swordsman.

If you want to escape or turn defeat into victory, irritating him is the best way!

"In that case, you are still an artist?" As Jhin expected, Yasuo finally talked to him, "A notorious 'artist' who makes killing his art?"
Chapter completed!