As the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, and you don't expose your shortcomings when you scold people.

Liu Yanbo's sentence of "dead dwarf" completely angered the Night Walker, and the face of this internationally well-known killer turned into the color of pig liver, and an unstoppable murderous aura exploded instantly.

This little dwarf is really angry.

He took half a step forward with his right foot, bowed slightly forward, and his right hand had already touched the handle of the martial arts, warriors, and swords that were about the same length as him, and said coldly: "Take out your weapon, I will duel with you." ”

Originally, it was a life-and-death struggle for each master, and both of them also belonged to the old yin and force, and what they liked to do the most was to surprise the yin people.

Now it's a good thing, it's turned into a dignified personal duel, just fighting for self-esteem?

I have to say that in the past three years or so since he came to Haishi, Liu Yanbo has changed a lot, at least he has become a lot more talkative, he didn't have this poisonous tongue attribute before-

Life is a melting pot, and no one can stay the same.

Liu Yanbo smiled, took a sip of the cigarette that still had one-third left, got up and folded a willow strip, and waved: "As you wish!"

The weapon is this willow branch?

This Nima also looks down on people too much, right?

But this time, it was really not Liu Yanbo who deliberately pretended to be forced, it was that this thing didn't have any decent weapons on him at all, not even a fruit knife.

However, regardless of whether he intended it or not, the Nightcrawler already felt that this was the greatest humiliation of his life, and said angrily: "Damn it, that person, you will pay the worst price for your arrogance!"

As soon as the words fell, the Night Walker deceived him, and a cold light appeared-

Iai Knife Drawing Technique!

Fast!

What a quick slash!

Liu Yanbo's eyes lit up, and he only felt a burst of blood surging in his chest.

This is the first enemy he has encountered after returning to ordinary life that can really be called a master, and the Night Walker has only made a single sword, which has already ignited the fighting spirit that has been silent in Liu Yanbo's heart for many years, and now he is like an old man who is about to come to the end of his life, and suddenly he has a second spring, and there is an indescribable excitement and joy written on his face-

If there is no real enemy, isn't it also a kind of loneliness?

Bite~

Liu Yanbo didn't choose to be frontal, but slid a step to the right, and used the willow branch to point away the knife that came at the moment with the force of four or two thousand catties-

He didn't fight back, he was just defending.

The Night Walker failed to strike, the knife changed to his left hand, and his body twisted and stabbed out again, and eleven stabs were stabbed in an instant, and the fierce sword technique seemed to have the lightness and viciousness of the sword technique.

A sword in a sword, a knife in a sword!

This is not a very novel martial art, but now there are very few people in this world who can practice it.

If you want to integrate the light and flexible swordsmanship into the fierceness of the sword, it seems simple, but it is actually more difficult, more than ninety percent of the ten people will eventually practice morality, not only will lose the fierceness of the knife, but also lack the strength of the sword.

And the Night Stalker was obviously one of no more than one out of ten, and he had already cultivated this skill of sword killing to the point of perfection.

Liu Yanbo's eyes were even brighter, just like children seeing a very unique toy, and they actually felt a little in love with it-

No, I can't bear to interrupt it......

After twenty-eight moves, Liu Yanbo was injured, and a cut was made on his left hand.

Because he has never made a decent attack, he just blindly dodged the defense, and several times it was extremely dangerous, and it was clear that he could only rely on offense to resolve the opponent's moves, but he chose to back down-

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet.

In other words, being able to take only one stab is already a very good result.

After entering the attack mode, the Nightcrawler no longer has the anger and impetuosity he had before, only the more and more murderous aura remains, one knife is faster than the other, each knife is more fierce than the other, he is like a sophisticated killing machine at this time, without any reused attack methods.

Liu Yanbo's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he didn't care at all about the bloody wound on his arm, or he didn't notice it.

He waited until the Night Walker used seven seven forty-nine moves, and his eyes, which had become snowy, suddenly dimmed.

The Night Walker had just finished attacking the forty-ninth move, and he actually disappeared out of thin air with the eye trick in ninjutsu, and instantly appeared behind Liu Yanbo, and slashed in the air-

Slash against the wind!

After forty-nine moves, the seventeenth-ranked master on the killer list performed a repeating move for the first time.

After Liu Yanbo avoided it this time, he slid directly to the left for four or five meters, and slid to the place where he started, next to the willow tree where he broke the branches.

"It looks like your knife has come to an end!" Liu Yanbo said.

After speaking, his eyes, which had become as bright as stars, were covered with a layer of gray, and there was a sense of loss in his tone.

The Nightcrawler's murderous aura is unabated, but its momentum is no longer rising. He put the knife back into its sheath, put on the initial attack stance, and said coldly: "You will know if you try." ”

Liu Yanbo shook his head and sighed: "I'm not interested in your bells and whistles ninjutsu, and as for your poisonous methods, it's even more useless to me." ”

"That's the end of it!"

Hum!

The Night Walker snorted coldly and said no more.

He disappeared into thin air like a ghost again, and once again used the Juhe Drawing Technique, only this time it was not a head-to-head split, but a sweep.

It's still so fast, it's still a sword.

It's just that it's not without flaws, or that as a dwarf, he's a flaw in itself.

Masters compete, maybe you only have a little flaw, but this flaw is enough to kill you.

This time, Liu Yanbo didn't defend anymore, and when the Night Walker hadn't reappeared between the heavens and the earth, the former had already completed his first attack in this duel.

He jumped up, flipped over in the air, and the person fell vertically, and the willow branches in his hand pierced straight out from top to bottom, stabbing into an empty place that seemed to be uninhabited like a shock.

burst

Hearing a crisp and sharp sound, the Night Walker reappeared, just in that empty place, and the willow branches about two feet long pierced through the top of his head from top to bottom, leaving only two or three inches still exposed, holding Liu Yanbo's hand......

One move kills!

Liu Yanbo landed lightly on the ground, gently waved the willow branch that was still carrying blood when it was pulled out, and waved a few drops of blood, and at the same time rolled up a strong wind to blow away the black smoke that the Night Walker carried when he appeared.

It's over!

The Nightcrawler, ranked seventeenth on the world's list of killers, died in a foreign land, destined to never return home.

Pathetic?

It's not pitiful at all, because this is the ending that most killers in the world will have in the end, and those who kill for a living are destined to be a tragedy, so what's so pitiful?