Zheng Shaoqiu staggered back two steps, and then stabilized his figure, wisps of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale and terrifying, but his eyes were indeed extremely bright.

He gasped for air, his arms hanging down weakly, and it was obvious that he had no strength to fight anymore.

Taking advantage of this, the water ghost swept over directly, and the cold light in his hand wiped towards his throat!

At this moment, Zheng Shaoqiu raised his head suddenly, and a treacherous look flashed in his eyes.

He let out a loud cry, threw himself forward, and disappeared in an uncanny posture before the water ghost as the dagger was about to cut through his skin.

The water ghost only felt a flower in front of him, and he was about to make a move, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his waist and eyes, and he didn't have time to think about it, he rushed directly forward.

Almost one after the other, when he fell to the ground, Zheng Shaoqiu also moved.

He hunched his back and bent his knees, exerted his strength violently, and his body sprang out like a cheetah, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of the water ghost, with a cold glow on his hand.

One time!

Twice!

Three clicks!

"Puff puff!"

A puff of blood splattered out, and the water ghost's face was full of disbelief, and the whites of his eyes were prominent, as if he was smiling.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and then he didn't move, and his back was already tied into a hornet's nest, and the blood stained all the puddles red.

When the others saw the scene in front of them, they all took a step back, and there was a look of surprise on their faces that could not be concealed.

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't know the identity of this person!

But they know it!

That's their instructor, who is responsible for hand-to-hand combat, and his strength is terrifying!

None of them can afford to go down three rounds in each other's hands.

But now?

It was a direct miss, and it was still taking the lead, and it was a surprise situation!

Who the hell is he?

How could a guy with such a skill live in such a place.

Thinking of this, everyone didn't dare to act rashly for a while, but gathered around them, staring at them.

Zheng Shaoqiu let out a long breath.

He deliberately showed weakness to the enemy before, and this is the opportunity he got in exchange.

If it weren't for the other party's carelessness, he wouldn't have succeeded, and it was a fluke.

Of course, even if the target is not baited, he can think of other ways, but the price to pay is far from being comparable to what he can now.

These people were not in a hurry to come up, and Zheng Shaoqiu also had a rare respite.

His eyes were unusually bright in the night, and he looked around vigilantly, without saying a word.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the courtyard was a bit deadlocked.

Gao Po Mountain, the man holding the umbrella frowned slightly, and there was a trace of irritability in his heart for no reason.

It's like an ant out of control.

There was a loud bang overhead, and he took a breath, lit a cigarette, put it to his mouth, and took a deep breath.

The death of the water ghost surprised him a little.

However, if you die, you die, there is nothing to say.

I don't know how long it took, but he shrugged his shoulders and threw the cigarette butt in his hand, and the red dot fell into the puddle and disappeared with a thud.

At the same time, one after another figures slaughtered out.

"Hoo ......"

Zheng Shaoqiu let out a long breath of turbidity, and the long knife in his hand waved a heavy wind sound, sweeping directly towards a person's chest.

The man's face changed, and he restrained his forward momentum, and his abdomen shrank back sharply.

A knife misses.

If it was the previous situation, the other party would not have had time to dodge at all.

But now Zheng Shaoqiu has a sour feeling every time he swings his arm, as if he can't lift the knife, whether it is in terms of speed or strength, it is greatly reduced.

After the man dodged the knife, he then kicked Zheng Shaoqiu in the shoulder.

Zheng Shaoqiu raised the long knife and slammed it towards his left arm, and a huge force came, his knees were slightly bent, but he still resisted the blow.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his teeth, cut forward, the blade shook at the wrist, the tip of the knife went down, and he thrust hard!

Right in the middle of the man's instep!

"Ho ......"

The man snorted, staggering back two steps uncontrollably, his face distorted.

Zheng Shaoqiu used all his strength, and the blade was horizontal, and he slapped it fiercely.

"Poof......

The man covered his face and fell to the sky, a puff of blood shot out of his mouth, and his body bowed into a hot shrimp, convulsing from time to time to show love.

Zheng Shaoqiu put his hands on his knees, stood up, stepped on the puddle, and walked towards him step by step.

His face was pale and inhuman, and his arms trembled uncontrollably.

As if they knew his intentions, the rest of the figures also surrounded them.

When the pouring rain seemed to never stop, it continued to lap on the ground, like firecrackers, and the sound was endless.

A cyan dragon swam in the sky, accompanied by rolling thunder, as if the entire heaven and earth suddenly brightened, and then suddenly disappeared.

The sound of ping-pong was unconscious, and one heavy gasp after another was like the sound of the wind pouring into the ruined temple.

The sound of wailing, muffled grunting, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the sound of blood splattering, mixed together to compose a sonata in the dark.

The courtyard of Nuoda was in shambles, puddles of water were mixed with blood, and the whistling wind blew through the plastic sheeting, resounding with a mouth-wrenching sound.

Zheng Shaoqiu's body and legs were densely covered with more than a dozen cuts, of different depths, and there was a hot pain in the position of his shoulder.

His right arm hung down weakly, and through the faint light, he could see Mori Bai's stubble.

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

He gasped violently and shook his head, but the lethargic feeling lingered.

It's a familiar feeling.

He knew that if he fell asleep at this time, he would not be able to wake up.

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

He felt his vision become more and more blurred, and the world in front of him seemed to spin, and countless black shadows, like hideous beasts, waved their claws and pounced on him.

"Sting!"

He took two steps backwards almost entirely instinctively, but still got a stab in his arm.

But......

Now he doesn't feel any pain at all.

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes, which were originally in a trance, condensed slightly, and the next moment, a whip leg swept towards his face door with a fierce wind.

He jerked to the side, then propped his left elbow to the ground and scrambled to his feet.

Tightening the handle of the knife in his hand, Zheng Shaoqiu slashed backwards without looking.

A tooth-sore sound came out, and Mars soared up a red line, dazzling!

"Bang dang!"

The long knife flew out of his hand, and the man directly bullied up, raised his elbow, and slammed it towards Zheng Shaoqiu.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, Zheng Shaoqiu combined his two fingers, aimed at the position of the eye socket, stabbed it violently, and then stirred it violently!