Chapter Thirty-Nine: The End of Three Moves

In the East Side, in a luxurious mansion, a quarrel is taking place.

A big man in brocade clothes, standing at the gate of the compound, was furious: "Get out! Lao Tzu wants to go to Tianxian Tower to find fun, you two wastes actually dare to stop me!"

The momentum is fierce, the eyes are vicious, and at first glance, he is used to killing people and overstepping goods, and he does not put human life in his eyes.

"Sect Leader Xiang, how dare we stop you, this is all an order from the master. ”

"yes, it's been a lot of fun lately. Lu Qian of the Zhenfu Division arrested more than ten people today, and the master is also for your good!"

The two men in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly and blocked the way with their bodies.

"Hmph! There is only one Lu Qian, and his hair has not grown up, he is just relying on the name of the Zhenfu Division to make a fortune and extort money. He dared to come and catch Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu split him into eighteen sections with one sword!"

The brocade man snorted coldly and waved his hand.

This push is extremely powerful, with at least 30,000 catties of strength.

The two men in Tsing Yi were pushed away like cotton, and they didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and they staggered to the side of the wall before they could stand still.

But as soon as the two of them rushed out, they stopped in front of the big man in brocade clothes, and pleaded in a low voice:

"Sect Leader Xiang, don't be embarrassed. This is the master's order, and we can't explain it. ”

"If you want to find a girl, the two of us will arrange it for you immediately, and we will find you everything, do you think this is okay?"

When the brocade man heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Really?"

"Of course it's true! I'll find you two fairy-like girls to come over!" the two men in Tsing Yi nodded like garlic, and said fearfully.

"Huh, two?" When the man in brocade heard this, he glared angrily: "How can two be enough! I want twenty!"

Yes!

The two men in Tsing Yi were stunned.

The next moment, a man in Tsing Yi came back to his senses, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Sect Leader Xiang, you wait here for a while, and the little one will be arranged for you!"

With that, he tugged at his companion's cuff.

Another companion immediately understood: "Yes, yes, yes! Xiang Jiao Tou is unparalleled, the number of physical body skills is as high as thirty, and subduing twenty demon girls is naturally no longer a problem! The little one immediately went to find someone, and he must be in line with Xiang Jiao Tou's mind!"

"Hahaha! Count you guys coming! Wait until one day Lao Tzu is in a good mood, give you some advice, get out!" The man in brocade clothes laughed, looking very arrogant.

"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, little Xiang!"

The two men in Tsing Yi nodded and turned to leave the house.

Seeing this, the man in the brocade robe also returned to the house, drinking strong wine while waiting for the girl's arrival.

This time, he's going to have a day and a night!

It wasn't long before footsteps were heard outside the door.

The brocade-robed man looked overjoyed, and slapped the table: "Good job! I'm back so soon!"

With that, his figure flashed, rushed to the door, and opened the door directly.

What caught my eye was not the two waste men just now, but a mysterious man in a night suit, with a pair of cold eyes, like a lone wolf in the jungle.

The brocade-robed man's pupils shrank instantly, and before he could react, the mysterious man instantly appeared in front of him, and a little cold light pierced his eyebrows!

So fast!

At least it's the body of Xuanjie Xiaocheng!

The brocade-robed man was shocked, only to see a severed sword constantly enlarged in his pupils, as if it was about to pierce his entire head.

Broken sword?

Although he was surprised in his heart, the brocade-robed man couldn't think so much at this time, and suddenly burst out of qi and blood, bang, bang...... Ten muffled sounds rang out almost at the same time.

Golden qi surged out from beneath his body, shielding his entire body between the lightning and flint.

At the same time, a little black light in his sleeve jumped out violently, from bottom to top, like a hidden dragon ascending into the abyss, stabbing fiercely into the dantian of the mysterious man in black.

It's a judge's pen!

The sharp tip of the pen is enough to pierce through the refined steel plate!

This brocade-robed man actually didn't retreat and counterattacked!

It is worthy of being a Jiangyang thief who has been walking for many years, and he has extremely rich experience in on-the-spot combat, and he can see through the mysterious man in black at a glance that he has not activated his body.

This kind of life-threatening style of play is the best way to repel the enemy, take the initiative from passivity, and seize the opportunity.

Who knows, the mysterious man in black seems to have expected it, and the broken sword that stabbed stabbed sinks down.

There was a subtle crunch click.

The tip of a sword, shaped like a forked snake letter, slammed out of the broken sword, and at once it hit the stabbed judge's pen.

Bite!

The sword and pen intersect, inspiring dazzling sparks in the dark night.

The powerful anti-shock force was transmitted back to the two of their weapons, in their hands. The two instantly judged each other's strength.

"Hmph! With less than 20,000 catties of strength, you didn't even open the nine orifices, and you actually dared to assassinate Lao Tzu! I simply don't know whether to live or die, and I don't know how thick the sky is! When Lao Tzu catches you, he will break your hands and feet inch by inch, crush them, and see which dog raised the mongrel!"

The brocade-robed man laughed smugly, his momentum soared, and the judge's pen in his hand struck backhand, slamming it on the sword of the golden snake and silver sword.

Strangely, the sword was directly shaken away.

Before he could react, the black-clothed mysterious man in front of him burst with golden light, and then the ghost flashed behind him.

In the thunderous sonic boom, a fist, as if breaking through the limitations of time and space, slammed into his back.

"Hey, this speed is actually the body method of the Xuanjie Dacheng? Hmph! What's the use of no matter how fast the speed is! With your nine tricks, you still want to break my body protection qi, stupid, give Lao Tzu death!"

The brocade-robed man showed disdain, and with a roar like thunder, he didn't dodge or dodge, and his reflexive pen was like a gun, poking straight at the throat of the mysterious man in black.

The sound spread, and the whole house boiled.

This is also one of the purposes of the brocade-robed man, just waiting for his subordinates to come and synthesize the siege, and the mysterious person in front of him will be unable to fly!

But at this moment, the mysterious man's fist wrapped in golden light hit the left shoulder of the brocade-robed man hard.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the golden light burst out, as if Hao's sunlight was dazzling, instantly illuminating the night.

The brocade-robed man only felt a fierce and surging force, like an immeasurable sea rushing towards him!

His protective aura is like a castle of sand on the beach, without the slightest resistance, it is directly washed away!

"How is that possible!"

At this moment, the brocade-robed man was shocked, and his face changed drastically.

The mysterious person in front of him, the nine orifices have not been opened, why did he break through the ten orifices with one punch?

Before he could react, a terrifying force on his shoulder slammed in, and with a click, his shoulder was directly shattered, and the intense pain made the brocade-robed man can't help but let out a scream.

The figure flew back to the side.

Without the protective body, the flesh and blood body will be difficult to resist the fist of 20,000 catties of huge strength after all.

"Ahh

At this critical juncture of life and death, the brocade-robed man showed a crazy look on his face, and his breath was about to burst out of the acupuncture hole and use a killing move that would end up together.

However, the Man in Black is faster than him!

One step after the soul, rushed to the front of the brocade-robed man, his eyes as dark as ink, like a thousand-year-old well, cold and cold.

A silver moonlight shot out from the left waist of his back, drawing a half-arc crescent that slanted upward, and slashed at the eyebrows of the brocade-robed man with unmistakable accuracy.

Then, slash straight down.

As fast as the thunder that fell from nine heavens!

Knife Drawing!

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

The mysterious man in black held a pig-killing knife in his left hand, pointing diagonally at the ground, and the bright red blood inlaid the silver-white blade of the pig-killing knife with a bloody edge.

In front of him, a man in a brocade robe, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

A line of blood slowly emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and then extended downwards, nose, mouth, and chin.

Whew, at this moment, a majestic wind blew, and the brocade robe cracked on both sides, revealing a straight blood mark on the big man's chest, which was more than a foot long, spreading to the abdomen.

And...... Bright red blood slowly oozing out.

In the next moment, the blood marks on the midline of this human body suddenly cracked and became larger, and the blood gushed out like a spring, staining the bluestone floor with blood and plum blossoms.

"You...... This...... What is it...... Knife technique?" The brocade-robed man stared and spat out a sentence intermittently.

The man in black was ruthless, and with a backhand insertion, he hid the pig-killing knife behind him.

Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed, and he shot out, picking up the golden snake and silver sword that fell on the ground, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared behind the courtyard wall.

At the door, a group of men in Tsing Yi rushed in, holding knives, guns and sticks in their hands, shouting in a mess:

"Sect Leader Xiang, what's wrong?"

"Sect Leader Xiang, Sect Leader Xiang, are you okay?"

"Oh no! Xiang Jiaotou is injured!"

With a man's exclamation, everyone was shocked, and hurriedly ran to the brocade-robed man to take a look, and then, everyone saw the blood line on the midline of the brocade-robed man's body.

How is it possible? Sect Leader Xiang of the Thirty Tricks is actually injured?

At this moment, the brocade-robed man opened his mouth, and blood gushed out with the gurgling of his voice: "What an evil sword! What a domineering fist! So fast...... Knives!"

The last word 'knife' fell, the brocade-robed man's eyes opened, and the whole person pushed Jin Shan down like a jade pillar to fall forward, plopped to his knees, and fell to the ground.

The breath was cut off and he died on the spot.