Chapter 67: Born to Die (3)
With a shot shotgun, the tide of battle was reversed in an instant.
Xiucai led people to fight and retreat.
After Ah Fei shot the bullets of the shotgun, he took off his hand and replaced it with a pistol. Following Su Yi's left side, he took a big stride and attacked the villa. Dai Chunyu's two guns turned into a single gun, and she only had the last magazine left.
Six more people rushed down from upstairs to come to support. Xiucai reflexively retreated into the villa, ordered these people to guard the door, and then turned around with Lao K and rushed to the second floor, shouting urgently: "Miss, you guys quickly retreat!"
Situ Jiamei was surrounded by more than 20 people and stood in the corridor. These were the last defenses around her, "You bunch of shit!" she scolded.
Xiucai didn't pay attention to her words at all, and waved his hand, "Quick, escort the two young ladies away!" As he spoke, he called three cronies and turned back to the first floor. The rest of the people, under the leadership of Lao K, protected the two Situ Jiamei sisters in the middle, went down to the first floor and fled straight to the back door.
Bang bang bang......
After a burst of gunshots, the few people guarding the door of the villa fell down instantly. Su Yi threw away the empty gun, drew his knife, and was the first to rush into the villa. Dai Chunyu and Ah Fei followed.
Xiucai led three cronies to rush to the door, raised his hand and was about to shoot, only to see a short knife suddenly flying in front of him, he hurriedly dodged sideways, the short knife passed over him, and hit the person behind. The knife sealed his throat with blood, and before the man could scream, he fell to the ground with a plop.
Su Yi held the short knife in his right hand, and his figure flashed closer. I saw that he raised the knife in his hand and slashed it back at Xiucai's head.
Swish!
Although Xiucai retreated in time and dodged the fatal blow, the clothes on his chest were still opened by the short knife. He sneered disdainfully, threw away his pistol, and pulled out two shiny silver short sticks from his back, each about sixty centimeters long.
The short stick is one of the best weapons for countering the short knife. He didn't prepare it on purpose, he had been using these two short sticks for more than twenty years.
Su Yi flicked his wrist, was holding a short knife, and rushed forward with an arrow step, heading straight for the opponent's chest.
When the boom sounded.
Xiucai swung his stick with his left hand to block the short knife, and then raised his right hand high and smashed it at Su Yi's head. Su Yi hurriedly drew his knife to defend himself, and he caught it with both hands. For a while, the knives and sticks intersected, and the two figures moved back and forth, attacking and defending freely.
Dai Chunyu was afraid of hurting Su Yi, so he didn't dare to shoot Xiucai. She raised her hand and shot down a person, and when she tried to shoot again, she realized that there were no more bullets in the gun. At that moment, another man held a saber and lunged at her.
She took a step back, discarding her gun and preparing to catch it with her bare hands. Before she could make a move, she saw a figure flashing in front of her, and Ah Fei jumped in front of her. Ah Fei kicked away the opponent's hand holding the knife, and after standing firm, he turned around and kicked it back more than two meters away.
"I'll leave it to me here!" Ah Fei waved his hand and gave his gun to Dai Chunyu, and then pulled out a slinger from his waist. He flicked his stick and flew at the man.
"Be careful!" Dai Chunyu took the gun and chased towards the back door of the villa. She just saw Situ Jiamei who was surrounded by people and fled.
Su Yi dodged Xiucai's head-to-head stick, flipped forward with one hand, pulled out another short knife inserted in the throat of the man on the ground, got up and tightened his double knife, waiting for Xiucai's attack.
Xiucai looked at the mask on his face, smiled silently, raised his hand to butt the two short sticks together, and taunted while twisting the short sticks: "Don't you dare to show your true face?" As soon as the words fell, the two short sticks had turned into one long stick.
Su Yi tore off his mask and threw it on the ground, looking at him coldly, "I'm afraid of scaring your guts!"
Xiucai lowered his hand and held the long stick obliquely, "I seem to have seen you." ”
"Your memory is much better than that of the three-foot wind. ”
"Oh——!?" Xiucai was stunned, "So, you killed the three-foot wind?"
"Not bad!"
Xiucai looked at Su Yi carefully, "Who are you?"
Su Yi sneered, "It's okay to tell you, I'm the one you've been looking for for twenty-two years!"
Xiucai thought for a moment, "It turned out to be the remnants of the Qin family! Your life is so big, such a high cliff didn't kill you!"
"Heaven is not accustomed to what you are doing. Su Yi pointed the knife in his left hand at Xiucai, "So, let me survive and take your dog's life!"
"Just rely on your two broken knives?!" Xiucai suddenly showed a murderous aura, holding sticks in both hands, jumped up after taking two steps forward, and smashed down on Su Yi's head.
The power of this stick condenses the "groundbreaking momentum". If you are hit by this blow, even if you have nine lives, there will never be one left.
Su Yi hurriedly dodged sideways, saw the opportunity, and slashed a knife diagonally on Xiucai's lower abdomen with the knife in his right hand. The power of this knife is not particularly great, because he is not in a good position. However, the inertial force of Xiucai's fall made up for it for him.
Swish!
Knife edge over belly.
Xiucai only felt a chill in his lower abdomen. After landing on the ground, he turned around and glanced down at his lower abdomen, which was open and fleshy, and then he felt the pain of piercing his heart.
"You're old!"
Su Yi said coldly, then waved his arms, and attacked up and down with two short knives, heading straight for the opponent's vital point.
Xiucai took three steps back to dodge the double knife, turned around to accumulate strength, and raised his hand to sweep a stick. Su Yi couldn't dodge and was forced to withdraw his knife to defend.
When the boom sounded.
An inch long and an inch strong, this stick almost knocked Su Yi down. He took two steps to the side, stood firm, and rushed forward. The opponent's stick is too long, and once the distance is pulled away, he has no advantage. Therefore, the best way is to control the distance within the effective attack range of the short knife, so that the opponent's stick is out of reach.
When!
Xiucai caught a knife with both hands, and he had already sensed Su Yi's thoughts. Pulling back the long stick, he spun around in the air and smashed another stick. He then took a step back and kept as far away as possible from his opponent within two meters, which was his best attack distance.
Su Yi's movements were extremely agile, he swung his knife to prevent this blow, and then the blade was attached to the body of the stick, and went straight to Xiucai's hand holding the stick.
At the moment of crisis, Xiucai hurriedly took off his hand, the long stick fell, and his reaction was very fast. Bending sideways, he reached out to catch the long stick that was about to fall to the ground. Then hold the stick in both hands and pick up a stick diagonally from the bottom up.
Su Yi raised his leg and slashed at the opponent's wrist. The long stick that had been picked up sank again. Then he flicked his wrist, flipped the blade of the knife in his left hand, and stabbed at Xiucai's forearm.
Swish!
A line of blood erupted.
Xiucai threw away his long stick, covered his forearm and retreated repeatedly.
Su Yi stepped forward and slashed with his left hand. Xiucai instinctively dodged to the right, which was right in Su's arms. I saw Su Yi wave his right hand, and the short knife slashed from top to bottom.
Poof!
This knife really slashed at the opponent's shoulder and neck.
"Cutting the grass and not eradicating the roots is your biggest mistake!" Su Yi raised his left hand and stabbed Xiucai's chest, "Your hands are stained with the blood of my family." ”
The knife in his left hand was pulled out, and the knife in his right hand stabbed again, "The blood debt of the Tianyi Group must be repaid with blood!"
This knife stabbed Xiucai's lungs, his breathing instantly became difficult, and after coughing a few times, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and laughed miserably: "You, if I'm not mistaken, you, your name is Qin Yuefeng......"
Su Yijian's eyebrows were raised, his wrist sank, and the short knife stabbed three inches in, "One hundred and six lives of the Tianyi Group, the youngest is just a full moon!
"Win and lose...... Give it a good time!" Xiucai lowered his head and looked at the short knife on his chest.
Su Yi pulled out the knife, and then the blade turned, and stabbed at Xiucai's heart, "Your life is not enough to atone for your sins!"
Xiucai pounced and knelt on the ground, "There is no right or wrong, only life and death!" He raised his hands suddenly, held the hilt of the knife, laughed miserably, and said: "You can't fight the ...... of the six major families" After speaking, he stabbed all the short knives into his body with both hands. Then he straightened up and slowly fell down.