Chapter 870: The Waning Moon Shows Its Might
Seeing such a fierce group of people, Song Rui didn't dare to hold it up, but for this group of people rushing towards him violently, Song Rui still felt a trace of disdain in his heart, so he slowly stood up from the chair, stretched out his right hand, dragged the chair aside, and looked at this group of people with a smile, but he had already silently turned on the perspective system in his heart, for himself, the perspective system has been really getting easier and easier to use recently, not only when identifying cultural relics, but also when fighting, since he completed that task, the perspective system has been attached to a very easy to use skill, in fact, it's not a skill, it's an additional feature.
Whenever I fight with others, once I turn on the perspective system, I look at the other side. You will find that the group of people on the opposite side seem to be in slow motion, although he is doing it quickly, in Song Rui's eyes, it seems that he is slowly coming from his side, so a series of flaws spread out in front of Song Rui's eyes. Looking at such an appearance, Song Rui smiled on his face, and without any hesitation, he rushed forward, after all, there are really too many people, if you wait for them to run to your side, you can't beat them one by one, you will be strong first, and then you will suffer, this is the truth.
At this time, Song Rui ran to the side of the man in black who was closest to him. With his face in his face, he smiled at him, and then raised his hand and held this person's arm, and his hands suddenly slammed into the water, and the wooden stick in the hand of the man in black was in Song Rui's hand in a blink of an eye, and then, Song Rui held the wooden stick in his hand and slammed it at the crook of the man in black's leg, this black man. His legs suddenly weakened, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and then Song Rui stepped on the back of the black man with one foot, and a man in black was overturned by Song Rui with three strokes and five divisions by two, so neat and neat movements startled the rest of the people, even if they stood in place, you look at me, I look at you, no one dared to rush forward.
Then, Song Rui picked up the stick in his hand and put it on the mat, looked at the group of people opposite, and said with a smile on his face: "What are you doing standing there one by one? Rush over, didn't you have a lot of momentum just now, I was so scared that I couldn't speak, I don't have so much patience to accompany you to play at home! Besides, we all have something to do, and we are all very busy, so we should finish this matter as soon as possible, and go to work on something else as soon as possible!" The black-clothed man on the opposite side was stunned by Song Rui's words, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what kind of medicine Song Rui sells in the gourd, this situation is probably messed up on any of them. I have never seen Song Rui so calm, including the leader of this group of men in black.
Seeing Song Rui who was so calm, he couldn't make up his mind for a while, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Ming behind him, Song Ming at this time, looking at Song Rui who was so calm on the other side, couldn't help but raise his evaluation of Song Rui to an extremely high height in his heart, and sighed silently in his heart, if he was not in a hostile relationship with him, he would probably become a friend, but now that it has become like this, there is no other way to remedy it, and then, Song Ming gritted his teeth, glanced at the big head, and you left, slowly raised his right hand, rushed down, and made a fierce movement。
After seeing it, the big head slowly turned his head, looked at Song Rui opposite, closed his eyes for a while, and after a few long breaths of relief, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of blood in his eyes, he spat twice at the palm of his hand, and the long knife in his hand turned around again, and then slowly raised it, waved at Song Rui, and then said: "Brothers, there are so many of us, I am not afraid that he will spit one by one, it is enough to drown him!" After finishing speaking, the big man held a long knife in his hand, roared, and rushed towards Song Rui's side, and the black-clothed people behind him saw their boss and rushed forward one by one, one by one, without any hesitation, they followed closely behind the big head, and rushed over with the same roar.
Seeing the big head rushing towards him, Song Rui couldn't help but squint his eyes, this big head seemed to be very reckless, but the posture of rushing over was very regular, attacking and retreating, knowledgeable, at first glance, he must know that this big head is a practitioner, if he subdued it all at once, it would definitely be a big blow to their morale, but it would not work with his own hands alone, Song Rui's heart moved. Stretched out his right hand, slowly leaned into his arms, and at the same time selected his own Tang Dao Wanyue in the perspective system, and slowly pulled it out of his arms, in the bright moonlight, Tang Gao's Wanyue blade appeared exceptionally bright, like half a Wanyue in Song Rui's hand.
Datou is also a person who likes long knives, seeing the knife that Song Rui pulled out, when his expression opened, his heart suddenly hesitated, and he didn't know whether he wanted to go up, because for this kind of knife, Datou, expressed great awe of the strength of the person who has this kind of knife, but also took into account Song Rui's age, even if he put this concern in his heart aside, at Song Rui's young age, what qualifications does he have to have this knife, it must be from some other place to use some unknown way to give the goods, get it in his own hands, it is very likely to spend a lot of money to buy it in his own hands, that is, to fill the façade, just pretend, by the way, it must be like this!
Thinking of this, the big head took out more powerful, a pair of eyes were full of life, he couldn't wait to take this long knife in Song Rui's hand for himself, if this was the case, his strength would definitely rise to a higher level again! Between three words, the big head held the long knife in his hand, and walked to Song Rui's side, Song Rui still maintained the previous expression, smiled and did not speak, and then held the waning moon in his hand, rushed forward, and the big head standing in front of Song Rui suddenly froze there, and her eyes showed a very obsessed look, because she saw in front of her eyes in a trance, as if there was a waning moon flashing, the moonlight was clear and clear, so that the big head's face couldn't help but show a trace of obsession.