Chapter 119: It's Fake

In an instant, the sword was unsheathed, and his sword posture was dashing, like a fierce tiger.

Even if he was just injured and vomited blood in his mouth, he did not flinch, but took the initiative to attack it.

That alone is enough to impress me.

I almost forgot that I was in the modern world, when two men with swords in hand fought on the road in front of me.

One is wearing a gray robe, the other is covered with a hood, and all kinds of difficult and angled movements are at your fingertips.

The two were in full swing, and they couldn't seem to tell the winner for a while.

Even if the dozens of men in suits behind him followed, they could only surround the surrounding groups and couldn't intervene.

Zhang Dali and I fell into a very embarrassing situation.

The position where they fought was just in front of the shop, which was equivalent to saying that the range of the men in suits just surrounded us.

Zhang Dali dragged me back, his tone became nervous, and whispered to me:

"Step back, don't look too much. ”

The owner of the small shop was watching the drama inside, but suddenly heard a "ding-ding-bang" sound outside, shook it out with a cup of tea, and asked with a lively smile:

"What's up, what's going on?"

Needless to say, the men in the suit haven't noticed us yet.

As soon as the shopkeeper spoke, a few men in suits who were close to him turned their heads and looked at him coldly.

I hurriedly made a shushing gesture to him and whispered:

"Uncle, go into the house and hide. ”

The shopkeeper was obviously stupid by the scene outside, after all, it was two ancient people with swords, and they fought with a mysterious person with a sword, not to mention him, even I was stunned for a while.

Father Xu and the gray-robed man could have had a draw, and even seemed to have a slight advantage.

But just as Father Xu rushed his sword to force back the gray-robed man and was about to escape from the side, the white-robed man who had never made a move instantly blocked the front.

I didn't even see how the white-robed man acted, and at the beginning, I saw that it was five or six meters away, and in the blink of an eye, I was in front of Father Xu.

The sword in Father Xu's hand was still held in mid-air, but he didn't have time to stab it at all, and his neck was directly choked by the white-robed man.

As the white-robed man slowly raised his arm, Father Xu's whole body was raised.

Without the slightest ability to resist, like a subdued child, he kicked his feet in a panic.

In just three or five seconds, Father Xu seemed to be physically exhausted, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang!"

I saw the white-robed man throw his hand up, and Xu's father instantly fell out more than ten meters away, until he hit the wall on the side before stopping.

The hat and scarf on his head had slipped off in mid-air, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, revealing the face of a man in his thirties.

The white-robed man gently tilted his head and glanced at Father Xu on the ground, then frowned a little angrily, closed his eyes and exhaled.

The gray-robed man beside him quickly ran to Father Xu, picked up his chin with the tip of his sword, frowned and stared at it seriously for a long time, before he gritted his teeth angrily and shouted:

"Dare to lie to me, what about Xu Lin?"

I turned my head and glanced at Zhang Dali, he was a little surprised like me, I didn't expect that this person was not Xu's father.

The man lay down, spat blood on the ground, but grinned easily, and said:

"The head of the family had already guessed that there was an ambush here, and sure enough...... Hehe, you're really shameless! Want to kill them all, and leave no one behind?"

After saying to the gray-robed man, the man gritted his teeth and supported half of his body, raised his head to look at the villa of the Wang family behind him, and suddenly shouted loudly:

"Wang Lao Turtle! People have their own harvest, I want to see how many years you can live!"

"The Wang family has scum like you, and the children and grandchildren will not be a good thing, and sooner or later they will be defeated!"

"Lao Tzu is the first to look down on you!"

The gray-robed man let the man finish shouting, then slowly raised his sword and said softly:

"I also respect you as a man, let you scold a lot, but it's a pity to take people's money and eliminate disasters for others!"

After speaking, I only heard the sound of a sharp sword "poof!", and the human head instantly flew up half a meter to the ground, and blood splashed the wall along the blood vessels in the neck.

It's not that I've never seen a killing, but the gray-robed man's actions at this moment still make me feel a chill in my heart.

I gritted my teeth hard to calm down as quickly as possible.

And at this moment, the stupid shopkeeper behind me suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig:

"Ah......h

"Murder! Cao ...... Dead man......"

I only felt sweating all over my body, and this action also made the group of men in suits, including the gray and white robes, all turn around and stare at us.

I pressed the stick on my waist tightly, and I didn't dare to take a sip.

The white-robed man glanced at us and walked forward alone.

The gray-robed man behind him commanded:

"Leave no mouth alive. ”

After speaking, he followed the white-robed man without looking back.

Zhang Dali and I stood in the corner of the side door of the shop, and the owner rushed out of the shop crying and screaming, shouting to call the police.

As a result, just a few steps after running, he was cut by a man in a suit, and after falling to the ground, the position of the heart was also made up a few times, and the death was transparent.

Seeing those indifferent men in suits coming around us, Zhang Dali gently pressed his hand on my back and whispered:

"I'm counting to three, ready to rush. ”

"Three ......"

"Two ......"

"Let's go!"

With a loud roar, Zhang Dali pushed my back hard with his palm, and with this inertia, I rushed forward quickly, and also bumped into two men in suits who stopped me.

But then, he was blocked by several people again.

All of them are half-meter-long sharp knives, which can be described as dangerous, and if you are not careful, there will be many bloody wounds on your arms and back.

I was engrossed in using the swing stick in my hand to block while moving quickly on my feet.

Zhang Dali is worthy of being a disciple of Zhang Lao, and he punches with one hand like a tiger, which is quite a bit like Zhang Lao.

This is also the first time I have seen someone play Xingyi Boxing in actual combat, although all the surrounding knives, but Zhang Dali's footsteps are not chaotic at all, drawing circles on the spot, hiding moves everywhere, and it seems that he is about to be hit by someone, and immediately reversed and counterattacked.

All the men in suits who were hit by Zhang Dali's elbow were lying on the ground and fell to the ground in pain.

I followed Zhang Dali and took the opportunity to learn the moves while also beating with a slingering stick.

After all the fun, we forgot that the two of us were still in dire straits, until the white-robed man frowned and turned to look at us.

I was instantly filled with a chill, as if I had entered an ice cellar.

In the next second, the gray-robed man and the white-robed man rushed back at us at the same time, and as they ran, they took three steps and made one step, as if they were flying on the ground.

(Good night)