Chapter 473: Fighting in the Corridor

I felt like my whole body was blown up in an instant, and any sleepiness was thrown out of the clouds.

Lying in Nima, Lao Tzu was still thinking that the Peng family's villa was not an absolutely safe place during the day, and it was attacked at night?

I quickly put on my clothes, and the joy of the pillow woke up. The quilt slipped off her shoulders, revealing delicate smooth skin and slender collarbones.

"You just don't move here, I'll take a look!" After I said this, I directly opened the cabinet drawer and took out the composite metal crossbow and Tang Jian.

"No, I'll go with you!" Huan Huan said as he kicked the quilt away.

I was so anxious that I rushed out of the room and pulled the door together with a bang.

In order to prevent Huanhuan from opening the door, I simply pulled out the scabbard and pinned it to the doorknob and wall like a gate.

Through the doorknob in the middle, the two sides are pressed against both sides of the wall.

She wanted to open the door, unless she could bend or even break the scabbard made of steel.

Of course, this is not possible.

At this time, there was already a panic in the villa, and the lights were lit up in many rooms, and all kinds of panicked sounds could be heard.

With the Tang sword on my back and a composite metal crossbow in my hand, I quickly shuttled through the corridor and rushed downstairs.

As I ran, I shouted at the top of my voice, "Stay in your room, shut the doors and windows!"

Naturally, my words are not aimed at everyone, at least not Murong Wing Chun.

My combat effectiveness is extremely limited now, and I don't know the number and combat effectiveness of the attackers. Murong Wing Chun, who has never shown his skills, must not drop the chain at this time.

I was in the hallway from the second floor to the first floor when I bumped into three men wearing clown masks.

All three are heavily armed, carrying Finnish snow trooper knives and motorcycle helmets on their heads.

However, Lao Tzu came out in a hurry to meet the enemy, and Nima didn't have any protective gear!

Without any hesitation, a bolt of crossbow bolts struck.

A "whoosh" whistled through the air, and the man in the middle snorted. He fell down with a "poof" and rolled down the steps.

The arrow hit his unprotected neck with precision, and he had no chance of survival.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the other two also rushed up, slashing the blades in their hands at me with one left and one right.

In such a melee situation, the metal composite crossbow is clearly no longer useful. Without hesitation, I threw it down and stepped back to pull out the Tang sword.

I parried with my horizontal sword in front of me, and two cavalry swords slashed together on my blades with a metallic sound.

At this moment, I can hear the shouts of killing from upstairs, and it is clear that someone has already touched the third floor and started fighting. I don't know if it was Murong Wing Chun or Peng Yi'an who was facing the enemy, and what the situation was.

But at this juncture, it is clear that I cannot be distracted from thinking about this kind of problem.

My body has not recovered in the first place, and my strength is naturally not as strong as it was in its heyday. Blocking the blades of the two of them, he only felt a huge force that was overwhelming, and even if his legs were bent, his body was unstable.

"Smack!"

I took half a step back and pressed my heel against the steps so that I wouldn't fall to the ground on the spot.

This was followed by the slashing of two bandits like a raging storm.

I desperately waved the Tang sword to resist, and there was danger.

At this moment, a man's scream came from upstairs, and for a moment I almost burst my eyes.

Now there is only one man in the Peng family villa besides me.

My Dad!

"Grass, you paralyzed crumbs!" I was really angry, and I didn't know where the strength came from, and from my throat burst out like a beast's roar, violently shaking the slashing blade.

I was so anxious that I had no intention of fighting, and I even gave my back to the two of them regardless of the taboo and ran desperately to the third floor.

A stab slashed me in the back, and there was a burning pain.

But I was like crazy, and I ran up without looking back.

But I overestimated my speed.

The two bandits were haunted by me like maggots on tarsal bones, and they almost stabbed me in the head.

I was able to dodge the fatal blow, only to feel a cold sweat, and my whole body woke up from anger and anxiety.

"If you don't get rid of them, the situation will be even more troublesome!"

With such a thought flashing through my mind, I gritted my teeth and fought hard with the two of them.

I had been anxiously thinking about what tricks I could do against them.

We exchanged a few knives, but I slashed them with a crisp sound of "dangdang", which was obviously the texture of a steel plate.

And the knife wound on my body is really real.

At this moment, I suddenly recalled the scene of Jiang Yi against Ning Banglan in my mind.

Fight!

I was so ruthless that I immediately stopped retreating, but rushed forward as if I had committed suicide.

Obviously, my actions were seriously beyond the two of them's estimates, and their change of tactics seemed extremely hasty.

I lifted up and slashed the inside of his forearm diagonally with my left palm, slashing his forearm inward and retracting, defusing the ferocious attack.

At the same time, the waist and legs are one, the center of gravity falls on the left leg, twist the body, and flip behind the two!

Tai Chi, progress moves and hammers.

However, it is not Tai Chi pile gong that falls, but two-word tongs sheep and horses.

It was not a fist that was used, but a Tang sword.

"Die!" I roared, and the Tang Sword in my hand slashed at the neck of the man on the left.

There was a wave of frustration from the blade, and blood rushed out.

The man on the left fell to the ground screaming, his head slamming against the edge of the steps.

The man on the right took advantage of this opportunity to quickly turn around and condescendingly slash at me.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Lao Tzu has nothing to say, going up is a one-knife fight.

Not only that, but I roared to raise my momentum, used all the strength of breastfeeding, and swung my sword wildly.

The arc of swinging the sword is always kept within three inches.

Fourteen joints exert force at the same time, and the speed of swinging the knife is already incredibly fast.

A series of piercing sounds of gold and iron echoed in the corridor for a long time.

The person on the other side also let out a desperate roar, obviously unwilling to be killed by me like this, and his strong desire to survive supported him to do his best.

But he has no physical fitness, and he slashes blindly, how can he compare to such a powerful way of exerting force?

At first, he was able to fight with me a few times, but the cavalry knife was broken one after another, and I could even clearly see the slightest crack spreading out on it.

Soon he couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only try his best to block my Tang Jian, obviously having no power to fight back.

I was so strong that he was losing and retreating.

"Dangdangdang—"

Under the stormy attack, there was a sudden screeching sound of "click".

The blade in his hand was split into two pieces by Tang Jiansheng!

Seeing the man staggering backwards, I kicked him in the chest.

The moment he fell to the ground, the Tang Sword in my hand had already stabbed down fiercely.

The clear and cold sword body reflected my cold face full of resolute killing intent.