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The speed of the left-handed knife is too fast!

From the time Uncle Qin shouted out the four words Young Master Be Careful, to the time when Qin Buer looked back, he was already only five meters away from Qin Buer.

When Qin Buer's heart was shocked, he had already jumped up.

The black knife in his hand, shining in the sun, exudes the smell of death.

At the same time, the priest also rushed towards Qin Buer, and the saber in his hand stabbed directly towards Qin Buer's heart.

The killing moves of the two have completely sealed Qin Buji's retreat!

Seeing this scene, Qin Bo's face changed again, but he only had time to throw the steel ball in his hand!

The target is not a left-handed knife, but a priest!

Because he knew that this steel ball was thrown out by him, even if it hit the knife in his left hand, it would not be able to kill him, and it would not stop his attack.

Even if it blocks his attack, but what about the priest?

That kid took advantage of this opportunity to almost kill Qin Fuji.

So he didn't hesitate to shoot the ball at the priest to force him back!

Shout!

The piercing sound of breaking the air resounded again.

The priest's face changed drastically, and of course he saw the steel ball that Qin Bo shot over.

However, with his naked eyes, he can't see the movement of the steel ball, and can only rely on Octavia's induction to react.

I saw that he suddenly turned his body, and the saber in his hand was directly blocked in the throat.

Clang!

There was a sound of metal clashing, and a burst of sparks flashed out on the saber in the priest's hand!

The powerful force shook him out of the air!

Losing the threat of the priest, Qin Buer's heart was slightly relieved.

But in an instant, his mind tightened again, and a strong crisis enveloped him in an instant!

The left-handed knife was already on the ground at this moment, and the black knife in his hand began to fall down.

Qin Buer's pupils contracted suddenly.

He couldn't dodge, so he could only raise the dagger in his hand and block the opponent's knife!

Clang!

Heavy force came from the dagger in an instant.

Qin Buer held the handle of the dagger in both hands, but he couldn't withstand this surging force.

As a result, his body was bent down.

At this time, the body of the left-handed knife began to fall downward, and the speed of the fall was very fast.

When Qin Buer's body bent down, he had already kicked out.

Bang!

Qin Buer kicked Qin Buer in the chest again, directly kicking him out.

"Hmm......"

The force of this kick was even greater, almost suffocating Qin Buji.

If it weren't for his excellent physical fitness, I am afraid he would not even be able to stand up.

"Hmm......"

Qin Buer, who barely stood up, once again spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even more depressed.

He's already badly injured!

kicked Qin Buji away, and when he stood up, the knife in his left hand was already on his way towards him.

This old thing is really going to kill Qin Buji!

Qin Bocai came to the place where he had just kicked Qin Buji with his left-handed knife, and he was still a few meters away from the two of them.

Then, the black knife in his left hand stabbed directly towards Qin Buer's heart.

Speed, still blazing fast!

Qin Buer's pupils shrank to the size of a pintip, and Uncle Qin behind him was also afraid!

Finished......

In the hearts of the two of them, the same thought came to their minds.

For Qin Buji, he can't stop the other party's knife, he wants to die!

For Uncle Qin, Qin Buji died, and the fear in his heart was indescribable.

The lady's explanation, the master's explanation, and the Dragon Emperor's explanation......

After all, he still can't protect his life!

Da Da Da ......

The sound of horses' hooves sounded at this moment of crisis.

Immediately, a figure suddenly burst out of the air.

He appeared behind Qin Buer like lightning, and with two hands reaching out, he grabbed Qin Buer's shoulders and pulled him to the side!

Then, a dark horse, mixed with a strong wind, galloped by.

Laugh at!

Losing the trace of Qin Bu'er made the left-handed knife stunned for an instant.

But the black knife in his hand still stabbed out inertia.

This knife just stabbed the abdomen of the black horse that rushed over, and then the wrist turned and pulled!

The crisp sound of a sharp blade entering the body suddenly came out!

The black horse was still running at great speed, but a blood mark appeared directly on its body.

The black knife pierced the black horse's body, cutting its body from the inside and pulling it all the way to the tail!

Endless blood sprayed out of the black horse's body, staining the grass red in an instant.

It still ran a few meters by inertia, then hissed and fell to the ground motionless!

This black horse died under the black knife of the knife in his left hand!

All of this is happening in a flash of light!

Then, the left-handed knife body jumped away, dodging the chasing Qin Bo behind him!

Qin Bo didn't go to fight with the left-handed knife to continue, but ran directly towards Qin Buji.

At this moment, Qin Buji was lying in a person's arms.

Not a woman!

A man, a man of considerable stature.

Warsong Maniac!

At the moment of crisis just now, the Battle Song Maniac arrived in time and saved Qin Buji's life.

If it weren't for the fact that the war song madness had just swooped down from the black horse and pulled Qin Buer away, that knife would not have stabbed the black horse, but Qin Buer's heart.

"Brother Qin, are you okay?" asked Zhan Ge Maniac with an anxious expression.

Sure enough, as he expected, Brother Qin was really in danger and was almost killed!

Randomly, his heart was shocked.

Qin Buer's strength, he knows it very well, even if it is himself, he is not Qin Buer's opponent, what is the origin of the one-armed man in black with a masked face?

And who is the old man who made the foreigner fly out upside down with a flick of his hand?

Are these three people all going to kill Brother Qin?

"I'm fine...... Qin Bu'er was relieved, grinned, and spilled another mouthful of blood.

Damn, fortunately, this guy arrived and saved his life, otherwise he would have gone to see Hades today.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Qin Bo finally rushed to Qin Buer's side and hurriedly asked.

The war song maniac was originally full of vigilance, but when he heard this, his tense muscles suddenly loosened slightly.

This old man called him Young Master, and he thought he was from the Qin family in Yanjing.

"Well, I can't die yet. Qin Buji grinned, and then, he struggled to get up.

Although it hurt all over his body, and the position of his chest was even more painful, Qin Buer still held back.

The "Taoist Twelve Duanjin" in his body was running wildly, and the true qi in his body was rapidly repairing his injuries!

Seeing that Qin Buer's injuries were not too serious, Qin Bo looked at the knife in his left hand and sneered: "Now, aren't you still giving up? With the two of you, you can't kill him." ”

The knife in his left hand stared at the war song maniac that suddenly appeared, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Because he knew that Uncle Qin was right, he had lost the best opportunity just now, and it was impossible for him to use that method to kill Qin Buji again.

As for the priest, it is even more impossible to have this sudden appearance of a big man with extraordinary skills, plus Qin Buer himself.