Chapter 129: Grappling

In the huge Thunder Courtyard, Ji Liuli, who was sitting on a round bench in the pavilion, drank chicken soup slowly and methodically, and the corners of her mouth rose from time to time to show that Ji Liuli was in a good mood at the moment.

Unlike the peaceful scene in the gazebo, two pairs of figures fighting each other not far outside the gazebo were fighting.

Qing Yong, who was fighting in the southeast of the pavilion, bent down and flashed the big knife cut by the masked man, and with a step under his feet, the whole person turned behind the masked man, his wrist flipped, and the sword body of the soft sword shook and bloomed a silver sword flower in Qing Yong's hand.

The moment the silver flower disappeared, a bright red blood mark appeared on the masked man's right shoulder.

"Uh-huh. The masked man snorted, subconsciously took a step back, dodged the long sword that Qing Yong stabbed at him again, and raised his right arm holding the hilt with a fierce look and swung towards Qing Yong.

Qing Yong didn't notice a dagger that suddenly appeared on the masked man's left hand when he dodged the big knife cut by the masked man, so that the dagger cut through the abdomen, and blood flowed straight down.

Ji Liuli looked at Qing Yong's clothes and belt that had been stained red with blood on her abdomen not far away, and couldn't help but judge Qing Yong's injury with her good sight. "It should just hurt the flesh, it's not a big deal. ”

Ji Liuli's gaze kept wandering in the scene of the fight on the left and right, watching the fight between Qing Yong and the masked man, and then looking at the desperate fight between Qing Feng and another man.

Located in the northwest outside the pavilion, Aomine took out two hexagonal hidden weapons from his arms and threw them at the masked man.

At an angle invisible to the masked man, two identical hexagonal hidden weapons slipped from Aomine's sleeve and fell into his palms. After the masked man flashed the previous two hidden weapons, Aomine did not hesitate to throw the hidden weapons again.

The masked man was careless, and a bloody mark was cut on his wrist by one of the hidden weapons.

The masked man's figure shook slightly twice after the wrist was scratched. But then he lifted the hem of his trousers, pulled out a dagger fastened to his calf with a knot, and slashed his leg to prevent himself from losing consciousness, because the hidden weapon that had slashed his wrist just now seemed to be drugged, making him a little unable to concentrate.

"Huh. Qingfeng sneered when he saw the masked man's actions, and somehow took out ten hidden weapons from his body and threw them at the masked man. "Suffer death!"

The masked man didn't expect Qing Feng to throw ten hidden weapons at once, and he turned sideways and narrowly avoided a few hidden weapons. Although his body was not shot by a hidden weapon, he was still grazed by a few hidden weapons that could not be dodged, and his movements began to become sluggish.

Ji Liuli saw that there were several small cuts on the masked man's face, neck, and back of his hands that had been cut out by hidden weapons. I am full of appreciation for Qingfeng's martial arts strength. "Qingfeng is really powerful, and he deserves to be the best martial arts beside Brother Qing. ”

After Ji Liuli's observation, it was the masked man who was on top in the fight between Qing Yong and the masked man, and it was Qing Feng who was on top in the fight between Qing Feng and another masked man.

"Green swimming, green peaks. Do you two want to change opponents?" Ji Liuli suggested that Qingyong and Qingfeng exchange opponents. Because Qingyong and Aomine's opponent were injured, and the unscathed Aomine and Qingyong's opponent who only suffered a slight injury seemed to be on par, swapping opponents was definitely the best choice.

"Good idea!" Qing Yong immediately agreed to Ji Liuli's proposal, his martial arts strength was already below Qing Feng, and the martial arts of the black-clothed masked man in front of him were higher than him, and he couldn't handle it.

When he was fighting with the man in black, he caught a glimpse of Aomine and the man in black who was fighting with Aomine, and the man in black was also injured a lot, so it looked like this. Qingfeng's opponent's martial arts should be on par with his Qingyong, and it is actually a good idea to change opponents.

Aomine threw a few more hidden weapons in the gap between the masked man's slow movements. Unhurriedly, he raised his right hand and shook it. "No objection. ”

As if pre-agreed, Aomine and Aoi launched an attack towards their respective opponents, flying up and swapping positions as the two men in black dodged the attack.

When the two men in black dodged the attack, they found that the opponent in front of them had changed.

The slow-moving man in black opposite Qing Yong attacked Qing Yong with the dagger in his hand, and his tone was full of disdain for Qing Yong and Qing Feng for their despicable practice of exchanging opponents. "Hmph, despicable villain. ”

Qing Yong blocked the attack of the man in black with the long sword in his hand, hooking his lips and sneering. "No matter how despicable you are, you are despicable who climb over the walls of people's courtyards at night to kidnap people. ”

The masked man in black choked on Qing Yong's words, so he stopped talking fast, bent his right knee and hit Qing Yong's injured abdomen hard and stepped back.

Qing Yong, who had a pain in his abdomen, frowned, but he didn't cry out in pain, and jumped above the man in black with his right foot on the ground, slashing at the head of the man in black with the soft sword in his hand.

Although the man in black was slow, he was fortunate to have a quick mind, and he chose to fall backwards while not being able to dodge the attack of the soft sword, and lay straight on the ground.

Qing Yong, who was in mid-air, couldn't control his speed, and accidentally rushed over his head and landed three feet away from the head of the man in black.

Qingyong and the man in black flickered and dodged each other like this.

On the other side, Aomine no longer had any reservations after exchanging opponents, and pulled out a soft sword with a turquoise hilt from his waist, stabbing straight at the masked man's vital point with a shoulder injury.

The masked man quickly flashed Aomine's soft sword, and the knife in his hand slashed towards Aomine's waist.

Aomine's body leaned back, and the action of flying backwards made Aomine easily dodge the masked man's broadsword, and with his left hand behind him, he took out a few hidden weapons from the belt of his back waist and threw them at the masked man.

The masked man didn't expect Qing Feng to throw out the hidden weapon when he dodged the attack, and immediately leaned to the right and fell to the ground and rolled around twice, only then did he dodge a few hidden weapons in embarrassment.

The masked man who had dodged the hidden weapon stiffened a carp, and after standing on his tiptoes, he dodged behind Aomine's back, raising his big knife high and slashing at Aomine's back.

Aomine leaned over, bypassed the broadsword in the masked man's hand, and raised his right leg to kick the masked man's wrist.

The masked man's wrist hurt, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, making a 'clang' sound, but the masked man did not have any panicked look because of the fall of the big knife in his hand, but gave up the big knife, quickly moved away from Aomine's position, and then pulled out a long whip from his waist, and laughed proudly. "This whip is my best weapon, you're going to die. (To be continued.) )