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This sword was faster, a few points faster than the sword that slashed at Han Wanzhong just now, and the sword light flashed, Ouyang Zhiyuan only felt that between heaven and earth, there was only a sword light left, and all the scenery disappeared without a trace, and his body was all shrouded by this sword light.

Ouyang Zhiyuan let out a long roar, and his body instantly became like a cloud of green smoke, and like an afterimage, and he withdrew a few meters in an instant.

"Hiss!" A cracking sound came, and Ouyang Zhiyuan felt a cold on his chest, and his clothes were cut open.

If Ouyang Zhiyuan slows down, he will be injured.

"Ahh

The little girl was in danger, still concerned about Ouyang Zhiyuan's safety.

"Poof...... Woo ......!"

After the terrifying sword light cut through Ouyang Zhiyuan's clothes, it slashed on the stone floor, and the entire floor was split with a two-meter crack, sparks splashed everywhere, and stone chips flew sideways.

What a terrifying sword.

The three-wheeled Shizuda sword only cut through Ouyang Zhiyuan's clothes and did not hurt him, which made the three-round Shizuta startled. Ouyang Zhiyuan's skills are really unusual.

Han Wanzhong looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan's clothes, and he was cut open, and he also gasped.

Such a powerful perverted swordsmanship, he almost injured Mayor Ouyang, and he went up by himself, and he was definitely not the opponent of this middle-aged man.

Sanlun Shizuta let out a strange scream, the sword flashed, and another sword slashed directly at Ouyang Zhiyuan's top door.

Ouyang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, this time he didn't back down, his palm flipped over, a sword surged, and there was also an extra sword in his hand.

"Ding...... Bite...... Ding!" sparks splashed around, and the two swords collided violently together, making a deafening crashing sound.

The two parted instantly.

"The water god sword of the mountains and fields, how can the battle knife of the Fortress family be in your hands?"

Shizuta Miwa exclaimed, his eyes fixed on the cold sword in Ouyang Zhiyuan's hand.

The water god war knife is a soft sword that Ouyang Zhiyuan captured after defeating Shan Ze Tianye, and he usually hides it in his waist.

Ouyang Zhiyuan saw that Miwa Shizuta recognized this water god war knife, and he sneered: "This war knife was captured by the samurai Feng Ze Tian who defeated your island country. Hehe, what's the name of the sword in your hand? ”

What? This man is an island man?

Han Wanzhong's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong murderous aura and war intent, the people of the island country dared to be so rampant in Huaxia Country, it was really good to forget the pain.

"Baga!" Sanwa Shizuda howled, the sword skyrocketed, and a few more swords slashed towards Ouyang Zhiyuan.

These swords are fast and hateful, tricky and weird.

Ouyang Zhiyuan knew that the swordsmanship of this island country was extremely powerful, and he had to be careful and never back down. I must let the people of this island country know that it is powerful, and know that we Chinese people are not easy to bully, so we must let them lose convincingly, and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

Ouyang Zhiyuan thought of this, and the shadow body technique was instantly exerted to the extreme, and the whole body was like an afterimage, and like several green smokes, instead of retreating, he rushed towards the three-wheeled Shizuta, and the water god war knife in his hand was meandering forward like a swimming dragon.

"Ding...... Bite...... Ding!"

The sword of the three rounds of Shizuta and Ouyang Zhiyuan's water god sword collided quickly and violently.

Miwa Shizuta let out a strange scream, the sword flashed, and his left hand instantly had another sword, like a poisonous snake, let out a hissing roar, stabbing at Ouyang Zhiyuan's throat.

This sword is even more vicious, close, fast and ruthless.

"Ahh

Han Manzhong rushed towards Miwa Shizuta.

Miwa Shizuta's face showed a hideous look of ambition.

Sneak attack and assassination is the insidious method that Shizuta Miwa is best at.

Ouyang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, and suddenly stretched out two fingers, a lightning-like clip, two fingers, and clamped the sword of the three rounds of Shizuta's sneak attack.

Fingers!

Xiao Fengyu, the captain of the Fifth Special Operations Group, passed on Ouyang Zhiyuan's stunt - Spirit Rhino Finger.

Miwa Shizuta suddenly saw that his sword attack on Ouyang Zhiyuan was caught by the other party's two fingers, and he was stunned.

Just when he was stunned, Ouyang Zhiyuan pointed a finger on his wrist.

"Dangchang!"

Miwa Shizuta's wrist went numb, and the short sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Miwa Shizuta screamed strangely, and wanted to retreat, Ouyang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, like lightning, and slapped him in the chest.

"Click!" came the creepy sound of bones breaking.

"Wow!" Miwa Shizuda screamed, spurting out a mouthful of dirty blood, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, piercing through the window.

Han Wanzhong saw Ouyang Zhiyuan slap this island countryman, he turned around suddenly, and there was an extra pistol in his hand.

"Woohoo!"

Several black-clothed men standing beside Han Beibei immediately shot when they saw Han Wanzhong rushing over.

Like a swimming snake, Han Manzhong moved forward quickly, deftly dodging the bullets again and again, while he fired back with his gun.

"Bah...... Bang...... Boom! There was a continuous explosion, and every shot of Han Wanzhong killed a man in black.

"Don't move!" With a cold shout, Guan Xiaojun, who was hanging his arm with a bandage, appeared behind Han Beibei, and the muzzle of his gun was pressed against Han Beibei's temple.

"Ouyang Zhiyuan, put down all the weapons you and your partner, otherwise, you will take Han Beibei's corpse back. Guan Xiaojun looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan gloomily, with a resentful look in his eyes. He couldn't wait to bite Ouyang Zhiyuan to death.

"Guan Xiaojun, is that you?" Ouyang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, staring at Guan Xiaojun with dead eyes.

Guan Xiaojun smiled fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "It's me, Ouyang Zhiyuan, you killed my father, you deserve to die." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Guan Xiaojun, let go of Han Beibei, don't do stupid things." I didn't kill your father, your father committed suicide. ”

"Fart, if you don't lead the police to chase my father, can my father kill himself?" Guan Xiaojun roared, scolding.

Ouyang Zhiyuan sneered: "Your father is selling drugs, can't I lead the police to arrest him?"

Guan Xiaojun roared: "I don't care what my father is doing, I know that it was you who forced my father to death, and I will kill you today to avenge my father." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Even if you want to kill me, you can't collude with the people of the island country." Aren't you afraid of being scolded by your eight-generation ancestors when you do this?"

When Guan Xiaojun heard that Ouyang Zhiyuan was scolding himself in a different way, he immediately jumped like thunder, and raised his hand to shoot Ouyang Zhiyuan.

Han Wanzhong's muzzle had long been aimed at Guan Xiaojun.

"Keep your ......mouth alive," Ouyang Zhiyuan said loudly.

But it was already too late, and Han Wanzhong only killed the enemy with one shot for the safety of Ouyang Zhiyuan and Han Beibei.

"Bah!" Guan Xiaojun's marksmanship is not at all in the stream compared to Han Wanzhong. Han Wanzhong was shot in the center of his eyebrows at the moment when he raised his hand to shoot.

"Poof!" Guan Xiaojun's skull immediately flew up, and his brain burst.

Ouyang Zhiyuan rushed over like lightning, covered Han Beibei's eyes, and untied Han Beibei's rope.

Ouyang Zhiyuan didn't want Han Beibei to see Guan Xiaojun's bloody head that had been exploded, lest she have a nightmare.

"Brother Ouyang......!

Han Beibei threw herself into Ouyang Zhiyuan's arms all of a sudden, and tears fell.

Ouyang Zhiyuan patted Han Beibei's back and said, "It's okay, Beibei, don't cry." ”

Han Wanzhong rushed out of the broken temple to find the island man who was slapped out by Ouyang Zhiyuan.

Outside the window, only a pool of blood remained, and Miwa Shizuda disappeared without a trace.

Han Wanzhong ran back and said, "Mayor Ouyang, the guy you slapped ran away." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan sneered: "With my palm, if he runs back, he will definitely die, if he doesn't run, I can still save him." ”

Han Beibei raised her head, her big eyes were filled with tears, and she said in a low voice: "Thank you, Brother Ouyang, thank you for saving me." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Han Beibei and said, "Beibei, you are in the hotel, how could you be kidnapped and come here?"

Han Beibei said: "Brother Ouyang, I went to the bathroom to wash my face, I wanted to breathe, I just finished washing my face, I was knocked unconscious, and later, when I woke up, I found that I was tied up here." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Beibei, those people kidnapped you just to kill me, I caused you to be affected." ”

Han Beibei: "Brother Ouyang, I'm not afraid. If you come out of one of these scoundrels, you will kill one. ”

Han Wanzhong searched carefully before and after, and there was nothing alive except for the dead body.

Ouyang Zhiyuan called Wang Chaoran of Guoan and asked them to deal with the matter. Ouyang Zhiyuan knew that these island people kidnapped Han Beibei in order to assassinate themselves, and it was best to let the people from the national security investigate this matter.

Recently, the behavior of the people of the island nation has been quite secretive. Last time, he and Huo Yingqiong were attacked by islanders on the sea, those islanders were on the sea, with diving equipment, what did they want to do?

Ouyang Zhiyuan felt that the island people in Haiyang Ice-free Port must have some ulterior secrets, and they stopped them before they poisoned themselves.

Han Wanzhong and Ouyang Zhiyuan took Han Beibei and left the Black Wind Valley.

Just a few steps away, Han Beibei exclaimed.

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Beibei, what's wrong?"

Han Beibei smiled bitterly, took off her high heels and said, "Brother Ouyang, take a look." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at it, hehe, hehe, the heel of the little girl, fell off.

Han Beibei glared at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said, "Brother Ouyang, you are still laughing, why am I walking?"

The little girl is barefoot and can't walk in the mountains at all. Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and pointed his back and said, "Come up, I'll carry you down the mountain." ”

When Han Beibei heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, her long eyelashes trembled, her little heart thumped, she looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and smiled sweetly, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Brother Ouyang." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan bent down and said, "Thank you, little girl, come up." ”

Han Beibei grinned and gently lay on Ouyang Zhiyuan's back.

Ouyang Zhiyuan's broad and sturdy back made Han Beibei feel as heavy and warm as a mountain, and at the same time, a good-smelling manly breath rushed into the little girl's nose.