The third lady sneered: "Sprinkle in my shop, then don't blame me for being unkind!" After saying that, a bench was already whirring and running towards Wen Long. Which is Wen Long's opponent, Wen Long's spear was picked up, and it passed directly through the bench, and suddenly, the bench was pierced with a big hole, and the spear did not stop because of this, but stabbed directly into the chest of the third lady along Wen Long's hand. The third lady was shocked, the bright red blood with temperature had already stained his dress!

It's just a simple turn! A man is stabbed with a single shot. Wen Long looked at the third lady coldly, and mercilessly pulled out the long spear with a cold light that pierced her chest! Without the blocking of the tip of the spear, the blood in the third lady's chest became even more unscrupulous, and in less than thirty seconds, the dark red blood had already changed a new floor for the floor of the hibiscus shop, and the pungent blood even covered the mouth and nose of the people on the street. But the corners of Wen Long's mouth only made people feel cold sneer. The county magistrate showed a smug smile on his face, in his eyes, the lives of the common people were not as good as grass mustard!

Sun Xiaomei immediately ran over and hugged Sanniangzi tightly, she thought of hemostatic medicine, and immediately called out to the master, Xu Jingshan directly threw the medicine powder to stop bleeding, but when Sun Xiaomei reached out to catch the medicine bottle, a spear hit his arm fiercely, Sun Xiaomei was in pain, let go, and faced Wen Long's cold eyes, with a snap, the porcelain bottle fell to the ground, the medicine powder was sprinkled on the ground, and the blood that had been half dried on the ground was slowly soaked in blood. Obviously, this bottle of medicine, the medicine that can save the life of the third lady, has been destroyed!

At this time, the third lady collapsed to the ground, without any strength in her body, just gasping for uneven breath. But she still struggled stubbornly, squeezing out a smile that was more ugly than crying with all her might, expressing her gratitude to Sun Xiaomei!

At this moment, Sun Xiaomei's anger has been completely aroused. She glanced at the bruised right arm and glared at Wen Long viciously, as if she was going to devour Wen Long alive!

She clenched her fists tightly, then slowly stretched out, gently walked to Wen Long's left side, stopped at a corner against the wall about one meter away from Wen Long, and reached out to take down a large knife about seventy centimeters long and about fifteen centimeters wide hanging on the wall.

It was a very ordinary knife, and it had been curled, and the mottled yellow rust was a very positive proof that the knife had not been used for a long time. It's long gone!

For Sun Xiaomei, such a weapon is not at all at hand, but his flying needle is long gone, and he has not created a new one. That's all you can use at the moment, the rusty broadsword.

Wen Long's spear shone with a blinding white light in the light, and the smooth and cold tip of the spear conveyed the message of death to the people. Even the few red tassels on the head of the gun were all in high spirits, and the cold light in Wen Long's eyes made everyone already guess the outcome of this duel!

There is a reason why Xu Jingshan didn't make a move, firstly, he wanted to hone Sun Xiaomei, and secondly, in his opinion, Wen Long was not worthy of fighting him at all! For such a small character who was redundant even at a glance, he was too lazy to do it!

Others are preemptive, try to seize the opportunity. Wen Long really likes to strike last. After experiencing vendetta and fleeing, he himself has also figured out a set of his own tactics! That is, to strike later. Find out the opponent's moves and routines first, take the opportunity to find the opponent's flaws, and then start.

Perhaps blinded by hatred, Sun Xiaomei pulled out the knife and slashed directly at Wen Long, she wanted to kill Wen Long with one sword, so she put a lot of effort into it. Wen Long saw that Sun Xiaomei's knife had been beckoned, and the position was exactly his head, Wen Longmai had two feet one in front of the other, and his feet were one after the other, and the three whites rotated sixty degrees, just facing Sun Xiaomei, however, Sun Xiaomei's knife failed, and Wen Long did not plan to use all his strength, because he had already calculated that after figuring out Sun Xiaomei's martial arts routines, he would give the other party a fatal blow!

Seeing that the knife missed, Sun Xiaomei's left leg bowed forward, her right leg leaned forward, and the right hand of the knife reversed the handle so that the blade was facing upward. At an angle of 45 degrees to the ground. Then he slashed at Wen Long from the bottom to the top. That speed, that power. With just the right handle, Sun Xiaomei was full of confidence, because she was almost certain that Wen Long would be hurt this time. But she was wrong. Wen Long's vigilance was not ordinarily high, and when he saw Sun Xiaomei reversing the handle of the knife, he already knew Sun Xiaomei's next move. Although the speed and strength were perfect, he ignored one point. That is, his opponent is not an ordinary person! It is Wen Long, who has even been killed several of the Ouchi masters!

Seeing Sun Xiaomei turn the handle of the knife, Wen Long slid behind Sun Xiaomei at a very fast speed, Sun Xiaomei split him twice, this time he should make a move!

Sun Xiaomei once pounced, and was taken aback in her heart, thinking to herself: This Wen Long is not an ordinary person. She was more vigilant in her heart! When she found Wen Long quickly slashing behind her, she guessed that the other party was going to sneak attack! She jumped forward suddenly, and immediately distanced herself from Wen Long, but gave the other party no chance to attack! She didn't give Wen Long a chance to breathe, and with a thud, she soared into the air with a bang, and slashed directly towards Wen Long's head like lightning. Wen Long had already prepared. He quickly took the spear in his hand vertically, and then used his internal force to put Sun Xiaomei's big knife on the gear, Sun Xiaomei didn't have time to retract it, Wen Long quickly pulled the spear on Sun Xiaomei's knife behind him, Sun Xiaomei missed, and before he could change his moves. Wen Long had already quickly turned the horizontal spear into a vertical one, and then, in about a second before and after, he quickly hit Sun Xiaomei's body, Sun Xiaomei didn't have time to dodge, he was hit the waist, rolled down to the wall of the hibiscus shop, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood! The severe pain made Sun Xiaomei's brows tighten and her teeth clenched.

But the other party was so aggressive, he didn't give Sun Xiaomei a chance to breathe at all, Wen Long's spear had already stabbed towards the ground, seeing that Sun Xiaomei was about to be stabbed, Sun Xiaomei was startled, quickly rolled on the spot, dodged a shot, but the second shot stabbed again. Sun Xiaomei rolled again and escaped again. Before she could catch her breath, the third shot also came over, and Sun Xiaomei didn't have time to think about it. It's another roll. And more in the past. stabbed several shots in a row, but Sun Xiaomei dodged them, and Wen Long's psychology was a little anxious. The attack became more and more ruthless, he stabbed Sun Xiaomei suddenly, these once, Sun Xiaomei couldn't dodge, and was hit on the thigh. Sun Xiaomei endured the pain. anxious; I've become like this, why hasn't the master made a move?

Wen Long's spear stabbed Sun Xiaomei, and he became more and more proud in his heart, and he hated it even more. He didn't stab Sun Xiaomei's body like he did just now, but stabbed directly at the neck!