Besides, Qian Xiaohao, who was smashed twice from behind, bent over and half-squatted, suddenly heard that the evil wind on his head was not good, and knew that it was not good, even if he avoided his head at this time, he would definitely not be able to avoid the major artery in the neck, which was called a dilemma, but there was no more time to think at the scene.

At this time, he saw Qian Xiaohao's experience and ruthlessness in street fighting, and he knew that something was wrong, and he gritted his teeth at the moment, and also relied on the fact that he was in the low position of the lower three lanes, ignoring the attack above, and suddenly slammed the stick and slammed it towards Dongfang Ming's calf.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and this time it was firm, Dongfang Ming's body that had rushed forward suddenly lost its center of gravity, and the wooden stick in his hand was also thrown out, and he fell to the ground holding his legs with both hands and howling.

Seeing this situation, Qian Xiaohao did not stay, he fell to the ground, and his waist and abdomen rolled violently to the side of the place, only to hear the "bang" of the position he was just now, and the two wooden sticks behind him smashed on the ground.

said that it was too late, and Qian Xiaohao, who rolled to the side, turned over violently, and the person stood up and drew out horizontally while throwing the stick, and hit one of them in the ribs halfway, this blow made the person fall backwards, but it happened to block the offensive route of the person on the other side, Qian Xiaohao took advantage of this opportunity to stand up straight, and his heart finally alleviated a crisis.

But at this moment, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a numbness in the back of his head, and then a strong force slammed into the back of his head.

"Smack!"

Qian Xiaohao felt that his eyes were black, and his whole head was buzzing, and then he remembered that he, who had been busy dealing with the two wooden sticks and Dongfang Ming in front of him, actually ignored the brick in the hand of Yu Bo, who had been silent beside him, and this time it was actually patted on the back of Qian Xiaohao's head.

Yu Bo, who usually has no guts in this group of children, but in this kind of opportunity to fall into the well, it is still quite accurate to grasp it, but due to the negligence of exercising on weekdays and the rush of action, this blow did not really cause the lethality that it seems, even so, it smashed Qian Xiaohao into a dizzy head and suffered a lot of pain.

At the same time, Wang Chuang and Lu Zhihong's two wooden sticks hung left and right, and at the same time slashed Qian Xiaohao's arms, and suffered three heavy blows in a row, Qian Xiaohao knew in his heart that at this time, he had fallen into the encirclement of the other party, and the situation had developed to the point that it was the most unfavorable to him.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

Suddenly, a scream sounded from Qian Xiaohao's side, which surprised everyone, and Qian Xiaohao, who was still a little dazed, hurriedly looked up, only to see that at this time, Wang Chuang on the side had fallen to the ground foaming at the mouth, and the trembling person standing on the spot behind him was Li Yunluo with a panicked face

It turned out that when Li Yunluo first heard Qian Xiaohao's instructions to him, he didn't react in his heart, Qian Xiaohao's movements were too fast, and when Li Yunluo understood and then turned his head and started to run away, Qian Xiaohao over there had already exchanged hands with the other party.

There were so many situations happening in front of him, in fact, it was only a short time of less than a minute, Li Yunluo just turned around and ran a few steps, but he heard that the sound behind him was no longer right, and when he looked back, he happened to see the scene of Qian Xiaohao being beaten.

Although Li Yunluo also knew that he couldn't help in this kind of scene, and he was already out of order at this time, but when he really saw Xiao Hao being beaten and bleeding from his nose and mouth, Li Yunluo, who had always been timid and cowardly, suddenly felt an evil fire surging, bent down to pick up the bricks that were thrown out by Yu Bo just now, rounded the back of Wang Chuang's head, which was closest to him, and slapped it directly.

Yu Bo's lack of strength in exercising does not mean that Li Yunluo, who is abnormally weak on weekdays, has no power to restrain the chicken, on the contrary, this thin young man who has been bullied by everyone has an amazing strength far beyond ordinary people hidden in his body, only this time, Wang Chuang, who was hit, suddenly rolled his eyes and was unconscious.

This can be regarded as saving Qian Xiaohao. Yu Bo, who was carrying bricks, was suddenly taken aback, and Lu Zhihong, who was holding a wooden stick in the other half, saw Wang Chuang fall to the ground, and without saying a word, he turned around and rushed towards Li Yunluo, and at this time, Li Yunluo looked at Lu Zhihong, who was full of hideousness and had red eyes, but his legs were weak with fright, and he had no way to move a bit.

"Smack!"

A wooden stick sturdily pumped on Li Yunluo's arm, causing him to "kick" and plant several steps to the side, and before he could come to his senses, the second stick smashed again.

Li Yunluo, who had already seen the wooden stick smashing down, subconsciously tightened his muscles, turned around violently to resist, and with a "snap", the wooden stick hit his back again.

Maybe it's because Lu Zhihong is a little tired after playing for a long time, maybe it's because the lethality of the wooden stick is not as good as that of iron after all, maybe it's because Li Yunluo's muscles adapt to this impact after a while, or maybe the adrenaline plays a role, etc., Li Yunluo, who really benefited from this stick, suddenly felt that the wooden stick hit his body, and it didn't seem to be as painful as he imagined.

This is the difference between a person who has never fought and a person who has been fighting for a long time when facing a problem, just when Xiao Yunluo was still reminiscing, the other party's third blow had already pumped on him again without hesitation, but this time, Li Yunluo actually felt that he had seen the whole process of the wooden stick coming over, and then in a trance, he had a consciousness that should not appear in his mind, "This guy, it's so slow"

But the battlefield didn't give him much time to think, Lu Zhihong, who had been fighting for many years, saw that he didn't knock down the thin young man in front of him three times in a row, and an evil fire suddenly rose in his heart, once again confirming that this child was obviously in a state of being scared stupid, and with a sharp bite of his teeth, the wooden stick rotated again, heading straight for Li Yunluo's head.

"Boy, hide from people!" At this moment, a voice sounded in Li Yunluo's ears like thunder, and Li Yunluo, who was still thinking, was suddenly startled, and then saw that the other party's wooden stick had already smashed towards his head.

"Hide from people, hide from people!" Subconsciously, under the trapezoidal shape of this voice, Li Yunluo's mind suddenly reflexively recalled his footwork in the morning market, running quickly and avoiding pedestrians at the same time.

After several years of practice, this set of movements has long been familiar with the chest, the conditioned reflex is general, Li Yunluo's center of gravity shifted downward, his body squatted down slightly, and at the same time, his left foot stepped towards the opponent's right side of the figure, followed by just under the opponent's raised right arm, with the heel as the axis of a neat turn, the speed was so fast and elusive, it appeared directly behind Lu Zhihong.

Besides, this Lu Zhihong picked up the wooden stick and waved it down suddenly, but he only saw that Li Yunluo's body on the opposite side seemed to be short and shaky, and he actually drilled behind him along the armpit, which startled him, and he was directly inserted behind him by the other party.

At this time, Li Yunluo was also shocked in his heart, he didn't think about it in a hurry just now, and turned directly behind the other party, this change of direction made him himself also shocked, but it was just an instant, in his heart, there was a sudden surge of ecstasy like waves crashing on the shore, as if he had really found the feeling of "Ling Bo Weibu".

Then in such a mood, Li Yunluo subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and slipped out a sentence that even he couldn't believe: "Do it again." ”

Lu Zhihong, on the other side, instinctively realized that the situation might be a little bad, because from the beginning, Li Yunluo, who had always behaved submissively, seemed to be a different person at the moment, I saw the corners of his mouth raised, the excitement in his eyes was sheng, and the whole face was obviously an expression that wanted to laugh but wanted to suppress it.

The more empty his heart became, the more Lu Zhihong needed to use the weapon in his hand to increase his confidence, only to see him pick up the wooden stick in his hand fiercely, his eyes staring at Li Yunluo, and suddenly the back of the slanted shoulder strap was suddenly pulled off.

Then he looked at Li Yunluo in front of him clearly, his knees sank slightly, and he took a random step forward, and with the trajectory of his weapon, his body flickered, like a spinning top, and quickly turned behind him.

The next scene made Qian Xiaohao and Yu Bo, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, stunned, and Ye Lingyan, who had been looking over from a distance since the beginning, finally provoked a plausible smile on the corner of her mouth for the first time at this moment.

At this time, Lu Zhihong had given up all the moves of opening and closing, but held his hand at one-third of the wooden stick and kept drawing. 、

Yes, his series of actions can no longer be described by words such as picking, smashing, splitting, etc., but just a simple stroke, at the beginning there is still a clear direction, but every time, you can only watch the other party pass by your side, and later, it is simply not for the purpose of killing, just blindly back and forth scribbling and pulling, even if you can touch it.

But even so, he still couldn't even touch the other party's placket, and at the same time, as long as Li Yunluo turned to his back, he had to turn around and use the wooden stick to scratch, but as soon as he turned around, the wooden stick moved slightly, and Li Yunluo turned to his back again, but at this time, he couldn't accept it

Therefore, there was a peculiar scene at the scene, the two of them seemed to be dancing, on one side Li Yunluo kept rotating around Lu Zhihong, while on the other side Lu Zhihong was spinning back and forth in the same place.

In this way, the two turned around a few times, and Lu Zhihong, who had no achievements at all, simply threw away the wooden stick, freed his hands, and began to grab each other one by one.

"Hey, don't J8 toss around!" At this moment, a loud shout resounded throughout the alley, and Lu Zhihong, who was in the fierce fight, hurriedly shook his head to look, only to see Qian Xiaohao, who was staggering on the side, looking at him coldly.

Lu Zhihong was shocked, and hurriedly turned his head to look for Yu Bo, who had not been injured since the beginning, but at this time, there was still the figure of that kid, at this time, he looked back at Li Yunluo, who had obviously not played enough, and after analyzing the form a little, he gritted his teeth violently, turned his head and ran away with a muffled snort.

"If you can roll by yourself, why don't you roll the calf for me!" Seeing that Lu Zhihong, the only one who had the ability to fight, still lost his will and turned to run away, Qian Xiaohao glanced coldly at the remnants of the defeated soldiers on the ground, and spit out a few words softly.

What kind of strength is this, a group of remnants of soldiers who still have the ability to move hurriedly rolled and crawled, stood up and turned their heads to run, and Qian Xiaohao on the side did not stop him.

After all the remnants of the soldiers disappeared, Li Yunluo spared his efforts and looked at the voice who was shouting to him just now, but saw a tall and thin old man, leading a little girl to stand not far from the path and squinting his eyes slightly.