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"The surname Yang, tonight is your death!" The man in black cheered, the Pu knife in his hand flipped over, jumped up earlier, and slashed down.

Yang Zheng's face was full of pain, and the three Pu knives were pressed against his shoulders, if it was normal, these three would not take him seriously at all, but at this time, he had exhausted all his strength, and he could no longer have a penny of strength to resist.

The man in black slashed through the night sky with a volley, slashing with a whistling sound and a smug laugh on his face.

Yang Zheng gritted his teeth, took a hard breath, and suddenly stood up on his knees with his right leg, and the snow-white blade was a little deeper when it sank into the flesh, but at this time, he couldn't care about the pain, he shouted, and kicked out with his right foot, the action was like electricity.

Hearing a scream of "Ah!", a man in black flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

Yang Zheng stumbled and almost sat on the ground again, but the last trace of will to survive told him that he couldn't fall, he must not fall, his swaying body seemed to be infected by his constant hypnotic words, and he didn't fall down, but stood still.

The second kick kicked out again, and there was another scream, and the second black man bent down, and the Pu knife in his hand fell down with a bang, and his hands quickly covered the bottom of his lower abdomen.

"If you dare to kill me, I will cut off your children and grandchildren!" Yang Zheng scolded angrily.

The third person in black showed a look of fear on his face, obviously startled by the hideousness in Yang Zheng's eyes, and the right hand of Pu Dao, who was holding it down, subconsciously loosened.

The third kick was extremely fast.

With a scream, the third man in black bent down in pain, and soon fell, bent into a bow.

At this moment, an extremely sharp knife light flashed, and Yang Zheng didn't have time to think about it, he rolled on the spot, and skillfully avoided the opponent's killing move.

The man in black at the head obviously didn't expect that the other party would be able to dodge his fatal knife in such a situation, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but at this time he was only five steps away from Yang Zheng, although the knife just now did not cause much damage to the other party, but the knife was ready to go, and the power was extraordinary, although Yang Zheng was lucky enough to dodge this knife, but after the fight, how far could he dodge, and his body was forced by this knife qi, but he was resolute and endured without snorting.

At this time, in the distant streets, there were shouts, laughter, and even the sound of singing dittys.

The oblique shadow of the green building is sparse, and the lover is as good as the first look. Slender hands are like jade fat, and light makeup is better than Luo Shi. Introduce the gentleman into the incense hall, and talk about the present and the ancient. Junxincheng is earnest, and the concubine is affectionate. The covenant of three lives was made, and the song under the moon was composed. Unexpectedly, the mandarin duck sticks are lovesick and bitter. Even if there is faith in the pillar, there is no tolerance for the world. The gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and the stranger is like jade. You can't live with the world, but you can return to the land with the same.

The sound was not loud, but it was full of joy, and a commotion quickly broke the silence of the night.

Suddenly, I heard an exclamation, followed by someone shouting, "Kill someone!"

A few men who came out drinking flower wine from the red sleeves saw the bloody scene in front of them, and shouted in panic, a spectator who seemed to have drunk too much, I don't know whether he was scared stupid, or didn't know the danger in front of him, actually walked to the middle of Yang Zheng and the man in black, and then glanced at Yang Zheng on the ground, I don't know why, I actually kindly helped Yang Zheng up, took a few steps back, and then looked back at the man in black, trembling and running away.

The man in black at the head of the man froze slightly, as if he didn't expect that there would be such a man who was not afraid of death, he snorted coldly, and the Pu knife in his hand attacked and killed the troubled man's back without hesitation.

Yang Zheng also didn't expect that in this red-sleeved move, there was such a gentle and kind man, his heart warmed, seeing the Pu knife in the hand raised by the man in black, knowing that this man in black has strong martial arts, this knife must be powerful, and he doesn't have enough strength to meet this knife at the moment, but let him watch the other party kill a loving, gentle and lovely innocent person, it is absolutely impossible, so he shot, although he has no strength, but he is ingenious, and has a unique vision, how can he not understand the truth that the enemy must be saved, so his knife was also split, just like Linghu in the black rain, with Dugu swordsmanship to meet the enemy, What he is looking for is the flaw in the enemy's moves, and the man in black in front of him has already slashed out with a knife, Yang Zheng's only chance is to stab him in the loophole before killing the spectator with a knife, forcing him to put away the knife technique, for this reason, he had to grit his teeth and take a breath, and use the last bit of strength to stab the opponent's squeaky nest, because the loophole here has been opened.

The sword was shining, and he was about to assassinate him, but he suddenly heard a sneer from the black-clothed man who was the leader, and said: "The surname Yang, I didn't expect you to be an amorous person, but it's a pity that your amorous nature took your life!"

Yang Zheng was shocked, raised his eyes, and saw that the black-clothed man led by him seemed to have already seen through his movements, and when the knife flashed, he just quickly took two steps back, and the Pu knife raised high in his hand did not fall, and the black cloth revealed a pair of eyes staring at Yang Zheng deadly, and he looked extremely proud.

Yang Zheng was secretly taken aback, he never expected that the other party would use an innocent person as bait to lure him into being fooled, it seems that his sympathy is indeed overflowing.

But he was not panicked, and the Pu knife in his hand did not stop, but stabbed it without hesitation.

The man in black at the head of the group froze slightly, as if he didn't expect that in this situation, Yang Zheng would still swing his knife and slash and kill.

"Look for death!"

The man in black snorted coldly, and the raised knife finally couldn't help but swing the knife and slash.

The sound of "dang" was crisp, a spark flashed, Yang Zheng's body suddenly rolled on the ground, the Pu knife in his hand flipped over, and quickly stabbed the creaky nest on the left side of the black-clothed man who was the leader, the action was extremely fast, and a miserable scream was heard, the snow-white Pu knife stabbed the left creaky nest of the man in black, the blood flashed, followed by a clang, the Pu knife in the hand of the man in black couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground.

The man in black led by strong martial arts, and he was even more ruthless, he would not have been so unlucky, but first, he didn't expect that Yang Zheng could have such a killing move under exhaustion, and secondly, the man in black raised the Pu knife high, and he had already swung the knife and chopped it, Yang Zheng risked the possibility of being split in half, and changed his trick halfway to assassinate the left side, which made him unexpected, so that he fell into Yang Zheng's plot.

The man in black screamed in pain, and the remaining three men in black hurriedly dared to come over at this time, and they all picked up the knives in their hands.

Yang Zheng kicked heavily, at this time, he just wanted to have a comfortable big bed and sleep well, no noise, no fighting, and even no worries about swords.

But he knew that it was impossible, because the three people on the other side had already walked over step by step, and the Pu knife in his hand was shining dazzling in the night, and he knew that as long as he didn't want to die, he must not be hit by these three Pu knives, so he had to stare at the three Pu knives.

"Kill him, kill him!" the leader of the men in black cried out in pain, and the voice of anger quickly spread through the silent night.

Yang Zheng sat on the ground, moved his body carefully, and tried his best to lean his body against the trunk of a big tree, resting against time.

The three men in black seemed to be a little afraid of Yang Zheng, and their pace was a little slow, and the distance of dozens of steps actually took a full cup of tea, which made him feel a little funny.

Although the three men in black are afraid of him, they are not stupid, Yang Zheng at this time has long since lost his strength after a long time of fighting, otherwise he stabbed the leader with a knife just now, but he did not take the opportunity to kill him, this is the proof. Therefore, the three men in black still picked up the Pu knife and walked over.

Yang Zheng carefully inhaled the breath, and even slowly released the breath he inhaled, in order to let his entire tense body completely relax, so as to achieve the effect of rest, but the time is too short, the effect is not big after all, seeing the three bright and dangling Pu knives raised by the other party, his heart tightened for no reason, knowing that the other party had already seen from his own appearance that he did not have the strength to fight, so they dared to raise the Pu knife so without hesitation.

"Quick, he has no strength, hurry, kill him!" The man in black led by him shouted loudly, I don't know if it was because of anger or excitement, he screamed a few times, and the blood in the squeaky nest kept flowing, so that he subconsciously didn't dare to shout too hard.

Yang Zheng knew that with the current situation, the other party killed three Pu knives at the same time, and he couldn't dodge at all, and he couldn't dodge, so why should he hide anymore, so he decided to fight.

"As long as there is still a breath left, then you have to live tenaciously?" Slightly tightening the Pu Dao in his hand, Yang Zheng muttered softly in his heart.

I don't know if I was infected by the atmosphere of this sentence, there was originally a somewhat gloomy look, but in an instant, a trace of murderous aura surged up, and the faint murderous aura seemed to be a fierce tiger, and the tiger was mighty.

The three black-clothed men froze slightly, obviously seeing the change in Yang Zheng's eyes, they each looked at each other, with an incredible look in their eyes, as if they were asking, does this guy have strength again, how can he have such a terrifying murderous aura.

Yang Zheng inhaled hard, his breath sank into the dantian, after a round of tossing, he slowly spit out, and his right hand holding Pu Dao moved again, and the Pu Dao in his hand was infected by the breath, emitting a dim light, and it looked cold and compelling in the night.

The three black-clothed people were scared for no reason, and they didn't know that this person who was obviously going to die, who obviously had no strength, couldn't die, and the strength in his body was endless, which made the three of them puzzled and angry.

Although he was afraid in his heart, the leader ordered him to kill the incomparably strong man in front of him, and as a subordinate, he knew that he was invincible, and he had to fight.

The three of them didn't know who shouted: "Kill!"