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The three figures jumped up at the same time, flying up, and three bright and flickering Pu knives slashed from three different directions, the sword light was shining, and the murderous aura was compelling.

Yang Zheng was rude, now he knew that he couldn't block this knife, but let him die like this, he would never be willing, and he died in the hands of a group of unknown people in black, such an ending, he would never agree, so he had already begun to move before the three Pu knives slashed at him, holding the trunk with his left hand, holding the Pu knife with his right hand, and gently on the spot, using the little strength left on his left arm, at the moment when the other party slashed, he successfully dodged the three bright Pu knives.

The three knives were one after the other, and they slashed forward in an orderly manner.

Yang Zheng's body flew over, but fortunately, although his left arm was sore, it could barely support it, so his body flipped, and the Pu knife in his right hand blocked the opponent's attack one by one, but the strength was not big after all, and there was not much rebound effect.

This temptation, the three men in black secretly put their hearts at ease, tonight they came to assassinate a twelve, has been killed by the other party with a thunderbolt means eight people, now there are four of them left, they are killers, but no one in the world stipulates that killing must not be afraid of death, in order to kill a person, lost his life, in the eyes of the three of them, it is somewhat uneconomical, so the previous three knives are just a temptation, they want to see, how powerful this unbeatable Xiaoqiang is, if there is enough strength to kill them, then they will not hesitate to turn around and leave, now they know that the other party is really the end of the crossbow, three Pu knives are enough to kill him at any time。

The three of them looked at each other and shot again.

The sword glittered, piercing the night sky whirring.

Yang Zheng was still holding the trunk of the tree, and there was not much strength on his body, but he was struggling to support it.

"Dang!"

A knife resisted back.

"Dang!"

The second knife was blocked again.

"Poof!" There was a dull sound, and a bright and flickering Pu knife slashed at the trunk of the tree, and the blade sank into the trunk for several inches.

"Good chance!"

Yang Zheng screamed secretly, the Pu knife in his right hand was lightly touched on the spot, and the cheating circle made the whole body flip, a dazzling knife light flashed, and he snorted, followed by a grunt, the head of a man in black rolled to the ground, blood splattered, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The faces of the two black-clothed men froze, and they glanced at each other, and the Pu knife in their hands slashed forward one after the other.

Yang Zheng shouted, the left arm of the tree trunk that was clenching suddenly loosened, the blade of the right hand was on the spot, the whole body left the tree trunk, flew forward, crossed his hands, and a handful of dust was raised.

The man in black screamed, followed by a flash of white light, and one person shouted, "Watch out below!"

As soon as the words fell, a man in black didn't have time to retreat, and his legs were cut off by Yang Zhengfei's forward knife, and he screamed in pain.

Yang Zheng lay on the ground, and when the other man in black was stunned, he got up from the ground like a poor puppy and leaned again

On the big tree behind him, it seems that where is the safest place to rest.

"Quick! do it, he has no strength?" shouted the man in black.

Yang Zheng had to admire the vision of the man in black, at this moment, he was indeed as the man in black said, he didn't have half of his strength.

The man in black who was reminded seemed to come back to his senses, and the Pu knife in his hand subconsciously slashed out, and the snow-like knife light slashed and killed, Yang Zheng wanted to move, but he really didn't have the strength, but fortunately, he was extremely resolute, and he would never give up until the last moment, and he rolled on the spot on one side of his body, and very dangerously avoided the knife of the man in black.

The man in black didn't hit the knife, he was a little nervous, and when he saw Yang Zheng's wolf appearance, he suddenly remembered that the man in front of him had no strength, and he was immediately overjoyed, and stepped forward and kicked it, Yang Zheng wanted to hide, but his body didn't obey the call, he only heard a muffled snort, and the man in black kicked him in the chest.

Yang Zheng coughed quickly, followed by a wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, and dodged it very wolfly, although he was not seriously injured at the moment, but the feeling of having no strength was really uncomfortable, even this volley kick was not so comfortable, so he vomited blood and gasped.

The man in black had a smug look on his face, and after a night of fighting, he was forced by the powerful power of the man in front of him, and more than a dozen brothers were all killed, even the two who did not die, they were also seriously injured, and they were afraid that they would not be able to recover without a few days of cultivation.

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It was only at this time that he regained a little sense of victory, so he didn't kill Yang Zheng in a hurry, he wanted to torture him well and let him die of torture.

The man in black walked over step by step, and the Pu knife in his hand was raised little by little, but it was not aimed at Yang Zheng's neck, but at his thighs, he wanted to cut off his legs first, so that he could not escape, and then cut off his hands, so that he died in pain.

The Pu knife was slowly raised, and it was about to fall.

Yang Zheng on the ground took a heavy breath, he gave up, no, but he didn't have the strength, but he still had hands, and a strong crossbow, the reason why he rolled just now was not that he had no strength, but because he saw a strong crossbow, as long as there was a strong crossbow, he didn't need strength, what he needed was eyesight, and he had a big tree to rely on, he believed that no one dared to approach him, it was this plan that he stubbornly accepted the hard kick of the man in black.

The man in black walked step by step, with a cruel smile on his face, and on such a night, he looked extremely hideous.

The knife flashed and slashed down.

Yang Zheng crouched on the ground, looked up at the shining knife light, and his right hand was extremely fast from the side of the ground, grabbing the strong crossbow in the mud and sand, the strong crossbow is a musket in this era, the most powerful life-saving thing, as long as the timing, vision, and strength are enough, he believes that no one can take its shot.

Yang Zheng laboriously raised the crossbow, his fingers were extremely skillful in pulling the mechanism of the crossbow, and a "shudder" sound was heard in the night sky, and the crossbow shot out, accurately aiming at the man in black.

"Be careful!"

The man in black led by him was taken aback and shouted, and at the same time, his body had already pounced forward and reached out to pull the man in black.

The man in black didn't realize that the Pu knife in his hand had been chopped out, and the knife was too late to take it back, but he was a killer trained by the Yang family after all, a real killer, and his sensitivity to danger was very comparable.

It's just that the strength of the strong crossbow is extremely great, although he struggled to cut down the two strong crossbows, his body was inevitably forced by the force, he took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with a butt, panting heavily, and couldn't stand up for a while.

It seems that after a long period of fighting, Yang Zheng has lost his strength, and even these long-trained men in black have no strength, and they are forced by the crossbow at this time and can no longer stand up.

Yang Zheng knew that the best opportunity was in front of him, he had a strong crossbow in his hand, and he still had strength, so the situation was in his favor, he believed that as long as he aimed well, the three black-clothed people in front of him would be a dead man.

The black-clothed man at the head seemed to have expected it, and glanced up at Yang Zheng in surprise, and when he saw the pitch-black crossbow, his eyes showed a look of fear.

A faint smile overflowed from the corner of Yang Zheng's mouth, the smile seemed to be bathed in the sun, although in this dark night, it still made people feel warm and sunny.

But the man in black had a cold face, and a thick chill surged in his heart.

This chill did not come from Yang Zheng's smile, but the strong crossbow behind that smile. He believed that with his current incompetence, it would be impossible to dodge the crossbow shot, so he was afraid, a fear of death.

The smile on Yang Zheng's face slowly put away, and then became indifferent, a trace of killing intent welled up in his eyes, and the fingers holding the strong crossbow became tighter and tighter, he knew that this was his only good chance, killing the man in black, without a strong and powerful opponent, he had a better chance of survival.

Iron Fluttershy tried to kill him, but he never made a move, which made him somewhat glad, but he couldn't figure out what the woman singing was thinking.

But for now, he doesn't care about that, he wants to kill all the men in black.

The strong crossbow was slowly raised by him, and he saw where the man in black was, put it on the finger of the mechanism, and pulled the mechanism without pity, and the arrow broke through the air, shooting at the man in black led by a whoosh.

The black-clothed man in the lead gritted his teeth, and the Pu knife in his hand slashed at the façade.

The sword light was like lightning, fast, ruthless, and accurate, and only the sound of "dang" was heard, and the strong crossbow shot by Yang Zheng was deeply rooted in the dirt in front of the man in black, leaving only a trace of black arrow tail trembling to himself.

"What a fast knife?" Yang Zheng muttered to himself, and at the same time froze, he didn't expect that in this case, the other party could make such a stunning knife, and he felt a little more admiration for this chief killer of the Yang family.

The man in black seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and after a knife was slashed, there was no extra strength, and with a crisp sound of "dang", the Pu knife in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the man in black kicked his mouth without any scruples, and at the same time glanced at Yang Zheng vigilantly in his eyes.

There was still a smile on the corner of Yang Zheng's mouth, but that smile looked a little cold in the silver-white moonlight, and the hands holding the strong crossbow couldn't help trembling, if it weren't for a big tree leaning against him, he would definitely not be able to support the current one, but now he must hold on, because he doesn't want to die yet, and the other party is not dead, he still has the crossbow in his hand.