in the living room

The swords flashed, and the heads surged. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sound of complicated footsteps was interspersed with Xie Kun's almost hoarse roar; The arrogance pierced into Xie Xiaoyao's ear.

He stood at the door of Xie Wenjin's room, his mood was calm, and his eyes were like lightning staring at the menacing Xie Kun and other twenty or thirty people.

At some point, both hands took out Xie Wenjin's dagger and a dozen silver needles from his waist, and quickly held them high above his head, making a posture ready to go.

This action in one go was a bit incredible, but it made Xie Kun have to believe it. After suffering a loss, he hurriedly stopped his forward steps, spread his hands and signaled everyone to stop moving forward.

In the small living room, Xie Xiaoyao and Xie Kun and the others were separated by less than two meters, and the eyes of both sides carried a trace of cold murderous aura; With the change of eyes, it can be seen that both sides are thinking of the best way to defeat the enemy.

The space that suddenly fell silent was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder; The smell drifted into Xie Wenjin's nose as time passed.

Hiding in the room, he was already trembling, his mind was quite calm, and his trembling hands quickly took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed Xie Biaoru's phone; Reported to him on the situation.

As soon as the phone called, he mustered up the courage to open the door and shouted: "Yao ---- boy, come in quickly--- quickly---- quickly." ”

"Closing -------"

Xie Xiaoyao didn't even look back, and shouted sharply.

The calm mind is still a little distracted, this weak brother Wen Jin, my brother is worried that you will be hurt. Otherwise, I would have found a way to get out of it. In a critical moment, he also opened the door to make trouble for me.

At this moment, the machete in Xie Kun's hand was suddenly raised high and aimed at Xie Xiaoyao's chest and flew out fiercely------

said that it was too late, Xie Xiaoyao jumped out of the door with a kick of his legs, dodging the cold light and glittering machete; At the same time, with a raised left hand, the dagger in his hand shot straight into Xie Kun's chest like an off-target sharp arrow---------

"Knock"

The extremely sharp sunlight machete made a muffled sound and slammed into the door of the room, making Xie Wenjin slam the door in fright.

As the saying goes, "Suffer a loss and grow a wisdom." ”

Xie Kun, who was always vigilant, looked at the dagger that was coming quickly, and the left hand behind his back instantly pulled out another machete and aimed it at the sharp dagger and slashed it down.

"Bang"

"Bang Bang ----"

The dagger fell to the floor with several crisp sounds; This pleasant crisp sound is like the sound of some musical instrument in ancient times, and the soft echo is embedded in the depths of every young person's heart.

Xie Kun waved the machete in his hand and commanded sharply: "Divide into two groups of people, one group of people will follow me and attack Xie Xiaoyao at the same time." Another group of people knocked open the door for me and unloaded Xie Wenjin's hands. ”

"Not good!" Xie Xiaoyao screamed secretly, quickly waved his right hand, and threw out the silver needle in his hand fiercely------ only to see the cold light flying, and dozens of pocket silver needles suddenly scattered; According to the master's instructions, they are divided into different directions of the enemy.

"Be careful, everyone." Xie Kun shouted, protected himself with a machete, and quickly shot down several silver needles that stabbed him.

"Ah-------" The front row standing on either side of him was not so lucky, and they all tasted the taste of silver needles through the bones. They were stabbed in different parts and let out unpleasant screams of pain almost at the same time.

The sound shook Xie Kun and the others who were not injured; My heart trembled slightly------ where did I learn this guy's martial arts; The internal strength is so deep! It can actually fly needles and hurt people.

While Xie Kun shouted, Xie jumped back to the door of the room, quickly pulled out the sunshine machete inserted in the door, and held it tightly in his hand.

At the moment when the other party stopped his pace and shouted pain and distraction, he suddenly kicked and jumped with both legs and rushed towards Xie Kunfei, who was two meters away-----

The white shadow flashed, and the cold machete in his right hand was instantly on Xie Kun's neck, "Don't move." ”

This speed, which even a stopwatch could not calculate, scared Xie Kun and the others into a cold sweat; The loud voice completely shook all of Xie Kun's subordinates.

Xie Kun's heart flashed with panic, and he couldn't hang on his face anymore, and finally broke out desperately. The machete in his hand was aimed at Xie Xiaoyao's lower abdomen and stabbed violently--------

Good guy, the knife is hanging on your neck and you dare to mess around, worthy of seeing the Jianghu boy who is used to strong winds and waves. In Xie Xiaoyao's mind, his left hand had already reached out quickly and grabbed the back of Xie Kun's hand holding the knife------- slowly increasing his strength to twist his big hand. He warned in a cold voice: "Uncle Kun, if you press step by step, I am really unkind to you, nephew!" ”

Xie Kun, who had worked hard, was also conveying strength to the hand holding the knife, stubbornly holding with Xie Xiaoyao's left hand; "Pretty boy, when did you be polite to Uncle? If you have the ability, you will kill Uncle with a knife. ”

"Uncle Kun, my own clansmen, why bother to make such a big deal of it. Tell your people to withdraw, and I will pay you for the medical expenses. Even if this thing is over, what will it be? ”

Xie Xiaoyao burst out cold and infiltrating words, and there were discussions and warnings in his tone. The strength on his hands was increasing at the same time, and the sharp tip of the knife on his right hand had sunk into Xie Kun's neck by half a centimeter. As long as he drew the knife with his right hand slightly, Xie Kun's neck would definitely be dyed red in an instant, and the blood would not stop.

The hard-headed Xie Kun said unappreciatively: "Brothers, you refuse to fight me to the death, don't ignore me." ”

"I'll see who dares."

Xie Xiaoyao's right hand moved slightly, and the sharp tip of the knife cut through the skin on his neck, and the red blood slowly overflowed to the knife edge, stimulating Xie Kun's subordinates.

The machetes they held high froze in the air, and each of them turned pale to varying degrees.

To rush or not to rush?

Just four words, but they are in a difficult situation.

"Hit the street, don't talk to me, are you deaf?"

Xie Kun's face was the same as before, his emotions were as excited as usual, and his hands had begun to gain a slight upper hand by grasping the hilt of the knife.

Seeing that Xie Xiaoyao didn't dare to inflict fatal damage on him, he sneered in his heart, and his right leg was exerting force.

"Hoo --------"

The powerful right leg suddenly aimed at Xie Xiaoyao's lower body and kicked it out fiercely--------

Xie Xiaoyaoying's eyes had long been paying attention to the diehard Xie Kun's every move, he sighed secretly, kicked his legs, jumped high, and retreated to the door.

Xie Kun wiped his neck with his left hand, which was only a little broken, and kept waving the machete with his right hand, and rushed towards Xie Xiaoyao with an arrow step, and the sharp machete was raised high and aimed at the door in front of him---------

Xie Xiaoyao stepped forward, raised the machete with both hands dashingly, and greeted him-------

"Bang -------"

The tip of the knife touched the tip of the knife, sparks splashed, and the strong strength of the two people passed through the handle of the knife, and the tiger's mouths on both sides were a little numb. Both of them were slowly reinforcing their efforts to compete again.

"Finally got my chance. Rush ------"

Xie Kun's men mercilessly waved the machetes in their hands and rushed towards Xie Xiaoyao-------

Xie Xiaoyao was shocked, and quickly raised his right leg and kicked Xie Kun's lower abdomen fiercely.

Xie Kun sneered, quickly stepped back, and then raised the machete, together with his men, to slash at Xie Xiaoyao's different parts-----------

Xie Xiaoyao looked at the rain-like swaying blade and regretted a little that his subordinates had shown mercy just now. Ruthless and unrighteous guy! Xie Xiaoyao secretly scolded and raised his knife with both hands, squatting solidly, and the decisive battle broke out instantly-------

The sword light and sword shadow, you come and go, step by step, outnumbered, the blade is ruthless, the blood flows in his back, and it also flows on his knife. He swore to stay at the door, and Xie Kun's men tried to bang on the door several times but were unsuccessful.

In an instant, the white floor became bloodstained, with Xie Xiaoyao's blood; There is also the blood of Xie Kun and others.

"Brother Kun, the police are here. Flash -------- "Xie Kun, who was in charge of watching the wind downstairs, rushed upstairs and shouted.

When the word police drifted into the ears of Xie Kun and the others, their actions were like mice seeing cats. Quickly stop the fight and flee the scene as quickly as possible.

Xie Xiaoyao, who had been stabbed several times all over his body, always stood at the door of the room like an iron man, the machete he held high slowly hung down, and the red blood slowly dripped through the tip of the knife----------

Finally, he closed his eagle eyes weakly with a smile on his face, and the moment he was unconscious with a smile, he saw Director Zhou and a large number of policemen; and Chen Yuxin and Li Mengtian, who rushed towards him with tears------------

Thank you for the support of book friends such as "No Regrets in Your Life", "Sea Dragon King", "Wanderer", "Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves" and others! Helpless! Where there are people, there is fighting! What's more! Xie Xiaoyao is fighting with a group of Jianghu boys! Come out and do it, is the face really bigger than the sky?