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"Poof!" With a bang, Lin Duqiu, who broke into the garden, fell into a hole in the ground, and Su Fan jumped down without the slightest hesitation. hua.

This is an extremely spacious tunnel, the ground is all bluestone floors, and the two sides are yellow granite, extremely solid, and it will not be wet at all, Lin Duqiu fled frantically, and Su Fan chased after him.

This is the escape channel of the Lin family, and it is not strange that almost every great family in the capital has such a passage.

When Su Fan chased Lin Duqiu out, he found that he had come to another courtyard.

And Lin Duqiu did not run away again, but stood in the courtyard of the courtyard.

In addition to him, there was a man in the courtyard.

It was a gray-haired man, but he was extremely energetic.

With a sturdy figure, wearing a black samurai uniform, he was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard, and Lin Duqiu, who had always been proud, was standing obediently in front of the man at this time, and said very respectfully: "Master, he is the murderer of Kazuo Yamamoto, Yun Bufan!" ”

Hearing Lin Duqiu's voice, the man's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and a dazzling light shot out and fell on Su Fan's body.

Faced with this almost murderous gaze, Su Fan didn't care, just glanced at the man, and his eyes fell on Lin Duqiu's body again. [hua.

"Lin Duqiu, do you think that finding an old man will be able to save you? Today, even the gods can't save you! Su Fan said lightly.

"Hahaha, Su Fan, you may not know who he is, he is the real master of Beichen's first knife stream, Yamamoto Beichen, ten years ago, the sword technique has been the best in the world, today, it is not my death date, but your return date!" Lin Duqiu also had a sneer on his face.

Su Fan didn't speak again, he just tightened the knife in his hand.

And Yamamoto Hokushin also noticed the knife in his hand.

"Nameless knife? Who are you from the Northern Blade? A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of those who had been unwavering.

"Enemy!"

"Enemies?" Yamamoto Hokuchen was stunned?

"Yes, I killed him, so the knife belongs to me now!" Su Fan said lightly.

"Twilight, you really didn't lie to me, my son died unjustly!" Yamamoto Hokushin sighed lightly and slowly stood up from the ground.

Obviously, he also knew that the person who could kill the Northern Immortal Sword must also be capable of killing his own son.

"Don't dare to hide it, Master!" Lin Duqiu still said respectfully.

"Draw your sword!" Reaching out and grabbing the knife that had been inserted in his side, Yamamoto Beichen said lightly.

Su Fan didn't speak, nor did he draw the knife, he just quietly looked at Yamamoto Beichen standing in front of him, his eyes were a little curious, as if he was wondering why he wanted him to draw the knife first. Read the full text of the latest chapter.

Yamamoto Beichen's brows furrowed, and suddenly stepped forward, and then a bright sword light pierced the sky, and it had already come to the top of Su Fan's head, and a huge chill enveloped Su Fan's whole person.

"Whoosh!" With a bang, the same knife lit up.

I only heard "Dang!" in the air. With a bang, Su Fan's body was shocked and retreated, and Yamamoto Beichen was already pressing step by step, and the pitch-black katana in his hand seemed to come to life, and it frantically swung towards Su Fan, and countless knives lit up, almost enveloping Su Fan entirely.

Su Fan clenched the "nameless knife" with both hands and kept waving it, only to hear "Dangdang Dang!" in the air! Voice.

In the face of Yamamoto Beichen's dense sword light, Su Fan didn't seem to have the strength to fight back at all, and even the parry was so difficult.

"Bang!" At this time, Yamamoto Beichen suddenly turned around and kicked Su Fan's lower abdomen directly, and Su Fan, who only cared about resisting the sword, was careless, and was kicked backwards by the whole thing.

When he opened his mouth, a stream of blood spurted out, and then Yamamoto Beichen stepped forward, and the pitch-black katana slashed diagonally downward.

Su Fan held the knife in both hands, and met it with all his might, and was shocked back again, and the tiger's mouth was numb, at this time, he had already retreated to the wall, but Yamamoto Beichen's sword struck again.

And it was a slash into a stab, the speed of the knife was extremely fast, Su Fan's body was sideways, and the katana slashed under his armpit, and before it was inserted into the wall, it had already changed direction and slashed horizontally towards his waist.

Su Fan flipped his wrist and stopped in front of him with a backhand, and there was another sound of war knives colliding, and his whole person was also shocked by this knife and took seven or eight steps back before stopping.

And Yamamoto Hokuchen's katana was also inserted into the wall in half, leaving a mark on the wall.

At this time, he also pulled out his katana, but did not continue to attack, but looked at Su Fan with a cold gaze.

Su Fan also looked at Yamamoto Beichen.

"Beichen is a knife stream, and it really lives up to its reputation, the knife technique is smooth and impeccable, but compared to the Beiying knife, your knife technique is worse after all!" Although there were a lot of blood marks on his body, Su Fan's face was still calm, and he said lightly.

From the time the other party said the Northern Underworld Knife, he knew that the person in front of him had something to do with the Northern Underworld Knife, maybe a friend, maybe an opponent, but no matter what, it would never be wrong to use the Northern Underworld Knife to hit him.

Sure enough, as soon as Su Fan's words fell, a trace of disdain flashed in Yamamoto Beichen's indifferent eyes.

"Yun Bufan, you really know how to talk big, the Northern Underworld Knife is at most an assassin, compared to the sword technique, ten Northern Immortal Knives are not my master's opponents!" Lin Duqiu on the side sneered, looking at Su Fan as if he was looking at a cold corpse, as if Su Fan was dead.

"Really?" Su Fan sneered, and suddenly stepped out, not towards Yamamoto Beichen, but directly towards Lin Duqiu.

Lin Duqiu was shocked, he never thought that in the face of such a super master as Beiyin Beichen, Su Fan would still have the heart to find trouble for himself.

The body instinctively wanted to escape, but when he saw that his master also rushed out in an instant, he immediately paused his figure, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Su Fan, you want to find death yourself, no wonder me!

Su Fan only took three steps, and Yamamoto Beichen's figure had already come behind him, and the katana in his hand pulled out a beautiful sword flower, and directly slashed forward to rush Su Fan.

His sword light was too strong, and his sword was too sharp, like a big mountain, pressing towards Su Fan at full speed.

Su Fan's body was rushing forward, in the face of this terrible knife, where could he resist?

However, at this moment, Su Fan's body that had been rushing forward suddenly stopped, and even took a small half step back, just such a small half step away had allowed him to completely avoid the fatal knife of Beiming Beichen, but the "nameless knife" in his hand was lightly flipped over, and his backhand stabbed Beichen from his armpit, and his body also rotated......