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The palm of the hand, the foot of the world!

Nine swords level the world!

What kind of arrogance and self-confidence is this?

Nine people and nine swords, from sword one to sword nine, are all outstanding masters, everyone has their own tactics that they are good at, nine people gathered together, in the capital more than 20 years ago, it is a well-deserved generation of legends!

Judging from a simple but domineering slogan, it is not difficult to imagine how heroic and majestic the original Nine Swords were.

Time flies, more than 20 years have passed, and now there is only one sword three left of the nine swords.

Once the success is done, the bones are buried, the bones are buried on the road to rejuvenation, the enemies, relatives, and oneself are killed, how many people are sleeping on this road, and how many of them make people's blood boil and have a stirring Jedi counterattack, the current Wang Fuxing can't imagine at all.

Flat world!

Flat world?!

Tang Qianjun's face was as white as snow, this top master of the Tang family, who was full of confidence to kill people across the sword, was already desperate in his heart, only the fear of capsizing in the gutter was left, but with the assassination of Jian San, which should have been perfect to the extreme, it completely aroused the anger and irritability in his heart.

The assassination of that sword may not be the pinnacle, but the grasp of the timing is extremely accurate to the point of frightening, not a second late, not a second earlier, this is definitely a sharp vision that only a real top killer can have, the moment the sword lights up, it has already made him unavoidable, even if he is unwilling in his heart, but at the critical moment, he still has to throw out the dragon head that is usually regarded as life in order to protect himself.

The swordsman abandons the knife.

Many times, this means death.

The knife is in the people, and the knife is dead.

Take the initiative to throw the knife out, what is this?

Even Jian San, who was cold and hard-minded and planned to kill the top master of the Tang family with one blow, his sword momentum also slowed down subconsciously, and his steps paused slightly.

It's a short time, not even a second.

But in the blink of an eye, it was enough for Tang Qianjun to react, avoid the vital point of his heart, and make that handful of ordinary but with a great weight. A glorious sword pierced his shoulder.

Pain! Pain!

From the inside out, the physical torture and the shame in his heart made Tang Qianjun almost violent, he has not suffered losses for so many years since his debut, but it is the first time he has faced this situation, which suddenly made Tang Qianjun feel a sense of shame from his bones, and instantly burned the only remaining reason, giving him a kind of ** to destroy all enemies at all costs.

Arrogant as Tang Qianjun, he came with a knife and killed a few little mongrels who were a generation behind him, thinking that it would be something that could be solved in minutes with a wave of a knife, but now he was seriously injured, and he hadn't completed the task!

Underestimated the enemy.

But every drop of blood he sheds must be worth it, and he has to make the other party pay!

No one can afford it!

At this moment, Tang Qianjun's eyes were hideous and crazy, but the killing intent in his heart was constantly disappearing, and only cruelty remained.

If you hurt yourself, you want to die, that's just too cheap for them, Tang Qianjun is now full of thoughts and just wants to arrest Wang Fuxing back, slowly divide him with a knife, and pay attention to appreciate his screaming and begging for mercy!

Several of his women are all great beauties, abolish martial arts, pamper them, and share them with others when they get tired of playing, the Tang family has a big business, there is everything, and the strong masters are even more grasping, is it possible that they are afraid that they will not be able to entertain these little girls? As long as the loyal martyrs are in their own hands, they have a way to destroy their souls and turn them into bitches who only know how to cater to men!

At that time, it is much more rewarding to let this heir of the Wang family watch his own woman being toyed with, and then cut him alive with a knife, than to kill him with a knife, right?

Tang Qianjun's eyes kept flickering, but in an instant, he thought of a cruel way to vent his ** and anger, his smile became more and more evil, his whole face was convulsing irregularly, what about the so-called supreme master? No matter how you say it, they are all people, they will hurt when they are injured, they will be afraid of bleeding, and they will not behave too calmly in the face of strong enemies and death, and the military spur that was desperately inserted into the chest position by the twins stopped there, and he didn't even dare to pull it out, what is the lethality of this kind of big killing weapon that has been banned by the military on the bright side, Tang Qianjun, who has served in the special brigade of the Southeast Mou Military Region for two years, is naturally very clear, this position, this angle, this wound, if you pull it out directly, I'm afraid I'll bleed to death in a very short time.

Now he can only hold on, using the military stab itself to block the wound that the military stab comes out of, not letting the blood flow too quickly, hoping that he can escape, of course, it is just hope.

The wound of the Mitsubishi Army's stab is extremely difficult to stitch, even if it is reluctant, it will take a lot of time, but Tang Qianjun in this state, if he receives treatment, what he needs most is time!

Am I going to die here today?

Tang Qianjun suddenly had such a thought in his heart, he was really unwilling.

Tang Qianjun's face continued to twitch, but when he thought about it, his inner emotions became even more crazy, he hadn't thought about it before he came, he didn't think about it being planted in the hands of a few little mongrels who made the Tang family disdain, but now that the facts are in front of him, he can't accept this result, at least, even if he can't retaliate cruelly, he has to let them be buried with him and go on the road together!

"Hahaha, what a nine swords, what a flat world! A group of talented soldiers are defeated, can they help me and? Jian San, do you think that your two eldest brothers and six younger brothers died miserably enough? Or does your dead master want you to avenge your brother? Haha, Sword Six and Sword Nine are dead in my hands, what can you do? Revenge? Come on, come on, although Tang has no dragon head, he can still fight! It's a big deal, let's go on the road together! ”

Tang Qianjun laughed and laughed, looking like crazy, his eyes were as fierce as a beast, and he seemed to be ready to choose someone to devour!

"Before I die, the nine swords are not destroyed. A sword three may not be able to level the world! ”

Jian San said slowly, standing behind his shoulder with a sword in one hand, one of the most standard and obvious hidden sword styles, the edge should not be eyed, although the posture is a little weird, but it is the most standard defensive posture, he can take the sword at the fastest speed, and he can also deal with attacks from all sides at any time, he took a breath gently, the gloom and outright sadness in his eyes completely disappeared, a pair of eyes as bright as cold stars, only the arrogance and persistence of a top killer remained, and the glory and pride of several brothers!

"A few brothers will take the first step with the young master, and the Nine Yellow Springs will not be lonely, no matter where they go, the young master and the young lady will not be lonely."

"Nine swords are out of the same door, but it is a loyal martyr, nine brothers, eight people died in battle, but there is still the world is not peaceful, the sword three are alive, not for stealing life, just for the young master and the brothers did not fulfill their wishes back then, even if they die in battle, they are bound to reflect the greatest value."

"Nine swords come out, and the wind and clouds move. Such a glory, Jian San did not dare to forget. If there were no us, no young master, Tang Qianli, the current head of the Tang family, would definitely not be the current Tang Qianli. ”

"Tang Qianjun, although you are brave, but you are not qualified enough to comment on the Nine Swords and the young master."

No sorrow, no anger, no hatred.

Every word is utterly calm.

Jian San is a killer, and in the life of a killer, there is no emotion, only one faith.

If faith is unbreakable, people are invincible!

"I'm not eligible? If I say that I am not qualified to evaluate your master, I will not say anything, but what kind of goods are the Nine Swords? Since I can kill two, I can kill the third, sword three, come and fight! ”

Tang Qianjun laughed wildly, heroic and hideous, full of a desperate despair.

Jian San didn't move, and subconsciously glanced at Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing, who had always been silent and standing aside, squinted his eyes, and took advantage of this time to finally suppress his injuries again, and listened to the conversation between the two with a mouthful of blood, but on this occasion, it was obviously not the time for him to ask more, and the young master of the faith in Jian San's mouth, who was the character who made Tang Qianjun and other fierce people think that they were not qualified to evaluate, Wang Fuxing was not stupid, he was already clear in his heart, it was useless to say more, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to laugh, but he pulled out an unusually hideous expression, His eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Kill!" ”

Jian San instantly moved forward and rushed towards Tang Qianjun in a big stride.

Hiding in the shadows is a killer, and close combat is an assassin!

Wang Fuxing rushed forward at the same time, cooperated with Jian San, and pressed Tang Qianjun together!

At this moment, the hideous look in the eyes of this young man who had never looked at the condition of Huangfu Lingxi's injuries or even asked a word was even better than Tang Qianjun, who was in a desperate situation!

Both of them move forward at the same time!

The sword light flickered, but at this moment, the pressure caused by Wang Fuxing on Tang Qianjun made him feel suffocated.

This confrontation between the three of them is definitely a blow of life and death!

The biggest possibility is that Wang Fuxing was completely seriously injured, Jian San was slightly injured, and Tang Qianjun died.

This is definitely not the result that this big man of the Tang family wants!

Fear completely rose in Tang Qianjun's heart, just a blink of an eye, it spread all over his body, under the shroud of Wang Fuxing's crazy killing machine, he had a feeling of defeat without a fight for the first time, and his body was trembling unconsciously.

At the same time, a strong survival ** rose in Tang Qianjun's mind.

If you want to live, you must live, and you will take revenge with your own hands!

At that moment, Tang Qianjun did not hesitate, this self-confident and arrogant lawless master who came to kill people was completely out of instinct, his body retreated rapidly, and the explosion of human body potential even made him play a faster speed than he had at his peak, and the whole person was like lightning, quickly retreating in the direction of the door.

Wang Fuxing and Jian San didn't say a word, and chased them out!

Tang Qianjun must die!

If this character who can only be severely injured by the combination of Wang Fuxing, Huangfu Lingxi, Gemini of the zodiac, and the three swords, if he dies, his own lethality alone is a big trouble!

Tang Qianjun was even faster than before, until he retreated, and within a few seconds, he had already jumped out of the gate, laughing bitterly and enduring the shame and fled.

There is a forest in the northwest of the vicinity, although it is not dense, but rushing in, your chances of survival are at least more than 30%.

The strange look in Wang Fuxing's eyes flashed away, but his footsteps did not stop at all.

Tang Qianjun suddenly rushed to a huge danger that threatened his life and enveloped him in an instant, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, his body suddenly wanted to rush to the side!

"Bang !!"

A dull and sharp gunshot rang out in an instant.

Tang Qianjun suddenly screamed, and his intact shoulders were instantly blurred.

"Bang!"

Gunfire again!

Tang Qianjun's right leg suddenly burst out with a series of blood flowers, his body staggered, and he threw himself directly to the ground.

Sagittarius, Marksman!

The shooter was ambushed on the roof, and what was hidden on the second floor of the house was naturally a small water bottle with a gun in front of people's eyes.

Tang Qianjun's speed is indeed very fast, but it is already the limit to be able to dodge the vital position, and his shoulder and one leg were almost shattered by two shots!

Appalling.

This Tang family's decision-making master, Tang Tianyao's second son, tonight's fate can be said to be extremely miserable, even if he can live, he is destined to be a waste person in the future, and the worst is to have a great drop in combat effectiveness!

Wang Fuxing's footsteps are still non-stop.

Kill Tang Qianjun.

Ten meters, seven meters, five meters, three meters!

Getting closer.

Jian San was neck and neck with him, and there was murder in his eyes!

Abnormal protrusions.

Everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, and even when Tang Qianjun closed his eyes and waited for death, a tall black shadow suddenly appeared, and the speed was extremely fast!

With one hand raised, countless black things in his hand suddenly shot out, most of them shot at Wang Fuxing and Jian San, and half shot at the shooter on the roof.

"Retreat!"

Wang Fuxing and Jian San stepped back together, and with one hand, they caught a bead-like object that flew over, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, almost making him faint.

The man in black was tall and burly, wearing a wide coat, and suddenly came to the dying Tang Qianjun, lifted it with one hand, pulled Tang Qianjun, and retreated like lightning!

Jian San's eyes turned red instantly, and just about to chase him, Wang Fuxing had already grabbed him, shook his head slightly, and sneered: "Can you run away from the monk, can you still run away from the temple?" ”

In mid-air, the black shadow that had been running in an S line for more than ten meters stiffened, and its speed increased again.

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes, looked down at a bead in his hand, and sneered.

This is a Buddha bead.

It's really my Buddha's compassion.

"What should I do?"

Jian San's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and his voice was cold.

Wang Fuxing clenched the Buddha bead, and his voice was cold and violent: "No one can save the person I want to kill." God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha! ”

"Tang Qianjun, you must die!"

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