It happened too suddenly, Sikong Yao hadn't fully reacted, and Bai Xia had already stood up. This action is not so much a standing, the reverse gang is more like bouncing up from the bed, the quilt is lifted, and the whole moment bounces up, looking like he has been prepared for a long time, he has been vigilant from the beginning, otherwise it would not have been possible to have such a fast movement.

Like the wind, Bai Xia swept past Sikong Yao's side.

I don't know why, Sikong Yao, who hasn't figured out what happened yet, didn't have time to persuade: "Bai Xia, you can't move now!"

It's too late, Bai Xia is an arrow off the bow, and no one can stop him. Sikong Yao felt that he was being grabbed by a gentle but strong push, and then was placed on the bed by Bai Xia.

"Don't make a sound, just watch quietly."

I don't know what mechanism was triggered, Sikong Yao felt that something was wrong with this bed, and in the next moment, there were a few sounds, something was derived from the edge of the bed, a slender and soft net, a protective shield that could resist the impact, Sikong Yao was protected, at least not easily injured in a short time.

"What the hell is going on?"

Things happened too fast, everything was unfolding like a pre-rehearsed plot, Sikong Yao felt a burst of surprise, something must have happened, or something really happened, and Bai Xia had already expected it.

So he took off the strings, fully armed, I don't know when, Bai Xia actually held two Emei sticks on top of his hands, like lacquer and ink, ash, although it is very exquisite, but it must be very painful to hit the human body. After all, the stick was made of Kui wood. There is a slight softness in the toughness, and it is full of a little elasticity, and it can deliver the dark energy to the opponent's body when fighting with people. For the combat of short-handed handover, the Emei stick is still quite pretentious.

What's wrong? Who is he going to fight against?

I don't know why, even if Sikong Yao doesn't know anything, he must be able to understand at the moment that Bai Xia made a move. It must have been jumping on a target. And the handover of hand-to-hand combat, is it to fight in close quarters? No, if the wound is hit, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Bai Xia. Let me out! ”

Shouting weakly, Sikong Yao couldn't find the mechanism to break away from the protective net, and Bai Xia had already flashed out to the door in an instant, raising his right hand. The Emei stick swirled in his hand, and there was a crisp sound. Something was squeezed open with unmistakable precision, it was a dart, three inches and three inches long, and the same golden body. After entering the body, it will be clumped, and it cannot be easily sorted out, so it must be stripped away along with the skin and flesh. It is very bloody, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it the dragon beard needle. It is also famous above the ranking of hidden weapons. However, this secret weapon has been lost decades ago.

Bai Xia recognized the dragon beard needle at a glance, the cost of this kind of thing is not cheap, as soon as he made a move, he couldn't help but make Bai Xia's brows frown deeply, if he was hit, it would definitely be quite painful.

The speed of the needle person is extremely fast, basically as soon as he raises his hand, the dragon whisker needle is shot in front of Bai Xia from a distance of a few meters, but the position is not accurate enough, and it is not as silent as the hidden weapon should be, it can be seen that this person threw out this dragon whisker needle in a panic, and he did not expect that Bai Xia would be the first to attack.

And what surprised the invaders even more was that Bai Xia was already ready to wait for the battle, did his whereabouts leak? It's really tricky, and the next moment, the enemy has already rushed over.

In a few spinning moments, Bai Xia had already flashed in front of the intruder, and the short and concise Emei stick was danced by Bai Xia with full momentum, not inferior to the tiger's head and the sense of oppression of people. The speed is too fast, and the invaders are expected to be a fierce battle. …

But even so, the idea of retreat should not be born, it is too late, in any way, too late. Bai Xia's attack came too fast, Bai Xia, who seized the opportunity, took the initiative for himself, and the intruder had to fight back and resist, there was no way to hide, there was no way to dodge, so he could only shoot.

With a bang, the dull sound of hitting the blunt instrument sounded, and the intruder took out a short sword from his waist and pressed it against the Emei stick, as if he was smashed down by a big tree with a thick waist, and his arm was shocked to a burst of numbness, although it was considered to resist Bai Xia's attack for a while, but the next round of attacks should soon come as scheduled. You can know what you know with your knees, so let's take precautions for the next step.

If you fight head-on, it seems that Bai Xia's momentum is more ferocious, and the intruder is suppressed by more than one section of momentum, at this time, escape or temporary retreat is the best choice, right? In the battle between the two armies, we should pay attention to the principle of making use of our strong points and avoiding our weak points, and we should not fail to understand the simple truth. But now this intruder can't do this, firstly, he is entangled by Bai Xia, and secondly, he can't escape. Since Bai Xia had already prepared for an ambush, it meant that there must be someone who answered to provide information, and the person waiting in the corner to launch an ambush must have been prepared for a long time. It is impossible to escape, you will definitely die, I am afraid that you will already fall into the encirclement calculated by the enemy, and if you have no choice, you can only fight against the water.

Attacking without reservation, the intruder also launched a ferocious offensive, intertwined with Bai Xia. The dagger kept slashing and picking thorns, dancing as swift as a swimming dragon. However, the sword is always an extension of the hand, and the combat distance is medium, and when it comes to close combat, it is obviously the close-fitting Emei stick that has the upper hand. The position of his arm Bai Xia couldn't be clearer, several times forced the invaders to suffer a few dark losses, and what is even more troublesome is that if the Emei stick rotates forward, the effective attack distance can also be increased for a short time, the so-called advance can be attacked, retreated, and defended, which is probably the case.

At this point, the intruder has no intention of entanglement, and launches a general offensive, suddenly the sound of glass bursting poured out from all directions, and more than a dozen black-clothed ninjas actually broke through the window and blocked Bai Xia's way from all directions, and the pressure of outflanking made people feel that the pressure was also severe.

Sikong Yao was the first to worry and said, "Bai Xia, be careful behind!"

Only took the blow of the door of life, the person who shot obviously did not mean to keep his hand, and the move was to ask for Bai Xiazhi's name, and at this time, he really couldn't leave any face, it was obviously a situation where you died and I died, where can I still tolerate a trace of hesitation.

The moment Bai Xia turned around, his waist was strong, his left and right hands opened and closed, and the two Emei sticks each carried down two extremely tricky attacks.

But what if the number of people is increased by one more? After three, what happens if one more is added? It was impossible to parry, the four of them took turns to stab, the arrival of the cold light was impenetrable, and Bai Xia didn't even have time to breathe. The operation of such a high load is a very high-intensity pressure for the body, not to mention Bai Xia's current physical condition, which simply cannot allow him to toss so much for a long time. The arm is starting to go numb, and it must have reached its limit, or it has already arrived.

Lack of physical strength, a gap was revealed in an instant, a precarious loophole, a fatal gap, the cold sword shot in tandem like a poisonous snake, this knife can be divided into winners and losers, four-to-one situation, soon had a result, and there was basically no suspense about the outcome of the victory.

Uh-aw.

Pierced into the body by a sharp weapon, there was a moaning sound, when a person was hit by a sharp weapon, he couldn't make a scream, and a stabbing blow that would kill him would only make people leave without much time to resist. …

The blade succeeded, stabbing him in the abdomen, but the expected victory had not yet come, but the Emei stick danced more happily, and the speed actually increased by a level.

"What's going on?"

No, how can a dying person be so agile and agile.

"Ugh."

Another shout rang out. No, it's not that simple, it's not Bai Xia who falls, it's the invaders. Before he could wake up in fear, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and a sharp weapon pierced into his body.

Bye.

At the last moment before death, the sound of a girl like a silver bell lingered in my ears. She was dressed in a red power suit, flashing in the figure like a small spinning top, and the short knife seemed to have life in her hand.

This is the girl who talked to Mr. K in the alley that day, Bai Xia's reinforcements.

Mr. K's familiar voice sounded in his ears again, and Bai Xia could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Shui Ying, I'll hand it over to you on the side, I'll be in the rear."

The girl who got the order, called Shui Ying, said reluctantly: "You are too slow!"

Shui Ying's knife, like a ghostly cheetah, is sensitive and swift, making people unguardable, and it is easy for a small person to lose the judgment of the direction of the capture, and it is not an easy thing to fight with such a person. With the turn of the mallet, the short knife can cut off all evil deeds.

"Shui Ying, Lao K is here to hand it over to you!"

Bai Xia shouted, and then directly split the way, and immediately returned to the ward, Sikong Yao is still here, for Bai Xia, he himself is not a very important thing, but it is Sikong Yao who makes him the most concerned.

"Bai Xia, what's going on?"

What awaited him was a question from Sikong Yao, I'm afraid she couldn't bear to be like this for a long time, Bai Xia calmly responded: "It's okay, it's just some small trouble."

Suddenly, so many people broke in and attacked, but Bai Xia only said that it was just a small trouble, how could Sikong Yao believe it?

To put it mildly, Bai Xia casually knocked out a few masked people, and now the strength of these few is far inferior to those outside, and they are obviously also graded. All this has long been in Bai Xia's calculations, everything is just staged as the basic rehearsal, there is no suspense, there is no doubt about the victory, and looking back, Bai Xia did not even shed a drop of sweat on his face, which is convincing. (To be continued)