Chapter 604: Life and Death Fight

What Xiang Jun saw was a man lying on the bed wearing ***, his body was scarred, and blood was still gurgling outward from the wound, the blood was red and miserable, and there was a strong smell of blood in the whole room.

Xiang Jun had already read Cai Xuedong's information before he came, and recognized the deceased at a glance, it was Cai Xuedong who he was looking for on this trip.

Who killed Cai Xuedong before himself, and what kind of hatred could he have, and he wanted to kill seven times in a row?

The room was silent, as if it was a closed space, but Xiang Jun listened quietly for a while, and after making sure that there was no movement, he slowly walked into the house.

As soon as he took two or three steps, Xiang Jun suddenly stopped, and a strange feeling came to his mind, as if the blood in his whole body had suddenly stopped flowing......

With a snap, out of nowhere, a strong light suddenly pierced his eyes, and when the dazzling bright light suddenly appeared, a ray of silver light seemed to come from the electric lamp, and it also seemed to come from the corner of the night, only to his throat in a flash, and there was no wind!

Xiang Jun leaned back suddenly, which was a conditioned reflex faster than consciousness.

With a bang, a wisp of strong wind flew over his face, blowing cold! Xiang Jun could even feel a handful of broken hair falling from the air.

Before he could land, Xiang Jun hooked his toes sharply, and a chair suddenly flew up from his toes and flew straight ahead, and when the chair flew out, his body was no longer in place.

In front of the wall in front of him, a middle-aged man appeared at some point, his hair neatly combed, and he had ...... in his hand In his hand was a chair, which happened to be the chair that Xiang Jun had just kicked over, and the heavy chair hit it with a strong wind, and it was reasonable to say that it would make a sound whether it hit the person or not, but in fact, it was as if nothing had happened, as if the chair was originally in his hand.

And on the wall on the side of the balcony, there was a throwing knife stuck in it, and it didn't reach the handle. Seeing this flying knife, Xiang Jun's heart jumped violently, and he knew that if he hadn't dodged in time just now, the place where this flying knife might have been inserted was his throat.

Xiang Jun's eyes turned, and the whole room fell into his eyes, there was no one else, he stared at each other with his eyes, but the other party was silent, his expression was as blank as a statue that had existed since ancient times, and he seemed to be indifferent to everything in front of him. But his eyes were weird and evil, and when he looked at him, Xiang Jun was as cold as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his scalp was numb.

"You killed him?" Xiang Jun took a deep breath, and the breath he inhaled seemed to be also mixed with a strong smell of blood, which made his internal organs full of an inexplicable *** at the same time.

The middle-aged man smiled grimly: "Yes, I want to send you on the road too!" The chair let go, and with a soft crunch, he kicked the chair into the corner with another kick.

"Hehe, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." After this short period of time, Xiang Jun's voice became quiet, but his heart was not calm at all. Through the fight just now, he knew that the other party was by no means good at stubble, so he concentrated his mind and tried his best to guard against the other party's elusive and omnipresent flying knife.

The middle-aged man smiled gloomily, spread his hand, and in his palm was a dagger, a dagger with a flickering cold light!

Xiang Jun's pupils contracted suddenly, and two cold eyes stared at the middle-aged man's hand!

Before Xiang Jun could react, a cold light rolled up his throat without warning, carrying a hellish chill.

The distance between the two is no more than four or five meters, but for a flash of cold, the distance of four or five meters is simply not a distance, and it is not even a blink of an eye, Xiang Jun can already feel the biting cold.

Xiang Jun's hand was raised suddenly, and he didn't know when there was a sharp military thorn in his hand, and he met the cold light. There was a "choking" sound, like a sharp knife cutting through metal, and at the same time, sparks splashed everywhere.

Blocking the flying knife, Xiang Jun did not slack off at all, and did not dare to give the other party a chance to make a move, his toes flicked on the ground, and the whole person leaped up, the tip of the dagger pointed directly at the chest of the middle-aged man, with the momentum of rushing, and also with the speed that he had never used!

The middle-aged man didn't think that he could succeed with one blow just now, and after the first flying knife was shot, he didn't hesitate at all, and his right hand suddenly sank. This sink, the palm is like a flower blooming, and five flying knives with cold light flickering suddenly emerge from the fingers like magic, and then with a wave of the hand, the sky is full of silver light, and the five flying knives spiral out, crossing five graceful arcs......

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xiang Jun was already shrouded in silver light. His blow was a flying attack, which instantly shortened the distance between the two. Indeed, the best way to deal with enemies who are good at long-range attacks is to close the distance. If the distance is far away, it will completely fall into the situation of being passively beaten. But the distance is shorter, and there is less time for yourself to react when attacked.

Xiang Jun is facing such a dilemma at this moment.

However, Xiang Jun seemed to have no choice at this time, instead of retreating, he advanced, and waved his hand to block a few flying knives, but one of them was deeply inserted into his shoulder.

Xiang Jun snorted, but his body was already approaching the middle-aged man, and the dagger in his hand accelerated suddenly, pointing directly at the opponent's chest with a snort.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, he really couldn't imagine that Xiang Jun would actually fight to take a knife from himself in exchange for the opportunity to attack him. At this distance, he didn't have time to launch the flying knife, so he had to keep retreating, but Xiang Jun's speed of advancing was obviously faster than the speed of his retreat.

A trace of fear flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, he failed in one move, and he was passive step by step, he had no way to recover his disadvantage now except retreating, unless he was also like Xiang Jun, fighting to gain time.

But is Xiang Jun's knife so easy to suffer?

With a "bang", the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and sweat was dripping down his forehead, because his back had touched the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

It's not a wilderness after all, it's a bedroom.

Xiang Jun's eyes already showed an excited expression, and it was in vain that he was stabbed by the other party, in exchange for such an excellent opportunity. People who are good at long-range attacks are always weaker for hand-to-hand combat. Of course, the so-called weakness is only relative to his long-range attacks, and if it is an ordinary person, it is still not his opponent.

Xiang Jun's hand sank slightly, since he was already nine out of ten, he didn't want to put the other party to death. After all, Cai Xuedong is dead, and many things may have to be obtained from his mouth.

With a snort, it was the sound of the dagger tipping into the flesh, Xiang Jun avoided the chest, throat and other vital points, and attacked the opponent's right shoulder, first disarming the other party's threat, and then capturing it and then forcing it to question. If you want to kill people and kill people, the secret hidden in it must be very important.

The dagger had just entered the flesh, and suddenly there was a strange sound from the balcony.

Xiang Jun was shocked, hurriedly put away the knife and turned around, this turn, he couldn't help but be surprised, I don't know when a figure appeared in the room, this figure just came into view, suddenly a flower, has been close to the front of him, has not yet landed, a wisp of yin wind, pointing to his chest, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes a cast of iron fingers swirling in, fast and incomparably magnified, under the bright light, through a miserable and terrifying light, reflected into the eyes, it seems that the hearts of people who are stirring seem to be at peace, It was as if something terrible was about to happen.

Xiang Jun's heart was beating!

What speed is this? The speed at which he could dazzle even his divine eyes was incredible!

He had never encountered this kind of speed in his life against the enemy, and even if the speed of the middle-aged man's flying knife just now was as fast as lightning, there were still traces to follow. And this person was still on the balcony when he first appeared, and the swift ghost-like figure only arrived in front of him in an instant, making him at a loss!

In such an instant, the middle-aged man behind him also seized the opportunity, and several flying knives had already taken off his hands and shot towards Xiang Jun's back, like thunder and lightning!

The situation was extremely critical.

At this life-and-death juncture, Xiang Jun's brain was ethereal, he shouted, the dagger in his hand rose against the trend, and pointed at the opponent's throat with a snort, although it was moving rapidly, the tip of the dagger did not tremble.

It's all the same way to play.

At this time, he couldn't care about the flying knives behind him, because this defenseless person later gave him a more dangerous feeling. A few throwing knives don't necessarily lead to death, but if you are hit by this mysterious person, you may not be able to die.

As soon as the dagger was handed out, a hand came across the air, as if breaking through the spatial distance, grabbing his wrist with a bang, and when the skin was about to touch, Xiang Jun suddenly fell, this fall, the wrist avoided, but the back was cold, and the tingling sensation came to the bone marrow.

Xiang Jun didn't care about the injury on his back, rolled on the spot, avoided the range of the two of them, and staggered his feet violently, like a gecko on the ground, flying out strangely upside down against the ground, and jumping towards the balcony like an arrow.

Xiang Jun is not stupid, the other two people, neither of them is a general, especially the person who didn't even see his face clearly, Xiang Jun is not sure at all, not to mention that the two of them are still joining forces? If you don't leave, you really can't go.

Xiang Jun was able to escape in this situation, obviously beyond the other party's expectations, especially later, this person, in a slightly stunned moment, Xiang Jun had already slammed open the balcony door with a "tom", and then jumped down from the seventh floor.

When the two of them hurriedly rushed to the balcony, they saw that Xiang Jun had already landed safely and fled in a hurry.

"Damn, how did this guy get down?" The middle-aged man who suffered a big loss in the hands of Xiang Jun was stunned and confused, and couldn't help scolding.

The mysterious man glared at him coldly, his eyes like an eagle. The middle-aged man was like a mouse seeing a cat, his face was pale, his body trembled, he was half shorter, and he muttered, "I mean...... I mean...... I ......"

Xiang Jun had a bean-sized sweat on his forehead!

Before he had run far, he felt dizzy, the blood on his right shoulder and back was still flowing, and as the blood flowed out, the energy seemed to be flowing out, his legs were numb, his brain was numb, and the pain and itching in his chest were staggered.

If it weren't for the steel perseverance that he has cultivated over the years, he would have fallen to the ground long ago, with several bright knives stuck in his body, but fortunately, now that it is dark, there are few people coming and going in the community, and the place where Cai Xuedong lives is close to a remote corner, so as not to cause panic.

Finally ran to the wall, he stumbled and fell to the ground, as if all the strength of his body was exhausted, but fortunately no one seemed to chase him.

After a short rest, Xiang Jun took a heavy breath and took out the medicine from his arms to stop the bleeding. These wound medicines are all specially customized by Leng Binghan for Feiyuan Pharmaceutical Company, and the effect is excellent. As a person who is cold and cold, injuries are sometimes inevitable, and bringing these wound medicines is also convenient for them to treat and treat their wounds in time.

In these aspects, Leng Binghan was very careful and thoughtful, which also moved Xiang Jun and the others.

Xiang Jun gritted his teeth and pulled out the knife on his right shoulder at an extremely fast speed, and blood splattered out, sprinkled on his chest, sprinkled on his body, and of course, stained the green grass in front of him red! Xiang Jun sprinkled the wound medicine as quickly as possible, and the effect of the medicine was indeed very good, and the bleeding soon stopped.

Although the enemy may catch up at any time, if you don't bandage and treat the wound, you may be killed before the enemy comes.

The knife in front was easy, but the knife behind it was very difficult, Xiang Jun racked his brains and worked hard to finish treating the wounds on his body. By the time the last knife fell to the ground, his clothes were completely soaked with sweat and, of course, blood, and the strength of his whole body seemed to have disappeared, and his consciousness was almost blank.

After all, Xiang Jun was in danger, Xiang Jun didn't dare to be careless, rested a little, and after his physical strength was recovered a little, he struggled to sit up, moving very slowly and lightly, each movement was accompanied by pain and trembling to the bone marrow, but he tried to calm himself, tried to shield out the feeling of pain, and finally his hand touched the courtyard wall of the wall, and slowly used all his strength on his arms, his body was rising, rising very slowly, to the top of the courtyard wall, there was a narrow alley.

The alley was empty and empty. If it were a normal day, it would be easy for him to climb over the wall, but at this time, the distance of two or three meters below is as far as dozens of zhang.

Xiang Jun fell from the wall with rolling and crawling, and the moment he landed, he had a moment of collapse all over his body, and there was a vast fog in front of him.

Finally stood up, Xiang Jun took a deep breath, took out the phone and was about to make a call, but at this moment, there was a bang, and the dry tree trunk on the side suddenly burst, and a fist struck out of it like lightning and hit him in the chest.

Xiang Jun was caught off guard, his right hand stood up, blocking his chest, and an incomparably large force suddenly came, and his right hand hit his chest hard. Xiang Jun could almost hear the sound of his sternum breaking, and his whole body flew straight out like a broken kite! Before a mouthful of blood could spurt out of his throat, he had already fallen heavily to the ground. When he landed, he was as soft as a long snake with its bones gone, his face was bruised, and the blood foam at the corner of his mouth was gurgling out.

Faintly, Xiang Jun heard a sentence: "Dare to take care of our affairs, it's just boring......" The voice was obscure and ugly, but it was clear.