Chapter 192: Recognition

With Huo Qingyun's order, dozens of knife hands in the corridors at both ends of the pavilion all drew their swords and rushed towards me and Wu Jun like a tide.

I pulled the green dragon dagger out of the mustache's corpse with my backhand, took a deep breath, and prepared to fight.

Wu Jun knows that I can still be skilled, at least I took a knife from him last time, and I didn't kill him, which can prove that my ability is still very strong.

So when he saw that dozens of masters on the other side came over with swords, but I didn't choose to jump out of the pavilion and escape, but stood in place and waited for these masters to come and besiege, he couldn't help but say: "Why don't you escape?" ”

I clenched the Qinglong dagger, glanced at him, and said angrily, "If I run away, what will you do?" ”

Wu Jun didn't answer my question, because the opponent had already come to us, and a man with a rosacea nose rushed to the front, raised his sword high, and was about to cut down at the center of my eyebrows with a brush.

But I didn't wait for his knife to fall, the dagger in his right hand had been swung out like lightning, and with a move of the green dragon in his sleeve, the sharp dagger cut his throat, this guy immediately threw the knife, covered his throat with both hands and took a few steps back, squatting on the ground, but the red blood still kept flowing out of his fingers......

I knocked down an opponent, but then two knives came whizzing.

The green dragon dagger in my hand flew over, like a soaring green dragon, turning into a superimposed phantom, opening a sword, and then slashing another opponent with a sharp knife.

But at this time, there were already two swordsmen who pounced on Wu Jun, and Wu Jun didn't know that he closed his eyes and was waiting for death.

I rushed over desperately, and blocked the two knives that were about to fall on Wu Jun, but because of the distraction to protect Wu Jun, the empty door behind me opened, and other opponents seized the opportunity.

"Die!"

I was stabbed twice, and I became ferocious, and I slashed the two guys who sneaked up on me with two backhand knives.

However, after cutting down two, four more besieged them immediately, and some people saw Wu Jun standing in place and waiting for death, so they picked soft persimmons to pinch them, and went up to kill Wu Jun first.

In this way, Wu Jun stood in the middle of the pavilion with his eyes closed, I was staggered, and the green dragon in his sleeve walked with a sword technique as fast as a phantom, but in the face of such an opponent, I was also exhausted.

From time to time, someone screamed and fell under my knife, but there were more and more wounds on my body, it is estimated that there were more than a dozen knife wounds of different depths, and my clothes were also tattered, covered in blood, unkempt, and I looked embarrassed.

Wu Jun originally closed his eyes and waited calmly for death, after all, the betrayal of his master was already disheartened for him, and he also wanted to really see if Huo Qingyun could really slaughter him without mercy.

Now it seems that Huo Qingyun really doesn't miss the old feelings.

In fact, Wu Jun also knew that he and Huo Qingyun would get to this point, in addition to Huo Qingyun killing the hydra and playing with fire, there was also a big reason for me to help the flames behind the scenes. Although Wu Jun admired me a little before, he knew that I was using means to deal with him and Huo Qingyun, so he was wary of me.

He didn't believe that I happened to be here tonight, he knew that I showed up so coincidentally to save him, but I just wanted to gain his favor and gratitude.

So he knew that I was deliberately gracious, and he didn't appreciate it in his heart.

But when dozens of knifemen rushed up to kill us, I didn't choose to run away alone, but stayed with him, and he was slightly moved.

And now, in order to protect him, I have been stabbed more than a dozen times and turned into a bloody man, and his eyes are full of shock.

Actually, I didn't think about running away by myself at the beginning, because I wasn't the kind of person who gave up easily, and I was unwilling to run away like this. The second is that I vaguely don't want to see Wu Jun hacked to death by a group of small knives, just like when watching the Three Kingdoms TV, I will feel unbearable when I see the tragic grievances of Dian Wei and Zhang Fei's death.

As I got more and more injured, and finally exhausted, wielding my sword and protecting Wu Jun had become an instinctive action.

However, in the battle of the trapped beasts, in the end, the beasts were all defeated.

Although I tried my best to resist, and also cut down more than a dozen opponents, but in the end I was kicked to the ground, and the Qinglong dagger couldn't be held tightly and thrown to the side, when I fell to the ground, my chest rose and fell sharply, my face was full of blood, and my eyes looked at the knife hands that came up one after another, as if watching a movie in slow motion, looking at their hideous faces, as well as the knives they raised one after another, and slashed down at me, it is estimated that in the next second, I will be disassembled into several pieces......

At the moment of death, I couldn't help but think of what the Huoyun Evil God told me a few days ago, plans are often not as fast as changes, this time I really underestimated, and when I withdrew, I was not emotional enough to fall into such a situation.

Just when Huo Qingyun, Choutoutuo and the others thought that I was going to be hacked to death with a knife, suddenly Wu Jun moved, and his left hand suddenly punched out, and with a bang, he burst the head of a knife hand who was raised to cut him, and at the same time, his right hand grabbed the opponent's Tai Dao, and then stabbed him backhand.

With a crisp sound, the swords in the hands of several black-clothed men who swung their knives at me were all cut off by Wu Jun's imposing sword.

Moreover, the sword in Wu Jun's hand was unabated, and several black-clothed people had a deep wound on their chests, and they flew out upside down in unison.

"What?"

"Didn't Wu Jun drink the wine of a drunken hero?"

"How can he have the power to resist?"

Huo Qingyun and the others saw Wu Jun who had been standing in place waiting for death, and killed several swordsmen as soon as they moved, and they were all stunned in an instant.

Wu Jun held the knife in his right hand, the tip of the knife was oblique to the ground, squinted his eyes, and said slowly: "Huo Qingyun, this seat is completely disappointed in you, you think that a little drunk hero medicine powder can kill this seat, hehe, you are still naΓ―ve." ”

Huo Qingyun's face was shocked: "Impossible, a drunk hero can even put a cow, it may be a person, you must have forcibly made a move, pretending to be suspicious." ”

Wu Jun snorted coldly: "This seat has not made a move before, and even cooperated with you to act, just to see, at the last moment, will you have a trace of remorse?" It's a pity that you let this seat down. ”

Huo Qingyun is not sure about the Wujun Paper Tiger at this time, or is he really not affected by the drunken hero?

However, things have progressed to this point, there is no turning back from the bow, and he can't recover it, so at this moment, he gritted his teeth and ordered the remaining black-clothed swordsmen: "He was drunk and heroic, and now he must be forcibly supported, everyone go up together, kill them, and I will reward each of them with a million!" ”

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and the remaining more than 30 swordsmen heard the words, glanced at each other, and their hearts were horizontal, and then they rushed towards Wujun again.

However, they soon found that they were like dozens of sheep rushing towards a tiger with sharp fangs, and Wu Jun's sword was like the sickle of death, and every time he swung a knife, it was like harvesting wheat, harvesting the opponent's life piece by piece, and these black-clothed swordsmen were killed and injured more than a dozen times.

Where is this paper tiger?

The remaining black-clothed swordsmen were all frightened and turned around and fled.

Huo Qingyun recovered from the shock, and when he wanted to escape, he found that it was too late, because Wu Jun was squinting at him, if he ran away, he might not be able to escape ten meters and be beheaded by Wu Jun.

Wu Jun glanced at Huo Qingyun deeply, then threw away the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "For your father's sake, this seat will spare you to die, but the relationship between your Huo family and this seat will end tonight." From now on, we are like passers-by, and you'd better not mess with this seat again, otherwise you won't have such good luck next time. ”

After Wu Jun finished speaking, he turned to look at me who fell to the ground, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand to me: "Can you kid still get up?" ”

"Yes!"

My hand rested on Wu Jun's palm, and then he pulled me up from the ground with a single force, but it affected the many wounds on my body, and the pain made my face pale and muffled.

Wu Jun looked at the wounds on my body and sighed: "I'll help you out!" ”

Huo Qingyun looked at Wu Jun and left with me, his eyes were complicated, he felt that there was a big disaster tonight, and the tiger was not killed, but seemed to have surrendered to the enemy.

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