CHAPTER XXVII

The master has made a move, and naturally there is no room for ambiguity. But the situation of Frost at this time really doesn't have to be much better than the master, although the opponent is not a master like a lizard, but it can be seen that it is a dead soldier who has been selected by thousands of people. Naturally, it takes some effort to deal with it. But these are not the main concerns of Frost at this time. In the gap, he glanced distractedly at the lizard who was watching the battle: this person is the most dangerous. Although Hanshuang is not very old, his kung fu is not ordinary, so he has not suffered any serious injuries. But the white clothes have long been stained with blood, but they can't tell whose it is. Frost is concentrating on the enemy, and he has to be distracted to see if Gu Lizard will suddenly make a move, so it's not hard. But the lizard on the side was not in a very good mood, and there was still no expression in what he said, but the slightly frowning brow revealed his emotions at this time. looked at several corpses on the ground, and then looked at the frost that was getting braver and braver, and his eyes were obscure. After thinking for a moment and waving his hand, the man in black who was still fighting saw the gesture and withdrew his hand, but he still surrounded the frost and left no way out.

Seeing the man in black retreating, Frost seized the opportunity to perform light skills. But I don't want to, and the lizard doesn't know when to leave the same place. Frost suddenly felt a slap force that forced it back to the ground. Frost immediately shot back, and when the internal force was competing, he realized that it was the lizard who had arrived in front of him at some point. What a great light work! Frost was shocked: it was as silent as a lizard. Moreover, the internal strength is very strong. If I carry it like this, I will definitely be the one who can't hold it first. Thinking of this, he immediately raised his internal strength again and forcibly rushed away from the two. When the two of them faced each other, they had already used a lot of internal force, and both of them were affected by the internal force when they rushed so strongly. It took a few steps back to stand narrowly, these two people were already like this, and those men in black were naturally no better, they were all affected to some extent, and no one was spared. After standing still, the lizard looked at his arm, which was a little painful from being injured by too many force, and then at the frost that was still wheezing not far away, and seemed to be puzzled: it was not an illusion. His internal strength has just really grown. But his internal strength seems to be more than that, but why does it seem to be more serious than mine?

In fact, it was not a serious injury, and the frost unconsciously soothed his heart: fortunately, he was mentally prepared this time, otherwise he would be like last time. But. The hand that the frost caressed in the heart tightened again, and fifty percent was still like this, how could it be possible to kill it? Raised his eyes and looked at the lizard again: The second hall master of the Shura Hall is indeed worthy of his name. But at this time, there is only one way to go. Thinking of this, he clenched Bingyu in his hand, raised his head vigorously, and was about to fight, but he felt a huge force coming behind him. I heard a voice: "Get out of the way." Knowing that this internal force was by no means ordinary, Frost immediately took up his light work and stepped aside. When the lizard was about to chase, it saw that the double knives had appeared in front of him, and immediately dodged to avoid it. The two knives slashed on the ground, and the man could hear an angry roar: "If it's a man, don't hide." "It's strange that it's not much. This is the common thought when I see the two cracks that have been split in the ground. After the lizard stood still, he looked at the strong man in front of him, then at the double knife in the man's hand, and said, "Double knife hunter, Ouyang." "It's you, me." Hanshuang understood it on the side: No wonder Aunt Mei felt very familiar when she called out his name, it was originally a famous double-knife bounty hunter in the rivers and lakes, Ouyang.

This Ouyang is already very famous in the martial arts, but no one knows his origin. Where do you live? Who is in the family? How old are you? What is the teacher? It's all a mystery with one, and the only one who knows is that his name is Ouyang, who is good at using double knives, has strong internal strength, and is a bounty hunter. Other than that, there are stories about him, only the hunt that never failed again and again. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that no matter how poor and vicious a person is, no matter how strong his martial arts are, as long as he becomes the prey in Ouyang's eyes, he will not be able to escape the fate of being captured. For many wanted prisoners, the last person they want to meet is him. Because Ouyang's temper is very casual, when he is in a good mood, the death row prisoner also has the patience to bring it back alive, and when he is in a bad mood, no matter what your identity is, whether you live or die, and you will never let you escape if you are chopped into scum.

The lizard also knew this person's temperament, and knew that since he was in charge, he would never give up halfway. He didn't say anything more, and directly made a gesture to let the man in black go together. But seeing the situation at this time, Ouyang was not afraid, but laughed: "Haha, okay, I'll kill as many as I come." As he spoke, he waved the double knives in his hand, the two knives looked very bulky, but Ouyang was wielding them freely, as if they had no weight in his hands. At this time, it was a one-sided hunt by Ouyang to see where the siege was. At this time, Ouyang was covered in blood, but it was obviously not his. The laughter never stopped, as if it was very enjoyable. One person fell, one life after another, he didn't seem to care. Knife after knife, slashing at the man in black, the flying blood flowers made Ouyang seem to be a devil from hell. Even the lizard and frost are a little frightened, if they were someone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to stand up for a long time, right? The more blood, the wilder the knife, except for the lizard and frost, others can only see the silver light flying, dazzling, before they can see clearly, they are already in a different place. While he was fighting wildly, Frost suddenly saw a white veil stained with blood flying out of Ouyang's body. Looks like a hat? Frost thought to herself. When he saw the hat falling, it was chopped into slag by the flying knife qi. Xindao: It seems to be my hat. But he didn't have time to think about it, because of the warrior's instinctive reaction to danger, he raised his arm to block his head and retreated backwards, only to feel a pain in his arm in the process. When he stopped, he raised his hand and looked, and sure enough, there was a blood stain. I was only shocked in my heart: What a powerful sword qi, I don't know who has stronger sword skills compared to Ling Shuang. You raised her eyes to look at Shura in the battle, and when she thought of the scene of Ling Shuang's duel with her, she couldn't help but shudder: It's better not to meet it, it will definitely lose both.

The lizard took a few steps back, and looked at the number of men in black that were left. He also noticed that the frost had probably recovered, and knew that it would be difficult to win this battle, so he took out a * from behind him and threw it at Ouyang. At the same time, he spoke: "Retreat." He immediately pulled away. The smoke filled the air, and the few men in black who were left fled immediately. After the fog cleared, only the frost remained, Ouyang and the two.