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Type 65 umbrella knife, sword-shaped double-sided blade, chrome plating on the blade to prevent rust and increase hardness.

Rib bone double edge, there is a cutting rope hook on the blade, the handle is a plastic handle, designed with a grip groove, comfortable to hold. This thing can't be used as a bayonet on a rifle, as early as the night of Pinghu, it has been given to Murong Chuchu by Yue Xiaofei as a short sword.

With the short sword as a weapon, Murong Chuchu, whose hands and feet were still a little sore, felt safe.

At this time, the group of dwarf native pirates outside the cabin had already regained their weapons and greeted Luan Ping, who had given up resistance and was determined to go to the Netherworld with his parents.

To say that Murong Chuchu only needs an hour to exercise, then those people outside the cabin are by no means her opponents, but now she doesn't have this time.

And the people outside the cabin were beaten by a large group of demons, and the original screams had gradually subsided, which made Murong Chuchu, who called himself a Tianzi woman, unbearable no matter what.

She had to reluctantly take a breath of true qi, although she couldn't make her use light skills, but there should be no big problem in self-preservation. She walked towards the hatch step by step, she wanted to teach these dogs a lesson who dared to commit such atrocities in broad daylight.

At this time, Luan Ping had lost half his life under the siege of a group of dwarf native pirates. At this moment, the blood that came out of his mouth was no longer someone else's blood, but blood spit out from an injury to his internal organs.

At this time, the fists and kicks that fell on his body seemed to have no pain, Luan Ping's face showed a smile, blood kept dripping from the corners of his grinning mouth, and his slightly moving lips seemed to be muttering: "Father, mother, wait for the child, let's go on the road together as a family!" ”

"Stop!"

At this moment, a shout broke through the air and reached the ears of the little pirate who was beating Luan Ping, and this time, they saw what they should be afraid of.

In front of them, it was Murong Chuchu who was wearing the armor of the Shenzhou Army, but because the helmet had already been deformed, she was not wearing a helmet.

And this group of dwarf pirates only then realized that it was the beautiful girl who was left in the sea at the right time. For a moment, everyone was stunned, not knowing if they saw a human being, or a powerful ghost who had returned from the Nine Shadows to ask for his life.

Or they were so shocked by the beauty they had never seen before, that they all fell silent for a moment, like ugly wooden stakes.

"You ugly and evil ghosts, dare to rob the people's boats in broad daylight, and today you will all die under the sword of this girl!"

Luan Ping, whose life was hanging by a thread, slowly woke up, and when he heard the voice of talking, he tried to open his eyes, and saw the girl who had fallen into a "deep sleep" every day and couldn't extricate herself.

When he saw that Murong Chuchu was safe and sound, he relieved his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately fell into a severe coma.

At this time, the bloody aura on the deck and the fragments of those skirts had already made Murong Chuchu understand what terrible things had happened on this deck.

Although she had only just woken up, and although she was only barely trying to take a breath, it was enough to make her angry, and she must not let go of the bastard in front of her.

With a spin of his feet, a set of swordsmanship from the martial arts family Jiangnan Murong was unfolded in Murong Chuchu's hands.

As her body rotated gracefully like a dance, the paratrooper knife in her hand drew a series of ingenious arcs, engulfing the dwarf native pirates on the side into the aura of death.

Whether it was holding a long knife or other weapons, the little dwarf native pirate was like a pig waiting to be slaughtered in the Murong family's short sword swordsmanship and unparalleled power, letting out a howling sound, and falling to the deck with wounds all over his body.

In an instant, the corpses of twenty or thirty dwarf native pirates fell on the deck, and Murong Chuchu, who shot with hatred, often made his moves a bit desperate, but the armor of the Shenzhou Army on his body was tantamount to an iron wall for the weapons in the hands of these dwarf native pirates, even if their weapons could occasionally be encountered, it would not produce any useful effect.

In this way, what unfolded on the deck was a one-sided massacre of one person in front of dozens of people.

On the short paratrooper knife, the chrome layer glistens in the sun.

The small, constantly flickering circles of light formed by the fierce swordsmanship of the Murong family wandered around the deck, and in the aperture, it was the goddess with a cold smile on her face and an angry life-killing goddess on the corner of her mouth.

All this frightened the leader of the dwarf native pirates, as mentioned earlier, these bastards will only bully the soft and fear the hard, and when they really encounter a hard idea, how can they be "side by side", and will only turn the direction like a very unrighteous such as "birds and beasts scattered".

And the first person to flee was the vicious leader of the dwarf native pirate who still didn't care about fastening his pants, and he didn't even have time to get his sword back.

As the "Fierce Leader of the Dwarf Native Pirates" jumped into the sea, more "Little Native Pirates" turned and fled in fear in the face of Murong Chuchu, who was like a life-seeking witch.

Looking at the escape behavior of these scum in the world, it is surprising that Murong Chuchu, who is as vicious as hatred, did not chase after her, in fact, she has also reached the point of strong crossbow.

Even so, Murong Chuchu still remembered what his father and brother said, "The fight above the rivers and lakes is the most taboo to show weakness to others, even if you want to die in Huangquan, you need to stand firmly!" ”

So she still maintained the last sword momentum, standing there firmly.

At this time, Murong Chuchu had a tear in his eyes, of course, this was invisible to those "little dwarf native pirates" who were still fleeing for their lives in the sea. In fact, a stream of hot blood flowed down Murong Chuchu's legs, and her tears flowed for this.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yue...... I'm sorry for you! ”

Murong Chuchu shouted to the sky in her heart, but where was there half a person on this boundless sea to answer her.

The "little dwarf native pirate" cut the rope dragged by the iron anchor on the Luanjia ship, and the two ships quickly staggered.

Now these disguised demons want to escape from the real demons, and the farther away they can, the better.

Now these frightened guys are reminiscing about what happened just in time.

Twenty or thirty lives were lost in the hands of this female demon who had remained in her last posture almost instantly, it was simply incredible, they had never seen a faster and more ruthless sword technique than her.

As time passed, the two ships moving in different directions became farther and farther away until they could barely see each other, and at this time, Luan Ping, who was only injured in his internal organs, woke up, and he couldn't believe that they could get out of the disaster.