There was no time to think about anything else, the handle lit up, Ling Xiaohan raised his footsteps, and jumped a few steps.

At the same time, a piercing pain spread from the back to the whole body.

Ling Xiaohan endured the pain, stopped, and turned around, only to see Ma Yuanyi's horizontal sword on his arm, and the blade was glowing with blood.

Although he couldn't see the injury behind him, with the pain, Ling Xiaohan also knew that a deep wound had been cut on his back.

If he relied on his real instinctive body reaction, it was almost impossible to dodge the blow just now, and even Ling Xiaohan, who was extremely skilled in handling the handle, could not completely dodge this sword, but fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, otherwise he would really die.

"...... Why does it hurt so much...... Ling Xiaohan clenched his teeth, and the pain became stronger and stronger, stimulating his nerves.

"Huh...... You thief, you have some ability," Ma Yuanyi said with a smile, "Pontus didn't expect you to be able to dodge this sword. ”

"Victory! Win! Win! The Yellow Turban soldier shouted again.

Ling Xiaohan gasped, dense beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Ma Yuanyi shook his hand, shook off the blood beads on the short sword, and then pointed the blade at Ling Xiaohan, and said with a sneer: "However, it seems that you will not be able to dodge the second move of the governor of Pontus...... If you beg for mercy at this time, the governor of Pontus may consider sparing your life...... After all, you thief has some martial arts, if you can serve the heavenly army and use it under my account, the governor of Pontus may be able to reuse you, how about it? ”

Ling Xiaohan endured the pain: "I'll fuck you!" I don't study well, I know that you guys are a damn thief! Let me join, what the do you think! Pig Brain ......"

Ma Yuanyi's expression changed, his face turned dark, and his tone was vicious: "Since you are so obsessed, then it's no wonder that the governor of Pontus is suffering-death-right-"

As soon as the words fell, the figure became illusory again, and then disappeared.

Ling Xiaohan didn't care about the wound, and stared nervously at the ground around him—he had already discovered a clue about Ma Yuanyi's move.

Suddenly, the wind at his feet rose again, and the stones and dirt flew.

“SB！ Die! ”

Ling Xiaohan raised his sleeve knife at the center where something strange appeared, and slashed towards the air.

He didn't know if his judgment was right, but he knew that if he waited until Ma Yuanyi appeared before attacking, it would be too late.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the Sleeve Knife stopped in the air - although there was nothing in front of him, Ling Xiaohan was 100% sure what the Sleeve Knife had slashed at.

Immediately, Ma Yuanyi's body appeared in front of Ling Xiaohan, and the sleeve knife was inserted into Ma Yuanyi's shoulder.

The blood immediately rushed out, and Ma Yuanyi's eyes widened, staring at the sleeve knife on his shoulder in disbelief.

The Yellow Turban soldiers, who were cheering, lost their voices in an instant, and they were all stunned.

"Let's see who dies first!" Ling Xiaohan suddenly pulled out his sleeve knife and raised it to the top of his head, making a gesture to slash at the other side.

"Uhhh

Ma Yuanyi screamed miserably, a fierce killing intent appeared in his bloodshot eyes, and he quickly turned the short sword in his hand around, and then threw it towards Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan thought that Ma Yuanyi was going to stab himself with a sword, so he hurriedly "pressed" the handle and turned his body to the side, but he didn't expect Ma Yuanyi to throw the short sword at him, and he couldn't dodge and was stabbed in the chest by the short sword.

But the dagger didn't seem to have enough power to fly, it just stabbed a wound and fell to the ground.

At the same time as being stabbed, Ling Xiaohan's sleeve knife also slashed at Ma Yuanyi's shoulder on the other side.

Ma Yuanyi's head tilted and howled again.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, but Ling Xiaohan still held back, and even smiled: "You are a big governor...... It's not a big B! ”

Ma Yuanyi tilted his head, puffed out his eyes, and looked frightened, but gradually turned into a cruel smile: "Heh...... Oh, the governor of Pontus was careless, and he was actually hurt by you...... But...... You're dying...... I don't know ...... yet."

"What do you say...... What about......" Ling Xiaohan said.

Ma Yuanyi's expression was painful, but he laughed dryly: "On the sword of the Pontus Governor...... Smeared with highly toxic ...... Only the Governor of Pontus ...... There is an antidote......"

"What...... What the! ”

"Haha......" Ma Yuanyi just laughed twice, and grinned with his teeth in pain from the wound of the sleeve knife, "You hit two swords in front and back...... Especially on the chest, the poison on the sword has entered the body...... It won't be long before ...... You will die of agony and poison......"

Ling Xiaohan was shocked.

"However, Pontus has an antidote...... Ma Yuanyi's face was sweating profusely, and the muscles on his face began to twitch involuntarily, "If you let go at this time...... Pontus Governor ...... Give you the antidote, how to ......"

Ling Xiaohan gritted his teeth: "If I'm ...... Don't let go? ”

"Hey...... Hey......" Ma Yuanyi reluctantly laughed twice, "Then you...... Surely death! ”

"Huh...... Scold...... Heh......" Ling Xiaohan also laughed, "I'm dead...... That's it...... Play again from the beginning......"

"You...... What did you say? The corners of Ma Yuanyi's mouth twitched.

Ling Xiaohan smiled: "I mean...... I've decided ......"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the white light of the handle light up, and at the same time, Ling Xiaohan forcefully pulled out the sleeve knife, Ma Yuanyi's body was pulled forward and leaned forward, and his voice screamed sharply.

"SB, die!" Ling Xiaohan shouted and slashed hard.

didn't even snort, Ma Yuanyi's head was separated.

"Whoa-" The neck cavity that was spraying blood, along with his body, fell to the ground at once, splashing Ling Xiaohan's blood.

"Big ...... Metropolitan Governor...... Grand Governor! ”

The Yellow Turban Army not far away, all of them froze, their mouths wide open, and they didn't move.

Ling Xiaohan looked at Ma Yuanyi's head and body rolling to the ground, and his stomach was overturned, and he almost vomited.

You Heng came to Ling Xiaohan's side in a few steps, and looked at Ma Yuanyi's corpse in disbelief: "The thief army is going to commit ...... Is it really dead? ”

Ling Xiaohan forcibly suppressed the feeling of nausea, turned to the stunned Yellow Turban Army and said, "Who else the wants to die......

Those Yellow Turban soldiers, panicked, looked at the first few Yellow Turban generals.

"Big, big...... Metropolitan Governor...... How could it be ......" The horseback general who was going to fight Ling Xiaohan before suddenly roared, "This thief killed the 'Grand Governor', and we will avenge the Governor!" ”

After speaking, he screamed in his mouth, and rushed towards Ling Xiaohan with a knife.

Zhou Cang also roared in agreement and rushed over, while the other yellow turban thieves looked at each other and did not dare to step forward.

At this moment, Ling Xiaohan's vision gradually blurred, and he couldn't even see the handle in front of him clearly, so he had to press the "button" by feeling, and greeted the vague figure of the enemy general rushing towards him.

Suddenly, everything in sight changed to colored lines, and nothing else could be seen.

Ling Xiaohan was startled, and then, his vision returned to normal, although it was still blurry, but what was certain was that the Yellow Turban General had already come to him.

Before he had time to think about anything else, the white light of the handle lit up, and Ling Xiaohan raised his knife and slashed towards the general.