Chapter 8 I'm not afraid of death, what about you

Suddenly, Wang Qian had found that under the window in another part of the courtyard, there was still a person standing, dressed in a night black suit, covered with cloth, looking at him as if he was sneering, and after a while, he flashed into the house and disappeared. The sound just now was made by this person, and it was just a sudden relaxation of guard, which made this person take advantage of the loophole. At the thought of it, Wang Qian was shocked, and he didn't know whether the person who came was friend or foe, even if the seven or eight people in it rushed out, it was enough for him to drink a pot.

The incident happened in a flash of lightning, and before he had time to think about it, Wang Qian immediately unfolded his body and jumped, climbed over the fence, and wanted to rush out of the hospital. At this time, Second Master Yang had already led people to the courtyard and shouted at Wang Qian: "What person! Hold it! ”

The seven people who came out later had already locked Wang Qian's position, and they all raised their knives and slashed at him. Wang Qian was helpless, his scalp tightened, so he could only turn around and retreat to the corner of the wall to meet the enemy.

Wang Qian was choosing a good position, Yang Er's saber came to the wind, Wang Qian avoided this sharp knife on one side, and then raised his hands, grabbed Yang Er's right arm, and twisted left and right to make a cross, with Wang Qian's fighting experience in his previous life, he felt that as long as he used more force, this Yang Er's right arm would definitely fall. Who would have thought that Yang Er didn't move at all, glanced at him in surprise, and then rotated his arm and pushed it outward with his elbow, and this blow rushed towards Wang Qian's chest.

Wang Qian was shocked, he could see Yang Er's blow clearly, if he hit it well, even if he didn't lose his combat effectiveness on the spot, he would break two ribs. I didn't have time to think about it, I immediately flashed around, found a gap and rushed into the courtyard, and started a "guerrilla warfare" of running and fighting, anyway, I couldn't let the other party close up.

Wang Qian was annoyed, crossing here, the first time he started with someone, he thought that he could defeat the enemy with one move, who would have thought that the physical fitness and strength of this body were too much worse than in his previous life, and his original strength could not be exerted sixty percent, even if he had a body of martial arts, this other party was holding a steel knife, and he could not get any benefit from it with his bare hands.

"Grandma's, who the hell was that just now, cheating me like this, don't let the master catch me."

Wang Qian gritted his teeth and cursed while dodging. The person who exposed Wang Qian's whereabouts just now never appeared again.

"I'll stop for the sixth master, little turtle grandson!"

The young man, named Xiao Liuzi, chased after Wang Qian and slashed with a knife.

"Grandma's, your whole family is a turtle grandson!"

After fighting for so long, Wang Qian also lost his temper, and when he heard this, he reflexively gathered all his strength in anger, pinched Xiao Liuzi's wrist with his left hand, shrank his right hand, and the strength in his waist exploded, and he hit Xiao Liuzi's head with an elbow, and at the same time, he grabbed Xiao Liuzi's knife with his left hand forward. only heard a "bang", and the little sixth's body shot backwards, flying four or five meters away, and then lying on the ground and convulsing twice, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

This made these people all frightened, and they all stopped, standing in place and looking at Wang Qian.

"Come on! And who is not afraid of death comes up? ”

Wang Qian stood alone in the courtyard, dressed in a black robe, holding a steel knife, panting, his face flushed, looking at everyone.

Yang Er, who was the leader, frowned when he saw this and said, "Who are you, why are you hiding outside my door and eavesdropping on our conversation?" ”

"Who am I? Master, I'm your father! There was still blood on the corner of Wang Qian's mouth, and he shook the knife in his hand and sneered. looked at everyone with contempt, he dared to fight with these people with his bare hands before, but now that the steel knife is in his hand, he is not afraid, if he really wants to move, he believes that the other party will definitely not be able to get benefits.

Yang Er seemed to see the situation, glanced at everyone, put away the knife, and lowered his head and asked in a deep voice: "I am kind enough to ask, I intend to solve this matter, I hope that Your Excellency will not be stubborn, if there is a misunderstanding, Yang is willing to untie this knot with Your Excellency." ”

Wang Qian sneered again, squinted at Yang Ertuo and teased, "You want to know who I am so much?" ”

The cool breeze of the summer night blew on this small courtyard, the large trees outside the door rattled, and the moon broke through the clouds to sprinkle light on this courtyard. But the people in the courtyard were silent, and they just stood without saying a word.

At this time, no one noticed that there was a pair of eyes in the room looking at the people in the courtyard, and if they could go in and take a look, they would find that it was the man in black who had just exposed Wang Qian's whereabouts.

"Then I'll tell you, who am I?"

Seeing Yang Er's puzzled and vigilant expression, Wang Qian's smile became even bigger, and gradually turned into a sly smile and looked at everyone:

"I am Wang Qian, the son of Yongqing Wang Mao."

"Ah, second brother, ......?"

As soon as Wang Qian finished speaking, everyone on the other side was frightened and shouted uncontrollably.

"Shut up!"

"Since it's you." Yang Er's face was gloomy, looking at Wang Qian, his face showed murderous intent, and with a 'bell', the knife came out of its sheath again: "Then you can't stay." ”

Looking at the little Liu'er who was convulsing and coughing up blood on the ground, Yang Er said again: "Little Four, take Xiao Liu'er into the house to rest, and the rest of the people will follow me and be him." ”

Wang Qian Ling stood up, put on an offensive posture, and laughed loudly: "It's up to you!" ”

Everyone swung their swords again and rushed towards Wang Qian. Before Wang Qian was able to fight with everyone for a long time with his bare hands, now he has grabbed the knife and is like a tiger with wings, and he took the initiative to launch his footwork and rushed into the crowd to slash left and right, in his previous life, he learned in the army to break the eight knives at this moment with the wind dance, as if elegant, only less than three minutes to cut off the arms of two people, at this time the courtyard blood splashed all over the ground, and the screams were endless.

There are four fewer people at once, this time, Wang Qian's pressure is indeed much less, although there are also a few cuts on his body, but it is not fatal, he is comfortable slashing in the formation of three people, looking for opportunities, he is most worried about the man in black who has just exposed his whereabouts. Wang Qian understands that with this person lurking next to him less than ten meters, he can't find him, although he has carelessly obtained the ingredients, but that person's martial arts should not be under him, if he comes out at this time to join Yang Er's camp, then he is afraid that he will have to confess here today.

Wang Qian's face was covered with dense beads of blood, and he was exhausted, and he was about to look for an opportunity to escape.

"Second brother, it's not good! This person still has an internal response! Burst. Xiao Si, who had just entered the house, rushed out at this time, no, to be precise, he should have rushed to the door, and then he was knocked out by a huge force, lying on the ground and spurting out a mouthful of blood before he could say a word.

Hearing this, the three people who were fighting with Wang Qian thought about it, and looked into the house, Wang Qian's eyes lit up and saw that the opportunity was coming, and he played a 'sweeping thousands of enemies cannot escape', which made two of them hang a deep hole on their legs, and the two of them were in extreme pain and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, Wang Qian slapped another sweeping knife, directly cutting the necks of the two. Yang Er was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly retreated to the side of Xiao Si in the courtyard.

There was a burst of applause in the room, and then a person walked out and smiled: "Good knife technique!" What a knife technique! ”

Wang Qian fixed his eyes and saw that this person was the man in black who was outside the house just now, and he was still masked. Wang Qian calmed his breath, uneasily showed his knife, and stood up straight and stared at this person with a wary face.

"Who are you! Yes? Yes? Holding Xiao Si on the ground, looking at the death of the brother next to him, the waste of the waste, Yang Er's face was full of despair, all thoughts were lost, at the moment he really had the intention of crying, just about to leave the last night, but he was taken by someone like this, and his heart was surging beyond words.

"The man who killed you!"

The man in black said calmly with a strong and powerful male voice.

"If you want to kill, kill it, if my Yang Lao Er frowns today, I will be raised by you!" Yang Er knew that there was no way out of Wang Qian and the man in black, so he roared at the man in black.

"Hehe, I don't have to kill you, the Heavenly Dao cycle, no matter when, can always leave a glimmer of life for people, then, I will also give you a chance, you kill him, I will let you go today." The man in black raised his hand and pointed at Wang Qian and said to Yang Er.

"Is that true?" Yang Er looked at Wang Qian, who was covered in blood, and then looked at the black-robed man.

"No jokes." The man in black said in a non-salty tone.

"Haha, okay, I'll do him for you, and you have to keep your word."

Yang Er felt that it seemed that the man in black and Wang Qian were not in the same group, and there was hope in his heart, once a person had the hope of living, who would be willing to die? For example, Yang Er now thought of the girls in his hometown, who had more than a hundred taels of silver in their sleeves, and his whole body seemed to be full of strength, picked up the knife, stood up, and smiled at this Wang Qian:

"Boy, don't blame me, you don't die in poverty, you don't die in the Dao, if you don't die now, I'll die."

Wang Qian fought seven people in a row, he had already exhausted his strength, and the quality of this body in all aspects was too far behind, knowing that this matter could not be done well today, he slowly raised the knife, sighed, and said softly:

"Come on."

"Roar" Yang Erwei screamed, lifted the steel knife and rushed towards Wang Qian, coming up was a force to split Huashan, Wang Qian wanted to save his strength and did not dare to resist, so he dodged sideways, because he knew in his heart that there was still a black-clothed man who didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend standing there.

Who knew that Yang Er knew that he had no way out, so he had already gathered enough strength to attack wildly. This time, Wang Qian also played bloody, and then he didn't dodge, he slashed with a knife, sparks flew on the knives of the two, and after a few rounds, the two sides were evenly matched, Wang Qian said secretly: Alas, there is still too much difference in strength, otherwise how can it be so hard.

At this time, Wang Qian found a gap, and slashed at Yang Er's head with a knife, and at the same time, Yang Er's knife was less than twenty centimeters away from Wang Qian's neck, Wang Qian's pupils shrank, and he roared, like crazy, the knife in his hand did not stop at all, and he didn't go back to slash at Yang Er's head.

Yang Er was shocked, immediately put away the knife, jumped back and blocked again, only to hear the "bang" of the two knives crossed together.

Wang Qian used all his strength to press Yang Er's knife, the blood on his face had already condensed, but he said angrily like a hellish Shura: "I'm not afraid of death, what about you!" ”

"Crazy maniac, what a madman." Yang Er's face was indescribably frightened, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, the man in black who had been standing in front of the door slowly walked behind Yang Er, and raised his hand to slash down with a hand knife. At this time, he was full of thoughts about all the bad things he had done over the years, and the more than 100 taels of silver tickets in his arms, how good it would be if they could be handed over to the old mother in his hometown at this moment...... Looking up at the sky, his pupils gradually lost their brilliance and fainted.

"Alright, now it's game over."

The black-clothed masked man clapped his hands and said to Wang Qian.