The members of the club have learned many fighting methods, and the countless skills summarized by the predecessors of the past generations are known as breaking the world's skills.

But the Assassins weren't bad either, they were an ancient organization with real assassination techniques in their hands.

Gou Ye once told Mo Qian that the assassin's moves could not be cracked, because there were no moves at all, and there was no pattern to follow.

With incredible angles and incredible speeds, they stabbed their Hidden Blades into the vital point with precision and grace.

Countless trainings, day after day, year after year, to develop a wonderful card vision body technique, and the consciousness to find the best assassination path in an instant, is the essence of their skills.

With body style, awareness, and strong physical fitness, the speed and strength of the shot.

They don't need moves at all, they have the consciousness of a king, it's enough to be quick and ruthless, and they can kill them with one blow.

Coupled with the teamwork of multiple assassins, once the members are close, it is a death in one circle.

At this moment, Mo Qian deeply felt how terrible it was to strangle so sharply, and at the critical moment, he decisively chose to use the human sword.

You don't have a move, and I don't have a move.

The sword drives the hand, not the hand moves the sword.

The perspective of the assassin card only allows Mo Qian to see the Hidden Blade, so Mo Qian will attack the Hidden Blade.

When the eyes saw it, as soon as the mind moved, the sword struck, and there was no need to think about the move, and there was no need to think about how to block at all.

Although the physical fitness is slightly inferior, it is a big deal to block and not fight back.

The assassin was quick and ruthless, and he was also quick and ruthless.

Mo Qian reacts quickly, and after injecting the wisdom potion, he can perfectly use two things.

When people fight each other, they become more proficient and can exert their instincts like regular routines.

The sword is shot, people follow, and the ink poor can accelerate without brains!

The more your body keeps exerting force, and the more your hands keep accelerating, the faster the sword will be!

It's like a toy four-wheel drive, does it have a steering wheel? No, it just needs to keep accelerating on the runway, and the motor is powerful enough.

The track itself restricts it, ensuring that it can reach the finish line no matter how fast it is, so it's all about speed.

The same is true of the sword in Mo Qian's hand.

Fast and ruthless, for him, it is just enough to clench the short sword fiercely and increase the speed of his hand with all his might, fast and ruthless.

As for the quasi-...... That's a matter of the universe, what does it have to do with his poor ink?

The universe of the trajectory or something looks at it, anyway, Mo Qian has no brains to use his strength, and he stabs the sword with acceleration, how can he stab the Hidden Blade before stabbing him!

Thinking clearly, without brainless force, handing over the trajectory of the sword to the characteristics, the person and the sword form a precise and gorgeous spiral cold light.

"Huh?"

The six Assassins looked wet, and their spines sweated from the shock of this incomparably agile one-second six-block block, which reminded them of several of their own master assassins.

The master is definitely the top technical master of the Blue and White Society, and the six assassins of them attacked six parts from six angles, and they were all bounced off the short sword flying.

This is something that can only be done by the perfect natural harmony of the eyes, hands and brains, and in their little brotherhood, only a few people can do it.

"We were mistaken, this young man is not new. Such thoughts flashed through their minds in an instant.

Mo Qian is naturally very young, only twenty-four years old, even if he is a member of the club, judging by the experience of the assassins, he will not be very strong, but he is just an ordinary new member.

They led one away, encircled and suppressed this lonely, thinking that he would be killed, but he didn't know that he hit the iron plate, this young man not only had great marksmanship, but also had more terrifying swordsmanship.

But so what? You can't kill a lone member, and you can't kill two people together!

Their thoughts turned sharply, and they had no intention of flinching, adjusting their positions and striking together again.

The state of the assassins at the moment, the will is protected by the effect, although they are shocked, realizing that this assassination is afraid that it will fail, but they are not afraid, let alone panic.

Instead, they calmly and sharply show their strength, assassinate with all their might, and do not regret even if they die.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

After Mo Qian turned around, he saw the cold light again, so he naturally didn't dare to delay for a second, and kept blocking.

This time, it's not just the Hidden Blade, it's also the throwing knife.

Because of the increase in attack methods, it seems to affect their position, so that now when the ink poor spinning top rotates, three or four men in black can be seen at a time.

But he still blocked and didn't fight back, because he really couldn't do it.

The reaction and strength are still a lot worse, he is hard enough to block just blocking, the defender is already reluctant, and the slightest mistake is fatal by a blow.

"Whew!"

"Dingding!"

Harman leaned his neck, occasionally stepped on two feet, and could see that Mo Qiao's hands and feet were not stopped, turning in place without stopping, and he was actually dancing with both hands and swords, protecting his thoughtfulness.

There was a flying blade, and it was knocked by the sword in Mo Qian's hand in mid-air, and it bounced directly away.

Wait a minute, it's not a sword......

Mo Qian only carried a short sword on his body, and at this moment, what he was holding in his other hand was a flying knife thrown by the enemy.

It seems that I don't know when, a handful of captures.

Where could Haman see clearly? He lay on the ground and felt that the people on both sides were dazzling and unhuman.

Mo Qiao's eyes are like eagles, surrounded by bursting green tendons, which are extremely sharp, and in a single turn he can catch everything moving in his field of vision.

Both hands are out, one heart and two uses, people and swords are in each other's hands, and two wields are combined.

I don't know how long it took to fight, but after half a minute, suddenly a gunshot rang out!

"Bang!"

Harman was startled, and Moqiu was shocked, and he heard that it was a sniper rifle.

"Ding!" a throwing knife nearly slowed him down, nearly stabbing Harman in the head.

Harman broke out in a cold sweat, realizing that Mo Qian was disturbed for a moment, and scolded: "Which bastard can shoot!

He thought it was supposed to be a shot fired by a gunman trying to protect himself.

Ever since the Assassins were close, Haman's gunmen had been ineffective.

Six Assassins circled around Mo Qiao, hiding behind cover, and if they dared to show their heads, one of the men in black would throw a sharp small bullet and shoot the outcrop.

Therefore, they did not dare to stand up and shoot at all, and even if they did, they were afraid that they would not be able to shoot accurately, but they accidentally injured Haman or Mo Qian, so they could only shrink their heads and watch the battle.

These bodyguards watched Mo Qiao's melee fight with the assassin, every second was extremely dangerous, and they were suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, only thinking that this was a fairy fight.

Where did they dare to bother? Who fired this shot?

"Bang!" another shot.

By this time, Mo Poor already knew who had fired the shot, as he saw the bodies of the two Assassins falling one after the other.

Those who dare to shoot assassins in this chaos are not afraid of accidental injury, except for him, who is also Gou Ye.

"There's a team of people out there!

Gou Ye's voice came, and another shot was fired, and an assassin fell in response.

The members of the club are not without advantages in dealing with assassins, because they focus on training assassination, and they do not have the omnipotence of the members.

The Blue and White Society has developed science and technology, has deep pockets, and has sophisticated weapons, so every member of the club is a weapon master.

Ordinary Assassins faced with firearms, using Eagle Eyes can only avoid vital points. Mentor Assassins can dodge bullets, but they can also hit if they turn.

Even if you don't cheat like Mo Poor, the members keep their distance, shoot a few more arc ballistics that distort with an air wall halfway, and sooner or later they can shoot and kill, even if they can't kill for a while, it's a big deal to throw thunder while shooting, and assassins are not iron-hittered.

Only a few of the pillars of the Little Brotherhood are the real enemies, and they even have their own peculiar containment materials to assist in combat, which is as powerful as the Illustrators of the Blue and White Society.

Originally, the Assassins were supposed to 'miss a single blow and travel thousands of miles', but since the members of the club also had Hawkeye, they have become 'trapped in battle, and there is no life ...... death'

Because running away is actually no different from waiting for death.

If you can't attack it for a long time, wait for support to come, or hand it to the members behind it, and it will be cold.

It can be seen from this that accidentally captured an assassin alive by the Blue and White Society at the beginning, which caused a big blow to the little brother, and for this purpose, a new set of assassination creeds was adapted for the Blue and White Society, which was different from dealing with ordinary people.

"And me!"

When Mo Qian saw that Gou Ye was coming, he was determined that the enemy was attacked on his back, and he was finally able to fight back.

There was Gou Ye's sniper and containment, and Mo Qian smashed the sword on the enemy's hidden blade with his backhand, and there was a ding.

Mo Qian's eagle eyes were majestic, and he picked it up with all his strength, drawing an arc in his hand, driving the opponent's Hidden Blade to swing.

The black-clothed assassin's eyes widened, and he saw that his Hidden Blade and arm were driven by this, and he actually assassinated him in reverse!

"Poof!" the assassin slammed his Hidden Blade into his neck with a flash of cold light.

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