The mutation came suddenly, and the killing machine came too quickly!

Xuanyuan Chen didn't have time to dodge, so he could only return the knife to slash angrily, this knife was used to block, and it was also to frighten the attacker, creating a chance for him to escape. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the result was very different from what I had imagined, and the attacker was like a looming ghost, incredibly fast.

Seeing a side step under his feet, he easily dodged Xuanyuan Chen's knife, and the next round of offensive came in an instant, and a thin sword in his hand stabbed Xuanyuan Chen's face.

This sword was strong and strong, as fast as lightning, and when it was released, there was a faint scream, as if it tore through the air around the sword body.

The person who can use such a fast sword must have been immersed in the sword path for more than ten years, or even decades, but the appearance of the attacker looks very young, at most twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but his face is slightly pale, and his eyes are a little haggard.

This person is the little guy standing next to the middle-aged man in the private room on the second floor of the Red Clothes Square.

In the face of the little guy's fatal sword, Xuanyuan Chen's face changed drastically, but in an instant, the tip of the little guy's sword had chilled his eyebrows, Xuanyuan Chen didn't have time to raise the knife to block, and the pace of retreat was not fast enough for the opponent's sword speed.

Just listening to the sound of "bang", Xuanyuan Chen fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed, but his actions were simple and effective.

A sword pierced the air, the little guy seemed to be a little surprised, and the whole person was slightly sluggish, but his hesitation did not affect the change of the sword move of the thin sword in his hand, the thin sword was like a spirit snake spitting out letters, and the tip of the sword was downward, and he was extremely ruthless to nail Xuanyuan Chen to the ground alive.

Xuanyuan Chen's reaction was also swift, as if he had long expected that the little guy would attack in a row, so when he fell to the ground, the war knife was already protected in front of his chest, and he swung out diagonally and slashed the little guy's thin sword.

With the sound of swords striking each other, although the thin sword was fast enough, the sword body was thin and narrow, and it was difficult to resist the impact of the war knife, and it deviated obliquely to one side, and when it stabbed the ground, it only cut the corner of Xuanyuan Chen's clothes.

The little guy's two swords failed, and his face did not show a trace of frustration or prudence, but the blood surged, his pale face appeared a sickly scarlet, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

The moonlight is like water, through the window, mottled and falls in the room, full of gentleness and confusion, but who would have thought that under this kind of moonlight, there are murderous opportunities?

Mo Qingwu didn't leave the room, she hid in the corner and watched the life-and-death struggle in front of her silently, when Xuanyuan Chen escaped death twice, a trace of happiness flashed in her eyes.

The moment she blew out the candle, she knew that Xuanyuan Chen would die. But he also knew that he didn't want Xuanyuan Chen to die in his heart.

Over the years, Mo Qingwu has been accustomed to all kinds of dirty deeds, bloody vendettas, she thought that she had already been cold-blooded and ruthless, but now she clearly realized that her blood was not cold, and her love was not extinguished.

And all this because she met the right person.

Mo Qingwu didn't want this right person to die, but she couldn't help it, as long as someone stayed in her room, she couldn't escape the eyes of the master, Mo Qingwu couldn't hide it, if she didn't blow out the candle and let Xuanyuan Chen go, after the matter was exposed, her fate would be very miserable.

Therefore, she was unwilling, but she still did it, she had a good impression of Xuanyuan Chen, but she was not so willing to give up her life for the other party.

She felt guilty, she was helpless, at this time she could only put her hands and ten fingers clasped on her chest, repenting sincerely for her sins, and secretly praying for Xuanyuan Chen.

It's just that the little guy can't hear Mo Qingwu's prayers, his fighting spirit is stronger, his evil spirit is heavier, his legs are bent downward, and the whole person shoots out like a crossbow arrow, shooting straight at Xuanyuan Chen.

The person was in mid-air, but the sword did not come out, but this could not hide the monstrous sword intent rolling in the air.

A hint of madness flashed in the little girl's eyes, he turned his sword into a human, and his sword moves were ever-changing, as if he had entered the realm of the unity of man and sword, and he couldn't put away the sword because he didn't want to give Xuanyuan Chen any chance to react, and when he was close enough, he stabbed out the killing sword.

Mo Qingwu's eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled, and she couldn't bear to see the bloody scene that was about to be staged.

At this moment, a black shadow pounced on the little guy.

The little guy's momentum was too urgent, and his body was difficult to dodge, so he could only stab out with a sword, but the only thing he stabbed was a chair.

A disadvantage, a disadvantage, Xuanyuan Chen has been passive since he was attacked by the little guy, and there is no chance to fight back at all, and he can't judge how the little guy will stab the third sword, the best way to deal with it is to force the other party to make a sword in advance.

So he threw out a chair, this kind of behavior is no different from throwing a hidden weapon, it looks very despicable and shameful, but life and death fighting, who cares about what means, as long as it is effective, it is a good trick to use three indiscriminate tricks.

Xuanyuan Chen threw the chair, and the timing was appropriate, not only forcing the little guy to draw his sword, but also blocking his vision from the chair, and the continuous offensive stalled.

Such a good opportunity, how could Xuanyuan Chen miss it, turned around and rushed to the window.

And just when Xuanyuan Chen was about to jump out of the window, the bright moonlight suddenly dimmed, he was startled in his heart, secretly screamed that it was not good, and his steps suddenly retreated half a step, and between the swords and flints, he just dodged two staggered fast knives.

The fast knife came from the window, and there was someone outside the window, if Xuanyuan Chen jumped out just now, he was afraid that he would have been cut into three pieces.

The man outside the window did not rush into the room after a failed stab, as if only to hold the retreat.

Outside, the guests in the Red Clothes Shop were still intoxicated with drunken gold, unaware that a fierce battle was being staged in the room where Oiran Mo was dancing lightly.

Xuanyuan Chen's mind changed sharply, and he judged that the Red Clothes Fang should not want to expand the situation, otherwise countless people would have rushed in and besieged him.

Even so, Xuanyuan Chen's situation is still extremely bad, and it is probably impossible to get out of the situation.

He stood there, his body still as straight as a spear, but his eyebrows were already showing a little tiredness.

The little guy stood in front of Xuanyuan Chen, and did not continue to draw his sword, but the killing intent permeating his body did not retreat at all, and his eyes were shining with a terrifying cold light.

Xuanyuan Chen took a breath and asked slowly, "Why do you want to kill me without saying a word?"

The little guy was expressionless, and said coldly: "Those who trespass on the Red Clothes Shop will die!" After speaking, the other person had turned into a phantom, without any fancies, and the thin sword stabbed forward.

Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were condensed, his face sank like water, he stepped back and forth with his feet, standing sideways, and the elbow of his right hand holding the knife was stretched back, ready to go.

The next moment, with just one move, life and death will be decided!

Suddenly, there were two rapid screams outside the window, and the eyes of the little guy who stabbed forward suddenly widened, and the thin sword in his hand was raised upwards for some reason, and he actually gave up the attack on Xuanyuan Chen.

Xuanyuan Chen didn't know what had happened, so he safely dodged and retreated to the side, and when he turned his head to look, he suddenly smiled, with a relieved look in his smile.

Because he saw a man rising in the air, like an eagle striking into the sky, and a long sword that seemed to have absorbed the essence of the moonlight and shimmered with dazzling streamers.

Familiar people, familiar swords, the combination of the two, is naturally the world's unique Leng Jun Ao!