He was dressed in white and had a moderate figure, but because of the backlight, he couldn't see his face clearly, but there was not a single hair on the top of his head.

The person who came was the "Kao" Wang Hequan, Zheng Meimei's eldest brother.

Wang Hequan's right thumb was cut off, so naturally he didn't need to use a sword, he had been practicing his left-handed sword for more than ten years, and today was the first time he used his left hand to use a sword, so naturally he still didn't dare to use a sword in his right hand.

Actual combat is a fight for life, and your spirit, will, physical strength, and state will be improved by five points compared to usual. Because defeat can lead to death, everyone will burst out with unexpected power at the last moment.

Of course, hard training can't be compared.

Wang Hequan lamented that his swordsmanship was unfamiliar, far from reaching his previous swordsmanship.

Of course, Liang Bin didn't know Wang Hequan, and he was annoyed that he couldn't catch the sword of the man in white, and he was really embarrassed as Li Zishun's chief disciple.

There is nothing to fear from death, and death will follow you when you walk the rivers and lakes, and you are psychologically prepared.

Defeat, in fact, there is no shame.

But just two days after arriving in Tianhe Town, I met two masters one after another, and I made my own move, and Zheng Meimei avoided it lightly; Wang Hequan made a move, but he didn't have a chance to block it, so he was injured.

"You can dodge my fatal sword at a young age, and if you practice for another ten years, you can fight with me, but for unnecessary trouble, you have no chance to expose my whereabouts."

After Wang Hequan finished speaking lightly, he raised his sword and jumped lightly, like a white crane pounced on Liang Bin.

Liang Bin knew that his time had come, so he closed his eyes slightly, there was no hope of escaping in front of the master, and with the serious injury to his thigh, there was no chance.

He saw the glamorous smile, the angelic face......

He smiled suddenly, death was not terrible, he seemed to find new life in his smile.

Some people say that laughter can live three seconds longer.

When Wang Hequan flew to Liang Bin, he saw Liang Bin's smile, although he didn't understand why Liang Bin smiled when he was about to die, laughed so happily, so sweet, but he didn't stop, he wanted to be able to laugh when he died, it was also a kind of happiness, and he also thought of himself, what kind of expression did he look like at the moment of his death?

"Smack!"

A stone flew over and smashed into the sword. At the moment when the stone and the sword body touched, Liang Bin's heart was only one inch in the tip of the sword, and it was smashed by the stone, and the sword body deviated a few points and pierced into Liang Bin's arm.

The stone came in from outside the window, striking the sword impartially.

The speed, strength, and time are all calculated so well that one has to admire the man's means.

Both were taken aback.

Liang Bin was surprised that someone saved him, and this sword didn't stab him.

Wang Hequan was surprised, he didn't think that there were still people outside.

Wang Hequan was outside when Li Zishun didn't leave, and waited until Wu Xiangping and the three of them went out, and then waited for a while before coming in, and he didn't feel that there were still people outside.

If the people outside wait for him to come in. Then this man arrives here, and he smashes his sword with a stone, and then this man is terrible.

The people outside did not shout, indicating that they were not in the same group as Liang Bin.

Wang Hequan was strange when a man in black walked in.

Although he was masked, Wang Hequan could see at a glance from his figure and eyes that this person was his own sister Duan Tingting.

Duan Tingting came in and took a look at Liu Bin who was still alive, obviously relieved, and said to Wang Hequan: "Go, someone is coming." ”

Wang Hequan frowned, looked at Duan Tingting, and then at Gong Seventeen.

Duan Tingting knew that Wang Hequan had doubts, so she didn't speak, walked to Gong Seventeen's side, and swiped her hand at his neck.

Gong Qiqi had been looking at the roof, expressionless, but after Wang Hequan came in, he kept watching Wang Hequan do something to Liang Bin, and a smile appeared on his face, because he waited until someone came to save him.

He endured the torture of Liang Bin and Kang Xiaoli, just to wait for someone to save him.

Now he's finally waiting.

When Duan Tingting walked to him, he had already seen the short sword in Duan Tingting's hand, he thought it was to loosen the tie on him, but he didn't expect the short sword to cut his throat.

"Ahh......h

Blood poured out of his neck, running down his neck and onto his clothes, and spilling them on the ground. He tried to speak, but his voice turned to "ah", and his eyes changed from surprise to fear, and finally to dead gray and dull.

In fact, he wanted to ask: Why? Why kill him.

He didn't say a word.

In fact, he should have known that the dead were meant to die.

At the moment he was caught, he was doomed to death.

Duan Tingting solved Gong Seventeen, pulled Wang He, who looked confused, and jumped out.

Liang Bin suffered a thigh injury, an arm injury, and pain.

After Duan Tingting left with Wang Hequan, he snorted, in front of the enemy, he didn't want the other party to see his miserable condition, at least he had to be strong in spirit.

"Senior brother, I'm hungry!"

Wu Xiangping was shouting from afar, she and Yi Ying walked in with a smile, and Kang Xiaoli followed behind with a lot of food.