Chapter Eighty-Six: The Blue Fist (Decisive Victory) Extra

"You're a ...... Am I not heavy? The voice muttered, muttering in a voice that only he could hear, "Besides, I'm a very greedy girl?" ”

"What?" Ming Ze turned his head to look at Huayin, as if something had happened to this Nizi just now......

Just then, the dew garden arrived.

I didn't think that Kidd and Conan were not here, Leon Law lay quietly on the ground, the pools of congealed blood wafting in the wind, and it looked like he had just died.

A blind old man sat there quietly, holding a sword in his arms, closing his eyes and recuperating, as if waiting for someone.

As soon as Ming Ze saw him, he understood that he couldn't hide from this battle, so he looked at the lovely person behind him and said, "Huayin, you come down first." ”

Just downstairs Ming Ze can still carry Huayin to fight, after all, they are all a group of minions, and there is no threat to Ming Ze, but ...... Ming Ze looked at the old man in front of him, put it on the street, this kind of old man in the twilight almost does not attract everyone's attention, it is too ordinary, but at this time, he gives Ming Ze a feeling as sharp as a needle.

At this time, Huayin also knew that the situation was urgent, so she didn't mess with Mingze too much, and got down directly from Mingze's back, her fair face wrinkled slightly, and she glanced at the blind old man, "You have a little heart......

The blind old man also saw Ming Ze's arrival, got up and opened his only bright eye, and said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, brother, although Mr. Leon, as my employer, is dead, it stands to reason that I have already been necessary to come to you again, but!" ”

Ming Ze looked at the blind old man in front of him who didn't know what was crazy, and was speechless for a while.

"But, as a samurai, I bet on my glory to defeat you today!"

“......”

"Rub!"

Ming Ze didn't have words, he drew his sword directly, for this kind of person, too many words are useless, the old man who has lived for decades, the concept has been roughly fixed, and the things decided will not change, not to mention that he is also a swordsman, and he is indomitable.

"Thank you"

The blind old man nodded at Ming Ze, and then, he also took out the refinement, and a momentum of either you die or I die erupts today.

The blind old man pressed his body slightly, his body suddenly rushed forward, jumped up slightly, and stomped on the floor with the soles of his feet, and suddenly, his body shot towards Ming Ze not far away.

A touch of horror flashed across Hua Yin's face, and before he could shout, a black shadow flashed in front of him, a powerful wind-breaking energy, carrying a muffled thunderous sound, raised the knife in his hand, and rushed towards Ming Ze.

Ming Ze squinted, his figure froze, holding the knife in both hands, and he also rushed forward.

"Woohoo!"

The two knives collided with each other, and Ming Ze pressed forward again, the old man was not as tall as himself, pressed the knife towards him, and then attacked from the lower body, this trick was tried and tested.

After all, Ming Ze has not received orthodox swordsmanship teaching, all these things are all figured out by himself, naturally he lacks some gorgeous moves, only the will to kill the enemy, where will he care if he is gorgeous or not.

The blind old man silently watched as Ming Ze pressed towards him, but he didn't panic, he still moved back in a decent figure, raising his knife to resist.

"It's now!" Ming Ze snorted coldly, raised his right foot, and kicked horizontally at the blind old rao's side.

The only remaining one eye of the blind old man narrowed, and he instantly let go of the left hand holding the knife, and clenched his fist to block Mingze's side kick.

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound of flesh colliding, and Ming Ze's yin trick was blocked, and the blind old rao's attack had not been stopped.

When Ming Ze was about to retract his legs, the blind old man rushed towards Ming Ze on one knee.

"Bang!"

There was another collision sound, Ming Ze was almost vomited out of his stomach acid by this kick, and the blind old man kicked back unconsciously, and at the same time, Ming Ze shook his hand and slashed horizontally, stopping the blind old man who was about to rush over.

"Ahem......"

"Mingze!" Hua Yin watched Ming Ze being kicked hard, it hurt when she looked at it, Hua Yin naturally felt pain in her heart, so she looked at the blind old man viciously: "Old man! If you dare to hurt him, I'm going to break your legs! ”

"Oh? This girl said in a tone, no," the blind old man bent the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "When I kill him, I will torture you again...... Hahaha"

"You ......" Hua Yin had no choice when he encountered this kind of pervert with high combat effectiveness and hooligan pervert, staring at the blind old man angrily, if his eyes could kill people, he was afraid that he would have died tens of thousands of times.

"The will can be believed, but the three views dare not agree."

Ming Ze stood up again, looked at the old man with a somewhat perverted face, and said lightly, "It's time for your brain to change."

"Huh! Son, you're dead! ”

The blind old man took Ming Ze's move, and his self-confidence suddenly exploded, sure enough, how could a guy of this age have such a strong strength, or he is old, otherwise how could he suffer such a loss.

"Just you? You? ”

Ming Ze looked at the blind old man lightly, "You bastard!" What are the qualifications?"

"You...... Hehe, interesting, I really want to see you kneel and beg for mercy, hahahaha! ”

Ming Ze looked at the blind old man's face flushed, and the corners of his mouth trembled angrily, his goal had been achieved, so there was no need to bother talking, he shook the long knife in his hand, stepped on his feet, and rushed forward!

"Poof!"

Ming Ze raised the long knife in his left hand and slashed at the blind old man's neck, the speed was thirty percent faster than just now.

"Seeing that I'm blind in my left eye, you want to hold a knife with your left hand?" The blind old man looked at Ming Ze's left hand and bent the corners of his mouth, "But...... Right-handed people hold knives left and right, and you can't catch my knives! ”

The two knives collided, and the two sharp eyes also collided together.

"Uh...... Damn it! "The blind old man feels the pressure in his hands, why? Faster than just now? Could it be that he has been pretending? He suddenly felt a sense of humiliation, and he ...... Despised ......

"I'm going to ...... Kill you! ”

Ming Ze watched the blind old man raise his knife to block his own knife, squinted his eyes, and at this moment, his right hand followed, flashing with crackling light, and hit the blind old man with a fist.

"Hehe, is it still the same move?" The blind old man smiled, the young man really didn't pretend to be the south wall and didn't look back, the popular one is...... Head Iron!

The blind old man raised his left hand, still in the same way, wanting to block Mingze's attack with his hand, but ......

"Bang!"

Ming Ze punched the blind old rao's arm, but his hand was under Ming Ze's fist. Like brittle paper, it was broken by Ming Ze's punch, and it hit the blind old rao's chest like a bamboo.

The blind old man showed a frightened gaze, and without even screaming, he flew out several meters away, rolled on the ground two or three times, and then lay there quietly, out of breath......