Chapter Seventy-Three, Three Paths, All Dead Ends.
The shopkeeper couldn't resist the drowsiness anymore, and fell asleep on the counter.
At the door of the inn, two figures stood motionless.
Two people who are exactly the same.
There was no difference in height, dress, the scimitar at his waist, or the half of his face exposed under the slightly lowered hat, as if it had been printed in a mold.
The atmosphere suddenly froze slightly, and the laughter and conversation disappeared.
The four of them looked at each other, and their eyes were full of solemnity.
It's not good!
The shopkeeper slept very hard, and a puddle of water stains appeared at the corner of his mouth at some point.
The blue sky seemed to be unconscious, still looking at the bright moon, in a daze.
The two men in black glanced at the situation in the inn, and their cold eyes finally fell on the four people in the dart game.
Seeing this, the four of them silently held the long knife on the side with their respective hands.
No words, no conversation.
The two men in black suddenly shot together, and the scimitar on their waist had appeared in their hands at some point, attacking the four of them.
Bang!
The wine table was shattered, and the drinks and food were spilled all over the floor.
The four figures had already left, forming four corners, enveloping the two men in black.
The shopkeeper was awakened, and after looking at it, he hurriedly hid behind the counter.
The blue sky was still looking at the bright moon in a daze, motionless.
The middle-aged man held a long knife in his hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Mandarin duck knife, seven kills." ”
Another smiled wryly: "It's troublesome." ”
It's really troublesome, it can't even be said to be troublesome, but it's dangerous, it's dangerous...
The mandarin duck knife is a knife technique, and the power of a single person is average, but the double use is particularly terrifying.
However, in order to exert true power, it is necessary for those two people to have a common mind and full of tacit understanding.
At this point, the most suitable ones are undoubtedly twins, or couples who truly love each other and get along for a lifetime.
Da Bao and Xiao Bao are twins, and they are very lucky, they have entered the Seven Kills Gate together and learned the Mandarin Duck Knife.
The power of the Mandarin Duck Knife depends on the tacit understanding between the users, which is easy for them, so the power of the Mandarin Duck Knife is exerted to the extreme.
During the Treasure Map Rebellion, the two teamed up against more than a dozen masters, and finally retreated, which shows that their strength is enough to rank among the top masters among today's players.
It was also since that war that the two became completely famous.
So, it's really dangerous.
The strength of the four middle-aged men belongs to the masters, but they have not yet reached the level of top masters, and they can't match the twins at all.
Defeat is only a matter of time.
The Seven Kills Gate is a killer organization, but they do something else besides killing people.
In fact, as long as there is money, they will do anything.
To be able to invite the twins, it naturally requires a lot of silver, which shows that the four middle-aged men have secrets...
The spilled wine flowed slowly, and the glass shook slightly.
Dabao Xiaobao raised his head slightly, looked at the four of them, and said in unison: "Hand over the things, you can go." ”
The middle-aged man sneered and said, "You know it's impossible. ”
Dabao and Xiaobao were back to back, and said in unison again: "We know." ”
It's obviously two people, two voices, but it's like a person talking, it's very weird.
The middle-aged man said: "Since you know, why do you want to say it." ”
Dabao Xiaobao smiled slightly and said, "I just want to see if I can find that thing on any of you." ”
The middle-aged man silently tightened the long knife in his hand and said, "I don't know if you have found it." ”
Dabao Xiaobao nodded and said, "I found it." ”
As the words fell, the two turned around together and suddenly attacked the thinner man among the four.
At the same time, the middle-aged man shouted violently: "Third child, run." ”
Needless to say, the thin man turned around and ran out of the inn without looking back.
His light skills are very good, and he is the only hope for the four at the moment.
As long as one of those people is alive and completes the task, then the other three are worth it even if they die.
Because in addition to 10,000 taels, there are other task rewards.
So, he ran very decisively.
Those two people are only strong in swordsmanship, and in terms of light skills, he is confident that he will not be weaker than the other party.
In fact, his speed is indeed very fast, but he is not as fast as a knife...
Two scimitars, dragging two arcs of light like lightning, stopped the thin man on the left and right.
The sword light slashed and returned like a meteor.
At the door of the inn, the thin man was like a kite with a broken string and flew out.
On his neck, there was a blood mark.
It's two, but they overlap perfectly.
The thin man died, and before he died, when the big treasure and small treasure scimitar came out of his hand, the other three moved.
But they were disappointed.
Because Dabao Xiaobao pulled out a scimitar from his waist again and blocked them.
Immediately afterwards, the other two scimitars returned, bringing an even greater crisis.
In the shadow of the sword and sword, the conversation as if talking to oneself sounded unhurriedly.
"Kill them all."
"Look for that thing slowly."
"They're not going to say anything."
"Okay."
When the words fell, Dabao and Xiaobao no longer kept their hands.
Suddenly, I saw that the mandarin duck knife in the hands of the two people became more and more powerful.
Not only that, but the two lingering sword lights around him were the same.
The four scimitars are dazzling with knife light in their eyes.
It was only at this moment that the horror of the mandarin duck knife was revealed.
In the face of four continuous rainstorms, combined with ingenious scimitar attacks, the three middle-aged men had no room for respite, and soon fell into the downwind, barely supporting themselves.
What to do...
The middle-aged man's mind flashed, and he frantically thought of a way.
But at this moment, what can he do, after all, the difference in strength is too great...
"Fourth!"
"Boss... Let's go..."
The sword slashed, and finally, one of the three died.
The middle-aged man looked at the corpse of his fourth child with red eyes, and his heart was already extremely angry.
In the rivers and lakes, the stronger the strength, the greater the loss after death.
It was not easy for the four of them to get to where they are today, but now they are being killed one by one.
The fact that his efforts had been wasted with death made him not angry.
But what if you are angry?
He couldn't run, none of the four of them could run.
Rumors are far less true than what you have seen with your own eyes, and the horror of the mandarin duck knife can only be understood if you have experienced it yourself.
The middle-aged man was unwilling to die here.
If it was just death, he could grit his teeth and take it, and he would always find a chance to take revenge in the future.
But this time is different, if they die this time, the Bodyguard mission will also fail, and if the mission fails, they will never recover.
Why is this happening...
Obviously the plan is so thorough, there are top masters on the surface to attract attention, and there are also top masters who take another path secretly, why are they so secretive The third way is still being found.
Who the hell leaked the news...
Except for the four brothers, the only one left who knew the third way was that man, but that man had no reason and would never do it.
Could it be one of the four of them...
After the knife flashed, there was another corpse in the inn.
At this point, only the middle-aged man is left.
The die is cast.
Only death!
Bang!
The middle-aged man's figure flew out upside down and fell beside the blue sky who was still in a daze, a few steps away.
Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he was already seriously injured.
Wheezing, the middle-aged man struggled to stand up, smiled bitterly, looked at the two unharmed, and slowly asked, "Why, why do you think that thing will be on us." ”
Dabao Xiaobao tacitly withdrew the spiraling scimitar, and said in unison: "We don't know, and we don't need to know." ”
The middle-aged man was stunned.
Dabao Xiaobao continued: "Because the three paths you have planned are all dead ends. ”
It's all a dead end...
In this way, all three roads were intercepted...
Since they are facing the Mandarin Duck Knife, the enemies faced by the other two are only afraid that they will be even stronger.
It's really a simple and straightforward way to rob them all...