Chapter 57: Entering the House

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Settle for a strategy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

What a big name.

Le Xisheng laughed, "Do you know, some chess pieces are on the chessboard, but they can not be restricted by the chess players, they are as angry as the abyss, the sword is uneven, and they are not chess players, but they can also turn the chessboard upside down." ”

"Some chess pieces can," Qin Lijiu said, "but it's definitely not a human-level martial artist. ”

"I'm a human-level martial artist now, what about a month from now? What about after three months? What about a year from now? Le Xisheng shook his head, "You are only looking at my potential by recruiting me like this, so why should I be arrogant?" ”

Qin Lijiu was silent for a long time, "Yes," he took out another sip of his wine bottle, "Your martial arts experience is unexpectedly profound, and the progress of martial arts is also advancing by leaps and bounds, so you do have the capital to say this." ”

"But," he sighed, "the premise of all thisβ€”"

"It's your life."

Qin Lijiu said, "Today, there is no Li Wuru to save you. ”

"Today, you can't escape." Le Xisheng glanced around at the merchant ship and said with a smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

With a loud sound of wooden planks shattering, Le Xisheng used the wandering footwork to avoid Qin Spirit's sudden attack, "It's still the same as before, and it will attack without a sound," Le Xisheng still had time to say with a smile, "Not a martial artist at all." ”

"I'm an Assassin."

Qin Lijiu clenched his fists, tilted his head slightly, and straightened his waist, "Other assassins pursue one-hit kills, but I'm different. ”

"What's different?"

"I'm after the goal of disability!"

Le Xisheng dodged on the side of the ship, and Qin Liquor collapsed the side of the ship all the way! Sawdust splashed everywhere, and the iron fist burst out, and the fist wind alone tore out a big hole in Le Xisheng's face.

Slightly sideways to dodge Qin Liejiu's cannon fist, Qin Liejiu looked at Le Xisheng and roared, "Why don't you pull out your sword!" ”

"There's no hurry."

Taking advantage of the pause in Le Xisheng's speech, Qin Liquor stepped forward, one step away, his fist turned into a palm, and his palms turned into scissors and twisted towards Le Xisheng, like a dragon and tiger biting, two shears of the palm knife, the sound is like a wave rolling, and the momentum is like a sea tide three folds! Le Xisheng's pupils contracted, and he couldn't avoid it, and his hands began to dance.

He recognized it, such a majestic style, this is one of the killing moves of the Ying family's eight-phase sword fist-

Knife.

Under one move, the body of the middle one is broken, and the flesh and bones are shattered, as if being swept by a thousand catties of broadsword!

The hands imitate the Tai Chi style, the shape is like the yin and yang unloading, it is actually a crusade fist, supplemented by the dragon unloading!

Like thunder and fire, everyone on the merchant ship seemed to hear a muffled thunder, and then the merchant ship was shaken by an impact, Rao was scared out of a cold sweat when they knew that there were people fighting on the deck, not to mention the trembling merchant ship guards on the side.

I saw that a big hole was punched out of the deck, Le Xisheng's scribe's uniform was shattered, and he was knocked back five meters away, almost smashing the side of the ship behind him, barely standing, with a trace of scarlet on the corner of his mouth, and his state was extremely bad.

Qin Lijiu was no better, panting and looking at Le Xisheng, Rao is Le Xisheng looked extremely weak, and he had no way to run over to mend the knife, so he could only slowly ease his breath and kill the kid on the other side first.

He knew very well that although this kid was a martial arts master, he could only open one or two meridians at best, and his internal qi was consumed when he resisted his move, and his recovery speed was definitely not as good as that of a human-level martial artist who had been in the field for many years.

Qin Liquor, who had the chance to win, was also very relaxed, "Now, you still have time to make another decision," he smiled, "You know, I don't know how many people want to become the pawns of the lord but can't find a way." ”

Le Xisheng smiled, "You're not afraid that I will regret it?" ”

"If I can defeat you once, I can naturally defeat you a second time," Qin Lijiu said, and then added, "In a short period of time." However, as long as you taste the sweetness, you will not regret it. ”

"Huh."

Hearing this slightly mocking laughter, Qin Lijiu frowned slightly. He knew that the kid in front of him was by no means a loyal man, and it was not difficult for him to surrender for the sake of immortality, but why did this kid ......

I saw Le Xisheng leisurely take out a bottle of potion from his arms and drink it in one gulp.

Qin Lijiu could only watch as Le Xisheng took the potion, then quickly recovered his state and slowly stood up straight, and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Six Divine Water." Qin Lijiu grimaced, "You can actually get this kind of thing." ”

"It's too extravagant to waste a bottle of Six Divine Water in battle," Le Xisheng sighed, "However, it is the true nature of a warrior to make a decision immediately." ”

"Actually, martial artists are similar to assassins, in the final analysis, martial arts is the art of killing, weapons are tools for killing, and practicing martial arts is not so much to prolong life, but to exist in order not to be killed."

"With a sharp blade, the murderous intent arises."

"There is no sharp blade, and man-made disasters are added."

"Chess pieces, you have to be angry to be able to occupy a place on the chessboard, as for the vertical and horizontal chess game, the wind and rain in all directions, after all, it is not a big dragon that swallows the world, and what can you do with a chess piece? As long as I have a sharp blade, no matter how good your lord's layout is, can it still affect a chess piece of Xianyun Wild Crane? ”

"As for the so-called benefits, it's even more ridiculous."

Le Xisheng's pupils flashed, "What benefits can a wild seed of the Ying family give me!" ”

Roar -

"Shaft, Hugh insults my lord!"

Qin Lijiu was furious, ignoring the fact that his body had not yet adjusted, and forcibly let out a tiger roar, with an angry blow! The right hand is palm-shaped, and the fingers are pointed at Le Xisheng, stabbing it like a gun!

Obviously, there was still a little distance in the air, but Qin Liejiu's right hand suddenly grew a little longer, just like the little cold glow of the enemy's head in the army, showing full slaughter!

One of the Eight Phases Sword Fist Killing Moves-

Gun!

The wind exploded, a blow sounded in the air, the martial artist studied the body to the fullest, a punch and a kick distance in the heart of their own judgment, the body has its own reaction, but when encountering such a body change arm extension of the killing move, it is easy to be slightly stunned, and then be broken by a shot.

The eight-phase sword fist is strong and not famous, because the enemy has no chance to publicize it.

It's a pity that since Le Xisheng saw that he could use a killing move, he naturally guarded against his strange moves! How to break the eight-phase sword fist, he also has a draft.

With his right foot forward, his body bent slightly, his black pupils glowed, he didn't pull out his knife at all, and pointed at Qin Spirit's Humen with the scabbard attached! A trace of blood flashed in Le Xisheng's eyes, and for a moment in heaven and earth, he grabbed the veins of the flow of all things!

Discernment!

The mind is as calm as water, and everything is empty.

Absolute!

A stream of swordsmanship, with a desperate eye, is a word-

Permit!

A sword stream defensive defensive knife technique, dream swordsmanship!

In an instant, there was a roar of gold and iron, Qin Liejiu's angry spear fist was hit by the scabbard in the tiger's mouth, and his strength was exhausted, Qin Liejiu snorted, his face was hideous, the general's gun was out, how could he return in vain?

With a crackling sound, Qin Liquor pulled his hand to fight back, and the Qiushui scabbard was shattered!

And he saw.

Ma Feng also saw it.

The merchant guards and Chen Gongzi also saw it.

The broken knife tied to the straw rope exudes a smell of mountain streams and birdsong on the blade!

"What a handsome knife!"

A sound of appreciation came out of nowhere.

Naturally, it is a good knife, and the most beautiful time for this knife is the moment when the scabbard is completely destroyed, the lead is washed away, and the killing machine is hidden but has to appear in front of everyone.

Without a scabbard, how can you draw a knife?

The scabbard is still there.

Where is it?

Hands.

As long as you are not a ground-level martial artist, and your internal qi cannot condense the True Yuan Protective Body, then your flesh is just a piece of hard pork.

A clear stream pierced the air, and the fresh smell mixed with the vermilion stream water was beautiful and natural, cruel but not violent.

[Congratulations to the player, the advanced sword drawing technique is (entering the house)]