A ghost shadow flew by, and Yada Mu instinctively fired a shot, but missed. Then the ghost lay on the wall, and he took aim and fired another shot, only to hear a crisp sound, as if it had been hit, but it did no actual damage. This time it was spotted by the ghost, and it ran angrily towards him.

Well? It's strange, there are ghosts in broad daylight?

Alan Bu's eyes moved, and he calculated the success rate of his sudden attack at this time based on the gap left by the dozens of green leaves and the speed of the ghost's speed.

The ghost felt movement from the left as he ran, and immediately braked suddenly, using two bright swords fixed on his arm to block Arambu's horizontal slash. Seeing that the raid was unsuccessful, he quickly withdrew his weapon and kept a safe distance from the ghost.

Only then did he realize that the ghost figure was indeed a person, and he had wrapped his body in a black ball, and his face was also covered with a black mask, and he moved quickly, so he mistakenly thought it was an unknown object like a ghost.

"Say! I have no grudge against you, why do you want to beat me? "The ghost is very angry, and the consequences are serious, but everyone knows that he is pretending to be pitiful.

Yada Mu was almost stiff leaning against the tree, so he took advantage of this opportunity to come down from the tree, and he stared at the ghost shadow and asked, "You are the ghost flame?" ”

"The little one is called Ghost Flame, and I don't know when I offended the two adults?" Ghost Flame acts like he has low self-esteem.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost there! Say! Did you kill Bu You? Alain Bu glared angrily.

Ghost Flame touched the back of his head as if thinking about something, and then said, "Buyu? Ah yes! It's the idiot who keeps chasing me, right? I said I wasn't interested in him, he did it himself. You don't want revenge, do you? Hey, hey, I'm sorry, I'm very busy. ”

The vajra rod in his hand trembled slightly, and Alain Bu was furious.

"Xia Ke sent a text message saying that they have come out, should we leave?" Yada Mu came to him and asked.

He has always been arrogant, and he actually asked Alain Bu for advice, which is rare.

"You go first, and I'll be there later." Arambu's gaze still didn't leave Ghost Flame.

Yada Mu nodded, put his mouth to his ear and whispered, "Be careful, there are armor-like things hidden under his clothes, and there may be hidden weapons." ”

Sure enough, it's no wonder that Da Mu's bullets were useless to him before, and the career orientation of the dare ghost flame is an assassin, and there will definitely be no shortage of skills such as anti-knife guns and throwing hidden weapons. When he was gone, Alain Bu shrugged his shoulders, took a pose, and said, "Come on." ”

Ghost Flame was not in a hurry, and said lightly in front of him: "Although I don't know what your origin is, I have always had a principle as a person, that is, if someone wants to challenge me, I will definitely divide the victory or defeat with him, and don't think about running away at that time." ”

He shook his fingers to himself, and the meaning was self-explanatory.

Arambu grabbed the stick in his hand and responded coldly: "That's what I mean!" ”

It's too late, it's too soon. Ghost Flame struck first, and had already rushed in front of him as he spoke, and was ready to slash as soon as he came up, but Alain Bu had expected it, and brandished a long stick to force him to keep a relative distance from him. Alain Bu is very confident in his stick skills, and it was not in vain that he chose to practice hard defense and counterattack at the beginning, and Ghost Flame, who is good at melee combat, seems to have no way to get close to him.

Hey? Aren't assassins all good at sneaking up behind the scenes? How dare he confront himself head-on?

Ghostflame snorted coldly and suddenly ran around him, and Alain Bu thought he might use the afterimage to confuse him, so his eyes were fixed on him. But, it didn't take long for him to run and disappear, not even a ghost.

Ay? It's weird, it can't be slipping, right?

But Ghost Flame was useless, he was hiding in a bush, and seeing that the other party did not find him, he cunningly took out the dart from his waist and threw it fiercely as soon as he aimed at the target. Arambu over there glanced at it coldly, and immediately resisted with a spinning stick on the spot, and the dart didn't know where it was hit.

While Ghost Flame was still thinking about what to do next, Arambu on the other side had already strode forward and stabbed into the grass with a stick. Ghost Flame was startled, and quickly rolled to dodge, and then showed his sword and stabbed directly. But the other party took a step back and pulled back the stick, followed by a sweep, he instinctively jumped, and before he could hit the ground, the opposite stick stabbed him in the abdomen.

After a muffled thud, he fell to the ground, holding his abdomen with one hand and not moving.

Alain Bu wondered, was this man so unbeaten? Just as he walked over slowly, the sharp-eyed Ghost Flame immediately saw the opportunity and threw a *** on the ground. The dim yellow smoke obscured his vision, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and Alain Bu, who had accidentally inhaled the smoke, sensed that something was wrong and began to cough violently. Ghostflame took advantage of his haste to get out of the smoke range and circled behind it to sneak attack.

"Uh......"

Alain Bu was stabbed in the back, and the pain caused him to cry out. But soon, he immediately stabbed him in the back, and unexpectedly, Ghost Flame's slender waist twisted and dodged. Unwillingly, he turned around and swung hard, and the ghost flame, who couldn't dodge, had to raise his arm to resist, but he was beaten back again and again, his hands trembling, and he was in pain.

The wounded Alain Bu was completely enraged, and he let out a loud shout and launched a series of onslaught on the Ghost Flame, even if he had armor to protect him, he could not withstand Alainbu's swift and powerful stick attack.

When he was in the True Martial Palace, Arambu practiced with sandbags, which ordinary wooden sticks couldn't bear at all, and the sandbags were finally broken, and the fine sandbags leaked to the ground. Nowadays, even the most ordinary blow to an adult is enough to dislocate a hand or foot, or tear all the organs.

Sure enough, before he could finish the eighteen strokes, Ghost Flame was already unstable in his center of gravity, and he only stumbled a few steps before falling to the ground.

Arambu walked over, only to hear him raise his hand and say weakly, "Ying...... Male spare my life, I lost, let me go. But Alain Bu didn't let him go, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to live long after such a serious internal injury. The arrogance just now was gone, and Alain Bu listened to his painful wail, thinking that it would be better to help him get rid of it.

Under the panicked eyes of Ghost Flame, the stick he had just raised stopped in mid-air.

Wait! If this stick goes down, won't he kill someone? This is a new thing for Alain Bu, who has never killed anyone, but it will make him very uneasy, what if he lets others know that he has been pulled by the police to shoot a target? He is still underage and doesn't want to get into any trouble, so he is not so stupid!

Thinking of this, Alain Bu indifferently put away his weapon, and with the help of his stick, climbed over the fence and left the courtyard, leaving behind a ghostly flame like ashes.

"Hey, don't go, kill me......"