Chapter 487: Draw the knife
"What's the matter? Are you planning to let your people arrest me and fight me again? Yu Zhiwei didn't panic when she saw Qiu Anren coming, she only took the handkerchief in her hand and carefully wiped the blood on her face and neck, she was very attentive, she didn't let go of a corner, and soon a little jade face was revealed again, "This deal is quite cheap." ”
Her indifferent attitude obviously angered Qiu Anren, Qiu Anren sneered twice, and only said: "Don't worry, Niangniang, only our family fights with Niangniang, and we don't teach others to mix." ”
Yu Zhiwei got up from the ground, put his hand on the knife on his waist, and said with a smile: "I don't believe it, if you fall behind, can the group of people around you be able to watch it?" I can't get started to help you yet. I think it's better to forget it, you might as well tie me up directly, or let your subordinates come over, just give me a few knives, what do you think, we don't have to talk about it here, just a little bit. ”
Qiu Anren snorted again: "Niangniang, although our family's reputation is indeed not good, you don't have to say that." In the end, they all worshipped the master in the rivers and lakes, and the morality of the rivers and lakes is not to be ignored. ”
"Now that you and I are both above the temple, what kind of morality are we talking about?" Yu Zhiwei's expression was faint, obviously not taking Qiu Anren's words to heart.
"That's it." Qiu Anren laughed, and smiled at the group of people in Dongchang behind him, "The queen mother looks down on me and doesn't want to fight alone with me, since you have caught these brocade guards today, you will deal with them first, and you don't have to wait for me." ”
The group of eunuchs who came from Dongchang looked at each other, but they didn't expect Qiu Anren to really respond to Yu Zhiwei's radical method.
"Go down, if she didn't die in the hands of our family with her own hands, then our family wouldn't be able to sleep soundly." Qiu Anren waved his hand, and the group of people really walked away.
"The factory man said it well." Yu Zhiwei put his hand on his waist, and took advantage of Qiu Anren's turnaround to pull out the knife, "The tower that lies on the side allows others to sleep soundly." ”
After saying the last word, she tiptoed a little on the ground and rushed towards Qiu Anren.
Her knife was slashed at Qiu Anren's head, and when the factory heard the wind behind him, he immediately avoided it to the other side.
didn't want to hit Yu Zhiwei Fangcai It turned out to be a false move, so in the direction of Qiu Anren's dodge, he raised his knee and rushed at his waist.
Qiu Anren was in pain, but he still turned around suddenly, drew his knife and walked towards Yu Zhiwei.
Yu Zhiwei is a full advance offensive action, and the distance is far away, and Yu Zhiwei can't stand this trend at all.
Seeing that he was about to hit the tip of the knife, Yu Zhiwei actually jumped, crossed Qiu Anren's blade, and rolled on the ground when he landed.
When Qiu Anren rolled forward with Yu Zhiwei, he quickly pounced forward, and actually grabbed Yu Zhiwei's left ankle.
She has been thin since she was a child, and her ankles are so thin, pinched in Qiu Anren's hands, as if she was about to be crushed by him.
Qiu Anren used this force to drag Yu Zhiwei's whole person back, and Yu Zhiwei was dragged down facing the ground, and even dragged two steps on the ground.
Yu Zhiwei was so willing to be controlled by others, pinched the knife in his hand to prop himself up, raised his right leg and kicked it backwards, and kicked it in Qiu Anren's face.
No one dares to kick the face of the factory like a stunner in the world.
Yu Zhiwei's kick hit the bridge of his nose, Qiu Anren was in pain, and Deng Shi also burst into tears because he was kicked in the nose, and Deng immediately couldn't pinch Yu Zhiwei's ankle in his hand.
Yu Zhiwei propped up his hands and rolled forward, widening the distance between him and Qiu Anren.
She got up and wiped the blood from her forehead before rubbing it on the ground.
Qiu Anren's nose was also kicked by her and bled out, and it was Yu Zhiwei's injury that was lighter.
Yu Zhiwei didn't wait for Qiu Anren to react, turned around and raised his hand and flew a lancet towards the person. Qiu Anren, who had a long nosebleed, raised his head and avoided it, but his face was still cut by the sharp blade.
"It's broken, factory father!" Yu Zhiwei picked Qiu Anren who was not willing to listen to it, but he didn't expect that a piece of his head was also scratched, and they were half a catty and eight taels, and they were all broken.
As he spoke, Yu Zhiwei swept towards Qiu Anren's lower plate with a sweeping leg, Qiu Anren didn't have time to grab Yu Zhiwei's leg like Fang Cai, so he could only jump on the spot and dodge this kick.
Yu Zhiwei saw where he jumped up, hooked his toes on the ground, didn't know what he raised on the ground, and pounced on Qiu Anren in the face.
Now Qiu Anren's face is covered with nosebleeds and dust, and he is even about to lose his eyes.
He subconsciously wanted to wipe away the things in front of him, and the moment he raised his hand, Yu Zhiwei's cold knife wind crossed his ears, and Qiu Anren relied on the direction of the voice and subconsciously raised his knife to resist.
With a "choking" sound, Yu Zhiwei's knife slammed into the back of Qiu Anren's knife, making some tooth-sore sounds.
Yu Zhiwei was distressed and hurriedly put away the knife.
She has been mixed on the battlefield, either anti-fire guns or big guns, unlike Qiu Anren, who has always used a knife, this knife is not Yu Zhiwei's thing, but she just picked out an embroidered spring knife from the brocade guard, not a strange weapon that she wears all year round.
But Qiu Anren's handsome is.
Yu Zhiwei was afraid that the embroidered spring knife in his hand would be broken, so he quickly withdrew his hand and stabbed Qiu Anren in the waist.
The dirt on Qiu Anren's face was wiped away, and he saw Yu Zhiwei drawing a knife again, and hurriedly turned sideways to turn, of course Yu Zhiwei didn't want to give him this opportunity, so he chased someone and stabbed him a few times.
Qiu Anren had no choice but to take the initiative to attack.
When the two of them met for the first time, they almost fought, and Yu Zhiwei ran away and let smoke bombs drill the dog hole, and he was not Qiu Anren's opponent at all.
She was only twelve years old, but now more than five years have passed.
Qiu Anren took out the knife from his waist and slashed at Yu Zhiwei's ear obliquely, Yu Zhiwei raised his hand to resist, and held Qiu Anren's knife with the knife. Qiu Anren flipped up a knife flower and continued to smash at Yu Zhiwei's head, with great force, Yu Zhiwei was almost pressed on his face by the back of his knife when he raised the knife to resist again.
This Qiu Anren didn't give up, and the third knife slashed at Yu Zhiwei's neck.
Yu Zhiwei raised his knife again to resist, but was unexpectedly pressed on the back of his hand by him.
This is to knock down the knife in her hand! Yu Zhiwei suddenly drew his knife and retreated, and a bloody wound was cut on his hand.
Fortunately, Yu Zhiwei's roots didn't care about this idea, so he casually pulled a piece of his clothes, wrapped it, and then moved forward in the face of difficulties.
I really should have found a big gun to fight Qiu Anren.