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≧≦ ≧ I'm afraid I've left a bloody hole in my head.

Rao is so, now thinking of it still makes him break out in a cold sweat, glancing at the long sword in his hand, the back of the sword has been punched out of a deep depression, but it has not been penetrated.

"Quality assurance. "Yan is not glad that this thing is not a garbage of hundreds of yuan. Otherwise......

Bang!

Bang!

Zhao Xing cautiously held the gun and approached there step by step. fired a shot from time to time, so that Yan Yu didn't dare to come forward.

Yan Yu stood quietly behind the cement pillar, with a wrong foot, took off one of his shoes, and was slightly exposed to the pillar.

After a few seconds of pause, he pushed his shoe forward with a slight force. And I went around the opposite.

Bang!

Sure enough, seeing most of the shoes suddenly popping out, Zhao Xing thought that Yan Yu was going to fight to the death, so he immediately pulled the trigger without saying a word.

Then his eyes widened and he realized that he had been deceived by Yan.

He turned his gun and wanted to shoot at the lunging shadow. This time, however, the pistol made a muffled clicking sound and ran out of bullets.

"Are you lying to me?" Zhao Xing remembered that scene, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and he kept retreating sharply for a moment, flicking his wrist and throwing the pistol at him.

"Pretty smart. He tilted his head, dodged the iron, and squatted down to put on his shoes.

Yan Yu held his sword and approached him step by step.

Crash...... saw Zhao Xing pick up a hollow steel pipe of nearly two meters from the corner and stare at him with hatred.

"Do you still practice with a stick?" Yan Yu looked at him with more interest.

Zhao Xing sank his waist and stabilized his horse, and put on a posture: "You can try." ”

Seeing that the hatred on his face was about to condense into substance, Yan Yu frowned, and asked him again, "Are you in it for money?" or something else?"

After speaking, he shook his head: "No, if it's just for money, it will be better for you to hold Xingzi hostage, you have this kind of gaze, I seem to have seen ...... somewhere"

"Die!"

Zhao Xing snorted, and when the long stick was flailed, the silver light swayed, letting out a whining muffled roar, and smashed towards him with great force.

When Chang~

The sword is a distance blade, and it must not be distanced from this guy.

Yan Yu's eyes were quick, his sword was in both hands, he slashed awe-inspiringly, his wrist flicked, and the blade of the sword grazed the long stick, bursting out with brilliant sparks.

At the same time as splitting the stick, he suddenly turned sideways, let go of the long stick, took three steps and made two steps under his feet, pressed forward strongly, and pointed the way with an immortal, pointing straight at the opponent's throat.

Zhao Xing looked at it, but it was as if he had really practiced, and he was stable and stable, and he was not dragged by Yan Yu at all.

I saw him draw the stick and raise his arm, set up the blade of the sword, and kicked at the stick, with a strong force, which made Yan Yu's shoulders numb, and the sword style was even more deformed, and he was forced to retreat.

"I remembered. Yan Yu suddenly realized: "Zhao Xing, I have seen this kind of look on his face. What do you have to do with him?"

Zhao Xing said coldly: "Oh, don't you have any other enemies besides Zhao Xing?"

"Yes, there are many enemies. ”

Yan Yu nodded calmly, but then added, "...... But they're all dead. ”

"Then I crawled out of hell and sought revenge on you. ”

The long stick is thrown around the waist in the air, if the silver python is constantly moving, his left hand suddenly buckles the end of the steel pipe, and the arm is shaken, and the long stick suddenly turns into quiet, and a little cold light arrives first!

With this kind of powerful stabbing blow, Yan Yu is not a sand sculpture, so it is naturally impossible to connect hard, the long sword was skillfully sideways by him, and with the face of the sword spine, it was like a dragonfly dotting water on the long stick, and the person had already retreated step by step. Get out of the way of this terrible shot.

That's right, a shot.

Yan Yu found out just now that although this guy is holding a steel pipe, his usage is to pierce, stab, circle, and point.

He learned marksmanship, not sticking.

Because of the stick method, the main smashing, sweeping, splitting, etc., one move and one style, full of strength. The marksmanship is comparatively more dexterous.

Boom!

The surface of the cement column was poked out of a depression by Zhao Xing. The white ash peeled off, and when he waved the long stick, it was sprinkled towards Yan Yu's eyes in an instant.

The long sword trembled slightly, and in a short moment, Yan Yu leaned back to dodge, holding the sword in both hands, twisting the strength of his whole body, and slashing seven or eight times in a row in the steel pipe......

With such a fierce blow, how could Zhao Xing's small body be able to hold it, the steel pipe hummed and trembled slightly, and his hands kept trembling, and his hands were even more sore.

He reacted quickly in a hurry, turned around with strength, clamped the steel pipe in the crook of his arm, and coldly turned back to stab back, and came back with a move.

Suddenly, Yan retreated in fear, stood three meters away and stared at Zhao Xing, cautiously choosing to wait and see.

This made Zhao Xing breathe a sigh of relief, and in this little time, he recovered his hands.

Although the tiger's mouth holding the steel pipe has cracked, and the forearm is still a little sore, it is still much better in the end.

"You are Zhao Xing. ”

Suddenly, Yan Yu's eyes flashed.

He laughed: "Even if you have changed your face, your small actions have not changed."

I'm afraid you don't know that once you get nervous, your left heel will unconsciously lift slightly. After all these years, you still haven't changed. ”

"You have a really good memory, and you have done so many bad things, and you still have time to remember them. Zhao Xing didn't mind delaying a little longer to recover.

"No, no......"

Yan Yu shook his head and looked at him funny: "You value yourself too much, if it wasn't for Xingzai's insistence on taking revenge on you, I would have ignored you a long time ago." You're just an insignificant ant to me.

you so badly, in fact, I can only say that you are unlucky, if I met Nie Yuanfang's wife at that time, maybe Qin Xue would have married you.

If you hadn't looked for Li Guangyuan, or changed his data file to a more reasonable one, I'm afraid I wouldn't have doubted him, and I wouldn't have thought of using Qin Xue to test him.

So at the end of the day, have you ever noticed that it's all your own doing?

If you don't go undercover, you won't be exposed by me, you won't provoke Xingzai's revenge, you won't hate me, and then look for Li Guangyuan.

Without Li Guangyuan lurking, there would be no Qin Xue's incident, and you wouldn't have fallen into such a field as you are now. The culprit of all this is not me, not Xingzai, but your connector, Nie Yuanfang. ”

When Zhao Xing heard this, he couldn't help but tremble.

And then...... , he raised the steel pipe and pumped it towards Yan Yu's head. "Reversing black and white, telling right and wrong, no matter what, you are the murderer, you can never deny this. ”

“......”

Yan Yu shrugged, his eyes flashing with disappointed thoughts.

Only then did he realize that he was really not the protagonist.

Otherwise, such a reasonable, well-founded, and end-of-the-line analysis is clear, specifying that the other party can disarm and surrender, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and then hug his thighs and cry bitterly, and he has to be his little brother if he wants to die or live.