Chapter 440: Duel Saint
(Today's first update~!)
The thin man also glared at the shopkeeper, and looked up with the tall man's eyes, the dining room on the entire first floor, the best place is the table where Long Yu and the others are sitting, the eyes must be, the thin man looked at Long Yu and the others were still young, and suddenly shouted: "I said Qu Er, go, let those boys give up the table for the masters." ”
Qu Lao Er stepped forward blankly, looked at the place pointed by the thin man, and suddenly looked embarrassed. The thin man saw that the shopkeeper was not moving, rushed up and kicked the old man, "The old immortal, the master asked you to go because the master can afford you, do you dare to do it?" Long Yu and the others had already stopped their chopsticks and looked at them coldly.
Speaking of which, the place where they sat was not too far away from these people, and the words and actions they said were clear, Ye Wenhao turned around directly, and stared at the tall man with two eyes stunned, and the man didn't speak, letting the thin man insult the shopkeeper who struggled to get up on the ground. The shopkeeper is already old, how can he withstand his kick, holding on to the other table, he was stunned and struggled for a long time without getting up.
The thin man was standing a few steps behind the old man, with an impatient expression, let alone helping the old man. "Here, shopkeeper, be careful. Long Yu walked over and helped up the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper saw that it was Long Yu, first sighed, and then lowered his voice and said: "Young man, you should go quickly, the food money is old, this group of people can't afford to mess with it." ”
Long Yu just smiled and helped the old man to the side and sat down, and then looked at the thin man, the two looked at each other, and the thin man shouted: "Boy, do you know who the master is?" Long Yu shook his head, his movements were very elegant, "The hair has not grown, look at what you are wearing, which family is the son-in-law, right?
The tall man just looked at it, and didn't make any movement. With a "Teng", Qil and the others all stood up, and in an instant, the temperature in the dining room seemed to drop by a few degrees, and it was cold. The tall man's brows furrowed slightly, "What if I say no?" Long Yu had a smile on his face, as if he was joking with a friend.
The thin man gritted his teeth, raised his head, and said viciously: "You don't go to inquire about what is the status of our frost fire in this Free City, boy, no one dares to refuse our request in this Free City." After saying this, he seemed to think of something, and the thin man tilted his head and looked at the place where he had just come out.
"But, I just don't want to, what should I do?" asked Long Yu with a smile. "Then you are toasting and not eating and drinking. The thin man laughed fiercely, "snapped", listened to the sound of the wind, and with a clip of his fingers, a tea bowl was caught by Long Yu, "What's the matter, hurry up and get these hairy heads out for me~!" The tall man slapped the table and said angrily.
The long knives of the entourage behind him "wipe" and "wipe" came out of their sheaths, and pounced like a tiger descending from a mountain, "copy the guy~!" Ye Wenhao shouted, and the soldiers of the SS pulled out the steel knives in their waists, and in an instant, the two groups of people fought together. The old man who was still rubbing his waist next to him saw this situation, and hurriedly held his head and went to the counter.
The thin man stared at Long Yu closely, letting the old man run over, after many years of fighting experience, the young man in front of him was very difficult to deal with, because, at that moment just now, the murderous aura that burst out of his body made even him, an old Jianghu, tremble. The other diners in the hall hid, fled, and fled, and in an instant, they didn't even have anyone to watch the excitement, and as for the little ones who ran the hall, they had already hid in the back hall.
"Big brother, do you want to keep your hands?" Ye Wenhao grabbed a mercenary who rushed over, and the mercenary's arm was countered by him, surrounded by a mess of tables, chairs and benches. Long Yu just turned his head and was about to take a look, "jingle bell", a very crisp sound, only to feel a thin slip over, move a gossip step, Long Yu can dodge it, and when he looked at it again, the thin man already held a thin sword in his hand, and the thin air flow just now was produced by this thin sword stabbing out.
Judging from the position where the thin man was standing, his sword stabbed Long Yu's throat, and the shot was a killing move, Long Yu's eyes were cold, and he drank: "Don't keep your hands~!" Ye Wenhao shouted excitedly, "Okay~!" Just heard the sound of "click", the mercenary who was restrained by him, and his arm was directly twisted by him. Because he has not found a suitable weapon, Ye Wenhao either took the sledgehammer or was bare-handed, seeing that this sturdy guy was so arrogant without weapons, several mercenaries worked together to kill Ye Wenhao.
Several long knives were chopped down at the same time, these knives are all with wide blades on the back*, suitable for use in open places, in this dining room, it seems a little cramped, the long knives have not yet fallen, Ye Wenhao has already lifted the big man in his hand and smashed it, "poof" sounded, and the mercenary who was thrown over was directly pierced by his own people, Ye Wenhao laughed, picked up a bench next to him and greeted him.
"Whoosh" The thin man's thin sword is very fast, it is the only time Long Yu has seen it in his life, a dragon groan, the Chengying Sword came out of thin air, and the sword body composed of billowing black gas makes the whole sword look extremely weird. "Holy weapon~!" The tall man's eyes suddenly lit up, it has been a long time since he was promoted to the Dou Sheng, and he has not found a suitable weapon, as soon as Long Yu's Chengying Sword appeared, the tall man's heart immediately changed, at first, he just borrowed Long Yu to vent his anger, and re-found his domineering superiority, but now, he wanted to kill this young man and take away his holy weapon.
This kind of situation may be ridiculous in other places, and it may not happen so openly on the street, but in Liberty City, here, everything is so logical, although the frostfire mercenary group is not up to the level of the top ten mercenary groups, but behind him, there are two top ten mercenary groups as backers, and they have been arrogant and domineering for a long time, so that at this time, they do not have the slightest timidity.
The tall man made two long knives three feet long, the knife body was engraved with beautiful patterns, when the knife was drawn out, the knife body would flash a line of light, "dang" sound, the dragon rain narrowly blocked the tall man's long knife, the tall man couldn't hit, immediately a backward turn and stood on his feet, "hum" sound, the body lit up a silver-white cover, the cover looked cold.
Seeing this, the thin man also shook his wrist, made a false move, and wanted to retreat, Long Yu looked at the corner of his mouth slightly, and let the thin man retreat, with a "hum" sound, the earthy yellow shield lit up on the man's body, and now, the thin man laughed ruthlessly. "A hairy boy who doesn't even have a fighting spirit cover can actually let the head of my family make a move, head of the group, you can rest, watch me take this kid down for you. ”
Long Yu sneered in his heart, and a faint black gas came out of his body, and the black gas turned into a black halo, faintly enveloping Long Yu's body. The tall man looked fixedly, frowned slightly, and said, "Think twice, don't be careless~! This kid is not simple." That Ma Sansi had already burst up again, Long Yu was calm, and stabbed out with a move "Black Destruction Sword", this sword move was from the classics left by Zi Suifeng, this was the famous stunt of the Demon Dao Supreme of the Xiuzhen Realm and the Black Witch Venerable, after a sword was stabbed, the thin man only felt that his eyes instantly became dark.
The black one was more terrifying than reaching out and not seeing his fingers, his body slowed down, gradually, he couldn't feel his arms, and then, his legs couldn't feel it, and the strong sense of fear made him scream, but there was not a trace of sound that could reach his ears, "Hmm" , This sound Ma Sansi heard clearly, the sharp pain from the heart made the surrounding illusions disappear instantly, there was only a cold handsome face in front of him, the owner of this face was the hairy boy who was ridiculed by him and didn't even know how to fight the hood, and now, this hairy boy's sword has passed through his chest, Ma Sansi said something, but it was a "bang", the thin sword fell to the ground, and his hands were weakly beaten down.
Pulling the Chengying Sword out of Ma Sansi's body, Long Yu turned his eyes to the tall man with a shocked face, the tall man's heart was like a tenth-level tsunami, Long Yu only stabbed out a sword, but the earth-destroying aura on the sword was not something he could imagine at all, and when he dispelled this fear in his heart and calmed down again, Ma Sansi had been pierced by the young man's sword.
The tall man never thought that Ma Sansi was already an eighth-level senior fighter, and he didn't even have room to fight back, even if he shot at Ma Sansi, he definitely didn't have the ability to kill him with one blow, so when he converted, the tall man looked at Long Yu with a trace of fear in his eyes.
The master duel is different from the brawls and group fights in the streets and alleys, the comparison is momentum and fighting spirit, and the emphasis is on quick battles, like the dismantling of hundreds of moves that Long Yu saw on TV in the previous life, it is all nonsense, even if there is a mind for hundreds of moves, there are not so many reserves of fighting spirit to support this huge output of 100 moves. The tall man's momentum was weak, which could be seen from the tendency of his body to retreat.
The shadow sword in Long Yu's hand "brush" The reason why he wanted to launch the Black Destruction Sword just now and consume half of his Demon Yuan was to be able to get rid of Ma Sansi, so that he could deal with the Dou Sheng, who was in the way, until he faced off with this tall man, Long Yu was really the first time to fight with the Dou Sheng, and it could be regarded as a head-on duel with the world's first-class masters, as soon as he thought of this, Long Yu had no reason to feel a surge of excitement from the bottom of his heart, and the Chengying Sword sensed his master's battle intent, and the black sword body wasWith a "bang", the sword body, which was originally composed of black gas, turned into a black flame, and the flames beat violently, making a "plop" sound.
(Many book friends say that Xiao Wu is slower, Xiao Wu has been a little slow recently, and the reason has been explained to you, today, Xiao Wu is crazy to make up for the regrets of more than a month~!)