A swordsman pulled his waist knife out of the tragically dead soldier, completely unconcerned about the blood sprayed and covering himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He raised his foot very casually, rubbed the blood on the knife with the sole of his shoe, greeted his companion, and pressed towards Yang Guang step by step.

"First planted the blame, and then killed people. I really don't care about human life. Yang Guang smiled contemptuously and pulled the Moonblade Shadow out of the storage pocket in his arms.

After a few short syllables, the black and red moon blade flew out, spinning in the air at high speed and drawing an arc, before and after just a moment, it returned to Yang Guang's hand.

"Ahh At this time, the swordsmen had time to let out a screaming sound, and the first few were cut in two by the shadow on the spot, and their heads fell to the ground in different places, only the one at the back was slightly luckier, but one arm was cut off by the moon blade.

The frightened severed arm swordsman looked at Yang Guang, who was not amazing, and recognized that the other party was the one who threw out the rags to attract the attention of the officers and soldiers, he never expected that he would provoke such a "martial arts master", so he turned around and ran away in a panic.

After only running a dozen steps, the Severed Arm Knife Man suddenly stopped and slowly retreated back. A middle-aged man with a young descendant appeared in Yang Guang's field of vision, and it was the two of them who blocked the severed arm knife man back.

"Song Laosan!" The young posterior was the one Yang Guang saw in the restaurant, and she stepped forward and asked loudly: "Daddy has never treated you badly, why did you put him to death?" ”

"Whew!" Perhaps knowing that he had no way to escape, Song Laosan, the swordsman with a broken arm, became much calmer, and he said in a disdainful tone: "No disadvantage? In a few years, he was rich and rivaled, but what about us? But he's still a knife guy with his head tied to his belt! ”

"Such an ungrateful villain, why bother talking nonsense with him!" The young posterior still wanted to speak, but was stopped by the middle-aged man behind him, and then the middle-aged man said: "Song Laosan, according to the rules, betraying your companion will be punished with three knives and six holes, for the sake of you who have followed the big boss for many years, judge yourself!" ”

"Good!" Song Laosan slowly picked up the waist knife and put it at his throat, and suddenly his body burst up and pounced on the young descendant, wanting to capture this person as a hostage and escape.

The middle-aged man seemed to have expected Song Laosan to behave like this, he stepped forward and flicked his sleeves and rolled them on Song Laosan's waist knife, and then the middle-aged man suddenly exerted his strength, and actually snatched the waist knife from Song Laosan's hand with his sleeve.

Without waiting for Song Laosan to react, the middle-aged man's arm flipped over, and he had already grabbed the waist knife that he had snatched, and his shot was as fast as lightning, almost in the blink of an eye, leaving three bloody holes in Song Laosan's lower abdomen, chest, and throat.

Song Laosan covered his throat with his only remaining arm, and fell to the ground unwillingly to die. Although the young descendant was almost attacked, he was not frightened, but walked forward a few steps and kicked Song Laosan's corpse a few times, which was considered to be the solution to the hatred in his heart.

Raising his head, the young descendant saw Yang Guang and recognized that this man was slighting himself in the restaurant, so he said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Ye, that person is not a good thing, teach him a lesson for me!" ”

The middle-aged man did not make a move immediately, but first took a closer look at the corpses of several swordsmen on the ground, and then glanced at the strange weapon in Yang Guang's hand, and recognized that it was this crescent-shaped Qimen weapon that killed the swordsman on the ground.

Judging from the smooth and flat wounds of the swordsmen, this weapon is definitely extremely sharp, and Yang Guang's attack must be swift and fierce, otherwise the strength of those swordsmen is not bad, and it is impossible to be killed without even having a chance to resist.

In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man thought of a way to deal with Yang Guang, only to see him grab the placket of his clothes and take it off, and he actually tore open his coat and held it in his hand. Immediately, the middle-aged man's arm twisted vigorously, and he quickly twisted the loose placket into a long cloth stick.

"Bundled into sticks?" Yang Guang saw this technique for the first time, and couldn't help but shout in surprise, and then saw the middle-aged man twisting the cloth stick to attack him, he knew that hand-to-hand combat was definitely not his opponent, and he released the magic pet without hesitation.

A black shadow flew towards the middle-aged man in mid-air, and was struck by the middle-aged man dancing with a cloth stick, but the black shadow was not affected, but continued to swim forward by wrapping around the cloth stick.

Although the speed of the black shadow was fast, the middle-aged man could still see clearly, it was a poisonous snake that was no longer than a foot, he let go of the cloth stick, reached out three fingers and pinched it hard in front of him, just right on the seven inches of the small viper.

This was the first time that the small viper had been restrained in the air, and it twisted its body and opened its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, but it was never able to free itself from the middle-aged man's restraints.

Although the middle-aged man only used one arm, he also used all his mind and strength on his fingers, and he knew very well that as long as he was a little relaxed, the small viper would rush forward and bite his vital point.

At the moment when the two sides were at a stalemate, Yang Guang's fingers flicked, and two purple magic missiles flew out from his fingertips and flew towards the middle-aged man's chest and face. The missile flew extremely fast, and it had already arrived in front of him when the middle-aged man found it.

At this moment of fire and light, the middle-aged man weighed the pros and cons, and chose to be hit by Yang Guang's hidden weapon, he was confident that he had the ability to protect himself, even if he was hit, there would be nothing, but the poisonous snake in his hand was very threatening, and he could not be bitten by it.

However, what the middle-aged man never expected was that these two missiles, which looked light and fluttering like playthings, caused a hammer-like impact effect when they hit the body.

It was enough for such a small opportunity that the small viper that was pinched by the middle-aged man for seven inches suddenly began to writhe rapidly, forcibly broke free from the restraints, and bit down on the middle-aged man's palm.

The middle-aged man only felt a pain in the back of his hand, and knowing that he had been bitten by the poisonous snake, he immediately waved his palm on his chest and slapped it continuously, forcing back the small viper that tried to attack the vital point further.

It was just such a little delay, and the place where the middle-aged man was bitten had begun to become numb, and he couldn't feel the existence of the part below the wrist at all. The middle-aged man knew that he had been poisoned, and he would not be spared if he continued to stay, so he did not hesitate to turn around and leave with the young descendant.

Yang Guang used the "Summoning Dragonfly" to track the middle-aged man, but he didn't know whether the other party was light or used some secret technique, and the travel speed was three points faster than the dragonfly's flight, and he disappeared out of the field of vision of the "Summoning Dragonfly".