There is a way to fight tiger brothers, father and son soldiers, this fat man holds a long knife in his hand and his future "father-in-law" together, an old and a young is really so interesting.

Ye Qiu was completely a human flesh cutting machine at this time, and he must have seen blood wherever Han Yue went, and soon a man with a long knife in the enemy formation caught his attention, only from the weapon was a good knife, the whole body was dark, and the knife body was covered with patterns like a katana. This is a typical ice blade made of 100 folded steel, and it is no exaggeration to say that this knife is capricious and hard.

The number of ways that person takes out the knife is also very particular, he will never drag the mud and water, a slash or a swing will definitely cut down a person, and his eyes have locked on the next opponent in the previous second.

A master will lock his real opponent as soon as possible, Ye Qiu is like this, and so is that person. Both sides were staring at each other, slashing in their respective directions all the way, and the people around them were cut down one after another.

Taiwan's "Luomen" has four great generals, known as the four heavenly kings, namely the Eastern Heavenly King Fu Donglai, the Southern Heavenly King Zhang Yinan, the Western Heavenly King Yan Wenxi, and the Northern Heavenly King Xu Rubei. The one who is facing Ye Qiu is Yan Wenxi, the king of the West, this person has a special underworld background, is the gold medal fighter of the Taiwan Mulian Gang, one of the three major underworld organizations in Asia, known for his cruelty, calmness and violence, and the murders related to him are no less than white, he is the number one killer of the Mulian Gang, and the long knife used is the Qi family army born from the famous anti-Japanese general Qi Jiguang, and it is said that he is the only successor of the Qi family's knife method to the present.

The length of the knife has reached one meter three, the blade is arced, narrow, the appearance and posture are very close to the Japanese knife, the back of the knife has been sharpened, and the two sides of the back of the knife are thinned, which not only reduces the overall weight of the blade but does not reduce the strength of the blade. Qi Jiguang said: "The blade is flat, the shoulderless is sharp, and the magic is at the tip" refers to the grinding method of the blade, the blade of the blade uses a "V" shaped edge, and the blade is sharpened, so that the knife has a more powerful cutting force.

Yan Wenxi did not lose the title of the number one killer of the Mu Lian Gang, and in the blink of an eye, three more people fell under his knife one after another, Ye Qiu's cold moon was only half as long as his, and the number of paths was diametrically opposed to him. The long knife pays attention to strength, and the short knife emphasizes agility, one is the representative of masculinity in knife technique, and the other is feminine supremacy.

Maybe he also thought that he had been lonely for a long time, so the moment he met Ye Qiu, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he pointed at Ye Qiu with one hand, and then pinched his fist and turned his thumb downward. This is a general gesture of contempt, and in the next second, the long knife has already turned into a round of bright moon slashing in the air, this knife force is heavy, Ye Qiu did not choose to make a hard connection, but his body subtly flashed to the left. The other party seemed to feel that he had already slashed, but when he understood that what the blade was slashing was just a figure, Ye Qiu, who was one step ahead of him, had already kicked him hard in the chest, and he took three or four steps back in succession.

The long-lost bloodlust caused Yan Wenxi to arouse the desire to kill in his heart, and Ye Qiu's blow not only did not make him retreat, but even more aroused the explosive and ferocious demonic heart in his heart. Yan Wenxi, the man in front of him who didn't smile and looked like frost, had a strange scream in his mouth, and the long knife in his hand was horizontal on his chest, and it was an arc that went straight to Ye Qiu's lower plate.

"Bell" sounded, sparks flashed, this is the first time that the cold moon and the Qi family knife contact, to say that Yan Wenxi's knife is not bad, but it is owned by a member of Qi Jiguang's generals during the Ming Dynasty, with the style of the hobby, after the Ming Dynasty royal swordsmith cast, it took two years to become, the blade is not rolled up, the ordinary sword touches with it, and it collapses at the touch. The three-point tap water steel pipe is cut into two with a knife, and the incision is extremely smooth, which is enough to see its sharpness.

Yan Wenxi probably never dreamed that someone would dare to fight against him, and with this knife, he has the title of Taiwan's number one swordsman. The wrist holding the knife only came with a sense of power at a distance, and the tiger's mouth was torn in an instant, and the power began to pass upwards along the palm, and then the wrist, as if someone was holding a hammer and smashing his arm, and when the knife was over, his right hand holding the knife began to tremble unconsciously, and it seemed that he couldn't even hold the knife in a trance.

Under these two knives, Yan Wenxi is attacking, Ye Qiu is defending, and the purpose is very simple. Ye Qiu is just trying to find a few catties and a few taels, the master has made a move, and the victory and defeat are all matters between the firelight, so before Yan Wenxi can make adjustments, Ye Qiu has already jumped high, and the black cold moon is accompanied by the snatching cold light on the blade, and a powerful head-to-head slash is slashed in the air.

That Yan Wenxi didn't dare to be careless, so he could only raise his knife with both hands to block, however, he underestimated Ye Qiu, this ghostly man was extremely fast, but his strength was also beyond his imagination. That power was transmitted from top to bottom until it reached the instep of his foot, because Ye Qiu's knife was so powerful that Yan Wenxi's legs began to bend forward. But this is not over yet, Ye Qiu's knife is still on his knife and is still going all the way down.

Finally, with a "click", the famous anti-Japanese knife that has been passed down for hundreds of years was actually cut into two pieces! And in the next second, Han Yue had already submerged into his body from the junction of his left shoulder and neck, and by the time Ye Qiu drew his knife and turned to leave, Yan Wenxi probably hadn't thought that someone would solve himself in one move, and it was a gorgeous second kill!

"Plop" fell to his knees, his eyes widened, staring at the young man who had slowly moved away from him, was he unwilling? Perhaps, when the cold blood flowed from his neck, the wound began to tear at this time, and the head was lowered forward, and the man was motionless......

The fat man fights with brute strength, and the consequence of this is that the front is powerful, and the physical strength in the back is a little embarrassed. After cutting down the two, the fat man was confronted by an oncoming bearded strong man, who was even bigger than him and had dark skin, this was the Eastern Heavenly King Fu Donglai.

Fu Donglai is an authentic Taiwanese aborigine, whose ancestors originally made a living from fishing, but in his generation they chose smuggling. This industry is fast to come by, risky and competitive. It was with his own pair of fists and an anchor that Fudong laid his own world. This person is characterized by great strength, to what extent? He's holding an anchor in his hand! It was the thing that was thrown into the water when the ship was moored, and the thing in his hand weighed fifty or sixty pounds, to say the least, and the triangular elbow in front of it was sharpened. This thing, used to pick people can not be approached, whoever hits a guy is also a broken bone and tendon life, and can be used to stab, and can also hook back, the fat man saw with his own eyes that he put the anchor on a person's shoulder and pulled it back, and the person's whole arm was gone.

These two pair of eyes, that is the world turned upside down, the fat man gasped, but the other party looked energetic. Removing the anchor from his shoulder, Fu Donglai hooked his hand towards the fat man and said, "Do you want to go back and drink milk with your wife and come back?" Hahahaha......"

"The old lady is gone, but your uncle wants to pee on your head!" After that, the fat man jumped up, and the long knife in his hand swung it at the opponent's plate. Originally, he figured out that the anchor in the man's hand was still on the ground, and even if he wanted to pick up such a heavy thing, it would take at least some time, and he just happened to have a sneak attack at this stall. Unexpectedly, Na Fu Donglai's reaction was also extremely fast, and when the fat man burst forward, the anchor in his hand had already been opened.

As soon as the "bell" was made, the long knife in the fat man's hand was deformed, and the upper half was twisted into the shape of a snake. He had cursed Ding Shengwu hundreds of times in his heart, and he almost lost his life when he gave such a piece of goods to Lao Tzu. He simply threw the knife at Fu Donglai, who easily dodged it on one side, and then smashed the anchor again. The fat man took advantage of the situation and lowered down, pulled out the dagger hidden in the shoe, and just slashed at the other party's calf, Fu Donglai was caught off guard, and this made the fat man get his hand.

The sharp dagger slashed through his ankle, and red blood began to flow out of his trouser leg, although the injury was not fatal, but it also made Fu Donglai very annoyed. With a smug expression, the anchor in his hand was raised and stabbed forward, and the fat man could only retreat again and again.

This is the advantages and disadvantages of the terrain is very obvious, the fat man is uphill, Fudong is downhill, where is it still too late to retreat uphill, the other party takes advantage of the trend, and the speed is naturally raised. Just as the anchor was about to stab him, his heel was tripped by a stone, and the fat man fell backwards on his back, and fell firmly, and he was able to avoid the blow, but he also began to roll down the hillside like a ball, and the flesh on his body slammed into the stones all over the ground, and when he stopped, he only felt that he had been beaten up and down his body, and he had no strength to stand up.

Fu Donglai didn't intend to let the fat man go, he dragged the heavy anchor and killed it, seeing that the fat man was going to be planted this time, suddenly a voice behind him shouted: "Don't hurt my grandson-in-law!" ”

It turned out that the old man Ding found that the fat man was in trouble, and immediately left the battlefield over there and ran towards this side, but the distance was really a little far, but his voice was loud, Fu Donglai thought that the person was already behind him, and immediately turned around to check the material, the old man had an extra rectangular small box in his hand, Fu Donglai still felt strange, what did this old guy say to himself with a broken box? Hearing a "whoosh", a very thin arrow shot out of the box, Fu Donglai only felt that his eyes were dark, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his left eye socket......