The tip of the soft sword in the wind shook like a poisonous snake ready to attack, looking at Yan Mo with his left hand on his waist, looking at the dagger in Yan Mo's hand.

"The token of the Mo family is actually here with you, it seems that it is really a clever arrangement of God, a branch in exchange for the heirloom token of the Mo family, this transaction is too worthwhile!" At this time, Yan Mo was completely regarded as a dead thing in the eyes of Feng Shibei, and his greedy eyes were fixed on the dagger.

"So, you're going to get it, right?" Yan Mo put his hand flat, and the handle of the dagger was exposed in front of Feng Shibei.

Of course, Feng Shibei would not think that Yan Mo would give him a dagger, so that Yan Mo would soon be defenseless like a lamb waiting to be killed, he walked forward slowly, the soft sword in his hand was getting closer and closer to his hand, Yan Mo stretched out his hand again, this move he consciously guarded against it, and took a few steps back.

"Why, are you so daring? Then it's still good for you! After Yan Mo finished speaking, the dagger still passed in the direction of Feng Shibei, the landing point of the dagger happened to be the position above his head, Feng Shibei had no choice but to raise his head upward, and after determining the location of the dagger, he rushed towards Yan Mo with a soft sword in his hand.

Just when he had already stabbed the soft sword into Yan Mo's chest, and the warm blood would pour him all over his body, Yan Mo's right hand moved, and a thin imperceptible thread appeared in the center of the soft sword, Yan Mo's right hand shook a few circles, increasing the number of coils of the thread by a few times, Yan Mo smiled, looked at the wind with a sneer, and gently pulled his right hand behind him, the soft sword was cut off by the thread from the middle position, and the tip of the soft sword was grabbed by Yan Mo's left hand, and Yan Mo put the cut part in his hand and played with it.

Looking at the materials of the soft sword, Yan Mo still began to regret, "The materials made of your soft sword are hard to find, I didn't expect it to be cut off so easily by me, what else do you have that can save your life now." Take it all out, or I'll have to take it for you in a minute!" ”

After Yan Mo finished speaking, the tip of the short sword in his left hand between the index finger and the middle finger was poked into the floor by Yan Mo towards Feng Shibei's feet, and the exposed part swayed back and forth, as if admiring Yan Mo's skill.

"No more nonsense, how can I know what I want from you!" Yan Mo's dagger had already been inserted into the floor behind Feng Shibei, and Yan Mo also felt that it was time for him to really talk to him about the conditions.

"I can speak now, and then you can let me go, so I can escape and ascend to heaven. But my family, my relatives will be punished by the organization for my rebellion, and being executed will be the result of them, and my relatives need me to protect them, so I can't promise you! ”

Don't finish speaking, he rushed towards Yan Mo with a broken soft sword, and the power of the broken soft sword was greatly reduced after losing part of the front end, Yan Mo stepped back, and pulled his right hand violently. The dagger inserted in the ground was dragged back, flew over Feng Shibei's head, and landed in Yan Mo's hand.

"Don't dodge blindly, you'll never be able to beat me!" The deadly attack made Yan Mo dodge one after another. The dagger in his right hand had already resisted several of the enemy's vital blows, and Yan Mo slowly retreated to the wall, holding the dagger in his hand with the tip of the blade facing down.

After changing the dagger to his left hand, this made Feng Shi, who originally wanted to continue attacking Yan Mo, nervous. He muttered in his heart, "Could it be that he is a left-hander, and his previous defense was only because his right hand was just not used to attacking." But he is good at defense, and his left hand is his advantage? ”

Don't think about it when you don't wait for the wind, Yan Mo's right hand went behind him, and a pistol was aimed at the wrist of the soft sword when the wind was not held, after a shot, the wrist of the wind was not injured, but the soft sword that resisted the bullet was completely scrapped, at the grip, the soft sword had been completely broken, and when the wind was not shocked, the right hand shook and drooped, and the left hand touched the waist, and a similar soft sword appeared on the left hand, "It's a pity, I didn't expect to waste my weapon so easily!" ”

"The name of the sword is folded! You won't be disappointed! Feng Shi smiled confidently, and started a new round of attacks on Yan Mo, and rushed over without fear of the gun in Yan Mo's hand.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and the three of them walked in, and when they saw the wind rushing towards Yan Mo, they all wanted to raise their guns to shoot at him, but Yan Mo immediately stopped them, "I'll come by myself, you don't have to interfere!" ”

"Listen to him!" Mo Ke was the oldest of the three, and after saying goodbye to Mo Yes and Mo Fei, he first set an example and put down the gun in his hand and looked at them with high interest.

Yan Mo also threw the gun in his right hand on the ground, looking at Feng Shibei, who was pausing a few meters in front of him, "Come on!" Yan Mo walked towards him, and the dagger in his hand was always in his left hand, so that Feng Shi Bei felt a lot of pressure.

Don't want to see how Yan Mo attacks himself with a dagger, his blade is longer than Yan Mo's blade, although the first weapon died in Yan Mo's hand, but he has enough confidence to rely on the soft sword to defeat Yan Mo, and the three people standing by the door and watching quietly also made him feel very heavy.

"If you can't escape, then complete the final battle!" Having made up his mind, he didn't care which hand Yan Mo used to hold the weapon, and relied on what he had learned in his life to start a life-and-death battle with Yan Mo.

"Senior Brother Moke, Senior Brother Yan Mo, we can't hold on, the enemy has forced us to the back of the woods, if we don't retreat, the enemy will attack the woods!"

Just after Yan Mo held the dagger against the gravity blow of the soft sword, Mo Xian and Mo Yin called out to them for help.

Yan Mo watched intently at the direction of the blade in Feng Shibei's hand, and he concentrated the strength in his hand on the tip of the dagger, and after using the front end of the dagger to resist the next attack from Feng Shibei, he cut hard at the position where the two blades met, Feng Shibei's soft sword was once again overturned, and Yan Mo's dagger was also on his neck, and he was also speechless for a long time when he was shocked by what happened suddenly.

"Is that how sharp it is? I thought it was just the power of the thread in your hand! Crying and laughing, he looked at the two soft swords that had followed him for many years on the side, and he didn't know that he was really defeated this time!

"Senior Brother Mo Yin, Senior Brother Mo Xian, you guys stay inside the door, I and a few senior brothers will be here soon!" Yan Mo slapped the wind with one palm, and after finding a bundle of strong rope in other rooms and tying it tightly, he blocked his mouth with a handkerchief and threw it into the ground, and then Yan Mo and the others walked towards the door. (To be continued......)

PS: 14913-14, tomorrow is the new year, I wish you all the best in the new year, and a happy family!