"That's enough!" With an angry rebuke from the old man in Tang costume, he finally stopped the meat grinder-like killing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The killers who surrounded Xiao Jiu on the third floor and the outer three layers finally retreated, revealing Xiao Jiu in the center of the fight. At this time, Xiao Jiu had already turned into a bloody man, and there were countless wounds all over his body, but in exchange for the corpses of countless killers at his feet, each of them was almost killed by a single blow.

Looking at the dense corpses of their companions, even the craziest killers had a look of fear in their eyes.

"What's the matter, teacher, I haven't killed enough!" Xiao Jiu looked at the killers who were around him, not daring to come up again but refusing to retreat, and sneered, and suddenly his arms tightened, and he broke the neck of one of the killers who was still struggling under his armpits. At this time, although Xiao Jiu was covered in bruises and his breath was a little disordered, he was still standing firmly, and the murderous aura he emitted made the surrounding air three points colder.

The old man looked at the corpses on the ground with some distress, although he said that these people could not satisfy him, but in the end, these people were still the students he had taught with all his heart. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Jiu, with some complexity in his eyes: "Xiao Jiu, do you really want to be so stubborn and stubborn? Do you really want to let the teacher do it himself? You still don't want to embarrass the teacher, you can judge yourself!"

Xiao Jiu looked at the old man, his face was a little strange, he slowly raised his left hand, looking at his missing finger, he was a little distracted. "Everyone knows that I'm Xiao Jiu not just because I only have nine fingers, but because I have nine flying knives, but I only made five just now, do you know why?"

The old man listened to Xiao Jiu's words and frowned slightly, but Xiao Jiu didn't wait for the old man's answer and said the answer loudly: "Because you haven't made a move yet, teacher!"

"Teacher, you are still the same as before, the same stubbornness, the same indifference, the same ...... Shameless! You dare to say that you are embarrassed, when you attacked Brother Xiao, did you ever feel a trace of embarrassment?"

"What!" said the old man's face with a look of shock for the first time.

"Hehe, if you don't know what you don't know, teacher, do you think what you did was seamless?" Xiao Jiu's face was distorted because he was too excited, "It's a pity that Brother Xiao trusted you too much, otherwise with Brother Xiao's skills, even if he couldn't escape, he wouldn't have ended so tragically." ”

"How do you ...... Forget it, it doesn't matter. The old man's originally surprised expression suddenly became vicious, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are the same as Xiao Qinjiu at the beginning, the same dead-eyed, you really deserve to be his little follower." ”

"It's good that you still know that Xiao Qinjiu is my eldest brother!" Xiao Jiu looked at the old man's face coldly, and said, "Ten years of professor's kindness, I call you a teacher, but I want to kill you for a long time instead of a day or two!"

"Hahaha, you want to kill me? You were all taught by me, why are you?" The old man seemed to have heard some funny joke, and laughed arrogantly, "Xiao Jiu, do you think I don't know what 'last knife' you have? It's just a knife made of magnets, and the magnetic force is used to attract the scattered blades in the direction of the knife, so as to shoot the target from multiple angles." Do you really think that these little tricks are of any use in the face of absolute strength?"

As he spoke, the old man paused: "Now that I know your last knife, do you still think you can kill me?"

"Whether you can kill it or not, you can see if you try it. Xiao Jiu said as he retracted his hand into his sleeve.

"Okay, everybody, get out of the way!" the old man roared, and all the killers immediately dispersed to both sides, making way for the old man. The old man stared at Xiao Jiu in a daze, and pressed towards Xiao Jiu step by step.

"Whoosh!" Xiao Jiu flicked his wrist, and a flying knife immediately shot at the old man.

The old man immediately took half a step back, waved his hands down, and with a "ding" sound, a knife appeared in the old man's hand, knocking the flying knife to the ground.

"You still have three knives!" the old man put away his knife and continued to press towards Xiao Jiu.

Seeing that the old man blocked his first knife, Xiao Jiu did not hesitate at all, and as soon as he raised his hand, another cold light shot towards the old man. This time, the flying knife was even faster than the last time, and only an afterimage could be seen in mid-air.

"It's useless!" the old man snorted coldly, put the knife across his chest, and "ding", a flying knife was knocked down. But before the old man had time to put away the knife, another flying knife appeared, and the sound of "dang" was fiercely nailed to the knife, and the force of the knife was interrupted.

"I hid one knife in the shadow of another. The plan is good, but it's still not enough!" the old man threw away the half-truncated knife in his hand and walked towards Xiao Jiu with open hands.

"Come on, let me see your 'last cut'. The old man walked less than five meters away from Xiao Jiu before stopping.

Xiao Jiu had sweat dripping on his forehead, and he didn't know if it was because of the stinging pain of the wound or because of the tension in his heart. He slowly raised his right hand, holding his last throwing knife. The old man also stared closely at the flying knife in Xiao Jiu's hand, it seemed that although he was not afraid, he did not dare to be careless in the face of this knife.

"Click!" Suddenly, Xiao Jiu's three fingers rubbed, and this flying knife actually divided into several blades. I saw that Xiao Jiu's fingers flicked, and these blades scattered like heavenly maiden scattered flowers. Then Xiao Jiu flicked his wrist and shot the flying knife at the old man, and those blades in mid-air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and they all shot towards the old man. In an instant, several cold rays shot towards the old man from different directions, and no matter how fast the old man moved, he couldn't dodge it.

Seeing that the old man was about to be ejaculated into a sieve, the corners of the old man's mouth suddenly showed a subtle smile. I saw that his arms were raised, crossed in front of him, and the blades hit his arms, but there was not a trace of blood splashing on his body, but a few sounds of fine iron and iron rang out, and those blades bounced off the old man's body one after another, and then fell to the ground. Only the throwing knife, because of the huge force of the shot, was stuck in the muscles of the old man's arm, but it only pierced less than half an inch and could not enter again.

"Hahaha!" The old man couldn't help but laugh wildly, and he couldn't even care about the flying knife stuck in his arm, "Xiao Jiu, your 'last knife' is indeed very powerful, but the power in this world is far beyond your imagination, and it is not something you can touch with hard work! Now that your 'last knife' is gone, what tricks do you have? I think it's still for the sake of our master and apprentice, you ...... yourself."

As the old man spoke, he suddenly stopped, because when he saw Xiao Jiu, who was obviously poor in donkey skills, there was not even a trace of panic or fear on his face, but he looked at his eyes like he was looking at an ignorant poor worm.

"Teacher, you are really old, when you are old, you will be nostalgic, you will be stubborn, and you will be self-righteous!" Xiao Jiu said with a sneer.

"What......" The old man thought that Xiao Jiu was pretending to be calm, but before he finished his sentence, he suddenly felt a cold feeling coming from his back and waist, as if someone had cut off his meridians and blocked the circulation of spiritual power in his body. The old man wanted to look down, but he felt that his vitality was passing wildly, and the strength of his whole body was drained at that moment.

With a "poof", the old man fell to the ground.

The killers around them were also dumbfounded, and for a moment they looked at each other, not knowing what to do. In their minds, the old man was an almost invincible existence, but now this invincible man was lying on the ground with several flying knives stuck in his back.

"Why?" the old man asked with difficulty, he used his last spiritual power to perceive his back, and found that the several flying knives inserted in his back were the five that Xiao Jiu had thrown when he shot those killers before, and each flying knife was connected to a trace of weak spiritual power, all the way to Xiao Jiu's fingertips.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect it, I thought I had mastered spiritual power, and there were few opponents in the world. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect you to master this kind of power. The old man lay on the ground and looked at the sky, and said miserably, his pupils had begun to dilate.

"Teacher, you've lived long enough, it's time to go down and atone for Brother Xiao. Xiao Jiu looked at the familiar face in front of him, and for some reason there was not the slightest joy of revenge in his heart.

"Hehe, do you think you're going to win?" Suddenly, the old man's face turned red, and he used his last strength to prop up his upper body and shouted, "Kill that girl for me!"

After saying the last sentence, the old man's body fell heavily to the ground again, and slowly exhaled the last trace of breath.

The moment the old man returned to the light made everyone stunned, and the killers had not reacted for a while, but one person had already taken the lead before they came to their senses. I saw Xiao Jiu like an arrow off the string, passing between everyone, and the target was directly aimed at the little beggar under the tree not far away.

Since the day he met his teacher, he has regarded himself as a "principled killer" and has never killed a person who has nothing to do with the task. Unexpectedly, when he was dying, the teacher finally tore through his hypocritical disguise, and wanted to bite Xiao Jiu back at the end. It's a pity that if you don't enter the stream, you won't enter the stream, how can these killers be faster than themselves, when Xiao Jiu runs away with the little beggar, who of them can catch up with Xiao Jiu?

Seeing that the little beggar was in front of his eyes, but at this critical moment, Xiao Jiu's left leg suddenly weakened. Just when he was fighting, Xiao Jiu's left leg was slashed by a person, and Xiao Jiu had already sealed the blood gushing with his mental power, but he didn't expect that at this time, when he was running at full speed, the wound broke open again. At this time, those stunned killers also came back to their senses, and they all rushed towards Xiao Jiu and them.

Listening to the shouting and shouting behind him and the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air, Xiao Jiuyi gritted his teeth, and then picked up the little beggar with a rush, and the two of them rolled down the steep hillside. The sharp stones on the mountain road added many new injuries to Xiao Jiu's scarred body, but even so, Xiao Jiu still protected the little beggar in his arms.