"Your Excellency's tricks, we are ashamed of ourselves and offended." With an ugly face, he unsheathed his sword, and the man with the sword turned around and was about to leave.

Not leaving?

The murderer who can bend the steel sword with one palm, and then can break it back with his bare hands, doesn't he stay here and wait for death?

Seeing that the man with the sword was leaving, the man with the stick in both hands glanced at the woman beside him who had a bumpy figure, a face, and a figure, gritted his teeth, and wanted to leave.

"You ......" I didn't expect the two goods on my side to rebel so quickly, the plump woman bit her silver teeth secretly, her face was full of unwillingness, she glanced at the direction of the water spring, but she could only stomp her heel and leave.

"Wait."

Just as the three of them were about to leave, a voice sounded behind them, making them pause.

"Did I say, let you go?" With his hands behind his back, Guan Peng's eyes were glowing faintly, and his expression was calm, but his words were sharp.

"We have already apologized, what else is your Excellency, if you really fight for your life, the three of us may not lose if we join forces." Frowning and turning, the sword-wielding man spoke in a deep voice.

With a smile, Guan Peng raised his eyebrows slightly: "If the apology is useful, what else do you want the yamen to do?"

I'll give you two ways now.

One, fight with me, and then be killed by me.

Second, continue to fight with me, and when I open my heart, I will let you go. ”

Hearing the choice given by Guan Peng, the sword-wielding man's face was gloomy, and he raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword: "Your Excellency really wants to break the net?" ”

"Three or two miscellaneous fish, can also break the net?"

The playful tone of looking down made the three sword-wielding men look more solemn.

Or, split up?

Looking at each other, the three of them could see in each other's eyes the idea of scattering and fleeing.

"Don't try to split up and run away, unless, in the blink of an eye, you can escape from my sight."

As soon as the words fell, Guan Peng's eyes suddenly shot out a piercing pale pulse, tearing through the air current, and the rumbling vibration shattered a piece of bare rock in the distance into a huge hole.

"Divine Buddha Mana?!"

Completely shocked, looking at the bare rock that was almost torn apart in the distance, the three sword-wielding men threw the weapons in their hands on the ground, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed desperately.

"Please spare your life!"

Looking at the three people kowtowing like pounding garlic in front of him, Guan Peng helplessly plucked out his ears.

I'm just looking for a sparring partner.

"Okay, okay, I just said, as long as you fight with me, and you have a good time, I will let you go and never break my word."

"Really?" Raising their heads, the eyes of the three were full of hope.

"No matter how much nonsense, that bare rock is what happened to you." His face turned cold, and Guan Peng directly threatened.

"Good, good." Not daring to talk any more nonsense, the three of them quickly got up from the ground.

Moving his body twice, Guan Peng beckoned to the three of them: "Come on." ”

Holding the weapon, the three of them looked at each other, their eyes were still afraid, and they didn't dare to really step forward, but at the thought of grinding like this again, the walking adult in front of him was probably really going to get angry.

With a twist in his heart, the sword-wielding man roared violently and rushed forward with courage.

Seeing that the man with the sword was on the line, the short stick man and the plump woman on the side did not dare to hesitate any longer, and followed closely behind him.

Attacked from three sides, Guan Peng's eyes were full of light.

He really tasted the sweetness just now, he was besieged by three people, and after a fight, the speed of ordinary fists and feet was almost crazy.

In less than a quarter of an hour, proficiency has reached its peak and is about to level up.

The sword, stick, and hand knife attacked at the same time, Guan Peng's body shook, the entire soles of his feet stepped heavily into the ground, his body leaned back, avoiding the short stick, and at the same time as the hand knife, a hook foot poked the sword-wielding man's chest.

Bang Dong –

The long sword fell to the ground, and the man with the sword turned pale, and he almost couldn't get up in one breath.

In the blink of an eye, one person was abolished, Guan Peng flashed the falling short stick, his feet exerted force, the whole person was tense like a spring plate, and he turned around and passed through the middle of the short stick man and the plump woman, and raised his hand to rush at the back of the two and two people, and slapped it hard.

At this time, the strong wind behind him was howling, and the sword-wielding man who had eased up pursed his lips, and a sword was handed out, the cold light was dazzling, and the tip of the sword was close to Guan Peng's throat.

Snort -

Raising his head to avoid this piercing sword, the clothes on Guan Peng's shoulders were also cut open.

Looking down at the opening on his shoulder, Guan Peng smiled:

"Yes, just fight like this, if anyone can let me see blood, I will let him go immediately, and the water spring on the mountain can also take away a water bladder."

There are rewards and punishments, and a stick is given to a date.

With Guan Peng's words, the eyes of the three housekeepers instantly lit up.

"Then offend!"

With the momentum, the three of them are obviously much more aggressive and fast!

The housekeeper came from the middle lane, relying on the advantage of the long sword three feet, his wrist shook slightly, and the sword shadow erupted, pointing at Guan Peng's three key points.

After retreating, Guan Peng's whole body shrank back, his pale pupils trembled, and he analyzed the flaws of the sword shadow at high speed at an angle that ordinary people could not imagine.

Got it!

With a certain look in his eyes, Guan Peng reached out with one hand, hooked his five fingers like claws, and went straight through the center of the sword shadow, like the sharp teeth of a tiger beast, and grabbed the wrist of the man holding the sword.

"It can't be!" Stunned as he looked at Guan Peng, who suddenly reached out and clasped his wrist, the housekeeper's eyes shook.

"Do your best, if I catch you three times, your life will be gone." Releasing the wrist of the sword-wielding man, Guan Peng dodged on the right side as he spoke, narrowly avoiding the steel rod that smashed into the back of his head.

Touching his scalp, which was blown by the strong wind and ached slightly, Guan Peng's eyes narrowed, and his body fell forward suddenly, as if he was drunk, his toes were a little on the ground, and he directly hit the short stick man in a strange posture.

Witnessing Fang Cai Guan Peng's probe hand through the sword shadow to clasp the wrist of the sword-holding man, how dare the short stick man let him get close, with a strange scream, the short stick danced around the body, and it was impenetrable.

It's about defending as an offense!

Seeing that the short stick man turned from offense to defense, Guan Peng was not flustered, the breath between his nose and wings was swirling, his feet were rooted, his thumb was buckled in his palm, and in an instant, his fist shadow was vertical and horizontal, punching and fighting, fighting fast!

Bell Bell Bell Bell –

The fists and sticks collided, and a series of crashing sounds were stacked together, like the bell of an ancient temple, rumbling and deafening.

Wrong!

It's so wrong!

The speed at which this person's fist and foot skills have progressed is too fast, and compared with before, his fist and foot skills have matured several times.

Is this the horror of walking in the sun?

The more he fought with Guan Peng, the more frightened he became, and beads of sweat oozed from the short stick man's forehead.

When he first fought Guan Peng, he only felt that this person's boxing skills were immature and unfamiliar, and at most he was just a boring young man who had been learning for a year or two.

From the time they fought each other to the present.

Guan Peng's fist-shaped skeleton is growing at a rate that is almost visible to the naked eye.

In every move, the moves are wanton, and the bearing state is no less than that of an old boxer who has been practicing hard for ten years.

No wonder he wouldn't let us go, insisting that we fight him.

He's using us as whetstones!

……