"Is that you, Zhao Menghua?"

Listening to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer, Liu Miaomiao asked tentatively in a trembling voice.

But there was no response at all, and he still walked down unhurriedly.

20m, 18m, 16m, 14m......

Liu Miaomiao could finally be sure that the person was not Zhao Menghua.

Because the man's whole body was shrouded in a black robe, he couldn't see his appearance and figure clearly, but he could feel a coldness, and he could vaguely see that he seemed to be carrying something in his hand.

"You...... Who are you? ”

Liu Miaomiao showed a look of fear, and was about to turn around and flee, when Yu Guang suddenly glanced at her feet.

The globular thing that gurgled down the steps......

It's just a dead human head, just staring at her with round eyes!

"Ahh

Liu Miaomiao's eyes suddenly widened, and she couldn't help but let out a piercing scream.

The legs that wanted to escape were weak, and they had no strength at all, so they just sat down on the ground, trembling and crawling backwards.

12m, 10m, 8m, 6m......

Liu Miaomiao finally saw the man's "face" clearly.

The hood of the black robe covers the upper part of the face, and the black mask is also tightly blocked from the nose down.

The mouth under the mask moved, but it didn't seem to speak.

Looks like you're laughing?

Is he enjoying the feeling of this hunt?

Or are you enjoying your prey's dying struggles?

"No, don't!!"

Liu Miaomiao finally collapsed, she cried and screamed, threw her bag at the other party, and got up in embarrassment to escape.

But the man strode forward, grabbed Liu Miaomiao's hair, raised his other hand high, and slammed it at the back of her neck.

However, the slippery hair, soaked in the rain, jerked out of the man's hand.

The hammer, which should have landed on the back of her neck, slammed into her back, and a crunch could be heard.

Where did the pampered Liu Miaomiao receive this kind of treatment, she screamed in pain and was dragged to the floor.

The man looked down at the girl lying on the ground, and approached her step by step unhurriedly, until he watched her crawl to the door.

"Who are you...... Please, don't ...... I ......"

Liu Miaomiao used her hands and feet together, and her desire to survive drove her to beg for mercy, and she moved back in fear.

But the man was unmoved, but took a step forward with a smile, stepped on her lap, and raised the hammer in his hand again......

Boom!!!

Liu Miaomiao subconsciously closed her eyes, and there was only fear and despair left in her heart.

But the imaginary severe pain did not subside, but felt a gust of wind whistling past him, and the force on his calf instantly receded.

She subconsciously struggled to look up, but only saw a slightly emaciated back.

didn't shoot again with a "stop" as deduced in the movie.

It's not as frivolous and domineering romantic as the imaginary hero saving the beauty.

Instead, he bumped into it without hesitation or fancy, and his whole body strength exploded while the blue tendons on his forehead bloomed.

The man's right foot was dragged out of the ravine on the ground, and the whole person was sunken into a horizontal U-shape, and he almost flew upside down by the impact.

They stiffly retreated a few meters away, and finally the two of them rolled on the ground.

"Ahem!"

This collision looked very decisive and even a little ruthless, but Lu Mingfei felt that he had hit a wall, and with all his strength, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, and his face was twisted for a moment before he could hold back the sharp pain a little.

Depend on! This is forcing cheating, wear armor!

But after perceiving the hammer whistling behind him, Lu Mingfei couldn't care less about continuing to complain in his heart, and suddenly his face was awe-inspiring, and a donkey rolled in embarrassment.

Boom!!

This powerful hammer smashed directly into the ground, and the force and sound made Lu Mingfei's face twitch.

The two stood up at the same time, Lu Mingfei drew out the bamboo sword, and the man also clenched the hammer, and no one moved for a while, facing each other five meters apart.

The dim environment and the black robe, Lu Mingfei couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Although he felt that the two sides were about the same size, from the collision just now, the other party was obviously much harder than him.

Lu Mingfei glanced at his bamboo sword, and suddenly felt tired and regretful.

Damn, I would have called someone if I had known.

It's really cool for heroes to save beauty, but now all that's left is fear.

It's a real guy on the other side!

The hammer smashed directly on his body, and his small body couldn't bear it.

Moreover, if you are holding a bamboo sword, what if you hit the other party?

Do you want to show what is stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots?

Then the other party dares to laugh and let himself know what "Headshot" is.

"Phew! I'm starting to make old mistakes again. ”

Lu Mingfei shook his head and shook off his chaotic thoughts.

When he is nervous, he likes to complain in his heart, and the more nervous he is, the more he will get distracted and make up bad words.

And just as he shook his head, his gaze was only away for a moment.

When Lu Mingfei looked at the person in front of him again.

"Be careful!" Liu Miaomiao screamed and reminded.

The man's figure had suddenly bowed, and his black robe was lifted by the wind like a bat's wing.

His heels stomped on the ground, and he made a hole in the plank, and instantly pounced on him like a demon!

And Lu Mingfei also sensed a vicious wind coming, and without waiting to raise his eyes, he was ready to raise his sword and prepare to block.

But the afterglow caught a glimpse of a cold glow, and suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand upside down.

There was actually a dagger hidden in the sleeve of the culled coat.

"Holy!"

Lu Mingfei scolded secretly, decisively gave up parrying, and lowered his whole body to avoid the vicious knife.

At the same time, turn the hilt of the sword from the bottom up, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards and straddle the back.

Su Qin carried the sword.

Boom!!

Just as the two of them passed by, the strength of the other party climbed again.

At a speed that was definitely not slow, he swung his hammer and smashed it towards Lu Mingfei.

Even if most of the strength was blocked by the bamboo sword, it smashed the bamboo sword to pieces, and then hammered it on his back.

"Poof! No way! ”

Lu Mingfei's face twitched, twitched the bamboo sword to shave off the remaining strength, and bared his teeth to pull away.

And the bamboo sword in his hand seemed to be only half cut off, the burrs at the fracture were dense, the wrapped nylon rope was torn, and the upper half was hanging loosely there

“…… Do you want to use that? ”

The skills he learned from Senior Brother Chu and Senior Brother Jiang have not yet been fully mastered, just like a child who has never learned the piano memorizes the order of his fingers in advance.

As for whether it can pop up now, there is a big question mark.

Worst of all, he never really used it, even at his best.

What's more, it still consumes a lot of physical strength and mental energy......

Although Lu Mingfei was still cowardly in his heart, he had already held the bamboo knife with both hands, and his body was in a posture of straight eyes.

"Must be in the next two cuts...... No, it's better once, only once. ”

The man in front of him walked over step by step, and the speed of the attack became faster and faster.

"Whew!"

Lu Mingfei exhaled deeply, put the knife into the sheath and lived on his waist, and stepped steadily, his ten toes grabbed the ground.

The muscles in his body gradually contracted and tightened, and he could even hear the crackling sound of the bones in his body, as if countless gears were moving to close all the gaps.

The coach's comments about him echoed in his ears again.

"You kid is really a strange thing, your body is actually faster than your brain...... Well, you should concentrate on drawing your sword during this time. ”

The coach said that he still remembers an old man he met in a Japanese kendo gym when he was younger.

He was old, a person with a bamboo sword, and a kind smile looked like an ordinary old man.

But when the old man stood there with his bamboo sword in his hand, in the eyes of the coach, the bamboo sword in his hand seemed to be no longer a gentle sword of trial, but a knife in his hand, a knife that had been tempered and sharpened to the point.

In the dim room, you can be dazzled by the shiny light of the knife, and you can smell the rich smell of blood oozing from the blade between breaths.

At that time, Lu Mingfei nodded as if he didn't understand, remembering the knife that Jiang Shouyun had swung at the beginning.

It was as if he had seen countless corpses and a sea of blood, but he was knocked on the head by the coach because of his distraction.

"Distracted again! You've memorized it for me, the secret of the knife drawing technique is to have no distractions! ”

The secret is...... There are no distractions.

Still thinking about it, Lu Mingfei drew his knife.

Visual! Tuna! Cut of the carp mouth! Unplugged! Cut it!

At this moment, taking a step forward, the instantaneous reaction force fell to the ground, and a warm current quietly gushed out of the blood.

The knife in his hand had been fully accumulated, and the muscles in his arm were tense like golden stones, pressing all the strength on the knife.

The sound of the surrounding wind seems to be stretched, and it dances in the air with extreme melodiousness.

Click!!

I could only hear a terrible howl in the wind, as if everything in front of me would be torn apart.

And when the distance between the two was shortened instantly, Lu Mingfei's eyes that he could clearly see moved.

- The other party can keep up with the speed of his full force.

The swinging hammer smashed into Lu Mingfei's head mercilessly.

Death's scythe was almost around his neck, but the moment before the hammer actually landed on his head.

Lu Mingfei took a step forward, and actually leaned over to avoid the hammer in a slightly obscene and embarrassed posture.

The originally straight bamboo sword was like fine silk, pulling a soft arc of light in the wrist roll, and after a quick and fast breath, the sword was slashed upward.

This is his last killer move.

Type 32 Tai Chi Sword, the foundation of the foundation.

- Bai Hong crosses the stream.

This is what he secretly learned in the next class when he was lazy.

Different from Japan's indomitable sword slashing, Bai Hong's Tai Chi Sword is not famous for being fast.

Drop! Straight! Put away your sword! Hold the sword! Forward Slash! Jump step splitting sword! Lunge, stab!

Bai Hong crossing the stream is two swords.

Not a sword.

Two straight stabs, which he changed to one slash and one stab, stabbed twice as fast as the sword at the speed of drawing the sword, and the one who missed was only the first sword.

Lu Mingfei said sorry to the coach in his heart with some humility.

There is no distraction or something, the concubine really can't do it!

He still felt that he was not very suitable for drawing a sword and slashing, and was more suitable for the ancient swordsmanship of winning with unpredictable changes.

Boom!!

Although he was still slightly distracted in his heart, his movements were not merciless.

The bamboo sword was like a long rainbow, with an indomitable "qi", stabbing straight into the man's throat.

The sharp and sharp bamboo sword that broke could completely penetrate the opponent's throat.

"Win?" A flash of joy appeared in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

But at this moment, in this situation where it was almost announced that the victory and defeat had been decided, the moment Lu Mingfei's eyes were slightly raised, he suddenly found that the eyes of the person in front of him still had a strong killing intent devouring!

At this moment, this madman was actually laughing, even if he was wearing a mask, he could see the corners of his crooked eyes, and the bloodlust and pleasure in his eyes seemed to come from instinct, which was completely uncontrollable and poured out!

It is completely the most primitive and thoughtless killing intent, as if being targeted by an evil ghost who chooses people to devour, which makes Lu Mingfei, who has the chance to win, feel creepy.

Sure enough, on Lu Mingfei's side, where he didn't pay attention, was the left hand that he judged to be non-dominant.

At this moment, he is not unfamiliar, and he is not inferior to his right hand at all.

Mingming just swung out the hammer, and now he was holding the sharp dagger again, but without the slightest dullness, he stabbed straight at Lu Mingfei's neck!

It looks like the left and right hands are opening the bow at the same time.

"This!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and he fell into a dead end in an instant.

At this distance, he didn't have time to retract his strength at all, and almost crashed into the other party's arms.

Is this going to die?

Finally feeling the threat and coldness of death, Lu Mingfei's heart suddenly felt a sense of remorse.

Damn, Lao Tzu finally pretended to be forced, but he met the boss just out of the novice village.

Although he was still complaining about bad things in his heart, his blood became even hotter.

Now it's too late to dodge......

The bright moonlight outside the window reflected on the dagger, and the cold light illuminated Lu Mingfei's toothless face and bloodshot eyes because of nervousness.

It looks like a red-eyed rabbit that has been forced to bite in a hurry.

But the moment he met those black eyes, the sense of familiarity of discord came up again.

"Why ......" Lu Mingfei didn't have time to think about it, his reaction speed was slower than his body's instinct.

The man's pupils suddenly trembled, and a look of fear and struggle flashed in his eyes.

Xuan Wei suddenly lightened the strength of the knife in his hand, and the dagger that stabbed Lu Mingfei's neck dodged to the side.

Click, click! Poof!!

Under Lu Mingfei's stunned gaze.

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously, and the two blood flowers bloomed almost simultaneously.

The moment the bamboo sword stabbed at the man's throat, it could no longer withstand his violent destruction, and it completely cracked in a crisp scream, and countless sawdust crumbled in the air like flowers.

"Ahem!"

Lu Mingfei felt a chill, and touched the side of his neck in a daze.

A moist sensation stained the fingertips.

Although the other party shifted the angle the moment he stabbed the knife, the tip of the knife still cut through a piece of flesh from his neck.

The blade went into the flesh, and blood gushed out.

Lu Mingfei didn't care about the collar that was gradually soaking, but looked at the figure in front of him in amazement.

A stream of red blood slowly flowed down the man's throat, a hole so small that it was almost invisible, but it did flow a thin stream of blood flowing down from it.

"You ......"

Lu Mingfei saw that the man's mouth seemed to move, but before he could hear the man's voice clearly, he was interrupted.

Bang!!

A bullet grazed the man's cheek, again making a bright red arc in the air.

"Police! Don't move! A thunderous shout suddenly sounded at the entrance behind Lu Mingfei.

(End of chapter)