"Hahaha......"

Lin Xian laughed for a while, covered his aching stomach from laughter, and said, "The young master thought that you suddenly stopped because of some kind of lofty theory, but it turned out that you are still such a foolish dream, I am laughing to death!"

Having said that, Lin Xian secretly kept an eye out to prevent the Rat King from attacking.

"Don't talk nonsense, die for the old lady!"

The Rat King lifted the corner of the clothes wrapped around his body, only to see countless poisonous rats pouring out of it like a tide.

"What's the point of selling it?"

Lin Xian secretly decided in his heart, only that this rat king Qian's donkey skills were poor, and he was just bluffing.

But he also knew that the more stable he was, the more he couldn't be careless, and he clenched the two hilts of the knife with both hands, and rushed back against the rats.

As soon as he smelled Lin Xian's scent, he pounced on him like a madman with the plague virus.

"Poof!"

Two sword rays of light shot up into the sky, only half of the sheath, and the spread of the sword qi shocked the group of poisonous rats that rushed to the front.

But the poisonous rats are all fearless of death, and the ones behind just stepped on the corpses of their companions and faced Lin Xian's blade.

The two knives are out of the sheath, all of them are tattooed with flowers, and there is only one flower in the left hand, which is the first knife used in the previous war, and the other is tattooed with two flowers, with a hint of cold light, and the edge is better than the one in the left hand.

These two knives are the blacksmith master invited by the knife drawing, imitating the Zhenpai treasure knife "three flowers" and casting, in terms of its grade is only one step behind the "three flowers", far better than the ordinary blade, in order to distinguish the different numbers of flowers tattooed on its knife body, called "one flower" and "two flowers", together with the "three flowers" together in Lin Xian's knife box, as the most powerful killing move among his eight swords.

Lin Xian used the power of drawing his knife to slash at the rats, which seemed to be out of order, but in fact there was a hidden mystery, and every time the knife fell, he killed the largest number of poisonous rats as much as possible.

After a while, most of the poisonous rats were killed and injured early, and the poisonous blood that splashed in the sky was also close under Lin Xian's dense knife net, and they were bounced away one after another.

"Death to the boy!"

The figure of the rat king suddenly appeared in the rat tide that came one after another, and under the cover of the poisonous rats, he slammed into Lin Xian's heart.

"This is the trick you came up with?" Lin Xian smiled evilly: "If you want to defeat the master like this, then it's impossible!"

He moved his hands again, and actually threw "one flower" and "two flowers" at the rat king.

Keep moving your hands, and immediately touch the knife case as soon as you throw it.

"Khoo!"

Draw the knife, draw the knife, draw the knife again!

The three sharp blades seemed to be ejected by an invisible force, but in fact, Lin Xian's hands were about to become afterimages.

Five knives fired in succession, "one flower" and "two flowers" took the first step, and the tip of the knife slammed into the rat king's fist, penetrating into a strong force, although it did not break the cotton power to protect the body, but the rat king's arm was knocked down, which shocked her whole body.

Just such a momentary pause, the other three knives slashed at the rat king, although no one held the handle of the knife, but the power of the knife drawing technique to bring out the sheath is extraordinary, the rat king only felt that his heart, liver and intestines were about to be gouged out, the pain was unbearable, so he could only take a defensive position and resist with cotton skills.

In the light of light, the initiative fell into the hands of Lin Xian.

The Rat King had been injured under the "three flowers" before, and his protective strength was obviously weakened, all of which was in his eyes.

The chance to win is already in your hands!

Looking at the rat king, who was in a state of confusion to resist his flying knives, there was only one obstacle left in front of him.

That's the remnants of the rat colony.

This is already vulnerable in his eyes, as long as he pulls out the "three flowers" as the finale, these filthy beasts can be killed in an instant.

But he won't do this, because the essence of the knife drawing technique is to explode instantly after drawing the knife, and he wants to leave all the most powerful and ferocious killing power of the "Three Flowers" to the cotton skill of the Rat King.

"I can't give up the child, I can't put a wolf on the wolf!

Lin Xian put his internal force into his palms, and the pair of fleshy palms bloomed with a dazzling look of light, and the momentum was compelling.

Palm the knife!

As an expert in knife art, although Lin Xian is not deeply accomplished in the method of holding a knife, he believes that he has no problem in killing a group of rats with a knife.

"Brute! Death to the master!"

The knives fluttered wildly, the rats fell down like wheat, and only a few fish that slipped through the net seemed to be convinced by Lin Xian's ferocious murderous nature, and ran to both sides.

He didn't care so much, after all, defeating the rat king was the first priority, feeling the tingling from the palm of his hand, he knew that the palm of his hand without the protection of the blade was still somewhat stained with some poisonous blood, and at this moment the rat king's plague poison had infected him.

"Fight quickly before the poison happens!"

Breaking through the rat group, Lin Xian finally pulled the distance between the rat king and him to the length of the "three flowers".

An irrepressible ecstasy appeared in his heart, this supreme glory of killing a strong enemy on a large occasion was too comfortable for a young man of this age.

At this moment, the Rat King was able to force the three knives out of the fat, and with the damage of "one flower" and "two flowers" before, it was the weakest moment.

"Hahahaha, I won!"

Lin Xian held the handle of the "Three Flowers", he foresaw the power of his knife, and with the blessing of this strong self-confidence, it was even stronger than ever!

Looking at each other, the Rat King's eyes were full of panic, which further fueled Lin Xian's arrogance!

"Click......

"Click......

The extremely strong knife that came out of the sheath of the imaginary "Three Flowers" did not appear, and Lin Xian's pupils contracted rapidly, because he found that he had not pulled out the knife.

The rat king's panic also dissipated at this moment, turning into a bad smile.

"Yellow-haired boy! When it comes to the experience of the rivers and lakes, the old lady wins the clan, you are ten streets!"

Lin Xian didn't make a move, and when he was stunned, the Rat King suddenly grabbed it, and a solid punch directly hit him in the abdomen.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, Lin Xian was defenseless, and the whole person was also beaten and flew up.

The pain struck, he fainted, and at the last moment of closing his eyes, he suddenly found that there were several poisonous rats crawling on the knife box behind his back.

The few that missed actually climbed up to the knife box, and when he was about to draw the knife, he bit the blade of the "Three Flowers" and forcibly pressed the knife with his own weight.

The Rat King patted the fat on his body, hugged his fist at Lu Yiping and said, "This kid can't stand up anymore, please Lu Shuai announce the results." ”

Let Lu Yiping admit defeat in person, the Rat King wants to get the snake king's field back.

Lu Yiping was expressionless, and commanded the sergeant to rescue Lin Xian, and a faint voice spread throughout the gravel circle: "The marshal announced the result of this game, and the court won." ”

The court represented one side, and everyone was relieved, and the gloomy clouds of the previous defeat of the Snake King were also swept away.

Looking at the Rat King who returned from afar, Jiang Chengfeng praised and said: "Seniors are seniors, good martial arts, good strategy." ”

The Rat King wiped the sweat on his fat face and said, "Finally, I will go back to the city to take care of my snake lord first." ”

"I wish you all a successful start!"

Several people also hugged their fists at the Rat King, and saw her fly and jump into a carriage, beckoning the coachman to rush to the direction of Chenghua Mansion.

"Can you explain it?"

Lu Yiping's voice came from afar: "If there is nothing to do, the third game will continue, and you will send a representative to the battle first." ”

Hearing Lu Yiping's words, several people glanced at each other, indeed, they had not yet discussed who would play the next game.

Wen Ping saw that everyone didn't take the initiative to ask for help, so he leaned towards Jiang Chengfeng and said softly: "Old Jiang, you and Brother Huo are in a tight formation, do you want me to try?"

Jiang Chengfeng nodded, and said to the drunkard: "Senior, now that the Purple Dao people are nowhere to be seen, it is better to let my brother try it, it is naturally good to win, but if we lose, we still have four chances." ”

The drunken man took out a bamboo tube, drank the liquor in it, smacked his lips, and said, "With all due respect, does Deputy Secretary Jiang think that Wen Hussar is sure of victory?"

"You also saw the previous two games, the dragon and crouching tiger hidden in the Red Dragon Army, even my sister won just now, and it was also a narrow victory. ”

The implication could not be clearer, he believed that the strength of Wen Ping Shenwu Wei Bahu might not necessarily be sure to defeat the representative of the Red Dragon Army.

"The old man doesn't mean to belittle him, but if we go down two cities in a row now, it will be a great benefit to the situation and morale. ”

The drunken man continued: "Besides, the Purple Dao Man doesn't know where he is, in case he deliberately delays, let's win a few battles first, and we can negotiate with the Red Dragon Army." ”

What the drunkard said is indeed reasonable, in terms of strength, except for Huo Fu, who has unknown means, Wen Ping is definitely not as good as him, the head of Zhang Yuntao's guards, and Jiang Chengfeng, the deputy secretary of the Shenwu Guard, if he rashly goes into battle and loses, the situation will undoubtedly become unfavorable.

Jiang Chengfeng said: "What the predecessors said is right, I think the Red Dragon Army will definitely send stronger masters to break the current draw, if you look at it this way...... Is it the seniors who play, or am I on the field?

"Hahaha......" The drunkard smiled: "Han Xiang's disciple is really extraordinary, you didn't look like a mountain and water before, you couldn't imagine being so confident." ”

"I'm ashamed, how can I compare with my predecessors, it's more than enough to be below it. Jiang Chengfeng said modestly.

The drunkard looked like he had seen through everything, and said with deep meaning: "If you are more than enough than the above, it will really be a drought and a waterlog." ”

"Okay, let the old man fight for a while!"

Jiang Chengfeng, Huo Fu, and Wen Ping clasped their fists together and saluted the drunk.

The drunken man waved his hand, and his body suddenly collapsed, and he walked around as if he was drunk.

In the blink of an eye, he walked a long distance into the field in such a daze.

"What a weird footwork!" Jiang Chengfeng wiped his eyes, a little suspicious that he had seen it wrong.

The drunkard floated into the room, and a very pungent smell of alcohol spread from his oil-stained body.

He stretched out his hand and scratched his sloppy hair, and said, "Who is going to make two moves with the old man?"