After the sound of banging

The scholar's clothes were punctured, and if he hadn't subconsciously retreated just now, he might have died.

The scholar hurriedly threw away the umbrella and paperweight in his hand, twisted his body back, and rushed to the bookcase to open the lid.

Boom, there was a voice in the air

The scholar's fingers stretched forward suddenly retracted, and then the sound of the gold stone crashing sounded in the darkness.

"Hidden weapon!" said the scholar secretly, he was about to retreat again, but it was too late.

This mysterious man who came out of nowhere was attacking sword after sword at this time, and his moves were like pouring rain, continuously approaching the scholar.

The scholar's body kept regressing and changing in the narrow black alley.

Two people, one hiding and the other killing, hit the street from the alley.

The dazzling thunder light once again broke through the darkness, and the two had already rushed back to Dengke Street and left the alley.

At this time, the scholar was covered with colors, blood kept flowing out of the wound, and the gray robe had already been dyed red.

"First use a secret weapon to break my rhythm, and then use a sword to kill you, who is this person?" the scholar thought in his heart, just now in the dark, his situation was very dangerous, if he hadn't done it lightly, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of this person a long time ago.

At this moment, the scholar was forced to retreat to the wall, leaning against the wall, gasping for breath, and after staying in the heavy rain for so long, his whole body looked as if he had just been fished out of the water, completely soaked.

The rain slid down the scholar's face, and the rain never stopped, and the blood that had just come out of his body was immediately washed away by the rain.

The hairs on his body stood up, and the mysterious man's sword stabbed again, and the scholar knew that if he didn't ask for help, he would die today.

"The person who has been following me has come to need you!" After shouting this voice, the scholar completely gave up resistance and spread his arms, not caring at all about the incoming sword.

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand grabbed the scholar from behind and threw him behind him.

After the owner of the hand rescued the scholar, he immediately retreated and fell not far from the scholar to confront the mysterious man who was hiding.

The lightning streaked across the sky again, and Han Qiufen stood not far from the scholar, and the masked man who was facing him was wearing a night robe and carrying a long sword.

Taking advantage of the instantaneous light, the scholar saw a few small black dots sprinkled towards Han Qiufen from the direction of the masked man, "Be careful of the hidden weapon!" the scholar hurriedly reminded loudly.

Han Qiufen looked at the person opposite, closed his eyes, there was no fire at night, and he couldn't see clearly where the mysterious person was.

"If there is no thought in the heart, the ice is clear, the light is eclipsed, and the night is flowing shuttle" Han Qiufen silently recited in his heart the words of a lame man who rested in the Land Temple when he passed on his martial arts.

The mist gradually condensed into frost.

A few ice crystals gradually formed around the water droplets on the soles of his boots, and after he heard the scholar's reminder, he immediately bent his legs slightly, and a thin sheet of ice had formed on the ground under his feet, and at this time, as Han Qiu's body pressed down, the ice surface cracked.

As his toes bounced off the ground, the water droplets on Han Qiu's soap boots carrying snowflakes were instantly shattered by his momentum, and together with the thin ice on the ground that had broken into powder, they returned to the rain.

After kicking the attacking black dot away, Han Qiufen's body immediately shot out like an open big bow, and after a leg shadow, the hidden black shadow was immediately knocked away from the distance.

Without hesitation, after his body bounced up again, Han Qiu drew a leg shadow, and suddenly the surrounding rain curtain was intercepted in mid-air by the leg shadow he condensed again.

A black arrow seemed to appear under the feet of Han Qiu's equinox.

"Darklight Shuttle!"

The scholar who was lying on the ground, looking up to watch the two fight, and the mysterious masked man, who was trying to keep his balance after flying out upside down, shouted at the same time.

"This is the supreme leg method, and the strong inner part destroys the meridians and goes straight to the spring. The body is like a bow, and the legs are arrows.

This is the mastery of kicking the emperor! If you are hit, you will be pierced and killed. ”

The mysterious thought flashed, and immediately no longer delayed, and fell to the ground in a hurry, and climbed to the roof, and fled.

After Han Qiufen saw the masked man fleeing, he immediately fell back to the ground.

With just a hard pressure on the rain-soaked road, Han Qiufen was ready to attack again, chasing in the direction where the man in black had left.

The scholar hurriedly shouted, he was afraid that he would die here.

"As soon as you go down, he's dead!"

"Wait until I use him to make you a pot of fish soup!"