The two words of fairness are two words that look ridiculous in today's rivers and lakes, in this bloody and bloody world, where is there fairness at all, it seems that only the weak will talk about fairness all day long, hoping that they will get the same treatment as others and not be looked at differently.

There are many people who emphasize the phrase fair duel, thinking that real duels need to be fair and respectful, but these words often come out of the mouths of the weak, perhaps just to find an excuse for their own hope of survival.

It's not that the weak deserve to die, it's just that the world is so cruel now, so cruel that there is no humanity at all.

Nangong Chu stood in the courtyard, coldly looking at the middle-aged man in blue standing opposite, without a trace of expression on his face, he was waiting, waiting for the middle-aged man in blue to make another move.

All the killers of the Blue Fox were already dead, dead in hatred, dead in the hands of Nangong Chu, who regarded themselves as righteous and those brought by Murong Qianhe, the two sides fought for a whole day, and it didn't end until nightfall, and there were many sad souls in the courtyard.

Now, there is only one middle-aged man in blue left. And the reason why he is still standing here is because he made a request that Nangong Chu had to agree to, that is, a fair duel, and he hoped to have a fair duel with Nangong Chu, instead of dying under the knife. But there is no such thing as a fair duel, and the moment he returns here and is found, he is doomed to lose, and the situation has already been lost, there is no real fairness at all.

Nangong Chu agreed, this is nothing for him, he has never been a person who takes advantage of people's danger, if he wants to win, he must also win brightly and heartily.

The middle-aged man in blue looked at Nangong Chu, who was standing opposite him with a fearless face, his heart was like water, he had already seen the situation in front of him clearly, no matter whether he won or lost today, he recognized it, because he had done everything he could.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in blue moved! The movement was fast! The two hands threw out vigorously in the direction of Nangong Chu, only to see four darts flying out of their sleeves in an instant, flashing cold light, and flying towards Nangong Chu quickly, hitting the upper, middle and lower three roads!

Nangong Chu looked at the four darts flying towards him, he didn't dare to be careless, he was engrossed, he had already learned the other party's amazing dart skills, and he knew that he was on par with his silver needle point method, so he was waiting, waiting to see the dead ends of these four darts.

Seeing that the four darts had come close in the blink of an eye, Nangong Chu suddenly moved, as fast as lightning! Quickly took a few steps back, and then kicked the bluestone slab behind him with his toes, and the whole person suddenly jumped in the air, rolling in the air and flying forward, which was able to dodge the four darts, and the situation was extremely thrilling. You know, he has a light skill that is on par with Wuxin.

Just when Nangong Chu and the darts passed by, the man in blue had already attacked, and a pair of iron fists swung out like lightning, fiercely attacking Nangong Chu who was in mid-air!

If he was facing others, maybe this offensive was enough for the man in blue to take the lead, but unfortunately, he was not facing anyone else, it was Nangong Chu, the person who broke through the ghost gate with the unintentional wind and rain.

I saw that Nangong Chu, who was in mid-air, suddenly waved out a hand, holding the folding fan that had never left his body, and fiercely pointed at one of the wrists of the man in blue, which was also as fast as lightning without any warning.

Seeing the folding fan attacked by Nangong Chu, the man in blue didn't seem to be surprised, one of the fists instantly turned into a claw, and quickly grabbed Nangong Chu's folding fan, and he actually wanted to take it empty-handed! The other fist did not change the direction and smashed into Nangong Chu's waist fiercely!

Nangong Chu didn't force the other party to retreat when he saw it, and quickly stretched out his other hand in a hurry, and swung out the same punch, facing the fist of the man in blue! The two of them were all fighting hard, and neither of them was willing to back down.

A dull crashing sound sounded, and the two of them were separated as soon as they joined forces! The man in blue took a few steps back, and his face changed slightly, while Nangong Chu took advantage of the momentum to flip his head backwards and landed steadily on the ground. The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

Nangong Chu stared coldly at the man in blue opposite, his breathing seemed to be a little short, the kung fu of the man in blue made him a little surprised, originally he thought that the man in blue was just practicing darts to the point of being superb, but he didn't expect that his fist and foot kung fu was also so sharp, not inferior to his dart skills.

The man in blue was also surprised, to be honest, he really didn't expect the strength of the young man on the other side to be so strong, originally he thought that even if he was defeated, he would be able to severely damage the enemy's general in the end, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was not below him at all, he couldn't see through the depth of the other party at all, and there was no chance of winning.

"I seem to understand a little bit why the Blood Knife is so strong, I didn't expect even the people around him to be so good, it seems that the rivers and lakes have really become the world of you young people, and some people should quit. The man in blue shook his head and said as if he was emotional. He was not discouraged, he was completely sincere and honest, and he seemed to understand why the Blood Knife Wuxin was so terrible.

"It's a pity that you understand a little late, all of you are the same, you think that killing him can solve everything, not to mention whether you can kill him or not, even if you really kill him, do you think you can sit back and relax?" Nangong Chu snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

Nangong Chu is right, Wuxin is strong, but it is only one person, and he will die, but it depends on how he dies, if it is really as Nangong Chu said, Wuxin really dies in the hands of Hong Yu, then what will Red Feather face? They are facing Furong Hall, Murong Tang, Shaolin, Wudang, Zhuge Yunqing, Long Xinyue, Six Gates, the crazy revenge of all these Jianghu forces, who in the world can withstand the common crusade of these Jianghu forces? No.

If you don't think about it, it's really too scary to think about it, and in comparison, living without a heart is the easiest situation to face. The real horror of Bloody Knife Heartless is that he has too many friends who are willing to stick knives in their ribs, and all this is because he has always been loyal to his friends, fearless, and willing to protect each other with death.

It seems that no one has ever thought of it like this, but after listening to Nangong Chu's words, the back of the man in blue couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and it was only now that he understood the true horror of the Blood Knife Wuxin, but it was too late. Not only is he late, but those who intend to kill the bloody knife unintentionally and then quickly are too late before they know anything.

It's time to put an end to this.

Nangong Chu didn't move, it was the man in blue who moved, and he once again chose to take the initiative, because he knew that he would definitely lose, so he had to move first, to take a slight advantage for himself, but not to die too miserably.

Darts go first, but this time the number of darts is more, the man in blue seems to have thrown out all the darts on his body this time, even if he can't hurt Nangong Chu, he also hopes to divert the attention of the difficult Gong Gong and let himself follow the iron fist to make a perfect counterattack.

Nangong Chu still didn't move, staring at the darts that flew towards him tightly, his body tensed, and the muscles of his whole body were trembling. He was waiting, waiting for the man in blue to get closer to him, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow.

Seeing that the dart was about to hit Nangong Chu, suddenly! Nangong Chu moved! I saw that he turned around quickly on the spot, and his body suddenly leaned back, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and with his body leaning back, one foot kicked back like lightning, at an incredible angle.

Nangong Chu's kick was impartially kicked on a dart! He actually used his instep to meet the dart, which was almost a self-mutilating style of play!

But a surprising scene appeared, Nangong Chu's instep did not splash blood because of the dart's hit, but let out a strange sound of gold and iron!

Everyone was stunned, including the man in blue. But it was too late for him to realize, for he was so fast that he was only a few steps away from his own dart. Seeing that he was about to be hit by his own darts, he could only suddenly lean back, and the back of his head was almost on the ground, so he dodged the whizzing darts. It was supposed to be his own dart.

But the real killer seems to have just begun. At the same time that the man in blue leaned back extremely, Nangong Chu had already turned around, and rose into the air, the folding fan in his hand was swung out vigorously, and dozens of silver needles suddenly flew out of the folding fan, and the blue-clothed man who leaned back silently flew over! Like the man in blue, Nangong Chu also used up the last bit of his weapon that could barely be called a weapon, but the result was even more unexpected than the dart, and he was unprepared.

The man in blue who had just straightened up suddenly saw the little silver light in the dark night, secretly screamed badly, grabbed his placket hard, covered his whole body, and then at the moment when the silver needle was about to hit him, he threw out the straightened placket and flicked dozens of silver needles away in a thrilling way. It is truly remarkable to be able to react in such an emergency situation.

But immediately after, the man in blue instantly turned to ashes, his eyes were wide in horror, his eyes were complicated, there was despair and relief, as if he had finally let go of something in his heart.

At this moment, a dull impact sounded, and one of Nangong Chu's feet had already kicked the chest of the man in blue, as fast as lightning!

Then I saw the man in blue spit out a mouthful of blood on his back, and his body couldn't help but fly backwards, falling heavily on the ground, falling into the corpses and pools of blood all over the ground, and there was no reaction.

It turned out that just when the man in blue covered his whole body and was about to force away the attack of the silver needle, Nangong Chu had already followed him like lightning, breaking through all the defenses of the man in blue with one kick, and also instantly defeated the man in blue. The ending was already expected, but the way it ended was surprising.

People have always thought that Nangong Chu's stunt is the folding fan, and the silver needle hidden in the folding fan, but no one thought that his real killer move was actually that pair of feet, silver needles all over the sky, sharp footwork, seamless cooperation, and unguardable.

Nangong Chu's feet, in fact, have always been wearing a pair of iron shoes, a pair of iron shoes that are enough to crack the stone, all of this is not even unintentional, if it is not revealed today, I am afraid that no one will know for a long time, which is why he was hit by a dart just now and was uninjured. It turned out that Nangong Chu had always been deeply hidden.

Murong Qianhe, who had been standing not far away, slowly came to Nangong Chu's side with a hint of surprise on his face. If he hadn't agreed to a fair duel between Nangong Chu and the man in blue just now, he might not have seen the earth-shattering ghost god kill at all.

Is there really fairness in this vast world? Maybe some people have lost before everything even began, and this is fate......