Although the man had only three fingers on his left hand, missing his little finger and ring finger, a boning knife was juggling between the three fingers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the dim light, the man's fur hat was lowered and his head hung slightly, so it was impossible to see what he looked like. I saw the wind and snow whirling around him, and the snowflakes kept hitting him.

The man spoke, and his voice was young. His tone was mocking and teasing.

"The pigs in the backyard have no 'feed' again, but I didn't expect Beifu to send 'feed' again. It's almost the New Year, and the pigs can have a good year. ”

Lang Sheng and the three of them were very angry when they heard this, it turned out that the information they had was true, and this black shop really fed their people as feed to pigs. Lang Shang was even more furious, the chain gun in his hand shook, and the cold light of the tip of the gun flashed, like a flickering firefly in the night. He put his feet on the snow and rushed to the man. The snow "creaks" when trampled on the ground.

Just as Lang Shang was getting closer to the man, the man suddenly looked up. In the dim light, the man had a young face. It looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. There is even a little childishness to the face. But his gaze was as palpitating as the boning knife in his hand.

The boning knife in his left hand was still dripping and turning on his three fingers, and he was holding the butcher knife in his right hand and walked up towards Lang Shang quickly.

As the two rushed towards each other, the snow under their feet was flew, mixed with the wind, and the wind seemed to be even more messy.

Just when the distance between the two was only two feet, two hands suddenly stretched out from the two snowdrifts on the left and right beside Lang Shang, and each of those two hands held a sharp knife, which quickly and accurately cut into the hamstrings of Lang Shang's left and right feet, and the tendons of Lang Shang's feet were cut instantly.

Lang Shang, including Lang Sheng and Jiang Tong, didn't expect that there were people hiding in the snowdrifts. All this was unexpected and unexpected, Lang Shang's body knelt on the snow like a horse with a stumble, splashing a snowflake. At this time, the young man rushed to him with a stream of wind and snow, Lang Shang held one hand on the snow, and stabbed the young man with a gun in his right hand, the butcher knife in the young man's hand blocked the stabbing gun, and the boning knife in his left hand was attached to the body of Lang Shang's gun and cut off his hand. The blade screeched against the barrel of the gun and sent out a string of sparks. The knife was fast and urgent, Lang Shang's right hand was cut off from his wrist by an extremely sharp boning knife, and the blood gushed out of Lang Shang's broken wrist like a spring, and his broken right hand was still holding the handle of the gun. Then the young man's knife slashed through Lang Shang's neck. With a knife that broke his neck, Lang Shang's head flew up from his neck with a stream of blood. His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was still open, and he didn't have time to let out that creepy scream.

The young man's body was also skimmed away with dexterity.

At this time, Lang Sheng and Jiang Tong also rushed over.

Seeing his brother's head flying up in the wind and rain, Lang Sheng's liver was broken, and he screamed in pain.

"Dick!"

Lang Sheng swung his sword, Jiang Tong raised his sword, and the two of them swept towards the young man. Just as the two figures passed by the two piles of snow, the snowdrifts suddenly exploded, and the snow chips flew wildly. In the confused snow, two figures pounced on the two.

At the same time, the young man hurried towards the two of them.

Now that Lang Sheng and Jiang Tong are on guard, Lang Sheng's martial arts are the highest among the five evils. His body spun in the snowflakes, dodging the sharp knife of the sneak attacker, and slashed at the sneak attacker twice in succession, the man let out a miserable scream, and his body was almost split in half by Lang Sheng in anger. As the blood sprayed, the attacker's body flew to the snow.

As soon as Lang Sheng killed the sneak attacker, another larger snowdrift next to him cracked, and the two figures lurking in it flashed and pounced on Lang Sheng. Lang Sheng swung his sword and fought with the two of them,

At this moment, Jiang Tong swung his knife and slashed the person who attacked him, but at this moment, the young man's figure hid in the chaotic flying snow and came to Jiang Tong's approach. The butcher's knife in the young man's right hand slashed out a cold light, and pieces of snowflakes continued to shatter in the knife light, and the cold light hit Jiang Tongmian's door. Jiang Tong roared and swung his knife to block the knife, and the young man attacked the second knife again. The butcher's knife in the young man's right hand swung faster and faster, and the boning knife in his left hand was still dripping and turning between his three fingers, and a Dawson's cold light flew like a silver thread in the snow. Piercing and palpitating.

Finally, here's your chance!

Just when Jiang Tong struggled to cut out a knife and was sealed by the young man's butcher's knife, the young man's left boning knife lost no time in stabbing Jiang Tong's arm. The boning knife enters the flesh, and then it is pulled diagonally in an instant, and the blade enters the bone, and the bones are scraped by the blade to make a "creaking" sound. Jiang Tong let out a miserable scream.

The young man succeeded in his move, and then he didn't give Jiang Tong the slightest chance.

I saw that the young man's figure was constantly flashing back and forth on Jiang Tong's left and right, and his figure was also flying from time to time, jumping from time to time, and sometimes rolling in the snow. The butcher knife and the boning knife in his hand came out alternately, drawing dazzling rays of light into all parts of Jiang Tong's body.

Soon the youth stopped attacking.

Jiang Tong stood there in a daze, and suddenly a stream of blood spurted out of his abdomen, followed by blood on his left chest, right chest, back, waist, thighs, and calves. The young man's boning knife actually cut off the main blood vessels of Jiang Tong's various parts accurately. Jiang Tong was like a water bladder with several holes pierced at the moment, and blood spurted out of those holes. Spray patches of irregular patterns on the snow......

Lang Sheng also killed the two attackers on the ground at this moment. Looking at Jiang Tong standing in the snow with blood spraying all over his body, his face was difficult to see. He looked at the young man with his sword raised.

His brother and Jiang Tong both died at the hands of this young man, and Lang Sheng couldn't wait to break the young man's body into pieces at this moment to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Lang Sheng said with resentment: "Who are you? Could it be Zeng Tengyun?!"

Lang Sheng had never seen Zeng Tengyun, although the young man in front of him was too young and did not match Zeng Tengyun's age. But now in addition to thinking of Zeng Tengyun, Lang Sheng can't think of anyone with such a terrifying sword technique in the Ten Mile Killing Field. He thought to himself, maybe Zeng Tengyunsheng's face was tender.

The young man pinched the boning knife with three fingers and put it to his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the knife, and said with a smile: "Guess." ”

"No matter who you are, suffer death!" Lang Sheng roared angrily and swung his sword at the young man, and at the same time he also roared: "The main master has appeared!"

Lang Sheng fights with the youth.

And with Lang Sheng's shout, after a while, more than a dozen figures flashed around. They all wore white hats and white cloaks, which melted into the snow, and the murderous aura spread in the wind and snow, and the wind and snow seemed to be more rapid and chaotic. I saw the figures flying in an encirclement.

None of them are weak in martial arts.

The person at the head of the group, wearing an uncovered animal skin coat, holding a short fork with a ghost head, attacked with a beastly breath.

It is the master of the West Sea who flies dumb.

It turned out that in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Beifu and Mutian Sect sent several forces to hunt down and kill the survivors of the Southern Alliance in the past two years.

This town is not far from the border pass, and according to the clues, Qin Dingfang learned that there are people from the Southern Alliance hiding here. Beifu sent several groups of people here before and after, but most of them came back without returning. Judging from the wounds of the survivors, Qin Dingfang concluded that it was the Zeng family who were hiding at the border. Nine times out of ten, Zeng Tengyun took the lead, so this time Qin Dingfang sent Wusha to bring people over, and Feimu led people to cooperate in secret, preparing to wipe out the remnants of the Zeng family.

They soon approached and surrounded the youth.

The young man didn't expect that there would be a group of enemies hiding in the shadows. At this moment, he is surrounded, and it is difficult to get out. Now we have to fight to the death.

Fei Mu fought with Zeng Tengyun, and he saw that the young man who fought fiercely with Lang Sheng was not Zeng Tengyun.

Just then, the door of the inn opened, and a man in white walked out of the inn.

He also took off the lamp hanging on the door post of the inn and shook in the wind and snow and carried it in his hand.

The man in white carried a lamp and walked towards the field with a calm expression. The flames in the lamp seemed to jump faster, and the light was reflected on the snow, reflecting the snow around him into a dusk, and these dim images continued to jump with the flames to present a strange picture.

On a snowy night, a man in white with a lantern.

The cloak on his body was raised, and the white fox fur trimmed by the cloak continued to bloom like an edelweiss in the wind and snow. (To be continued.) )