Chapter Seventy-One: The Man Who Makes the Sword with His Feet
Although Mao Ye was still tightly grasping the awl in Bian Tou's right hand at this time, he was now completely unable to avoid the sword in Bian Tou's left hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Seeing that Mao Ye had to die under the sword of the flat head, this was just in response to the words of the knife cut noodles, that is, Mao Ye would soon not be able to eat the knife cut noodles, and it was very likely that Mao Ye would no longer have to eat in this life. Because if your neck is cut, you won't be able to eat food anymore.
Because the three of them were already fully sure of the knife-cut noodles, knife-blowing insects, and weeping wood, under this series of attacks by Bian Biantou, it was impossible for Mao Ye to survive.
Even Du Shenfei already felt that if he didn't rescue him, Mao Ye would definitely die soon.
I saw Du Shenfei's hand raised, and a ball of something flew out and hit the small stomach of the flat head.
Bian Bian's head immediately arched in pain, and the sword in his hand had already failed, slashing through the chest of the wild hair, cutting off dozens of wild weeds on the wild chest.
The thick palm of the hairy wild dustpan, at this time, grabbed the calf of the flat head.
I only heard the voice of the wild lion tiger and said, "Fuck you!"
The thin body of the flat head was thrown out by a huge force, just as fast as the stone that Du Shenfei had just thrown, and flew straight towards a huge granite.
Seeing that the person with a flat head will hit the boulder hard, his bones shattered and his brain burst.
The other three people of the Wonder Charmer didn't mean to help him, and the three of them were all staring at Du Shenfei's hand, and they didn't even look at the flat head that was thrown out. It seems that it is none of their business whether their companions live or die, or that they have full confidence that they will not die at all!
Bian Bianpi can really be called a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, his shots are fast and vicious, and every blow is a killer move. The light skill is also very good, just when his body is about to hit this boulder, he suddenly volleys over, and even flips four or five heels in a row, and the person is standing on the top of this huge granite.
Without snorting, he slowly walked down from the erection of the boulder, like someone else walking on the ground, and then stood beside the knife-cut surface.
Knife Blade didn't glance at his companions until this point, not even Knife Blowing Worm and Crying Wood.
The knife cutting face had been staring at Du Shenfei all the time, and at this time he suddenly took two steps forward and said, "Are you using a hidden weapon?"
Du Shenfei said: "I usually use a knife, and the hidden weapon is only used when I have to, and I don't use the hidden weapon to kill, because my hidden weapon is an ordinary stone." ”
Knife Cutting Noodles said: "Is your knife technique very good?"
Du Shenfei said: "It's not particularly good, it's just barely passable." ”
Knife Sharpened Noodles and said, "Okay! Now it's up to me to learn your knife skills." ”
Du Shenfei said: "I advise Your Excellency, my knife is not a toy! I don't want to use a knife with a boxer." ”
Dao Jian Mian said coldly: "I'm not boxing, I use a sword." ”
When Du Shenfei heard this, he immediately looked at the whole body of the knife cut face again, and he didn't see where his sword was hidden, so he asked, "Where is your sword?"
"My sword is on me." ”
Du Shenfei was surprised: "Your Excellency must have forgotten to bring your sword when you went out today. ”
"You don't have to worry about this. When I want to take your life, my sword will appear. ”
Du Shenfei thought about it, he thought that this sword with a slashed face must be like Duan Hanyan, it was also a soft sword. So he didn't ask anymore, and the soft sword on his waist that was waiting for the knife to be sharpened was also like Duan Hanyan, and he suddenly shook straight with a soft groan, and then stabbed with a sword.
But a sword with a slashed face is not a soft sword.
Not only is it not soft, but it is also very hard.
His sword was not at his waist either.
The knife-faced man jumped up and swept three or four feet, Du Shenfei saw his left foot suddenly slap on his right calf, and a yellow sword more than two feet long and blue bounced out of his trousers.
His sword was hidden in his trousers, and he used his right leg, not his hand!
Moreover, the sword was still tied to his leg, and it was completely controlled by the mechanism, and the kick he had just made with his left foot on his right leg was precisely the touch of the mechanism, which caused the sword to pop out at the moment.
As soon as Du Shenfei saw this kind of swordsmanship, he was taken aback.
He couldn't figure out how the sword could be retracted when it hit the ground so that he could stand properly, and how he had tied it to his leg day and night.
Du Shenfei was very curious, and he was thinking nonsense, causing his speed to draw the knife to be much slower.
And at the moment when he was stunned, the tip of the sword on the sole of his foot had already come to Du Shenfei's eyes.
Du Shen didn't have time to think about it, so he had to move his body to avoid this sharp sword.
The knife's left foot was already standing on the ground, and he didn't move at all, but his right foot had already made a move, directly hitting Du Shenfei's chest.
Du Shenfei's knife had also been pulled out, and he swung it away, wanting to use the back of the knife to smash the sword with the slashed surface, but this knife was swung empty.
The sword on the blade was retracted the moment the knife was swung out in Du Shenfei's hand, and then it was another sword, and the blade of the sword stabbed straight at Du Shenfei's eyebrows.
Du Shenfei's person had already squatted down, and his knife had already swept out, cutting straight at the calf of the leg that was nailed to the ground like a nail.
But this leg was also suddenly missing. The whole person with the knife face has already jumped into the air like a swallow again. The knife blade turned over in the air, and his sword slashed from top to bottom towards the top of Du Shenfei's head.
Du Shen did not move. Until the tip of the sword had already touched his hair, he swung a knife at this moment, and sure enough, with a "ding" sound, it hit the sword with the cut surface.
The person who cut the face with the knife had already turned backwards, and as soon as his left foot hit the ground, Du Shenfei's knife had already swept over again. This knife, the wind carries the sand and stones, and the lower leg of the knife is straight to the face.
Du Shenfei felt that the sword tied to his feet was far longer than the knife he held in his hand.
An inch long, an inch strong.
So he's looking for opportunities.
If you don't knock this man down, you won't be able to leave this place at all.
Du Shenfei didn't mean to kill him.
The knife was still far from the left foot of the knife-cutting surface, and the left foot of the knife-cutting surface had already taken a step back, and the tip of his left foot suddenly turned, and I saw that his person was spinning as fast as a rapidly spinning top.
When Du Shenfei missed another knife, the sword light on the knife cutting face and feet had already shrouded his people like an iron bucket.
I saw cold light flashing in all directions.
The man with the knife shaved face is in the light of his sword.
Du Shenfei's people were just outside this cloud of sword light.
Du Shenfei is being forced to retreat. I saw that he also suddenly turned over, came to Mao Ye's side, snatched the hammer from Mao Ye's hand, and threw it towards the sword light, a sound of iron weapons hitting each other sounded, and the sword light had miraculously disappeared, and the hammer had been bounced back.
Mao Ye had caught his hammer.
And Du Shenfei's people have already come to the front of the knife cutting surface.