Rain (5)
Sure enough, this time, the three of them pounced together.
The meaning of the three people who pounced on them was not to say that they were brutal, but to force forward from the three directions of Zhen, Kan, and Dui, and take care of each other, strangling the space little by little.
Shicai can also carry out a surprise attack by surpassing the speed of the three people, and now Li Tuo's heart is sinking.
Even if it is a tiger, it is now caught in the lions.
The three of them moved together, as neatly as if they were walking alone.
No matter left or right, there are not too many gaps exposed.
Li Tuo had no choice but to retreat.
To retreat is to pull out the space, and to retreat is to advance.
At the same time, he also waited with bated breath for the three of them to leak out of the flaws.
Li Tuo was sure that there would definitely be discord among the three.
If they were all unharmed, maybe Li Tuo would have no chance, but after all, Qian Shanhu was stabbed, and the stinging pain of the knife was enough to make it difficult for him to even breathe, and the footsteps of the two were reluctant, and when the fourth step was pressing, he was really half a beat slower.
The reason why the march of 10,000 people is strict is only because any hesitation when arranging the formation will be exposed and become a gap that destroys the withering and decaying.
Although the small array of the three of them was not so obvious, it was still found by Li Tuo, who was engrossed.
Li Tuo immediately moved.
The pitch-black flying knife was the first to strike, hitting Lu Hong's chest.
It's just that no matter how the sword feather blooms, it will eventually be erased by the big black umbrella. In the midst of repeated confrontations, Li Tuo has confirmed that the umbrella surface has been polished by pure iron, and no matter what kind of hidden weapon can penetrate it.
Xiang Zhuang dances the sword, which is intended for Pei Gong.
Li Tuo took out the knife, and his original intention was only to force Lu Hong to hold an umbrella.
For a while, Lu Hong's vision was completely covered by his big black umbrella.
This is Li Tuo's disagreement.
Li Tuo broke through at full speed.
Qian Shanhu, who was injured in his right arm, subconsciously bowed himself.
Persimmon should be pinched softly, this truth is deep-rooted, everyone knows.
Li Tuo took advantage of this idea and went against the grain and attacked Wang Jin with all his might.
Facing the ghost-like Li Tuo, Wang Jin still couldn't stop him, and suddenly let him rush in front of him.
The hunting knife "rustled", even if you want to kill people with a knife again, but as soon as the short knife comes out, there is only a defense.
By the time Qian Shanhu reacted, Wang Jin was already lying on the ground.
However, even if Qian Shanhu did not tighten himself, but came up to help Wang Jin as soon as possible, he was unable to catch it, so he could only let the short knife be ruthless.
Wang Jin lay in a pool of blood, panting.
Thankfully, it dodged the fatal blow.
Such luck was only because Li Tuo was anxious to kill out of the encirclement, and the knife that cut his throat was inevitably shoddy, and at any time, Wang Jin's throat had been cut open and he died.
As for Li Tuo, although he is calm enough, he is also shocked.
If Qian Shanhu can hold on two more steps, there will be no more room for him to exert himself, and he will fall into hand-to-hand combat.
With only a short knife, if you want to come out alive in the three of you, it is not far from a fool's dream.
This is also a time in his life that he is not far from death.
And now Qian Shanhu already has a knife wound, and Wang Jin is even more serious, if he wants to turn the tide with the only unscathed Lu Hong, it is no longer possible, and Li Tuo's heart is a little relieved.
Li Tuo was only relieved for a moment.
It was a fatal moment.
Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around his legs and feet.
That's the woman who has been by the side of the boat.
The woman was already paralyzed like a madman because of the broken sword and the blood marks on her face.
Li Tuo never expected that he would move at this time.
Just as he tried to break free, there was a "whoosh", and an arrow flew off the bowstring.
Half of Li Tuo's martial arts are on these legs, and now that he is tied, he can't hide after all.
The arrow was nailed straight to the waist.
Li Tuo only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fell down and fell into the stormy river surging in the rain.