Chapter 415: The Rabble

Suddenly, a large hole was cut in the monk's robe in front of his abdomen, and a sharp steel knife passed in front of his stomach. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Damn, kill me like a pig!" The flower knife monk looked at the thin black man who was trying his best, and angrily touched the cut in his abdomen, and said coldly with a cold look.

"Less nonsense! I'm going to kill you today!"

The thin black man sneered, his right arm shook, and then he raised the steel knife in his hand and launched another attack, obviously much stronger than the previous one.

It is no wonder that the flower knife monk is at a disadvantage, drinking nearly a jar of strong wine, coupled with the reason of being short and fat, his staggering steps cannot command the fat body at all.

"You want to kill me! It's not that easy!"

The flower knife monk shook his head instantly, trying to make himself more sober at the moment, only to see him stomp his legs on the ground, and the brute force on his body instantly absorbed a lot, and his body swayed out like a giant ape, shaking the floor.

"Bang bang bang!"

The short knife wielded by the flower knife monk was fast, like a whirlwind wrapping his body, facing the steel knife that was chopping, the sound of collision was instantaneous, in the face of such a sharp and swift short knife, the thin black man couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly slashed while retreating.

This is a continuous collision, and each time stronger than the other, each faster than the other, each more ruthless, the flower knife monk is pressing step by step, and the thin black man is losing and retreating, the speed of the attack is not only getting slower and slower, but the strength seems to have been exhausted, the thin body makes him lose his strength, and the short knife of the flower knife monk is very cheerful at this time.

"Whew!"

Just when the thin black man was retreating in defeat, the flower knife monk caught one of his defects, and slashed along the surface of the steel knife, and a piercing iron grinding sound sounded, instantly slashing the shoulder of the thin black man, leaving a red mark on his strong shoulder.

At this moment, the thin black man became a cross-eyed, staring at the short knife rushing in front of him, and the sweat of the bean kept falling from his forehead.

"Yikes!"

A loud shout came from the flower knife monk, slashing directly at the head of the thin black man.

Seeing this, the bearded man suddenly had an extra flying knife in his hand, and with a bite of his lips, a three-inch-long flying knife flew towards the head of the flower knife monk.

"Brother Hua, be careful!Flying knives!" Zhuo Yifan shouted.

When the flower knife monk heard the sound, he immediately put himself on alert, only to see the short knife in his right hand go up, and with the shock of the knife body, the short knife was unbiased and just blocked the flying knife.

"Damn! What a villain, it's actually a yin, Lao Tzu wants your dog's life!" So the short knife in his left hand slashed at the thin black man at a very fast speed.

Seeing this, the bearded man glared at him and shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, stinky boy, meddle in your business! It seems that you want to die!"

As he spoke, he was about to raise the knife to Zhuo Yifan and slash, only to hear the "click" in front of him, and with a crisp sound, the short knife of the flower knife monk brushed the neck of the thin man, and the thin black man fell to the ground in an instant.

Because Zhuo Yifan shouted a word, the bearded man originally wanted to take revenge on him, but when he saw his brother being killed by the flower knife monk, the instant anger gathered to the flower knife monk.

"Damn, brothers, go up together!" waved his hand, and the people he brought rushed up with him.

Facing this group of rabble, the corner of the flower knife monk showed a contemptuous arc at the corner of his mouth, then squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's enjoyable, it's really fucking enjoyable!"

The bearded man saw that the monk of the flower knife was so rampant and proud, his face was full of anger, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he waved a big axe in his right hand, and smashed it in front of the monk of the flower knife, and the momentum was very brave.

Seeing this, the flower knife monk was shocked, and he didn't pay attention to the rest of the people, but when he saw this bearded man, the plate axe in his hand was very heavy, if he was smashed, it was estimated that he would not die.

"Damn, Lao Tzu will kill you first!"

The flower knife monk shouted, staggered, waved the short knife to meet him, the slightly chubby body in the crowd, swaying back and forth, flying short knife, stained with injuries and touching death, for a time many people fell for his move.

The bearded man hurriedly raised his axe and smashed it into the head of the flower knife monk, trying to force back the flower knife monk's attack. Unexpectedly, the right leg of the flower knife monk did not hesitate at all.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, he kicked the bearded man's left ribs, and the flower knife monk himself was very strong, and this kick had kicked the bearded man out three meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.

When the Flower Knife Monk kicked him in the left ribs, the bearded man's plate axe slipped less than three inches from his cheek, but in this case, the Flower Knife Monk didn't even blink an eyelid.

At a distance of less than three inches, the bearded man couldn't get even a minute closer, and then with a heavy muffled sound, the axe flew out with his body.

When everyone saw this, they were all frightened, and for a while it seemed that time had been frozen, and they didn't dare to move when they looked at him blankly.

Then the flower knife monk turned his eyes, frowned, looked straight at everyone, glanced around, and smiled: "What's the matter?

Hearing this, none of the people moved, but you look at me, and I look at you.

The flower knife monk turned his hands and chuckled: "Come on!

When the man who was closer heard this, his body trembled instantly, and then his pupils opened, and he turned his head and ran away in fright, and the rest of the people dared to stay here when they saw this, so they all ran in the footsteps of their predecessors.

The flower knife monk looked at the people who fled in panic, licked his lips, shook his head speechlessly while laughing, and muttered to himself: "It's really a group of rabble." ”

Then the flower knife monk looked at Zhuo Yifan on the side, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuo, thank you for your timely reminder just now, otherwise Hua would have been hit by the thief's flying knife!" From time to time, he looked at Yue Linglong with a smile on his face.

Yue Linglong saw the smile of the flower knife monk, and her heart suddenly surged.

When Zhuo Yifan saw the smile of the flower knife monk, his heart was quite calm, and he immediately smiled: "Brother Hua, this little thing, there is no need to say thank you." ”

"Hehe, okay! I am the most respectful man in my life, and I recognize you as a friend. ”

Zhuo Yifan called the flower knife monk brother and brother from the beginning, just to shorten the distance and reduce the vigilance of the flower knife guest, so as to save Yue Linglong, but at this moment, the flower knife monk really wants to call himself a brother and brother, but he is a little unaccustomed.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan's face was a little hesitant, the flower knife monk's eyes shrunk slightly, and his face was a little deep, he glanced at Zhuo Yifan deeply and asked, "Don't you want to?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at Yue Linglong, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, how could it be? To make a friend like Brother Hua, the younger brother is really fortunate to have three lives!" )