Chapter 50: The Fall

Tang Xiaoxian put my right arm on his legs, and I pushed her away: "Flash aside." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Tang Xiaoxian said anxiously: "You..." I didn't look at her again, for fear that a distraction would create opportunities for the people in front of me, but I still advised: "Take care of yourself." "I looked at him, he looked at me, and none of us moved. Although I killed an unknown number of people with my Excalibur just now, I still wasn't sure that I could kill the other party with one sword. I'm ready for the worst, so I'm going to regain some strength, and I don't know why he didn't move. But I was happy to rest when he didn't move, and we both stood with our eyes staring.

It's strange to say that the two of us are standing like this, and no one next to us has come to attack us. But standing and standing, I realized that something was wrong, he could afford to spend time, but I couldn't afford it! Although I had confidence in Old Man Lu and Master Lu and them, after all, they had already experienced a big battle, and they were older, and the cult was obviously much younger. As the saying goes, the fist is afraid of being less strong, and a long battle will definitely be bad for us, and I can't wait for others to save me!

Thinking of this, my right foot moved forward half a step, and my left hand, which was holding the knife, slowly gained strength. The other party noticed my movements, his right hand slowly pressed on the hilt of the knife, his left foot took a big step forward, leaned forward, and his right hand retracted, and actually blocked his undrawn knife with his body. The invisible knife is the most terrifying, I only know that the moment he draws the knife is the moment when life and death are decided!

Okay, very good, good couldn't be better! No need to fight, one move to decide the winner, just thinking about it makes my blood boil! I licked my chapped lips, my right foot moved forward again, kicked the ground suddenly, dragged the knife away, no matter what move you make, anyway, I will only make one move! He also moved, leaned over and rushed towards me, at that moment, I don't know what I thought, I suddenly threw the knife in my hand at him. The other party obviously didn't expect my sudden move, he only had two options, either swing the knife to block, then his powerful knife will be broken by me. If he dodges, then I'll be close to me, and I'll have a sword, a broken sword.

"Two" hesitated for a moment, drew his sword and slashed, blocking the flying knife, and I was already close to him at that moment, drawing my sword! My sword is usually worn on the left side, because I am used to using my right hand to make the sword, and at this moment the left hand draws the left hand and slashes at his neck from the bottom up. "Two" was not in a hurry, still raising the knife rung, my sword, no, it should be said that the dagger is more appropriate, and his blade is intertwined. My dagger slashed across his neck, blood spurting out of my eyes. At the moment when the swords intersected, his knife slashed a cut of my sword, but the rest still slashed through his neck. At the last moment, he switched gears and slashed, but the knife was weak, leaving only a wound on my shoulder, and he died of hatred.

He could have easily blocked my blow, but he forgot that his sword was too sharp, and although he cut off one of my swords, it was too late by the time he reacted, and the final counterattack was nothing more than a death throes. I was half-kneeling, and although the battle was short, it seemed to exhaust all my strength, and the hand-to-hand encounter was far more dangerous than I had imagined. There was still a fight on the scene, no one was paying attention to the battle situation on my side, everyone was desperate. Those who had no weapons picked up their weapons from the ground and continued to fight, punches and feet with nothing, elbows, knees, teeth, and heads! What martial arts tricks, what master demeanor, what righteousness and brightness, to hell with it!

"What are you doing, you're scared me to death!" Tang Xiaoxian hurriedly ran over and helped me up, his heart was a little warm, it seemed that no one was paying attention to the situation on my side. "Drink!" shouted, Zhang Da Monkey and Zhao Lan combined their guns and sticks, one wrapped one of the arms of "One", and the two of them worked together to press "One" to the point that they had no power to fight back, and knelt on both knees. How could Xiao Wolf let go of such a good opportunity, stepped forward and stabbed, and easily understood his life.

They looked at me, nodded at me, and together we rushed towards the gate, only one man stood in the way. "Zero" stood on the steps in front of the gate of the Sword Pavilion, like a god of death reaping life. Around him, there were already a lot of corpses, he looked around, I just looked at him, and I felt a faint tingling in my eyes! This person is not at the same level as the person just now! I feel that he is very powerful, very powerful. But Xiao Wolf and they can't manage so much, and Zhang Dahou Zhao Lanzhu attacked together, "Zero" leaned against the gate, standing in a favorable location, and at most three people could only attack together, and too many people would get in the way.

I shouted, "Be careful!" "Buy them, we have to be careful!" Zhang Hongqiu came to his side at some point. But I turned my head and glanced at Zhang Hongqiu's kung fu, "Bang bang bang!" three sounds, and when I turned back, Zhang Da Monkey fell to the ground, life and death unknown, holding a stick in each hand. Zhao Lanzhu's chest was blood-red, and the injury was also not light. In contrast, Xiao Wolf's injury was the lightest, the knife in his hand was only the hilt, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth on his knees, looking fine. Who knew that the next moment, Xiao Wolf couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. I hurriedly wanted to go over to see the situation, Tang Xiaoxian helped me, but there were still a lot of enemies around, we couldn't get over for a while, fortunately, "Zero" did not pursue, still guarding the gate of the Sword Pavilion, and injured any knight who approached the gate, and his kung fu was slightly weaker, so he became a ghost under the knife.

At that moment, I felt despair again, this battle, so far, I have felt despair more than once, but this time is the most desperate. Because, Xiao Wolf fell. I don't know what Xiao Wolf thinks of me, but I have come to regard him as my best friend, my best brother, because I see my dreams in me.

Tall, mighty, upright, bold. Strong in martial arts, jealous and hateful, wandering the rivers and lakes, and doing chivalrous deeds, isn't this the person I dreamed of becoming when I was a child? I didn't become such a person, but Xiao Wolf is such a person. I want to learn from him, I want to follow in his footsteps and eventually become like him. On the sword platform, when his earth-shattering palm blocked the rain of arrows for me, his back was so tall, like a towering mountain, calm and unshakable. Whenever I was scared, I would see his fiery eyes, and before I knew it, the blood was rolling. Whenever I am desperate, I will see that he is still fighting bloodily, and I always think that if he can hold on, then I will hold on too!

Xiao Wolf is very strong, he can have a draw with Zhao Lanzhu without weapons, dare to provoke the long-famous Old Man Du and injure his apprentice, and even take a few moves in front of the master of slashing, plus Tang Xiaoxian's high evaluation. I thought that no one among his peers was his opponent, but now, the invincible Xiao Wolf, with Zhang Dahou and Zhao Lanzhu, was knocked down by one person in an instant.

One, a person with "zero" engraved on the mask.