"Eat your grandfather's old punch!" Bai Jike squinted and shouted, but he didn't have such a relaxed tone. The long sword in the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info was caught by the other party in the gap inserted into the puppet's chest, and he couldn't pull it out for a while, but the three puppets next to him stabbed at him with knives in their hands.

He bent his knees and slid his right hand on the hilt, his fingers grasping the end of the hilt weakly, and his body moved quickly towards the gap in the encirclement, and with a shout, his left hand punched the thigh of the puppet next to him.

The tip of the knife picked up the clothes behind him, Bai Jike rubbed the tip of the knife to dodge, and his right hand violently held the sword and twisted forward. The change in position gave the puppet holding the sword no time to react, and the sharp blade easily sliced through its palm and returned to its owner.

With a tap on his toes, he flipped a block with his right hand to block the punch that came from the front. Bai Jike jumped forward and finally jumped out of the encirclement. He had been surrounded by six puppets, but now he finally came out at the cost of his clothes being torn behind his back. After taking a breath and looking to the side, Yang Che kept flashing between the puppets, blocking it with a short knife from time to time, but there was no problem. Looking at Nian Jiang again, he can almost kick a puppet a few steps away.

Bai Jike's eyes flashed slightly, he dodged a sword light sideways, and his right hand subconsciously turned his back behind him and flipped it.

"Huh!" A piercing sound sounded behind him, Bai Jike turned sideways and looked back, and between them, the arm of a puppet who came to sneak attack was cut off, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"San'er, if the puppet has any weaknesses, this can't be killed!" Bai Jike shouted.

They have been fighting fiercely in the grove for a long time, and these puppets are not strong, but they are only victorious in terms of numbers and inability to kill, and they can't get rid of them for a while. Even if the hands and feet are cut off or even the head puppet can still get up and continue to fight, so that the source is endless, and the first one who can't stand it can only be them.

"......" Yang Che almost wanted to bite a tooth apart, he tried to cut off the puppet's head and split the chest cavity, but to no avail, the fallen puppet still stood up and attacked them mechanically.

After all, on the surface, he was the only one who knew about it.

Nian Jiang stepped on the back of a puppet, and with all his strength, the whole person stepped on the puppet and hung in the air. As he kicked upward, several knives almost grazed his back.

As soon as he exerted his foot, the puppets under his feet couldn't stand up straight, and seeing that a few puppets below were about to slash at his legs with knives, Nian Jiang raised his eyebrows, and his toes rose into the air at a point, and the white blades collided together, and the knives slashed each other with a harsh sound.

The lantern in his hand had already been placed on the branch, and the puppet was tried to lure the puppet into the distance, and if the whole forest burned because of this, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Nian Jiang stepped on the puppet's head, just like when he used to practice light exercises on the stake, constantly stepping on a bunch of heads and jumping over, except for one accidental cut off of his calf, it was safe.

Although he is familiar with the puppeteer, he knows very little about it, and he doesn't know how to make a puppet like this.

Suddenly, a black shadow rose into the air in front of him, and a flash of silver light flashed on the top. Nian Jiang's pupils reflected the appearance of that silver light, and everything seemed to be still.

"Poof!" the black shadow was extremely fast, and the silver light slashed downward, and only then could I see that it was a big knife in the moonlight. The black shadow was a puppet, holding a big sword high and jumping up towards Nian Jiang.

Nian Jiang almost subconsciously turned sideways when he saw him, and the weightlessness let him know that he was falling. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he saw that the silver light did not hesitate to slash directly on the head of the puppet he had just landed.

A loud bang exploded in Nian Jiang's ears, followed by a huge black shadow flying towards him. Nian Jiang looked to the side, found a gap and lowered his body to roll to the side.

It turned out that the black shadow that flew over was a fragment of a puppet that had been split in half, and then the fragment was also cut open, and a knife tip wrapped in silver light bloomed from the wood, and the next second the wood cracked from the middle, and a puppet with a missing hand came out of it, and the debris on the tip of the knife slowly fell. If Nian Jiang rolled for a second just now, it is estimated that he would have been split.

Nian Jiang got up and stared at the puppet tightly, and the corner of his eyes subconsciously glanced at the ground, and in an instant, excitement filled his chest.

"It's the chest! Split the whole chest!" Nian Jiang shouted loudly, and soon heard Yang Che and Bai Jike's responses.

The split puppet on the ground didn't move, and even the mechanisms on its limbs began to fall off and roll to the ground.

He guarded the medicine box, after all, the materials were not much better, and they would crack if they were touched.

The moon reappeared from the clouds, and the shadows of the trees stopped as the wind left. The moonlight shone in through the cracks in the forest, imprinting a sword light and sword shadow.

Nian Jiang threw the medicine box in the grass next to him, snatched a big knife from a puppet, and joined Bai Ji Ke Yang Che's puppet cutting operation.

For a moment, the sound of blades clashing, the sound of knives slashing on wood, and the sound of wood cracking appeared in a symphony, and the dust on the ground was driven like a flowing painting, and the only three people in the fierce battle kept changing their feet and passed through the puppet.

After such a long time, although my hands have begun to get tired, I have finally found a little experience in dealing with puppets.

"Ahh

Nian Jiang jumped back, dodging the big knife, his eyes couldn't stop looking at the knife, and after the knife fell, he also saw that the upper body of the puppet had become two halves, and he fell to the ground slowly, his limbs twitching and unable to get up. Only then did he feel relieved to shuttle through the much less puppet squad. The wound on his leg has not healed, and even if it heals for a while, it is torn open by Nian Jiang's movements.

Fortunately, Nian Jiang couldn't feel it. Just glance at the calf under the light and you will see that the underneath has turned pitch black.

"Poof!" sawdust flew, and the tip of the sword slashed open its chest, cutting down the puppet that had attacked Nian Jiang. Nian Jiang turned around when he heard the voice, and saw Bai Jike holding a handsome sword flower.

Nian Jiang was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth showed a little curvature.

"You go and rest, I see your leg hurts. Leave it to us. Bai Jike approached him and casually opened the tip of a puppet's knife.

Nian Jiang was not strong, and ran to the side in hiding. At this time, there are not many puppets that are okay, and there is no problem at all in handing them over to Bai Ji Ke Yang Che.

When he was relieved, he felt the incongruity in his foot, and he didn't feel the pain, but he felt that the injured left foot was a little inflexible. He left the battlefield and sat down next to the medicine box, with a crackling sound in his ears, and he didn't care about it. Looking up, the only six remaining puppets had been guided by the two of them to the farther side, and they could not affect Nian Jiang. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a hand moving on the ground, and Nian Jiang sat up slightly and looked over.

It turned out to be a puppet who was not yet dead, and his hand trembled and held the knife, but the hand could not be closed, and the knife fell again and again. He didn't care, just bent his left leg, examined the wound, and then opened the medicine box and found the gold sore medicine.

"Whew. Bai Jike exhaled and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head. He cut off the last puppet, and looked at Yang Che with a look of embarrassment, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.

After resting for a while, the two turned around and walked back, and saw Nian Jiang walking towards them with a medicine box.

"Let's go?" asked Nian Jiang.

"Let's go. Yang Che slapped his thigh and stood up straight.

Bai Jike wiped the sawdust on the sword, and saw that his legs were already wrapped in strips of cloth, so he was relieved.

It's close to the hut, and the three big characters of Meiju come into view.

"This guy has to beat him up when he sees me. Bai Jike swung his sword, and the sword broke through the air with a whirring sound.

"If you want to ask us for help, it's better to get more paid. Yang Che said.

"Poor to death. Nian Jiang also added a sentence sullenly.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and continued to stride forward with their shoulders folded.