Looking back and seeing Wang Yan and the three of them fighting with the Six Catches Hall's fast catchers, Han Rin thought about it for a while, and guessed that the Six Catches Hall had not discovered the identities of the two of them, otherwise he would not have sent a team of only ten people over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother Han, they divided their troops to chase after them. ”

The sharp-eyed Tang Sanpang immediately saw the two Six Catches Black Catchers chasing behind him.

"What are you afraid of, find a place to do it!" Han Rin said with a hideous expression.

Under the deliberate lure of Han Rin and Tang Sanfat, the two Six Catchers gradually broke away from the team and chased them into a bamboo forest.

"The two little devils lured us brothers here and thought they could kill us, but they really underestimated us people from the Six Catches Hall. ”

The man with the national character face had a solemn and tense face, straightened his waist, held the Hanlin knife at his waist with his big hand, and shouted coldly.

Another man with a short beard, a white face, and a slightly scholarly appearance looked back and forth, paying attention to the wind and grass around him to prevent someone from sneaking up.

"At first, I thought you weren't from the Six Catches, but when I saw your gestures of holding the knife and the tacit understanding of cooperation, I knew that you were from the Six Catches. Then the question is, the Six Catches Hall is a unit of the Great Xia Imperial Court that manages the security of the cities, how can it wantonly slaughter the people in the rivers and lakes it meets? Or is it that the Six Catches Hall is doing some secret mission, and those who meet it secretly will die. “

"Didn't your master tell you that the most people in the rivers and lakes died the most, and there was too much nonsense?"

"That's still..."

Kill!!

The short-bearded white-faced man, who had been relying on his sense of hearing to try to determine Han Rin's location, suddenly rushed out to the right side, and with an instant "bang", the Hanlin knife cut the more than three-meter-high bamboo into two with a single slash.

"Hahaha!! are the people of the Six Catches Hall using this method?" Han Rin leaped forward, like a flying bird.

"I can't practice light skills at home, and I dare to sacrifice ugliness in front of me!!Find !!!! death"

As soon as the sound moved, the short-bearded white-faced man rushed to step on the round bamboo pole, leaped between the bamboo poles with his strength, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Han Rin's back, and slashed Han Rin's back with a knife.

Its speed is so fast, and its knife is so fast that Han Rin is stunned.

"Reiki leaking out!?"

The three knives fell, the short-bearded white-faced man exclaimed, and when he wanted to make a move, Han Rin suddenly turned around, and the lime powder hidden in the palm of his hand hit the short-bearded white-faced man's eyes, and then his claws were like snakes biting, pinching the wrist joint of the knife with one hand, and pinching the inner and outer condyles of the humerus with the other.

Between life and death, the short-bearded white-faced man punched Han Rin in the head with his left fist, kicked his yin leg with a whistling wind, and kicked Han Rin in the crotch.

This is going to be a real kick, even if you have an aura to protect your body, you will inevitably suffer some minor injuries.

The so-called minor injury is naturally a serious injury among serious injuries for this vulnerable position, and which man dares to take this risk?

With this retreat, Han Rin lost the momentum of pursuit, and could only helplessly watch as the short-bearded white-faced man flew back to the country-faced man who rushed over.

"It's a pity that I didn't waste this guy's leg. ”

Han Rin, who was all regretful, fell to the ground, thinking that the cultivation in front of him was only a high-level martial apprentice, but the kung fu on his feet must have been cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, otherwise the speed of his attack would not be comparable to that of him, a martial disciple.

Although he was not satisfied with this result, at least most of the combat power of the short-bearded white-faced man was abolished. The advantage of the battle situation is still quite obvious.

"Zhao Wenru, how is it?Can you protect yourself?" The man with a national face stared vigilantly at Han Rin's smiling and immature face, and his heart was cold, how old is this, and he has cultivated to the Great Perfection of Martial Disciples.

On the other hand, they have lived to be dogs all their lives.

Zhao Wenru, who injured his eyes and severed his hand, endured the severe pain, nodded, and said hatefully:

"Brother Fang Yi, you must kill this dog thing for me, as long as you kill him, you will be on me if you want to be promoted to the head of the black top hunting team!"

Fang Yi, a man with a national face, looked slightly moved when he heard this, but he learned from others that although this Zhao Wenru had a bad record, he was better than someone covering him, even if he committed a crime, he was often scolded verbally.

For this reason, he often interacts with him, and does some things for him to force good people to become prostitutes, so that he is not promoted to the head of the black top hunting team?

"Even if you don't say it as a brother, if you are a brother, you have to cut off this kid's head and use it as a urinal for you!"

Fang Yi spoke boldly, and this was also very nice and ear-catching.

Besides, judging from Fang Yi's old Jianghu eyes, although this little ghost head has reached the realm of Great Perfection, except for the hand and claw skills are not bad, the light skills are sparse and ordinary, and it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance, as for this little ghost head knows other martial arts, he doesn't believe it.

It's all because every martial artist on the rivers and lakes understands a truth, that is, the truth that the essence is not expensive, and the greed cannot be chewed.

This is also the reason why most martial artists specialize in a set of martial arts routines all their lives, in order to rely on martial arts to cultivate profoundly, diao to fight the rich second generation?

"Brother, be careful, he has an accomplice who hasn't shown up. ”

Fang Yi commanded, pulled out the Hanlin Knife, strode out, and slowly approached Fang Yi.

Han Rin's eyes narrowed, he believed in his hands more than the Hanlin knife in his hand, so he simply abandoned the Hanlin knife in his hand and used his bare hands instead.

The killing machine locked on Han Rin sharply, Fang Yi moved, the Han Lin knife rolled up and forced the wind pressure, and the big knife slashed at Han Rin obliquely, but then the knife momentum changed, and he guessed Han Rin's dodge direction in advance, and he actually slapped the unprepared Han Rin backwards with one knife.

Fang Yi, who was unforgiving, took a few big steps under his feet, and the endless falling leaves and fierce wind rolled up between the knives, like a rushing angry wave, thick and steady, and he won the essence of this set of Outer Dao Void Technique Mountain Sword Technique.

Big mountain split!!

The weight of the knife, gravity, a knife to cut down, the mountains collapsed, how powerful!

"Good time!!"

Unfazed, Han Rin shouted, and the joints of the ten finger bones crackled, like a tiger roaring, like a dragon's groan, and there was a trace of essence in the dragon and tiger broken bone claws in the tendon broken bone claws.

The wind is from the tiger, and the cloud is from the dragon!

The dragon and tiger have two claws, the broken mountain breaks the sky, fast and fierce!!

Han Rin, who brazenly used his claws to the knife, brought up the faintly generated illusion of a dragon and tiger, and when he made a move, it was as fast as a streamer, as fierce as a dragon and a tiger roaring, and he used the power of ten fingers to hit a series of crisp soldiers' symphonic sounds, and then looked at Han Rin's ten fingers to grasp the Hanlin knife that had been chopped down, and he actually wanted to take the Hanlin knife back, but unfortunately, what age was Fang Yi? He was nearly thirty years old, even if the root bone was quite poor, but it could not compare to the advantage of age and strength, this Hanlin knife shook and shook, and Han Rin was shocked again.

"Boy, even at your age, you dare to compete with Lao Tzu in strength and martial arts!!!!

Fang Yi, who had been frustrated several times, was furious, and as soon as the cold scale knife was inserted into the ground, he roared angrily, and the height of the whole person was actually raised by four or five centimeters, and the majestic muscles directly broke through the robe.

"Beware of the Dark Arrows!" Zhao Wenru exclaimed.

"Dang" The sound of gold and iron clashing, Fang Yi sneered and patted the spotless strong muscles, the exercises he practiced were mountain iron casting skills, and he used his body as a weapon to forge, so he was naturally not afraid of the dark arrows and poisonous arrows shot by Xiaoxiao.

It's just that just when he was about to finish the battle, his expression suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Despicable and shameless, he dared to poison him. “

Hearing this, Zhao Wenru also noticed the abnormality of his body, and hurriedly took out seven or eight bottles of different antidotes from his arms, and simply solved the poison that Han Rin bought at a high price, and it was not difficult to see that this person's background was quite good.

On the other hand, Fang Yi's family wealth is limited, so it is naturally impossible to prepare such a complete antidote.

"Stop Zhao Wenru. Han Rin stared at Fang Yi and said to Tang San, who was hiding in ambush.

This battle has been fought so far, as long as Han Rin fights steadily, even if Fang Yi is not poisoned, Han Rin can grind him to death, but it will change later, and Han Rin still decides to prepare with both hands.

It's just that just when Tang Sanfat was about to rush out to intercept Zhao Wenru, Fang Yi was about to rush to Zhao Wenru to get the antidote, and Han Rin was about to intercept Fang Yi, Zhao Wenru was actually in full view of everyone, and he carried out light skills in a chic manner, when the rabbit rose and fell, and he was about to disappear in a few blinks.

His voice was heard from afar:

"Brother Fang, hold on, brother, I'll go and move the rescuers first!"

Hearing this sentence, Fang Yi almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, now he finally knew why Zhao Wenru had a bad record, why he had connections and strength but could only be a black catcher?

I didn't expect Zhao Wenru to run so neatly and neatly, and Han Rin, who was so dashing, was stunned, to be honest, as long as it dragged on for a moment and a half, it would be him and Tang San who should be replaced by him.

But how do you say pinching? This kind of pit teammate's goods, Han Rin is still very happy to see.