Four

The surroundings are quiet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe light of day has not yet ended, and it is still the scene of the afternoon. Ling Li dived to the river, all the change of clothes were soaked, so he had to take off his clothes, lie on the uninhabited river embankment and stretch out his limbs, close his eyes and enjoy the faint autumn sunshine.

I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to be suddenly awakened by a cold breath. He opened his eyes sharply, and a very fine drop of rain was falling on his cheek.

Did it rain? He sat up, put his clothes back on his body, and took up his burden in his right hand, and his sword in his left.

The moment his fingers touched the sword, he felt the cold aura increase, and although it disappeared immediately, he turned around sharply.

Come out. He said.

On the bank of the river, there is an endless flat land of sand and gravel, and there is only one stone near the water, which can accommodate people to hide their bodies.

The man behind the stone really sneered, stood up and walked out.

Ling Li is really Ling. The man stared at him with eagle-like eyes. With the strength of just one person, the Gangneung and Baishui gangs were almost wiped out.

Ling Li saw that he was dressed in a black tight-fitting outfit, and his face was covered with a black cloth so that only two eyes remained, but there were three yellow lines one finger wide on his placket, and his heart moved slightly, thinking of something, but he only stared at him and didn't say a word.

The man didn't speak again, and suddenly his eyes were full of light, and his hands moved in unison, and his right hand pulled out the short knife in his left hand, and stabbed it into Ling Li's chest.

The sharp sword is also extremely fast, attacking instead of defending, and this sword is directly slashed at the opponent's throat.

Hearing a soft "click", the swords intersected, and the shiny short knife on the opposite side was immediately broken into two.

Although the rumors such as the so-called "sword of a certain dynasty" are a bit inexplicable, the sharpness of the sword is really true.

The man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, he actually held a short knife in his hand. The two of them changed their tactics again, and the short knife in the man's hand broke again. He snorted coldly again, sure enough, the sword is good. Ling Li heard the excitement hidden in his tone, and thought to himself that he was actually trying my sword like this. I saw that the man waved his right hand again, and there was a short knife in his hand, which was shiny and bright, and it looked like a good product.

Ling Li didn't want to obey his wishes, so he stabbed him with a sword and took him in the chest. The man's movements were not slow, and the short knife was quickly blocked, and before the sharp tip of the sword stabbed, he hit the tip of the sword first, and took advantage of the situation to retreat. Ling Li only felt that his strength was not used, and when he re-attacked, the man raised his left hand and actually shot a silver needle.

It flashed sharply, and there was only a gap in the big stone on the west side. He spun around and dodged with great lightness. Who would have thought that there would be a wind behind his ears at this time. Ling Li was taken aback. This stone is not very big, I am afraid that this person is not able to hide tightly, how can it be possible to hide from two people? He hurriedly lowered his head, but he was able to avoid the knife behind him, and when he turned around, he saw another person appearing after the stone, who was dressed like the person Fang Cai, but there were two red lines on the placket. It's not impossible for the two of them to huddle behind this rock, but I'm afraid it's hard to have anyone other than a trained killer, right?

Some. Ling Li's heart flashed, and he was convinced of his previous judgment.

Ikudo. Only Itodo, who is proficient in ninjutsu.

The famous weapon of the people of Itodo is not a hidden weapon, nor a short knife, but a long knife, which is what the man who has just emerged from behind the stone is holding in his hand. In other words, Ling Li thought, the front is all a disguise, and this knife is what kills me.

He turned around, and sure enough, the short knife in the first man's hand was gone, replaced by the same long knife as the second man. The two knives shone with a malicious luster in the reflection of the river.

There were a few cracks, and heavy raindrops fell to the ground. The two people on the opposite side stood still, and Ling Li also stood still. As it stands, he knew he wasn't at a disadvantage, and if there were only two of them, he would be able to deal with them.

There were several snapping sounds in a row, and the rain seemed to be falling heavily. The sword light of the yellow-shirted man suddenly disappeared, and Ling Li knew that he had moved, and the sword in his hand also moved, wanting to come first. At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the sand and gravel under him, and firmly grasped his feet.

Ling Li was unexpected, suddenly startled, and then swung his sword without thinking, slashing at those uninvited hands. The man didn't seem to expect him to react so quickly, and as soon as his hands loosened, it was too late, and the index and middle fingers of both hands had been neatly cut off. I heard this man scream and immediately ran away. Although Ling Li was freed, the opportunity to be the last to come first was also lost. The long knives of the two masked men in the yellow and red shirts stabbed at the same time, one in the abdomen and the other in the right eye, both accurate and ruthless, but at that moment, they had already reached the front of Lingli. Do you want to guard the upper road to protect your right eye, or do you want to guard the middle lane to protect your chest and abdomen?

Others may make a choice, but no. He didn't want to lose either. This choice was only something that had to be done when his feet were firmly grasped, and at this moment, he had to take only half a step back. Relying on his quick reaction, he only lost the opportunity to be the last to come, and finally left a chance to protect himself. It's easy to take half a step back, but in this case, most people lack the kind of sobriety that Ling Li has.

Heizhu's gold medal killer, how can he lack this kind of sobriety.

The two failed moves. This move is old, and the second move is a gap and a flaw - they are so synchronized only because they have practiced many times together with the third person, and they want to make it difficult for Ling Li to make a choice when he can't move, but he didn't expect him to avoid it as soon as he retreats--under the hesitation, only to hear a neat and light sound, the knife in the hands of the two of them broke at the same time, and the sword of Ling Li was sharp and fast.

When the two people who reacted tried to fight back, their blades were already damaged. Ling Li took another half step forward, making up for the half step that Fang had just retreated, and the second sword had quickly followed, this time there was not even a light click, but almost at the same time, it cut the throats of the two people. At this time, the two of them fell to the ground with a sound of half of the severed tip of the knife, but the sound was almost swallowed up by the dense sound of falling rain.

Sharply returned the sword into the sheath. The raindrops were extremely dense, and slowly, the gravel ground was completely blackened, and the river became excited, and the halos collided with each other, and gradually even this bit of poetry was lost, and it became a pure fight for territory between the halos. He didn't leave, he stepped forward and tore off the black cloth of the two of them and looked at them, so he didn't recognize them, so he threw the cloth aside and walked slowly south.

Little by little, the riverbank was left behind.

I'm beating my mind too?, he thought slowly. These three people are obviously just ordinary people, but if I have a little distraction, I am afraid that they will all be able to do it-I'm not afraid that I'll be able to do it.