Hearing that there was already a fight in front of him, Liu Wenfu on this side waved his crutches and shouted: "Give it to me!" and beckoned those behind him to raise fire, and the person with the knife went up first. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHowever, the playing style of Nanjian and Bird's Beak is to attack one end and put one end. After all, those people behind him are still about thirty paces away if they want to run over here, and they can't get there for a while.

rushed to this gap, Nanjian and Birdbeak rushed towards the thirty swordsmen who stopped at the bridge, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant who wielded iron guns at the same time. They saw the two of them pounce, and the five swordsmen in the first row slashed at the southern sword with their steel swords. The first one to slash the knife in front of Nanjian was grabbed by him with his hand and punched in the middle of the front door.

Suddenly, snot, tears, and hot blood came out of the hollows, and the man's face was also deformed, and he fell to the ground, motionless, and the second wave slashed the knife in front of him, but Nan Jian did not reach out to grab the back of their swords, but took the steel knife that he had snatched from the hands of the first person just now, and while his body was dodging to the left side, he went to the waist of the three people and swept a knife.

As a result, there was a thud, and there was a seeping sound as the knife cut through the flesh. After the sound, Nanjian had already jumped into the center of the second group, and the three people who had been slashed in the waist by the knife also let out a scream at the same time, and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

Seeing this, the people behind were afraid, there were two knife hands, one was wearing purple, the other was wearing green, seeing that the other party's skills were fierce, fast as lightning, they were stunned, and the steel knife in his hand also quickly retracted. is like a shy girl, for fear of being touched by someone, she quickly retracted it. Moreover, the sharp-faced green-clothed knife hand blurted out and exclaimed: "What a fast knife!"

The bird's beak is also very good, and the shopkeeper Tong who wields an iron gun is on the rivers and lakes, and he can be regarded as an experienced person. However, as soon as he exchanged hands with the bird's beak, he knew that this person was not easy to deal with. When he saw the bird's beak rushing towards him, he was pleasantly surprised, and thought: Very good, if you pounce on him, I will stab it with a shot, like a bamboo stick on a turnip—very convenient!

When he saw that the opponent's iron spear had been led out by himself, he suddenly turned to the side of his body and asked him to stab the tip of the spear against the tip of his chin, and stabbed it into the gap below.

At this time, the body of the bird's beak has formed a "person" with the body of the shopkeeper Tong, and the iron gun in the other party's hand has also pierced the floor tile in front of his toes, and made a loud noise!

There is no time to lose. The bird's beak quickly slid his fleshy hands like snakes along the chest of the shopkeeper Tong. And put it on his shoulders, so that his body, with the support of the other body, stood up. At this time, the shopkeeper Tong also realized that his shoulders were supported by the other party, which was not a good thing. Therefore, he quickly withdrew the iron spear stabbed in his hand, tried in vain to make a short encounter, pinched the lower end of the spear, and stabbed the opponent in the back with the tip of the spear.

As a result, his thoughts slowed down a step, just as he had just withdrawn the iron spear, and his right hand had already grasped the head of the spear, and was about to stab at the back of the bird's beak as thick as a black bear. The knee of the bird's beak was like the tip of an iceberg hitting the bottom of the boat, and with a bang, the crotch of the shopkeeper Tong was hit hard.

This part, as men know, is the weakest defense area of the body, and it is also the most vulnerable part. As a result, the shopkeeper's oily face suddenly turned dead gray, and the whole person was like an elephant struck by lightning, falling down stiffly and quickly.

Not only that, but the beak boasted at an arrow step over his fallen body to attack a row of terrified swordsmen on the opposite side. The afterglow of his eyes occasionally caught that the shopkeeper Tong who fell to the ground also emitted a burst, just like a rat who had eaten poison and had convulsions and spasms before he died.

However, in the fierce battle, no one can take care of anyone, and those swordsmen are not as magical and brave as the shopkeeper Tong said just now; one by one, when they see that the situation is not good, they lose their knives and torches, and they run away. In this dark night, there was an unlucky man, who was in a panic, and only ran a few steps before he crashed into a tree trunk on the side of the street. As a result, after a muffled grunt, he began slowly, and then with a clatter, he fell completely on the stone floor by the side of the street, like melted snow on the wall.

The thirty-one people who were surrounded by the bridgehead on this side were already dead, wounded, dizzy, dizzy, and running, and all the torches that had been thrown on the ground were extinguished. At this time, Liu Wenfu with thirty knife men had already rushed over from the side of the bridge. Nan Jian and Bird's Beak had already readjusted their state, slowly turned around, and walked coldly and solemnly towards the group of people who had just run over, panting.

Among them, there were five knife men, whose torches were blown out by the wind because they were running too fast. This gave them a sense of foreboding of "extinguishing the fire", and so they at once, with a little trepidation, stretched out their trembling torches to their side, and their companions borrowed a fire from the still blazing torches.

At the same time, I don't know which knife hand it is, and it also let out such an exclamation from the bottom of my heart: "Oh, what a handsome skill!"

Liu Wenfu has always been a very calm person, and he is a clear-eyed person who knows whether the environment is beneficial to him at the moment. Therefore, he led this group of people to rush to the front of the bird's beak and the southern sword, and when there was a distance of five or six steps, he stopped abruptly, and never dared to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

At that moment, his expression was very contradictory, and it was impossible to tell whether he was angry or smiling, but the expressions of Nanjian and the bird's beak were obvious, and they were the usual calmness and seriousness of a calm and combatant. The night breeze blew softly, brushing every solemn face, brushing their sweaty clothes, brushing their sideburns and scattered hair.

At this moment, Liu Wenfu spoke, "Why are you still stunned! Go and help the shopkeeper Tong up," he looked at the sky, and then his eyes fell on the cold faces of Nanjian and Birdbeak, and then turned around and left, and said as he walked, "It's black and numb, I can't see the road clearly, what kind of fight is there!" He seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was talking to Nanjian and Birdbeak, and as if he was talking to the gang of thugs he led.

Nanjian and Birdbeak glanced at each other, and a smile crossed their faces at the same time, but it didn't last long. After all, the other party's behavior is already willing to bow down and leave in fright, and it is not a good phenomenon to mock others to their faces and cause trouble.

The two of them watched a few knifemen drop their knives, and stepped forward timidly, as if to express such a meaning to them: We won't fight with you, we will only drag away this trembling and trembling shopkeeper on the ground!"

This kind of expression is very easy to understand, therefore, Nan Jian and Bird's Beak didn't say anything, quietly looked at the three knife hands, dropped the knife in their hands, held the torch, and stepped forward tremblingly, and walked forward with trembling trembling.

Seeing that there were not enough people, another one came up to pull his feet. The four of them worked together, and without making a sound, the shopkeeper Tong, whose face was pale and his eyes were still looking straight at his forehead, was carried away without blinking.

They were gone, not a man spoke, and the staggered footsteps, sometimes stepping on the loose stone slabs of the bridge, made a desolate, brief rattling sound, the torches dodged left and right in the night wind, and the smell of burnt pine resin was so fragrant that it permeated the streets and the bridge. However, all this gradually disappeared into the opposite street, and disappeared.

Silence had returned to the streets, on the bridge, and on the quiet river, and there were still a few corpses lying quietly on the ground at the head of the bridge, as motionless as stones. Nanjian and Bird's Beak also suddenly felt at this moment that this night was so bleak and dull.

"Let's go!" So, with the urgency of not wanting to stay longer for a moment, Nan Jian took the lead in making a suggestion.

"Okay, let's go. ”

The two of them walked along Xihe Street all the way to the north.