Chapter 67: Evacuation

As Xie Cunguan progressed, the three-edged military spur in his right hand was lifted up, and he held the knife in his backhand, with the handle facing inward.

His left hand fell behind his right hand, and he pushed the handle of his right hand, and the thorn slanted upward, the tip of the thorn shining with cold light, and as he progressed closely, he poked straight at Keno Funakoshi's throat.

Keno Funakoshi's long blade had already reached beyond Xie Cunguan's body, and it was impossible to slash him.

A good Funakoshi Jianfu, worthy of being the number one master of the Black Dragon Society's warhead, he immediately abandoned the blade and smashed it down with the hilt instead.

The military thorn was sharp, but it was bladeless, and Funako's hands and the handle of the knife went down, smashing the military thorn in Xie Cunguan's hand. Not only did he smash open the military stab, but the bright blade reached Xie Cunguan's forehead, and the handle of the knife held by both hands reached his jaw.

Xie Cunguan's right hand followed the opponent's force, and the general's stab fell, and his left hand immediately pushed the hilt of Keno Funakoshi's knife.

If he doesn't push the other person, then the other person pulls the knife down, and the blade will cut his head. If the handle is sent back, the handle will also shatter his jaw.

Therefore, Xie Cunguan's left hand pushed on the handle of Keno Funakoshi's knife, and his hand collided with each other, making a sound.

As soon as Xie Cunguan's left hand was exerted with all his strength, the military spur of his right hand was pressed by the other party, and as soon as his body turned, he took the focus of his left hand as the axis and entered the right side.

Although the mind of Shanghai seems to go straight in and out, but the leg strap scissors strands, the shoulder strap twisting and wrapping, the whole shoulder and arm line, such as the Changshan snake formation, blocking the left and right shoulders, blocking the right and left shoulders, blocking the left and right can enter. This twisting and wrapping strength is like the tumbling power of the Dai family's dantian gong.

It's just that the Dai family's mind is turning over the waves, and it is turning down and down.

And the heart of Shanghai is the flat garden, the waist is the axis, left and right.

Therefore, as soon as he pushed the middle lane with his left hand and was blocked, Xie Cunguan immediately leaned on his right shoulder, which is where Shanghai's mind is clever. This leaned in, and all of a sudden, he leaned on Keno Funakoshi's left shoulder.

The handle of Keno Funakoshi's knife was held down by Xie Cunguan, who was holding the knife in both hands, and was trying to push Xie Cunguan out. But Xie Cunguan entered the right leaning at this time, and as soon as the right leaning in, his left hand naturally loosened. Because you can't exert force in both directions at the same time.

At this moment, Keno Funakoshi pushed forward, and suddenly there was an empty body in front of him, and he was naturally shocked.

In this thrill, a strong force suddenly came from his left shoulder, and his body fell obliquely to the right front.

As soon as Xie Cunguan leaned on the person to send out, he immediately stepped into the left step, and the right hand stabbed the white snake and spit out the letter, stabbing the left kidney of Funakoshi Jianfu. When Keno Funakoshi fell forward, he only felt a pain in his left kidney, but it had already been pierced by a bayonet.

A good boat Yue Jianfu, as soon as his left kidney hurts, he immediately backstabbed out. Not only did the feet not stop, but they accelerated and fell out. Xie Cunguan was making progress and chasing again, and in a flash of cold light, the knife reached the lower abdomen. Xie Cunguan immediately retreated, and at the same time turned the military stab in his hand over, knocked it on the blade, blocked the knife momentum, and solved the danger of the knife breaking the abdomen and disemboweling.

The knife of Keno Funakoshi, implying wisdom similar to returning to the horse pistol, not only relieved his own siege, but also almost disemboweled Xie Cunguan.

With this sudden knife, Xie Cunguan's military stab only stabbed into the body of Funakoshi Jianfu for an inch, and did not seriously injure him.

At this moment, Xie Cunguan suddenly felt a shock in his heart and immediately rushed forward.

As soon as he rushed out, a cold light flashed over the place where he had just stood, but it was the Tibetan who suddenly attacked him.

Xie Cunguan's left leg was pulled forward, his right leg stepped forward, and after two steps in a row, his right leg fell to the ground and was immediately lifted into his left leg, but he did not move forward over his right leg, but stuck to his right leg into a cold chicken step. At the same time, the body turned to the left, twisted back, closed the three hands to the right, and the right hand spur drew a fan-shaped surface with the body, and closed it to the left, protecting half of the body.

At this time, the Tibetan man stepped into the air as soon as he stabbed the wheel knife, and rushed to attack in a row.

As soon as his knife came to Xie Cunguan's turn, Xie Cunguan's Zuo Han Chicken Step, which was already ready to be attacked, immediately stepped out. When the two of them rushed to the front, the long knife had just swept by, and Xie Cunguan broke through the knife curtain and entered. At the same time, the right-hand army stabbed the whip and raised the bucket style, horizontal in front of him, and sealed the door with an iron bolt. The left hand is in a hand, and the other hand covers the face and leaves, disturbing the other party's consciousness.

The Tibetans swung their swords back and retreated.

Xie Cunguan had already rushed into the knife curtain, and the three-edged military thorn in his hand knocked it to the knife, and he used the root of the military thorn to push the root of the long knife. The swords intersected, and there was a clang, and Xie Cunguan's military stab slid inward along the blade of the long knife, and his left hand did not hit the opponent's face, so he slapped down and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

The left hand pulls back, and the three-edged military thorn in the right hand drills out from the left hand against the arm.

In a hurry, the Tibetans changed their two-handed knives to single-handed knives, flipped their right hands, and held the three-edged military spur with one hand, and pushed it out.

Xie Cunguan's right hand is on top and his left hand is on the bottom, and his hands are crossed, and the Tibetans are bound with their hands. But he immediately stepped forward and moved forward, while his right elbow flipped up and struck him in the cheek.

The Tibetan turned his head to avoid it, and Xie Cunguan's elbow pressed down, and he entered the right plant.

This is the mantis's secret elbow thing, first hand and then elbow and then lean, one into three. The long knife of the Tibetan was forced out by him, and it had no effect. And the chest leaned on him, although it was not heavy, but it made people lean on their backs.

But Xie Cunguan's entry is not the goal, the entry is to rely on the other party's center of gravity, and to accumulate strength on the elbow.

Sure enough, as soon as the Tibetan leaned back, Xie Cunguan slid his elbows open, his elbows fought for his back, and he forcibly opened the Three Emperors' locks! With one elbow, he struck into the Tibetan's heart and made a bang, and one elbow almost shattered the sternum.

The Tibetan fell straight out, blood spurting from his mouth.

Because there was also a boat next to him, Kenko was eyeing him, so between this takeover, Xie Cunguan took a dangerous move and overturned the person with lightning speed. At this time, Keno Funakoshi had already adjusted his injured body and drew his sword.

For any Chinese, what they hate most is these Japanese who are immortal. During the war of aggression against China, the Chinese repaid their grievances with virtue and did not ask for compensation, thus making great contributions to Japan's post-war restoration and construction.

But after the economic recovery, the Japanese clinged to the thighs of the Americans, were ungrateful, and stepped up a new round of provocations against the Chinese. In this world, you are not a civilized person who wears a suit, a tie, or speaks in a crepe, and you are not a rude person who wears coarse clothes, a towel, or speaks in a rough voice.

However, Keno Funakoshi's kidney injury was not enough to be fatal, but the wound of the Triangular Army Thorn was so painful that his body and gait were a little strange.

Funakoshi Jianfu slashed down, and Xie Cunguan walked to the side.

Keno Funakoshi swept with a sword, and Xie Cun retreated.

After two stabs, Keno Funakoshi only felt a hot current in the back kidney, which kept flowing out, wetting the clothes on his waist. He couldn't help but stop, trying to catch his breath. At this time, Xie Cunguan's eyes were like knives, and he went straight to the hard!

Funakoshi Jianfu stabbed out, and the three-edged military stab in Xie Cunguan's right hand was handled by his arm, hanging from bottom to top like a sickle, and he hung the long knife outside his body. At the same time, the left hand stepped forward, grabbed Funakoshi's wrist, raised it up, and the right-hand military stab was stabbed upward, and the knife pierced Funakoshi's right arm.

As soon as Keno Funakoshi screamed, he threw away the long knife in his hand, and reached out to the right flank with his left hand to pull out the flank around his waist.

Xie Cunguan's right hand twitched, and his left hand pressed hard, pressing his right arm to his chest, pressing his left arm, and the three-edged army thorn in his hand came out again, like a poisonous snake, through his right thigh again.

Keno Funakoshi screamed again, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

Xie Cunguan hurriedly followed.

Keno Funakoshi's left hand had already been withdrawn, and Xie Cunguan's left hand continued to press his chest, pressing straight forward. He staggered backwards, until he was knocked against the wall, and then he roared and slashed the fakiness in his hand.

The three-edged army thorn in Xie Cunguan's hand was like a poisonous snake, and it accurately pierced Funkoshi Jianfu's wrist.

When the threat in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, Keno Funakoshi roared and smashed it down with his elbow.

The military thorn in Xie Cunguan's hand swallowed again, and where the blood was splashed, the left arm of Keno Funakoshi was pierced again. In his roar, the triangular stab pierced through the left thigh with precision, and the lower abdomen with one piercing the spleen.

Only then did Xie Cunguan slowly retreat, watching Keno Funakoshi leaning against the wall and sliding weakly on the ground.

"This is the result you want!" he said in a cold voice: "And your result will also be the final result of Japan's provocation of China!"

At this time, according to Funakoshi Takeo's orders, those people had quickly run out of the building. They didn't dare to run in the direction where Zhu Xianghui had shot, but went out of the doors in the other two directions.

On the watchtowers around, four pairs of eyes looked at those panicked shadows through the night vision devices.

It wasn't until the fastest escaper had approached the gate and fence that the sound of pounced gunfire rang out, and in the darkness, the fish that had escaped in a hurry fell down one by one as if they had been cut wheat.

Those who did not fall immediately panicked like frightened rabbits, screaming and running.

But no matter how much they beat, they can't reap the bullets faster. Finally, some of them cried and fell to the ground. Some even knelt down.

When the black dragon chooses a place, he just thinks that the place he chooses is not quiet enough. But at the moment, these people just think it's too quiet.

The muzzle of the gun on the watchtower finally stopped shooting, and at the door of the building, Xie Cunguan had already walked out with a three-edged military thorn. He didn't even look at the dead, wounded, lying down, or even kneeling.

He did not kill them, nor did he bother to kill them.

Today, when they bend their knees, they are not worthy to be China's enemies.

The members of the "Fierce Knife" on the towers on all sides packed up their equipment and quickly went downstairs. Everyone met at the gate and drove away.

In the second floor of the English-style building behind him, Keno Funakoshi lay there quietly, and the vitality of his body slowly passed through the seven holes. He smelled the smell of blood all over the corridor, looked at the corpses of the members of the "China Containment Alliance" who were full of confidence not long ago, and suddenly felt that he had told a cold joke in this place of Singapore with the Black Dragon Society.

Yes, it was a joke! Because his body was getting colder and colder, and his pupils were slowly dilating.