Text Chapter 122 (2) Fight with all your might

Lin Yuanqing's luck and feet, the speed increased by a notch, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the killer and rushed over, the other party hit a straight punch head-on, Lin Yuanqing did a front flip over this punch, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and pierced the killer's shoulder.

I only heard the other party snort, and when the tip of the knife was about to touch his shoulder, he stepped back, took the tip of the knife with him, and then pushed forward his shoulder, Lin Yuanqing only felt that he was stabbed on the rock, and the tip of the knife could not be advanced at all, and the force of the opponent's shoulder hitting the tip of the knife was not small, so that Lin Yuanqing, who was in the air, lost his balance and fell to the ground in a turn.

The killer took the opportunity to slam his arm and smashed it on Lin Yuanqing's back, smashing him heavily on the ground.

Lin Yuanqing only felt that all his internal organs were displaced for a while, but he didn't dare to hesitate, he endured the severe pain and rushed forward, and the killer behind him also chased after him.

The two people facing each other on the other side still didn't move, and suddenly a man in black appeared next to the killer in black, whispered a few words in the killer's ear and then disappeared, and then looked at the killer in black and said in a low voice: "Withdraw." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hong Er moved, and the black-clothed killer on the wall also moved, the speed of the two sides was extremely fast, and they could only listen to the sound of rapid weapon collision, but they couldn't catch the shadows of the two, and when the two stopped again, it became Hong Er standing on the wall, had put the knife into the sheath, and the one-arm was behind him, and the black-clothed killer stood on the ground and looked up at him, and a shallow wound appeared on his left arm.

"It's all here, just stay a little longer. Hong Erlang said.

"I didn't expect it to be Mr. Tang Fuji, it seems that this time it was not wronged. The killer's voice was low and hoarse, without a hint of emotion.

"Although I think it's useless to ask, but it's not rude to come, dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"Excuse me, nobody. The killer's voice did not fall, and flashed in the direction of Lin Yuanqing, and Hong Er also followed.

Lin Yuanqing just turned his back to the two, and as soon as he dodged the heavy punch of the killer in front of him, he felt that the hair on his back was standing up, and he didn't have time to turn back, so he jumped to the side hard, and his left arm was cut by a dagger.

The black-clothed killer did not stop after scratching Lin Yuanqing, and continued to rush forward, Hong Er had also arrived, and the 'flowing fire' in his hand was picked at the opponent's back, who knew that the killer's body was short, his feet kicked, and he flew out against the ground, and at the same time turned around and kicked on the arm of the strong killer who had not had time to close his fist, and this punch was uncontrollably towards Hong Er's knife.

Hong Er's momentum was unabated, his wrist was bent, his palm was erected, he instantly held the hilt of the knife, jumped over the top of the head of the strong killer, and then kicked on the back of the opponent's head, and quickly stabbed at the black-clothed killer.

The sturdy killer knew that his speed was not as good as the two of them, Hong Er's kick did not have much impact on him, he turned around and rushed towards Lin Yuanqing without even looking back, raised his palm and slashed down.

Lin Yuanqing squatted and rolled forward, cut the opponent's knee with both feet, and clamped it hard, the strong killer's body staggered to the side, Lin Yuanqing seized the opportunity to stab the opponent's thigh, but the strong man kicked his leg hard and swept him out.

At the moment when he was swept out, Lin Yuanqing grabbed the killer's belt, flipped behind the opponent, and stabbed the opponent's ass with a knife.

"Ahh

The killer let out a heart-rending wail, his body trembled wildly, he tried to turn around and grab Lin Yuanqing, but Lin Yuanqing immediately stabbed him in the neck, and he lost his breath.

The howl of the strong killer and the sound of the wind behind him sounded almost at the same time, and the black-clothed killer chuckled in his heart, supported the ground with both hands, twisted his waist, and his body rotated horizontally, and the dagger in his hand swung away Hong Er's knife with the power of rotation.

But his momentum has also dissipated, and he can only stand on a somersault, staring at Hong Er intently.