Jianghuxing

Chapter 43

The dwarf shook the barrel of his gun and walked over, and his posture was like a martial artist singing. This dwarf is not good-looking, but his mind is very vicious, and he shot three times in a row, all aimed at the place where I was injured the day before. He fired three shots, and I swung three stabs in a row, and after three stabs I went around his gun, and the dwarf was not at all flustered, and it seemed to him that I had broken in by mistake, and I only needed to pull and stab, and I had to make a hole in my body.

I remembered the day before when he criticized me for being too much of a bully, and I admitted it, and when I woke up, I not only regretted my mistakes and recklessness, but also regretted why I had become a bully. Now that I have eaten a lot of his guns, I have shed blood, and I have suffered losses, even if the courtesy is incomplete, I have to apologize.

I raised a knife and slashed vertically, the devil's head slashing at the dwarf's shoulder blades. I used three points of force for this knife, and I slashed straight up and down, so at most, it was a slash on the bone to scare him, and it wouldn't really kill him. Otherwise, if the knife was tilted a little bit, crooked for a moment, and slashed through it like a robe, the dwarf would have broken in two.

However, this knife is obviously not too pleasant. The blade slashed at his shoulder, and the downward trend was blocked by the bone, and the force was exhausted. But the castration of this knife was not over yet, and the descent could not go down, so I pulled and dragged it, and obviously felt that the flesh and blood of the dwarf were thrown to the ground with the fragments of bones. Look at the dwarf again, look at the flesh on the ground in disbelief, and look up at me in disbelief, and both eyes roll and faint.

The tall man thought I had killed the dwarf, and when he shouted, he turned and ran. I found that this person is the worst, went up and took a step and reached out to grab the back of his neck, the tall man felt the wind in the back of his head, and his neck shrank forward and threw himself out, probably he thought I was cutting him with a knife, I was quite proud in my heart, I didn't expect that my casual grasp actually had this kind of power, it seems that it is still good to fight with those top people on weekdays, and unconsciously throw these ordinary practitioners out of hundreds of miles.

The executioner was unwilling to be lonely, he came to take me empty-handed, seeing his face full of meat, I don't know how many good people and people have been killed with these yellow turban thieves, I felt a pang of disgust in my heart, and when I saw him reach out to take the knife, he loosened the grip slightly, and the knife slid down a few inches, followed by a backhand flick, and used the Dafa of throwing the knife that day. The knife returned to my hand and held it straight, and then I saw that the executioner's two hands were cut off half of their palms, and now they reacted and hugged their palms and screamed.

I went to grab the tall man again, but I felt a man come up to me and slash at the tall man's hand. I withdrew my hand and returned the knife, and each took a step back with two knives and a square, but when I looked closely, it was the person named Brother Guo. During the day, I saw him more clearly than last night, only that he was dressed more thinly, and the chill fluttered in the autumn wind, but when I looked closer, I felt that he was stronger, although he was not as tall as the executioner, but more than twice as acquainted as the executioner, and his whole body was covered with pimples and flesh, which were intricately entangled around his body like the roots of an old tree.

He pointed at me with a knife: "My name is Guo Yao, what do you call Your Excellency?"

Guo Yao smiled: "That's not necessarily. Seeing that your kung fu is good, kill you, and I will be famous today.

I saw that he looked loyal, but I didn't expect to have this kind of thought, so I couldn't help but ask him: "Aren't you cold when you wear so little?"

Guo Yao felt offended, and took a step forward and began to take out the knife. His knife technique is very mismatched with himself, it belongs to the subtle path, there are small tricks everywhere, and the changes are extremely cumbersome, and he will be scratched once or twice if he doesn't pay attention to it.

We've played a dozen hands and I've been at a disadvantage, but there's one thing I haven't figured out. Such exquisite knife techniques remind me of Liu Bei, but I don't know how many hundred years clumsier than Liu Bei. Only then did I realize that this style of play should only be applicable to swordsmanship, and the sword style is strong and magnificent, and it is not suitable for this kind of petty style of play.

I turned the knife sideways, and with a small trick of catching him sideways, I saw the gap in the move and quickly wiped the knife, but he noticed and dodged it. Then he made more than a dozen moves and I made one move, and after more than a hundred moves repeatedly, he suddenly realized that he jumped out of the way and asked me: "Do you want to avenge that Taoist priest?"

I told him, "The man you killed was my teacher." "As soon as these words came out, I felt that it was wrong, Mr. Tao was too fond of taking advantage, and I had to be his apprentice when I died, this person's surname Tao was originally weird, and he was called by such a name, which was really strange. But Teacher Tao died to save me, and it is not an exaggeration to call me a teacher, at least this kind of morality of killing oneself is worth learning Xi forever.

I learned from Guo Yao to fight for a while, and found that I was really powerless, originally I was a fierce attack type, and now I learn to play small tricks, and it is good to cut off my nose without being cut. The more Guo Yao fights, the more energetic he becomes, he dares to use any knife technique with bells and whistles, and I have no patience to fight for a while, and I jumped up and chopped the knife when I straightened it, Guo Yao didn't react, the blade was close to the door, and he hurriedly raised the knife with his backhand to block, but he was pressed tightly by the knife, even though the knife was next, but I still cut a blood line in the middle of the eyebrows.

Guo Yao wiped his face, and the blood continued to flow down his eyebrows, and he spent his entire face in this wipe. After wiping it, the blood came down again, and Guo Yao wiped it again, and the blood kept flowing as if it wouldn't coagulate.

Guo Yao was startled and covered his forehead to look at my weapon. At this time, I was also curious, why the side effects of this knife were so big, and the short man was cut just now, obviously he just scratched his shoulder, and he was so frightened that he fainted, and he really didn't have the courage.

Guo Yao only saw it, and shouted at the executioner: "Why the hell did you put the knife in

his hand?" The executioner had a bitter word, both palms were cut in half, and the young man who saved me yesterday was bandaging him, and when he saw Guo Yao yelling at him, he helped him and said: "Brother Guo! He didn't mean it! You see, these two hands are useless

!" Guo Yao scolded a swear word, which was very inconsistent with his previous plain temperament: "The goose wing knife was taken away, can you not lose your hand!"

I took a closer look at this ridiculously heavy nine-ring knife: the appearance of this knife is similar to the ring head knife, and there is also a large copper ring at the tail, and the whole knife body is larger than the ring head knife, and it has more than doubled.

I slammed the tip of my knife to the ground, and found that the nine large rings also fell in the direction of the tip of the knife, and the knife suddenly sank in half. It dawned on me that this copper ring was not for decoration, but for accelerating and aggravating when waving, although it was a little Xi unaccustomed to getting started, but once it was easy to cooperate with my pig-killing knife method, it would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

I asked Guo Yao: "Are you still fighting?" Guo Yao wanted to make a name for himself in this school field, but he didn't expect to be repeatedly frustrated, and his heart began to be impetuous.

Over there, the heavenly officials began to ask people to surround the platform, and I thought I couldn't go down with Guo Yao's ink anymore. So he slashed horizontally, a few knives messed up Guo Yao's small road, and then stepped forward and slashed his shoulder diagonally, Guo Yao turned to attack and defend, but the strength was too small, the goose wing nine-ring knife pressed his knife and cut his shoulder, even though the back of his knife resisted the slash of the goose wing knife, but because the falling force was too fierce, Guo Yao's two wrists holding the knife had been twisted to the bones, and after this blow, he was a little unable to even hold the knife, and his hands kept trembling slightly.

Guo Yao began to back down and walked towards the edge of the platform. I followed closely, Guo Yao finally couldn't hang up, and shouted at the soldiers in the audience: "Come on, people! Let's take down

this traitor!" I was still thinking about when I would become a traitor, this Guo Yao hid behind the tall man again, and pushed behind his waist and said: "You go up and top it quickly, he was hurt by me, and he can't hold you a few times!"

The tall man came up in a daze, and stabbed with a gun. I thought to myself that I hadn't gone looking for you yet, but you yourself came first, and just happened to take it together. His shot was slow and deflected, and I didn't need to dodge at all, so I swung my knife at his gun. Halfway through this knife, I remembered Lu Bu's principle of only killing generals and not small soldiers, sighed silently, and forced the knife to be turned into a knife and slapped it. Even so, the thick and heavy nine-ring goose wing knife slapped up, still rolling the tall man, turning in place and lying heavily on the ground.

Guo Yao jumped off the platform and squeezed into the crowd, and the heavenly official commanded the soldiers in the formation not far from me to prepare to arrest me. I took two steps over, thinking that this is not a small soldier after all, right? So I put on my robe and stabbed it, and the heavenly official was still staring, and he was cut into two pieces of flesh, and his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs fell to the ground.

I don't know where I got the urgency, so I took advantage of the fact that the thousands of people in the audience were shocked by me, and shouted in the direction of Guo Yao's escape: "I am a martial artist under Lu Bu's account of the Assassin History Department of Bingzhou to engage in Gao Shun, and today I came to beg for thieves by secret order, and our large army is about to arrive, and those present only need to kill the leader, and the rest of the people will return to their original locations, and everything is not to blame!

With my colorful voice, I shouted loudly below, and when I saw that the Yellow Turban Party composed of these ordinary people had not fought a battle, and there was no flag, they scattered and ran away. A small number of people who were greedy for merit formed a group again, shouting and chasing in the direction of Guo Yao's escape.

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