Jianghuxing

The fat leader adjusted his state and said with a smile: "Then I really want to take a good look." Come here. "

I know that he provokes me, but the big words have already been spoken, and it will be too grandson to instigate me at this juncture. A woman's cry for help came from the backyard: "Is anyone there, help us!" The fat leader said impatiently: "I'm still yelling here

to make you light!" I rushed over while he was distracted, and the fat leader seemed to expect me to make a surprise attack, so he didn't hurry up and put on a posture to wait for me.

When I entered the range of his attack, I suddenly remembered something, when he killed the two little brothers with knives before, that knife could be described as lightning and flint. So when I saw the fat leader's wrist holding the knife move slightly, my thought was turning sharply: although this man looked so bulky, could his knife technique be like a fast knife?

A huge sound of breaking through the air appeared, and I didn't think about it and threw myself to the left. I have been using a knife for a long time and understand one thing, that is, knives are different from guns, when the gun is pierced, where the stab is broken, and when the knife is cut out, if it reaches a certain speed, it must be the knife that arrives first and then the sound.

I saved my life with this pounce, and I was sure I was alive when I fell to the ground and hit a dead man. My face was hot and painful, I touched it, but fortunately my nose was still there, but it was scratched by that knife, and now my face is covered with blood.

The fat leader slashed into the air and laughed again: "Look at my stupid body. Again, again. "

Somehow, I always felt a little creepy. This fat leader's swing is indeed fast, so fast that I can't even see his moves clearly, plus his long knife is also long, probably the speed of the second brother when he comes out to the fourth or fifth knife. The difference is that Second Brother Guan's knife is getting faster and faster, and he can't stop, this fat leader can only make one knife at a time, and he has to rest for a while after a knife, I think this is probably my chance.

It's just that the fat leader's knife is too fast, and if you fight someone like him, you will definitely die if you open the distance, but if you hit him closely, you are afraid that he will have powerful punches and feet, and if you are caught or punched, it will definitely be unbearable.

The fat leader saw that I was stunned, and deliberately made that honest and stupid appearance and said to me, "Don't run anymore, my body can't catch up with you." Don't be too fast, I can't see clearly. "

I thought to myself, you want me not to die too soon, so that you can torture like this a little longer. Still, I had no other way but to walk slowly around him with my knife in my hand. When the fat leader saw this, he said, "Then I'll try it?"

and suddenly he was in trouble, and ran like a bison on fire. I was so frightened that my soul was scattered, this bastard had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all along, and he could be so fast when he suddenly accelerated!

At that moment, I instinctively wanted to jump to the left or right to dodge, but at the moment when my body was about to pop out, I suddenly realized that this trick had been used twice in front of him, and from the perspective of his clumsy scheming, I should not have noticed it, seeing that the fat leader like a mountain was approaching, I decided to take a gamble, and I wanted to block his knife when I put up my knife.

I heard his horse chopping knife hit my nine-ring knife like a thousand horses, and in an instant I felt that I was on the clouds, and my consciousness began to blur. As I fell heavily to the ground, I rolled out like a rotten fruit that had been thrown out. During this period, he was also pressed on his own knife, and even his arm and stomach were cut with a huge long wound.

I was afraid that the fat leader would take the opportunity to rush up and take my life, so I didn't care about the new and old injuries, but I still turned over and climbed up by castration. When I got up, I immediately went to find the fat leader's place, but my eyes were black, heavy and sore, and I was about to lose my self-control as if I had drunk for the first time, and I wished I could sleep sweetly on the grass now.

I slapped myself to sober myself up, but my left eye still couldn't be opened, and my eyelids seemed to be stuck with blood. At the same time, I lost sensation in my right hand, and I don't know if it was numb from the rolling just now, or if it was broken by my own knife.

I only heard the "knock" running sound next to me again, and after a little calculation, I knew that it was not time for the fat boss to rest. In other words, all the flawed looks he made before were to confuse me, in fact, his physical strength is very good, and his actions are very agile, but when he saw that I killed a village, he didn't know my depth, so he wanted to trap me with a trick.

Of course, it is also possible that this fat leader is a man who is careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, even if he is much better in kung fu and body shape than me, he is still more willing to clean me up in a safe way.

The sound of running was approaching, and I could only tell by my instincts and hearing which direction he was going to strike, and it was impossible to run. I listened to the strong wind pressing down from the top of my head, and I didn't think about it, so I raised the nine-ring knife with both hands and put it on the head, and I felt that the strange force just now smashed down again, my legs and arms were bent to the ground, and a vicious breath in my chest was hard to come out and burned badly, as if I choked on water when coughing, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed out, and the fat leader who sprayed blood was all over his belly.

I retreated several steps in a row, and the fat leader was so happy that he held his stomach, and his huge and drooping chest trembled and trembled. And now I'm really trying my best to even stand, I have exhausted my physical strength by killing the entire cottage in a row, it was very difficult to confront the fat leader with a knife, and now I have received two knives from him, and my internal organs seem to be misplaced, just now I am still uncomfortable on the outside of my body, and I can't feel the pain of the flesh anymore, but I want to vomit with nausea, but I don't dare to endure it, for fear that I will be caught if I vomit.

I don't think the fat boss would have the strength to raise his hand even if he stood there and asked me to kill him now. The last of my strength could only be used to barely hold two legs to keep it from bending to its knees, and it was impossible for me to order it to move.

I don't remember how many layers of Second Brother Guan's knife were opened, but I remember that Lu Bu blocked it and intercepted Second Brother Guan's knife path, so he could only start from the beginning and fight again. Although Second Brother Guan's knife is only the first few knives, it should be only bigger than the strength of this fat leader, and Lu Bu's next knife does not change color and heart beats, I really don't know what these people usually eat and practice, how they are so strong!

The fat leader probably felt bored, so he walked towards me, and I felt very slow with every step, as if there was some problem with the passage of time.

At that moment I began to be delirious, and if there was no accident, it might have been a marquee before death. I also find it a little ironic, seeing so many people dead on the ground, will they be as pretentious as I am before they die?

The fat leader stretched out his hand to grab me as if he were a foot away from me. His hands were fat and large, and when they reached out, they covered out the sun like dark clouds.

Immediately he was going to pinch my head and break it left or right, and I died like a pheasant caught in the wild without a struggle. I don't know what this fat man will do with my corpse, because I killed too many people here may affect his rest, he probably won't live here anymore, anyway, someone like him with strange martial arts can sit and eat everywhere he goes.

Maybe I'll hang here with these dead people, but I'll cheapen the jackals and beasts in the mountains. When Lu Bu sent someone to find me next year, it is estimated that I can only guess my identity from the nine-ring goose wing knife beside me. At that time, Zhang Liao must be so angry that he will jump high and scold me, and after scolding, I will scold Lu Bu, why did he let me out to practice alone knowing that I was not good at martial arts.

Lu Bu must still be that unfathomable look, when he saw me who had become white bones, he should have been the first thing in his heart to be a huge disappointment, and then a sadness of being there or not. I asked him more than once why he had to let me out, and he just said that it was a process that I had to go through alone, and no one else could do it.

This one grabbed me in the face, and I could smell the stench of the fat leader's palm.

I asked Lu Bu, what should I do if I meet someone who can't be beaten? Lu Bu asked

me rhetorically, why do you have to fight someone who can't beat me?

I remember that I thought about it for a long time before answering him.

"That's it, many people don't look very good, just like Chu Yan, black and thin, no one knows that his martial arts are so good! Besides, aren't you the same, you look like a scholar, but your kung fu is better than anyone else. "

Oh. Lu Bu smiled, I really miss his smile now, kind and lazy, with a little perfunctory and coaxing. After I came to the rivers and lakes, most of the people in the rivers and lakes were looking forward to my death, as if there were only a few people in this world who only hoped for your good and growth.

"If you don't want to die, then hit him.

Lu Bu smiled and continued to read. I really don't know what the use of him reading so many books, as far as I know, people who love to read like a teacher love to drop their book bags and tell some ancient Chinese and ancient words, but Lu Bu never did this, he just likes to read books when he has nothing to do.

At least that's how I understand it.

Do I want to die? I asked myself.

- I tilted my head to avoid the grab, and rushed out, and climbed up with one foot and two feet on the belly of the fat leader's knees. I was dangling in the air, and the fat leader turned his arm back to grab me. Time seems to me to be slow, but I seem to be able to keep up with it.

I rounded my arms and smashed the nine-ring goose wing knife horizontally at the fat leader's eyebrows with all my strength. His bones were too hard, and this knife couldn't cut into it, but after I exchanged iron rods with the thief a few days ago, I realized a way of fighting, and now I replaced it with my nine-ring knife.

The fat leader was still standing there when I fell, but part of his skull was thrown out like a crumbled melon skin for a long distance, and finally landed next to a pile of dead men, the sun shining brightly on his scalp. The fat leader's mountain-like body finally collapsed, like a house collapsed.