Chen Liuhe's throat was clamped, and his knife hand was struggling hard, but everything was of no avail. He only felt that his head was lacking oxygen, and his palms were grasping in the air in panic, as if to grab the oxygen in the air, but no matter what, this

Everything was in vain, he felt that the door of death was slowly opening in front of his eyes, and he was about to suffocate to death.

Chen Liuhe looked at the knife hand with a dark face with an indifferent expression, and his fingers gradually increased their strength. It seemed that he had no intention of squeezing the opponent to death at once, as if he was playing with a clown.

"You seem to have been given up?" Chen Liuhe said with a playful smile on his face, and his voice was so low that only the swordsman could hear it.

Just when Chen Liuhe was a little disappointed and wanted to kill the swordsman, in vain, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him. It was a cold light, slashing straight down from the air, trying to kill his

The head split in half!

"Finally I couldn't bear it any longer!" Chen Liuhe smiled coldly. When what he was waiting for came out, there was no need for the sword hand. He calmly folded his fingers.

With a "click", the swordsman's throat was directly pinched by him, and his body fell limply to the ground, no longer breathing.

At the same time, Chen Liuhe made a sliding step with his feet, and his body moved laterally for more than ten centimeters like a ghost. His back seemed to have a pair of eyes, and he barely escaped the cold light that struck him.

It looks extremely thrilling, no less than a hair’s breadth away!

At the entrance of the alley, Mu Qinglie, who was hiding in the corner and using the lights on the street to see the situation in the alley vaguely, covered his lips in horror and almost didn't scream.

What she saw before her was so thrilling that her heart was in her throat!

Of course, Chen Liuhe didn't know that Mu Qinglie, a little beauty, was peeping at his majestic figure. After dodging this fatal blow, Chen Liuhe did not panic, stepped back slightly, and distanced himself.

And the sword hand that appeared again was extremely powerful, attacking like the wind, as fast as lightning, and slashed through the air with one strike. He was not discouraged. He flipped his palm, moved the blade sideways, and slashed towards Chen Liuhe's chest again.

"Oh, your sword skills are even more exquisite than that person just now. It takes ten or eight years to practice!" Chen Liuhe's voice was cold, but there was no anger or sadness in it. It was very calm.

Facing this horizontal sword, Chen Liuhe did not move his feet, raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and clamped towards the sharp blade.

There was a soft "ding" sound, and the blade seemed to freeze in the air, stopping five centimeters in front of Chen Liuhe's chest. It was accurately clamped by Chen Liuhe's two fingers and could not move any further.

The expression on the swordsman's face changed drastically, and he immediately darkened, revealing his fierce look: "Seeking death!" As he said these words, he roared, and the palm holding the handle of the sword shook hard, as if he wanted to twist the blade.

, cut off both of Chen Liuhe’s fingers.

But the idea was very good, but the reality was too skinny. Not only did he fail to forcefully twist the blade, but there was a crisp "ding" sound, which made his jaw hurt, and all he could see was the sharp blade in his hand.

, broken into two sections.

The half that was pinched between Chen Liuhe's two fingers remained motionless and did not hurt Chen Liuhe at all.

"Poof!" A faint, inaudible voice came out. The voice was very soft, but it was like thunder in Chen Liuhe's ears, causing his body to tense up instantly. At the same time, he did not hesitate at all, and his body suddenly swayed.

, left the place.

At the same time, I saw a ray of fire speeding past in the dark night, and finally penetrated into the swordsman's abdomen. The swordsman groaned, and blood bloomed in his abdomen, which was pierced by a bullet.

"Hmph, there are so many. This ambush is so meticulous!" Chen Liuhe sneered, his eyes emitting a cold light, and he looked into the darkness, where there was a gunman hiding, holding a pistol equipped with a silencer.

"Whoosh!" Chen Liuhe moved very quickly. With a flick of his right palm, the broken blade shot towards the gunman's hiding place like a bolt of lightning.

This gunman obviously had some skills and was alert enough. In an instant, he rolled on the spot without any regard for his image, narrowly avoiding this fatal broken blade. Before he could stand firm, he was facing Chen Liuhe one after another.

Fire a few shots.

In the dark night, the role of eyes is obviously much smaller and the most dangerous, but this does not affect Chen Liuhe's combat ability at all. He stepped forward and made several dazzling dodges, and bullets grazed him one by one.

He passed by, but couldn't touch his body.

Once again, he jumped into the air and dodged a bullet. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he was shocked. The swordsman, who had been shot and fell to the ground, suddenly jumped up from the ground like a corpse and rushed directly towards Chen Liuhe.

Hug him tightly from behind.

"Shoot!" The swordsman shouted in a low voice, risking his life.

He was a skilled practitioner with considerable abilities. He spread his legs like a horse and held Chen Liuhe down like a heavy weight, trying to restrain him as much as possible.

"Are you not only a killer, but also a dead soldier?" In such a critical situation, Chen Liuhe was still able to laugh, his tone full of sarcasm, he slightly struggled to move his body, and found that he was a little unable to move.

"Puff puff puff" The gunman was also an experienced veteran, so naturally he would not let go of such an excellent opportunity. He raised his pistol and fired three shots with great accuracy.

The bullets are flying in the dark night, seeming to spark fire, as if they want to scratch the dark night.

And Chen Liuhe, seeing his life hanging by a thread, would definitely die on the spot in the next second!

At this extremely critical moment, Chen Liuhe picked up his toes on the ground, and a broken blade flew up. Then there was a crisp "ding" sound, and a spark sputtered out in the darkness. This broken blade flew up.

The blade actually blocked the bullet that was shot into Chen Liuhe's chest.

At the same time, Chen Liuhe tilted his head, and a strong "swish" of wind passed by his ear. A stream of blood flew up, and the bullet grazed the skin of his ear and scratched his skin.

After completing these two shocking movements in an instant, Chen Liuhe did not stop. His body sank so hard that he felt as if his whole body had been hit by more than ten centimeters.

At the same time, there was a "pop" sound as the bullet entered the flesh, and a bloody spray shot out, accompanied by a muffled scream that spread through the dark space!

But this did not bring any surprise on the gunman's face, because the cry did not come from Chen Liuhe's mouth, and the blood did not shoot from Chen Liuhe's body.

After taking a closer look, you will find that the bullet just now did not enter Chen Liuhe's body, but entered the arm surrounding Chen Liuhe's knife hand.

This scene was simply astonishing, enough to make people's scalp numb. Chen Liuhe's control was too terrifying, and his reaction ability was too abnormal.

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Chapter completed!