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Chapter 171 Amu's Knife Part 1(1/2)

A dark carriage was speeding down the streets of Kyoto.

A bright long knife was pulled out from Amu's back!

In the main courtyard of the Huaxi Villa, Amu walked from the shadow in the corner, taking one step at a time.

The moment he pulled out his long knife, his left hand hung the wine on his waist.

He landed on one foot, and with a "bang..." sound, the stone slab he landed on shattered.

His body suddenly flew up, and at the moment he flew up, he held the knife in both hands and struck a killer who was rushing towards the east building head-on!

The sun has set in the west, but it is still strong.

The sun shone on his body, making his black clothes seem even darker.

The sun also shone on his knife, making it brighter and brighter.

Brilliant!

And eye-catching!

"Qiang...!"

A crisp sound sounded in the air, and in Li Chenan's sight, Amu's sword collided with the sword in the killer's hand like a sword.

At that moment, the killer was knocked upside down by the knife. At that moment, the long knife in Amu's hand struck at the other killer.

This sword did not hit the sword in the killer's hand.

Amu made a false move and fell to the ground.

Because the two killers flying from the west building were approaching the pavilion.

He bowed his body and dragged his long knife behind him.

His feet suddenly exerted force, and he dragged his long knife and rushed towards the two killers who were approaching the pavilion.

It's as fast as the wind.

The long knife seemed to produce sparks when it rubbed against the ground.

The moment his toes landed, his long knife flew up from the ground, drawing a bright arc in the air with the force of its forward motion.

When the long knife was in the air, his other hand also grabbed the handle of the knife, and his man jumped up from the ground.

The long knife continued to draw that arc.

Then it fell down.

The two killers who had rushed to the pavilion suddenly retreated the moment the sword fell.

Retreat very quickly.

Even faster than rushing from the sky!

They felt the sharp chill of the knife.

And that never-ending... murderous intention!

"Bang……!"

The long knife struck the ground, and the bluestone steps of the pavilion cracked open with this loud noise.

The long knife bounced off the ground, and Amu shook his right hand, removing the excess strength, and stood outside the pavilion.

Stand up straight.

Just like the knife standing beside him at this moment.

He struck out three times in total.

Defeated four killers coming from two directions!

His left hand fell on his waist, took off the wine bag, then used his thumb to pry open the cork, tilted his neck and took a sip, and then...his hand shook.

There is no more wine in the wineskin.

He hung the wine bag on his waist again and pointed at the four killers standing two feet away.

He suddenly turned around and said to Li Chenan: "Don't forget, Hua Ping Chun Guan is enough!"

Li Chenan nodded: "I will never forget, Hua Pingchun, take care of enough!"

"Okay, be careful, I'm going to kill someone. If you're afraid, just turn back."

"I'm not afraid. You should also be careful. If you die, my painting screen will be saved."

Amu looked at the four men in black again, but Li Chenan didn't see the corners of his mouth curl up slightly.

He smiled.

That face that was as sharp as a knife suddenly melted like ice and snow.

Then……

He bowed.

Hold the knife.

It bounced out like a cannonball.

When the knife is lifted, it is as light as scraps of paper.

When the knife fell, it was as heavy as a mountain!

This courtyard is very spacious, but the moment he raised the sword, Li Chenan's eyes were filled with the light of the sword.

The moment his knife fell... Li Chenan's eyes were filled with blood!

No one exclaimed.

No one screamed.

At this moment, there was only the sound of tinkling gold and iron, and even the constant chirping of cicadas suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Of course Li Chenan wasn't afraid, he was always there.

He found that Amu's knife was extremely fast, but he could still clearly grasp the trajectory of the knife.

Then, he seemed to see a beautiful painting drawn by Amu in the air——

With the blood of those killers, horizontal, vertical, diagonal, and various curved lines were drawn.

It's a bit messy, but there is an abstract beauty among the mess.

In just thirty breaths of time, Amu made a total of sixty-two cuts!

The knife in his hand is as flexible as his arm.

Whether it's the blade, the back or even the handle, it's all a knife in his hand!

Some people were cut in half with a knife, some were knocked unconscious by the back of the knife, and some were hit by the handle of the knife and were forced to take three steps back and vomit blood.

Then Li Chenan saw Amu's last stab.

The knife was like a rainbow.

It rises from the ground and lifts upward.

It passed under the crotch of the last killer and then scratched his abdomen.

It was still upwards with bright red blood, and landed on the bluestone behind Amu with a clang...

The long knife fell to the ground, and the rainbow of blood gradually dissipated.

Amudu didn't even glance at the four corpses.

He turned around and took three steps towards the pavilion.

He raised his right hand and put the long knife on his shoulder.

When he just took the fourth step, his foot suddenly stopped in the air and then took it back.

Li Chenan's eyes crossed Amu's, and he frowned. There was a person walking behind the screen wall!

This is a middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a brocade gown and carrying a gun.

The middle-aged man walked past the screen wall and saw the four corpses on the ground. He grinned and began to pat the pictures with his hands.

"Pah pah pah...!"

He stepped on the blood on the ground and walked forward.

Amu slowly turned around amid his applause.

"Mushan Dao's knife is indeed a good knife!"...

Amu's eyes narrowed slightly. Li Chenan had already walked out of the pavilion and asked: "Who are you?"

"My...my name is Luo Yueban."

Amu frowned, "The ghost of Yanzhaomen is worried about Luo Yueban?"

"Someone here still remembers Yan Zhaomen. I'm here to kill Li Chenan. If you don't want to die, you can just stand aside."
To be continued...
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