The old devil went crazy, raised his Japanese sword and pounced on Zhang Tiezhu.
Zhang Tiezhu stood still, suddenly jumped up, raised the ghost sword and slashed at the Dongyang sword.
"when……"
Both of them almost used their full strength.
When the knife went down, "dong dong dong", the two of them retreated at the same time, and a large amount of dust and grass blades exploded under their feet.
Zhang Tiezhu was leaning against a tree, feeling a tearing pain in his palms, and his arms were trembling slightly.
Ye Teng Heishu also retreated to a tree, his hands shaking.
However, he felt very surprised, because Zhang Tiezhu seemed to be much weaker today. Even he himself took more than ten steps back after the sword was struck, and the sword in his hand did not seem to be particularly strong anymore.
"Haha, so you don't dare to use the flying knife?" Ye Teng looked at Zhang Tiezhu deliberately and tentatively, slowly stood up straight, and was ready to charge again with the Japanese sword in hand.
Although he was pricked by a needle just now, it did not hit the vital point and had little impact on a master like Ye Teng. Now that he discovered that Zhang Tiezhu could not use the flying knife normally, this guy suddenly felt that he had hope of winning.
Zhang Tiezhu looked at the enemy coldly, already preparing the final blow.
At this time, Ye Teng saw Zhang Tiezhu standing still and thought that he must be scared or had suffered internal injuries from the blow just now, so the old guy immediately raised his Japanese sword and rushed forward like a mad dog.
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"Ahhhh..."
Noten was holding a Japanese sword, wearing a gray uniform, and looked very fierce.
Zhang Tiezhu still didn't move, he just didn't move. As long as he moved, he had to kill the opponent, otherwise he would be the only one who died in the end, because Zhang Tiezhu knew very well that once he used the Ghost Sword's trick, he would be completely powerless.
"go to hell……"
Seeing that Ye Teng had already rushed in front of him and was about to be hit if he didn't move, Zhang Tiezhu suddenly shouted and flew out of the ghost sword.
The ghost sword also knew that its master was in danger, and immediately flew into the air, slicing across the enemy's neck like a bolt of lightning.
"Cha..."
The knife flew past, and black blood suddenly rushed out.
But this knife only cut off one of Ye Teng's arms.
Sure enough, this old guy had two brushes. At the last stage, he subconsciously avoided his neck and directly used his hand to sweep away the ghost sword. As a result, one hand was cut off by the ghost sword and flew out. At the same time, the ghost sword did not contain its power.
Flying far away.
"Zhang Tiezhu, I will kill you..."
After losing one hand, Ye Teng did not stop immediately. He held up the Japanese sword with his last hand and continued to rush towards Zhang Tiezhu crazily.
At this time, the ghost sword flew out a little distance, and it was too late to come back to save its master.
Zhang Tiezhu dodged in panic, and at the same time took out two steel needles and aimed them at Ye Teng's acupuncture points.
"Chacha..."
The two steel needles were inserted into Ye Teng's numb hole very accurately. The guy suddenly felt weak in his hands and feet, but he still reluctantly took a step forward and finally sat down on the ground with a plop.
"Ah, ah ah..."
Noteng Heishu's body was covered in blood, but he still struggled to stand up unwillingly, but his limbs were completely numb and it was impossible to stand up again.
Zhang Tiezhu wiped his sweat.
Fortunately, at the last stage, I was not soft-handed, and the steel needle did not slip my chain, and it hit the enemy's vital point very accurately, otherwise my skull would have been ripped open.
At this time, Zhang Tiezhu walked over and looked at the old dog up close.
"I told you that I will return to your hometown honestly, but you don't believe it..."
As soon as Zhang Tiezhu finished saying this, he felt a little weak. At this time, the knife was still flying in the air. Before he could grasp the handle of the knife, the side effects started.
"Buzz buzz..."
At this time, the ghost knife flew over. Zhang Tiezhu hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and grabbed it. Anyway, he would have to pay the price whether he caught the knife or not.
"Ghost Sword, you can absorb my energy later. Let me finish dealing with this old devil first..."
Zhang Tiezhu prayed secretly in his heart.
This is also strange. As expected, the Ghost Sword only absorbed a little bit of energy and then stopped, as if it really understood what Zhang Tiezhu said.
Zhang Tiezhu was secretly happy that this knife was indeed a good knife that could understand human nature. He knew that he couldn't faint yet, so he really didn't have the energy to forcefully drain himself.
Zhang Tiezhu held the knife directly to Ye Teng Heishu's neck. Although the old man's hand was cut off and bleeding all over the floor, he was still very fierce, staring at him with wide eyes like a wounded beast.
Zhang Tiezhu.
"Tell me, what is your purpose? Why do you keep doing mischief in Yongyuan City without leaving?"
Zhang Tiezhu is very strange.
Yongyuan City is just a small city in a mountainous area. What are these guys doing wandering around here all the time?
"Of course it's to kill you, hahaha..."
Ye Teng Heishu stared at Zhang Tiezhu and laughed arrogantly.
Of course Zhang Tiezhu would not believe this nonsense. Although Dongdao Gui wanted to kill him, it was impossible for him to spend so much energy for an ordinary country doctor like him.
"Grandma, let you know what it feels like to be in pain..."
Zhang Tiezhu's hand moved slightly, and the tip of the ghost knife immediately plunged into Ye Teng Heishu's shoulder. Then he raised it slightly, and a piece of living flesh immediately jumped out with a splat, and blood spurted out.
"Ah..." Ye Teng screamed in pain. Although his limbs were numb, the shoulder position was not numb, but the pain became more intense. The living tendons were cut, and the huge pain was unbearable for ordinary people.
Endurable.
"Zhang Tiezhu, you will definitely die in the hands of our Dongdao warriors, Zhang Tiezhu, you will definitely die miserably..." This guy shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Really? Then let's see who suffers the most..."
Zhang Tiezhu continued to cut his flesh one by one. Although he could use silver needles to stimulate his painful points and torture the old devil, Zhang Tiezhu liked to use this more direct method to let these foreign hostile forces hear his words for such a beast.
The name made me feel intimidated, and I never dared to step into our territory again.
"I said, I said, stop, stop..."
Iteng Heishu was sweating profusely in pain and shouted hurriedly.
But Zhang Tiezhu waited for him to shout several times before he stopped his sword show.
"What, have you figured it out? Hurry up, or continue..." Zhang Tiezhu raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at the enemy's eyes.
"We, of course, we want to sabotage, bribe and join forces with your people to destroy the reputation of your Chinese medicine, so that your Chinese medicine has no place in the world. You, you also know, we also want to get your medical books and medicines
Get the books back and make these good things ours..."
"Despicable and shameless..."
Zhang Tiezhu took a knife and slapped Ye Teng Heishu on the cheek. Immediately, Ye Teng Heishu spat out a mouthful of blood. A few broken teeth were particularly eye-catching mixed with the blood.
"What else?" Zhang Tiezhu somewhat believed what this guy said, but he had a vague feeling that it would not be just that simple. With so many East Island ghosts appearing one after another, there must be a bigger plan.
"No, no more." Noten Heishu's eyes evaded, as if he was afraid to say it.
This guy is almost dead. Is there anything more terrifying than death?
"Don't tell me? I will send you back to the west?" Zhang Tiezhu continued to threaten this guy with a knife.
"Zhang Tiezhu, I have said everything that needs to be said. I know that even if I tell you all our secrets, you will not let me go, so don't think about it. By the time you know it, it will be too late.
You will definitely regret it later, hahahaha..."
This guy was already covered in blood, but he still dared to open his mouth and laugh sinisterly.
"Damn it, go see the King of Hell..."
Zhang Tiezhu didn't have the patience anymore, so he raised the knife and dropped it with his hand. Suddenly the devil's head rolled down into the thatch.
Zhang Tiezhu didn't even look at it, and quickly turned around and left.
Although there should be no accidents in the battle in the small building, I still feel uneasy when I don't see that all my brothers are safe.
"Ah... let me wipe..."
Just a few hundred meters out, Zhang Tiezhu suddenly felt dizzy. He staggered and hurriedly reached out to hold on to a big tree.
"Ghost Sword, Ghost Sword, you, you are such a master, you are really unwilling to suffer any losses. Just after you are done, you are going to torture me again..."
After Zhang Tiezhu finished speaking, his face turned pale, and he knelt down on the grass with a plop.