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266 Flying Immortals Outside the Sky

After Lu Xiaobei finished, he felt much better physically and mentally, and then said to the maid in standard English: "I'm really sorry."

The maid got up, got dressed, and ran out the door with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes. Filipino maids have very professional ethics. They understand that the person they serve is God. Whatever God wants, they must give it unconditionally, that is,

Because of this, Filipino maids are so popular among international wealthy families.

Lu Xiaobei's body recovered very quickly. Others who had been stabbed more than a dozen times would have to rest at home for at least a month, but Lu Xiaobei stayed at home for ten days and had already removed the needles. During these ten days at home, Lu Xiaobei

Bei almost never left the door of his room, and Mrs. Kang never came to disturb him. She only came in to remove the sutures for him on the day they were removed.

When Lu Xiaobei stood on the street of Chinatown again, he felt like he was reborn from the ashes. Not long after he tasted this feeling, a car stopped in front of Lu Xiaobei. This car Lu Xiaobei had seen before.

, he even drove Mrs. Kang’s car.

"Xiao Bei, get in the car. It's not suitable for you to go out and walk now. The police in San Francisco are looking for you. The streets are full of plainclothes. It's easy to get caught like this!"

Lu Xiaobei quickly got into the car, not daring to stand on the street and show off.

After getting in the car, Lu Xiaobei asked: "Mrs. Kang, why did I see you on the street by such a coincidence?"

"It's no coincidence. I looked at everyone in your room and drove out to look for you. Fortunately, you didn't go far."

"Do you have anything important to do with me?"

"I'll take you to the mall later, buy two decent clothes, and meet a friend with me in the afternoon."

Lu Xiaobei was puzzled and thought to himself: What did your friend call me for? But this was just what he was thinking in his heart and did not say it out loud. After all, he was living under someone else's roof and he would do whatever they said. This was a matter of course.

The car drove out of Chinatown and headed to the city center. The calm environment and the soothing music playing in the car made Lu Xiaobei feel relaxed a lot.

But just when Lu Xiaobei was most relaxed, a black business car drove towards them. Fifty meters away from them, it suddenly swung its tail gracefully, and the entire car came sideways, blocking Mrs. Kang's car.

As soon as the door was opened, a strong black man escaped from inside. The shortest among them was over 1.8 meters tall. He seemed to be the same type of black man Lu Xiaobei saw when he had a fight in the bar that day.

"No, they're from the Negro Leagues!" Mrs. Kang yelled something bad. She stepped on the accelerator, started the car, turned around and ran back. But just as she turned around, three medium-sized pickup trucks came behind her, and the back pockets of the three vehicles were

A total of more than 30 people jumped out, each with a machete in their hand. Lu Xiaobei knew at a glance that they belonged to the Longtou Gang.

"These black people and the Longtou Gang want to kill us all!" Mrs. Kang said, and quickly dialed the phone. He dialed 911, the American police phone number.

Lu Xiaobei drew out his dagger, opened the car door, and stood aggressively between the two cargo men. He took off his upper body clothes, took off the bandage wrapped around his body, and then used the bandage to wrap his right hand and the hilt of the dagger tightly.

Together, prepare for a desperate fight.

"Xiao Bei, get in the car, the police will be here soon!" Mrs. Kang said.

"If the police catch me, it will be even more difficult for me. They are here to find me. I will lure them away and you can run away in the car!"

"No! You can't get out!" Mrs. Kang shouted. Lu Xiaobei ignored the situation, closed the car door, and rushed towards the seven or eight black people with a dagger. The reason why Lu Xiaobei rushed towards the black people was

Xiaobei wanted to clear a bloody path for Mrs. Kang, but there was only one car blocking the road. If these black people were lured away, Mrs. Kang could rush out at full speed.

The black people also rushed up with Lu Xiaobei on their backs, holding violent guns in their hands. Although this kind of gun was powerful, its range was extremely low. It could only hit someone's chest accurately and completely at a distance of about ten meters.

Lu Xiaobei is now risking his life. He is not afraid of death. Even if he dies, he will drag a group of people to die with him!

Not only the black people rushed towards Lu Xiaobei, but the horsemen from the Longtou Gang behind him also rushed towards him with machetes and shouted "Kill!" Lu Xiaobei didn't want to kill too many of his compatriots, so he killed a few black people first.

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A black man approached Lu Xiaobei with a violent gun. Now they were about eleven meters away, and Lu Xiaobei was basically within the shooting range of the violent gun.

Violent guns are also called shotguns. Although they have a short range, they hit a wide area. If even one grain of iron sand hits a person, the pain will be unbearable.

A black man pointed a black gun at Lu Xiaobei's chest. When he pulled the trigger, Lu Xiaobei suddenly jumped up. The moment he jumped up, gunshots rang out, but they all missed.

Lu Xiaobei lifted up very high and fell far enough. After dodging the triggering shells, he landed and rolled on the spot. There was another gunshot, and countless amounts of iron sand were sprayed into the ground where Lu Xiaobei had just rolled over.

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Lu Xiaobei stood up, glared on his toes, and suddenly rushed towards the black man who was nearest to him. He jumped over like a sharp arrow from a bow. The black man had just raised his hand with violence, and before his fingers could clasp,

When he pulled the trigger, Lu Xiaobei's dagger had already penetrated his chest.

Quickly drawing out his dagger, Lu Xiaobei glared with his toes and jumped into the crowd of black men.

As soon as Lu Xiaobei rushed in, the black people no longer dared to use shotguns. If they fired, they would definitely injure one of their own, so no one dared to fire. The violent guns in their hands were all turned into waste.

Lu Xiaobei moved freely among the crowd. He knew that to defeat these big men, you must be flexible and flexible, so that they can't figure out what you are going to do next.

After such a long period of training, Lu Xiaobei is no longer the same as before. Lu Xiaobei used to rely on his fierceness in fighting, but later he became ruthless enough, and now, he is not only brave, but also ruthless enough, and he also has one more.

That is, he can use his brain. When facing different enemies and different situations, Lu Xiaobei can quickly analyze the enemy's weaknesses, and then bravely attack their weaknesses to defeat the opponent.

Two of the eight black men were stabbed to death by Lu Xiaobei within three minutes. The others prepared to surround Lu Xiaobei, but Lu Xiaobei shuttled freely, like a loach in the water, and the black men could not catch him at all.

There is nothing you can do against him.

At this time, ordinary people from the Longtou Gang rushed over with machetes. There were enough people in this gang, but their fighting ability was obviously not as good as that of black people. Lu Xiaobei did not shoot them. Although the weapons in their hands made a frightening sound when they were chopped off, they still

Lu Xiaobei was not afraid of this kind of voice.

In Lu Xiaobei's eyes, the Longtou Gang is just a bunch of ants.

After Lu Xiaobei got rid of a few black men, he faced a group of Longtou Gang mazai who rushed towards him. He rushed forward without hesitation, and the dagger in his hand drew dazzling rays of light in the air. Along with these

In the light, the horses fell to the ground in pieces, and the blood mist filled the air, but Lu Xiaobei was not injured at all.

In the process of fighting, Lu Xiaobei found that he was constantly comprehending new things. I remember the last time he went shopping in a bar, Lu Xiaobei used a trick in Tai Chi called Dou Zhuan Xing Shift in desperation, and responded with the way of others.

His body. But this time, Lu Xiaobei's pace became even faster, and his precise movement prevented the opponent's machete from cutting into his body.

Lu Xiaobei has become proficient in using the dagger. In the process of constant slashing, he has learned new tricks one after another. Each trick is not fancy, but very practical. He can often pierce the heart with one sword.

One sword can kill dozens of people.

In the process of fighting, the master in the dream suddenly flashed into Lu Xiaobei's mind. The master seemed to be telling him one sentence, or a sword formula:

On a full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword strikes, and a flying fairy comes from the sky!

The sky is bright, the sun is shining high, there is no full moon, and this is the streets of San Francisco, not the highest point of the Forbidden City. But Lu Xiaobei has a sword in his hand. With the sword in his hand, he can save his life or kill others.

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A horse boy fell down, and his throat was pierced by Lu Xiaobei's sword. A stream of blood spattered on Lu Xiaobei's face. Lu Xiaobei's eyes were blood red. He looked up at the sky. The dark red world seemed to be in an endless night.

Generally, the sun is also red, dark red, like the full moon at midnight, strangely round, and creepy...

Lu Xiaobei was once driven crazy by blood. While he was slashing people with his sword, he shouted loudly: "On a full moon night, at the top of the Forbidden City, a sword strikes, flying... out of the sky...

Immortal…”

With the words "Flying Immortal from the Sky", his momentum is like a rainbow, Lu Xiaobei suddenly jumped up, like a fierce dragon crossing the river, pointing his sword forward, swinging the sword to kill people as easily as cutting grass and thorns, killing people as easily as cutting grass and mustards.

Lu Xiaobei fought in a line, from one end of the crowd to the other, and rushed out of the crowd. Behind him, he left stumps and corpses on the ground... Of the seven or eight big men, only three were still standing.

, there are only seven or eight of the more than thirty young men from the Dragon Head Gang who can still breathe.

Lu Xiaobei pointed at them and shouted: "I am Lu Xiaobei, blocking my way will only lead to death!"

The roar of police cars sounded in the distance.

Mrs. Kang didn't leave for a long time. She drove up to Lu Xiaobei and said, "Get in the car quickly, the police are here!"

Lu Xiaobei got into the car and the car drove all the way to downtown San Francisco.

Lu Xiaobei's naked upper body was covered with blood. Mrs. Kang took out a handkerchief and gave it to Lu Xiaobei and said, "Quickly wipe it off and get dressed."

Lu Xiaobei wiped his body clean with handkerchiefs, paper towels and purified water, but left Mrs. Kang's car wet.

Lu Xiaobei handed over the clothes again and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Kang, for staining your car..."

After hearing what Lu Xiaobei said, Mrs. Kang chuckled and said, "You are already like this, and you still care about the hygiene in my car. By the way, can you go to the mall later?"

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