Hu Balai, who was sitting in his own car, looked at the hall through the window. Zhang Bei and the third master were chatting and laughing happily. Hu Balai had an indescribable sense of trust in Zhang Bei. From the time he went to the meeting alone and sat alone in the private room.
When he was discussing cooperation with himself, Hu Balai knew that he was not a simple person. As expected, his lack of performance today was destined to be recorded in the history of the Anhui faction. He was a man with crazy ideas and ambitions.
To borrow his words:
"As big as the heart is, the stage is as big as it is!"
Hu Balai took out a cigarette with one hand and lowered his head to light it. The moment he turned sideways, he saw Ma Zai sitting in the driver's seat through the rearview mirror. He glanced at himself in a panic, and then pretended to be smart.
gave Hu Balai a smile...
Hu Balai took a sudden sip, turned his head and looked around, his body sank slightly, and he tightly grasped the machete placed under the car seat.
"Crash..." In an instant, the Guorui roller shutter that was originally open was shut tightly by five or six big men. At this moment, the driver who behaved abnormally finally took action. With a machete in his hand, he turned around and chopped at Hu Balai.
Go, and Hu Balai, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, was lying on the back seat in an instant, and suddenly stamped the driver's seat with his right foot. With Hu Balai's strong exertion, the driver's body suddenly shook.
Hu Balai leaned forward, pulled out the machete, and threw it at him. Suddenly, the opponent's arm holding the knife was separated from his body.
Screams, fights and screams outside the car echoed endlessly in the car. As the leader of the FY Gang, Hu Balai became the target of the other party. Without waiting for Hu Balai to push
As soon as he opened the door, six or seven big men with sharp weapons in their hands swarmed over. Hu Balai, who was only thinking about opening the rolling shutter door and rescuing Zhang Bei and San Ye, could no longer care about so much at this time and kicked the car.
When using the car door as a barrier to avoid the big man on the left, Hu Balai, holding a machete in his hand, waved the sharp weapon in his hand, and while confronting several big men on the right, he trudged forward in the direction of the rolling shutter door.
It was obvious that these five or six big men were all experts in using knives. Even though Hu Balai had tried his best, he still could not escape the enemy's encirclement. As the brothers who originally followed Hu Balai became more and more outnumbered, Hu Balai
Gradually falling into the sea of people..
...
Zhang Bei in the room looked coldly at the opponent's strong and fierce attack. He raised his machete with both hands. The huge machete showed his tenacity at this time. Zhang Bei suddenly exerted force on his wrist, and his whole body exploded.
The moment the two machetes collided, dazzling sparks were set off. Zhang Bei, who had more vigorous steps, used his strength at the moment the two machetes collided, and turned sideways to remove the opponent's wrist.
With enough strength, he turned around with his knife. In an instant, the gangster who had the offensive advantage just now was in danger of having his head cut off.
Moved, this time it was his companions who moved, and there was more than one. Four gangsters took advantage of the darkness in the room and hid in the corner. At this time, they burst out with strong combat coordination capabilities, and one of them went to rescue his companions.
, another one ran towards Zhang Bei with a knife, while the other two targeted Liu Sanye who had been sitting there quietly listening to "Ambush from Flying Daggers". The scene put Zhang Bei into trouble for a while.
Liu Sanye, who originally closed his eyes tightly, slowly opened his eyes at this time, and his hands had changed from stretching to clenching...
Zhang Bei's sword skills may not be as sharp as Lone Ying's in the army, nor as sharp as Chen Zhongdao's, but Zhang Bei, with a bit of internal martial arts strength, possesses the strength to strike back and retract the sword decisively, giving up the last chance to kill the opponent.
At the right time, he turned around and avoided the opponent's sharp blow to assassinate him. He put one hand on the table and raised his whole body into the air. The assassin who was the first to rush towards Mr. Liu was already about to
When he arrived, Zhang Bei, who rushed over, used his best leg skills to kick the opponent hard on the waist. He couldn't dodge the stimulation, and the kick was forced, and his body felt like it was broken.
Like a kite, it flew out in an instant and knocked down several tables before it came to a stop.
Without enough time to reflect on how sharp his kick was, Zhang Bei, who was holding the hilt of the knife on his back, jumped to Liu Sanye's side and blocked the second man's fierce chop. The head of the knife sank half into Zhang Bei's shoulder.
.With a sudden force on his wrist, the opponent's strength was immediately removed by Zhang Bei. Zhang Bei struck back with a knife, causing the opponent to retreat continuously.
Zhang Bei, who did not dare to give up, quickly retreated to Liu Sanye's side. The remaining four assassins, who had already recovered from their shock, looked at Zhang Bei and Liu Sanye behind him with stern expressions. The battle was about to break out.
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...
Hu Balai, whose wrists were so painful from the shock and whose body had been left with several scars, was still struggling. Every step he took was so difficult, but his faith never gave up, that is, he wanted to live.
Opening the rolling shutter that blocked Liu Sanye's escape, an old man was worshiped as a god by the Anhui sect. His existence allowed the Anhui sect to stand firm in Jiading for several years. Although Hu Balai was a tiger general, he could sit on him
How many people in this position are not smart enough? Over the years, the earnest teachings given by Third Master alone have been enough for Hu Balai to use him for a lifetime. Hu Balai sincerely admires this old man who is both a teacher and a father.
and respect...
Closer, one step closer, maybe this thought is the only thing supporting Hu Balai now. He is gritting his teeth and resisting. He who had a chance to escape just now is now surrounded by layers of gangsters. The momentum of the gangsters makes him in this situation.
At that moment, an astonishing force erupted. Hu Balai, who was covered in blood, grinned and roared:
"I hope I can help a few people with back support today..." After saying that, he swung the big knife, and his whole body seemed to be possessed by a demon...
"Eighteen generations of our ancestors..." Dong Jian's roar sounded from far to near. The smiling scholar covered in blood looked extremely ferocious at this moment. Dozens of people followed closely behind him.
Dong Jian, a big man, looked like he just came out of hell. He rushed into the crowd and immediately made the whole scene a storm.
...
Liu Sanye, who was originally sitting on the stool, stood up slowly, patted the corner of his clothes, walked to Zhang Bei, smiled and took the machete that originally belonged to him from Zhang Bei. He said lightly:
"You have passed the test. At least, you have understood the true meaning of sword skills, but you lack good guidance. I have half a foot in the coffin. I don't want to save my life. Come with me to the coffin. Watch carefully. I
Just cover it up once and see how much you can understand..." After saying this, the originally kind and kind old man's arrogance suddenly became violent. That kind of domineering and arrogant attitude filled the world at this moment.
Over the entire hall, at this moment Zhang Bei finally understood what it means to show one's domineering power...
It moved. This time it was Mr. Liu Sanye who moved. This old man, who was over sixty years old, waved the machete in his hand like a gust of wind. The machete seemed to be alive in his hand. The knife was sharp and human.
Wherever you point, wherever the knife goes, there will be a bloody storm...
"Use your sword ruthlessly, and your steps should be steady. Even if you are attacked from behind, don't give up the attack. The highest state of swordsmanship is when the man and the sword become one, and whatever the blade points to, no scrap of armor will be left behind..." When Liu Sanye said these words
, House of Flying Daggers, a low-pitched song with murderous intent, reached its final climax. As the music one after another resounded throughout the hall, blood stained the white walls red, and the knife wheezed.
And the people who came out were miserable...
When Liu Sanye stood in the center of the hall, the five assassins had blood splattered in all directions. Liu Sanye suddenly turned around and dragged out the machete. The blade sank into the screen on the second floor. There was a scream, and Yuri
And the sound resounded throughout the hall in an instant.
The assassin who had been hiding on the second floor, preparing to hit the target, had disappeared from the fight before he had time to pull the trigger. It was not that he did not want to shoot in advance, but because he had no chance. Look.
Liu Sanye seems to be sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, looking at the entire hall. As soon as he shows his head, death is still waiting for him.
"Crash..." The rolling shutter was opened by the scarred Hu Balai. Seeing the embarrassed looks of Hu Balai and Dong Jian, Mr. Liu didn't say anything heartwarming, but nodded slightly.
He nodded and said softly:
"You also passed the test..."
The lights in the hall once again illuminated the entire hall. Mr. Liu who was sitting there closed his eyes quietly. About five minutes later, an old man in a white coat stained with blood strode into the hall with a smile.
With a loud voice, he said to Hu Balai, Dong Jian and Zhang Bei as soon as he entered the door:
"You three are pretty good and can stand the test. Third brother, the matter is done..." Liu Sanye suddenly opened his eyes, said sternly, and brought the person up...
After finishing speaking, Chen Qiang, who had changed beyond recognition and his face was covered with blood, was pulled into the hall by a big man. Looking at Chen Qiang lying on the ground like a dead pig, Liu Sanye angrily said:
"Give you a chance and cherish it without knowing how. Is money really that important to you?"
Chen Qiang slowly raised his head, still retaining the last dignity of a man. He smiled bitterly, showing his bloody teeth, and replied with difficulty:
"Money is very important to me. As long as you have money, your position is mine..."
"Really? I promised your father that he would take care of you for the rest of his life, but you cheated and broke the family law repeatedly. Uncle Chen..."
"I'm at Third Brother..."
"Family law disposal..." After saying this, Mr. Liu turned around and walked backstage. He did not have any more greetings with these juniors. He looked at the still straight waist of Mr. Liu. Zhang Bei couldn't help but sigh.
One sentence:
"One person, one sword, tiger man!"
God once said: To make it perish in advance, you must first make it crazy! Chen Qiang, whose eyes are covered by desire, will pay the price of blood. Zhang Bei has no way of knowing how Liu Sanye carefully planned this scene.
, maybe his appearance has also become one of the supporting roles in the film, but Master Liu San is indeed using Chen Qiang to declare to the outside world that he, Liu Sandao, and Master Liu are still as powerful as before...