Immediately, two teammates rushed out from two hidden corners. After hesitating for a moment, they also ran outside after the old pig. Xuanyuan Die was about to run out of bullets, and he became more and more panicked. He was afraid that he would have to change it later. When the bullet suddenly rushed out, she didn't expect that she would rush out before the time she expected.
But at this time, she no longer had a pistol in her hand, but a long-barreled rifle. Even Xuanyuan Die didn't see her person, only seeing a dark barrel, She leaned back and threw herself out, with a loud "clang" sound, and the wall she was leaning on just now had a big hole punched through it.
"This crazy woman." Xuanyuan Die was so disheartened by the flying smoke that she spat fiercely, and continued to shoot the last two bullets in the gun regardless of whether she could see the opponent's figure clearly. Finished, and then used the little time bought by these two bullets to run out desperately.
"Bang!"
There was another burst of gunfire from behind, but this bullet hit Xuanyuan Die behind. Then Ren Meng, who was wearing a white silk shirt, a black vest, a pair of jeans and a pair of high leather boots, carried The rifle, which was still steaming, came out and chuckled loudly at Regulus Butterfly's back as he fled in embarrassment.
When Xuanyuan Die heard the laughter, her face became hot. She wanted to rush in and fight her to the death again. But she knew that now was not the time. She had already thrown the knife as a weapon. After the bullets in the gun were used up, she needed to Time changed bullets. And the most important thing was that when faced with this woman's terrifying marksmanship, she had no confidence at all. Xuanyuan Die met the team members who came back to meet her again at the door. Seeing Xuanyuan Die coming out, she immediately Two people went over to protect her, while several others ran outside with guns in hand. The door had already been opened, and the group of people withdrew directly outside the yard.
"Where's the leader?" Xuanyuan Die quickly loaded bullets into the gun and asked.
"The leader asked us to withdraw first, saying that the mission failed." A man said with a sad face. I thought they were the strongest, but I didn't expect that they were beaten so badly today that they didn't even have the strength to resist.
"Where is the captain?" Xuanyuan Die's heart sank. She originally placed her hope on the captain, but she didn't expect that even he said the mission failed. And at this time, he hasn't been seen yet. Could it be that he has already …
"The leader met the emperor."
"Emperor? Which emperor...Emperor?" Xuanyuan Die asked the three questions in a row. The person asked was baffled, but at this time her state of mind had undergone earth-shaking changes.
She knows the emperor. As long as they live in the dark world, everyone will know what this name represents. However, how can the emperor, who is like a killer world god, appear in China? And how can the emperor, who has always been unstable, appear in China? Still appearing in this villa? Could it be that from the beginning, they had anticipated his attack and made preparations? And they also found a master like the emperor to take charge?
Xuanyuan Die had to admit that it was understandable that they were defeated by a master like the emperor, but this woman whose name she did not know has always made her feel lingering fear. Why did she deliberately shoot the last shot behind her? It was clear that she was She felt that the God of Death was very close to her. But what Xuanyuan Die didn't expect was that with the help of a special weapon like the soft sword, the knights actually forced the emperor back step by step. Then they shook the sword several times in a row. After the flowers were spent, a gash was cut on the emperor's handsome face.
Wiping the blood on his face, the emperor smiled brightly at the head of the knights. "Very good, this time, I will remember you deeply. Tell me your name. This is your honor."
"I told you, Dragon Knights." Seeing the smile on the emperor's face, the leader of the knights became more cautious. From head to toe, he was always in control of the rhythm of the main attack. The emperor was just coping with each other.
This soft, flexible and unpredictable weapon.
Although he had the upper hand so far and even scratched the emperor's face, he knew in his heart that the emperor was adapting to this weapon. In other words, he was using his attacks to become familiar with this weapon.
Attack route. And when he actually takes action, it will probably be a violent blow.
"No." The emperor shook his head seriously. "You are the first person to hurt me in close combat, not even my closest friend. Tell me your name. No matter what the result is today,
You all have something to be proud of."
"Mu Chongyun." The leader of the knights said sadly, feeling a little bitter in his mouth.
The emperor recited it silently and said, "Okay, I remember this name."
"Thank you." Mu Chongyun smiled again, shook the soft sword in his hand, and attacked the emperor again.
This time the emperor did not retreat, but took the initiative to rush towards Mu Chongyun with the dark and heavy butcher's knife. The two weapons collided again, and Mu Chongyun wanted to use the soft sword to entangle the emperor's butcher knife again.
When the Emperor stopped, he cut one side of the sword forward, and then the edge of the sword was cut forward along the blade of the soft sword. His whole body was like a moving hill, rushing towards Mu Chongyun with even force.
Mu Chongyun secretly sighed, and he had indeed guessed it. He had now found a way to deal with the soft sword. He had already anticipated this situation when he still failed to kill him after three rounds of strong attacks.
After the first round of foot-to-foot attacks, Mu Chongyun knew that the strength of his body was far inferior to that of the emperor. Therefore, how could his body dare to collide with him? When his body quickly moved to the right, the foot of his right hand magically
Transferred to the left hand.
The left-hand sword is a unique move of the Xuanyuan family. I just remembered it deliberately after seeing Xuanyuan Die use it. I will practice it alone when I have nothing to do. With his daily practice and his own understanding of this move,
When used at this time, it was really impressive. Whether it was the angle, speed, or the degree of weirdness, it surprised the emperor.
The emperor's body avoided that tricky sword, thinking that this guy is really not easy to deal with, and there are endless strange tricks. But now that the initiative is in his own hands, how can he give the other side a chance? The emperor's speed is not proportional to his body size.
Move the ground forward in an S-shape, and try to stand on his left side to deal with this new attack method.
Although he deliberately did not want him to get close, some things were inevitable. After the swords clashed, the emperor slipped and stepped into the attack range of the soft sword. Mu Chongyun pulled the soft sword back,
The tip of the sword seemed to have eyes, and it cut into the emperor's neck. This was also one of his killing moves.
"Boom!"
When he was just a little bit about to wrap around the emperor's neck, Mu Chongyun felt an overwhelming pain in his internal organs, and then his body flew up. He hit a rose tree nearby, and with a "click", the flower rose.
The tree couldn't bear the gravity and broke under his body.
Mu Chongyun sat down with difficulty, took out a plain white silk handkerchief with violet flowers embroidered on it from his pocket, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shifted his gaze to the emperor's left hand. He could see clearly that the emperor had just spoken. It was his left hand that punched him away. Rumor has it that his left hand was only used for smoking. So many people would use the phrase "left hand smokes, right hand kills" to describe him.
"You use your left hand?"
The emperor smiled and nodded. "Yes, you also know that rumor?"
Mu Chongyun smiled bitterly. "It's because I knew that I was deceived."
Indeed, Mu Chongyun also considered the emperor's left hand just now, but he was still ready to take a gamble. He only needed a little time and distance to cut off all the arteries in the emperor's neck. If he had given up on his goal and focused on If you dodge, you can avoid the emperor's blow.
"The reason why I haven't used my left hand is because I can kill my opponents with one hand. Of course, that was before. You are different from them, you are better than them, so I used my left hand." The emperor shrugged indifferently. Although he was explaining to Mu Chongyun, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
God knows who the so-called left-handed smoker and right-handed killer spread the news first, and he didn't deliberately conceal it. And, so what if he concealed it? The battlefield is like this, bullshit chivalry, the winner is king, whoever can defeat the opponent Whoever defeats you is the winner, no matter what method you use.
"I understand." Mu Chongyun nodded. He had no reason to blame others. He also blamed himself for being too greedy just now. Mu Chongyun looked at the rose tree that he had pushed to the ground with pity, and then supported it with one hand on the ground. He stood up. He coughed again, and Mu Chongyun quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief. The red and sticky liquid accumulated on the handkerchief, as well as the blood flowing out. Mu Chongyun had a wry smile on his face, it seemed that his internal organs were damaged. It's not easy. In a duel with a master, the outcome is determined by one move. I was careless.
"You are seriously injured." The emperor put his butcher's knife on his shoulder, then took out a cigarette from his pocket with his left hand and held it in his mouth. "Do you want to rest?"
"We can fight again." Mu Chongyun shook off the dirt on his soft sword and said loudly.
The emperor glanced at Mu Chongyun, took off the cigarette from his mouth, stuffed it back into the inner pocket of his suit jacket, and said, "To show my respect for you, I will do my best next time."
"Thank you." This is the third time Mu Chongyun has thanked the emperor. As a master, being recognized by the strong man he has always wanted to challenge is something to be proud of. But the matter of life and death is secondary. . This time the emperor held the knife with both hands. The blade of the butcher's knife was not long, but it had an extremely long handle. Mu Chongyun had caught Mu Chongyun's attention before, thinking that it was used for defense, but he didn't expect it. So that both hands can use it.