At this moment, it was no longer time for several people to be shocked. The meniscus knife was already flying towards them at an incredible speed. Seeing that the meniscus knife was about to kill several people, a figure flew up and took his own meniscus knife. Unexpectedly,
However, due to the powerful impact of the crescent knife, he was knocked back several meters and hit a big tree.
"Tsk... tsk... But that's it, why do you want me to go with you?" Murong Xuan looked at the masked men around him playfully. At some point, another bottle of wine appeared in his hand, and he was drinking it leisurely.
Drinking wine and playing with the folding fan.
Lin Yue'er in the dark breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Murong Xuan's skills were definitely better than those of the four hooded men, she didn't feel worried anymore. She watched the show alone in the dark, but... she
The beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, how many things did Murong Xuan have on his body? He folded the fan and the wine bottle all at once, like a magic trick. What else would he bring out next?
The leading masked man suffered a loss. If it weren't for the tree blocking him, he might have been pushed back by the force of the throw. After knowing that Murong Xuan's strength was not weak, the four masked men looked at each other, as if
It is conveying a certain message and seems to be reaching a certain tacit understanding.
Immediately afterwards, the four masked men attacked Murong Xuan again, as fast as lightning, and then the four sharp knives flew towards Murong Xuan at an incredible speed like arrows that had left the string, following closely behind him.
What followed were the bodies of four people leaping away.
Murong Xuan's ruthless eyes were cold, and he shot out a palm to break the wind. The powerful internal force condensed the four sharp knives flying towards him in mid-air. At the same time, a sip of wine was sprayed on the opened folding fan, and he quickly held it in his hand.
The folding fan flew out of my hand.
The folding fan flew quickly towards the four people who were running towards them. The wine in the folding fan was scattered in all directions, splashing on the faces, bodies and eyes of the four people who were running towards them. Only a few screams were heard, and the two masked men covered their faces.
His eyes fell to the ground, and he screamed twice in pain.
Immediately afterwards, there was another scream, and the folding fan slashed across the neck of a masked man like a sharp blade. The man screamed and fell to the ground. After a few painful struggles, he lost his breath.
In the blink of an eye, one of the four masked men was dead, two had their eyes burned by strong alcohol, and the leader was left. He did not stop attacking because his companions were dead and wounded.
I saw him running towards Murong Xuan and hitting Murong Xuan on the shoulder. When Murong Xuan counterattacked him, he sprinkled a handful of powder with his other hand. When he was hit by Murong Xuan, it flew into his hand.
The powder was also sprinkled on Murong Xuan's face.
Murong Xuan suddenly shook his hand, and quickly threw the four sharp knives condensed in his inner energy towards the remaining three masked men. He quickly sealed his meridians and acupuncture points to prevent the poison from invading his body.
Immediately use your internal strength to try to force the poison out of the body.
Four sharp knives flew out and successfully removed the heads of the two injured masked men. The masked man who was knocked out was quickly struck by him at the moment when the sharp knives were about to hit him.
Hide away.
He glanced at his three companions who were lying in a pool of blood, and angrily walked towards Murong Xuan, who was meditating and exercising, and said angrily: "Kill my companions, and I will ask you to pay with your life."
The masked man knew that when Murong Xuan used his far-reaching skills to force out poison, he should not use his internal power easily to avoid poisonous gas attacking his heart. He picked up his crescent knife and ran towards Murong Xuan with murderous intent. The crescent knife in his hand flew out quickly.
To Murong Xuan.
Murong Xuan's charming peach blossom eyes suddenly opened, and he was about to use his inner power to destroy the crescent moon knife flying towards him. Suddenly, a strong wind came, and a long whip was like a tape measure, quickly rolling up the crescent moon knife.
Knife and whip were flying, carrying the crescent knife and whipping it towards the masked man who was flying towards him.
The masked man saw the little girl suddenly coming out. Before he could strike at the sudden appearance, a long whip was whipped towards him. He did several backflips to avoid the flying whip.
Despite this, the masked man still received several whiplashes. After he flipped back and landed on the ground, he half-knelt on the ground. He glanced at the whip marks on his body, frowned, and looked at the little girl in front of him warily. He stood up and said, "I don't know."
You stinky girl, don't meddle in other people's business, get out now, maybe you can still survive, otherwise, you will be buried with him and my companions."
"Ha... despicable villain, you secretly plotted a murder. If you don't want your companions to die, then go to hell with them." Lin Yue'er protected in front of Murong Xuan. If it was the beginning, she would definitely not be the opponent of the masked man, but now
, the masked man has suffered internal injuries, even if he cannot be killed, he can still be delayed so that Murong Xuan has enough time to force the poison out of his body.
"Little girl, your tone is not bad. Then I will kill you first and then him." The masked man said and rushed towards Lin Yue'er. Although he suffered internal injuries, he was also a top killer, killing a smelly girl.
, it’s still a trivial matter.
When Lin Yue'er saw the masked man rushing towards him, she waved her long whip and swung it hard at the masked man. Moreover, the long whip also had the anti-meniscus knife wrapped around it. As long as it hit the masked man, it would kill him.
He whipped and then added another knife.
The masked man quickly moved out of the way, avoiding Lin Yue'er's long whip that was swinging at him. He quickly grabbed the long whip, and Lin Yue'er each held one end. He yanked hard in his hand and said, "Come and die!"
Lin Yue'er stumbled forward suddenly, and was pulled forward a few steps by the force. She quickly flew up and attacked the masked man's head with her legs, "You are the one who will die."
Seeing this, the masked man let go of the long whip in his hand, met Lin Yue'er's feet that were kicking towards him with both palms, and used his internal strength to knock Lin Yue'er's body away. At the same time, the masked man's sudden
He kicked up a knife under his feet, jumped up and grabbed the handle of the knife, used strong force and threw the knife towards Lin Yue'er who was beaten out.
"Be careful!" Murong Xuan exclaimed when he saw a big knife flying towards Lin Yue'er, and hit the knife with a palm. The strong wind of the palm knocked the knife aside, and Lin Yue'er's body fell heavily onto Murong Xuan's body.
In front of him, Murong Xuan looked at the pale Lin Yue'er, frowned and said, "How are you? No!"
"I...poof..." Before Lin Yue'er could finish her difficult words, a mouthful of blood spurted out. She got up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at Murong Xuan and said: "I'm fine, Master Murong Shao."
, how is the poison in your body? I am here to support you, so you can force the poison out of your body without any worries."
"It's no longer a problem." Murong Xuan said, stood up, walked towards the masked man, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you, and what is the purpose of arresting me?"
"You don't need to know who I am." The masked man attacked Murong Xuan. He did not believe that in a short period of time, Murong Xuan could force the poison out of his body. If he used his power at this time, it would only make the poison worse.
It quickly spread throughout his body, accelerating the poison's death.
