As soon as Ono Shiro finished speaking, Li Si picked up a sword from the ground and threw it towards Han Baihang and others. The speed was so fast that no one had time to react.
I saw the knife grazing the side of Han Baihang's ear, carrying a few chopped off hairs, and heading straight for the cargo box behind Han Baihang.
"Hahaha! Shiro, our mission is to kill them, not to compete with them!" After laughing, a figure walked out of the shadows, holding the sword thrown by the four men between his fingers.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do things. You just need to do your own thing." Ono Shiro said coldly.
Kirinosuke snorted coldly and exerted force with his fingers. The steel knife broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Have you finished talking nonsense?" Chu Wanyang glanced sideways at Kirinosuke and said, "If you finish talking, I will take action!"
Chu Wanyang's body moved with the sound, like a puff of green smoke drifting towards Onoshiro. Onoshiro frowned slightly, slowly took his right hand out of his clothes, and held the handle of the knife.
At this moment, Kirinosuke sneered, flicked his finger towards Chu Wanyang's back, and a silver needle flew out immediately. The angle was tricky, the speed was extremely fast but it was extremely secretive, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Li Si kept silent, tapped his foot lightly on the ground, and suddenly stretched out two fingers and pinched them into the void. When he stabilized his body, there was already a piece of silver as thin as an ox hair between his fingers.
Needle.
"Your opponent is me!" Li Si said in a deep voice, using his fingers hard, the silver needle as thin as an ox hair suddenly broke into two pieces.
Kirinosuke frowned when he looked at the silver needle that was broken by Li Si with his fingers. His silver needle was extremely tough, and because of this, it made no sound when it was issued, making it difficult for people to detect it.
Li Si noticed the trajectory of his silver needle several times, which was already remarkable. He broke the silver needle into two pieces with just the strength of his fingers, which shows that this person has advanced internal skills.
Just when Kirinosuke and Kirinosuke were confronting each other, Ono Shiro suddenly pulled out his sword, but in the eyes of Han Baihang and others, it was very slow, like moving at a snail's pace.
Despite this, Chu Wanyang felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His body suddenly stopped on the spot, the knife in his hand was pressed against his waist, and he did not dare to make any move.
For a moment, the four people faced each other, and no one dared to take action first. The scene suddenly fell into a deadlock, and the air seemed to solidify at this moment.
Han Baihang and others stood aside, clenching their fists even more, not even daring to take a breath.
"Leave this place to them, let's go!" Zhao San suddenly said to Han Baihang.
At this moment, the scene was suddenly broken. Li Si rushed towards Kirinosuke without hesitation, while Ono Shiro stepped heavily on the ground. In a trance, it seemed as if there were thousands of white lights striking towards Chu Wanyang.
Cut it over.
The four of them handed over, and Han Baihang and others were relieved from the heavy atmosphere. Zhao San covered his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his expression suddenly became exhausted.
Huang Huangrong and Zhang Xiaolin ran over at this time and said in unison: "We still have something to do, let's leave first!"
After saying that, the two of them ran away in a hurry. Han Baihang and others ignored them and hurried over to help Zhao San.
Han Baihang asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Zhao San shook his head and said, "I'm fine. We have nothing to do here. We..." Before he could finish his words, Zhao San spat out blood again.
No wonder Zhao San vomited blood one after another. The four masters had just connected with each other. They were originally in a balanced place, but Zhao San broke the balance with one sentence.
Suddenly the auras of the four people violently attacked Zhao San, which was equivalent to him receiving a full blow from the four people.
Zhao San was a person who had never practiced martial arts. How could he withstand it? He vomited two mouthfuls of blood because Li Si and Chu Wanyang withdrew their strength in time and blocked most of the breaths of Kirinosuke and Onoshiro.
Otherwise, it is possible that Zhao San died on the spot. The matter of qi is too mysterious. You can't see it or touch it, but it actually exists. It is really mysterious and mysterious.
However, Zhao San's desperate attempt to disrupt the balance was not without its benefits. At least it allowed Li Si to seize the opportunity.
Seeing that Zhao San was no longer able to move, Han Baihang was also seriously injured, so Han Baihang said to Wang Yaqiao and Wang Qiming: "Two eldest brothers, you two go back first. I will stay here to take care of him."
Wang Yaqiao shouted: "No, we are brothers. If we want to live together, we must die together! Am I, Wang Yaqiao, the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Wang Qiming echoed: "That's right, how could we leave you and run for our lives now? You look down on us so much."
Han Baihang was very touched by the loyalty between the two people, but now was not the time to talk about this.
"Shanghai is about to change. You must quickly gather your brothers and find a way out for yourself. Leave this place to me. Nothing will happen." Han Baihang said anxiously.
The two of them wanted to say something, but Han Baihang hurriedly interrupted: "Stop talking, Huang Huangrong and Zhang Xiaolin have already run away. Those two people are cannibals but not bones. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"
Wang Qiming and Wang Qiming looked at each other, turned to Han Baihang and said, "Brother, take care!"
After Wang Yaqiao helped Wang Qiming out of the warehouse and persuaded the two to leave, Han Baihang looked at Li Si and Chu Wanyang.
Chu Wanyang and Ono Shiro were seen turning into two figures, white sword light flying in the air, making bursts of crisp sounds, and little sparks flying out.
Han Baihang turned to look at Li Si. Li Si's Tai Chi hand was soft but strong, and his arm made a muffled sound. But Kirinosuke was like a loach, swimming in the cracks of Li Si's fists, following
Li Si fought evenly.
At this moment, Chu Wanyang and Ono Shiro suddenly separated, and they both took two steps back. The clothes on Chu Wanyang's chest turned into countless fragments, and the strong muscles inside were looming.
Ono Shiro's long sword has been retracted into its scabbard, and the two wide sleeves have disappeared. Thick bandages can be seen on both arms, and it seems that his hair is half shorter.
Chu Wanyang looked at the big hole in his chest, pulled out a piece of knife and said, "Your knife is pretty good!"
Ono Shiro patted the hair falling on his shoulders and said: "Your knife is also very good! But, it's a bit of a pity?"
Chu Wanyang said: "What a pity?"
Ono Shiro reached out and took off the bandage on his arm. As he did so, he said, "It's a pity that we will never see such a good knife again."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Wanyang's mouth and he said: "This is exactly what I want to say."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Wanyang's figure flickered and appeared in front of Onoshiro Ono in the blink of an eye. A white light flickered in and out, making it unpredictable.
