Three thousand three hundred thirty-five chapters: three swords live together
Bei Dao Longyin squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Kun, "Who are you?"
"You came all the way from the island country just to take my life. Why don't you recognize me when you see me now?" Lin Kun said with a faint smile.
"Forest……"
Bei Dao Longyin looked Lin Kun up and down, "You are Lin Kun. I have seen your photos, but you don't look like this. Is it possible that you also know how to change your face?"
"What is the art of face-changing? Our Chinese national essence is profound. Just one face-changing in Sichuan Opera has dozens of changes. Killing for life, do you want to continue talking nonsense?"
Lin Kun stood still, only one step away from Bei Dao Long Yin. The two looked at each other calmly. Bei Dao Long Yin's face made up for the murderous look. His whole body was also cold and the sun outside the window was bright and clear.
But at this moment, the temperature in the entire winery hall seemed to drop suddenly. The guests sitting aside clearly felt the strangeness. They all raised their buttocks and stood up, leaning against the wall and facing the door.
Move direction.
But there is no way out from the door. Huang Moli and Yu Qing are fighting against the two island warriors. The long sword in the hands of the island warriors is like a cold front piercing the sun. Although Huang Moli and Yu Qing are tired of dealing with it, they are not ready for the time being.
Being strangled.
"Regardless of whether your surname is Lin or not, since you dare to challenge the majesty of the Beidao family of our Yamato nation today, I will let you pay for your sin with your head!"
At the same time as the words came out, the short knife in Bei Dao Longyin's hand slashed downwards in an arc towards Lin Kun's face. The speed and power reached the extreme. It was obviously just a half-meter long short knife.
, but he just condensed a long piping in mid-air.
Lin Kun's expression remained unchanged, and he seemed not to notice the forceful blow on his face at all. He still had a smile on his lips, smiling lightly, and he saw that the knife was about to cut into his forehead.
The moment he got up, the white ghost animal in his hand
He suddenly raised his head, his posture seemed very light, without showing any violence, and instantly he heard a crisp sound. The short knife in Bei Dao Longyin's hand cut on the white ghost animal. For a while, sparks flew out, and the two knives instantly
Stopped.
Bei Dao Longyin raised his eyebrows and looked at the short knife in his hand. There was a small gap on the blade. The sparks that just spattered were from this. But look at the white ghost beast in Lin Kun's hand.
, but there is no difference at all.
"Good knife?" Bei Daolong said.
"It's because your knife is too bad." Lin Kun smiled softly, and at the same time, he took out the white ghost beast in his hand, shook off three or two points of the knife flower, and stabbed straight at Beidao Longyin.
Bei Dao Longyin did not dare to be careless, and quickly waved the short sword in his hand to block. If he had been contemptuous just now, but when Lin Kun blocked his short sword lightly, he had already realized that this man was extraordinary.
There was a clanking sound and sparks flying in the air. Beidao Longyin was forced to retreat continuously, but he did not show any signs of defeat. There was no panic in the steps under his feet. His clogs stepped on the ground and made a loud sound.
The sound is rhythmic.
Keng!
Lin Kun jumped up high and slashed down with the white ghost animal force in his hand. This time he gathered a powerful force and directly knocked Beidao Longyin back a big step.
Lin Kun did not continue to pursue. He temporarily stopped his offensive and looked at Bei Dao Long Yin. After Bei Dao Long Yin stabilized his figure, the smile on his face was still contemptuous, "Not bad, not bad. You are the one I met when I came to China this time."
The only decent opponent I have ever met, you are very successful and have aroused my dormant desire to fight."
As he spoke, Bei Dao Longyin pulled out the other two long knives from his waist, bit the shortest one in his mouth, and held the other two knives in his hands, among which the long knife was held across his body in his left hand.
In front, the second-long sword rests on the long sword in the right hand.
"I, the Iai Slayer, use my sword to kill enemies quickly and decisively, but when I improve to a certain level, new killing moves will be created. I will adjust and change the Iai Slash, and you will be the first to die in front of me.
It is your honor and honor to kill the person you fell under with three swords, Ju He!" Bei Dao Long Yin said in a cold voice.
"Oh……"
Lin Kun smiled faintly, "You island people have a characteristic. You are too arrogant and love to talk nonsense. After saying so much, it is as if you can leave alive today. If you kill our Chinese people, you will have to pay.
The price of bloodshed is that if you destroy the Che family, your entire Beidao family will be buried with you."
Lin Kun spoke and took out the two disguise silver needles under his scalp. The muscles on his face quickly returned to normal. Beidao Longyin sneered, "Okay, since you are really Lin Kun, then today
Don’t even think about leaving alive!”
Uh-huh...
Beidao Longyin made the first move. He held three knives in his hand and slashed at Lin Kun with his mouth. The sword wind was fierce and cold light shone out. The combined power of these three knives was comparable to the one just now.
The short sword is much stronger.
Lin Kun, who was a beast with his big hands, was forced to back up again and again. Suddenly, with a hiss, the short knife in Beidao Longyin's mouth cut a big hole in the clothes under Lin Kun's ribs. The skin and flesh inside were exposed, but there was no blood.
Light.
The expression on Bei Dao Longyin's face was proud, and the three knives in his hand and mouth were roaring fiercely. The large blade light shrouded Lin Kun in the middle, almost like a big airtight net, making Lin Kun
There is no way out.
The white ghost beast in Lin Kun's hand attacked him from left to right. Although he was fast, Bei Dao Longyin's three knives were equally fast. After a few breaths, he was scolded again, with three more cuts on his body, and his clothes were cut.
Cut open, the skin and flesh were intact, but even so, the appearance of defeat was revealed.
Liu Ruyan stood aside, with a nervous expression on her face, but there was nothing she could do about it. The women in the Liu family only knew how to make wine and did not know martial arts. Whether it was Huang Moli, Yu Qing or Lin Kun, almost all of them were passive now. She
She deliberately grabbed any weapon and rushed to help, but she knew that rushing forward would only add to the chaos. This feeling was not good, and her palms and forehead were already sweating.
Keng!
Lin Kun suddenly chopped down the white ghost beast in his hand, and the powerful impact broke through the corner of Beidao Longyin's sword. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed out quickly, and the long knife in Beidao Longyin's hand was broken.
Almost falling against his back, Bei Dao Longyin shouted sharply, "You want to run away!?"
Lin Kun did indeed run away, but instead of running towards the door, he rushed to a wooden pillar next to him, pulled out the black devil impaled on it, then turned back and shot Beidao.
Dragon Roar...
(There are two more updates, expected at nine o'clock) (To be continued)