Not to mention how the generous Zhao Dadong would react if he knew that he had just missed out on a huge sum of money.
Anyway, Lu Jiu felt very bad.
"...Where is my sword?"
Lu Jiu was holding a bag of clothes and looking blankly at the empty tree.
He had just changed into Yasuo's vest, so it was naturally impossible for him to bring the conspicuous Dust-breaking Sword with him.
He simply placed it next to the tree. It was an inaccessible place and usually no one would come.
Therefore, Lu Jiu did not expect to lose his Duan Chen Sword.
But……
It’s really lost!
And there was only an empty scabbard left!
The importance of the Dust-breaking Sword is naturally self-evident!
For Lu Jiu, the Duanchen Sword's status in his heart has even become like a family member!
Lu Jiu's face was expressionless, but in fact he was like a volcano about to erupt!
Then he carefully observed the surrounding environment.
Obvious scars were found on the trunk of a big tree, and there were signs of fighting around it.
"How dare you steal my sword..."
Lu Jiu squeezed out these words through his teeth, then picked up the scabbard, moved the wind step, and disappeared in a few breaths!
…
The time goes back to three minutes ago.
Swish!
Bang!
A purple figure intertwined with a blue figure, and then the purple figure was kicked hard and flew backwards!
Plum Blossom Eleven, who looked exactly like Plum Blossom Thirteen, looked slightly painful and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she slowly stood up.
At this time, she just looked like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, well... her clothes were not that unconventional.
"You really don't know how to show mercy to others. You treat others so harshly..."
Mei Shiyi narrowed her eyes and said in a charming voice.
This is not because she is sibilant on purpose, but because her voice is like that.
The young man with a Chinese character face wearing a blue suit across from him had no emotion at all when he heard this, just like a piece of wood.
"You're such a flea."
The Chinese character said with an honest face.
However, he still did not relax his hand movements, staring closely at Mei Eleven in front of him.
Well well well!
Mei Shiyi had veins popping on her forehead, her little hands clenched into fists, and her whole body was shaking with anger.
What do you mean I'm a real horse flea?
I'm just talking normally!
To say that to a girl... is so disgusting and disrespectful!
Simply unforgivable!
"go to hell!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Three purple flying knives came out of the hand at this moment, like bullets coming out of the barrel!
"Um?"
The thick eyebrows on the Chinese-character face were raised, and he touched the three flying knives without hesitation!
His hands seemed to have turned into iron pliers at this moment!
"Ding!"
A crisp sound.
"..."
Plum Blossom Eleven's beautiful eyes were filled with shock and her face was dull.
I saw that the young man with the Chinese character actually caught all three of his flying knives at this moment!
One in the left hand, one in the right hand, and one in the mouth!
All martial arts in the world are invincible, but speed is invincible!
The Secret Technique of the Thousand-Hand Sect - 100% chance of catching a sword with bare hands!
Ah, no, it’s the Thousand-Armed Buddha!
"hateful!"
Plum Blossom Eleven gritted her teeth.
"I don't believe it. Can you take my three-handed sword? Can you take my six-handed sword?"
"Suffer death!"
Plum Blossom Eleven gritted her teeth and shouted, then raised her hands, and six purple flying knives came out instantly!
Whoosh!
At this moment, the six flying knives made a uniform sound of breaking through the air and shot toward the young man with a Chinese character like an arrow from a string!
The young man with the Chinese character face still has the same expression, his hands are dancing, his shadow is flickering, he is not in a hurry!
After a moment, he had caught all the flying knives!
One in the mouth, one in the neck, one in each hand, and one in each armpit.
The weird posture of receiving the knife, thick eyebrows, big eyes and square cheeks make him look full of sarcasm!
"Damn it!" Mei Shiyi gritted her teeth and subconsciously touched her waist, but found nothing: "Damn it, I will throw the dagger away!"
The young man with a Chinese character seemed to have seen Mei Shiyi's embarrassment at this time, put down all the knives in his hands, and then stepped forward!
Mei Shiyi had no choice but to compete with him with fists and kicks!
But after more than ten rounds, she was severely suppressed, and the young man with the Chinese character saw the opportunity and knocked her away with a kick!
'Damn it, there's no chance of winning in close combat...'
Mei Shiban knelt on the ground, vomited out a mouthful of bruises, and looked painful.
At this time, she had not yet learned the Bird Gate's secret skill of Victoria's Secret Big Wings (phantom flight), so naturally she had no way to escape.
And the reason why she was chased by the young man with a Chinese character in front of her was precisely because of this.
She stole Asuka Gate’s secret technique!
Asuka Gate directly paid to put him on the assassination list.
And this young man with a Chinese character is the one who took over the assassination mission, Guo Zilian from the Thousand Hands Sect!
And at this moment, Guo Zilian stepped forward again without saying a word!
Mei Eleven's pupils shrank, then she glanced out of the corner of her eye and suddenly caught a glimpse of the Duanchen Sword leaning on the tree next to her.
Zheng——
There was a soft cry and a cold light flashed!
Without any time to think, Mei Eleven drew out the Duan Chen Sword and raised his hand to attack him!
Guo Zilian's thick brows furrowed and he did not dodge, but chose to continue attacking!
Poof!
The bodies were staggered, and Mei Eleven took a few steps backwards!
Guo Zilian's pupils shrank when he looked at the wounds on his hands that were constantly leaking blood.
The sharpness of this sword was beyond his expectation!
You must know that his pair of iron palms are comparable to the fine weapons of the God Forging Kingdom!
"snort!"
Mei Shiyi took advantage of his daze, snorted coldly, turned around and ran away.
Guo Zilian reacted and quickly chased after him!
"Damn it! This man is really haunted!"
Mei Shiyi glanced at the persevering Guo Zilian and cursed secretly.
And not long after, she was caught up again!
Helpless, the two could only continue to fight at close range!
Mei Eleven, who has no weapons, may not be Guo Zilian's opponent at all, but Mei Eleven now holds the Duanchen Sword in his hand, and with its sharpness, he can fight back and forth!
After dozens of rounds, Mei Eleven slashed at Guo Zilian with his sword!
Guo Zilian raised his thick eyebrows, raised his hand and performed his famous stunt!
The legs are in a lunge position, and the left and right hands are directly closed!
Snapped!
It actually clamped both sides of Duan Chen Sword!
Thousand-Armed Buddha!
Mei Shiyi's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.
Gritting his teeth, he grasped the hilt of the sword and tried to pull it out, but found that Duan Chen Sword was tightly clamped by Guo Zilian and could not move at all!
Bang!
Another kick, and Guo Zilian was kicked away again!
This time, Mei Eleven felt that her whole body was so painful that she was about to fall apart!
"Are you from the Jiaya Clan or the Senju Clan?"
"Why do you attack with your feet every time?"
Mei Shiyi couldn't bear it any longer and gritted her teeth and roared.
Three times!
I have been kicked by this damn guy three times!
It’s okay if you don’t show mercy to me! You actually kicked me with your feet!
He just kicked me! He kicked me three times in a row!
I'm going crazy!
Hearing this, Guo Zilian replied honestly: "If you want to use your hands to hold weapons, you can only use your feet."