(Today's first update, brothers, come some flowers and collect them to stimulate me~!)
"Can you still fight?" Long Yu asked with a mocking smile on his lips. Maki Yifu slowly raised his head, and the expression in his eyes looked extremely calm, "War~! The arms are gone, I still have feet.
~!" With his eyes fixed on Long Yu, Maki Yifu said fiercely. {Swallow} "Okay, then~!" With a light kick, Long Yu kicked the long sword that fell on the ground at Maki Yifu.
It seemed that a light kick was very strong, but the long sword flew up and shot it quickly. Maki kicked up his sword, then rose into the air.
After a "brush", the long sword was clamped into his feet, and his body turned around with the momentum. The blade was approaching Long Yu. The strong wind brought by the long sword was even stronger than holding the knife in both hands.
Long Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the single sword was raised, and he pulled up with a "click". The single sword collided with the long sword. Long Yu felt a great force coming from the long sword, "Get up~!"
He whispered and exerted force in his hand, finally resisting the sword of Maki Yifu. If he missed a single sword, Maki Yifu immediately retreated, threw the sword back and retreated.
The long sword fell to the ground, and Yifu Maki also stepped back five steps away, looking at Long Yu with a flushed face. "There is a legend of sword art in Langya. I heard that there is a saying of one sword flow, two sword flow, and three sword flow, in addition to this
There is another saying of the sword, and this sword is the most mysterious place. Legend has it that when you reach a high level of practice, you can use the sword in any part of your body." Long Yu said slowly at Yifu Maki.
"You know a lot." Because of the intense exercise, the blood on the arms did not stop. Maki Yifu gritted his teeth and said. "What a pity, the successor of the sword, I'm afraid I'm going to explain it here today." Long Yu turned around
The knife crossed and laughed. "That may not be..." Yifu Maki said coldly, his body moved suddenly, kicking the long sword on the ground, and the blade trembled with a buzzing sound.
It was divided into two, and the knife handle was chained together by an iron chain. The dense shadows of the knife forced Long Yu to retreat. In contrast, although Maki Yifu could not use his hands, the chain was wrapped around his neck.
, the long swords divided into two spun and started to spin wildly. Yifu Maki turned into a blade like a gyro, slashing towards Long Yu frantically.
"But that's it~!" After five steps, Long Yu stopped at once, and the single sword in his hand flew out with a "whisper" sound. With a "default", the single sword passed through the shadow of the sword, "Push" sound.
With a whistle, it pierced into Yifu Maki's body. Yifu Maki's body, which was rotating wildly, suddenly stiffened, and two long swords slowly stopped turning, hanging on his chest like a scarf, Long Yu's
The single knife passed by his chest, leaving only a knife handle at his chest. The tip of the knife had already emerged from behind Yifu Maki, and blood fell to the ground.
"You..." Yifu Maki looked at Long Yu, his eyes instantly lost their spirits. He didn't say anything he wanted to say. His tall body fell backwards. Before his body landed, a light flashed, the whole person
He was teleported outside the battlefield. There was a burst of applause. I don’t know where the applause originated. As soon as Maki Yifu was popped up, thunderous applause sounded outside the venue. Long Yu turned around and calmly
Going towards Yaer.
Suddenly, a flash of cold light appeared in front of him instantly. Long Yu felt a warning in his heart, but the danger came too quickly, and he had no chance to hide. When he stood at his neck, he felt a hint of cold air, and the prodigal son appeared again.
,At this moment, he was wearing Xingmin Party's clothes again. The dagger he held in his hand was hidden in it. The sword edge of the dagger was slightly exposed a few millimeters than the sword edge of the dagger, but it was
These few millimeters completely turned a dagger that was originally made of wooden into a real killing weapon.
The anger in the prodigal son's heart was like a volcano erupting. The moment Maki Yifu was shot in the knife, he could no longer bear it. He could tolerate it when his hand was broken, and he could tolerate it when he was humiliated, but Maki Yifu's life was threatened.
At that time, he could no longer bear it. From the bottom of his heart, the prodigal son admired Long Yu very much. He did not want to be an enemy of Long Yu. Forced by Yifu Maki, he agreed to the task of assassinating Long Yu. Even so, he still felt
He had no intention of murder, but now it was different. He really wanted to kill Long Yu. Yifu Maki was his elder brother. He would kill Long Yu to take revenge even if he fought to the death~!
This time, the prodigal son used the method of assassination with his own body. If Long Yu avoided this knife, then his fate would be that the Xingmin Party members who reacted were instantly dismembered, even if the Xingmin Party had all the hands.
Mudao, he would never be able to get it. With the intention of dying, he took the opportunity to lie in the eyes of a professional assassin. The prodigal son who had been dormant for a long time took action.
This move, the time was surging. No one expected that the Xingmin Party would attack its leader. It was because the prodigal son was wearing Xingmin Party's clothes that Long Yu relaxed his vigilance and was careless.
Walking towards Ya'er, the prodigal son is worthy of being a talented assassin. Even if Long Yu walked over him, Long Yu did not feel a trace of murderous aura. It was because of this that the prodigal son drew out this gorgeous
One knife.
With a "happy" sound, the prodigal son succeeded. The dagger in his hand slashed across Long Yu's neck. However, to his surprise, there was no blood squirting his throat. His knife was like he was scratching it.
On the steel plate, Long Yu's skin, which seemed to be unable to resist the sharp blade, was as hard as steel. In this scene, the terrified prodigal son was stunned. The dagger in his hand was shining with a little cold light under the refraction of the light, "
How is this possible?" the prodigal son asked in his heart.
"My grass, your ancestor~!" Ye Wenhao cursed angrily and punched the prodigal son's back. He saw this thrilling scene as soon as he arrived in front of Long Yu. If Long Yu's skin was not strong enough, he would have been afraid that
He also died at this time. As soon as the words "Wait..." Long Yu and others were released, the prodigal son was knocked away by Ye Wenhao. From the crisp "Click" sound, I don't know how many bones were beaten.
Broken.
After knocking the prodigal son away, Ye Wenhao was still furious and screamed and looked for it. He pressed the prodigal son to the ground and beat him up. "Bang bang" the prodigal son only had the incoming air but not the outgoing air, "Don't
Kill him~!" Long Yu shouted, and Ye Wenhao stopped the deadly punch and hit the prodigal son's left hand in a circle. It was this hand, holding the deadly dagger.
With a "bang", the prodigal son's hand was blown open under Ye Wenhao's iron fist, and blood and flesh burst all over the ground. The severe pain caused the prodigal son who had already fainted to arch, but Ye Wenhao still
Without giving up, he moved his body to the side, and did the same thing, smashing the prodigal son's right hand with one punch. At this moment, the prodigal son's body became a ball and completely fainted.
Long Yu stretched his hand forward, and wanted to stop, but he still held it back. Although Ye Wenhao's actions were a bit cruel, it was just a very light punishment for what the prodigal son did. After all, his life was
He stayed, killed or injured, like the situation just now, even in full view of the public, Long Yu could have taken away the life of the prodigal son calmly.
Because, on the Tianlu Continent, assassins are the most shameless profession. Whether on the battlefield or elsewhere, any assassins caught will end up miserably more and more miserable. People have reached a consensus that as long as they are assassins,
It can be executed directly without judicial procedures, which is also the reason why the assassin industry on Tianlu Continent is gradually declining.
The prodigal son's limbs were covered in blood. Ye Wenhao then stood up and shouted at the members of the Zhenwu Society who were still stubborn. The president was killed and the vice president was beaten to be disabled, but the members of the Zhenwu Society did not do anything.
Moved, they continued to fight with resolute expressions. Putting aside the positions of both sides, Long Yu also sincerely praised the members of Zhenwu Society in front of him. They were indeed the best soldiers, but they chose the wrong ones.
The enemy.
With the last member of Zhenwu Club falling down, the end of the victory of the Qing Dynasty officially arrived. The Xingmin Party members still had more than 50 people. In the entire venue, they were already the strongest place. The remaining members of the surviving clubs, and more
Even the golden tower did not dare to move forward, and Long Yu did not kill all the people like the club that had seized the green light before. Instead, he calmly and generously held Ya'er's hand and walked towards the golden tower surrounded by Xingmin Party.
The doors open, and their glory is close.
Ye Wenhao followed the team at the end of the team. He smiled unrestrainedly with his shirtlessness. His smug smile and his tough appearance attracted screams outside the court, and some girls even called out his name.
Ye Wenhao was quite proud and looked at the stands outside with a slutty look.
The sunset was shrouded in the stands, looking a little dazzling. He subconsciously raised his hand and Ye Wenhao wanted to block the sunset light. Suddenly, a sudden change occurred. Almost instantly, a beautiful figure jumped up, a wooden handle.
The dagger was crossed between Ye Wenhao's neck, and his other hand twisted Ye Wenhao's arm with his backhand. Ye Wenhao's leg was bent and he was hit mercilessly. His body couldn't help but kneel down, and the figure stepped on Ye Wenhao with one foot.
He knelt on his calves and shouted: "Don't move, it will peel your head if you move."
All this happened so short. After a series of battles, everyone forgot the leader of the Fengxingzhe who had long been defeated, but she never forgot the Xingmin Party. This time she took action, she was lying there.
After a long time of expediency, the final decision was that Ye Wenhao had a noble position in the Xingmin Party, and was the most wild person, and the easiest person to control. Sure enough, her thunderous blow was the most powerful person to win the Qing Dynasty.
The fierce Xingmin Party soldiers were restrained.
"Let me go!" Long Yu was furious. He was afraid that the dagger in the leopard girl's hand would be like a prodigal son, and Xiaohan was still unconscious. If Ye Wenhao had another one, then he, the eldest brother, would never be able to do it again.
There was no face to survive. "Let him go?" The leopard girl looked at Long Yu jokingly. The empty hand quickly tied Ye Wenhao's hands up with something similar to a rattan.
Then Ye Wenhao's feet were tied together. With a "leap", Ye Wenhao's body lost support and fell to the ground like a tied beast. During the whole process, the woman's dagger was always pressed against Ye Wenhao's neck.
Ye Wenhao had big eyes, and was angry and ashamed, but he couldn't use any force, so he had to tie the eyes to the ground by the woman.
"I'm going to kill you!" Ye Wenhao shouted and struggled hard, but the vine tied to his wrist and ankles became tighter and tighter. Before he could struggle a few times, the vine was struggling.
The lemon was deeply trapped in the flesh, and Ye Wenhao's face couldn't help but tremble, but he still shook unyieldingly. The leopard girl was not worried that he could break away, and stepped on Ye Wenhao's body,
Ye Wenhao struggled to step on his body, then he looked at Long Yu with hatred and said, "It's time for me and you now~!"
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