The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 218 Killing "Bear"

"Ah! Ahh!!"

"what……"

The flying knife is precise, and the handle enters the throat.

For a moment, there was only screaming but no blood.

The seven or eight bandits rushing to the front fell instantly on their backs.

The bandits who were still rushing were startled in fright.

They were stunned, but Hong Kang was not.

His hands fluttered like butterflies, and the throwing knives shot out continuously.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!"

Every knife will take the life of a bandit.

Immediately, in the eyes of bandits, this young boy turned into a fierce tiger that would prey on anyone.

"Escape!"

Someone yelled, and they were so frightened that they ran back in a hurry.

"Who dares to act presumptuously on me [Xiong Lingling]?!!"

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded.

A bearded man with two scratches on his forehead ran over aggressively with a simple knife in his hand.

"It's the head of the family!!"

"As soon as the boss comes, this kid must be a dead end!!"

"The master is mighty!!"

Hong Kang looked at the man.

It is very big, with a thick back and a hulking waist. When it rushed over like this, the ground shook slightly, it was really like a wild bear colliding.

As soon as the finger slipped, a flying knife appeared in Hong Kang's hand.

Run hard.

"Whoosh!"

This knife was aimed directly at Xiong Batian's throat.

Only a dark shadow could be vaguely seen in the sky.

Xiong Batian's face changed. With his figure, it is impossible to change direction temporarily.

"Ding!"

Xiong Batian blocked the simple knife in his hand sideways.

Immediately knocked the flying knife away.

"Hmm! The brat is quite strong!"

The response is very fast.

Hong Kang said: "There are two things, no wonder I was able to enjoy myself for so long!"

Hong Kangben also wanted to fight against him.

But from Xiong Batian's running posture, he judged that this person's strength was not comparable to his current self.

Hong Kang immediately gave up the idea of ​​fighting with him.

He hurriedly retreated more than ten meters away, and took out two throwing knives at the same time.

This time Hong Kang did not fly straight, but swirled.

The spinning flying knife draws different arcs and kills Xiong Batian.

Xiong Batian swung the simple knife, knocked one away again, lowered his head, and dodged the other one.

Seeing that the brat, who was still invincible just now, lost three times in a row, the bandits started to taunt and cheer.

"The boss is domineering!!"

"Give this kid some color."

"Little brat, weren't you crazy just now?"

"As soon as our big boss goes out, this kid can't kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?!"

Hong Kang stared: "Noisy!"

A throwing knife ended the most ferocious bandit who just yelled.

The bandits were so frightened that they backed away immediately, and some even picked up boards to block themselves.

Xiong Batian roared loudly: "How dare you commit murder in front of me?? Die for me!!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward in three or two steps, and slashed down with a knife.

Because of shooting another bandit, Hong Kang wasted some time and let Xiong Batian rush over.

Seeing that this kid was about to be beheaded by the knife.

Hong Kang stepped on the gossip step, twisted his body, and circled around Xiong Batian's side like a loach.

"middle!"

It was a palm towards Xiong Batian's hind leg.

The strength erupts like a needle.

As soon as he was about to hit, a simple knife appeared in front of Hong Kang blocking the way.

It turned out that it was Xiong Batian who drew his knife to intercept.

"Boom!"

A crisp sound.

Hong Kang thought: "The body is not fast enough, but the movements are not slow! And...you should have learned the sword technique."

A blow failed, Hong Kang took advantage of the situation and hurriedly retreated.

He took out two throwing knives again from the back of his waist.

This time straight out.

Xiong Batian sneered: "Small tricks! That's it."

He blocked the simple knife forward, which happened to block the flying direction of the two flying knives.

It stands to reason that these two flying knives will only hit the knife face straight in the end, and they will have no effect.

But suddenly, the flying direction of the first flying knife was deflected instantly, and the speed suddenly increased.

"not good!!"

When Xiong Batian reacted, it was too late to change his tactics.

Of the two throwing knives, he could only guard against one.

"Ding!"

"Ok!"

There was a muffled cry.

A flying knife was inserted straight into Xiong Batian's shoulder.

In the end, he still chose to defend against the facade.

"Pfft!"

Xiong Batian gritted his teeth and pulled out the throwing knife.

He whispered, "How did you do it?"

Hong Kang said, "You think I'll tell you?!"

It's actually just a trick.

When Hong Kang threw two throwing knives, the speed and angle of the second one had been calculated so that it just hit the side of the first flying knife, thus changing the direction of the first flying knife.

"So, do you still have a flying knife in your hand?" Xiong Batian looked at Hong Kang's empty knife bag, and said with a cruel smile, "Without the flying knife, what tricks do you have?"

"[Meteor chasing the moon]."

"kill!!"

Xiong Batian immediately displayed the saber technique he had learned, and slashed at a very fast speed.

Hong Kang looked left and right, and quickly backed away.

With a hook on his foot, a long gun was in his hand.

"The quality is a bit poor, so it can barely be used!"

After all, it's just a den of bandits, so what good guns can there be? !

With the spear in hand, Hong Kang's temperament changed.

With a flick of the gun flower, the gun pierced out like a cold star.

This shot has superimposed two forces.

Piercing the air whoosh.

Xiong Batian's expression changed, and he immediately returned his knife to defend.

The tip of the gun hit the knife, and immediately pushed Xiong Batian and the knife back several steps.

"What a powerful marksmanship!"

Xiong Batian praised it first, and then asked: "Who the hell are you? Could it be that you are a child of the army?"

He was most unwilling to provoke those famous sects and people from the imperial court.

Although he looks like a big and three rough, he knows in his heart that if he provokes those people, he doesn't have so many heads to chop off.

Most people in the Jianghu use swords, or empty hands, or strange weapons.

There are very few master gun masters, and it is only possible that they are from the military to be able to use them so well.

He had to ask clearly.

For a while, he didn't even care about the deaths and injuries of so many brothers in his own village.

Hong Kang had inquired about Xiong Batian's work style, and immediately said with a smile: "You are really sorry for your name!"

"However, I don't need to answer for you."

If Xiong Batian is a hero and a friend, Hong Kang doesn't mind communicating with him.

But before going up the mountain, he found out about Xiong Batian's evil deeds.

It's a waste of words for this kind of person.

"Let's make a quick decision!"

Hong Kang narrowed his eyes.

The horizontal gun swept across the dead and wounded corpses.

The two throwing knives that were originally stuck in the throat of the dead bandit were immediately shot at Xiong Batian.

As soon as Hong Kang stepped on the ground, his figure quickly followed.

"Ding! Ding!"

The flying knife can't cause any trouble to Xiong Batian.

Seeing Hong Kang's resolute look to kill him, Xiong Batian's heart became angry, and he stopped looking forward and backward.

"【Eight Directions Storm】!!"

The wielding of a simple knife is fickle.

If you don't use all your strength, you will die yourself.

The plain knife in Xiong Batian's hand is made of refined iron, and the spear in his hand is just an ordinary wooden spear.

If they collide, they will only be the ones who suffer.

Hong Kang no longer keeps,

Eyes widened.

The fist will be suppressed.

(End of this chapter)