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Chu Huan was in a dangerous situation, and Zhao Yang and his gang had been missing for a long time. He knew in his heart that if he was not careful, he would die under the assassin's sword. Although he had experienced countless dangers, the current danger was extremely dangerous. rare.

The assassin approached the stable, his eyes were extremely sharp, staring at Chu Huan as if he were looking at a dead person.

He naturally had absolute confidence in killing Chu Huan, but his eyes were indifferent but disdainful, with that look, it seemed that it was not a glorious thing to come to assassinate Chu Huan.

His eyes were dull, and under such a tense situation, the assassin looked extremely calm, as if he was here to do a very ordinary thing, and this thing did not arouse any interest in him at all.

As the assassin moved forward, Chu Huan seemed to be afraid, and took two steps back. When the assassin saw Chu Huan like this, the expression in his eyes was even more disdainful. He slowly raised his hand, and the sword light burst out. Once again, he stabbed at Chu Huan like a horse.

Chu Huan also let out a sharp roar, and his iron fork was inserted into the haystack of fodder in an instant, and then he moved forward, and the straw scattered like flying snow, and the entire surface of the stable was scattered and messy.

The assassin obviously didn't expect Chu Huan to use this trick.

He uses a sword with sharp swordsmanship and extraordinary agility. He is good at grasping the timing when fighting against the enemy. He can see through the opponent's flaws in the shortest time, so that he can use the opponent's flaws to kill the enemy.

But at this moment, the light in the stable was too dim, and the weeds were flying around, which affected the assassin's sight for a while. The assassin frowned, but at this moment, Chu Huan had already let out a sharp roar, stuck out his iron fork, and Among the flying straws, it stabbed straight at the assassin's chest.

Chu Huan is good at wielding a knife, but his ability to use a fork is definitely not weak. The iron fork protrudes out like a poisonous snake, with extremely fast speed and extremely powerful strength.

The assassin didn't have the slightest fear, his wrists shook flexibly, his body turned slightly, and he quickly dodged Chu Huan's fork between lightning and flint. Instantly broke into two pieces.

Although the iron fork was broken, Chu Huan's momentum continued unabated. Holding the small stick left after the broken iron fork, he continued to rush towards the assassin with red eyes. It was the end of his strength and he had nothing to do, so he could only do his best.

But sometimes, if you want to work hard, you may not be able to fight hard.

The assassin's long sword cut off the iron fork, and with a turn of the sword, this time it stabbed at the chest of Chu Huan who was rushing towards him. The assassin's movements were elegant and agile, understatement. -

Chu Huan seemed to be really crazy.

Facing the long sword, Chu Huan did not dodge at all. At this moment, Chu Huan seemed to be insane because of fear. He actually put his body against the long sword. Under the surprised eyes of the assassin, the long sword It actually penetrated Chu Huan's body.

The assassin did not expect such a situation at all. Chu Huan's huge momentum caused the sword to penetrate his body, but also because of this momentum, Chu Huan had already approached the assassin.

The look in the assassin's eyes had always been calm, even dull, but at this moment he finally showed a look of surprise.

This was something he hadn't thought of. In his design, this scene should not have appeared.

Ideally, when you stab with your long sword, the opponent either retreats in fear or is at a loss, while your long sword stabs into the opponent's heart at a swift speed, and then shatters the opponent's heart with sword energy, and pulls out calmly. The sword, while the opponent fell, he left like the wind.

But today, the opponent I faced did not follow the scenario I imagined.

He didn't know that Chu Huanwei made such a choice. When something went beyond his expectations and control, many people would be surprised, and this assassin was obviously the same.

But in just a short moment, he understood why Chu Huan made such a choice.

The long sword pierced through Chu Huan's body, but it also gave Chu Huan the opportunity to get close to the assassin. When Chu Huan got close to the assassin, that was when Chu Huan's opportunity appeared.

This is the best chance, and also Chu Huan's only chance.

Chu Huan didn't let go of this opportunity. At some point in his left hand, there was a gleaming dagger, and this dagger had already sunk into the assassin's chest in an instant, right at the assassin's heart. His shots were ruthless and fast, without holding back the slightest bit, the dagger penetrated into the heart until it reached the hilt.

In the eyes of the assassin, there appeared a fear that was almost impossible to appear.

Only now did he realize that the man he was going to assassinate was not a little white rabbit who was allowed to be slaughtered by him, but on the contrary, he was a wolf, a terrifying wolf.

He is tough, yet cunning.

Chu Huan didn't relax in the slightest because the dagger pierced the assassin's heart. His other hand had already let go of the wooden stick, and at the moment the dagger sank into the assassin's heart, this hand had also come out and pinched him. At the assassin's throat, it seemed that he had put all his strength into this hand, choking him tightly and not letting go.

Because of the force, blood flowed from the place where the long sword pierced, and blood overflowed from the assassin's heart. The blood of the two fell on the withered straw paper on the ground, and the smell of blood soon spread in the stable.

The assassin's eyes protruded, and the blood vessels in the eyes began to burst. The originally fair skin began to turn red due to the lack of oxygen.

With a sword in his hand, he was an extremely terrifying swordsman, but at the moment when Chu Huan wore the long sword in Chu Huan's body, he could no longer use it. Without the sword, the swordsman didn't know how to deal with it.

Apart from horror and astonishment in his eyes, there was more resentment and unwillingness.

Of course he was not reconciled.

It was originally a game that must be won, but how could it have turned into such a result in such a short moment? If it was a normal fight, he believed that Chu Huan would never be able to survive ten strokes under his sword, or even five strokes.

But the other party resorted to an unreasonable trick.

He wields the sword elegantly and nimbly, always showing the dignity that remains in his bones. In his mind, there is a kind of order and rules when fighting against the enemy. Sometimes he even imagines the opponent according to his own norms, and feels that the two sides are fighting each other. , must abide by morality, noble people have noble fighting methods, whoever is superior and who is inferior can be quickly distinguished, and those who are inferior in martial arts should naturally become the ghosts of the strong.

But the man in front of him didn't follow this pattern.

This person used an almost shameless tactic, a tactic that the assassin could never have imagined, although the assassin had to admit in his bones that such a tactic required great courage and courage.

This is the way of the beast, not the way of the noble.

"The result of victory or defeat does not depend on the level of martial arts." Seeing the assassin's breathing weakened and feeling the assassin's body gradually softening, Chu Huan saw unwillingness in the assassin's eyes, and leaned closer to his ear and whispered: "One must live , you should do everything you can to live.”

The assassin's heart was pierced, and his throat was even cut off by Chu Huan. He only felt that his soul seemed to have flown out of his body, and the resentment and resentment in his eyes were gradually replaced by helplessness.

The assassin's breathing stopped, Chu Huan let go, and the corpse fell on the weeds on the ground. Chu Huan took two steps back. At this moment, he finally felt a sharp pain in his ribs, which was unbearable, and his strength seemed to be pulled. Let's go, sitting on the haystack, short of breath, his face was already pale, he lowered his head, the long sword was inserted into his body, but it didn't penetrate from his chest, but from under his left rib. enter.

Just now, the weeds were flying and the assassin was practicing with his long sword. Chu Huan knew that if he got entangled with the opponent, he would have no chance of defeating the opponent, and the opponent's swordsmanship was extremely superb, and every move was full of killing intent. If you kill the other party within a short period of time, then the other party will definitely kill you in a very short time.

Of course Chu Huan didn't want to die under the other party's hands, so Chu Huan was naturally unwilling to be killed by someone so inexplicably and end the second life he finally got.

At least in this time and space, he still has many things he can't let go of, and there are still things to do.

He knew that if he wanted to kill the assassin, he had to get close to the assassin's body, but the assassin's swordsmanship was superb, and under normal circumstances, he had no chance to get even a little closer.

The weeds were flying, and the long sword was like lightning. At that time, Chu Huan had a flash of inspiration. If he wanted to get close to the assassin, he had to restrain his sword, but his body seemed to have this effect.

He took a gamble.

The moon is not clear tonight, it is slightly bright, and the stable is dark, plus the flying fodder, many factors will definitely affect the assassin's judgment. Although the assassin's sword is aimed at Chu Huan's chest, Chu Huan still rushes bravely, giving He didn't have much time left, he could only move his body a little bit, allowing the long sword to pass through his ribs.

He knew that if the assassin's sword deflected slightly following his flickering, the long sword would still pierce his heart, and his gamble would fail this time, and the result would be that he voluntarily died by the opponent's sword.

He only hoped that his slight flicker would not be seen by the assassin.

But he didn't expect that his slight flash, although seemingly insignificant, was still seen through by the assassin. The assassin's sword did not deflect, just because the assassin didn't expect Chu Huan to come suddenly. In other words, although the assassin He has superb swordsmanship, but he doesn't have full experience in fighting the enemy, or he never thought that such a situation would appear in his mind.

In the moment of life and death, the assassin hesitated for a moment, and ruined his own life. His martial arts were much higher than Chu Huan, but his experience was a bit inferior to Chu Huan.

As Chu Huan said, the key to winning or losing sometimes does not depend on the level of martial arts.

Chu Huan's success included various factors such as experience, luck, courage, courage, and wisdom. It was the perfect combination of these factors that produced such an unimaginable result and created such a miracle.

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