City Marshal

The graceful figure and graceful posture make her beauty absolutely flawless.

When Mu Chi saw Yang Feiyang in the light of the fire, he felt slightly dazed. Her face had a pure and flawless beauty, and she didn't look like a woman who would harm anyone. The most fascinating thing was her pair of confused eyes. The misty eyes seem to contain endless sweet dreams, waiting for people to find and discover.

Every subtle expression of hers is so exciting, teaching others to make it difficult for her.

Just when an old Jianghu like Mu Chi was confused by Yang Feiyang, the latter shook his right hand and shot a looming steel wire, which was about to pierce through Mu Chi's chest. The old guy suddenly woke up and twisted his body in the air, narrowly avoiding the poisonous steel wire After that, he showed his hidden knife, and shot two meters backwards to gather strength and then attack Chutian.

During the period, he was still staring at Yang Feiyang, and said in a regretful tone: "It's a pity that such a pretty girl is so vicious! It's a pity that I haven't been close to women for many years, otherwise it would be a pleasure to taste Chutian's women." Forget it, I'd better kill you, a helpless brat!"

His frivolous tone made Yang Feiyang murderous.

But Chutian smiled and hugged the woman into his arms, staring at the gloomy big devil and responded: "Mu Chi, you old man really think you are invincible? To tell you the truth, not only do you want to kill you tonight Disciples and disciples, even your head will be cut off, and you will be asked to go to Huangquan to wait for the **** in advance!"

Mu Chi laughed out loud, and then said playfully, "Kill me? With these rubbish subordinates around you? In my eyes, except you and the girl in my arms who are a bit awkward and can fight against me, everyone else is an accomplished old man." Even if it is you, have you been beaten to death by this old man?"

Hearing these arrogant words, Zhan Tianxiang and others showed anger.

Just when Mu Chi felt good about himself, an overwhelming aura surged from behind. Even though he had experienced the battle of life and death for a long time, he was still inexplicably shocked. Then he turned his head on guard and looked at Tian Yangsheng, who was holding a black knife in his hand, was walking slowly. When he came over, he walked very slowly, but his murderous aura grew stronger with his steps.

Mu Chi suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

He seemed to be fighting the remnant wolf, staring at Tian Yangsheng and his knife, the pale hand, the black knife, the knife in his hand, Mu Chi saw his hand from his knife, and then from his hand , seeing his face, his face is still pale, his eyes still have a mysterious black, bright and pure mysterious black.

Dark as death, isn't pale also close to death?Mu Chi exhaled a faint but lingering suffocation, stared at Tian Yangsheng but sighed to Chutian: "Chutian, I didn't expect that your subordinates are really elite soldiers. It seems that my danger tonight is two points more variable, but it's just too much." It's only two points, if I try my best to charge, you people will also pay a heavy price!"

Chu Tian nodded and said lightly, "Actually, you have a higher chance of escaping!"

This sentence pierced Mu Chi's heart in an instant. He secretly exclaimed how powerful Chutian is. On the surface, this kid provided him with the best choice in this predicament and let him find a way to escape. This is not how generous Chutian is. To let him go, but to disintegrate his determination to fight to the death, so that he will not forget to save his life while fighting.

In this way, he will have spare energy when facing Tian Yangsheng and others.

If you have spare energy, you won't die together, and it will be harder to hurt Tian Yangsheng and others.

There was a wry smile on Mu Chi's face. He tried his best to restore his ambition to work hard, but found that Chutian had opened a gap, so that he was no longer as domineering and fierce as before. He immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "Chutian , you are really my greatest enemy in Mu Chi's life, it is my misfortune and my honor!"

Chu Tian touched his nose, and responded lightly: "Applying your words in Ningshui Garden, I will bow to you!"

Mu Chi didn't speak again, his eyes fell on Tian Yangsheng who was getting closer, who stood still when he was two meters away, and said lightly: "I want to kill you!"

He speaks slowly, as if every word is considered, because he is absolutely responsible for everything that comes out of his mouth.

So he didn't want to say a word wrong.

I don't know whether it was because of his aura being suppressed or watching from a close distance. Chu Tian suddenly found that Mu Chi's temples were graying again, and the wrinkles on his face had also deepened. Joy, countless pains, countless secrets, and even a bit of impending death!Fang Qing leaned against Chu Tian and said in a low voice, "Young commander, what are the chances of Tian Yang Sheng winning?"

Chu Tian showed a bright and confident smile, and responded lightly: "[-]%! Mu Chi will definitely lose!"

Then he looked at Fan Jian and the others and said, "Fan Jian, you and Zhan Tianxiang go to wipe out the enemies in the warehouse and let them wait for Mu Chi on Huangquan Road. This is a little respect for the so-called masters!"

Fan Jian nodded slightly, and then led the crowd away.

These words tore open Mu Chi's heart again, and now he has no intention of fighting anymore.

When a master has the idea of ​​fleeing, the final result is already doomed, because what he is facing is not an ordinary handsome soldier brother nor an ordinary master, but an extremely perverted top swordsman like Tian Yangsheng. Their skills were almost the same, and it was difficult for Mu Chi to escape alive tonight.

Mu Chi sighed softly, and slowly pulled out the snow-white Tibetan knife.

The Tibetan knife is out of its sheath, although there is no sunlight, the light of the knife is as brilliant as the sun, and it is as beautiful as a firefly under the moonlight. The corner of Chu Tian's mouth curled up slightly solemnly. He knew that although Mu Chi had no will to die, he could still make killing moves.

The murderous aura is already strong, but Tian Yangsheng still doesn't move.

His right hand is still holding the pitch-black knife tightly, as black as the knife of death, isn't bright red also the color of death?With the saber not out of its sheath, Tian Yangsheng's face turned even paler. He focused his gaze on the saber in Mu Chi's hand. His face was expressionless, but his pupils were already shrinking.

The gloomy Mu Chi also stared at the sky to keep in good health.

There was a strange expression in his eyes that were as bright as night stars, and he didn't know if it was a kind of joy when he was close to liberation?Or helpless sadness?Tian Yangsheng raised his head slowly, staring into his eyes, piercing into Mu Chi's eyes like substance.

The eye contact of the two people sent out a series of invisible sparks like meteors colliding in the night sky.

Tian Yangsheng suddenly said: "You lost!"

Mu Chi's pupils constricted suddenly, and the Tibetan knife in his hand had already stabbed out, the light of the knife was flying all over the sky, the Tibetan knife flashed like lightning, the aura of the knife was as cold as ice, but the speed of the knife seemed to be very slow, but the light of the knife hadn't arrived yet, black The saber had pierced into the white light of the saber, and Tian Yangsheng suppressed Mu Chi's monstrous saber aura with a tough posture.

Snow-white knife light, pitch-black blade.

The faint black knife flashed out lightly, as light as the lake water in spring, and as light as the ice of the lingering winter, the sharp phantom of the Tibetan knife disappeared, Tian Yangsheng dissolved Mu Chi's knife style as soon as Tian Yangsheng drew the knife, Chu Tian With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he laughed aloud and said, "Mu Chi, your martial arts still haven't made much progress, hurry up and come up with your ultimate move!"

The corner of Mu Chi's mouth raised a sinister smile, and he said grimly, "It will be as you wish!"

As soon as the light of the sword disappeared, Tian Yangsheng should have been proud, but his brows suddenly frowned, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, because he suddenly realized that although he had resolved Mu Chi's sword move, Mu Chi's sword The air was even stronger, and the saber style was broken, and Mu Chi let out a hell-like howl instead!Mu Chi's murderous intent also gradually increased with the laughter.

Laughter resumed, and Mu Chi's saber slashed out vigorously again. This time, there was no light of the saber flying all over the sky, nor was it as fast as lightning, but the aura from the Tibetan Dao was thicker and denser. The stabbing is so slow that it is unbelievable, and even contemptible, the knife has no sharpness, but the tip of the knife is shaking.

Tian Yangsheng looked at the hidden knife, and took a step back.

Just as he took half a step back, a green beam of light suddenly shot out from the tip of the knife that was shaking constantly.

The green light beam, carrying several steel needles, made a "swoosh" sound, and shot directly at Tian Yangsheng's chest. Tian Yangsheng changed three movements to avoid these steel needles, but he couldn't dodge Mu Chi's knife. When the knife was cut across, blood splashed out, the blood was red, the red was dazzling and strange, just like the bloodshot eyes in Mu Chi's eyes.

Chu Tian suddenly became murderous, and concentrated his eyes and shouted: "Mu Chi, you are really a villain!"

Tian Yangsheng's left shoulder was scratched with a deep bloody wound, the wound was deep, but it didn't hurt. Tian Yangsheng gritted his teeth, and the black knife in his right hand swung towards his left shoulder.

As the blade passed, the wound on his left shoulder was sliced ​​off, and blood spurted out. At this moment, Tian Yangsheng felt pain, but the man breathed a sigh of relief.

The peeled flesh fell to the ground, and it didn't take long for that piece of flesh to turn purple-black.

"poison!"

The chief surgeon rushed over to join in the fun, and said coldly: "This guy has poison on his knife!"

This phenomenon can only occur with poisoned flesh. Looking at the discolored piece of flesh on the ground, Chutian and the others changed their expressions drastically. The old demon squeezed out several cold nails and made a gesture to shoot him. Chutian quickly grabbed him. , Said lightly: "To deal with this kind of shameless person, Tian Yangsheng is enough to send him on the road!"

If the mind is not right, it will inevitably be restless.

Tian Yangsheng stood upright with a sword, and smiled coldly: "Despicable."

Mu Chi didn't open his mouth to respond, he let out that gloomy howling laugh again, and the knife in his hand slashed out again, before the tip of his knife was shaking, Tian Yangsheng's black knife had already struck, there was no knife, no knife energy, just a slash , cutting from top to bottom, from fast to slow, in the white light of the Tibetan knife, there was a dark knife light.

The black knife flashed out, and Mu Chi's Tibetan knife suddenly became two, separated from the left and right.

Tian Yangsheng cut open Mu Chi's Tibetan knife with only one knife. As soon as the Tibetan knife was cut open, half of the Tibetan knife was still in Mu Chi's hand, and the other half fell to the ground. , drew a strange figure in the air, muttered in his mouth, and then shouted: "Get up!"

The half Tibetan knife that fell on the ground suddenly flew up for no reason as Mu Chi yelled sharply, and shot at Tian Yangsheng, as if being held by an invisible hand. Suddenly it became two, one in Mu Chi's hand, the other flying in the air, the scene was extremely strange.

Chu Tian smiled lightly, and said lightly, "Use Qi to control the saber?"

Yang Feiyang and the others showed surprise. This is just the legendary martial arts. I didn't expect to see it on Mu Chi. It seems that Mu Chi, who was born in Tantric Buddhism, is indeed very strange. Even the martial arts and sword skills are also very strange. A Mu Chi , A Tibetan knife is difficult enough to deal with, and now there are half a flying knife.

Tian Yangsheng swung back and forth to block the fierce attack.

Weird people, weird moves, and extremely poisonous swords, this battle... Mu Chi's laughter became louder, and it seemed that he had already won the battle.

The louder the laughter, the more cold sweat would be on Tian Yangsheng's forehead. The flying half Tibetan knife stabbed at Tian Yangsheng. Just as he dodged the flying stab, the knife in Mu Chi's hand followed closely. Come, Tian Yangsheng swung the knife and just pulled out the knife, the flying half of the knife turned around and flew from the back of Tian Yangsheng's head.

The knife made no sound at all, and stabbed Tian Yangsheng quietly in the back of the head.

Tian Yangsheng had to be fully on guard against Mu Chi's fierce and domineering sword moves. He didn't have eyes behind his back, so he didn't know that the silent flying knife had turned his head and stabbed him. Even if he knew, he couldn't turn around and dodge, otherwise Even if he dodged the attacking knife, he couldn't dodge Mu Chi in front of him.