Touring the Ming Dynasty

The water and fire stick is made of wood, so it can't withstand the slashing of the Japanese knife at all, but Yue Yuqi doesn't fight recklessly with the opponent. The water and fire stick seems to be alive in his hands, and it is like the stamen of a poisonous snake. The pirates who killed Duan Fei.

That Japanese pirate is also a master, his target is Duan Fei, suddenly encountering a strong enemy, he braces himself to fight Yue Yuqi.

Yue Yuqi's new injury hadn't healed yet, and what he was holding in his hand was an unsuitable water and fire stick. The Japanese pirate saw that it was cheap, so he was not in a hurry to take out the knife. Towards the empty space, at the same time his body strode forward, instantly shortening the distance to Yue Yuqi, and the Toyo Knife, which was originally out of reach, slashed fiercely at Yue Yuqi's forehead with an all-conquering aura. go.

Yue Yuqi's complexion suddenly changed, the cold light came so fast that he had no time to block it, and his mind seemed to be affected by the opponent's fierce momentum, and he even forgot to dodge.

Just when he was in despair, a soul-stirring roar came: "Looking for death!" A streak of light shot out obliquely like a lone star from the sky, the meteor appeared and then disappeared, and a head suddenly flew up. Blood arrows soaring into the sky...

Yue Yuqi only felt that Shura's hell-like murderous aura suddenly disappeared in front of him, and then something flew towards him, and he subconsciously swung the water and fire stick to hit it, with a bang sound, a shattered head turned into a A ball of mud was stuck on his chest, and the smell was so strong that Yue Yuqi was dizzy for a moment, then knelt on the ground and vomited.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yue Yulin threw himself to Yue Yuqi's side and asked nervously.

"An older brother should protect his younger brother, Yulin, you saved him again, look at him throwing up, he doesn't look like an older brother." Duan Fei was also splashed with blood and brains, so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, But he didn't miss the chance to hit Yue Yuqi.

"Brother Fei, please don't say a few words, please." Yue Yulin cried.

"No, he's right, I'm so useless." Yue Yuqi wiped his mouth, and slammed his fist hard on the ground. The blood soaked the ground. Up and down suddenly gave people a different feeling, Yue Yuqi leaned over and snatched the Japanese sword tightly held by the Japanese pirate, and said firmly: "Xiao Lin, I will not drag you down anymore, I am my brother! "

Yue Yuqi rushed into the crowd with a protracted roar, and Yue Yulin hurriedly chased after him. Seeing the two brothers fighting side by side, Duan Fei couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction. As fierce as the shot, Yue Yuqi finally grew up under the bloody stimulation.

"Wow..." A Japanese pirate had just cut down a policeman, and when he saw Duan Fei standing here watching the fun, he screamed strangely and rushed over with a terrifying momentum, holding his murder weapon high.

Duan Fei raised his head and looked at him sympathetically, the Japanese pirate kept walking, but secretly murmured in his heart: Is this person a master?

His indomitable momentum suddenly disappeared a lot, Duan Fei made a face at him, and suddenly shouted: "Look at the darts!" When something flew towards him, he subconsciously returned the saber to block it. After two ding-ding sounds, the Japanese pirates realized that they had been fooled. The two darts had no strength at all, and their accuracy was extremely poor, so they had no lethality at all.

When the Japanese pirate yelled in anger and raised the sharp blade again, his back suddenly felt cold, and a blunt triangular blade protruded from the front. Said to Duan Fei: "You'd better get closer to me, otherwise I might not be able to rush back to save you."

Duan Fei pointed to the battlefield where Japanese pirates still dominated, and said, "You asked me to go there? Isn't that sending you to your death?"

"Why not?" Yue Yuqi turned around and killed again, his voice continued: "Most of these Japanese pirates are ordinary people, they just learned a few tricks, what are you afraid of if you have me to protect you, you can only step over the corpses of our brothers , you have the possibility of dying..."

He said it coldly, but Duan Fei's heart warmed up, and his courage doubled. He gritted his teeth, picked up the Japanese sword left on the ground by the Japanese pirates, and rushed towards the killing field with a loud roar.

A Japanese pirate saw Duan Fei rushing towards him, thinking that there was a bargain, so he quietly made a wrong step, shouted loudly, and stabbed Duan Fei head-on.

Generally, the Japanese pirates' sword techniques come and go with just a few tricks, but they are extremely lethal to ordinary people. Those heart-piercing screams are disturbing, and the hideous and distorted faces are frightening. The hands of the Japanese pirates are no exception. The ground was covered with blood, and the murderous aura that was not afraid of death was even more frightening, making their opponents often unable to display their true strength. Seeing his terrifying appearance, Duan Fei's heart tightened, and his feet froze suddenly. When he was screaming badly, a figure appeared behind the Japanese pirate, a cold light flashed by, two hairy arms flew up together with the clenched knife, the Japanese pirate screamed pitifully, and Yue Yulin poked his head out from behind the Japanese pirate , Said: "Brother Fei, use this guy to practice your hands and have fun."

Surrounded by swords, swords and shadows, blood splattered five steps, either you die or I die, and Duan Fei has only seen a few corpses brutally humiliated by Japanese pirates in the morning. With his blood boiling, he yelled and raised his sword with both hands. rushed forward, and then slashed down with a knife...

There was a muffled sound of "chop", and there was no scene of blood splattering. Duan Fei's knife was slashing on the Japanese pirate's forehead. The human skull is quite hard. He broke open the opponent's head, but stuck on it with insufficient stamina.

"Wow..." The Japanese pirate was not dead yet, but seeing a knife on his forehead, he was frightened half to death, his knees softened and he knelt down in front of Duan Fei, his eyes became cross-eyed, Staring closely at the knife on his forehead, only half of his hands were left shaking, he was groaning miserably, his whole body was trembling, his crotch was wet a lot, and then yellow-orange liquid oozed out.