Genius commoner

Chapter 1082

Blood splattered, everyone was shocked.

When Nakamura Shixiong backed away with a muffled grunt, the clothes on his abdomen were torn, blood was dripping, and the knife had penetrated three points. If he was one step slower, he might be pierced to pieces. Turned pale, there is no doubt that this knife has severely damaged his body, his spirit, and the unwillingness and anger in his heart.

Many people didn't expect that there was a murderous intent hidden in the coffin, and there were people under the dead, let alone that Nakamura Shixiong was stabbed with a single knife.

The knife is Tang Xueyi's knife!

In the eyes of everyone, Tang Xueyi burst out of the coffin, and without success, he sprang up again and rushed towards Shixiong Nakamura.

"Mr. Nakajima!"

Knowing that Tomoko Shimizu was not good, she slashed forward while shouting loudly, and when she drank a blow to protect Mr. Nakamura, she rushed out suddenly, and had already drawn out her sword, cutting three times in a row. The light of the knife reflected Tang Xueyi's expressionless face coldly, and the tip of the knife came in front of Tang Xueyi like a fiery snake, but Tang Xueyi only stuck out his left hand.

As soon as he made a move, he hit Tomoko Shimizu hard on the chest.

Tomoko Shimizu's single sword was still in the air, and the person had already flown out, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. She was in midair, and Tomoko Shimizu still couldn't figure out how her opponent would make a move, but she knew in her heart that this was not an ordinary red door killer, this was definitely a top assassin , A master makes a move, life and death are decided at the first line, her kung fu is really far from this person's!
Who is this person?

When Tomoko Shimizu fell to the ground, Zhu Huarun was already like a mouse, and got into the bottom of the van with a whoosh. In the next second, the car was like a stripped iron ball, and more than a hundred black iron rods were shot out from the roof window. It ruthlessly pierced into the bodies of more than a dozen elites of the White Tiger Gang nearby. Apart from the blood spattering, the iron brazing also made a crisp sound, and a cloud of red powder burst out.

When the wind blew, the powder scattered and blurred vision, and more than a dozen members of the White Tiger Gang screamed and fell to the ground.

At almost the same moment, four Hongmen disciples supported the coffin with both hands, tore it violently, threw it, and the coffin was smashed into pieces. Seven or eight elite members of the White Tiger Gang couldn't dodge it, and fell to the ground when they were hit by the heavy wooden board , shattered the wooden board, and also emitted thick red smoke, which was very thick and spread even more rapidly, covering the gate in the blink of an eye.

The four Hongmen disciples didn't stop, they bent over, fell to the ground, rolled a few meters, and then rose up one by one.

Kneeling up again, the four of them had already picked up four firearms in their hands, and fired bullets at the enemies that could be seen everywhere. The six guards who drew their guns at the door screamed and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the night sky heard the sound of flying again, and the last six unmanned aircraft in Ye Gong's hands roared towards the locked target.

Not long after, there was a booming explosion in the garden. The flames shot up into the sky, and when the wind blew, the smoke filled the air.

The scene suddenly became heated, but the gunfire was fierce, but it did not affect Shixiong Nakamura's situation at all. Although Tomoko Shimizu did not stop Tang Xueyi from chasing Tang Xueyi, he blocked it after all, and a few bullets came Stopping it, Tang Xueyi paused, and the bullet passed by his shoulder, but he didn't retreat, and he charged up his body.

He swung down like a goshawk, and after bypassing a few more bullets, he narrowed the distance between himself and Nakamura Shixiong again, without stopping, the bamboo knife stabbed out again.

At this moment, a saber light flew up, and the saber light poured down like a crescent moon, directly hitting Tang Xueyi's back.

With arrogance, weirdness and anger, that knife wanted to directly kill Shixiong Nakamura, or else, he could surround Wei and save Zhao.

It's just that the bat man who flashed out of the shadows just as the blade was shining, withdrew his blade and returned to defense with a huge face change. Just as he retracted the scimitar, a steel flute came over.

The tip of the steel flute hit the scimitar, and there was a loud bang, and the two of them stepped back five steps each, and blood smeared from the tiger's mouth.

The face of the bat changed slightly, and he wanted to save him, but he was stared at by the coffin board like a fire snake. As soon as he moved his feet, the flute stabbed him, faster and fiercer than the fire snake.

The bat could only withdraw its attention, flicked its wrist, and forcibly endured the attack of the coffin board. This time, the collision caused blood to flow from the corners of the mouths of the two.

The coffin board was not at all dignified, his eyes narrowed, and the steel flute blew out again, restraining the bat's footsteps tightly.

During the fierce battle between the two, Tang Xueyi was never influenced by the outside world, his eyes followed Nakamura Shixiong closely, and his bamboo knife did not diminish his killing intent.

In the past, or under normal conditions, Nakamura Shixiong must have hid in the garden long ago, but not tonight. In addition to the serious abdominal injury and difficulty in moving, there is also the red powder sprayed on his face, which stimulated his nerves. The eyes stunned his nerves, making him unable to even reach [-]% of his usual skills, and it was more supported by his survival instinct.

Hearing the sound of the bamboo knife piercing through the air, Nakamura Shixiong tensed up. Although he couldn't see Tang Xueyi's figure and moves clearly, the sharpness of the warrior for many years and the instinct of the body still made him wave his right hand, and the knife in his sleeve flashed gorgeously Going out, blocking Tang Xueyi's attacking route, there was a loud "Dang", the bamboo knife hit the samurai's blade, and they collided with brute force.

Sparks fly.

The second the two swords collided, the samurai sword fell apart!

Shixiong Nakamura with fiery eyes felt his heart shudder, and he felt a strong force coming from the tip of the knife, which shattered the blade, numb his arms, and hurt his heart, lungs, liver and spleen.

This knife is thick and mighty, it is so powerful!

"Eight grids!"

Nakamura Shixiong let out an angry roar, and retreated with all his strength, but he couldn't retreat the hard and cold bamboo knife. The bamboo knife stretched out again, and it had pierced Nakamura Shixiong's chest, and the blood spurted out again. Retreat, he has to retreat, if he takes a slow step, his chest will be pierced by the bamboo knife, but how long can he retreat?
Nakamura Shixiong retreated again and again, but he couldn't hide from the sharp knife point on his chest. He couldn't even dodge because there was no time. Tang Xueyi advanced again and again, and the bamboo knife still couldn't stab his opponent transparently, but he didn't need to change his moves. Everyone has already seen that as long as Tang Xueyi forces the opponent into a corner, he can nail the opponent to it with one blow.

Nakamura Shixiong was at a dead end, and Shimizu Tomoko, who was struggling, held his breath, let alone screaming. She wanted to shoot Wei to save Zhao, but she knew that she would not die at all. Tang Xueyi's that The momentum is like a rainbow, it is not easy to lock the muzzle of a gun, and it might hurt Shixiong Nakamura.

At the same time, several gunshots rang out in the shadows, and several White Tiger Gang guards who wanted to save them all had their heads blown off and fell from a height.

There were more than ten people who fell unconscious in the red smoke and lost their voices.

While waving the red smoke, Tomoko Shimizu shouted anxiously: "Bat, blood knife, bat, blood knife."

She yelled for two masters to rescue Shixiong Nakamura. Tomoko Shimizu was shocked that these two top fighters of the White Tiger Gang not only failed to rush over to protect Shixiong Nakamura in time, they were also the first bats to warn Shixiong in black. , instead stood in the shadows not far away and shouted: "Tomoko, save Mr. Nakamura quickly, save Mr. Nakamura quickly,,"

Sophon looked sideways, only to find that besides the four Hongmen disciples who grabbed their guns and shot at the White Tiger Gang, there were a few more figures suppressing the guards.

One of them blocked the way of the bat.

The striker's aura is quite extraordinary, and one person can forcefully intimidate the rescue of the bat.

However, the blood knife disappeared without a trace, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

When Tomoko Shimizu bit her lip and pulled out her gun, Tang Xueyi was attacking Shixiong Nakamura.

The cold light on the tip of the knife reflected the helplessness in Shixiong Nakamura's eyes. The tip of the knife was sharp, and it seemed that he would not return his life unless he took his life.

Qianjun was tied in one shot, but Nakamura Shixiong dealt with it calmly, turned his body flat, and flew back with all his strength. At the same time, grasping this moment, he swung his hands suddenly, holding six diamond-shaped darts in his hands, and spit out the strength in his palms. In an instant, all the darts turned into starbursts and shot out with lightning speed, extremely fast, and all of them covered Tang Xueyi who was chasing him.

Tang Xueyi was still expressionless, with a flick of his wrist, the cold light became more severe, the saber's force increased instead of decreasing, and within a moment, there were only ding ding ding sounds, no more, no less, exactly six.

And after six beeps, all the darts landed on the ground, and the tip of the knife remained undiminished, directly stabbing Nakamura Shixiong's heart.

Sensing Tang Xueyi's dominance, Nakamura Shixiong suddenly let out a loud shout when his heel touched the hard stone and there was no way to retreat, and a pocket katana flashed out from his left hand, and he slashed at Tang Xueyi mercilessly. In the past, the timing of this tricky and weird knife was extremely good. Although Tang Xueyi was a master, it seemed that he would never be able to escape the knife that killed them all.

Nakamura Shixiong endured this knife for a long time, it was specially prepared for Tang Xueyi, and the knife would not return if there was no blood.

In an instant, Tang Xueyi changed from a hunter to a prey, and the danger became extremely dangerous. Tomoko Shimizu who rushed over thought that Tang Xueyi would never be able to avoid this extreme knife.

It's just that Tang Xueyi didn't hide at all.

Facing the murderous intent, he immediately took off the saber. The moment the bamboo saber was released, it suddenly accelerated several times, like lightning and thunder. Nakamura Shixiong's expression changed. It confused Tang Xueyi's sight, but it was too late, the bamboo knife had already pierced Nakamura Shixiong's chest when the shadow transformed.

Nakamura Shixiong let out a muffled groan, and the three shadows merged into one, and a bloody arrow shot out from his chest.

Bloody and windy, the bamboo knife has passed through Nakamura Shixiong's chest and stabbed on the stone on his back.

When the bamboo knife was out of hand, Tang Xueyi jumped out backwards, he chased like a gust of wind, and retreated like a flying swallow, no matter his person or his bamboo knife, it was natural, the antelope hung its horns, his movements were simple and clear Not far-fetched, and without wasting any energy, the samurai sword whizzed down, cutting off a piece of flesh from his shoulder, and fluttering down.

Tang Xueyi was injured, but Shixiong Nakamura died.

Nakamura Shixiong leaned against the stone with the knife in his hand, his eyes widened, full of grief and anger, he stared at Tang Xueyi, he thought about his own death more than once, besieged and killed, sniped headshot, or imprisoned Sit and wear, or die of old age in peace, but I didn't expect that he would die in a gutter capsized and died under the calculations of this villain Zhu Huarun.

He is unwilling, he is angry, but there is no way to recover.

When Tomoko Shimizu rushed over, Tang Xueyi had already stepped forward and pulled out the bamboo knife, then waved it back.

Another saber flashed, and Shixiong Nakamura's head fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)