Interpol Mission

"Old four..."

"Old four..."

The remaining four swordsmen in Hexi didn't rush to the front and help up the fourth brother in a hurry as described in the movies and TV programs. Instead, they grasped their swords and fixed their eyes on Liao Xiaomao.

"Brother, you are playing Yin!"

One eyed dragon stares at Liao Xiaomao and says coldly.

"Play dirty?"

Liao Xiaomao's disdain in the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"Isn't he already standing up?"

"The people who eat this bowl of rice are not even vigilant. They should go home and carry their children as soon as possible. It's disgraceful to come out! "

One eyed dragon has nothing to say.

The fourth elder has indeed stood up and put on a posture of fighting. In this case, Liao Xiaomao can do it at any time. Who stipulates that he must say hello to you before he makes a move?

To blame, it can only blame the old four did not get the pulse of others, do not know what kind of cruel role they are facing!

"You're special!"

Liao Xiaomao's voice has just fallen, there has been a scolding.

"Playing with Laozi

"Cut you to death!"

"Brush -"

a bright knife light suddenly cut through the air, shining on Liao Xiaomao's head, and chopped it down.

It was the third.

Compared with the sudden outbreak of Liao Xiaomao just now, the third one is a real "play Yin move". Without any warning in advance, he said he would chop.

Since playing Yin, let's play together.

Who hasn't played the trick?

Think you're the only one who can play?

Although the third one is quick enough and it is indeed a sneak attack, Liao Xiaomao is not the same as the fourth. He has been on guard against this one for a long time.

People who often play negative moves for others usually have this vigilance.

So the third one cut directly into the air. At the critical moment, Liao Xiaomao's body slightly deviated, and the broad blade Sabre was cut down along the tip of his nose.

All the onlookers were shocked.

At this moment, there is no "camp" difference. Onlookers only see this competition. They don't care who wins or loses. The key is to play well.

Liao Xiaomao's knife is too dangerous to hide.

Exciting!

"You are special, sneak attack..."

In the crowd of onlookers, the two leopards and others were furious.

As for whether brother Mao attacked others, they didn't care.

But the next moment, everyone's mouth on the open, can not close.

Liao Xiaomao's hand was not idle for a moment. He narrowly avoided the third man's knife. As soon as he swung his arm, he hit the third man on the cheek.

The fist was as fast as lightning, but it was far less fierce than the one that hit the fourth.

This time, after all, he only used the strength of his arm.

And the distance is short.

So the effect of the strike is far from satisfactory.

Old three a stagger, to the side fell a step, immediately stood up straight body, but the corners of his mouth or out of blood.

The eye of Cyclops suddenly narrowed, and a shock flashed in his eyes.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts look at the door.

He has really practiced martial arts. He can see clearly that Liao Xiaomao's punch is "inch strength".

Such a short distance, sudden force, but also can hit the old three stagger, this "inch strength" is really very important, without a decade or two years of cold and hot work, it is absolutely impossible to do.

No wonder the boy is so arrogant, dare to challenge three alone.

Sure enough!

"You are special..."

The third one was completely enraged by the blow. He shook his head to sober up his buzzing brain. He raised his knife and stabbed Liao Xiaomao's stomach.

"That's what it looks like..."

Liao Xiaomao nods slightly, the expression in the eye is dignified a few minutes.

These swordsmen in Hexi are not completely novices.

Playing with a knife, especially with this kind of knife with a short blade, the power of stabbing is much greater than that of chopping, and it is much more difficult for the opponent to parry or dodge.

Only the long swords used in the army in ancient times were more powerful in cutting.

However, the change of this degree obviously can not pose a real threat to Liao Xiaomao. So far, he has no intention to move the guy. He has been fighting the enemy empty handed.

In fact, Lao San's level of playing with knives is not worth Liao Xiaomao's stick.

He moved under his feet, gently to the side of a flash, and in an instant, avoided the third knife.

No swordsman in Hexi is surprised by this.If Liao Xiaomao didn't have this ability, he would have died dozens of times. Is it his turn to be arrogant here?

The faces of several swordsmen in Hexi all showed a trace of ferocious smile with unspeakable sarcasm.

If you think that the third son of this means, then you are wrong!

What a mistake!

The third one stabbed in the air, and his wrist trembled. Suddenly, the sabre was turned to be a backhand knife. The knife tilted upward and lifted to Liao Xiaomao's chest and abdomen.

This is the third's assassin's mace!

This move seems simple, but in fact it changes very quickly. Moreover, the knife has already reached someone else's body. The backhand is really quick as lightning.

The third one used this backhand knife to kill many opponents.

Although not every opponent will be rifled, but seriously injured that is inevitable.

In the past, no one could escape as long as he used this move.

Liao Xiaomao is no exception.

He can't escape!

Because he's hiding.

He is still the old way to deal with the third one, which is one hundred percent unique skill!

Who says you have to hide in the face of backhand?

Besides dodging, you can attack!

As long as you move faster than your opponent!

Liao Xiaomao's movements are faster than the third. His "inch strength" has really reached a very high level. He can always make sudden efforts in a very short distance when others are unexpected.

After this blow, the third man's backhand knife has just been lifted up, Liao Xiaomao's fist has been severely hit on his cheek.

It's still the left cheek.

It's just that this one is more powerful than the one just now.

Liao Xiaomao looks light, but in fact he has put his best effort into it.

It's not fun to talk about a sabre with bare hands. A careless move is a fatal disaster.

You must be careful when you are careful!

The third was hit by this blow, a dull "hum", the whole person on the side of the tilt, stagger several steps, only to stand firm body, left cheek already swollen split, blood splashed.

Liao Xiaomao stood still, looking at the third, the corner of his mouth pulled, again showing that kind of symbolic sneer.

"Is that the level?"

"You disappoint me

Said, stretch out the right hand, erect a forefinger, toward the third gently hook.

"Come again!"

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