Tang Qianshou said: "If you can't dodge this knife, you may get blood. So, I will aim at the shoulders and legs."

Zuo Xiaoduo laughed and said, "You told me your target first, didn't you make me prepared?"

"otherwise."

Tang Qianshou smiled and said: "This sword pursues the ultimate in speed. Whether you are prepared or not, there is no difference!"

"please!"

Tang Qianshou took a deep breath.

When he raised his right hand, there was already a small flying knife in the palm of his hand. The shape of this small flying knife was extremely exquisite, with a streamlined and subtle arc, which was pleasing to the eye; but the fingers were long and sparkling.

His body spun around, and a whirlwind covered his figure, and then he heard a voice: "Go!"

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo felt an unprecedented creepy feeling.

It was an extreme crisis that locked itself in.

You couldn't see where the flying knife was at all, so you just followed your instinct and turned sideways!

My left shoulder hurt, and a flying knife penetrated directly from the outside of my left shoulder. It didn't hurt the bones, but only took away a piece of flesh.
Chapter completed!