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Sixty-four: Assault

There was a sound of organic springs in the iron pipe.

Swish!

The sword light was like a dragon, slashing the boy's wrist, cutting the skin, flesh, bones and bones from it, and the iron tube!

Plop! Clang! The palm and the iron tube fell to the ground, the boy's face turned pale, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Li Buzhuo turned his body and kicked him away with his chest.

call out!

There was a sharp storm behind him, and Li Buzhuo turned his head and blocked his sword.

Ding! The sword blade is used to cut the sword, the muscles of the arm on the linen jacket rise, the blue veins are swollen, and the big knife in his hand is slashed off, and the momentum is wild!

With a puff, when Li Buzhuo turned his head, the woman hit a bunch of lime at Li Buzhuo's faced door.

The two of them cooperated in a wonderful way, and obviously they were doing a lot of killing and robbing businesses. Li Buzhuo thought about it and moved his inner energy and took a deep breath.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the waves of air swept through the lime powder and counterattacked. Li Buzhuo rolled down, like a wild mouse, and had a slutty posture, but completely avoided the blade and resolved the offensive.

When he got up, he pushed the ground hard with his back foot, stepped out a pit of earth, and the dust was stirred up, and the sword tip was stabbed forward!

What a quick sword technique! The pupils of the linen jacket shrank.

Ordinary Qi Refiners are all from school. Even if they practice martial arts, they have never experienced life-and-death battles. How can they develop such a fighting reaction?

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, the sword road was strange, the linen jacket could not understand the truth, and retreated half a step to avoid its sharp edge, waiting for the woman and the old man to come up to join.

Li Buzhuo glanced at the eyes and the woman pulled out the Mandarin duck butterfly knife and was about to reach it in half a breath.

The old man was a little further away, landing six or seven steps behind the linen jacket, holding a blue umbrella in his hand. Li Buzhuo subconsciously felt that this person was the most threatening.

None of the three of them were Yi and others. If they surrounded them, they would fall into danger. At the moment, the linen jacket was retreating and the sword posture was broken, but Li Buzhuo stabbed to the end with a sword, which was already at the end of his strength.

But in an instant, Li Buzhuo stepped on his front leg and twisted his body in a very strange posture. An inexplicable force surged from his waist and back to his shoulders and arms, and the tip of the sword suddenly rushed forward!

The linen jacket was surprised and lifted the knife to block it, but the sword was faster and pierced into his right chest!

Li Buzhuo turned his wrist and the sword of the cicada was like a big turtle turning over. He stirred a big blood hole in the right chest of the linen jacket. The linen jacket screamed, and the woman finally caught up, and a sword light shone towards Li Buzhuo.

Li Buzhuo pulled his sword and retreated.

As the steps intertwine and the leaves rise and fall.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded suddenly in the dusk shade, and the beasts and birds were frightened and away, and the silence in the forest was suddenly broken!

When Li Buzhuo fought with the woman, he knelt halfway through a linen jacket with a knife in his chest, and his chest was as violent as a bellows. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood was ripped out, and a scarlet white teeth were stained. Seeing the old man slowly coming over to support the woman, he cursed hideously: "This kid is very good at tactics, you still have the next move, so you will die here with me!"

The old man snorted coldly and jumped into the battle group. The Qing Umbrella used a sword move, but he didn't do the main attack.

When Li Buzhuo broke up the woman's posture and led to flaws, the old man twitched coldly and handed it out the tip of the umbrella, poking Li Buzhuo down the plate and under his ribs.

The linen jacket glanced at the carriage and looked at the big round eyes of the little girl with a white face under the horse's belly. She smiled grimly and stumbled over her chest and strode forward.

Sanjin glanced at Li Buzhuo, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran into the woods, and put the iron ring connected to the thin thread on his fingers on his newly installed needle box on his wrist.

Li Buzhuo caught a glimpse of the situation there, but had no time to pull away. He saw that the linen jacket caught up with Sanjin in a few steps, and pulled the collar of her back. Sanjin screamed in surprise. The linen jacket grabbed off her needle box, threw it on the ground, and raised his feet.

Bang!

Wood chips splashed everywhere.

"Stop it all." The linen jacket held a knife with one hand, held three pounds, and shouted at Li Buzhuo.

The old man retreated immediately, and the woman also distanced herself from Li Buzhuo.

Li Buzhuo stood with his sword, glanced at the linen jacket, and said coldly: "Who sent you here?"

The linen jacket smiled and said without a smile: "It seems that the leader of the leader has misunderstood. Our purpose is not to seek wealth or take on anyone's business. We only ask the leader of the leader to agree to one thing."

"explain."

"As long as you are willing to hand over the Qi refining technique in the sitting state and the two extraordinary scriptures, we will leave immediately, and we will never tell anyone that we have seen it."

It turned out that it was from the Dharma. Li Buzhuo's mind changed rapidly and had opened up a strange sutra himself. He was already a qi-refining man in the realm. These three people could deal with him and were the first-class experts in the world.

If these people do not have the Qi Refining Method, their martial arts will not be able to go further.

Li Buzhuo said lightly: "Private secrets, and the clan is in charge, this is too much."

The linen jacket was breathing, and he said, "What's wrong with this? It's just a few pieces of paper. If it weren't for the words on it, it would be different from the things that were wiping the pit. As long as we don't talk about this, you won't talk about it, how can others know it."

Li Buzhuo's eyes flashed.

A linen coat is used to make three pounds. Judging from the distance, if you move recklessly, the safety of three pounds cannot be guaranteed. If they really hand over the secret book, there is no wall that will not leak in the world. Countless people who thought so at the beginning have died.

"Let her go, I'll give it to you." Li Buzhuo took a deep breath.

The linen jacket was stunned for a moment, but didn't expect things to go so well, and then sneered again: "This is not possible."

Li Buzhuo pointed at him with a sword, "You are seriously injured." He looked at the old man and the woman again, "Although these two people can fight with me, I have already entered the state of mind, so I will fight for two hours to kill, but I will not be exhausted. How long can you last?"

"If you don't let go, she will die, and all four of you will die." Li Buzhuo turned his head again. Not far away, under the tree roots, the boy with a broken wrist turned pale and fainted from pain.

The linen coat pondered and came to assassinate Li Buzhuo because news spread out that the leader of the new cadet obtained two extraordinary scriptures and methods, so he took the risk. However, the file volume of Qi Refiner was secretly classified by the Heavenly Palace. He did not find out about Li Buzhuo's origin, nor did he know his methods. Then he realized that Li Buzhuo was good at fighting for killing.

Finally nodded, let go of three pounds, and gave the woman a wink.

The woman screamed: "No, he hurt Huang Nuer!"

Li Buzhuo's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, and the linen coat scolded: "Who can escape unstoppable if you do this business? Stop it!"

Li Buzhuo's face cleared a little, and he raised his chin at the carriage: "The Dharma is in the carriage, in the mezzanine at the bottom of the bookcase."

The linen jacket was released with three kilograms, but the woman and the old man walked closer to Sanjin and blocked her way. The linen jacket approached the carriage, and Li Buzhuo also took his sword and walked closer.

When the woman approached Sanjin, she suddenly bit her teeth and said ruthlessly: "Huang Nuer cuts off her arm, and she also wants to cut off one hand!"

"Dare!" Li Buzhuo angrily rebuked, holding the sword suddenly rose, but the distance was too far and it was not enough to go. The linen coat slashed over with a sharp knife.

But the woman has grabbed three pounds of shoulders.

Click!

Clear sound of joint dislocation!

Li Buzhuo's eyes were spitting fire, but he saw the woman's eyes wide open.
Chapter completed!
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