Liu Biao only knows that he has followed Mr. Zhang Mo since then, all the way to Dongchang.
Today, coming tonight, he is no longer from Dongchang, let alone Zhang Mo.
In fact, a long time ago, he already knew that he didn't need to be grateful to Zhang Mo, he was just one of the desperate young people Zhang Mo picked up, and Zhang Mo picked them back, but just to make better use of it.
Among those young people, Liu Biao has also seen betrayers, but none of them survived, let alone success...
Just when Liu Biao remembered! A few faint cold lights flew out of the dark corner suddenly, and across the night, the moment had arrived!
The sneer at the corner of Liu Biao's mouth flashed, and then flashed into the darkness as soon as he twisted his waist.
Those few sleeve arrows naturally fell through.
This poor alley fell into darkness and silence again.
Liu Biao hid himself in the dark and put his fingers on the handle of the knife... In fact, not long after he arrived in the poor alley, he felt that someone was following him.
While reminiscing, he was also calculating how many places could hide people in this simple poor alley, and what angle would it be if a hidden weapon was placed.
Therefore, when the arrow appeared, he had chosen the direction and angle of avoidance, and easily avoided.
At the same time, he also chose a place to hide.
While Liu Biao sneered, he felt sad.
Because he knew who sent the killer, he had already guessed that there would be this moment.
And his ability to escape murder was taught by the person who sent the killer.
Liu Biao stayed quietly in the shadows.
That person not only taught him how to deal with assassinations, but also taught him how to assassinate.
Compared with defense, Liu Biao is better at offense.
The killer's offense requires superb endurance to assist.
Liu Biao did not move, nor did the killers.
Nowadays, there is no sound, but the atmosphere is gradually serious.
Liu Biao secretly guessed that there were no more than three places where people could hide in this simple alley, except this place where he hid.
In other words, there are no more than three killers.
Liu Biao knew in his heart that he could judge it, and so could a killer.
Those assassins must already know where they are hiding, but whoever shows their heads... whoever will die first!
Time passed by.
In this way, the alley was quiet for half an hour, as if it had been so peaceful and nothing happened.
Liu Biao can be sure at this time that with such good patience, these assassins must have come from Zhang Mo's hands, not the dead men trained by the East Factory.
Speaking of which, Mr. Zhang Mo is really a talent, resourceful, eloquent, knowledgeable, and martial arts, and Mr. Zhang Mo can be called a master simply by assassination.
Unfortunately, Zhang Mo ran into Master Lu.
Thinking of this, Liu Biao couldn't help laughing.
The most important thing for Zhang Mo's assassination is to be patient. In order to wait for an opportunity, he can spend a few days or even months to observe, lay out, wait, and find a chance to kill with one blow.
And Master Lu is a master who prefers to play fast.
Master Lu has been emphasizing quickness. Whether it is fighting or fighting wit, Master Lu likes to go with the wind, act decisively, and cut the mess quickly.
These two people are really a natural nemesis when they are together!
Zhang Mo likes to create opportunities and wait until the time is perfect. But Master Lu can mobilize all resources and seize the opportunity.
In the last round, Zhang Mo was obviously not used to Master Lu's way of doing things. In the end, he was defeated because he underestimated Master Lu's ability and chose frontal confrontation.
When returning to Beijing this time, Zhang Mo and Master Lu will definitely have a confrontation. I don’t know, who will win this time
Liu Biao's thoughts slowly returned to him, thinking: "Today's assassination of myself will not be the first confrontation between them!"
Time is still passing... The time is almost past.
Zhang Mo was on guard. Obviously, going on like this would definitely benefit him.
However, he understood that the killer trained by Zhang Mo would choose to give up his life in order to complete the task.
If he were the assassin of this time, he would definitely choose to sacrifice one person and force himself out first.
As expected, Liu Biao suddenly threw out a few smoke bombs in the darkness, and the thick smoke instantly enveloped half of the alley.
This smoke bomb is the proud work of Mr. Zhang Mo. It is made of a mixture of gunpowder and some flammable substances that produce dense smoke.
If you do not pay attention to precautions, you will be choked by inhaling dense smoke.
Liu Biao immediately tore off the hem of his clothes. Although he knew that the tearing sound would be very obvious in the dark, if he didn't quickly cover his mouth and nose, he wouldn't have to fight at all!
Sure enough, the tearing sound appeared very loud in the dark night. Liu Biao was too late to tie the cloth strip to his face, covered his mouth and nose with the cloth in his left hand, and withdrew his waist knife with his right hand.
But Liu Biao had just drawn a knife in his hand, and a long knife had already been smashed to his face!
Liu Biao was holding a cloth strip in one hand, covering his mouth and nose, and holding a knife in the other. He struck a long knife several times. Liu Biao's strength was still higher than that of the incoming assassin. A few knives forced the assassin back, but Liu Biao was also exposed.
Liu Biao was immediately alert. Before he could step back, a few Xiujian had already shot at him with the sound of breaking the wind!
Fortunately, Liu Biao was vigilant in time, and it was worthwhile to dodge it. Those Xiuji arrows rubbed Liu Biao's body and nailed to the wall behind him.
Liu Biao knew that he couldn't stay in this corner! Regardless of the pickling on the ground, he rolled on the spot, just avoiding another knife cut by the assassin just now, and rolled into the thick smoke.
And Liu Biao, who rolled into the thick smoke, was not safe. The two killers hiding by the side had already foreseen Liu Biao's dodge route. Liu Biao crawled embarrassedly and evaded the trailing Hidden Arrows all the way. The Hidden Arrows rolled along behind him, nailing two rows with canine teeth!
Finally, the Hidden Arrows stopped firing, and Liu Biao hadn't had time to get up, or even to catch his breath, two long swords followed one after another!
The long knife used by the killer looks similar to Liu Biao's waist knife.
The knife in Liu Biao's hand is not a standard embroidered spring knife, but is made according to the appearance of a Tang knife with a longer handle and a larger arc. This style is also Zhang Mo's invention. It can hold a knife with both hands, which is more advantageous for chopping.
The long knife that was split was longer than the blade in Liu Biao's hand, and it looked like a Japanese sword.
Liu Biao was even more sure that the killer was sent by Zhang Mo, because Zhang Mo's new swords were replaced by Japanese smuggled swords. Because the quality of the Japanese sword is more sophisticated, it is also more suitable for chopping and assassination.
Only Liu Biao still kept the old knife because he no longer participated in the assassination activities and was accustomed to the original style of knives.
And this batch of smuggled Japanese swords was handled by Liu Biao.
Liu Biao quickly reunited with the two killers and immediately dodged into the thick fog. At the same time, the sound of footsteps and the rustling of clothes in the alley stopped instantly!