Seeing that blade's cold light flickered, he slashed straight to his neck, Ye Wushuang didn't dare to hold his neck forcibly.
Turning around with the little girl, after turning to Lin Lan's side, he also dragged him to avoid.
The man in black wouldn't let him go like this. Seeing Ye Wushuang dodge, he shook his wrist hurriedly, and the knife changed to picking, leaning diagonally from the bottom up to Ye Wushuang's undefended back.
"Hey!"
Although Ye Wushuang tried his best to dodge, but he took two people with him, it was difficult for him to speed up. When he felt a cold back and the sound of his clothes cracking in his ears, he knew that he had been hit.
But fortunately, he had already avoided the lintel this time. When the man in black hit the lintel with his next stab, Ye Wushuang got a sigh of relief. After releasing the protection of the two women, he turned around and calmly looked at the man in black with only his nose high.
The man in black looked at Ye Wushuang with scorching eyes, and suddenly wiped his long sword with his hand and said, "Good skill, no wonder Zhang Hao's mission will fail."
"Is your skill good? You'll know after you try it." Ye Wushuang snorted coldly, glanced around anxiously, and immediately found an abandoned bench. A stepped body grabbed the bench, and his heart was suddenly calmer.
The man in black would naturally not allow him to be so stable. After a deep cry, he directly swiped his knife. Ye Wushuang turned around and took the bench over.
With a soft sound, after the blade connected to the bench, the bench was immediately smashed and scattered to pieces. Ye Wushuang didn't hesitate, and quickly backed away to avoid the edge of the blade, and fiercely shot the large piece of wood that he still held in his hand as a hidden weapon.
The man in black hurriedly returned to the knife block!
"Just waiting for you to take the knife!" Ye Wushuang groaned in his heart, completely ignoring the injury on his back, waving his right arm to accumulate the strength of his whole body, making a powerful straight punch, and blasting his chest at the man in black.
"Huh!" The man in black didn't have time to return the knife to block Ye Wushuang's fist. With a muffled snort, Ye Wushuang's fist directly hit his chest.
There was a terrible bone cracking sound, and the man in black only felt a black throat and sweetness in front of him, and a big mouthful of blood came out of his mouth uncontrollably.
In a bloody mist, Ye Wushuang closed his fists and stood, while the black-clothed man fell heavily to the ground, his throat hoarse and wanted to say something loudly, but he was weak. After a short period of effort, the throat of the man in black gradually stopped wriggling, and there was no more vitality in his body!
"Okay, okay, okay!" The black-clothed man died, Ye Wushuang's ears heard crisp applause, and another person walked out of the dark room. When Ye Wushuang was shocked, he stretched out his thumb. With a cruel smile, he praised Ye Wushuang, "Pretty!"
"Brother Wushuang! Brother Wushuang..." The little girl thought it was all right, and hurriedly wanted to run over here, but when he saw another person walking out of the room, her shouting stopped abruptly, staring at the praise Ye Wushuang guy, she asked melancholy: "You guys, are you all the way?"
"Haha..." The guy who praised Ye Wushuang looked up to the sky and laughed a few times before saying to the little girl: "Little sister, you are still smarter."
"Bah! Who cares about your compliments?" After the little girl made a disdainful gesture, she immediately turned to Ye Wushuang and asked, "Brother Wushuang, how are you, what's the matter?"
Ye Wushuang faintly waved his hand, "I'm fine."
"But, your back is still bleeding." The little girl stretched out her fingers with a worried expression on her face.
The guy who praised Ye Wushuang laughed again: "Little sister, don't worry, he won't bleed right away, not only will he not bleed, but he won't even hurt."
"Oh!" Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows, but he heard the man arrogantly say: "Because, a dead person has no feeling." Before the sound fell, the man suddenly turned around and punched Ye Wushuang with a steady punch. When the chest is pouted.
"Interesting, it's also a guy who doesn't use weapons." Ye Wushuang was quite interested in muttering in his heart, and immediately shook his right arm with a loud shout, directly punching and hitting the man's fist.
He wanted to see if there was anyone on this earth who was stronger than himself.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the two fisted. What made Ye Wushuang feel astonished was that a strong force came from his arm, and he couldn't stabilize his figure. "Peng Peng Peng" stepped back three steps before offsetting this force.
Looking up at the guy who fisted him, he also took three steps back.
Obviously, the two are hard to distinguish in terms of strength.
"Yes, you are the first one who can take my Qianlong punch without any inferiority." After that person stabilized his body, he smiled and said he praised Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang was naturally disdainful of such compliments. What was the compliment of the enemy might be a way to paralyze himself. Will Ye Wushuang be paralyzed by this pediatric approach
The answer is naturally no.
The opponent had no weapons, and Ye Wushuang naturally had less scruples. The guy who claimed to be Qianlong hadn't finished yet, and Ye Wushuang strode up, preparing to attack with his fists. In the case of equal strength, he thinks that he will never lose, because he has a special technique that can recover his energy in battle.
In the past, this breathing method was not available, but now, it seems to be able to play its due role.
With fists, legs, elbows, knees, head bumps, the two first made contact for the second time, and Ye Wushuang launched the sharpest offensive. At this time, his body is as flexible as an ape, and every time an attack is blocked by the submerged dragon, another wave of unexpected attacks will follow.
This kind of attack, like a peer cloud, watermark, and the ground, instantly gave Qianlong only resistance, and nothing to return to the phone. Because of the two people's strength, this fight was really dazzling and wonderful.
However, between you and me, Qianlong found that he was struggling to deal with it more and more. He always felt that Ye Wushuang's attacks were repeated wave after wave, so that afterwards, he punched and kicked him every time , I was shocked and numb all over.
Even sometimes, his resistance would appear very weak under Ye Wushuang's fists. Over time, the situation gradually became very unfavorable for Qianlong.
"This person's endurance is extraordinary." When Qianlong secretly cried out, Ye Wushuang was surprised. Under the condition of the same strength, he has always maintained that kind of bizarre breathing method. Needless to say, but that Qianlong, relying solely on the support of a hard breath, actually endured more than half an hour under his own blow. Time, there is not much inferior performance.
"In this case..." Ye Wushuang took the time to look around for a few moments when he took the initiative, and he made a decision in his heart.
"Ho!" This time, Ye Wushuang still unreservedly slammed a punch. After Qianlong blocked him, his body was weirdly short, and his legs were raised and kicked towards Qianlong's waist. Qianlong would naturally not be overthrown by such an offensive. With a press of both hands, he successfully photographed Ye Wushuang's side kick.
only…
Ye Wushuang's next attack, but he could not escape again.
It was not that he could not escape, but when he blocked Ye Wushuang's attack, he was completely stabbed by Ye Wushuang's attack.
The right hand that originally blocked Ye Wushuang's attack was completely chopped to the side. Qianlong saw the long knife inserted into his chest after he cut off his right hand. When he felt his strength quickly evaporating, his throat squirmed a few times, and it uttered with difficulty. A voice: "You, mean!"