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Chapter 13:Bloody Battle with Zhou Wu

Lin Xuan's words dare not say dripping water, but there is no obvious flaw, although he is weaker, but he has potential to win in youth, and it is normal to be seen by the nine sons.

The black man also glanced at the cross-knife in the hands of Lin Xuan, but also a few points, the Hou government's blades are specially customized, each handle has a unique number, never out.

And this boy obviously just advanced the advanced warrior soon, there is no possibility to kill the knife and capture the blade.

“It’s my own brother!“Next week, I’m sorry!”

He lowered his vigilance a little, put on a smile, "I can't imagine that Wang Long brothers can actually get the favor of nine sons, he personally invited to hire, it is a blessing!"

It is not necessary to help, brother, you can watch the battle, wait until I solve this little thief, and then talk to you later!"

"All right!Big Brother Zhou, although letting go, the younger brother will fight for you, and will never run away from him!”Lin Xuan clasped his chest and smiled and watched the two of them fight.

“Who is your excellency?Why do you want to help?”

Shen Jianchuan just got a breather, waiting to hear the dialogue between the two people, a heart and sank into the bottom, angry.

“Hahahaha!What a ridiculous!High bow is the mainstay of the Great Qian Dynasty, and how can it become a help to help and abuse the country under the way, and how can it become a helper and abuse?"Lin Xuan Lang laughed.

"Haha!The King said it well!We are bad for the Hou government, that is, to serve the country, on behalf of the big name!Killing these unscrupulous people is the way to heaven!Let's die—"

Zhou Wuchang laughed, suddenly like a tiger down the mountain, once again pounced on Shen Jianchuan, full force, opened wide, the knife was fatal, the knife was rounded three meters, and the momentum was amazing.

Shen Jianchuan's face was white, left and right, crumbling, and he could die at any time.

In addition, he was also worried about being attacked by Lin Xuan, instinctively away from Lin Xuan, so gradually, Lin Xuan, black people, Shen Jianchuan became a three-point line.

Shen Jianchuan Ben was desperate and expected to die here today, but suddenly, the light in the corner of his eye noticed Lin Xuan behind Zhou Wu's gesture.

“Oh?”

Shen Jianchuan's heart, hastened to play the spirit, Zhou Wu back to Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan is in the gesture, that is naturally for himself to see!

He looked carefully, and saw that Lin Xuan first pointed to Zhou Wu, and then pointed to his own feet, and compared to a slitting throat.

This gesture is not difficult to understand, it is obvious that he will force Zhou Wu to Lin Xuan near, and then Lin Xuan will help him.

Shen Jianchuan a little bit of the empty, the left arm was accidentally swept over by the knife, hissing, flesh and blood bloomed, cracked a mouth half a foot long, deep visible bone.

Shen Jianchuan snorted bitterly, invincible heart to start the hard, die to die!There is no other way, why not believe him once!

“Oh, the damned executioner!I will pull you to the back of the saddle today, even if I die!Let's die together!"

Shen Jianchuan suddenly crazy hair, as if crazy rushed up, without worrying about the long knife that Zhou Wu split, just keep out the sword, out of the sword, and then out of the sword!

Each sword stabbing the eyes, under the neck, and under the crojax, and so on, and the drill is fierce and spicy, as if a life-changing style of play.

“The rabbits!You want to pull the back of the old man, but it is not so easy!"

Zhou Wu was startled, he had won the ticket, how willing to give Shen Jianchuan funerary?

Fortunately, he knew that Shen Jianchuan was already at the end of the strong, as long as he avoided its front, the other side would soon exhaust itself, and it would not be their own slaughter at that time.Moreover, there is also a "own man" next to the pressure, Shen Jianchuan will inevitably escape.

Thinking so in his heart, he began to turn to the defense, while playing and retreating, unconsciously, he has retreated to the first three meters of Lin Xuan.

Three meters is an extremely dangerous distance, especially for the warrior, enough to take a moment.

So, Lin Xuan took the hand.

The stylistic –

A loud knife blows!

Lin Xuan's heart suddenly raised, the air rushed to the bull, he broke the earth, pumped out the knife like a cloud of water, drew a cold arc in the air, carrying a thunderous whistling, and cracked hard to Zhou Wu's neck!

At this moment, Lin Xuan went down the mountain like a tiger, his eyes were indifferent to life and death, and I was invincible, and the sound of the alarm almost pierced the eardrum of people.

“The death—”

“The fucker!”

Zhou Wu felt that the bad wind had formed behind his head, and instantly understood that he had been calculated, and could not help but be angry.

But at this moment, he is facing the crazy suicide attack of Shen Jianchuan, but behind the knife wind Huo cold heart, a lack of skills, into a dilemma.

However, he was eventually a veteran who had experienced life and death, and in an instant made the most favorable choice for himself.

He suddenly turned his waist around, using his back to resist the sword of Shen Jianchuan, while rushing to wave his knife and block Lin Xuan's long knife.

He knew that he might not die by Shen Jianchuan, but if he was cut off his neck by Lin Xuan, he would save the gods!

The chord!

A piercing sound of gold and iron, two cross-kicks collided in the air and blew up a cluster of sparks.

Subsequently, Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly changed, the long knife in his hand instantly flew, and his whole person was also shocked to fly upside down, a mouthful of blood sprayed long air.

“The trough!It's okay - huh!"

Although he had exhausted his calculations, he was limited to his experience with the enemy, and he overestimated himself and underestimated the enemy.

Even if Zhou Wu hastily waved the knife, he still cut out the power of the two tigers, which is twice his strength.

At this moment, Lin Xuan only felt as if he had been hit by a galloping locomotive, the tiger mouth was rotten, the muscles of the arms were broken, the whole body was broken in countless bones, the internal organs were shifting, the brain buzzed, and I did not know how far it flew out, and finally fell to the ground like a dead dog.

He tried to look up and open his eyes, trying to look at the final results of Zhou Wu and Shen Jianchuan, but only saw a piece of Venus...

“The executioner!Let's go to hell—"

Hush!

Shen Jianchuan's sword stabbed Zhou Wu's back.

But the result was unexpected.

Zhou Wu's skin bones are as tough as iron, and his sword is only one inch into the flesh, and the bones are stuck.

At the moment of his loss of God, Zhou Wu had already struck Feilin Xuan and cut back hand.

Hush!

Ah—

Shen Jianchuan made a scream!

The right arm of his sword flew out of the body, and was cut down by Zhou Wu's knife.

Shen Jianchuan's face was white and bloodless, stumbling back a few steps, already close to the force, only by one breath of support, now it is more straight and upright on the ground, looking at the sky, desperate and unwilling.

The arm of practicing the sword for ten years was completely abandoned, and the martial arts dream that accompanied him grew up was also shattered.

He is not dead, but his heart is dead.

“In front of the real strong, your two men are just a joke!”You are all going to die today!”

Zhou Wu pulled out the long sword on his back, and laughed wildly a few times, so he had to go to Shen Jianchuan and Lin Xuan to completely solve it.

But as soon as he moved, he suddenly stumbled and squirted a mouth of black blood.

“The poison?Fucking shit!“Are you poisoned by the sword?”

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