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Sword Glory Nanjing (Jingwu Hero Huo Dongjue) Four Nights Battle Assassin (2) At this moment, the sound of wind, gunshots, shouting, and screaming was noisy, and in the darkness there were three black-clad assassins who fell in response,

author:King Kong 1222 Xiao Xu

Sword Glory Nanjing (Jingwu Hero Huo Dongjue) Four Night Battle Assassins (2)

At this moment, the sound of wind, gunshots, shouting, and screaming was noisy, and in the darkness, three black-clad assassins fell down in response, while several more guards died.

In the past few years, Huo Dongjue has practiced the art of listening to the wind and the art of discerning the wind and the night vision of the eyes, and in the darkness where ordinary people cannot see things, he has gradually been able to distinguish between people and objects. Looking at the fence, I saw that Zhang Xiaofu fired four shots in a row, the first two shots were all hit by the black-clad assassin who opened the way in front of his head, but he saw that the black-clad assassin was sideways and swooped down to avoid it, Zhang Xiaofu's exclamation of "Ah" seemed to be absolutely unbelievable about this matter, and there was no time to think about it, and it was another thud that three shots were released, and the two assassins who followed him fell violently, and the black-clad assassin's body only shook, and he avoided the bullets fired at his body when he could not let it go...

Huo Dongjue's mind turned electrically, and he suddenly remembered what master brother Liu Zhensheng had told him many years ago about the martial arts ancestor Gong Baotian turning his back on Zhang Zuolin, the king of the Northeast, 20 steps away, and asking him to shoot him, while dodging two shots in a row, before the third shot was fired, Gong Baotian had magically stood behind Zhang Zuolin. At that time, I was young and only listened to this as a story, but then the older one did not believe it very much, thinking that it was just a bluff and exaggeration. As I saw today, it is said that this martial arts anecdote of the old ancestors of the palace is true or uncertain, and the master brother will not lie to me.

Zi Luohan was originally in front of Tang Shengzhi and Huo Dongjue, but seeing that these black-clad assassins were fast, their martial arts were strange, their sword skills were vicious, and the guards had almost no strength to fight back, they really couldn't resist, and said softly: "Third brother, you protect Meng Gong, don't be caught in the plan of transferring the tiger away from the mountain, you must be careful!" The words did not fall, and he jumped out of the pavilion.

As soon as Zhang Xiaofu threw up his hand, another shot was fired, and the assassin dodged it again as soon as he leaned over, still without stopping at his feet, rushing forward, swinging his sword and wanting to split. At this moment, the Violet Han rushed to the scene, and a foot flew up from the slash, and the assassin reversed the knife, and the Violet Han rode a horse in a crouching crotch, bending his arms to block the attack, and when the real steel and iron bone, he actually drove the knife frame away. Zhang Xiaofu was about to pull the trigger, and somehow, his arm shook violently, and the pistol was actually picked by the tip of the black-clad assassin's knife and flew away. Violet Han shouted, "It is important to protect Meng Gong!" Here's it for me! Zhonggong went straight forward, "exhaled" a punch, the force is very strong. He had intended for Zhang Xiaofu to retreat, and Zhang Xiaofu also knew that if it were not for the timely arrival of the Violet Luohan, he would have already lost his life under the knife, so he had to jump in succession to prevent the black-clad assassins from attacking in succession, and then leaned down to touch a long gun next to the corpse of a guard in the grass...

The black-clad assassin did not want to take the move, jumped up in the air, and kicked three feet in the face of the purple luohan, these three feet fluttered, suddenly before and after, suddenly left and right, unpredictable. Purple Luohan but felt the top façade door left and right strong wind, waving his arms to prevent, it was already too late, although he practiced the horizontal practice of a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, even if it was ten fists and eight feet in the middle, it was no big problem, but he did not want to lose the opportunity, he had to lean flat, a "King Kong Iron Plate Bridge" could avoid this trick erratic, fierce and abnormal "three to meet the door". The black-clad assassin was about to land on the ground, and the violet luohan's hands transformed into claws, the left eagle claw, the right dragon claw, and qi qi grabbed at the enemy's waist and eyes. If this double grasp is real, it will immediately grab ten blood holes in the black assassin's body. When the black-clad assassin was about to land, his legs turned outward, and his two feet kicked his wrists, and then his legs suddenly came together, and his feet stepped backwards, just in time to pedal on the purple luohan vest, and with the power of this pedal, his body had shot towards the stone pavilion like an arrow off the string, only to see a black shadow gently and skillfully land on the pavilion like an ape. The purple luohan suddenly felt a pain in the back, and the internal breath was slightly uncomfortable, knowing that although the black-clad assassin's kung fu was just soft and soft, the yin gong strength contained in its internal strength was very tricky and strange, if it were not for the practice of the divine gong protection body, at this moment, not only did he have a split vertebrae and sternum, but also the blood in his mouth was spurting wildly, and he would be killed on the spot. Within three moves, he lost the move, and it was something that had never happened since the art was completed, and the heart was a nest of fire, and it was surprised, and there was a little admiration, the raw material wanted to fall when the man in black fell, the body was hanging in the air, and there was no way to borrow power, but his feet could kick my wrists back in the middle of the world, and the danger was extremely clever to dissolve my fierce and powerful double grasping trend, not only was the light work excellent, but the martial arts were also strange and unpredictable. He remembered the safety of Tang Shengzhi and Huo Dongjue in his heart, and he was anxious to return to his aid, and before he could turn around, another black-clad assassin with a long knife in his hand quickly swept past him, followed by two other black shadows, one left and one right, swinging their swords at him.

Sword Glory Nanjing (Jingwu Hero Huo Dongjue) Four Nights Battle Assassin (2) At this moment, the sound of wind, gunshots, shouting, and screaming was noisy, and in the darkness there were three black-clad assassins who fell in response,

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