As the saying goes, hitting people does not hit faces, and scolding people does not expose shortcomings.

Liu Yanbo's "dead dwarf" completely angered the Night Walker. The internationally killer face became pig liver, and an unstoppable murderous moment burst.

This little gnome was really angry.

He stepped forward with his right foot half a step forward and bowed slightly forward. His right hand had touched the handle of a warrior, warrior, knife and knife about the same length as him, and said coldly: "Take out your weapon, I want Duel with you."

It was originally a life-and-death struggle for its own master, and both of them belonged to the old Yin and forced. The most favorite thing is to do something unexpectedly.

Now it's better, this is turned into an upright personal duel, only fighting for self-esteem?

I have to say that Liu Yanbo's changes have been quite big in the past three years since he came to the sea market. At least he has become able to speak a lot. Before, he didn't have this poisonous tongue attribute——

Life is a melting pot, and no one can stay the same.

Liu Yanbo smiled, choked off the remaining third of the cigarette, got up and folded a piece of willow, and waved: "As you wish!"

The weapon is this piece of willow branch?

Does Nima look down too much?

But this time it wasn't Liu Yanbo's intentional pretensions. It was because the cargo had no decent weapons at all, not even a fruit knife.

But regardless of whether he is intentional or unintentional, anyway, the Nightwalker already feels that this is the biggest humiliation in his life, and he angered into the sky: "Damn branch, that man, you will pay the most painful price for your arrogance!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Night Walker deceived himself, and the cold light suddenly appeared--

Juhe sword extraction!

fast!

A quick cut!

Liu Yanbo's eyes lit up, only to feel a burst of blood in his chest.

This was the first enemy he could really call a master after he returned to ordinary life. The Night Walker only shot a knife, which had already ignited Liu Yanbo’s silent fighting for many years. Now he is like Like an old man who was about to reach the end of his life, the second spring suddenly glowed, and there was an indescribable excitement and joy written on his face—

Without real enemies, is it also a kind of loneliness?

Ding~

Liu Yanbo didn't choose to be positive, but slid a step to the right and used a willow stick to open the knife with a force of four or two pounds.

He didn't fight back, he was just defending.

The Nightwalker failed to strike, and the knife changed to the left hand. The body twisted and stabbed out again, and he instantly stabbed out eleven knives. The strong knives seemed to be light and spicy with swordsmanship.

There is a sword in the sword, there is a sword in the sword!

This is not a novel martial art, but now there are very few people in this world who can practice it.

If you want to integrate the lightness and flexibility of swordsmanship into the sturdy and fierce swordsmanship, it seems simple, but it is actually more difficult. More than 90% of the people will eventually practice Derby, not only will they lose the sword The sturdy momentum will also lack the singularity of the sword.

The Nightwalker is obviously one of the 10% that does not exceed 10%. He has cultivated this skill of double killing of swords to a point of perfection.

Liu Yanbo's eyes are brighter, just like the children saw a very unique toy, they felt a little indulgent in their hearts--

No, I can’t bear to interrupt it...

After twenty-eight strokes, Liu Yanbo was injured and his left hand was cut open.

Because he has never made a decent attack, he just blindly avoided the defense. Among them, there are several times dangerous, and obviously he can only solve the opponent's moves by attacking, but he chose to give in--

Often walking by the river, there is no wet shoes.

In other words, it is already a very good result to be able to get only one knife.

After entering the attack mode, the Nightwalker no longer has the anger and impetuousness before him, only more and more fierce murderous, one knife is faster than the other, the knife is tougher than the knife, he is like a sophisticated murderer at this time. Like the machine, there is no repeated attack.

Liu Yanbo's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and he doesn't care about the bloody wounds on his arm, or he doesn't even notice it.

He waited until the Dark Night Walker made seven, seven, forty-nine strokes, and his suddenly bright eyes suddenly stunned.

The Nightwalker has just finished the 49th move, and actually disappeared out of thin air in conjunction with the blind eye method in Ninjutsu. He appeared behind Liu Yanbo in an instant, and volleyed a knife-

Against the wind!

After forty-nine strokes, the 17th expert on the killer list made repeated moves for the first time.

After Liu Yanbo avoided this time, he directly slid four or five meters to the left, where he slid to the place where he would twig the willow tree.

"It seems that your knife has come to an end!" Liu Yanbo said.

After that, his eyes, which had become bright as stars, were again covered with a gray layer, and there was a sense of loss in his tone.

The Night Walker's murderousness is unabated, but his momentum no longer rises.He retracted his knife back to his sheath, and took the initial attack posture, said coldly: "You will know if you try it."

Liu Yanbo shook his head and sighed, "I am not interested in your belligerent ninjutsu. As for your use of poison, it is even more useless to me."

"Just end like this!"

Humph!

The Nightwalker snorted coldly, no more words.

He disappeared again out of thin air like a ghost, and once again used Ju He's sword-drawing technique, but this time it was not a hack, but a sweep.

It's still so fast, or the sword is one.

It's just that there is no flaw, or that he is a flaw in himself as a gnome.

Masters fight, maybe you have only one flaw, but this flaw is enough to kill Huang Quan.

This time, Liu Yanbo didn't defend anymore. When the Night Walker hadn't appeared between the world again, the former had already completed his first attack in this duel.

He jumped, turned into the sky, and the person fell vertically. The willow sticks in his hand pierced straight from top to bottom, piercing into a seemingly empty place like no one.

puff,

With only a simple, sharp sound, the Nightwalker appeared again, just in that empty place, about two feet long willow branches penetrated from above his head from top to bottom, leaving only two or three inches left Outside, in Liu Yanbo's hand...

One move will kill!

Liu Yanbo landed lightly on the ground, gently waved the willow branch with blood when he pulled it out, waved a few drops of blood, and at the same time rolled up a strong wind to disperse the nightwalker when he appeared A smoky smoke.

ended!

Nightwalker, ranked 17th in the world’s killer rankings, died in a foreign country like this, destined not to return home.

Poor?

It is not pitiful at all, because this is the ending that most killers in the world will have in the end. It is destined to be a tragedy to make a living by killing people. What is so pitiful?

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