The corners of Chen Zhongshi's mouth twitched slightly.
Looking at the figure below, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
What the fuck is this?
Tian Qing Dao in Li Ping 'an hands, as if turned into a thousand knives.
The knife gleamed and made a strange noise.
Li Pingan kicked his feet and jumped,
Dodged the oncoming Crossbow Arrow, flew out a Zhang away.
A cut out, into a curtain of knives.
Killed several archers.
He flew up to the second floor like a bird.
Chen Zhongshi shouted and cut down the long sword head-on.
Li Pingan suddenly fell to the ground, a tumble on the ground, dodged the knife.
Chen Zhongshi's weapon is a long saber.
The blade was long and thick, and it looked terrifying.
By the torsional force of the arms and waist.
The force of Chen Zhongshi's knife is so great that it is daunting.
Li Ping 'an did not retreat.
Waist a twist, whirlwind general backhand a knife.
The Flash of the knife was gone, but the sharp wind tore the air.
Chen Zhongshi's face changed abruptly and he withdrew quickly.
With a whoosh, the robe split open.
There was a seven-inch mark of blood on the abdomen.
"Go! Go!"
People around have thrown away the machine crossbow, took out weapons rushed to Li Ping 'an.
The bright knife gleams, and in an instant it is a splatter of blood.
Chen Zhongshi only saw a faint rainbow light, simply can not see how the other hand.
Can only see the knife light to their own winding.
Life is a game of chance.
Win, then laugh at the sky.
If you lose, you will never recover.
At the moment of death, Chen Zhongshi mind can not help but emerge from his own said this sentence.
The power gap is simply too wide.
"Sky Green Knife?"
At the moment of death, Chen Zhongshi Mumbles.
"You know this knife?"
Wait for Chen Zhongshi to react to come over, this just discovered the blade stick on his neck two centimeters.
"Tian Qing Dao, this is the Dao of our Ping An Security Bureau."
"What's your relationship with Chen Shun?"
"I'm his father."
The man was silent for a moment. "Let's go."
"... good..."
Chen Zhongshi slumped on the ground, his expression dull.
He... Why didn't he kill himself all of a sudden?
Chen Zhongshi reaction, only feel the calf in can not help but tremble.
"Boss, boss, are you okay?"
The men hurried over.
"Go! Go!"
Chen's voice trembled a little.
The Night Wind Whistles, the Moonlight Flickers.
There was a suffocating haze in the air.
The strong smell of blood, but also with a shiver of cold...
Liu Yun's face with a few drops of blood.
WHOO!
A sharp arrow shot straight at her chest.
Liu Yun body subconsciously flash.
But as if suddenly hit a wall, looked up is hit on the chest of Li Ping 'An.
The incoming arrow had also been cut off.
"Are you okay?"
"... HMM."
Li Pingan touched the cow. "Well done, brother."
"Moo."
The old cow gave a happy cry.
The minions are all cleared out. The main event is next.
Li Ping 'an sensed the powerful breath of the two ahead.
"Is he?" Liu Yun Xiu eyebrow slightly wrinkle.
"You Do?"
"En." Liu Yun nodded, "Jinyiwei Lu Cheng, was a mother to promote him.
Humph! People are fickle."
Speaking of here, Liu Yun worriedly looked at Li Ping 'an.
"Be careful, this guy's got real skills."
Li Pingan meticulously wiped the blood on the knife.
"He is a man of practice."
"Practitioners?"
"You don't know
No." Liu Yun curious.
Li Pingan shook his head.
I Was a beggar, and then I lived better.
Singing in the street, rented a house.
Honestly live their own days, contact with the same ordinary people as their own.
There is no way to know what practitioners.
"He is a warrior," Liu said.
The end of the street.
An old man with a hunched back and a knife.
Wearing casual clothes, Jinyiwei deputy thousand households Lu Cheng.
Li Pingan held the knife in his right hand and the back of the knife in his left.
The knife reflected a white light in the moonlight.
"You are good. I have been in Los Angeles for so long, and I have never heard of you."
The first to speak was the hunched old man.
"The street sells the singer." Li Ping an light way.
"Do you know the identity of the girl behind you?"
"Yes."
" the old man said:" you can not stand on the wrong team, a little carelessness is doomed
The air seemed to be covered with a layer of unspeakable depression and depression.
Nobody talks, nobody moves.
It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The old man walked out slowly, though his pace was slow.
But there is a rhythm, every step down, all give a sense of invisible oppression.
The sound of the knife and the howling of the tiger came through the air.
The old man's hands shook and a gust of wind roared out.
Although Li Ping 'an's knife is fast, but in front of this pair of withered hands like the sea.
But like a boat in the stormy waves, it may capsize at any time.
The body turtle breath true gas surging, Li Ping 'an steady body.
The light of the knife is like a whirlpool and ripples on the surface of the lake.
As Fast as lightning, straight to the old man's life.
The old man's thin face revealed a sneer.
Raised his gaunt hand to block the blow.
Even hold the Sky Green Knife.
Lu Cheng's figure flashed to the side of Li Ping 'an, a knife fell.
Li Ping 'An's body spun like a top, easily avoiding the knife.
But the weapons were also lost.
He rolled back and reset again.
There was already a longbow in his hand.
Bow of heaven.
Whoosh!
Arrows?
The old man waved a sleeve, a gust of wind from his sleeve shot out, forced the arrow will be blown away.
Before Li Pingan could shoot the second arrow, Lu Cheng rushed over.
Li Ping 'an has no weapons in his hand, only a long bow.
"Die!"
Lu Cheng's eyes were cold, his long knife seemed to fall from the sky.
With one stroke, even a horse would be split in two.
Half a second later, the knife fell to the ground.
Lu Cheng grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His knife did strike Li Pingan's left shoulder, but Li's hand knife also penetrated his heart at the same time.
The Old Man's face changed. "Lu Cheng?"
Swish, Swish, Swish!
In a flash, there were three long arrows in a row.
The old man was about to strike when he suddenly noticed the movement behind him.
Turning his head, he saw a large black bull charging at full speed towards him.
The old man did not mind, a random wave.
He wanted to crush the black cow to death.
The ground was broken and dusty.
But can not stop the footsteps of the Black Cow, with a faster speed towards him.
The old man waved his sleeve hurriedly, forcing out a stream of internal force.
An air curtain formed in front of him, trying to stop the black bull
"Boom!"
With one blow, anger nearly burst.
"PFFT!" There was a muffled sound.
The old man groaned and spat out a line of blood.
A long knife shot out of his chest.
Li Pingan held Lu Cheng's black knife and let out a heavy breath.