() Under the dim light of the emergency light on the fifth floor, a middle-aged man wearing a dark red Tang costume and wielding a two-foot-long, two-finger-wide short sword with a cold light in his hand was fighting with a man wearing a black tightsuit and holding a double stick.

A short sword like a dragon out of the sea, crossbow arrows off the string, towards the person holding the double stick, quickly attacked, and the person waved the iron birch double stick with both hands, the left stick defended, the right stick attacked, the double stick attack and defense combined, the short sword again and again all the fierce attacks blocked.

The person who attacked with a short sword was Wu Jianfeng's bodyguard Qiu Qianxun, he had been hiding in the dark on the fifth floor, and after he heard a dense burst of gunfire on the fourth floor, he saw three figures running up in a panic Not long after, a man with a double stick followed closely and chased after him.

The man with the double stick in his hand is Aquino's bodyguard, and he is also the ninth elder of the Twin Spirit Gate in the Philippines, Facio.

The Philippine short stick technique, also known as the Philippine wand wand technique, is practical but not flashy, soft and rigid, concise and effective, and the attack is mainly based on the vital parts, subduing the enemy with the most direct and fastest speed, which is very similar to the shield stick technique and dagger fighting technique that I received in the ** team.

Facio had just rushed to the fifth floor with two sticks, when suddenly a figure flashed in front of him from the dark and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Facio immediately understood that he had met a master when he saw this person's body method, and he immediately asked in English.

"What bird language? Are you not Chinese?" Qiu Qianxun was stunned for a moment and then said coldly.

Facio didn't understand what Qiu Qianhiro was talking about, he immediately raised his double stick and guarded carefully, Qiu Qianxun saw that he had put on a defensive posture, and immediately snorted coldly, holding the quaint scabbard with his left hand, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and slowly pulled out the short sword.

Facio looked at the cold, murderous short sword, and his whole body suddenly shuddered, this sword is definitely an incomparably sharp weapon! However, his own thousand-year-old iron birch double stick is not ordinary, thinking of this, he immediately settled down and roared! The left stick was in front, and the right stick smashed towards Qiu Qianxun's head.

Qiu Qianxun sneered, and immediately swung his short sword and slashed at the wooden stick.

"Dang" with a loud bang!

The two of them took a big step back at the same time, Qiu Qianxun saw that the wooden stick didn't cut off his own Cold Blade Sword, and it also shook himself back a big step, he immediately began to be cautious.

And Facio looked at his iron birch stick unscathed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but although he had an advantage in the weight of the weapon, he was still shocked back a big step, it seems that this person's internal strength is stronger than his own!

The left stick flashed, and it was inserted into Qiu Qianxun's dantian, and the right stick smashed down the top of the head.

Qiu Qianxun quickly swung the scabbard in his left hand and flicked the wooden stick inserted into the dantian outward, and the short sword in his right hand went up towards the wooden stick, when the blade of the sword just touched the wooden stick, he immediately twisted his wrist, and the back of the sword immediately attached to the wooden stick, and then the sword body slashed down along the wooden stick towards Facio's right hand holding the wooden stick.

Qiu Qianxun used the word of swordsmanship, the sword body was hung on the opponent's weapon, which could be sharpened, drawn, or used to fight!

Facio watched the sword slash down against the blade of the sword towards his wrist, and he was immediately surprised! Quickly shook his wrist and tried to shake away the short sword that was clinging to the stick, but the sword seemed to have a strong suction force to suck the stick tightly on the sword.

Not only did the wooden stick not shake the sword away, but it was already in front of his fingers, Facio's face changed, and he immediately let go of his right hand that was holding the wooden stick, and at the same time, the wooden stick in his left hand smashed towards Qiu Qianhiro's wrist from the bottom up.

Qiu Qianxun saw that Facio let go of the wooden stick, and immediately used a broken word duel, and his wrist shook slightly!

The back of the sword struck the stick, and the stick flew out immediately, and then the left hand swung the scabbard and smashed it against the stick in Facio's left hand.

After the loud sound of "dang", Qiu Qianxun just shook his body, but Facio took two big steps back in a row, but the direction of his retreat was where the iron birch stick landed.

After Qiu Qianxun repelled Facio, he was secretly proud in his heart, and suddenly saw Facio's body suddenly flash after taking two steps back, and he took the iron birch stick that fell on the ground back into his hand, his face immediately changed, and he shouted: "You turtle son!

Facio snorted coldly with an iron birch stick in both hands: "Hmph!**you!"

Qiu Qianxun finally understood this! He roared angrily! Brandished the cold blade sword and rushed towards Facio.

"When!when!when!"

Qiu Qianxun transported the true qi of his whole body to the cold front in his right hand, and the cold front slashed fiercely on the iron birch stick again and again, Facio desperately resisted, under Qiu Qianxun's strong attack, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and the tiger's mouth on both hands was shocked out of wounds, and blood began to come out little by little.

Facio shouted loudly while defending stubbornly: "Young master, young master, come and help!"

Jin Qingshi, who was hiding behind the locker room of the open-air surfing pool, heard Facio's shout, and he hurriedly whispered to Lao Guang beside him: "The person with the root is shouting for help! You use a sniper rifle here to protect the person with the sword, and I will guard the staircase on this side to stop those pirates!"

Lao Guang glanced at Arya and whispered, "What should she do?"

"I'm not going to conjure a sniper rifle in front of her, am I? and she's in danger if a pirate rushes up!" Jin Qingshi said with a smile.

"You kid can do it lightly! Don't tie her into a vegetative state!" Lao Guang said worriedly.

"Damn, a ghost girl!What is there to be reluctant to!Anyway, you've finished the first bite!It's okay to change another one!" Jin Qingshi said disdainfully.

"Stinky stone! I'm a good man with extinct species! I didn't think about changing into other clothes!" said Lao Guang with a glare.

"Cut! Don't describe yourself as so great! As long as you taste the sweetness, you can see which clothes you want to wear!" Jin Qingshi said as he quietly took out a gold needle.

"Wait a minute, don't prick it yet!" Lao Guang quickly shook his head when he saw the golden needle.

"What do you mean?" Jin Qingshi said suspiciously.

"I'm going to make her faint in my arms!" Lao Guang immediately hugged Arya, who was excitedly aiming at the staircase with a gun, in his arms, kissed her sexy cherry lips gently, and then said softly: "Baby!

"My dear, I love it too!" Arya slowly closed her eyes and poured into Lao Guang's cup before she could finish speaking.

"Your uncle, can't you let her finish her words?" said Lao Guang depressedly.