Chapter Ninety-Eight: Kneel for a Woman
What a sinister move!
At this moment, Chen Linjun was unarmed, and he was not even ready for the divine needle, in the face of the Xuantie heavy knife that was blasting like the sky and the earth, the only thing he could do was to bend down, and then with a flick of his body, the person quickly retreated.
"Boom!" With a bang, when Zhao Yidao's Xuantie heavy knife slashed directly on the ground, he split a deep ditch in the grass, and the soil and weeds splashed in all directions, which was not spectacular.
It's not good, Chen Linjun was shocked, just now he saw Zhao Yidao rushing towards him, and he retreated out of instinct to protect himself. I thought that Qin Ruoling would instinctively run away, but at this moment, Qin Ruoling might have been stunned and didn't move.
If, if, Zhao Yidao held Qin Ruoling hostage, what would it be?
Zhao Yidao's violent sword failed, so he didn't regret it. I thought that this unexpected knife could send Chen Linjun to the western sky, but how did he know that his reaction was so fast, and his body movement was really like a ghost, erratic.
It was a moment of consternation, and he suddenly saw Qin Ruoling beside him.
"There's a try, haha......!" Zhao Yidao put his arm around Qin Ruoling's neck with one hand, and the knife in the other hand was on Qin Ruoling's head, the blade was facing downward, as if he was ready to cut a watermelon at any time.
It's over, at this moment, the dozen or so brothers brought by Li Tiehammer have been completely controlled by the people of Xuanwu Hall, and they have no power to fight back except for roaring.
Zhao Yidao's Xuantie heavy knife weighed dozens of kilograms, although the surface was pitch black, the blade was actually extremely sharp, as long as he slashed, it would definitely cut Qin Ruoling's head. And even if his Nine Veins Divine Needle sealed his acupuncture points, his knife would automatically fall, and Mr. Qin would not be able to escape the result of being cut off.
What should I do? Chen Linjun was secretly anxious.
"Zhao Yidao, there is a kind of letting go of Mr. Qin, a big man is embarrassed by a woman, are you embarrassed to say that you are a ghost?" Chen Linjun walked in step by step.
"Haha, Chen Linjun, there are two paths in front of you: the first is that President Qin and Li Tiezhu will both die. The second is that you come here, kneel down, and let me slash it. Zhao Yidao doesn't seem to mind being called a bully woman, anyway, if he can achieve the goal of destroying Chen Linjun.
"Okay, I'll choose the second one!" Chen Linjun's eyes widened, and the aura of slaughter was like the water of the Yangtze River surging out.
Grass mud horse, you actually dare to put a knife on Qin Ruoling's head, how can I still leave you.
"Don't, don't, Lin Jun. You are stupid, he slashed you, can you still live?" Hearing that Chen Linjun agreed to choose the second path, Qin Ruoling shouted eagerly.
"Sometimes life is as light as a feather, when dead, sometimes as heavy as Mount Tai, if you can die for Sister Ruoling, it will not be in vain for me to have a friendship with your brother!" Chen Linjun said as he walked over with his chest straight, with a great generosity of heroic righteousness.
Qin Ruoling was moved, and tears poured out.
It's just that she understands one thing, and she can't let Chen Linjun have an accident: "Lin Jun, you are so stupid, he hacked you to death, will he really let us go?" Impossible, without your protection, we are just fresh meat on the chopping board, let him slaughter!"
"Shut up!" Zhao Yidao's hand tightened, strangled Qin Ruoling's neck, making her unable to make a sound, "Do you think he still has a way to go?"
"Plop!" With a sound, the heavens and the earth moved, the sun and the moon changed color, and the iron-clad Xiaoyao Tiger really knelt in front of Zhao Yidao, stretched his neck, and shouted tragically: "Come on, cut me, whether you live or die, after the cut, let go of the brothers of Mr. Qin and Li Tiehammer!"
"Don't, don't, big brother......" Li Tiezhu and his brothers howled in their rough voices.
"Lin Jun, Lin Jun, I can't live without you, you can't die," Qin Ruoling'......s slurred voice sounded.
"Die!" Zhao Yidao no longer hesitated, let go of the hand that was holding Qin Ruoling, held the knife in both hands, and slashed at Chen Linjun like lightning.
Finished. When it was over, Qin Ruoling rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and fainted.
At such a close distance, and it was kneeling, Chen Linjun couldn't escape this knife no matter what.
Zhao Yidao was overjoyed, is a master not sure of this, so close, you can't escape even if you are an immortal.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, and the sky was full of tears, as if they couldn't bear to see this bloody scene.
"Click!" sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
Zhao Yidao's brother carnivaled in his heart, this must be the sound of splitting Chen Linjun's head, and finally chopped this weird man to death, the sky has eyes.
And Li Tiehammer and his brothers were in their hearts. It seems that the eldest brother has already sacrificed heroically, hey, how can the love be embarrassing.
And the biggest change in mood is Zhao Yidao, he looked ahead with empty eyes, as if his eyes seemed to be full of horror, and he didn't have the joy of killing the other party at all.
Could it be that you are overjoyed?
When all the people see everything clearly, they can't help but sigh that the world is impermanent, and the first second and the next second are completely different.
Chen Linjun was not beheaded, although he was still kneeling, he still raised his hands above his head.
And Zhao Yidao's Xuantie heavy knife did not cut down again, but fell on Chen Linjun's hands, the iron that was as sharp as clay, indestructible Xuantie heavy knife, at this time only half of it was left.
It turned out that the click just now was not Chen Linjun's head being cut, but the heavy knife of the dark iron was broken by Chen Linjun.
My god, not only the people in Xuanwutang were shocked, but Li Tiezhu and his brothers were also stunned, and Zhao Yidao was even more frightened.
His own heavy sword of dark iron is almost as sharp as clay, and it weighs like a thousand pounds. But just as he was about to split Chen Linjun's head, this guy actually raised his hands directly. Just when he thought that he was nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg, he cut off his two palms first, but suddenly found that he was directly grasping the knife.
And in an instant, the knife seemed to be out of his control, and he couldn't cut it anymore, and he wanted to move away, but he couldn't pull it.
And just when he was distracted, Chen Linjun flipped the palms of his hands, and he heard a click, and the Xuantie heavy knife broke off and fell to the ground.
Chen Linjun's eyes flashed with anger, and his murderous aura was blazing. Damn, if you dare to hold Qin Ruoling hostage, and kneel down yourself, you will live to the end. You must not be given another chance.
As his heart moved, Chen Linjun let go suddenly, because Zhao Yidao had been trying hard to pull back the knife, so with inertia, the knife slashed back like lightning, and with a pop, it cut into Zhao Yidao's own face, turning the big nose into two.
Chen Linjun sneered, when he let go, he actually pushed the knife with dark force, otherwise Zhao Yidao would not have such a miserable result as a master.
In the moment when Zhao Yidao was stunned, Chen Linjun stood up and came to Zhao Yidao's side like a ghost.