Boom!

Suddenly, I heard this bang.

Suddenly, I saw two cold knives snorting together, stirring up a burst of sparks. Monk Yang drank in a low voice: "Go!" Seeing that under his big sword, the katana in the devil's hand was stunned and pressed down by his strength.

It turned out that Monk Yang's move was extremely fast, and it was too late for that little devil to avoid it. When he saw that he was about to slash him, he saw that he had no way to retreat, so he had to raise his knife to meet him, but he never thought that Monk Yang's blow was so powerful that it not only knocked his katana open, but also shocked him. At this moment, I saw that Monk Yang was trying to press down his knife with all his strength, so what was waiting for him was that the edge of Monk Yang's ghost-headed knife slowly cut into the flesh of his shoulder.

The devil's expression changed drastically, and he exerted all his strength, and his face turned red with shock.

Monk Yang drank coldly in his mouth: "Death!" "The force suddenly became a little bigger.

Liu Xiaobiao saw it in his eyes and said happily: "Good monk, crush him to death, wasn't the little devil of Dog Day very arrogant just now?" Quick, press down on the edge of your knife, and cut off the shoulder of this dog day for Lao Tzu to drink......"

Not good!

The monk is bad.

Liu Xiaobiao didn't finish speaking, but his face changed suddenly.

"Ouch, monk, be careful!" Liu Xiaobiao exhaled urgently.

Seeing that Monk Yang's knife was about to cut into the shoulder of the little devil, he suddenly saw the little devil spit out in his mouth, and an unknown object spit at Monk Yang...... Monk Yang was bent on cutting the little devil, and when the little devil spit out saliva, he didn't dodge, but he never thought that the devil spit out not saliva, but a dart hidden in his mouth!

Monk Yang was shot straight on the left side of his face.

Monk Yang was in pain, and his strength was slightly weak, so he saw that the devil took advantage of the side of his body, and then drew his knife and slashed at Monk Yang, moving too fast. Monk Yang, who was suffering from pain, came back to his senses and swung his knife to block, although he blocked the knife chopped by the devil, but because this move was received in too haste, he not only lost some accuracy, but also lost his strength. Hearing a sound, Monk Yang's shoulder was slashed, and suddenly a stream of blood gushed out.

There was no hair to come forward to help, but it was too late.

"Zhina pig, you can't do it, it's too bad and too bad, it's as weak as an ant!" The little devil got cheap, and a look of contempt flashed across his face.

Arrogant.

It's so arrogant!

Liu Xiaobiao couldn't wait to step forward and strangle her.

Monk Yang's eyes were red, although he was slashed, he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He glared, shouted, and pushed the devil's knife that had cut into his flesh with all his might.

The devil was stunned, and quickly flashed his figure, and then a carp rolled aside, making a knife-wielding posture.

Monk Yang was furious: "I'm going to kill you!" "The first time I saw a monk so angry, I was stunned. The monk shouted: "Don't come up to help, I have to cut off his head today!" ”

The few onlookers around saw it in their eyes, and they couldn't help but feel their blood surge, and they were all impressed by Monk Yang's courage.

Maybe this is what the battalion commander of the second cargo said, we soldiers should have such a spirit - just like two swordsmen duel, knowing that they are invincible, they must dare to show their swords!

This kind of spirit, they saw in Monk Yang.

The little devil sneered: "Baga, it is undeniable that you are the most difficult opponent I have ever met. However, I have never been defeated by any of the people of the Yanagi Sect. Don't worry, I'll make your death more comfortable! ”

This time I spoke Japanese.

Others didn't understand, but Monk Yang and Wumao understood a rough idea.

Wu Mao said: "Monk, why don't you rest and rest, and I will compete with this guy?" Seeing that Monk Yang's eyes were red with anger, he asked tentatively. Unexpectedly, Monk Yang said coldly: "No hair, if you look down on me, you just come over to help!" "As soon as I heard this talk, I dared to go up to help him. saw Monk Yang roaring: "Ah, little devil, eat me with a knife!" ”

Roaring, Monk Yang swung his knife and rushed towards the devil. But he had just taken a step, but he felt like he was being dragged by someone. He was stunned for a moment, and said that it was no hair pulling him, and said angrily: "No hair, you let me go!" ”

"......" didn't speak.

And a faint voice came from behind Monk Yang: "Monk, rest for a while, just kill a little devil, where can I use your big knife......" Hearing this voice, Monk Yang was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw that it was not Nie Xiaotian! Monk Yang suddenly turned bitter: "I'm sorry, battalion commander, I've embarrassed you!" Nie Xiaotian wiped the blood from his face and said, "Fart, where the hell did you lose Lao Tzu's face?" Lao Tzu also told you, not only did you not embarrass Lao Tzu today, but you also gave Lao Tzu a fucking long face! As he spoke, he patted Monk Yang's shoulder, Monk Yang was in pain, and subconsciously wanted to retract it, but finally straightened his shoulders. Nie Xiaotian said: "It is worthy of Lao Tzu Nie Xiaotian's soldiers, you have seen it!" Lao Tzu's soldiers would rather die in battle than admit cowardice! Good job, monk, in the future, Lao Tzu's wine, you kid can manage enough! ”

As soon as Monk Yang heard this, his tears couldn't stop flowing, and he choked up: "Battalion commander, I can still fight, if I can't take the head of this little devil today, I will put my body here!" I'm your guard, I can't disgrace you......"

"Hey, you stinky monk, you want to steal the limelight from Lao Tzu, right! There are no doors! Nie Xiaotian suddenly turned to the little devil and said evilly: "Lao Tzu just hasn't killed enough little devils during the day, and now there are little devils looking for death, you can't rob Lao Tzu of this opportunity!" Otherwise, I'm going to whip you! ”

As he spoke, Nie Xiaotian had already brushed the ground and pulled out a devil knife from behind him. said to the devil in his mouth: "You think your knife skills are powerful, you are very good, right?" That's okay, I'll meet you with this knife! "This is none other than a katana with a golden chrysanthemum on the hilt and the word Yano engraved on it!

Seeing this, Wu Mao hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Monk Yang aside.

Now the monk will not resist, and he will not resist someone to help him clean up the little devil. Liu Xiaobiao walked next to Monk Yang and gave a thumbs up: "Monk, it's good." Next time I get shochu, I'll give you two bottles first! ”

The monk didn't speak, but looked at Nie Xiaotian, Nie Xiaotian gave him a decent step down, he knew that this was the second battalion commander's concern for him, and he couldn't help but feel a warm heart.

And at this time......

saw that Nie Xiaotian's whole person suddenly changed.

The people around them saw it in their eyes, and they only felt as if an invisible chill had hit them. They suddenly felt like the air was cold.

Nie Xiaotian squinted his eyes and looked at the little devil coldly.

Behind the little devil, there was Takuya Kimura's evil eyes, smiling at him, as if he saw a huge pit in front of Nie Xiaotian, and he had successfully introduced Nie Xiaotian to the pit, and then he could see Nie Xiaotian jumping down!

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(End of chapter)