In fact, Yuan Yihonggang is also talking about Liu Lang's weakness.

Although Tyson's strength is not weak, he is by no means the opponent of Yoshihiro Minamoto, if he is slightly entangled by three Japanese swordsmen, then Ji Yanxue and the three of them will naturally double the danger factor.

Seeing Liu Lang striding out, the door of the box was blocked by Tyson, who was following closely, and Sun Wufu was guarding the window in the box.

Yuan Yihong just showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said Sen Ran: "If the three masters of my Water Moon Flow attack together, even if it is me, I can only temporarily avoid their edge, I don't know how many knives your family can block them?" They will not have the slightest affection for women. ”

Before the fight began, the little devil began to make a move, using the safety of Ji Yanxue and the three of them to disturb Liu Lang's mind, of course Liu Lang would not be moved, and a smile appeared on his face: "I said that the so-called path of martial arts is just a matter of seeing who can kill." ”

Before he could finish speaking, his feet paused slightly, and his body twisted violently into a knife man five meters behind him, using his fat back.

Bajiquan is close to the body, if it is hit by Liu Lang, even a brick wall will have to be knocked out of a big hole.

Liu Lang had to admit that the Japanese samurai in front of him was very powerful, and he was one of the top three enemies he had encountered in his two lives, don't look at him from the moment he appeared, but in fact, he used various language traps to kill Liu Lang's fighting spirit, and even included him taking the initiative to transfer the battlefield, which seemed to help solve Liu Lang's troubles, but in fact, he was just using his three subordinates to threaten the three women to tie Liu Lang's attention.

If it were someone else, the Japanese samurai would have lost half of his fighting spirit with the atmosphere he had created, casting an invincible shadow over his mind. And this is exactly what the Japanese samurai want to achieve.

A warrior who cannot fight for victory without going forward will be greeted only by defeat, and in the face of such a powerful enemy, defeat can only lead to death.

To put it bluntly, don't look at Yuan Yihonggang who has been talking for a long time like a pretending to be a trafficker and has not made a move, in fact, he has already made a move, and as soon as he appeared, he made a move to Liu Lang.

This person's martial arts have begun to enter the soul, and he is really a great enemy.

So Liu Lang also made a move, and when everyone was caught off guard, he made a move.

His target is not the great enemy Yuan Yoshihiro, but the master of the Water Moon Stream who is five meters away from him.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that no matter how powerful he bumps into, he is only a mortal fetus, and the swordsman is holding a katana that can cut gold and jade.

Since the casting skills of the Tang Bailian horizontal knife were lost in the land of China, even Liu Lang had to admit that the sharpness of the Japanese katana that he learned from the casting skills of the Tang Dynasty in China was the first in Asia.

The swordsman doesn't even need to make any moves, he just needs to keep his posture unchanged, and Liu Lang will take the initiative to hit the blade that flashes with cold light, and he will be cold.

was stunned at first, and then the hideous Water Moon Flow Knife Man who flashed in his eyes obviously thought the same way, holding the knife with both hands, and the blade pointed directly at Liu Lang, who crashed into him at high speed.

However, would Liu Lang be so stupid?

Yuan Yihong Gang obviously didn't think so, his expression changed, and he roared in a low voice: "Jiasan, quickly dodge." ”

"Shem?" A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the person who was called the first three swordsmen, this is an excellent opportunity to stab the heart with a knife! Although this is far from being a one-and-a-half, it is definitely a good opportunity to kill.

Soon, the black spot that appeared in the pupil of Jiasan made him understand why Yuan Yoshihiro had just asked him to withdraw, Liu Lang's broad back was still a meter away from his straight blade, but as he raised his arm and waved it back, an identical murder weapon hidden under the skirt of the beautiful woman in the box came first, appearing in the terrified Jiasan's pupil.

Baga, how do Chinese like to hide this thing!!

This should be the last thought that came to Jiasan's brain.

The next moment, the three-edged military thorn effortlessly pierced between his eyebrows like tofu, piercing through his skull.

The top swordsman of the Water Moon Stream, before he could swing a knife, was like a piece of wood, standing on the spot and dying.

The three-edged army thorn stabbed out the tip of the swordsman's head ten centimeters, and the three huge blood troughs flowed out not only red blood, but also white brains.

If there is enough time, Liu Lang will tell Jia San, who died instantly, yes, the independent regiment belongs, and no matter when, he will bring a guy who can kill.

The three-edged military thorn is the kind that is the most handy.

Before the other two swordsmen roared angrily and pounced on them with knives, Liu Lang twisted his waist slightly, like an overfat butterfly fluttering down beside the swordsman who was dead with his eyes wide open, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out the three-edged army thorn from his head, bringing out a spring of blood, and at the same time, his eyes flashed a blood, and he smiled brightly: "Brother Honggang, don't you have to worry too much about this!" ”

Tyson's one-on-three may not be enough, but against the remaining two, it can support at least two minutes.

And two minutes is enough for Liu Lang and Yuan Yoshihiro to be born and die.

If Liu Lang wins, the fate of the two Japanese swordsmen will naturally go without saying; If you lose, the big guys will be finished together, and Huangquan Road will not be too lonely.

So Liu Lang has long been eyeing this unlucky guy named Jiasan.

If Jia San is still alive, he will definitely want to ask, for Mao is eyeing me, is there a big "weak" word written on my face? That's not right! Don't look at his name as Jia San, but it doesn't mean that Jia Yi is the number one master, on the contrary, the ranking of Shui Yueliu is the weakest and the first one, the stronger the number, the bigger the number, and the generation of Shui Yueliu has also cultivated five masters of protecting the door, for the sake of Yuan Yoshihiro's operation, three were dispatched, and the third is the strongest master in addition to Yuan Yoshihiro.

Unexpectedly, in Liu Lang's unexpected raid, he died with one blow.

Actually, the reason is very simple, he is alone.

The three swordsmen were divided into two sides, and the two slightly weaker natural choices stood on one side, and Jia San, as the strong one, naturally stood in a position alone.

As a result, he became the best target for Liu Lang to hunt.

"Haha, Liu Jun really lived up to my expectations of Yuan Yi Honggang." Yuan Yihong, whose face flashed with blue, laughed loudly, his face gradually turned cold, and he yelled coldly at his two subordinates: "A one Jia two, kill everyone in the house, I want their blood to be a flower for Liu Jun to see off." ”

After speaking, he slowly pulled out the knife from his waist and pointed at Liu Lang, who was five meters away.

From the moment Yoshihiro Gen pulled out the knife, the man who had always been calm in his eyes was gone, and his eyes seemed to have a kind of magic, which made people can't help but slide away after looking at it, and feel depressed and vomiting in their hearts.

It was the demonic eyes of a hellish devil.

The shiny katana he was holding had a chrysanthemum-like cloud pattern on its body, and its sharp blade gave people a feeling that they didn't need to touch it, and their eyes would bleed when they looked at it! You can see how sharp the knife is.

The speed of alternating feet does not seem to be fast, but the distance of five meters is like a stone's throw away, just saw the knife drawn, and the next moment, I saw the knife light rising in front of Liu Lang.

The tip of the knife is straight, and the wrist vibrates and swims away, without bringing a little wind to break the air! stabbed straight in front of Liu Lang, and the whole knife suddenly exploded! What does it mean to be like electricity? Here it is.

From Tyson's point of view, a bright knife light almost enveloped Liu Lang's chest and throat.

Liu Lang, on the other hand, did not move, as if he had been stunned.

The Japanese samurai, who had been pretending to be forced for a long time, only made one sword, which proved that he had the ability to pretend to be forced.

But Tyson couldn't take a step forward, and two Japanese swordsmen were already rushing towards him with blood-red eyes.