Bang!!

The high-level whip leg was drawn on the head of the knife hand with great precision, and the movement was unusually chic, and the strength sounded very good.

According to the past practice, if this leg goes down, the knife hand will definitely fall to the ground.

However, what Lu Bingyan didn't expect was that her kick was a kick, but the knife hand had a fierce look in his eyes, and he shook her leg away with a swing of his head, and then the knife in his hand swept towards her thigh!

This knife was fast and ruthless, and Lu Bingyan was shocked into a cold sweat!

"Stop!!" Lu Bingyan retracted his long legs, avoided the extremely sharp blade, and at the same time took a step back, staring at the knife hand's eyes, full of anger!

"Why don't you play by the routine?"

Lu Bingyan's questioning made the knife hand subconsciously stunned, and then waved the machete in his hand again and slashed at her neck.

Seeing this, Lu Bingyan subconsciously took half a step back, however, she didn't notice that a knifeman behind her had raised the knife in her hand.

By the time she found out, it was too late.

Seeing that the blade was about to be cut off from the sky, her neck was about to be cut off, but at that moment, she suddenly shouted a word.

"Li Yan, let your people stop!"

This sentence was shouted to Li Yan, and Lu Bingyan thought it would work.

However, the knife of the knife hand still chopped down!

At that moment, there was no way to hide, there was nothing to hide, and she was desperate.

Lu Bingyan never imagined that one day she would be so close to death.

In the moment of complete despair, her wrist was suddenly grasped, and her body spun uncontrollably.

Thorn!!

The sound of the blade splitting the trench coat reached Lu Bingyan's ears, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she had already thrown herself into Li Yan's arms again.

Li Yan put one arm around her slender waist, and at the same time stared at the four swordsmen who had reunited with cold eyes.

"What did you just say?" Lowering his head, Li Yan looked at Lu Bingyan and asked his own questions.

"No... It's nothing. Lu Bingyan shook her head in shock, her understanding of death and her feelings of despair made her deeply understand one thing, that is, she was wrong, really wrong.

The reason why Lu Bingyan shouted out that sentence: "Li Yan, let your people stop." ”

The reason is actually very simple, she has always thought that Li Yan is a liar, because he saved her father twice in succession.

In this world, how can there be such a coincidence?

Li Yan must be in the same league as those villains, in order to achieve ulterior purposes, so he directed and acted in such a good show.

However, the price was to gamble with her father's life.

Therefore, Lu Bingyan has always wanted to find an opportunity to expose his hypocritical mask, and this is the reason why he has to follow him tonight.

When the first four swordsmen appeared, she decided that these four people were sent by Li Yan to act.

She stepped forward, because she was sure that these people would never expect that she could taekwondo and that she was a master.

Only, as it turned out, she was wrong.

First, these four knife hands were really not arranged by Li Yan, and she was sure of this.

And the second point, although she herself is reluctant to admit it, is the truth, that is, she is not a taekwondo master.

Lu Bingyan's practice of taekwondo did put some effort into it, but unfortunately, her actual combat was all deliberately flattered.

Over time, she really thought she was a master.

Until just now, she slapped a high-level whip leg on the head of the knife hand, and according to the past, the opponent would have fallen to the ground and even fainted directly.

However, the knife hand didn't do anything at all, and shook her leg away with a swing of his head.

As for the sentence of not playing cards according to the routine, it is a habit that Lu Bingyan has developed after practicing taekwondo for so many years.

No matter who her previous opponent is, as long as she kicks the opponent, the opponent will always be very painful, and more than half of them will be knocked out directly.

That's what she thinks is the routine.

It's a pity that the knife hand is not a sparring partner, and they are not in the mood to accompany Lu Bingyan to play any games.

"Your taekwondo is all fancy, see clearly."

Li Yan didn't pay attention to Lu Bingyan's mood now, he lightly threw down a sentence, and then blocked Lu Bingyan behind him, and stopped the four fierce-looking knife hands with a sneer.

"What do you want to do?" Li Yan looked at the four knife hands, although he had long known the purpose of these four calves, he still asked.

Of course, he asked Lu Bingyan this question.

"Get out of here immediately, heroes have to pay a price for saving beauty." The head of the knife hand was holding an inch head, the machete in his hand kept turning over the knife flowers, and his eyes were full of pity and disdain when he spoke.

"Sorry, you're too amateur."

Li Yan shook his head, looked at the four murderous knife hands in front of him, and then hooked his fingers towards them.

"Since you're here to kill someone, let's hurry up, it's too unprofessional."

"Brothers, since someone doesn't know whether he lives or dies, then fulfill him and give it to me!" With an order, the other three swordsmen swung their machetes violently, covering Li Yan's upper, middle and lower three roads respectively.

The three knife players cooperated very tacitly, and this offensive rhythm was more than a little bit more ferocious than the one against Lu Bingyan before.

The division of labor was clear, a machete slashed Li Yan's head, a steel knife swept Li Yan's knee, and the last steel knife, the target was Li Yan's chest.

"Be careful!"

Lu Bingyan saw that the three swordsmen had already started to kill, so he subconsciously exclaimed on the side.

"Quiet! See how to fight! Li Yan scolded Lu Bingyan, then took a step back, directly avoiding the attack of the three machetes.

Li Yan could have bulldozed these four knife hands in a simple and rough wave, but in order to teach Lu Bingyan a good lesson, he chose a very traditional way.

When Xiao Pingtou also brandished a machete to join the battle group, Li Yan instantly seized the opportunity.

In Lu Bingyan's stunned, Li Yan's figure suddenly took a step forward, sideways to avoid the two machetes, and at the same time blocked the third machete with one arm, and then kicked the wrist of the last knife hand with a kick to the sky!

In the air, the sound of oozing bones cracking instantly sounded!

The wrist of the knife hand is broken, and the steel knife falls!

Li Yan grabbed the knife in his hand, flipped his wrist, the cold light broke through the air, and one arm suddenly flew into the air!

At the same time as the blood splattered, the machete fell to the ground with a clatter!

"So fast!" Lu Bingyan saw this kind of bloody scene for the first time, except for the initial panic, he didn't mean to be scared at all at this moment, but his face was full of excitement!

In the air, the machete flashed cold light again, and the cold killing intent spread violently!