With Shen Huchan's sentence of "quick battle", Di Feijing and Shen Huchan moved at the same time. Mu Xiaojiu was unwilling to be left behind, holding a red-clothed knife, and rushed towards the man in the suit again.

Seeing that these three people were clearly refusing to give up, everyone in the Tilt Shop had no choice but to move one after another.

Of course, how helpless it is, in fact, it is not necessarily. In fact, these people still have the idea of killing Mu Xiaojiu more or less in their hearts. Otherwise, the gang would have already escaped.

In many cases, it is not courage and conviction that can really overcome fear, but lust and greed.

For the sake of profit, these people in the rivers and lakes who lick blood from the knife can really pin their heads to their belts and risk their lives.

Just in case, just say just in case. What if he was really lucky enough to pick up the leak in the chaos and successfully killed Mu Xiaojiu? What if Mu Xiaojiu's previous powerful punch was just a coincidence, or if his cultivation skills just happened to restrain that Fan Yifei.

Instigated by greed and luck, these people in the rivers and lakes grabbed their weapons one after another and rushed towards Mu Xiaojiu and the three of them.

However, Mu Xiaojiu and the three of them were not afraid at all, although the number of enemies was more than forty people, more than ten times that of them. But in the eyes of the three of them, these enemies are actually the same as the local chickens and dogs.

Of course, the phantoms of the carrier pigeons flying from the enemy, the three of them also saw it clearly.

Out of absolute trust in Mu Xiaojiu, even though Mu Xiaojiu hadn't told Di Feijing about the detailed arrangement this time, Di Feijing still didn't, or didn't bother to ask.

Shen Huchan wanted to ask, but for some reason, Mu Xiaojiu and Di Fei's indifferent appearances as if they had no fear made him feel that there was nothing to worry about.

Therefore, after the thought crossed his heart for less than a second, Shen Huchan smiled self-deprecatingly, and then rushed out with the Ananda knife and like a fierce tiger that wanted to devour people.

Obviously, more than 40 people besieged three people, but these three people played the opposite effect, making the battle situation become three people raging and vertical among more than 40 people.

"Sixth!" Mu Xiaojiu laughed loudly: "You two are going to speed up!" ”

"The three people you killed earlier count?" Di Fei said with some resentment.

"Hey, why doesn't it count?" Mu Xiaojiu casually pressed his hand in the air, pushed an enemy back a few steps, and then said: "If this doesn't count, the lama you just killed who has been injured by me doesn't count." ”

"......" Shen Huchan picked up the Ananda knife that had not yet been unsheathed, and slashed at the chest of a great Qing warrior, and the great Qing warrior was alive and well, and the whole person suddenly vomited blood and flew out, and the bones in his chest collapsed into a large piece.

Third ......

Shen Huchan silently counted the number of enemies he had killed in his heart, and said with disdain on his face: "Childish? This kind of thing should also be compared? ”

"Hah!" Mu Xiaojiu pointed with his left hand, and a sword qi shot out, opening a long knife that had been chopped over, and at the same time, the red-clothed knife in his right hand was lifted up, taking the life of an enemy again, "What's so naïve about this?" People always have to have some fun with themselves. ”

Listening to Mu Xiaojiu's words, Shen Huchan suddenly frowned slightly. When he was with Mu Xiaojiu and Di Feijing, he would feel very relaxed and trusting. But at that moment just now, when Mu Xiaojiu said this, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

This discomfort was not directed at Mu Xiaojiu, but ......

It was aimed at Mu Xiaojiu's sentence.

Moreover, it's not just Shen Huzen. At this moment, Di Fei frowned, temporarily letting go of the enemy in front of him who had no power to fight back, and then turned his head to look at Mu Xiaojiu.

Mu Xiaojiu, who was excited, ......

No, not excitement!

Mu Xiaojiu's face was pale, murderous, angry, sad, and excited.

The paleness, the murderous intent, the anger, and the grief were all real, but the excitement ......

"Ding!"

Mu Xiaojiu held the knife in one hand, but he directly smashed the thick-backed Yanling knife held by an enemy in both hands, and then took a step forward and took off the person's head with one sword.

"The eighth! If you two don't work hard, all the enemies will be mine! Mu Xiaojiu opened his mouth and shouted.

Shen Huchan loosened his brows, not because he had already figured it out, but because he couldn't figure it out.

Since you can't figure it out, you just don't want to think about it for now.

Di Fei's brows were still furrowed, and as soon as he raised his hand, he directly snatched the man's weapon from the hands of an enemy, and then with the other hand, he quickly struck out and directly pinched the man's neck.

With the fierceness of the three's shots, even if you add those singers and dancers in the Tilting Music Workshop, these enemies are still not enough to see. In just a moment's time, in the entire first floor of the Tilting Place, except for Mu Xiaojiu, Di Feijing and Shen Huchan, there were only seven people left who could stand.

Among these seven people, four of them were masters of the Master Realm who had been exposed before, and one was a Master Realm master who had been hiding in the dark, and he suddenly broke out at a critical moment and almost injured Mu Xiaojiu's arm with a knife.

As for the remaining two, one is very good at light work, and has been hiding everywhere, using others as shields, so he has survived until now. The other one was similar to him, that person had good light skills, and he had been unwilling to approach, and only threw a poisoned hidden weapon on the periphery, so he was never targeted by Mu Xiaojiu and the three of them.

After all, these two people have never been able to cause any trouble, and their sense of presence is too low.

"The Tangmen in Shuzhong is really not as good as the generation." Shen Huchan looked at the man with the secret weapon, "If the secret weapon technique is not at home, it will be a mess if the kung fu cultivation is a mess, and you actually help the gang to abuse and join the camp of foreign forces, the existence of people like you is really smearing the Tang Sect." ”

The man with the hidden weapon wears a black scarf on his face, so that people can't see his face and expression. But from the pair of Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, Mu Xiaojiu, Di Feijing, and Shen Huchan could still see that this secret weapon man didn't care about Shen Huchan's ridicule at all.

"There are seven enemies left, and there are three of us...... How to divide it? Mu Xiaojiu said nonchalantly, that tone sounded like he was going to share a birthday cake.

"One person has two more than one, one person has three and two is missing, or ......" Di Fei said indifferently: "Why don't you rely on your ability?" ”

"Okay." Shen Huchan was the first to agree: "It seems that so far, I have killed the least." ”()

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