The dilapidated mansion has been neglected for a long time, and under the black night, tonight it ushered in four uninvited guests, as well as a corpse, which is particularly lively. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Leng Jiansheng's wrist flicked, and the sword body was like a spirit snake, slashing heavily on the scabbard.

The scabbard cracked silently from it, like two bamboo swords, and came out towards the swallow **** in front of him, and at the same time, Leng Jiansheng stepped on it, and his body rushed in the opposite direction.

The thing has already been obtained, there is no need for him to fight with the famous swallow, not to mention that the swallow will not appear nearby for no reason, since the swallow has appeared from the shadows, then...

In an instant, Leng Jiansheng guessed that the appearance of these two swallows was inseparable from the Zhao family, so whether the people of the Zhao family were nearby.

Leng Jiansheng's movements were like a fuse, and the three people in the cold house moved at the same time.

The swallow who appeared first, holding the hilt of the knife in his palm, stepped out with his foot, and stabbed at Leng Jiansheng like a sharp arrow.

"Huh!"

The dagger trembled slightly in the air, and two gears shot out of the tip of the blade, slamming head-on into the two scabbards.

The short knife forward, the swallow scabbard passed through, and the two gears were reattached to the blade, only bringing up two wisps of white ash in the air, where else was the scabbard, and the moment the gears were lifted, the scabbard was cut into the tiniest dust.

Leng Jiansheng was shocked, the movement under his feet was wrong, and the thin sword swung back, forcing back the stabbing short knife, and looked vigilantly at the two thumb-sized gears shot in the air.

The black gears and the night are the same color, like a rotating turbine, and countless short silver needles seem to pierce out of it, spinning rapidly, connecting into a virtual shadow.

"This power is a fight with ordinary magic weapons."

However, the power of magic weapons requires spiritual energy, and these gears no longer run on their own all the time, and in this respect, they are even more terrifying than magic weapons.

"And, it's too dangerous to be so small, with your back to it."

Thinking about the electric turn, Leng Jiansheng stopped, Yanzi's speed was obviously not slower than him, he couldn't escape like this, and the only way to get out was to kill the other party first.

Leng Jiansheng's temperament is very cold, and he never drags his feet, and when he has a decision in his heart, he immediately only has the thought of killing people, and he doesn't think about anything else.

The sword came out, and a white light appeared in the dark night, which was a brilliant sword light, stabbing towards the swallow, which was extremely dazzling.

Leng Jiansheng turned around and stabbed the sword, in one go, from fleeing to attacking in the middle, without a trace of stagnation, let alone a hint of signs, completely contrary to common sense.

The swallow was startled, his footsteps stopped suddenly, still a step slower, the short knife in his hand only had time for a square, and his head quickly turned back, still not completely dodging.

The black hat cracked from it, and fell to the ground with a "pop", revealing a stiff and numb face, with a shallow blood line at the center of his eyebrows, and the blood droplets ran down the tip of his nose and fell to his lips, which was gently licked into his mouth by him, a little fishy.

"What a fast sword!" Swallow said casually.

As rumored, the swallows of the Swallow's Nest are a group of machines that are not afraid of life and death, only know how to kill, and lack the feelings that humans should have.

Leng Jiansheng frowned, his heart sank slightly, he stabbed again with his sword, his movements were simple, clear, and without any fancies, just highlighting a fast word, just a fast word, the original simple trick became full of danger, and even full of an alternative weirdness.

And his afterglow was a quick glance at the battle situation of the other two.

Then, his pupils shrank sharply.

Qin Hao's body bent back, his feet stomped, his body was like a boneless, soft on the ground, and he rushed out from under the crotch of the swallow who was also dressed on the opposite side, and then, his body turned close to the ground again, and he slid back from the opponent's feet, his body stood upright, and the bone sword in his hand stabbed at the opponent's abdomen.

"Bang!"

The tips of the knives collided, the swallow's reaction was extremely fast, although Qin Hao's killing move was unexpected, but the swallow did not hit, with a wave of his right hand, the short knife slashed the bone sword like lightning, and the two gears shot towards Qin Hao's chest with a "bang".

Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce it, these two gears have a fitting name - swallow wings, and the short knife in the swallow's hand is called the swallow knife.

Although the bone sword was not stabbed, Qin Hao's strength was really transmitted to the past, the swallow was shocked, a crack was opened, the ground cracked one after another, and the swallow was forced to take two steps back.

"So fast!"

Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and in his right eye, he could only vaguely see two phantoms shooting towards his chest.

"Woohoo!" 's strange scream, it doesn't look like a swallow paddling, anyway, Qin Hao's scalp is immediately numb, and a cool breath from the tailbone rushes straight to the top of his head.

With a kick under his feet, Qin Hao's entire body was back to the ground, and he shot out quickly, like a rapidly crawling water snake.

At the same time, the muscles on his face exerted force, and the blindfold stretched and slipped off, revealing the writing wheel eyes hidden below.

"4 inches in front of the chest, semi-circular arc trajectory, 37 degrees, between the fourth rib cage of the chest."

The picture in the field of vision,It seems that in an instant, from a blurry black-and-white TV,Updated to a colorful smart TV,The two swallow wings fall into the field of vision very clearly,Even the trajectory of the next breath,It was accurately predicted by the writing wheel。

Almost subconsciously, Qin Hao's two fingers of his left hand flicked forward, and the two crystal bone fingers, like bullets, hit the swallow wings with determination, and the other party shook in the air, startling back on the swallow knife.

Writing wheel eye + "eye disease and fast hand" is just that, it's so awesome!

A thought flashed through his mind, Qin Hao suddenly bounced up from the ground, rolled in the air for half a circle, stomped hard under his feet, and a big pit exploded on the ground, and his whole person shot out and rushed towards the oncoming swallow.

With a glance from the corner of his eye, although the two bone fingers hit the swallow wings, they were directly shattered in half, making his eyebrows skip a beat.

The arm holding the sword bent strangely in the air, and the bone sword pressed against the edge of the swallow knife, breaking through the defense line at a tricky angle, piercing the swallow's heart.

At the same time, Qin Hao's waist and limbs were tightened, and his waist was strangely half thin, and like a leather band, it was twisted weakly and bonelessly to the right side.

So, the swallow wings that shot again were easily dodged by him, and the bone sword in his hand was less than three inches away from the swallow's chest.

And this scene happened to fall into Leng Jiansheng's eyes, which made him look violent.

"Like, it's too similar!"

Leng Jiansheng had two other pictures in his mind, one was Qin Hao's violent murder in the Law Enforcement Palace, that strange melee method, and his body was like a slippery snake; There is also a pair of true legends, when Qin Hao dodged Lin Dong's sword, his body stretched and shortened, and his waist twisted like a snake.

This kind of snake-like attack, dodging is simply Qin Hao's signature, which makes him remember it very deeply!