A large group of people rushed in from the door, each holding a bright horizontal knife in their hands.
The sharp blade shone with cold light, as bright as blazing lightning across the sky.
These people were wearing armor and helmets on their heads.
They looked like soldiers guarding the city in the Tang Dynasty.
This was also what surprised Li Kuan.
Could it be that the army was also infiltrated and controlled by these big families?
This thought flashed through his mind, but he immediately denied it because the generals of the Tang army might have good relations with these families, and even Cheng Yaojin simply married a woman from an aristocratic family, but these people would never be real soldiers.
For some reason, when he saw this group of people, Li Kuan had the illusion that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.
This feeling was definitely not the murderous aura of a soldier.
Most of the time the two armies are fighting head-on, so the soldiers are definitely heroic, maybe vulgar, but not so cold.
This feeling was very subtle.
Perhaps if he really wanted to explain the difference, Li Kuan couldn't explain it at all, but he believed his current feeling without any scruples.
Since these people are not soldiers, they are fake.
In this case, Li Kuan would no longer be polite to them.
His right hand was hidden behind his back, holding the folding fan on his waist.
The fingers are gently pressed against the fan bone, and with a wave of the hand, the flying knife hidden inside can be brought out.
"Kill" A group of people rushed in, raising their swords high and about to cut them down.
Li Kuan's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his left hand to protect the two women behind him.
With a flash of cold light from his right hand, a white meteor shot out straight at the eyeballs, with a sound of tearing the air.
Directly penetrated a big man who rushed forward.
The sword light continued to fly forward unabated.
He was blocked by a person from behind who rushed up with a horizontal sword.
"Dang" made a crisp sound, like a wind chime blown by the wind, but it was only such a short sound.
But it made everyone's eardrums numb.
Immediately afterwards, two more cold lights flashed out one after another, penetrating the throats of the three people.
Three corpses fell, and at this moment, a fountain of blood gushed out from the throat of the first person to fall.
"Be careful with his hidden weapons," the masked man shouted to his companions.
This guy stood outside, just directing the men in armor to rush forward.
He himself didn't move at all.
Seeing the flying knife that fell by his feet, his pupils couldn't help but shrink: "This thing seems familiar to me before."
The small flying knife has a perfect arc and a sharp tip.
Familiar shapes.
It should be that he has a deep memory, but why he only feels familiar and has no real memory?
This is actually because the Cui family's senior management only told him about this shape, and he has never seen the true body of the flying knife that Chu Liuxiang left in the Cui family. .
Right now.
A small sound of wind came very quickly.
He raised his head and saw a cold light flying quickly, which was the flying knife shot by Li Kuan.
The blade of the sword shines with snow-white light, like snowflakes swirling in the cold winter wind, or like catkins blown by the spring breeze.
At that moment, like a sudden glimpse, it suddenly flashed in his eyes, getting bigger and bigger.
He was so fast that he didn't have any time to react, and he only had time to tilt his head slightly.
But the sharp blade deviated from the predetermined center of the throat.
But it was like cutting through a thin layer of paper, crossing the main artery on the side of his neck.
Dark red blood flowed down his neck, and his vision began to blur.
Only at this moment did he remember that this familiar shape was Chu Liuxiang's flying knife that the clan elders had told him about.
"It's you."
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He only had time to say these words before his mind felt dizzy, and then the world in front of him slowly fell into darkness, and he could never wake up again.
Although Li Kuan, with his sharp flying knives, extraordinary eyesight and strong strength, harvested the lives of those who came to him like harvesting ripe wheat in a wheat field, this group of people had received professional training and were not afraid of fear.
The dead soldiers stepped on the corpses of their classmates and stepped on the bright red pool of blood, but they continued to flow over, just like the waves on the seaside, even if they were beaten to death on the beach, they were still endless.
Of course, these people have not yet reached the level of infinity, but Li Kuan does not have many flying knives in his hands.
Because he has to protect the two weak women behind him, Li Kuan cannot stay too far away, so he is gradually surrounded by these people.
In a small circle.
At this time, although Li Kuan had harvested many lives in his hands, there were still nearly twenty people surrounding them.
These people's eyes were bloodshot.
They were human beings, even if they were determined soldiers, but when they saw their comrades, Falling in front of his own eyes, the eyes opposite him Biao actually wore a blue brocade robe without even a trace of blood on it.
How could they not feel sad and angry?
How could they not feel aggrieved?
Even if the opponent was surrounded at this time, even if he had to distract himself from protecting that person.
These two women still chose to rush forward.
Not just to ensure that this demon-like boy is killed and the mission is completed.
In order to avenge the death of his comrades, he sent the guy who killed them down so that his brother could rest in peace.
Two fists were no match for four hands.
Even though he was protecting the two maids, Li Kuan's shrinking movements still showed flaws.
He was bullied in front of him by a guy in armor with red eyes and slashed him with the horizontal sword in his hand. , wanting to cut him in half, Li Kuan could even feel the fierce wind brought up by his movements, and the sound that was very similar to the sound made when clothes were flying, in Li Kuan's ears It's so obvious.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the incoming sword, trying to grab the blade with his bare hands.
The blade of the sword slashed through the air and cut down quickly.
The speed was so fast that it was close to him in the blink of an eye.
Just when the guy who bullied Li Kuan looked happy, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from his hand.
At that moment, he thought he had struck a piece of fine iron.
It was only when he lowered his head that he realized that someone had been cut there.
It was clear that one hand had lightly grasped the horizontal knife in his hand, and the slender fingers were so gently pinching both sides of the blade, but there were only two of them.
With a casual pinch of a finger, the knife he was bound to win stopped at the last moment like a car with the brakes applied.
"How is it possible?"
This person couldn't believe it.
There are still people in this world who can take the blow from him with all his strength so easily.
He is very self-aware and knows that his martial arts is not outstanding.
So I have been practicing this sword to cut horizontally.
Over the years, I don’t know how many people have lost their lives with this sword.
The cold light of the sword flashes, and someone will be cut into two pieces.
With the sound of blood spurting, He will enjoy the joy of success every time.
But now this situation has occurred.
He felt incredible.
"Let go."
Li Kuan held the knife with his fingers, then yanked it hard and shouted loudly.
The guy in front of him who was in shock shook his head, and then directly snatched the horizontal knife over.
When his fingers flipped, the handle of the knife fell into the palm of his hand, lying horizontally in front of him.
"Humph" sounded behind Li Kuan.
Li Kuan turned around and took a look.
She couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Hongxiu stood behind him.
The pink dress showed the girl's charm.
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The waist design showed off her slender waist, but at this time, the frown on her face was tinged with traces.
There was sweat on her pretty face, which was filled with worry.
Her bare hands were covering her chest and abdomen, where the pink dress was quickly replaced by the bright red of blood, and the handle of a small flying knife was left outside.
The blade part under the body was completely inserted into that slim body.
"You deserve to die!"
Li Kuan suddenly became angry and actually injured his maid with his flying knife.
And under his protection, this made him completely lose his mind.
A violent mood that wanted to kill the person in front of him quickly spread under the nourishment of anger and occupied his mind.
The horizontal knife in his hand flashed with light and blocked the flying knife with a clang.
Looking up, in that direction, a guy was taking aim with a flying knife that was still dripping blood.
This man was very smart and actually thought of using a flying knife to attack.
He pulled out the throwing knife that was stuck on the corpse lying in various directions, and then used the same method to attack the other body.
"How dare you come looking for death?"
Li Kuan shouted violently.
He waved the knife in his right hand slightly in the air and swept the flying knife that was falling down.
Then he waved his hand with his left hand and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, even if it flew to a sharp point.
The blade of the knife cut through the flesh of his palm, and drops of blood dripped down the blade.
He did not let go, but With a sudden wave of his hand, he flew out and shot out.
Like a bullet, it suddenly crossed the space between the two people and pierced the eyebrows of the guy on the other side who was preparing for a sneak attack.
He immediately put him to the ground, and then The horizontal knife in his right hand was tightly clenched.
The other person followed the rotation of the blade and jumped out.
At this moment, the tiger came out of the box.
The light of the sword shines like the Tianchi on the top of the snow-capped mountains, reflecting the colors of the sky and the brilliance of the sun.
Li Kuan was like a tiger among the sheep.
The knife in his hand could not splash the water, blocking attacks from three sides.
Li Kuan's table leaned against the wall next to the window again and again.
For a moment, it was like a drummer in a rock band.
The accent in heavy metal rock is like a dense drizzle, hitting the plantain.
With a swish of a sword, Li Kuan waved the horizontal sword in his hand.
After blocking a heavy slash from an attacker, he took advantage of the situation and swept across.
With the sound of wind blowing from the blade, he suddenly stood aside and was preparing for a sneak attack.
The guy was cut in half.
Although they were wearing armor, there was still a gap between the waist and abdomen where the knot was tied.
Not everyone knew about this flaw, but Li Kuan had been in the army for half a year, so how could he not know it.
So a fountain of blood flowed freely between the waist and abdomen of the beheaded person, and then he fell to the ground, but he was no longer a complete person, but two pieces. .
"Kill" Li Kuan waved his sword and killed in all directions.
At the same time, he made up his mind: "You aristocratic families, as long as I survive this disaster, you guys will pay the price for your actions."
After the group of dead soldiers left more than a dozen corpses, they no longer blindly killed Li Kuan, but approached the two helpless female relatives.
They knew very well that as long as they controlled these two Woman, then the stubborn and shameless King Chu in front of him will definitely compromise.
This was Cui's worst plan, and they guessed correctly.
Li Kuan's madness just now was because someone attacked Hong Xiu and injured her.
"How dare you take action?"
Li Kuan threw away his knife, then easily pulled over the body of the person rushing in front, pulled him over with a sudden force, and then patted him down with one hand.
In his hand, the other hand snatched the horizontal knife from the man's hand, and then threw it aside casually.
After that, I saw Li Kuan grabbing the armor leaves at his waist and the belt of his pants, and holding his hair with one hand.
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Then with a loud shout, Li Kuan actually directly He tore off the dead soldier's head: "I just need a wine glass," Li Kuan said frankly.
"You" now it was the turn of the black-clothed gang to be shocked.
How much strength does it take to tear off a person's head with bare hands?
Such a scene, even the Cui family dead soldiers who are used to seeing life and death, feel shuddering.
Looking at such power, what kind of people must be?
They are really a little scared, even if there are more than a dozen people on their side, and there are only one on the opposite side. one
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