The ultimate magic calculation in the glamorous city

The three sides besieged, Yangmu did not retreat but advanced.As soon as he turned his hand, he held the woman's feet tightly in his hand, and then lifted it up and pushed it forward forcefully.The woman slid back immediately, and the other foot kicked up dust all the way on the ground.

If you keep this posture still, it will be too bloody!

Because the woman's thighs were raised again, the white underpants were stretched tighter, and the clump of black was more conspicuous, and several strands were exposed from the side of the underpants.

The child couldn't help it, and the nosebleed came out again.Afraid of being discovered by the woman, he threw a knife at him again, and quickly blocked his nostrils with his hands.

But at this moment, that woman doesn't care about why the little boy keeps spraying nosebleeds. She is trying hard to get her feet off Yang Mu's hand. To be honest, it's quite tiring to carry them all the time.

Fortunately, the fat man and the Japanese samurai caught up in time, and the woman took the opportunity to throw a dagger at Yang Mu. Yang Mu had to dodge sideways, revealing the woman's long white, tender and slippery legs.

The woman staggered to a standstill with a backflip, not daring to venture in for a moment, and five very clear purple bruises were left on her snow-white leg that had been grabbed by poplar.

As soon as he let go of the woman, a soft sword with a cold light appeared in Yang Mu's hand.

The fat man had no time to retreat when he saw the sudden flash of cold light, and there was a bloody gash on his left arm.The heavy mace in his hand almost couldn't hold it and dropped it.

Seeing that the fat man was injured, the Japanese samurai quickly swung his saber to meet the soft sword in Yang Mu's hand.The little devil's Xinyinliu knife technique is quite superb, the knife is very fierce, and every move is an extremely vicious killing move.

Yang Mu didn't pay attention to the Japanese samurai's samurai sword at all, and dodged his offensive lightly, with a disdainful expression on his face: "Hmph! That's all, how can the realm of Chinese swordsmanship be like yours?" "Painting a tiger and painting skin is hard to draw bones" can be achieved by the island nation's swordsmanship. Now let you see the real swordsmanship of China."

The Japanese samurai was about to refute Yang Mu's humiliating sword technique, but he didn't have time to refute.I saw a breathtaking cold light drifting in front of my eyes, and then I felt a chill in my neck, a bright red liquid shot out immediately, and his body slowly went limp.

The fat man and the woman looked at the Japanese samurai who was lying on the ground and his neck was still bleeding, and their expressions couldn't help becoming more dignified.

At this time, the battle between Yang Taisui and the man in Tang suit was still going on next to him. Although it was not as bloody as the battle here, it was still very intense.Although Yang Taisui's Tai Chi has already been perfected, the men's Wing Chun in Tang suit has at least 20 years of immersion. The upper, middle and lower three hands are well-prepared for offense and defense, with both hardness and softness. They play very much like a generation of Wing Chun masters. .The other big guy also fought fiercely in Israeli martial arts, with simple moves but vicious moves.

Yang Taisui's one-handed Tai Chi four-two strokes a thousand catties, although his boxing skills and experience are better than the two, but two fists are no match for four hands, so the three of them fought inseparably for a while.

After the Japanese samurai died in battle, the fat man and the woman on the side were stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed towards Yang Mu again.

This time, the woman was very conscious of "eating a ditch and gaining wisdom". Instead of kicking out her fragrant white legs, she held a dagger tightly in her right hand and bit her teeth to bite Yang Mu's heart hard. The location is stabbed.Just when the dagger in her right hand was about to stab Yang Mu, her left hand suddenly raised, and a three-inch long throwing knife went straight to Yang Mu's eyebrows.

"Small tricks!" Yang Mu sneered disdainfully, and danced a sword flower with the soft sword in his hand, the flying knife instantly turned into countless pieces of iron and fell down, and then raised the sword to force the woman's dagger back.Then a mysterious footwork avoided the fat man's mace, and the sword in his hand stabbed three times in the blink of an eye, first stab, then pick, and then cut, and the fat man's left hand was cut off at the wrist.

"Ah!" The fat man screamed, and immediately threw away the mace with his right hand and held the hand that was gushing out like a fountain of blood. His face was pale, and his expression was distorted in pain.

Looking at Yang Mu, who lost two of his companions in a row, the woman couldn't help but think a little apprehensively: It seems that she really underestimated this opponent.But in this way, how can he defeat his opponent at this time?

There is no victory.

Just when the woman was desperate to rush over to die, the man in Tang suit who was fighting with Yang Taisui suddenly threw something at Yang Mu.

The woman was very surprised when she saw the thing flying towards Yangmu.

Seeing a hidden weapon flying towards him, Yang Mu was about to wave his sword to block it, but when he saw clearly what it was flying towards, he quickly withdrew his sword and used his hand to catch it.

Received a pencil.

A pencil with the words "I love Dad" engraved in immature handwriting.

"What did you do to him?" Yang Mu asked with a ferocious expression because he was too angry, staring coldly at the woman in front of him with blood red eyes.

"Who are you referring to?" The woman was very puzzled looking at the crazy Yang Mu, she didn't understand why Yang Mu became like this after seeing the pencil removed.

"I'll ask again, what did you do to him?" Yang Mu's eyes became even colder, and a thick murderous aura emanated from his body, which almost forced the woman to collapse on the ground.

At this moment, the man in Tang suit next to him said with a sinister smile: "Yang Mu, if you don't want him to die, come and help us kill Yang Taisui together. Otherwise, you can wait to collect his body!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Yang Mu roared hysterically, full of murderous intent.

Looking at Yang Mu, who was holding a soft sword with cold light and frenzied, the woman seemed to see the god of death holding a sickle, and a boundless sense of fear that my life was over came over me.

"Shua" a cold light flashed, the woman felt a chill in her chest, the soft sword had been deeply inserted into her heart.The bright red blood gushed out like a mountain spring, dyeing the pair of snow-white breasts that were half exposed outside the black tight-fitting T-shirt bright red.

Yang Mu looked at the woman who was slowly closing her eyes, there was no pity in his eyes, only raging anger and deep hatred.After the woman fell down, he immediately drew his sword and slashed at the fat man. The fat man who had lost one hand was powerless to cut his throat with a sword.

Seeing Yang Mu who had killed two people in a row, only Yang Mu with an indissoluble hatred in his eyes, the man in the Tang suit knew that the master gave him the pencil and asked him to hand it to Yang Mu at a critical moment, it was not to save him, It's killing him.That pencil was the reverse scale of poplar wood, but he stroked the reverse scale without knowing it.His life is not long!

Just as the man in Tang suit was regretting in his heart, Yang Mu's soft sword had already stabbed him in front of him, so he had no choice but to let go of Yang Taisui and face Yang Mu.But facing the crazy Yang Mu, he basically had no choice but to dodge in embarrassment, without any power to fight back.

Although Yang Mu's mind is crazy at the moment, his martial arts are stronger than usual, and his body and sword skills have almost reached the highest level.

The man in Tang suit only felt that Yang Mu's figure and sword shadows were everywhere in front of his eyes. When he saw a figure clearly and thought it was Yang Mu's real body and struck him violently, he never thought that it was just an afterimage left by Yang Mu, and Yang Mu His real body was already standing behind him.When he realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly turned around, but it was too late, the sword had pierced his heart from his back.

At this time, the big guy who was fighting with Yang Taisui was already at a disadvantage because of the lack of men in Tang suits. When Yang Taisui made a move of "bending the bow and shooting the tiger", the big guy was shot flying out and hit a big tree. Get down, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then can't get up again.

Yang Mu pulled out his sword from the man in Tang suit and immediately rushed towards the immobile big man.Raising the sword in his hand, the sword that had killed four people in less than half an hour had pierced into the belly of the big man.

"Don't draw your sword, I have something to say." The big man shouted with blood bubbles spitting out of his mouth.

"You've watched too many tmd martial arts dramas! You actually came up with this trick to delay time. Is it because you have other people who want to wait for someone to save you?" The little boy walked away with a sly smile on his face. Came over and taunted the big guy.

Seeing the little boy approaching, the big man was really about to draw the sword from him, he quickly grabbed the sword with both hands and begged: "I really have something to say, someone brought a word, let me It must be passed on to Yang Mu."

"What message does that beast want from you!" Yang Taisui suddenly roared angrily.

The big man looked at Yang Taisui in surprise for a long time before he smiled wryly: "So Taisui already guessed our master?"

Yang Taisui raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Even Tang Zhan has been sent, I don't know who is going to kill us, do you think I am dead?"

"Grandpa! Who is going to kill us?" The child ran over and asked eagerly.

Yang Taisui gently stroked the child's head, but did not answer the child's question, but looked at Yang Mu with unusual earnestness and said, "Mu, Uncle Yang asks you to promise me one thing."

Yang Mu looked at Yang Taisui in surprise and replied anxiously: "Uncle Yang, you can tell me anything, as long as Yang Mu can do it, even if he goes through fire and water, he will die!"

Yang Taisui nodded lightly, but didn't immediately ask Yang Mu to promise him something, but asked the big guy indifferently: "Tell me, what message does that beast want you to pass?"

The big man glanced at Yang Mu, and then replied in a very unclear way: "The young master said that if the master and the young master don't die, Yang Mu's wife and children will sink into the Huangpu River."

Yang Mu pulled out his sword vigorously, and roared furiously: "Things that are not as good as beasts can actually do such a thing of killing their fathers and butchering their sons? I'm going to kill him!"

Yang Taisui looked at Yang Mu with red eyes and asked calmly, "Can you kill him?"

Yang Mu replied with a painful expression: "I can't kill him, at worst I will give my life to him!"

"What about your wife and children?" Yang Taisui asked.

"But……"

Two lines of tears fell silently from the corners of Yang Mu's eyes. He thought of his eight-year-old son and the woman he loved the most, and his heart felt as if it was torn apart, which made him feel so painful.At this moment, he didn't have the slightest thought of killing Yang Taisui to protect his son and wife.

"Do you know what I wanted to ask of you just now?" Yang Taisui asked indifferently.

"What does Uncle Yang mean?" Yang Mu asked suspiciously.

"Kill me in exchange for your wife and children, but please let Fan'er go." Yang Taisui looked at Yang Mu sincerely and said.

Yang Mu stared into Yang Taisui's eyes without blinking, as if he was inquiring, as if he was fighting, as if hesitating, as if he was suffering.After a long time, he finally nodded helplessly.

"Uncle Mu, are you really going to kill my grandpa?" The child looked at Yang Mu anxiously and asked.

Yang Mu didn't answer the child's question, his expression was a little indifferent with a tragic expression.

"Fan'er." Yang Taisui softly called the child, looking at the last ray of light in the sky, and then said in an extremely indifferent tone: "This world is very realistic, cruel, and complicated. Many people can betray you for profit. Morality, betraying feelings, even betraying one's own conscience, classmates, friends, relatives and everyone around you can be sacrificed, and they are all tools that can be used. So you must remember a sentence, 'I would rather let me bear the world , don’t ask the world to bear me’!”

"Grandpa, I understand." The child choked up and nodded in response, then ran away.But he didn't run very far, but suddenly disappeared within the line of sight of Yang Taisui and Yang Mu.