The best ambiguous master

After half an hour.

At the entrance of the Phoenix Bar, Zhao Xiaohan did not see Zhao Zilong and He Fang. Originally, he planned to go into the bar to look for it. However, he seemed to hear movement in a small alley not far away, as if someone was walking The sound of hands, when he heard this sound, he started to walk towards the Phoenix Bar, but when he turned his head, he walked towards the alley.

In the alley, someone was indeed making a move, and it was none other than 007, 009, and Zhao Zilong.

When Zhao Xiaohan walked to the entrance of the alley, he found that 007 was wounded, with a trace of blood on his arm. Looking at 009, it was not much better. Blood, as for Zhao Zilong, he is guarding He Fang and Zhi Hua, and there are more than a dozen people surrounding him with machetes in their hands. Two people who don't know martial arts at all, in an instant, he was a little bit tied up.

"Xiao Han?"

Zhihua saw Zhao Xiaohan approaching at a glance, and immediately yelled out. Hearing Zhihua's shout, several people looked over. When they saw Zhao Xiaohan's figure, 007 and 009 shouted anxiously. Get up: "Brother Han, just leave it to us."

"Time is too tight, it's too late."

In a word, Zhao Xiaohan rushed to the battle with a quick step. As soon as Zhao Xiaohan came, the pressure on 007 and 009 dropped sharply. However, the opponent seemed to have masters in command. When they saw Zhao Xiaohan's extraordinary skills, the opponent immediately had an attack. The bald head came over coldly, holding a semicircular scimitar in his hand, the moment he walked to Zhao Xiaohan's side, he swung the scimitar in his hand, and slashed down horizontally.

The force of this knife is not small, Zhao Xiaohan has nothing in his hand, originally relying on his fists, it is no problem to fight against a few minions, but when the opponent slashed at him, Zhao Xiaohan could only retreat in a hurry, Take advantage of the opportunity to avoid the opponent's sharp knife.

"Brother Han, be careful, his martial arts are very high!"

007 on the side spoke urgently to remind him, his face was full of anxiety, but he couldn't get away. There were more than a dozen people around him, so he had no time to take care of it. Hearing 007's reminder, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes subconsciously, With a flick of his wrist, a silver-white long sword appeared in his hand.

This sword was given to him by Daoist Xiaoyao, named Shuihan Sword. When he realized what is the unity of human and sword, he had already remembered a sentence, the sword is with the human, and the sword is dead. !

"The two of them, were you injured?" Zhao Xiaohan said in a cold voice with frivolous eyebrows. Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, his bald head chuckled. Under the moonlight, the lotus flower on his head looked even more dazzling. It was difficult. Imagine a man with a bald head and a tattoo of a red lotus flower.

"That's right, it's me." The bald head nodded with a sneer, raised the scimitar in his hand, and licked the tip of the knife lightly. A cruel smile appeared on his face. In an instant, Zhao Xiaohan felt bad, and when he raised his long sword to meet him, the other party's scimitar had already arrived in front of his eyes.

This knife is fast, accurate, ruthless, and full of strength. If the long sword in Zhao Xiaohan's hand is made of ordinary material, the long sword in his hand may be broken in two with one blow, but is his sword an ordinary thing?

The moment the opponent slashed with a knife, Zhao Xiaohan raised his sword horizontally, and the wind picked up under his feet. He raised his foot and was about to kick the bald man's lower abdomen, but unexpectedly, the opponent seemed to have expected Zhao Xiaohan's action. The moment Zhao Xiaohan lifted his foot, the opponent lifted his right foot, and his unrelenting kick collided with Zhao Xiaohan's foot.

confidence.

The bald head was extremely confident about his leg strength.

Not dodging or dodging, just like that, kicked the opposite foot with Zhao Xiaohan abruptly, when the two feet touched each other, there was a bang, and the two of them stepped back a few steps, both from the other side's body. There was an inconceivable expression on the face, the strength of this kick was too clear in the hearts of the two of them!

"Oh, boy, your strength is not bad, much stronger than those two trash." The bald head sneered, looked cruelly at Zhao Xiaohan and opened his mouth with a smile. With a wave, he rushed forward and rushed to the opponent.

In an instant, the swords collided and the calcium carbide sparked, and the two were at a stalemate.

"Boy, leave a name!" The bald head didn't seem to be struggling, and while looking at Zhao Xiaohan coldly, he sneered and said, listening to the other party, Zhao Xiaohan didn't answer him, but asked instead: "No Do you know why you hurt my two men?"

Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the bald head smiled disdainfully, and said: "The two of them don't know what to do, if you come a few minutes late, I will kill them!"

"Those who kill me, first ask me if I agree." After the words fell, the tip of the sword raised and stabbed down the bald head's throat. However, the expected scene of blood flow did not happen, but the bald head Once again blocked the long sword in Zhao Xiaohan's hand with the scimitar.

"If you don't agree, then I will kill you too!"

After saying a word, the scimitar dazzled again in front of his eyes. It has to be said that the bald head was moving so fast that he couldn't see where the shadow of his knife was. In a flash, there was a bloodstain on Zhao Xiaohan's shoulder!

"His!"

Zhao Xiaohan gasped for air, and took a step back, but at the same time he gasped for air, there was also a bloodstain on his bald arm. The long sword also left a mark on his arm!

"Hehe, it's been more than ten years, boy, you are the first person to let me see blood." The bald head lowered his head, looked at the bloodstains on his arm, stared at the bloodstains on his arm, and said with a cold smile: "Boy, Just because you can hurt me, I will leave you a whole body later!"

"Hehe, then I thank you in advance!"

After saying a word, Zhao Xiaohan raised his sword again and rushed over. In an instant, the sword and the sword collided again, but Zhao Xiaohan couldn't figure it out at this moment. Looking at the strength of the bald head, He is definitely a first-class master, but how could such a master compete with 007, 009, and Zhao Zilong?