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Chapter 351 You scolded them out! (3)

Nurhan is suspicious, but he is also thoughtful.

Forced by Shen Fengchu's aura at first, he thought it was Shen Fengchu's trap, so he didn't strike rashly. Seeing that Tacuo fell down suddenly, he subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand.

However, the helper he imagined did not appear in the surrounding reeds. Taking a closer look at Shen Fengchu, his eyes fell on his face, noticing the pale complexion, Nurhan instantly understood, and then he raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Shen Fengchu, ah, Shen Fengchu, I never thought that you would have today. Even if I don't get the treasure, but I can kill the son of the Northwest, this trip is worth it!"

Glaring at Shen Fengchu, he tapped his toes lightly, and he flew up.

He didn't take Hao Daxia seriously at all, he had already known that this Hao Daxia was just a villager who was so poor that he couldn't even afford a sword.

"Hero!" Shen Fengchu said anxiously, "Take two steps forward, and go up obliquely to the right."

"Yes!" Hao Daxia agreed, stepped forward two steps hastily, clenched the wooden sword with his left hand, and stabbed obliquely upwards to the right.

At this time, Nuerhan just rushed here, and his wooden sword was pointing at the position of Nuerhan's side.

The Nuerhan was in the air and could not dodge, so he changed his attack direction and slashed at Hao Daxia's wooden sword.

"Two steps back, the sword stabs flat!"

At the same time as he changed his move, Shen Fengchu had already ordered again.

Nurhan is also well-known in the grassland, and his internal strength is naturally good. Of course, Shen Fengchu will not let Hao Daxia confront him head-on.

Hao Daxia did as he said, narrowly dodged Nurhan's knife, and at the same time stabbed out the wooden sword, and the point of the thorn hit Nuerhan's chest.

"Ha!" Nurhan looked contemptuous as he blocked Hao Daxia's wooden sword with a horizontal knife, "Shen Fengchu, I didn't expect you to be an expert, but do you really think that you can turn this idiot into an expert?"

"You fart!" Hao Daxia was furious, raised his foot, and kicked Nurhan's lower abdomen.

With a cold snort, Nur Khan raised his arms lightly, his internal force penetrated into the knife, and the scimitar vibrated violently. Hao Daxia only felt a stream of heat go straight into his body, his left hand was in pain, and his chest felt tight, and his whole body had already bounced back out.

The person was in the air, already spouting a mouthful of blood.

Nur Khan chased after him like a shadow, and slashed Hao Daxia's throat with a horizontal knife, Hao Daxia instinctively waved his sword to meet him.

"Retract the sword!" Shen Fengchu patted Xiaobai beside him, and shouted anxiously.

Facing such an attack style, withdrawing the sword and not resisting is totally waiting for death. He doesn't understand why Shen Fengchu gave such an order, but still obediently withdraws his wooden sword.

Seeing the opponent's blade approaching, he just gritted his teeth secretly.

He believed that Shen Fengchu would not make fun of his life!

In mid-air, the sharp blade mercilessly sliced ​​at Hao Daxia's throat.

White light and shadow, flying up.

It's Xiaobai!
When Nur Khan rushed over, Xiao Bai behind Shen Fengchu had already rushed up obliquely, his sharp fangs were shining with the cold light of the forest in the night light.

Born in the grassland since he was a child, Nurhan recognized it as a wolf, not a dog at a glance.

He saw the killing intent in Xiaobai's eyes.

If he continued with the knife as usual, Xiao Bai would directly hit him.

In desperation, Nurhan had no choice but to change the direction of the saber, twisted his body to the right to avoid it, and swung his backhand to avoid Xiaobai's sharp teeth, knocking it into the air.

"Bottom right, stab!"

Shen Fengchu's voice reached Hao Daxia's ears again.

Hao Daxia, thrust out the wooden sword with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)