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Chapter 353 You scolded them out! (5)

You call them out! (5)

One step, one step, closer.

Hao Daxia slowly clenched the hilt of the broken sword, which was only slightly slanted, and rushed towards Nurhan.

Nurhan raised his knife.

The broken sword and the knife met at the same place, and the broken sword was cut straight from the middle. Nurhan's knife cut off his sword, and also cut off his finger holding the sword.

Holding his left hand that lost three fingers, Hao Daxia fell to the ground again.

"Swordsman?!" Nurhan glanced at his severed finger on the ground, with a sarcasm, "Now that you don't even have the finger to hold the sword, how can you stop me?"

Taking a step, Nurhan walked towards Shen Fengchu again.

……

"The sword is just an extension of the hand, just like we use chopsticks to eat, and a knife to cut vegetables, the sword is just a tool for killing people. In addition, the sword is bullshit, or in other words, it is not bullshit! Kill people It's a person, not a sword!"

……

In my ear, I thought of Shen Fengchu's voice.

Enduring the pain, he got up again, flew over, hugged Nurhan's leg, opened his teeth, and bit the wound on his leg.

There was severe pain in his leg, Nur Khan swung the knife with his backhand and stabbed Hao Daxia straight down.

puff!
The blade passed through Hao Daxia's back and came out through his body.

Nur Khan drew the knife backhand, but did not pull it out.
Holding his blade tightly, Hao Daxia raised his face, raised his thick lips, and showed him a smile that was uglier than crying.

"People from the rivers and lakes, what you say is loyalty. As long as I, Hao Daxia, have breath, I will not let anyone take a step closer to the Palace of the Son!"

Nur Khan drew his sword again, but was still unable to pull it out.

The man, with his body and his hands, locked his knife.

"I can kill him without a knife!"

Letting go of the handle of the knife, Nurhan stepped forward, bent over and grabbed Shen Fengchu who was on the ground.

"Don't move him!"

Hao Daxia yelled, flew up again, and knocked Nurhan to the ground.

This man, with several knives in his body and blood flowing like a river, where did he get such strength?
Nur Khan was shocked, and immediately raised his hand, uh, to catch Hao Daxia's throat.

Ignoring him, Hao Daxia just grabbed the blade of the knife with both hands and pulled it hard, and once he gave it away, the blade completely penetrated his body and stabbed straight into Nurhan's chest.

"No...impossible..."

Nour Khan's mouth was filled with frothy blood, and he couldn't believe that all this was true.

This, a mountain villager who only knows how to hunt, actually beat him? !

"Who said that a swordsman must use a sword!"

Glancing at Prince Oara in front of him, Hao Daxia leaped forward, and the knife inserted into his body completely penetrated Nur Khan's body.

Lifting his face from the utterly dead Nur Khan, looking at the body of Shen Fengchu who was close at hand, Hao Daxia raised his lips with difficulty, and lowered his face powerlessly.

A moment later, a person flew over and landed in the reeds.

The faint moonlight reflected his face, it was Luo Shuisheng who had been following Nurhan and Zacuo before.

"His Royal Highness!"

Noticing Shen Fengchu on the ground, he flew over and landed beside him. He tested Shen Fengchu's breath with his hand to make sure that he was still alive. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his face and looked not far away, and was pierced by a knife at the same time. Hao Daxia and Nur Khan.

His eyes flicked over Nur Khan's face, and fell on Hao Daxia's blood-stained face, and this iron-blooded man couldn't help being slightly moved.

Carefully pulling out the knives on the two of them, he raised his hand to lock several acupuncture points on Hao Daxia's body, quickly took out a elixir from his body and stuffed it into his mouth, then took out the wound medicine from his body to treat Hao Daxia's wound carefully.

(End of this chapter)