Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

"Is it you, Zhao Menghua?"

Listening to the footsteps getting closer, Liu Miaomiao asked tentatively with a trembling voice.

But the person didn't respond at all, and still walked down slowly.

20 meters, 18 meters, 16 meters, 14 meters...

Liu Miaomiao was finally sure that the person was not Zhao Menghua.

Because the man's whole body was covered by a black robe, his appearance and figure could not be clearly seen, but he could feel a chill. He could vaguely see something in his hand.

"You...who are you?"

Liu Miaomiao showed a look of fear and was about to turn around and run away when she suddenly glanced at her feet from the corner of her eye.

That ball-shaped thing rolling down the steps...

It was a dead human head, staring straight at her with eyes wide open!

"ah!!"

Liu Miaomiao's eyes suddenly widened, and she couldn't help but let out a harsh scream.

The legs that were about to escape weakened, and I lost all my strength. I just collapsed on the ground and crawled backwards with my whole body trembling.

12 meters, 10 meters, 8 meters, 6 meters...

Liu Miaomiao finally saw the man's "face" clearly.

The hood of the black robe covered the upper part of the face, and the black mask was also tightly blocked from the nose down.

The mouth under the mask moved, but it didn't seem to be speaking.

Looks like he's laughing?

Is he enjoying this hunting experience?

Or are you enjoying the death struggle of your prey?

"no, do not want!!"

Liu Miaomiao finally broke down. She cried and screamed, threw her bag at the other party, stood up in embarrassment and was about to run away.

But the man stepped forward, grabbed Liu Miaomiao's hair, raised his other hand high, and swung it towards the back of her neck.

However, the wet and slippery hair soaked by the rain was violently pulled out of the man's hand.

The hammer that was supposed to land on the nape of her neck hit her back hard, and a crisp crack could be heard.

The spoiled Liu Miaomiao had never been treated like this before. She screamed in pain and was dragged to the floor.

The man looked down at the girl lying on the ground, and walked towards her step by step, until he watched her crawl to the door little by little.

"伱, who are you...please, don't...me..."

Liu Miaomiao used her hands and feet, her desire to survive drove her to beg for mercy, and she moved back in fear.

But the man was unmoved at all. He just stepped forward with a smile, stepped on her leg, and raised the hammer in his hand again...

Bang! ! !

Liu Miaomiao subconsciously closed her eyes, feeling only fear and despair in her heart.

But the severe pain he imagined did not subside. Instead, he felt a gust of wind whistling past him, and the force on his calf receded instantly.

She subconsciously struggled to raise her head to look, but she only saw a slightly thin back.

There was no shouting "Stop" and then taking action as shown in the movie.

It’s not as understated and overbearingly romantic as you would imagine a hero saving a beauty.

Instead, he bumped into it without any hesitation and without any pretense. The veins on his forehead burst out while the strength of his whole body exploded.

The man's right foot dragged a gully on the ground, and his whole body was dented into a horizontal U-shape. He was almost thrown upside down by the impact.

They stepped back several meters abruptly, and finally the two of them rolled into a ball on the ground.

"cough!"

This collision seemed very decisive and even harsh, but Lu Mingfei felt that he had hit a wall. He almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot with all his strength. His face was twisted for a moment before he could hold back the impact. Severe pain in buttocks.

Depend on! This guy is cheating, so he needs to wear armor!

But after noticing the hammer roaring from behind, Lu Mingfei didn't care to continue complaining in his heart, and suddenly rolled out of the way with a stern look on his face.

Bang! !

This powerful and heavy hammer hit the ground directly, and the force and sound made Lu Mingfei's face twitch.

The two stood up at the same time. Lu Mingfei drew out his bamboo sword, and the man also tightened his grip on the hammer. For a moment, neither of them made a move, and they faced each other five meters apart.

In the dim environment and the black robe, Lu Mingfei couldn't see the man's face clearly.

Although the two sides felt about the same size, from the collision just now, it was obvious that the other side was much harder than him.

Lu Mingfei glanced at his bamboo sword and suddenly felt tired and regretful.

Damn, I would have called someone if I had known earlier.

It's really satisfying for a hero to save a beauty, but now all I'm left with is fear.

The one holding it on the other side is a real guy!

The hammer hit me directly, and my small body couldn't bear it.

Moreover, if I hold a bamboo sword, what if I hit the opponent?

Can you show me what fried pork with bamboo shoots is?

Then the other party dares to smile and let him know what "Headshot" is.

"Bah! He's back to his old habits again."

Lu Mingfei shook his head to get rid of the chaotic thoughts.

When he is nervous, he likes to complain in his mind. The more nervous he is, the more his mind will wander and make up nonsense.

And just as he shook his head, his eyes only left for a moment.

When Lu Mingfei looked at the person in front of him again.

"Be careful!" Liu Miaomiao screamed.

The man's figure had suddenly lowered, and his black robe was blown up by the wind like bat wings.

The back heel stepped firmly on the ground, making a hole in the wooden board, and instantly pounced on him like an evil ghost!

Lu Mingfei also noticed an evil wind coming, and before raising his eyes, he raised his sword to block it.

But from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a cold light, and he suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

There was actually a dagger hidden in the sleeve of the man who came to kill him.

"Holy shit!"

Lu Mingfei cursed secretly, decisively gave up blocking, and ducked down to avoid the vicious knife.

At the same time, the hand turned the hilt of the sword, from bottom to top, with the tip of the sword pointing upward, across the back.

Su Qin carried his sword.

Bang! !

Just as the two of them passed by each other, the other's strength increased again.

At an absolutely not slow speed, he swung the hammer and hit Lu Mingfei.

Even though most of the force was blocked by the bamboo sword, the bamboo sword was smashed to pieces, and then the remaining force was hammered on his back.

"Pfft! Holy shit!"

Lu Mingfei's face twitched, he twitched his bamboo sword to use away the remaining strength, and bared his teeth to distance himself.

Only half of the bamboo sword in his hand seemed to be left. There were dense burrs at the fracture, the nylon rope wrapped in it was torn, and the upper half was hanging loosely.

"...Do you want to use that?"

He has not yet fully mastered the skills he learned from Senior Brother Chu and Senior Brother Jiang, like a child who has never learned piano before memorizing the order of falling fingers in advance.

As for whether it can pop up now, there is a big question mark.

The worst thing is that he never really uses it, even at his best.

What's more, it still consumes a lot of physical and mental energy...

Although Lu Mingfei was still scared in his heart, he already held the bamboo knife with both hands and put his body into a serious posture.

"It must be done in the next two stabs... no, it's better to do it once, only once."

The man in front of him walked over step by step, and the speed of his attack became faster and faster.

"call!"

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, sheathed the knife and placed it on his waist. He stepped firmly on his horse and dug his ten toes into the ground.

The muscles all over the body gradually contracted and tightened, and you could even hear the crackling sound of the bones in your body, as if countless gears were running and all the gaps were tightly closed.

The coach's comments about him echoed in his ears again.

"You are really a weird kid. Your body can react faster than your brain... Well, you should concentrate on practicing sword drawing skills during this time."

The coach said that he still remembers an old man he met in a Japanese kendo gym when he was young.

He is seventy years old, carries a bamboo sword, and looks like an ordinary old man with a kind smile.

But when the old man stood there holding the bamboo sword tightly, in the eyes of the coach, the bamboo sword in his hand seemed to be no longer a gentle sword of trial. What he held in his hand was a knife, a knife that had been tempered for thousands of times and had a sharp edge. .

Even in a dimly lit room, one's eyes could be dazzled by the bright light of the knife, and the strong smell of blood oozing from the blade could be smelled in one's breath.

At that time, Lu Mingfei nodded in understanding, remembering the sword Jiang Shouyun had swung.

It was as if he saw countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, only to be knocked on the head by the coach because he was distracted.

"I'm distracted again! Remember it, the secret of sword-drawing is to have no distractions!"

The secret is… focus on nothing.

While still thinking, Lu Mingfei drew his sword.

Visual inspection! Breathe! Cut off the carp's mouth! Pay it forward! Cut it off!

At this moment, when he took a step forward, an instant reaction force fell on the ground, and a warm current quietly surged out of his blood.

The power of the knife in his hand has been accumulated to perfection, and the muscles in his arm are as tight as gold and stone, pressing all the power on the knife.

The sound of the surrounding wind seemed to be stretched out, dancing in the air extremely melodiously.

Click! !

All he could hear was a terrifying roar in the wind, as if everything in front of him would be torn apart.

And when the distance between the two people shortened instantly, the eyes that Lu Mingfei could clearly see moved.

——The opponent can keep up with the speed at which he exerts all his strength.

The hammer he swung hit Lu Mingfei's head mercilessly.

The sickle of death was almost on his neck, but the moment before the hammer was about to fall on his head.

Lu Mingfei took a step forward and leaned down to avoid the hammer in a slightly vulgar and embarrassed manner.

The originally straight bamboo sword was like fine silk. It pulled out a soft arc when the wrist was rolled. After a quick breath, the sword was drawn out diagonally.

This is his final killing move.

The 32-style Tai Chi Sword is the foundation of foundations.

——Bai Hong crosses the stream.

This was something he secretly learned in the next class when he was usually lazy.

Different from Japan's indomitable sword-drawing and slashing, Tai Chi Sword's Bai Hong Guojian is not known for its speed.

Fall behind! Straighten up! Sheath your sword! Hold the sword! Cut forward! Jump and split the sword! Lunge, stab again!

Bai Hong crosses the stream with two swords.

Not a sword.

He changed the two straight thrusts into one slash and one stab. With the speed of drawing the sword to strike with the utmost intention, he thrust out twice as much as the attack of drawing the sword, but it was only the first sword that failed.

Lu Mingfei apologized to the coach in his heart with some guilt.

I really can't do that without having my mind focused on anything else!

He still feels that he is not suitable for drawing a sword and is more suitable for the ancient swordsmanship that relies on unpredictable changes to win.

Bang! !

Although he was still slightly distracted in his heart, his movements showed no mercy.

The bamboo sword was like a rainbow, piercing the man's throat with an indomitable "qi".

The sharp and sharp broken bamboo sword can completely penetrate the opponent's throat.

"Won?" A hint of joy appeared in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

But at this moment, in this situation where the winner could almost be declared, the moment Lu Mingfei raised his eyes slightly, he suddenly found that the eyes of the man in front of him still had a strong murderous intent!

At this moment, this lunatic was actually smiling. Even though he was wearing a mask, he could still see the crooked corners of his eyes. The bloodlust and joy in his eyes seemed to come from instinct, and they were completely uncontrollable and pouring out!

It was the most primitive and thoughtless murderous intention, as if being targeted by an evil ghost that chose people to eat, which made Lu Mingfei, who was confident of victory, feel horrified.

Sure enough, next to Lu Mingfei, he didn't pay attention to the left hand that he judged to be his non-dominant hand.

At this moment, he is actually not unfamiliar, not inferior to his right hand at all.

He had just swung the hammer, but now he was holding the sharp dagger in his hand, and without any hesitation, he stabbed Lu Mingfei's neck!

It looks like the left and right hands are shooting at the same time.

"this!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and he fell into a deadlock instantly.

At this distance, he had no time to stop his strength and almost hit the opponent's arms.

Are you going to die?

Finally feeling the threat and coldness of death, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a sense of regret in his heart.

Damn it, I tried so hard to show off, but I met the BOSS just after I left the novice village.

Although he was still vomiting nonsense in his heart, his blood became even hotter.

Now that it's too late to dodge...

The bright moonlight outside the window reflected on the dagger, and the cold light illuminated Lu Mingfei's bared face, as well as his bloodshot eyes due to nervousness.

It looks like a red-eyed rabbit that is driven to bite someone.

But the moment he met those black pupils, that strangely familiar feeling came over him again.

"Why..." Lu Mingfei didn't have time to think too much. His reaction speed was slower than his body's instinct.

And the man's pupils suddenly trembled, and a look of fear and struggle flashed in his eyes.

Xuan Ji suddenly relaxed the strength of the knife in his hand and dodged the dagger that stabbed Lu Mingfei's neck to one side.

Click, click, click! Poof! !

Under the astonished gaze of Lu Mingfei.

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and the two blood flowers bloomed almost at the same time.

The moment the bamboo sword stabbed the man's throat, it could no longer withstand his violent destruction. It completely cracked amidst a crisp mournful cry, and countless sawdust scattered like flowers in the air.

"Ahem!"

Lu Mingfei felt a chill and dazedly touched the side of his neck.

A wet feeling stained the fingertips.

Although the opponent shifted the angle when he stabbed the knife, the tip of the knife still cut a piece of flesh and blood on his neck.

The blade penetrated the flesh and blood gushed out.

Lu Mingfei didn't pay attention to the gradually soaking collar, and just looked at the figure in front of him in shock.

A stream of bright red blood slowly flowed down from the man's throat. It was a hole so tiny that it was almost invisible, but there was indeed a thin stream of blood flowing down from it.

"you……"

Lu Mingfei saw that the man's mouth seemed to be moving, but he was interrupted before he could hear the man's voice clearly.

boom! !

A bullet grazed the man's cheek and flew past, once again drawing a bright red arc in the air.

"Police! Don't move!" A thunderous roar suddenly sounded at the entrance behind Lu Mingfei.