Chapter 577

There is such a country that when it is weak, it will pretend to be a grandson or even a dog, but learn the advanced technologies and systems of other countries with the most sincere attitude.

Once it is strong, it will tear off its mask, show its ferocious face, and bite the country it once respected with a more ferocious attitude than a mad dog. It is merciless and extremely cruel.

But unfortunately, no matter how crazy and cruel it is, it is a mad dog after all.

As long as it is not bitten to death by this mad dog, it will eventually suffer a very heavy blow and become honest and even cowardly again.

It won't stop. It just hides in the kennel, licks its wounded wound with its tongue, rests and recuperates with greater perseverance, more serious attitude and more united strength, and is always ready to make a comeback.

To make a comeback, the pride of being a citizen of this country must be maintained.

Just like Mr. tussah Xiaoshan, even if he has long become a professional mercenary fighting for money, he has never forgotten that he is an oriental, let alone that as early as last year, he heard that the authorities urgently needed to find a strange knife.

It's a strange Dao called Kunlun. It was made in China and has survived seven times.

Seven unfamiliar knives are related to a big secret that can change Toyo's international status.

Any Oriental has the responsibility and obligation to find such a knife and bring it back to Dongyang.

Since last year, Xiaoshan oak has been paying attention to it and is eager to find such a knife to give to our beloved motherland in exchange for supreme honor.

As the saying goes, there is no place to look for broken iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it -- tonight, he finally saw a legendary stranger knife.

There are no Japanese samurai who don't love swords. They regard swords as life, so they are also the people who know swords best in the world. They can see the quality of a sword just by looking at it.

All the best samurai swords can only be regarded as slag in front of this strange sword!

This is the most real idea in the heart of tussah hill when she saw Katyusha's Kunlun Mo Dao on the helicopter: I want it at all costs!

In the fierce battle, taking the opportunity to kill Katyusha and take the knife is the plan of tussah in the hill.

Just to his disappointment, Katyusha always stayed with Wu Xiuhua and looked like a cool Oriental warrior with a strange knife in her arms. She didn't have a chance to win the knife at all.

He was only disappointed and not in a hurry.

God has long said: opportunity is always there. It just depends on whether you can seize it.

Tussah seized the opportunity: Wu Xiuhua arrow was unconscious. When No. 2 ordered the retreat instead of him, Katyusha foolishly jumped at the enemy alone.

At the beginning, when his comrades in arms retreated, he still had some regrets about the oak wood in the hill he hid: it's a pity to hear that the little princess Xibo is very beautiful and is the last noble of Xibo nationality. Such a top-notch girl died like this, but she can't get it. Isn't it a pity?

But soon, Xiaoshan oak found that he was worried: those black suits didn't dare to hurt Katyusha at all.

His IQ is very high, even higher than that of rattlesnake, so he quickly figured out the purpose of those black suits and was ecstatic immediately: HOHO, tonight is destined to be my lucky day!

It was indeed Mr. Xiaoshan's lucky day, because everything followed what he most wanted: the black suit quickly dispersed the birds and animals, and Katyusha was too tired.

If Mr. Xiaoshan doesn't show up at this time, taste the tender taste of little princess Xibo, kill her (he can't expect to kidnap Katyusha and be his wife unless he can survive on Mars) and flash away with that knife, isn't he ashamed of his motherland?

As for how angry postaff would be after Katyusha was raped and killed, Mr. Xiaoshan felt that the iron mountain Empire would certainly try every means to deal with the old thing. He didn't need to bother at all.

What he is doing now is just a simple trilogy of taking a knife, important people and running away before Walter and others come.

Katyusha was as ferocious as a little female beast, so she was not taken to heart by tussah on the hill -- if she couldn't even deal with a girl who had lost her strength, he might as well die.

At the beginning of the trilogy, it went very smoothly: the oak tree suddenly pinched her wrist and grabbed the knife by supporting Katyusha.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Katyusha was shocked and instinctively screamed, reaching for the knife.

Mr. Xiaoshan, who had been energetic for a long time, sneered and didn't dodge. He just yanked her into his arms, and his left knee had hit her stomach.

"Er!"

Just like being hit hard by a big hammer, the collapsed Katyusha couldn't even make a miserable cry, so she covered her hand with one hand (that hand was clenched by Mr. Xiaoshan), hummed and knelt down on the ground.

Her head hung down in pain. Her hair, which had not been wrapped by gauze for a long time, hung down like a waterfall. Like the fish leaving the bank, she opened her mouth and gasped violently.

Mr. Xiaoshan didn't even look at her. He just looked at the Kunlun Mo Dao in his hand and exclaimed: "good Dao, good Dao, it's really a good Dao! No wonder Hideki Toyoda offered such high conditions to find it. "

He has absolute confidence in his knee: after taking Katyusha, she may not recover. It is said that Mr. Xiaoshan can understand the Kung Fu of "hitting acupoints".

"A good knife makes a better man."

After brushing and waving a few times, Mr. Xiaoshan felt that it was time for him to take the second step. He put his backhand into his back (the action was called natural and elegant), looked down at a little princess who had covered her stomach with both hands and curled up on the ground, and giggled: "someone once said that pain and happiness are the greatest enjoyment of life. You're lucky. You'll taste it right away. "

Mr. Xiaoshan said, bending down to reach out, but he heard a man's voice behind him and said faintly, "why bother you with such a small thing that makes her painful and happy?"

"Who!?"

Just like seeing a ghost, Mr. Xiaoshan's sweat pores all over his body burst open. When he turned quickly in a loud cry, his right hand had stretched out behind his back.

The strange knife that seems to cut off the whole world is behind him.

He is absolutely sure that he can pull out a stranger's knife in an instant, and then show his unique Oriental skills -- such as cutting in the wind and splitting the man behind him in half!

Even if this man is Mr. Xiaoshan's father and dares to play tricks with him, he will surely die.

Mr. Xiaoshan, who was surprised by the boss, was very angry at this time, and the consequences were very serious.

But he quickly stretched out his right hand behind his back, but he copied it empty.

Where's the knife?

What's more, when the question, which was clearly inserted behind his back, flashed up in the mind of oak on the hill, he saw that the knife was held in his hand by a man.

At this time, the moon is brighter.

The mercurial moonlight sprinkled on the man's face, so Mr. Xiaoshan could see his appearance: an Asian white face.

He seemed more interested in this knife than tussah. He looked over and over and said, "well, it's really a good knife. But the reason why a good knife is good is that it doesn't make people feel pain when killing. It only has a sense of speed and -- who told me this sentence? Yaksky, don't just stand there loading wood. Think about it for me. "

"Baga, who are you!"

The ignored humiliation woke up Mr. Xiaoshan. Canglang pulled out the rib gap between his waist and roared angrily.

"He is my husband, Fang Yuan."

Katyusha, who was lying on the ground, had just appeared in the square, and her stomach pain magically disappeared, making her small face red and her bright eyes full of worship.

When a little daughter-in-law looks at her husband with adoring eyes, it proves that the child is not saved. She has to be a cow and a horse for a man all her life.

"Square? What a familiar name -- "

These are the last nine words that tussah said when he was alive.

When he spoke of the last word, he seemed to see a flash of lightning, which flashed like a great shock.

Then he flew.

Flying in mid air, he saw a body without a head, and blood was gushing out of his neck like a fountain.

"You should be able to feel the real feeling of pain and happiness."

This is the last word heard by the living when tussah was alive.

And he thought it made sense, because he was feeling that way at the moment.

He wanted to share with others, but the damn God didn't give him a chance - his head, hovering in the air for a moment, hit the ground heavily and rolled under yaksky's feet.

Yaksky likes men, and God knows.

But he really didn't like a man with only one head. He was instinctively afraid and kicked out without thinking about it.

After kicking that head away, yaksky, who had participated in several battles (when he was a soldier), felt sick and soft. He knelt down on the ground, bent over and opened his mouth and vomited.

Spit and cry.

Not only has he never seen people kill, but he has killed people himself, but he has never seen such a killing.

Fang Yuan's knife just now is no longer killing, but art.

After the original aesthetic art was suddenly entangled with blood, yaksky, who was corroded by peaceful life, could no longer keep his calm, so he knelt down and vomited and cried.

Oh, what a poor child.

After looking at yaksky with pity, Fang Yuan sighed and shook his head.

The Kunlun sword in his hand has a clear blade without a trace of blood. It is pure like looking at Katyusha's eyes around. He said softly, "don't worry first, lie down for a few minutes, try to breathe slowly and deeply, and your internal organs can be reset."

"I, I want you to help me breathe."

Katyusha, who completely forgot her pain, half opened her mouth and hinted that some guy would kiss first?

Before the danger is completely solved, Fang Yuan disdains to kiss his wife (when kiss is not enough, you have to choose this time? How boring (you) smiled politely and ignored her.

After turning around and looking at a pile of rubble ten meters away on the right, Fang Yuan said, "you should come out, too?"

If they didn't talk to Fang Ka, they wouldn't have been angry with her if she didn't talk to her.

After cutting off the heads of Oriental friends, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that killing is a kind of enjoyment.

Three people came out from behind the rubble.

You don't have to look at their faces. Just from their walking posture, you can see that the woman walking in front is a woman.

Her face was painted with oil and her body was still covered with fresh blood. She should have been a murderous existence.

But when she walked, she was just like the lady who was taken away by the guests. Her waist was twisted so that she was happy.