Chapter 102

With a hook in his finger, a cold and shining dagger was already in his hand. Ryukyu hooked the corner of his mouth: "the army is out, and your opponent doesn't underestimate you."

"Should I be honored?" Xuanyuanche goes back to Liuyue and holds the soft sword tightly.

Look at this momentum. This is definitely the Royal cavalry of that country, or the trump card army. Even these troops have been sent out. It seems that Zuo Xiang has led a good thing into the house.

The sound of iron hoof, the sword Huo Huo, the orderly pace Morisen spread.

The sabre time is cold and the murderous Qi is everywhere.

Without words or gestures, Ryukyu and xuanyuanche moved at the same time. Before Ryukyu and after xuanyuanche, they were like two fierce tigers rushing towards the bloody cavalry.

Thousands of sharp knives are waved, and tigers enter the wolves.

Holding the dagger in hand, Ryukyu walked away with his head in front of him. The light of the sword flickered in front of him.

Without the sword light, the short sword can hardly see the figure, only the blood color splashes on the ground rapidly, very shallow, very few, just like the nail size red flowers, blooming in the grass.

Hand up sword fall, no defense, only attack, the best defense is attack, Ryukyu month in this moment, the full play of this point.

The other side's cold knife is still in the air. Her sword has been stabbed in the other side's chest. The other side's knife is still aimed at her head at the first moment, and she has stood in front of the other side at the second moment, blooming a small blood flower for the throat.

Ryukyu's movement is not fast, but it is very sharp. It's a kind of unspeakable sharpness. As long as the sword is out, it will kill her. She starts her hand and never goes against each other's iron blood long sword. She will go up, only the other's fatal place.

Regardless of his own safety, it seems that he did not see those long knives.

Only when he is injured, the hand with silver gloves will grasp out like lightning, grasp the cold knife and send him back to heaven with one sword.

In the rest of the time, let the sword fly and the blood on her body splash. It seems that Ryukyu is not the blood on her body at all. She is not injured at all. She totally ignores the cold blood. It's amazing.

At the lowest cost, the slightest injury, win the greatest benefit.

Move forward quickly under your feet. As long as you take one step forward, you will never go back. Only move forward. In the thousands of knife lights, move forward.