Nowadays, there are many people who add to the cake, but few are willing to give timely help.
It's hard to say whether ordinary people dare to stand up to their friends when they are confronted with more than 20 ferocious swordsmen.
These swordsmen are obviously aimed at Ye Xuanyuan. Even if Dai Lugang just killed him, he was only aimed at Ye Xuanyuan. Li futu didn't have the chance to protect himself, but he didn't know the current affairs.
In this scene, it's obvious that I'm going to do everything for my friends.
It's so righteous.
At this time, the angry dailu noticed that there was still a man. After a little surprise, he sneered.
He covered his bleeding forehead, cold and determined.
"Chop them all to death!"
Aggressive side leak.
There is no big difference between chopping one person and two people. The eyes of a group of swordsmen are full of fierce light, and their steps are not slow because of Li futu's coming forward.
This is not an ordinary local ruffian. Since he chooses to do it, there will be no mercy.
"Ye Shao, protect them."
Leaving aside one sentence, Li futu does not retreat, but advances. His young face shows a kind of calm and calm that makes people scared at this dangerous moment. It is like an ancient well. The light of the rolling cold knife refracts to his face, and does not make his expression appear half waves.
Under the gaze of the bar guests, the young man, on his own, rushed to the swordsmen.
The other side is fierce and fierce.
He's unarmed, but he doesn't look back!
Even Daru's eyelids jumped.
How come the two young men he met tonight are so damn fierce?
Is it really the old saying that people gather by category?
"I don't know what to do!"
Dailu yelled and scolded angrily, and his anger soared to the sky.
"Chop him to death!"
"Young man, how bold!"
It is undeniable that although Li futu's choice is very stupid, this kind of "fool", which is more and more difficult to see in today's world, can't help but arouse people's admiration.
Even if the swordsman rushed to see Li futu's eyes, he could hardly restrain a little appreciation.
But appreciation belongs to appreciation. The camp of both sides decides that he will not be merciful because of the courage of the other side.
For the convenience of carrying, although the blade in his hand is not as powerful as the mountain knife, it is more slender, but in terms of lethality, it doesn't drop a bit.
Li Sen's fierce reflection of the blade in the cold air.
There are no invulnerable immortals in this world. Unique skills such as golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt only exist in martial arts novels. If this knife is cut firmly, Li futu's right shoulder will be discarded instantly.
"Be careful!"
Fan Xi'er couldn't help exclaiming. Her face was pale, and even her heart stopped for a moment.
"Boy, nowadays, it's also an occasion to talk about loyalty. Now we don't worship Guan Gong. Do you know why?"
"Because people who learn from Guan Gong become martyrs early."
With the cold words, the first swordsman who rushed to Li futu's eyes were as sharp as electricity, and his hands rose and fell.
In the face of danger, Li futu was calm, and his feet were twisting. His long body moved a subtle angle and passed the sharp blade.
The potential of a knife in the inevitable defeat, the knife in the moment inevitably some Lengshen.
Li futu no longer gives him time to react. With the momentum of forward, he holds the knife hand in his left hand, holds his wrist, moves with his will, steps on the ground, and keeps his whole body close to the knife hand's arms.
Ye Xuanyuan's eyes brightened.
That's the trick.
He saw it in the army.
There are Taiji in literature, and there are eight extremes in martial arts.
Because Bajiquan is very powerful in killing and actual combat, it has been introduced into the army for a long time. He has also studied it, but his grasp is not deep.
The layman looks at the scene, the expert looks at the door.
Ye Xuanyuan clearly can see that Li futu's performance is obviously the way of sticking to the mountain in Baji boxing. Moreover, it's very professional, and the effect is amazing!
Between the lightning and flint, Li futu opened the blade wrongly, and his body didn't show its burly symmetry. He bumped into the arms of the swordsman.
If only from the body, the swordsman's body is not thinner than Li futu's, and he is a bit stronger from the visual point of view. But at the moment of the collision, the pupil of the swordsman contracted violently, because his wrist hurt, his palm opened involuntarily, and his blade fell to the ground.
Wow.
He spewed blood, as if hit by a speeding train, the whole person flew out of control.
Blood along his flight path spilled on the ground, forming a spectacular visual effect."Ah!"
A woman's scream.
The guests fled in a hurry.
"Bang!"
The knife fell on a tabletop, and the cups and bottles were shaken down, making a thunderclap sound. The blood flowed from the corner of the knife's mouth, and his hand covered his chest, with a twisted and painful look.
Daru's face changed.
The other swordsmen all turned back and looked at their companions who hadn't got up for a long time. It was inevitable that the attack would stagnate.
People who make a living at the edge of a knife all the year round have strong eyesight.
It's clear that they're having a hard time tonight.
When these swordsmen's eyes focused on Li futu again, their faces became dignified.
Daru took a breath.
He thought that the boy who beat him just now was fierce enough, but his companion was even more fierce.
Is it true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead?
Two young people come out of here. They're all so fuckin 'perverted?
There was a complete silence.
Li futu ignored the shocked eyes of others and straightened up slowly.
"What are you doing?"
Dailu looked so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping water. He said angrily, "give it to me!"
A group of swordsmen's eyes are deep, and they raise their swords again,.
This time, they don't have any left.
Li futu gave a faint smile.
The next second, everyone in the bar witnessed a scene that impressed them.
Facing the siege of dozens of ferocious swordsmen, a young man seems to be at ease.
The rolling knife light seemed to be soul stirring, but it didn't meet the young man at all.
This young man, with his bare hands and his own strength, stopped dozens of times his own swordsman, making it impossible for them to cross the thunder pool.
The second floor of the bar.
Several people stood in front of the railings and watched the magnificent scene.
"Hu Shao..."
One man turned his head and looked at the young man in the middle.
"It's really the most powerful mountain in the world."
The other side drank the wine slowly, sighed gently, then said with a smile: "let's go, it's time to enter."