Chapter 700

Chen Mo has known Wang Xue for more than five years. Although he doesn't deal with her much, he almost always comes at a critical moment. The first time he joined the Security Bureau, Wang Xue as a surveyor; The second time was to help the Security Bureau investigate the smuggling case, which directly caused Dai Xiaoya's death; The third time, two years ago, he was sent to the elegant Taoist temple.

Moreover, more importantly, Wang Xue is the leader of lingmiaoyu. It can be said that in recent years, as long as things related to receiving wonderful gifts have been inspired by Wang Xue.

This also makes Chen Mo think of Wang Xue as long as he sees Lin Miaoyu for a long time. Now that she is here again, Chen Mo has to be on alert.

In the face of Wang Xue's seemingly relaxed teasing, Chen Mo didn't bite. He just clenched the military knife in his hand, turned over the electric telescopic door with his feet, and the people behind him also entered the yard one after another.

For a time, the yard was full of people. The two groups of people confronted each other without a sound. There was a whistling air over the yard, and the air seemed to freeze.

Wang Xue's face was still relaxed. She continued, "Oh, I didn't expect it to be a muggy gourd. It's said that biting dogs don't bark. I don't know if you bite people badly? " She looked behind Chen Mo and continued, "you shouldn't be just these people?"

A man whispered a few words in Wang Xue's ear. The smile on Wang Xue's face gradually disappeared and said: "Longhua club really has a little strength. Unexpectedly, it sent someone to attack the West Port. It seems that you want to swallow us in one breath. "

Chen Mo looked around and said in a hoarse voice, "women are full of nonsense!" With that, he tore a piece of cloth from his clothes, wrapped the handle and hand together, and said firmly, "kill! None! "

As soon as the voice fell, more than 60 people with swords rushed up behind him.

People on both sides hit each other like two tides. In an instant, the crisp impact sound of iron became one. Chen Mo's blood surged up and his eyes were sharp as a knife. Holding a military knife, he went straight to Wang Xue.

Under the escort of more than a dozen people, Wang Xue quickly retreated to the steps at the door of the office building and looked at everything in front of her coldly.

She saw that the masked man ran towards her and was immediately stopped by four horizontal knife men, but the man's body disappeared like a ghost. When he appeared, two of the four people had fallen.

Wang Xue is not a martial artist, but as a middle-level backbone among the leaders of the Security Bureau, she has also seen many amazing skills, but it's the first time she's seen such a strange person.

"What is the other party's cultivation?" Wang Xue asked a square faced man around her.

"Judging from his strength just now, it should be the intermediate b-section cultivation, but he integrates the martial differences of humanity and the peeping of heaven. Therefore, it is difficult for the General intermediate b-section cultivation to deal with him."

"Can humanity and heaven be integrated? Why don't I know? "

"This is rare. But as far as I know, Chen Mo, the hall leader of the Longhua society, is this way, but Chen Mo's cultivation is high-level section B. "

Wang Xue suddenly realized who was fighting in the crowd wearing a mask. She asked, "can you handle the man in front of you?"

"No problem."

Wang Xue nodded and said at ease, "that's good."

"Do you want me to take him down now?"

"Don't worry, didn't you just say that there were three passers-by who didn't show up? When they all showed up, they were talking. If you take him down now, those people won't appear. "

"I see."

Chen Mo, who fights in the crowd, pours all his hatred on the sharp blade. Whenever the blade enters a person's body, he has an unspeakable pleasure.

The blood surged out when the knife was in and out.

A Bai Liang's windy knife cleaves in the face, and Chen Mo subconsciously raises the knife to block.

When!

The two sharp blades gnawed at each other and made a "hissing" sound. Chen Mo glanced at Yu Guang and saw that most of his people had been killed and injured, completely submerged in the crowd of the Security Bureau. He turned his wrist holding the handle of the knife, and the other party's knife "hissed" from his shoulder, and the man came behind him.

Chen Mo stabbed the knife from his armpit. The saber immediately stabbed the man behind him, but he didn't pull the knife. Instead, he twisted the handle of the knife, and then stroked outward

The saber cut half the man's chest and his heart.

A drop of blood bead on the sabre slipped along the blade. The blade not only had no blood, but also became whiter and brighter.

Chen Mo pinches his thumb and index finger together and puts them into his mouth: "whew..."

The crisp and sharp whistle, like a sharp sword, pierced the dull air and made people's eardrums ring.

Hoo Hoo

In an instant, three people appeared on the wall of the yard and the roof of the office building. They took off and immediately joined the war.

The appearance of the three-way men and horses was like giving a shot of cardiotonic to the tired and timid people of the Longhua society. They all cried out, and the saber in their hands became more and more powerful.

Chen Mo's real purpose is not to surround the people in the office building, but to cheer up. Soldiers should avoid their sharpness and attack their laziness. That's right.

Chen Mo looks up at the steps of the office building, raises his knife and runs forward again.

Shua!

A cold light came to Chen Mo's face. Chen Mo was moved and hurriedly raised his knife to get out.

When!

The sabre and the cold light hit each other. Chen Mo couldn't help taking three or four steps back. If the sabre hadn't been wrapped in the cloth, the sabre would have come out.

When Chen Mo stands firm, he feels that the whole arm is faintly numb. He looks up at the man in front of him.

The other party is in his forties, with a flat head and square face. He is not tall, but Chen Mo sees a strong sense of killing from the other party's sharp eyes.

This is a difficult opponent. His cultivation is above himself.

The square faced man looked directly at Chen Mo and said sincerely, "friend, good skill."

"You're good, too."

The square faced man held the knife in his back hand, crossed his chest, took a step forward with his right leg, then his body was short, pulled open his posture and said, "I haven't met an opponent for a long time. Today, I want to appreciate your unity of heaven and man. "

Chen Mo sees that the other party is holding a knife in his backhand. Subconsciously, he retreats two steps and pulls away from the other party.

Most people hold a knife with the forehand. The forehand holds a knife with the forehand. It is mainly stabbed and has a long attack distance. The disadvantages are long preparation time, slow hand speed, and easy to get stuck in muscle tissue, bone space, etc.

The backhand holds the knife, mainly by rowing. The disadvantage is that the attack distance is short, but there are many directions of changing force, which will needle the blood vessels, muscles, tendons and ligaments of the human body.

In other words, the square faced man in front of us is good at close combat. And only an expert can hold the knife with his back hand, just like Xiao Yin.

Chen Mo took a deep breath, and then meditated on Xiao Zhou Tian's mental method: he saw the square faced man bullying him like lightning, then drilled under his armpit, and then a stream of blood gushed out of his neck.

With one move, he died under the knife of the other party.

Chen Mo fought a cold war, but as soon as he recovered, he saw that the other party had come before his eyes. He praised it so fast, then his head tilted and blocked the saber around his neck.

He heard a "hiss" in his ear, and then he felt a chill through his neck.

When Chen Merton, his body was stiff. Didn't he hide?