When Mu Qiu started, Huang Quan collided with the third assassin in a straight line, and at this moment, the movement of killing began again!
Huang Quan's erratic shadow has both Tai Chi's axial strides, where the enemy is heavy on the left and the left is empty, and the enemy is heavy on the right, and the right is hazy.
When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, that is the unchanging truth through the ages. Huang Quan used a large swallow to swing around, put the dagger in front of his chest, and directly drew a perfect circle.
When the assassin's figure was slightly stagnant. The dagger swung back into his hand, and his body hit Huang Quan in front of him, kicking him in his abdomen with one leg.
At this moment, the assassin's body, like a broken kite, slammed into the wall of the venue, and Huang Quan's figure suddenly accelerated.
When the assassin's body was about to hit the wall, the dagger in his hand drew a ray of light from top to bottom, and the assassin's body was alive and split in half and fell directly on the ground.
Huang Quan, standing proudly, is petite, but like the messenger of the **** of death. He turned around to look at the last killer and flicked the dagger with his right hand.
The clear voice, like the thirteenth song of the dark night movement of the death contract, is touching. Murder has always been art, and Huang Quan is the same.
If Mu Qiu's killing was pure violence and speed art, then Huang Quan's killing was elegant, perfect and impeccable art!
Killing is a matter of flicker.
Toward the last person, he gently hooked his index finger, and the dagger in Huang Quan's left hand rotated violently in his palm, as a part of his body was flexible.
In the end, the assassin defended his dignity and rushed towards Huang Quan symbolically, but Huang Quan, who suddenly passed him, grabbed his neck with his right hand.
He was dragged, and then his head slammed into the wall behind him, saying that the human brain was the strongest, but at this moment, it was full of brains.
Huang Quan smiled disdainfully. At this time, a dark blood-colored figure appeared directly, Huang Quan's body quickly retreated, and then a dagger stabbed over.
"Ding!"
Mu Qiu's fingers clamped the dagger, looking at Huang Quan in front of him, he gently hugged this figure, the **** fragrance made Mu Qiu feel nostalgic.
Mu Qiu discovered that her originally stiff body was gradually softening, but at this time, she was getting weaker and weaker with the original force of resistance!
Raising her hand and grabbing her right wrist with the short blade, Mu Qiu knew that if she wanted to do anything at this time, it could be said to be a breeze.
"Huang Quan, you lost." Lowering his head, Mu Qiu's clear voice became a little low at this time, as if whispering in Huang Quan's ears.
He breathed a little quickly, blowing in Huang Quan's ears, arousing her skin, and her body shuddered, and her body also became softer at this time.
"You have become stronger, not the same as before. Why have you become so strong?" Huang Quan was not angry because Mu Qiu held him.
On the contrary, at this moment, the coldness in her voice disappeared quietly. Her voice was very peaceful, even, somewhat gratifying, and happy!
At this moment, Mu Qiu's palm lightly covered Huang Quan's veil. At this moment, Mu Qiu looked at this figure, stood there curiously, and asked:
"do we know each other?"
"I don't know!" Huang Quanqiang resisted the sadness in his heart, changed his voice, and said, "I don't know."
"Oh? Don't you know?" Mu Qiu just smiled. He felt the trembling of the delicate body in his arms, and then smiled curiously and said softly:
"So why are you helping me?"
Huang Quan looked at Mu Qiu tremblingly. The smell of heat and blood on Mu Qiu's body made her extremely infatuated. She must not lose her mind, nor let Mu Qiu find out.
Because that person was himself and couldn't resist at all, Huang Quan resisted the urge to hug Mu Qiu, then stood there and said hoarsely:
"It's a kid who doesn't worry about his brother, and asked me to help you."
"Really?" Mu Qiu smiled softly. Then, Mu Qiu's palm gently grasped Huang Quan's veil. She wanted to see the face under this veil.
"do not want!"
"Really?" Mu Qiu didn't reluctantly, just smiled softly, then let go, and said with a smile, "Help me protect my sister, and my little mother! I'll solve the problem!"
Huang Quan left Mu Qiu's embrace, feeling a little lost. Hearing Mu Qiu's words, he felt jealous again, but looking at Mu Qiu, he felt a little relaxed.
She looked at Mu Qiu and said, "You have to be careful! Also, don't hurt a woman named Long Yue."
Mu Qiu smiled softly, and then Mu Qiu gently stayed away from Huang Quan through the veil. Then, she lightly flicked the girl's forehead and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, I know! Long Yue? I will pay attention!"
After speaking, Mu Qiu immediately disappeared from the meeting place. The moment he turned his head, Mu Qiu's eyes revealed a touch of evil spirit that was stronger than before.
Mu Qiu guessed the girl's identity, but wondered why the girl didn't recognize herself, could it be because of something? This made him very curious! ,, ..