Unparalleled Double Harmony

Chapter 123 Soldiers and Thieves

hissing—

when--

The knife rises and the knife falls.

The blade clanked.

Who lives, who dies.

All in an instant.

Qu Xin's martial arts were obviously not as good as Ran Ling's.

In fact, none of the people in this room was as powerful as Ran Ling.

But... this doesn't mean that Ran Ling can really kill everyone in front of him as he said.

Because in this world, strong people are never guaranteed to win.

"You..." Ran Ling, whose move was blocked, had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth for some reason.

His eyes did not fall on Qu Xin who caught his knife, but on Huang Donglai.

"Heh..." Huang Donglai understood the meaning of the other party, and immediately smiled, "What? If you drink the wine I poured, what will happen? Don't you have a judgment?"

Ran Ling was very angry, but he was speechless.

Just now, he thought that after drinking for a while, he would be fine. It wasn't until he drew the knife that he realized that the poison needed to be triggered by "luck".

"Ran Ling, if you obediently surrendered, you could still save your life for the time being. It's a pity..." Qu Xin held the opponent's blade and said, "...but you insist on doing this pointless resistance."

"Nonsense!" Ran Ling yelled angrily, "Gu hairs are dead, poisonous hairs are dead, you're going to die without a fight! It's just a matter of time... Bah!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and turned back, "Since you want to Kill them all, well, I'll bring a few to be buried with them!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Ran Ling resumed his saber style.

The saber technique he used when he used the saber for the second time was very different from before.

He wanted to "survive" just now, so he had some scruples. In addition to considering the distribution of physical strength with one enemy, he also had to pay attention to his own offensive and defensive balance. People hacked to death.

But now...he is going to "desperately".

As a result, the stern quick knife suddenly became a crazy knife for killing.

Beyond the blade's reach, the blade's energy is also present.

Although this kind of exercise will speed up the flow of toxins in his body and make him die faster, but in the situation where he must die, Ran Ling himself doesn't care about it.

"Protect Lord Baihu!" It was too late to say it, but seeing those Jin Yiwei who came in with Zhuang Li also shouted and drew their swords and rushed forward, standing at the front line together with Qu Xin.

All of a sudden, fronts and shadows crisscrossed, saber qi criss-crossed, and the five or six people were killed together, blood raining down.

At the same time, Huang Donglai and Sun Yixie also started to move quickly, but when they turned around, they both shrank behind Zhuang Li, and then lifted Zhuang Li horizontally like a human shield, blocking them and Between the battle circle, they held Zhuang Li in this posture and fled outside the house, shouting while running: "Protect Lord Baihu! Protect Lord Baihu!"

Zhuang Li was dumbfounded at the time, and he was also wondering: Are you sure you are protecting me?

Fortunately, there were still a few people standing in front of them, and they were not far from the door, so they rushed out of the house very quickly, and Zhuang Baihu escaped completely.

On the other side, the battle situation in the house took a sharp turn for the worse.

Ran Ling, who fought to the death, was still fierce even though he was carrying the poison. In the blink of an eye, the three guards in Jin Yi were beheaded. Naquxin's arm and ribs were also injured very quickly, and he was about to die.

You know, the Jinyi guards who are fighting Ran Ling in the room at this moment are already some of the best martial arts guards in this guard. If other martial arts are replaced, I am afraid that the two moves in front of Ran Ling will be useless. Can't make it through.

Seeing that Ran Ling was about to rush out of the room... Lei Buji made a move.

But he saw that his feet were different, he leaped forward lightly, he was accumulating energy in the fist, and his arm was not complete - a "Bengquan" leaped forward, and he rushed towards the opponent's knife screen.

This seemingly reckless forward rush actually seized the slight time difference between the opening of the saber scene, and got in through the gap of the saber aura.

Faced with such a sharp surprise attack, Ran Ling didn't panic, but just sneered, and said in his heart: "Hmph... as expected, he came from the Bahuang Fist Sage, and he has some skills, but it's a pity that you are still far behind!"

Thinking of this, his upper body suddenly turned forward and sideways, his left foot was independent, his right leg swung backwards and upwards, and he kicked after retracting the knife, a "scorpion wagging its tail" came.

This kick not only completely broke Lei Buji's punch, but also kicked Lei Buji's right shoulder.

Ran Ling's foot strength was already heavy, and with the addition of Lei Buji's own forward strength, the power was doubled just like the "counterattack" in boxing.

After being kicked, Buji's body immediately lost his balance and flew up, and Ran Ling also seized the opponent's opening, turned around and made another move, raising the knife to grab Lei Buji's throat.

when--

Fortunately, there was someone else beside me at this time.

At the critical moment, it was Qu Xin who slashed again, able to help Lei Buji block this deadly attack.

But Qu Xin himself was also injured, so he reluctantly jumped to help others block the blow, causing his wound to further tear and bleed, and the pain made his closing speed slower by more than a line.

Seeing this, Ran Ling would not let go of this opportunity, and immediately slashed at Qu Xin's chest.

The moment the knife sound broke the wind, Qu Xin knew that he was going to die.

He was chosen as an undercover agent because he had no family and no friends, so at this moment, what appeared in his mind was not any memories with his relatives, but a conversation he had with Shangxian Shui...

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Shui Hanyi: "How many times is this the first time for you? You beat the local ruffians, you beat the people in the yamen, even if you cover your face... If you beat someone into a cripple, someone has to clean up the mess for you. Are you Are you crazy? Have you forgotten whether you are a good person or a bad person?"

Qu Xin: "It's clearly agreed to be three years, three years after three years, three years after three years, almost ten years, boss! I am already the third in the shadow, if I go on, maybe I will You have become the boss, too, the boss!"

Shui Hanyi: "Can you speak well? Now only I know your identity in Jinyiwei. If one day I die and I don't have time to tell others the code words we met, then you will be a ghost for the rest of your life. I Don't bother anymore."

Qu Xin: "Forget it, you won't die even if I die, you are now one of the 'Four Great Masters' in the imperial court, brother, I'm still squatting in the tea shop and listening to people chatting."

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This revolving lantern made Qu Xin smile wryly.

Back then, he and Shui Hanyi were originally at the same age, and he was two or three years older than Shui Hanyi. The two had stayed in the same guard for several years when they were young, and they had a good friendship.

However, the gap in martial arts made the two drift away.

It took only a few years for Shui Hanyi to become the general banner and was transferred elsewhere, while Qu Xin was not worthy of being promoted to the position of the small banner until he was 30 years old and the eve of going out to work as an undercover agent.

If you look at it more carefully, promoting him as a small flag may be because he is afraid that he will not be loyal enough and will rebel after going out, so he was temporarily promoted to a level.

Qu Xin is not stupid, even if he didn't think of this layer at the first time, he should have thought of it later.

At the same time in the past, he could still call you brother and brother in private, but in front of others, he had become an "adult"; and when Master Shui became famous all over the world, he, Qu Xiaoqi, was a second-five boy in a gangster organization.

This sense of loss, as well as the loneliness of being in the enemy camp, cannot be overcome by anyone.

But Qu Xin... carried it through.

He is different from that fake Ran Ling, until today, his position in his heart has not wavered.

In Qu Xin's heart, he is a soldier, Lei Buji is a citizen, and the fake Ran Ling is a thief... He has always distinguished black and white clearly, so now he is helping Lei Buji block this knife , It was entirely out of duty and instinct, even if the consequence might be death, he didn't regret it, he just felt sad.

This is something that "Ran Ling" will never be able to achieve.

Shine——

After a breath, Ran Ling's knife stopped.

Qu Xin is still alive.

It wasn't that Ran Ling was showing mercy, but someone... forced his knife to stop.

This man's martial arts are very high.

He was so tall that he could break into Jinyiwei's guard without any scruples.

He was so tall that he could rush into the room and enter the battle before everyone could react.

So high...he could "pinch" Ran Ling's blade with two fingers and stop the latter's blade.

Please note that it is "pinching", not "clamping": "clamping knife" usually uses the index finger and middle finger. This posture is easier to exert force and can use the strength of the entire forearm; but "pinching knife" uses the The index finger and thumb are like taking a candy out of a bowl. Only the strength of the fingers is used when exerting force in this position.

At that moment, even Ran Ling, who was about to die, was stunned. He couldn't help staring at the person in front of him with shocked eyes.

The person who came was a white-haired old man of medium build and dark skin. Judging from his appearance, he was at least 65 years old, but his waist was still straight and his eyes were full of vigor.

"Thank you, sir... for helping my son block the knife." The old man was still holding Ran Ling's knife, but his eyes had already moved away from the other party, looking at Qu Xin who was behind him, and at the same time, Said in a very relaxed tone, "This knife, I will pay you back."

"Son?" When Qu Xin heard this, he immediately realized who it was, and when he thought of this, he trembled all over, "Could it be that you are...

"Oh, not bad." The old man continued with a smile, "Old man... Lei Buwei."

Boom——

While talking and laughing, with a light flick of his wrist, he crushed Ran Ling's knife.

Everyone, this is broken, not broken.

If it is "broken", half of the knife is still usable, but "broken"...means that all the blade parts are turned into small pieces and fall to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, there was only a knife handle left in Ran Ling's hand, and in front of his eyes, there was still a "top-notch" master, and the poison in him had almost reached his heart veins. Desperation Under the pressure, the strength of his desperate fight also dissipated, and he sat down on the ground.

As he was dying, the fake Ran Ling didn't say a word, but quietly stopped breathing.

Until his death, no one knew what his name was, let alone what he was thinking at the last moment of his life...

(End of this chapter)