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Ah Wei is not dead

Is it strange that Beichen Guidie is being targeted?

of course not.

Bai Wei knew very well that apart from being the daughter of the Beichen family, she was also a demigod.

Half of the White Snake God’s aura resides in her body, and the two sides are one and the same. This is actually the trophy of those unknown monsters, but she snatched it away.

It was completely expected that she would be targeted.

The wooden knife in Beichen Guidie’s hand seemed too blunt compared to the actual real knife.

She was so helpless that there was no real decorative knife in the whole dojo, so she could only dodge left and right.

She can call for help, but every time she wants to make a sound, her breathing will be disturbed.

But the opponent’s attack was too tricky and vicious, and he could always find the moment when her breathing became disordered.

The other eight people were knocked down by her and fainted, and no one else could sound the alarm for her and notify the people outside.

The dojo turned into a tragic arena.

Beichen Guidie’s shoulders were bleeding, she gritted her teeth in pain, threw the wooden knife in her hand, and then slammed forward, her shoulder slammed into the center of the knife-wielding assailant’s chest, forcing the opponent to lose balance, and at the same time clasped her hands towards him Wrist, trying to grab the knife.

No Thought Xinyin Flow • No knife to take.

This is a move that Liu Sheng Shuangyue learned secretly.

The masters of Xinyinliu have no fear even if they don’t have to wear a sword when they go out. The skill of taking the sword without a sword allows them to seize the opponent’s weapon at any time. Unless it is the ultimate combination of quick swords, otherwise once they are approached, they can rely on this skill. Easily anyone’s favorite knife.

She even snatched the Tengu Kiri from Liu Shengshuangyue’s hands, and she already knows the technique of this move very well, the target is the wrist joints!

But she clasped the opponent’s wrist, but she couldn’t shake it.

She was even clasped with her hands in reverse, and at the same time, a leg sweep made her lose her balance, and a back fall was added.

She was thrown five meters away, and her back hit the wooden board with an extremely crisp sound.

Beichen Guidie quickly rolled to his feet, avoiding the light of the sabers chasing him, grabbed two wooden knives from the ground, his face sinking like water.

This man is actually good at close combat.

She panted heavily, sweating profusely, her back was soaked in cold sweat, and the chest cloth under her tight sports vest was wet.

When she doesn’t have a real knife in her hand, it is so difficult to face an opponent with a knife. If she has a weapon, she is confident that she can win.

She made a mistake, thinking that the opponent only relied on real swords to fight fiercely, but no, this person is also a first-class master in the way of swordsmanship, and he has been hiding his strength before, deliberately hiding his clumsiness.

She can’t retreat, it’s not that she can’t escape.

She realized that she actually had no choice. When the murderer lowered the knife and placed it in front of the neck of a fainted teacher, she knew that even if the other party couldn’t kill her, he would not return empty-handed.

Everyone here is a hostage.

It is difficult to kill a Beichen Guidie, but there are people everywhere waiting to be slaughtered.

Beichen Guidie stood still, her pupils spewing fire. She was destined to inherit Beichen’s name, so naturally she couldn’t escape alone, it was her responsibility.

There is only one road left, knock him down!

Fortunately, the other party didn’t bring a gun, so it wasn’t that there was no chance at all.

She stared at the opponent’s knife. She didn’t have to grab the real knife. Even if it was a wooden knife, as long as it could hit a vital point, it could cause the opponent to bleed internally or faint.

She stepped forward and swung the wooden knife, and the murderer followed suit. The two sides exchanged positions and attacked each other. After several exchanges in a row, there were several half-cuts left on the wooden knife. Steel knife is still too reluctant.

One was broken in just a few rounds, but luckily there were wooden knives everywhere.

She immediately switched left and right hands, while looking for the next spare wooden knife, and at the same time pulled the battlefield away from the hostages, for fear that someone would be picked up as a shield in the next moment, and she would be completely passive.

After exchanging positions on the battlefield, Beichen Guidie quickly changed the wooden knife three times. She hit the wall with her back again. The position was exactly the same as before. If it wasn’t for the extra dagger in her hand, it would make people feel that she hadn’t moved at all.

At the same time, a smear of blood spread from the back.

There was a wound at least seven centimeters long on her back, but it wasn’t deep. She was injured when she lowered her head and dodged a single-word cut. She didn’t expect it to be a double-cut. Her nervousness made the corners of her eyes twitch unconsciously, and sweat dripped from her forehead.

She smelled blood.

Injuries are common. She is not afraid. What she is nervous about is the strong murderous intent of the other party.

It seems to be a murderous sword that can only be practiced after beheading many heads.

Strictly speaking, Beichen Yidao Style is not an ancient style. Although its swordsmanship is mainly based on actual combat, it basically keeps pace with the times.

The real ancient swordsmanship aims to kill people, so it is impossible to teach it to ordinary disciples. It can only be used without any scruples in life-and-death competitions like the imperial competition.

Beichen Guidie suddenly thought of Liu Shengshuangyue. If she was here, she would be able to find some flaws with her swordsmanship, but once she lost her real sword, she would be completely passive. After all, her swordsmanship level is low.

But fortunately, she still has cardsavailable.

Breathe, breathe hard.

Awaken the dormant power in the body.

Beichen Guidie’s eyes shone with a golden light, and white scales quietly reappeared on his neck and arms, looming.

She held the wooden knife, and her strength gushed out like flowing water.

The murderer held the real knife, then raised his hand, stroked the blade with his fingers, then lowered the blade, and began to walk sideways. Clearly, what breathes through the mask seems to be a ghost that chooses people and devours evil. The blood stained on the sword is bright red. Footsteps, knife trembling, breathing, and fresh blood form an airtight murderous cage.

He stopped suddenly, all sounds and movements disappeared, only a knife pointed at Beichen Guidie.

Boom—!

The murderer stomped on the floor and took a step forward.

In an instant, Beichen Guidie swung his saber suddenly, and the gushing air turned into a white torrent.

But the knife fell through!

Her face turned pale, and she screamed inwardly.

It’s a fake move!

No, it’s not right, I misread it…

The all-pervasive killing intent gave Beichen Guidie the illusion that the knife was piercing through the heart, so she swung the knife before the opponent took the first step, which meant that she couldn’t judge calmly, the fear brought about by the killing intent The feeling will make people unable to think normally. Once facing the knife, the only way to resist the fear is to swing the knife, but once the knife is dropped, it will definitely fail. After the defeat, she is completely defenseless!

Not defending means not being able to block the knife.

The goal of Guliu’s killing sword is to kill people. If you get hit by this sword, you will either die or be disabled.

Beichen Guidie’s strength was temporarily exhausted, every cell was filled with weakness, and her fingertips were numb. She forced to squeeze out the last bit of strength and chose to attack by force.

At this moment, he suddenly saw someone standing up in the corner.

……there’s still one?

Beichen Guidie’s eyes widened, and then she smiled wryly. She might not be able to escape this disaster today.

But what happened next was not what she expected. A wooden knife flew over and hit the murderer’s blade with precision.

With a bang, his knife deviated from the trajectory, and he was bumped to the side by the carrier, and he staggered for three or two steps before he stabilized.

“I really can’t bear to watch…”

“A real knife will push you to this point.”

“Taking without a sword won’t take effect. Is there no other way to take the sword?”

Gui Die raised her eyes and looked at the figure walking straight after getting up. The familiar voice made her open her mouth.

She opened her mouth: “… Awei?”

Bai Wei turned his head to the side: “Huh? Something is wrong with you, who are you calling?”

Beichen Guidie was dumbfounded: “It’s really you, you you you…why are you here?”

Bai Wei took off his mask, with the same complex expression: “Don’t ask me how I got here, I was just blinded by a demon called money.”

He picked up the wooden knife, dropped the mask, took off the protective gear, and moved his shoulders: “Sit down and rest, your fingertips are pale, you have spent so much energy and blood, don’t rest for a short time, be careful blood pressure.”

The murderer stared at Bai Wei and said in a low voice, “Who are you?”

Bai Wei said lightly: “Ming people passing by.”

The other party pointed a knife at Bai Wei: “It has nothing to do with you.”

“About you.”

“What does it have to do with me?”

“Yes, how do I do it, what does it have to do with you?”

Bai Wei stared at the top of the opponent’s head. It’s come to this point. Why doesn’t the health bar show up?