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Chapter 180 Picking up the gold

Seeing Ruan Bian and Chang Tianhao rolling in the sea of ​​fire, Guo Xuanwu was about to go up to help, but Guo Bin was grabbed.

"Children, the person who tied the bell must be untied. Let him solve his own grudge!"

At this moment, Mrs. Ruolan suddenly rushed to Ruan Bian as if she had returned to her mind. Her face was covered with ferocious face, like a ghost, and her hands tightly grabbed his neck. Chang Jiu took the opportunity to free it up.

Right hand.

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

I don’t know how many stabs he stabbed, but in short, Chang Jiu’s face was covered with blood. Ruan Bian’s chest was stabbed like honeycomb coal, his eyes wide open, and he could not die with his eyes closed.

Chang Jiu threw away the dagger, and the couple hugged each other and cried. Then they knelt down at Guo Bin, kowtowed three times, then stood up, held hands, and walked into the flames...

The fire became bigger and bigger, and none of the fifteen linked gambling ships were spared, and the flames reflected the entire lake red.

Guo Bin pushed a brand new four-wheeled cart on a path in the woods on the lakeshore. Guo Xuanwu poked his head out of the car, looked around curiously and said, "Huh? Why are you doing it?

There is still a strange sword hidden inside? It is narrow and thin, and there are no guards yet. Is it for me to use?"

Guo Bin nodded.

"Then what are the two thick trench sticks along the sides of this car for? By the way, they are used to beat dogs and drive wolves, right?"

Guo Bin turned his head slightly, his eyes showed a murderous intent, and he smiled and said, "Xiao Wu! I'll be able to use it in a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few scoldings came from behind!

"Stop! Don't run! Hurry up, they're here!"

It turned out that the two thugs who escaped called dozens of thugs, but they came a little late, and all the gambling ships were already trapped in the sea of ​​fire. In desperation, they had to scatter, 30% or 50% of them.

The group searched everywhere for Guo Bin's whereabouts.

The five gangsters found them, all of whom were chasing them quickly with swords and surrounded the cart.

Guo Bin stopped the cart calmly, reached out and took off the five-foot-long Teng stick on the edge of the car, held the two ends and twisted and pulled it out, pulled out the three-foot-long sharp blade from the stick, and then turned it back with his backhand.

The two ends of the Teng stick twisted one by one, stood on the ground, and it turned out to be an eight-foot-long plain knife!

Guo Xuanwu was surprised to see it and clapped his hands and smiled, "What a good thing! Fun!"

Guo Bin caressed his little radish head lovingly, then remained silent, and suddenly moved horizontally ten meters!

With a sweep of the horizontal knife, a white light lit up in the night!

"puff!"

The head of a gangster flew into the air, and blood sprayed on the snow, scarlet and shocking!

Guo Bin used his own "Shura Evil Sword". He originally wanted to use these gangsters to have a sword trick, but he didn't expect that they would not know martial arts at all. They were just stronger than ordinary people, but they didn't think that they would be able to do anything.

Two moves, two more gangsters fell into a pool of blood.

The remaining gangster took advantage of Guo Bin's fight with the three people and rushed to the cart with a knife. Seeing that Guo Xuanwu was a child, he couldn't help but sneer and lifted the steel knife up.

Guo Xuanwu screamed, threw his hands into the air, and a yellow gold bar flew into the air. The gangster's eyes opened, and he was the only one who was the one who was the one who was young? He hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

Can you still care about Guo Xuanwu?

Just as he reached out to catch the gold bar, a cold light lit up in front of him!

"puff!"

A long sword that looked a bit inconsistent, three feet and two inches long, narrow and thin, without guards, penetrated his heart!

"I'll ask you for money but don't die!" Guo Xuanwu suddenly pulled back his sword.

With a "pop!", the gangster's body fell to the ground.

After all, it was the first time he had killed someone in his life. When he pulled back the sword, he saw the blood flowing down his hand and his heart suddenly trembled. When he relaxed his hand, the sword fell into the car.

The last remaining gangster was so scared that he was shattered and turned around and ran. Before he could run a few steps, he felt a chill in his heart. A sharp and long blade passed through his back and nailed him.

On the ground!

Guo Bin walked over and pulled out the Park knife, returned it to its original state, walked to the front of the car and put it back in place.

Guo Xuanwu said in a tremolo, "Dad...I... killed someone..."

Guo Bin's face was pale and panting, saying, "Child! They are just five gangsters who are not good at it, but they are called "The Miscellaneous Family" and feel that they are unable to follow their hearts. No matter how good the moves are, it will be in vain if they don't have enough internal strength. You do a good job and kill them when you encounter a formation.

The enemy, either you die or I die, don’t be ruthless. The chaotic family has limited ability and cannot protect you. You can only survive by relying on yourself!”

Guo Xuanwu's eyes became firmer again, and he nodded heavily and said, "Xiao Wu understands! What should I do now?"

"Child! We have to leave here quickly. It's almost dawn, and the apathy in the family is about to break out."

Guo Bin pushed the cart with difficulty and disappeared into the woods. Two bloody ruts were left on the snow. The snowflakes were floating, and there was no trace of it in the blink of an eye...

The cold wind is cold and snow is falling thousands of miles away. The lake shore in the early morning has become a crystal clear world, and it has a unique atmosphere.

The snow became smaller and the wind stopped, but the chill did not diminish. Qiu Zongjie and Li Wenqin dug out five stiff bodies from the snow pile, arranged them into a row, and carefully inspected them.

Li Wenqin frowned and said in confusion: "The sword wounds on the three people were caused by the same sword. One was penetrated by a narrow sword and a sword, clean and neat; the other was penetrated by a spear from behind.

The death of his chest may be caused by three people. In addition, the sword wounds on those three people were very strange, and the angle of the sword was very mysterious, but it was unreasonable. It was really strange!"

"Needle! You are a master of swords. If I don't argue with you, why is it unreasonable?"

"The way to use a sword is nothing more than the word "hardness and softness". It has hardness and no softness, just like cutting trees and chopping firewood, it is almost the same as using a sword!"

"You nerd! What's wrong with chopping firewood in this way? On Yuewen Mountain, I've killed no fewer thieves than you!"

"That's your body movement!"

"Nonsense! If I hadn't had my body skills, you would have been chopped into meat sauce by the soldiers!"

"What's so useless for your body? If I hadn't communicated with you internal strength, sooner or later, you would have been chopped into meat sauce!"

The two of them tied up directly, and their faces were red and their necks were thick.

After a while, Li Wenqin reacted and waved his hand quickly, "Stop! Stop! What are we here for? Where did you just talk about?"

Qiu Zongjie rolled his eyes immediately, thought for a while and said, "You are talking about the way of using the sword..."

"By the way to use a sword is nothing more than hardness and softness..."

"Okay! You have already said this, you have also said that 'gang', and then say 'rou'!"

"Oh! It's soft but not hard, it's like embroidery, just like..."

"Shut up! Tell me the point!" Qiu Zongjie was afraid of squeezing him again.

"The way to use a sword is to be strong and soft. As for the sword moves, there are many different ways, including thorns, twitching, chopping, cutting, etc., but judging from the wounds on the corpses of these three people, although the sword is produced

It’s fast and ruthless, but it’s only strong. It seems that the person who uses the sword lacks internal strength. It’s really weird!”

"You nerd! You've gone to the world with more sword skills! How many have you seen? In my opinion, this matter is both simple and clear. Look at their dress, they are obviously gangsters. Since three people have killed five

Personally, it must be the result of local gangsters fighting for territory and fighting head-on. What's so strange about it?"

"Stinky Taoist priests! It's strange because they are all gangsters! If a person has such a high sword technique, would he use his sword to kill a few gangsters? If it were you, you would do this

Is it?"

"Of course not! That's too polite to them, I can't afford to throw away that person! At most, I just teach you a lesson and beat them up all over the ground!"

"So, that's the puzzling thing!"

"Okay! What a nerd. We are here to find someone, not to handle the case. Why do you think so much? In this world, when will no one die?"

"Uh! That's true! By the way, where are the Shen Dai people? Where did you go?"

"Oh! I think he is a secret agent who has become an occupational disease. If he doesn't ask someone to chat and ask for information for a day, he will feel uncomfortable all over, as if he is addicted to smoking!"

"Stir, Taoist priest! Don't say it so badly! You really don't look like a cultivator, and you're not afraid of damaging your good deeds?" A shout came from a distance.

Shen Dai ran towards them excitedly, but as soon as he ran to the two of them, he stumbled into the snow and stumbled into the snow.

Shen Dai got up in a panic. When he raised his head, a big bag appeared on his forehead!

He grinned his teeth and said, "Damn it! Isn't this sand on the shore of the lake? It's covered with such a thick layer of snow, how could it be so hard? I'm really unlucky, what's it..."
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