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Chapter 137 Blood Killing

He turned around and waved the Eastern Sword to continue slashing and slashing, but at this time Liu Xin and without giving him any chance to counterattack, he had already climbed up to his shoulders with his hands, and a knife slashed on his arm and wrist, making the Eastern Sword in his hand unable to hold it. He threw it out with inertia, and he raised his knee and placed it on the Tieta man's lower abdomen.

The man in the Tieta felt sore, and he simply gave up the Dongyang knife. He was hit hard in his abdomen, and he could bear it. He also put his hands on Liu Xin's shoulders, and at the same time raised his feet and kicked Liu Xin's chest.

The man from Tieta did not hurt the Tie Tower. Liu Xin let go of his shoulder with one hand and clenched it into a fist with one hand. When he grabbed his shoulder, he slammed his uppercut on his chin. The body then bounced out the force backwards and avoided the hand he grabbed.

If his big hands were grasped firmly, his shoulder bones would probably be crushed. Fortunately, he dodged quickly and immediately retreated after succeeding in one blow, and would never fight.

After a fight, the bridge of the man with the iron tower was broken, and now he had a heavy punch on his chin, his chin was dislocated, and a tooth was smashed, accompanied by a mouthful of blood. He howled, and his huge body rushed towards Liu Xin.

Liu Xin had already picked up the Oriental Knife from the ground, with a playful and evil smile on her face. However, she really dared not underestimate the ability of the tower man to resist attacks. If an ordinary person was hit by these three heavy blows, he would have fainted on the ground long ago. How could he fight so vigorously?

Holding the handle of the Dongyang knife in both hands, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he sneered: "Let you see what the sword technique is."

Several sword shadows flashed through the narrow space in the room, and whistled away with the friction with the air. At the same time, his body was as light as a swallow, rushing forward slightly, jumping up, and chopping the knife down from the right.

The blade is sharp, this sword is shocking, this sword is howling!

The man from the Iron Tower was frightened, palpitations, and panic. If the knife he had slashed before was already shocking the world, what about this knife? How can he describe it?

When you meet Buddha, kill Buddha, when you meet demons, kill demons!

He retreated urgently!

But, how can I retreat?

What's more, in such a small space, the door of the room is locked. Where did he retreat? Where did he escape?

If you can't retreat, you can only move forward. You can rush forward with everything. Even if you have an arm cut off, you have to use your last strength to knock the opponent to the ground. At least, it is a way to lose eight points and hurt the enemy by five points. He no longer hopes to kill Liu Xin in this room, nor hopes to survive. But at least, he wants to leave a nightmare for his opponent, which makes him regret meeting himself.

Can his idea be realized?

The knife cut open the night and slashed it down, mixed with the sharp sword energy and slashed on his arm.

"Crack..." It was crisp, like the fragrance of smashing walnuts. The blade slashed from his shoulders and pulled out from under him. In an instant, his arm had already flew up, and blood was pouring like a spring.

"Ah..." The man from the iron tower screamed in tears. His arm was cut off all the time, and the biting pain almost made him dizzy. However, his strong willpower still forced him to hold on, and his body continued to rush towards Liu Xin. He knew that if he continued to see this knife, it would inevitably waste most of the opponent's strength, and it would be difficult to draw the knife back. He could easily break through and give him a fatal blow. If he could not kill him, he would have to lie in the hospital for half a year.

Liu Xin saw his intentions very early and knew that he was going to fight to the death. The moment his arm was cut off, he pulled the Eastern Sword upwards, and his body retreated with the rhythm of the tower man.

The knife is very light.

The sword is natural, and all things are natural.

The Oriental Knife, which cut off his arm, flew up with the rhythm and gently cut off the big man's ears. At the same time, when the Iron Tower man was about to hit him, he sat on the bed to the right. Seeing the hill-like body pressing towards him, he placed the Oriental Knife in front of him.

So, just like a Japanese samurai committed suicide by committing suicide by cutting his caesarean section, the Iron Tower man could not control the impact of his body, and his abdomen was suddenly fixed on the Oriental Sword.

The knife passed by, and some internal organs and blood gushed out here.

The man in the Iron Tower continued to press down, and at this moment it was an instinctive reaction, because his body had no sense of feeling, almost dizzy, or was about to die. The kind of arm cut off, ear cut off, and body pierced. Even a powerful person could not bear such a sharp sting.

He fainted from the pain. Or, he fainted from the pain because he lost too much blood.

With inertia, his body pressed down towards Liu Xin's body, and Liu Xin rolled on the bed, just avoiding his body.

"It's so dangerous..." Liu Xin wiped off the sweat from her forehead, leaned on the corner of the bed, and held her chest and took a few breaths of heavy breaths.

Since we were discharged from the army, we have not had such a complete fight. Especially today, we have seen blood when we use the knife. We first killed four killers in the shortest time, which is also because of the small space. We were also confused by Liu Xin's pretended timidity, so in the following fight, they were quickly subdued. Especially the man who had a knife in the sole of the senior, probably would have to lie in the hospital for a year, right?

There was also the strong man who looked like a tower, with a strong body, brute force, and a strong ability to resist attacks. The most important thing was that he had practiced and had great skills. After this battle, his strength was also relaxed a lot. After sitting on the bed and resting for a while, he stood up and looked at the five people lying on the ground. Suddenly he realized that this was a detention center. Although no one cared about the fight, because they were all bribed, this phenomenon was already common.

Now that people are being fucked to the ground by themselves, what will they do?

Tickling his head, Liu Xin suddenly rushed to the door, slapped the door hard, and shouted miserably: "I killed someone... I killed someone..." But why didn't anyone care?

"There are dead...there are dead..." Liu Xin shouted here.

This time, no one came to care. I guess even if he shouted, no one would come to ask? The prison guard who was fed didn't know where to be happy at this moment.

"By the way, if they want to kill themselves, they will definitely create the illusion of my suicide. Someone will definitely come here later." Liu Xin pondered for a moment, and he returned to his bed. In fact, he stopped moaning. The quilt on it was already splattered with blood, and he couldn't sleep at all.

At this moment, he no longer had the intention of continuing to sleep. He packed the things on the bed into a pair, and then lay on the bare bed board, thinking about how he would deal with it when someone came to check it out.

After lying on the bed for about an hour, the sound of the gate of the detention center opening was heard, mixed with several footsteps. Liu Xin frowned, and then a carp jumped up from the bed. When the footsteps were closer, he suddenly rushed to the door, beat the iron door, and shouted loudly: "I've killed someone, I've killed someone..."

While shouting, Liu Xin was also paying attention to the movement outside. Sure enough, when he shouted the first time, the footsteps outside obviously accelerated, and it was very heavy.

In just a few minutes, there was a loud bang from the bed outside the door, which was the sound of heavy objects hitting the iron door.

"What are you shouting randomly..." The prison guard heard outside roaring fiercely, and opened the door at the same time.

The moment the door opened, five or six hot lights shone on Liu Xin, and two guns pointed at him.

However, the electric light scanned the room and saw the bloody and harsh conditions inside. The faces of several prison guards were so wonderful. The facial muscles twitched, but they still surrounded Liu Xin and shouted: "Squat down, raise your hands to the top of your head."

Liu Xin squatted down obediently and then raised her hand to the top of her head.

Soon, two more prison guards rushed over, held him tightly, and handcuffed him.

"Why are you doing handcuffing me? The four of them are playing murder games inside. What does it have to do with me..." Liu Xin squatted on the ground and said to herself, with an expression of great grievance.

Two prison guards were taking care of Liu Xin, while several other prison guards walked into the room. Seeing the mess all over the ground, blood, broken arms and ears, especially the sturdy man seemed to be committing suicide, holding the head of the Dongyang knife in both hands and inserted it into his abdomen.

The prison guards looked ugly. Such a thing happened in their jurisdiction... How should they explain to the superiors? Although the above instructions asked the five people to come in with Shougang Pipe, they also knew what to do. But who would have thought that things would develop like this?

Why did these five people look like this?

Look at the boy, who is about 1.7 meters tall, not very strong, and he is obviously scared to his face and tremble. How could he do all this? You must know that these five people are famous figures in Linhai City.

But no matter what, if this happens, they must handle everything before dawn.

I used to deal with prisoners who were beaten to death, but these five people were deliberately put in for work. Now they are missing and broken legs. How should I deal with it? What will the above view this matter?

The leading prison guard immediately calmed down after a brief panic. He walked out, looked at Liu Xin, who looked like a little sheep on the ground, and asked softly, "What's going on?"

"They suddenly started fighting, and I don't know why. The man was like crazy about gaining and losing his mind. He first fought with the four people, and he didn't know where the steel pipe machete came from. Didn't the detention center not let these things come in? Anyway, they fought very well. After the four people were chopped over, the man suddenly swung his knife into his stomach... I'm so scared, what's wrong with them?" Liu Xin protected his head with both hands, his face full of fear, and said intermittently.
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