I looked at the masked man in front of me with no concern. The masked man just now had always wanted to kill me.

The masked man now has lost his most successful weapon. Am I even more afraid of this masked man?

I carried the long samurai sword in my hand on my shoulders, and said to the masked man with a smile, "Then come and get it, and I will return it to you if I get it."

"As you wish!" The masked man said this in a cold tone, and then rushed towards me with a short knife in his hand.

Without thinking, I directly took the samurai sword and slashed at the masked man in front of me. One piece is longer and the other is stronger. The weapons in my hand grow too much than the masked man. Moreover, the masked man in front of me obviously has no choice but to use a long weapon as he uses. So when facing my attack, the masked man had to retreat and give up his attack.

I rushed straight towards the masked man in front of me with a long knife in my hand, chopping in front of the man indiscriminately.

The masked man seemed to be a little confused by my unruly attack, which made the masked man very angry. He felt that my attack was completely insulting his love knife.

However, what made the masked man feel angry was that my attack method had no flaws at all. He had no idea how to deal with it, so he could only retreat continuously.

I found an opportunity and slashed at the neck of the masked man in front of me. The masked man also reacted at this time. He was short and avoided my attack, but I cut off a small handful of his head.

I felt a pity that this attack did not work, which really made me feel a little unhappy. It turns out that the weapon that was too long was not suitable for me to use.

"I think the short knife is more suitable for me, why don't we change it?" I looked at the samurai sword in my hand, and then placed my eyes on the short knife in the masked man's hand in front of me.

When the masked man saw that I actually started to think of a short knife in his hand again, this made the masked man look at me with more vigilance.

Seeing the masked man step back one or two, I couldn't help but curl my lips and said to the masked man: "So stingy? Exchange a long handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of one handful of

"Okay, let's change." The masked man glanced at me and said.

"Okay, you throw me the short knife in your hand first." I spoke to the masked man.

"Why didn't you return my knife to me first?" said the masked man.

"Because I believe in my character, but not your character." I looked at the masked man in front of me and spoke.

"Sorry, I am the same." The masked man said with an expressionless face.

"Hey! It's meaningless for you to do this." I said to the masked man in front of me.

"Where has the trust between people gone? Ask everyone who knows me, they all know that I am an honest and trustworthy person, so you throw me the short knife in your hand first, and I will definitely return your knife to you."

"I am such a person too." The masked man said again.

"I don't believe you."

"I don't believe you either."

I glanced at the masked man in front of me, then smiled again and said, "It's no point in learning from me to speak. Anyway, you are good at using long swords, and I am good at using short weapons. Can't we change to help each other?"

"I think this is indeed a very good choice, so you can return my knife to me first." The masked man said again.

"Did you think you are a slut?" I couldn't help it and cursed at the masked man in front of me with anger.

"Each one another." The masked man glanced at me and said.

I secretly scolded the masked man for being too shameless, but I had no choice but to think about whether to take the man off directly? Then I asked what the purpose of this masked man was.

But I can't control this long sword perfectly. What if I can't stop the car, I will kill the masked man?

I guess the masked man knew that I had such an idea in my heart, and would he vomit blood directly?

No matter what!

I have to know who sent this masked man? Does he know my true identity? If I knew, this matter might become even more interesting.

Thinking of this, I spoke to the masked man in front of me again: "I'm going to attack again!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I held the samurai sword in my hand and stabbed straight into the masked man's chest.

What I didn't expect was that the masked man was standing still and motionless at this time, just looking at me, as if he didn't feel my attack.

This made me wonder, thinking that this man is not afraid of my attack? You must know that if I continue to stab you, he may die!

And I went forward for a long time again, and the masked man was still standing indifferently, which made me gradually become alert, but my movements did not slow down, but continued to attack, trying to stab the tip of the knife into the masked man's chest.

When I rushed to the man, waves of white smoke suddenly appeared around me, which made me feel shocked and quickly held my breath, fearing that the white smoke would be highly poisonous.

And I was also stunned. Where was the masked man in front of me?

I quickly took several steps back and let myself rush out of Baiyan, covering my mouth with my left hand, holding a samurai sword in the other hand, and looking in front of me with a vigilant look, trying to figure out how the white smoke that was inexplicably appeared.

Deji, who had been watching me fighting with the masked man, saw my movements and quickly reached out to cover his mouth and nose, not daring to let himself inhale the white smoke.

The masked man in front of me disappeared for no reason, which made me wonder. Could it be that this guy suddenly stewed on earth? And these white smoke are the gas left after the guy stewed?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like gas!

What is this situation?

I looked around again with vigilance, afraid that the masked man who had disappeared inexplicably suddenly appeared behind me or something, and I would probably not know how I died at that time.

After observing for a while, I didn't see any clues, and I became even more confused, thinking that the masked man just left like this?

Just when I was confused, I suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming from behind!
Chapter completed!