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The first thousand one hundred and sixty-three chapters

There are indeed not many people in this world who can let Fang Zhuhou take the initiative to pull out the sword.

The reason why Fang Zhuhou could take the initiative to pull out his sword in this world may be because there are many people.

Four people who specially selected to restrain Fang Zhuhou, but still could not block Fang Zhuhou's sword.

According to information, Fang Zhuzhujun was almost invincible in close proximity and could not find any flaws.

This earliest piece of information came from the seventh in the world. When he went to the palace to assassinate the emperor, he was scared away by Fang Zhuhou, and he never dared to go to Daxing City again since then.

The information also said that if you want to restrain Fang Zhuzhu, you must use long weapons to make Fang Zhuzhuzhuzhu's sword useless.

So, the disciples of Four Symbols came.

The weapons they used were strange. Since their cooperation, no target has been able to escape from their hands.

Intelligence is good intelligence, but people have weaknesses. The disciples of the Four Symbols never fail, so they are arrogant.

Fang Zhuhou's sword passed through the whip shadow vortex, like a meteor flying through the black hole. The black hole should have swallowed it, but the meteor forced to break free.

The sword passed, but the sword light was still there. You can imagine how fast the sword was.

There was a tiny blood mark on Shaoyang's forehead. His expression stiffened for a moment, as if his mind had not completely broken down at that moment, and he could still turn his eyes upwards, trying to see where the wound was.

But in the next breath, Shaoyang knelt down with a pounce, and then pounced forward.

The sword marks left behind were obviously so small, but Shaoyang only saw them after he crawled on the ground, and the hair behind his head was soaked in blood.

At this time, the princes of Fang had retreated ten feet away.

It shouldn't be true. His biggest advantage lies in close combat. Within the scope of the long sword, it is the reason why other princes are, and it is also his world.

But he retreated one meter away, which was the range of a long whip.

As soon as he landed, a long whip poked at his throat like a gun, and it was coming very quickly.

So, Fang Zhuhou could only take another step back, and the long whip followed him like a shadow and refused to let go, but at this moment, the corner of Fang Zhuhou's mouth curled upwards.

He was originally a slightly rigid person, but who told him to live with Li Chi for a while?

No matter how rigid a person is, after spending a long time with Li Chi, he will become somewhat abnormal... to be precise, inappropriate.

He deliberately retreated ten feet away because this was the best attack distance for the long whip, and he had already calculated for his opponent.

It is impossible for the opponent not to take action at this distance, because both the distance and the position are too comfortable. If the opponent is replaced by Fang Zhuhou, Fang Zhuhou will not be able to help but move.

This distance is the bait of Fang Zhuhou.

The long whip hit him, and he took another step, so Lao Yin, who took action, had to follow up, which was a completely subconscious reaction.

The stronger a person who practices martial arts, the faster the cooperation between his mind and body will be, and the shorter the reaction time will be.

It’s inevitable that you can move as soon as you think of it.

At this moment, Fang Zhuhou leaned over and stabbed the ground with a long sword. The target of the sword was not a human, but the long whip that had just fallen to the ground.

Shaoyang was killed by him, and the whip fell to the ground. He stabbed a long whip with a protective cover and then lifted it up. He rolled it back into his arms.

He picked the front end of the whip, and the handle of the whip was rolled back. The handle was made of pure copper, about one foot.

Everything is within the calculations of Fang Zhuhou, but even a person like him cannot do it.

Everything is exactly the same as his predictions.

For example, he used his sword to lift the long whip and retracted it back, calculated the strength and angle, and thought that the long whip was rewinding and hitting the back of the old Yin's head.

However, the handle of the whip is pure copper, which is too heavy and is not as high as it is rolled up.

So when I pulled back, the pure copper handle of the whip was poked hard on Lao Yin's butt, and it happened that it was the center of the tail bone.

A person has no tail, but has a tail bone. Is it magical?

If gravity hits the tail bone directly, the sourness and pleasure will be understood by those who have been beaten.

So I let out a cry of vaginal pain and subconsciously stretched out my hand back.

Fang Zhuhou did not expect this to be the case, but he would not be able to grasp the timing.

At the moment when Lao Yin was distracted, Fang Zhuhou took a big step forward and stabbed Lao Yin's throat with a long sword.

At this moment, Lao Yang's whip was thrown over. The front end of his whip was as sharp as the tip of a spear, and he would die if he stabbed him.

But even when Fang Zhuhou was waiting for the others to move, he was not just Lao Yin to plot against him.

What is combat intelligence?

Fang Zhuhou took back the armor-breaking sword and blocked it next to his neck, and poked the sword with a whip and let out a sound.

It can be seen from this that there was something metal hidden at the front of the man's whip, which was tied inside the whip, probably similar to the iron rod of the Tingwei Mansion.

While Fang Zhuhou blocked the whip, he raised his foot up and grabbed the whip with his left hand.

As soon as he stepped back, the whip in his left hand shook out.

This is the whip from Shaoyang. There were originally many copper coins that had sharpened the edges on the top, so they could not be squeezed directly with their hands.

But later, Fang Zhuhou's sword rolled his whip back, and with the help of the sharpness of the armor-breaking sword, he cut off more than half of the copper coins.

Fang Zhuhou grabbed the whip and shook it horizontally. The whip wrapped around Lao Yin's calves. Fang Zhuhou pulled it hard again, and Lao Yin was dragged to the ground.

But Fang Zhuhou's pulling power was so great that he pulled Lao Yin over. Although the woman who was a little older was actually quite beautiful, she was actually quite beautiful, but when she was pulled over and screamed, even the most beautiful person would become ugly.

The man was pulled over by mopping the floor, and Fang Zhuhou's armor-breaking sword poked down.

With a puff, the sword body penetrated directly through Lao Yin's forehead, and the tip of the sword penetrated deep into the ground.

Lao Yin was nailed to the ground and his screams came to an abrupt end.

After killing two people, Fang Zhuhou no longer had any disadvantages. The four of them worked together to kill him. How could the remaining two people be sure?

So Lao Yang and Shaoyin looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

Fang Zhuhou leaned over and picked up the whip. This time he was holding the handle. The pure copper felt a little cold and hard. Thinking about it, this time, it should be painful to hit the tail bone hard.

If you miss it and move it down so small that it is not...it doesn't have to...

Fang Zhuhou threw the whip out. The whip was originally climbing forward quickly, but when he reached the top, he suddenly shook it up and looked up, like a poisonous snake ridged half of his body.

There was some copper coins on the whip, which swept on Lao Yang's butt and cut the clothes open directly.

The guy was still running, his robe opened and his pants looked at him. For a moment, he saw something white, followed by blood.

If the copper coins were still there, all this would hang his butt-egg-seeded meat one by one.

But at this time Lao Yang

The two of them were already afraid, so they dared not turn around and fight again, so they had to grit their teeth and continue to rush forward.

Fang Zhuhou had a little under his feet, and the man rushed out quickly, and he took a short distance in just a flash.

Return to the other body with his own way.

The whip was thrown out again, and this time it was more powerful.

Mr. Fang is a powerful person, but he is not omnipotent. The first time he uses this long whip, he will inevitably have deviations in his head. For example, just now he wanted to hit the back of his head and hit the bone of his tail.

This time, he still wanted to hit Lao Yang on the back of the head, but the whip was not so obedient, or the whip had his own ideas, or the whip had precise guidance.

The whip fell into a place where it was unnecessary. To be precise, it was more lower than that of the whip.

The blow hit Lao Yang's old Yang, and Lao Yang let out a cry of pain.

It's not like ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lao Yang fell to the ground in pain. At this time, Shaoyin turned around and didn't dare to come to save him. He could only take care of himself first, so he gritted his teeth and accelerated forward.

Fang Zhuhou rushed over, and the man was in mid-air without stopping at all. The sword was lit down once, and Lao Yang, who was still crying, did not make a sound.

The tip of the sword stabbed in from the back of the head, and one blow would kill.

Fang Zhuhou, who killed three people in a row, all shot the heads.

When he reaches his level, his strength is more clear about the importance of killing with one blow. There will be no intentional stabbing in an unimportant position to tease the enemy. Killing is killing people, so why do you need so many fancy things?

Killing three people all penetrates the head, and it will never give the enemy a chance to fight back again.

Shaoyin may be the weakest among these four people, but it is definitely the hardest to kill.

Because her weapons were different from the other three, those three were all long whips, and she was a zipline.

Although the rope was cut open by Fang Zhuhou, the usual technique was not cut off, so her technique was more effective for escape.

The pivotal rope was thrown out and surrounded a branch of the tree, and Shaoyin's body was swinging out, and the next breath had already landed on the opposite roof.

She threw the zipline out again, hooked the persimmon tree on one side of the yard, pulled and swung, and the people went up to the front roof again.

I have to say that this method does seem a bit shocking.

After another breath, Shaoyin jumped from the roof and fell into the yard, but she did not rush out of the yard, but instead flashed and hid in the room.

She quickly approached the back window to observe, hoping to use this to lead Fang Zhuhou away, so that Fang Zhuhou mistakenly thought that she had continued to run forward.

With a bang.

One hand reached out from the window and grabbed Shaoyin's neck.

With another bang, Shaoyin was pulled outside the window by Fang Zhuhou.

puff......

There is no such thing as pity for the beauty. Even if this woman is really beautiful, she really looks pitiful when she is pulled out.

The long sword still pierced the forehead, and the tip of the sword still penetrated from the back of the head.

Fang Zhuhou looked down at the corpse, but his face was still so calm.

He had no pride or fear.

I just thought seriously that if the enemy's intelligence had not been lagging behind for two years, it might have been really troublesome this time.
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