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Chapter 8 Murder

Yamamoto Hei pulled out the Tai Knife and stabbed it out with a sudden knife.

"Don't blame me, the eight families must be in a competitive relationship, I have to do this."

He thought about this, but the sword stabbed him in vain, not as if he had imagined the feeling of stabbing his body.

"Dog guy, I've been guarding you for a long time. I wanted the storm to go over and solve you, but I didn't expect you to be so anxious to die."

The Japanese were indeed not a good person. The moment they knew his name, Xia Ya regretted saving people, and then had murderous intentions.

Shaya grabbed the stone with one hand and the hilt of the sword with the other, and pulled the sword out of the desert.

A bunch of sand was carried up by a quickly drawn sword and quickly merged into the wind and sand.

The sword drew an arc and slashed towards Yamamoto Hei's neck.

Yamamoto Hei quickly retracted the Tai Sword and blocked the sword, but he was bounced up by this force and exposed himself to the storm.

He quickly grabbed the stone, inserted his feet into the desert, and cut out the sword in succession.

Fighting in the wind and sand is undoubtedly an extremely difficult thing.

Because your opponent is not only your enemies, but also the violent wind and the ubiquitous sand.

The wind carried sand through the sword light and sword shadows, and sand kept hitting the sword, making ding sounds, and the crisp sound of sword collisions.

"I'm really not suitable for the left-hand sword!" Xia Ya, who didn't even know how to use swords, thought so.

Then he stepped on his feet, his ankles and his ankles were trapped in the desert, and then he let go of his right hand holding the stone.

The sword was handed over to the right hand, and the situation where it was evenly matched suddenly appeared, and several wounds suddenly appeared on the side of the body of Yamamoto Hei.

"This is impossible. Are you not left-handed?" Yamamoto Hei shouted.

He thought Xia Ya was left-handed, so he could tie him with his left hand, but he didn't expect that the opponent would be stronger with his right hand.

Fortunately, the opponent's movements are limited, otherwise he will feel that he will be killed in a few moves.

"What should I do?" Yamamoto Hei felt in a mess.

If it is normal, he can choose to run.

But at this time, leaving this stone is tantamount to seeking death, and it is not much different from dying under the opponent's sword.

"No, you can't give up. You must kill him, you must." He kept cheering himself up.

The next moment, Yamamoto's face turned pale, and countless blood wrapped around the sword in his hand.

Even under the wind and sand that covers the sky, the charming red light of the Taidao is particularly eye-catching.

Xia Ya narrowed her eyes, and the long sword in her hand rushed out like a poisonous snake, around Taidao and headed straight to Hei Yamamoto's throat.

"Shad pen, during the battle, I will give you a chance to accumulate energy-saving skills? Do you think this is a turn-based game?"

The long sword pierced Yamamoto's neck, and in his incredible eyes, Xia Ya said lightly.

Yamamoto Hei thought this move would help him turn the tables, but he didn't expect it to make him die faster.

His neck was pierced, and the sword on Yamamoto's hand became normal, and his hand slowly loosened the stone.

Seeing that his body was about to be blown away by the wind, Xia Ya reached out and snatched the Tai Knife from his hand.

After getting Taidao, Xia Ya immediately got the information about Taidao.

A white sword is almost the same as before the White Wolf was strengthened by Ikko. The blood strengthening should be his own skill.

However, it is also stronger than the sword given to him by the patriarch. When the sword was fighting, there were several gaps, and it was cut by a knife.

"The patriarch is too stingy. After all, he represents the Qingyuan family to participate in the competition. If we don't let the horse walk, it's all right. Even the weapon is so bad."

Xia Ya couldn't help but complain, look at the Lizard family, everyone has horses, uniform clothing, complete equipment, and there are no shortage of bows, crossbows, swords, and other entourages.

Look at them again. The three of them walked by themselves, and they didn't have any tools for transportation. In addition to him, they finally got a weapon. The other two had bare hands and a broken gun, and their clothes were all worn in their own clothes and were tattered.

In general, it’s just two words: poor and miserable, poor and miserable, and terrible.

The blood left by Yamamoto Hei's body was soon covered by wind and sand. Xia Ya carried the Taidao behind her with a cloth strip, and then prepared to insert the long sword into the sand to stabilize herself.

Just after he tied up the sword, a whirlwind suddenly passed by, and the huge suction force pulled him up from the sand.

He wanted to reach out to grab the stone, but it was too late.

"I just know that there is absolutely no good thing to meet the Japanese."

Even if he knew that the guy was a player and a Fusang native, he didn't do it right away, and this was the one he was afraid of.

Unexpectedly, he didn't take action, but the other party took the lead. Now that he is like this, he will be disgusting even if he dies.

Flying in the wind three feet above the ground, Xia Ya squinted her eyes, observing the situation below, looking for something to grasp.

After cursing for a few words, Xia Ya found a way to prepare, "It doesn't fly high, just grab a stone and you can return to the ground."

However, wind and sand cover the sky and the sun, blocking vision, and it is not easy to find a stone that can be grasped.

He wanted to use his sword to penetrate the sand and fight against the wind.

But others are in the air, and only a dozen centimeters of swords can be inserted into the sand, which cannot form effective resistance at all.

As he was spinning all the way, Xia Ya flew for several minutes and finally hit a stone. He didn't care about the pain of the collision, so he quickly reached out to grab it.

With both hands tightly clasped the stone, Shaya moved behind the stone bit by bit.

In such a sandstorm, except hiding behind a stone, it depends on luck no matter what you do.

Hugging behind the stone, Xia Ya finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was so uncomfortable that he was surrounded by wind and sand for so long, and he was spinning one after another in the air. Now he could finally take a rest.

Just then, the neighing sound of horses came next to it.

Shaya inserted the once crevices into the cracks of the stone, pinned them firmly, and then squinted.

A horse kneeled in the sand on all four legs, and his body was always on the ground, but it was still blew back little by little by little by little.

And behind the horse, a horse reins were flying, and there was a person tied to the end of the reins, flying around in the sky like flying a kite.

"It's a member of the Lizard Family again!" Xia Ya looked at the black shadow, without any intention of helping.

Not to mention whether the other party will be repaid with grudges like the guy before, just talking about such a big wind and sand, he doesn't want to try the feeling of riding the wind and controlling the air again.

But things went against my wishes. The horse struggled with four legs, and actually moved to his side.

The horse is so close, and Shaya is not polite.

He grabbed the stone with one hand, poked out half of his body, and suddenly grabbed the reins of the horse's mouth, dragging it back to the back behind the stone bit by bit.

He is very confident about his strength. As long as he has a grip point, he can ensure that he will not be blown away.

The horse dragged it back, as if it felt that the person in front of him had saved him. The horse was very obedient and lay behind the stone without moving.

After all, the weight is there. After letting the stone block some wind and sand, the horse doesn't have to worry about being blown away by the wind and sand.

But the kite behind it is still floating.

"Take your horse and save your life and exchange it fairly." Xia Ya said secretly, "I hope you are not a player."

If it is a player, even if he is rescued, he will kill him without hesitation.
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