Chapter 57: Die today!
Chapter 57 I have to die today!
The masked man squinted slightly and looked at Murong Kuan coldly, "Have you studied martial arts?"
Murong Kuan looked at him without the slightest fear, and said without changing his expression: "So what if you have learned it, what if you haven't learned it, if you are sensible, hurry up and capture it, or I will be rude and beat you all over the floor looking for teeth! "
"Capture me without a fight? Beat me all over the floor looking for teeth? Hahaha..." The masked man couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were a child and wanted to let you go, but since you have learned martial arts, you will come more often. Mind your own business, then don't blame me for being rude, you all have to die today!"
said, he touched the saber on his waist, pulled it out, and charged towards Murong Kuan with a sinister smile.
Murong Kuan was young and had never fought against someone with weapons.
Seeing that he actually took out the knife, he panicked in his heart, but his face was extremely calm, and he quickly took out the knife in his arms and bravely greeted him.
I saw the masked man stab Murong Kuan in the abdomen with a knife, and Murong Kuan easily dodged sideways.
was about to re-attack the masked man when he saw the masked man turn around suddenly, kicked the knife in his hand with one kick, and stabbed the sharp blade quickly towards his chest.
Murong Kuan took a step back abruptly, but his left foot happened to step on a stone and fell to the ground, only to watch the knife attack him.
Murong Lingran saw this, and was about to make a move when he saw the masked man suddenly slipped his feet for some reason, the knife in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and his body suddenly fell stiffly towards the third brother.
Murong Kuan hurriedly rolled around on the ground, and in just a split second, the masked man was lying on his face with a straight face.
"Third brother!" Murong Lingran quickly stepped forward, "Third brother, how are you?"
"I... I'm fine." Murong Kuan shook his head, looked at the masked man in fear, and saw him lying motionless on the ground as if he was dead, when he saw his head, he froze, "A Ran , he... what happened to him?"
Murong was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze and saw that there was a lot of blood flowing from the masked man's head.
Seeing a branch beside him, he took it and poked the masked man’s body.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Murong Lingran held the knife in one hand, cautiously stepped forward and snapped his head, took off his face towel, and probed his breath with his hand, and he was relieved, "Third brother, He's fine, it's just a nosebleed, he seems to have passed out."
Murong Kuan said blankly, "Really?"
"really."
"That's good, I thought he died because of me." Murong Kuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He has lived for twelve years and has not killed anyone yet.
Murong asked in doubt: "Isn't he okay just now? Why did he suddenly faint?"
"I don't know either, I thought I was dead just now."
The person who was strangled just now seemed to have finally calmed down, but he didn't hear what the two of them said just now.
Seeing the masked man lying motionless on the ground with a lot of blood dripping from his head and a knife on the ground, he immediately said in shock: "Murong Kuan, you...you killed, killed!"
A trace of disgust flashed across Murong Lingran's face when he heard the words, the third brother rescued him, and he actually framed the third brother indiscriminately, which is really not a thing, and asked with a cold face, "Who are you?"
"He is the second son of the Gao family, Mo Ershan."
A scoundrel who is ignorant and ignorant all day long.
(end of this chapter)