"Ah! Ah!!"
"ah……"
The flying knife was precise and the handle was inserted into the throat.
For a moment, there was only screams but no blood.
The seven or eight bandits who rushed at the front fell instantly on their backs.
The bandits who were still charging were frightened.
They were stunned, but Hong Kang was not stunned.
His hands flew like butterflies, and flying knives kept shooting out.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!"
Each knife will take away the life of a bandit.
Suddenly, in the eyes of the bandits, this young boy turned into a ferocious tiger that preyed on others.
"Run away!"
Someone shouted something, and they were so frightened that they immediately ran back.
"Who dares to act recklessly in my [Xiong Ridge]?!!"
Suddenly, a loud roar sounded.
A man with a curly beard and two scratches on his forehead ran over menacingly, holding a simple knife in his hand.
"The boss is here!!"
"When the boss comes, this kid will definitely die!!"
"The boss is mighty!!"
Hong Kang looked at this man.
He was very big, with a strong back and a strong back. When he rushed over like this, the ground shook slightly. It really looked like a wild bear charging.
As soon as his finger slipped, a flying knife appeared in Hong Kang's hand.
Transport enough strength.
"Whoosh!"
This knife was aimed directly at Xiong Batian's throat.
Only a dark shadow could be vaguely seen in the sky.
Xiong Batian's expression changed. With his body shape, it was impossible to change direction temporarily.
"Ding!"
Xiong Batian held his knife sideways and blocked it forward.
Suddenly the flying knife flew away.
"Yeah! The little guy is quite strong!"
The response was pretty quick.
Hong Kang said: "There were a few moments, no wonder I was able to get away with it for so long!"
Hong Kang originally wanted to fight him.
But from Xiong Batian's running posture, he judged that this person's strength was not comparable to his current one.
Hong Kang immediately gave up the idea of taking action.
He retreated more than ten meters away and took out two throwing knives at the same time.
This time, Hong Kang did not fly directly, but in a rotating way.
The rotating flying knives drew different arcs and killed Xiong Batian.
Xiong Batian swung his sword and knocked one away again. He lowered his head and dodged another one.
Seeing that the boy who was so arrogant just now failed three times in a row, the bandits began to mock and cheer.
"The boss is domineering!!"
"Give this kid some color."
"Little bastard, weren't you crazy just now??"
"When our boss takes action, this kid can't kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?!"
Hong Kang glared: "Noisy!"
A flying knife killed the most ferocious bandit who had just screamed.
The bandits were so frightened that they immediately retreated away, and some even picked up boards to block in front of them.
Xiong Batian shouted loudly: "How dare you commit murder in front of me? Come and die!!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward and slashed with his knife.
Because of shooting another bandit, Hong Kang wasted some time and allowed Xiong Batian to rush over.
Seeing that this boy was about to be killed by a knife.
Hong Kang stepped on the Bagua Step and twisted his body around Xiong Batian like a loach.
"middle!"
He bent his hand toward Xiong Batian's hind leg.
The force erupts like a needle.
Just as he was about to hit, a simple sword appeared in front of Hong Kang, blocking his way.
It turned out to be Xiong Batian who drew his knife to volley.
"Boom!"
There was a crisp sound.
Hong Kang thought: "The body is not fast enough, but the movements are not slow! And... he should have learned the sword technique."
When the attack failed, Hong Kang retreated quickly.
He took out two throwing knives from behind his waist again.
This time it shot straight out.
Xiong Batian sneered: "It's a small trick! That's it."
He moved the Pu Dao forward, just blocking the flight direction of the two flying knives.
It stands to reason that these two flying knives will just hit the blade directly in the end and will have no effect.
But suddenly, the flight direction of the first flying knife instantly deflected, and its speed suddenly accelerated.
"not good!!"
By the time Xiong Batian reacted, it was too late to change his tactics.
He could only guard against one of the two flying knives.
"Ding!"
"Um!"
A muffled cry.
A flying knife was thrust straight into Xiong Batian's shoulder.
In the end, he chose to guard against the facade.
"Pfft!"
Xiong Batian gritted his teeth and pulled out the flying knife.
He said in a low voice: "How did you do it?"
Hong Kang said: "You think I will tell you?!"
Actually it’s just a little trick.
When Hong Kang threw two flying knives, the speed and angle of the second one had been calculated so that it would hit the side of the first flying knife, thus changing the direction of the first flying knife.
"So, do you still have a flying knife in your hand?" Xiong Batian looked at Hong Kang's empty knife bag and said with a cruel smile, "Without the flying knife, I wonder what other tricks you can do?"
"[Meteor chasing the moon]."
"kill!!"
Xiong Batian immediately used the sword skills he had learned and struck quickly.
Hong Kang looked around and quickly backed away.
With a hook of his foot, he got a long spear.
"The quality is a bit poor, so it can barely be used!"
After all, it's just a bandit's den. What good guns can it have? !
With the spear in hand, Hong Kang's temperament changed.
The flower of the gun flickered, and the gun shot out like a cold star.
This shot superimposed two powerful forces.
Piercing the air whining.
Xiong Batian's expression changed and he immediately returned his sword to defend.
The tip of the gun pressed against the body of the sword, immediately pushing Xiong Batian back several steps with the sword in hand.
"What a great shot!"
Xiong Batian first praised, and then asked: "Who are you? Are you a child of the military?"
The last thing he wanted to do was provoke those people from famous families and the imperial court.
Although he looks tall and thick, he knows in his heart that if he provokes those people, he doesn't have that many heads to chop off.
Most people in the world use swords, either with bare hands or with strange weapons.
There are very few masters of using guns. The only one who can use them so well is that they are from the military.
He had to ask clearly about this.
For a time, he didn't even care about the death and injury of so many brothers in his own village.
Hong Kang inquired about Xiong Batian's work style and immediately laughed and said, "You are so sorry for your name!"
"However, I don't have to answer it for you."
If Xiong Batian was a hero and a friend, Hong Kang wouldn't mind communicating with him.
But before going up the mountain, he found out Xiong Batian's evil deeds.
Any words spoken by such a person are a waste.
"Let's fight quickly!"
Hong Kang narrowed his eyes.
He fired his gun at the dead and wounded bodies.
The two flying knives that were originally inserted into the throats of the dead bandits were immediately shot out at Xiong Batian.
Hong Kang stepped on the ground and followed quickly.
"Ding! Ding!"
The flying knife did not cause any trouble to Xiong Batian.
Seeing Hong Kang's determined look that was going to kill him, Xiong Batian felt angry and stopped looking forward and backward.
"[Wind and Rain from All Directions]!!"
The swing of a simple sword is unpredictable.
If you don't use all your strength, you will die yourself.
The plain knife in Xiong Batian's hand was made of fine iron, and the spear in his hand was just an ordinary wooden spear.
If they collide, the only one who will suffer is themselves.
Hong Kang no longer retains it;
Eyes widened.
The fist was suppressed and came out.
