While a few boys and girls were talking, a van drove quickly to the entrance of the alley, and then more than a dozen big men rushed down from the car like a whirlwind. The big men rushed over with sharp cleavers and horse knives. At the other end of the alley, a van also appeared. The same big man rushed down, blocked both ends, pressed forward step by step, and closed the net in the middle. ah! Several girls screamed, and the boys turned pale with fear. "Don't panic, get together." Shen Ying and Twilight became sharper, but she didn't dare to fight with her bare hands. Instead, she stood up and stood in front. More than 20 big men on both sides stopped seven or eight steps away from them. "Everyone, I am the seventeenth generation descendant of the Eagle Claw Sect. My master, Chen Xin, is known as the Eagle King. You stole from your companions, and I taught him a lesson. According to the rules of the world, this is because you are not good at your tricks. You can't blame others. "Shen Ying is quite imposing. "People from the Jianghu?" The leader of this group of big men was bald and wearing h¨°uh¨°u leather robes. He did not hold a beheading knife. He waved his hand to silence the other ferocious big men for the time being: "What era is this? What else? I have never heard of the Eagle Claw Sect, the Taiji Sect, or the Eagle King. Today you crippled my brother, and I have to give an explanation no matter what. Come with us and discuss a compensation plan. Five million, one for my brother. Hand, five million. Then notify your parents and pay the ransom." "You want to kidnap? Aren't you afraid of the law?" The long-haired girl said tremblingly, "Go, or I'll call the police." His eyes widened: "Xiao Qi, grab her." "Yes, boss." Next to him, a thick man with a scar on his face and a fierce look rushed over. He held a knife in one hand and grabbed the long-haired girl's hair with the other. The knife was very sharp and could cut off a person's fingers when shaken. Moreover, he has been specially trained in sword skills, and he is not an ordinary person who can't even hold a sword. His hands are very strong and steady, and his arms are shaking like a big gun, but he has some skills. In this way, it would be dangerous to seize a white blade with bare hands. . If an ordinary person holds a knife, Lianjiazi can kick the knife away if he finds an opportunity. But for the same Lianjiazi, there is a huge difference between having a weapon and not having a weapon. Otherwise, Mr. Ninja would not be beaten. Taoist priest killed. Wow! The short-haired girl Shen Ying's waist twisted like a snake, her lumbar vertebrae running through each other like snakes, her whole body swayed from side to side, and she grabbed it with five fingers, reaching "Xiao Qi's" throat. "Xiaoqi" knife cuts down, showing an arc, intercepts it out of thin air, and chops off the arm. This move is powerful and the sword is full of wind. It is actually a move in the Bagua Knife. Shen Ying's hand was about to be cut off in front of her, and she suddenly made a semicircle, her claws changed angles, and became like a crane's peck, avoiding the beheading, and pecked hard at the tiger's mouth. Bang! Xiao Qi was pecked so hard that her whole arm was sore and numb, and the knife fell to the ground. At this time, Shen Ying suddenly kicked out and hit the opponent's calf. With a click, the calves were all broken and fell to the ground. She kicked again, a series of cross-leg kicks that hit Xiao Qi's chest. The big man fainted immediately. In the past, he vomited blood at the mouth. This time, the move was clean and neat. "I have been practicing Bagua Sword Technique for several years, but I haven't received the true teaching. I have only learned some superficial knowledge, which is enough to deal with ordinary people. It's still early for you to do it in front of me." Shen Ying was ready. People who practice martial arts, even if they have the same master, live and eat under the same roof, there is a huge difference between those who have received the true inheritance and those who have not. Ten years of hard training is not as good as a word from a famous teacher. In Journey to the West, the monkey was told by Patriarch Bodhi in the middle of the night to reveal the mystery in the game. He immediately became enlightened and became immortal. It was useless for other disciples to live with him day and night. Shen Ying got the true message, and this big man may have learned martial arts from his master, but he only got the moves, not the true message. "Come on!" The bald boss was furious. Suddenly, more than a dozen big men swarmed forward, their swords gleaming, and even if you had three heads and six arms, you would be chopped into pieces. More than ten knives were slashed at Shen Ying. She had a brave expression on her face, not scared, but she also knew that it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and if she used too many knives at random, she would be hit no matter what. kill! She took action, one punch and one kick, with such speed that her punches made an eagle strike the sky, and her feet made a rabbit kick an eagle. This is also a killing move, two in two, one positive and one negative. Before the two big swords could be cut off, he was knocked to the ground, and his body was covered with blood. But it was of no avail. Four or five knives had been struck from behind. She quickly rolled over and escaped with the "rat hole" move. At this time, the big man behind threw the knife over, leaving a longmarks. "Block her!" Four or five big men with knives rushed up again and chopped her off with their knives. Seeing that she had nowhere to hide, the master died under the knife, but an arm appeared in front of her. This arm is not thick, but white and delicate, with almost no pores, like mutton fat jade butter. The Zhan-Ma-dao struck the arm, and sparks shot out. When the arm shook, all the knives broke out of thin air. It seems that this arm is not made of flesh and blood, but a hundred-refined diamond. Li Hansha took action and rescued the short-haired girl Shen Ying. Bang! The bald leader took out a gun at some point, raised his hand and fired, aiming at Li Hansha. It was very accurate. It was obvious that he had been practicing shooting all year round. The bullet was not ejected and no one was killed. But for some reason, Li Hansha had a sword in his hand. It seemed to be waiting on the trajectory of the projectile, and the sword struck the projectile. The bullet and the knife came into contact with each other, causing sparks to fly. The blade of the blade broke. Li Hansha grabbed it and the bullet was already in his hand. He flicked it with his fingers and made a long sound, piercing the head of the bald man.