Reborn Noble Prisoner

Suddenly, Feng Mang came over with a face-to-face, and the demon sword in his hand was flipping over and slashing obliquely.hit.stick together.By mistake.The tip of the knife brought a drop of extremely rare blood from the opponent.Then, with a slash in the air, the sunlight shattered, and the sharp edges pierced into the eyes...

The situation is so similar that one can't help but tremble all over.

Xiao Sinuo kicked back and knocked over the knife holder behind him. In an instant, he pressed down from the knife body with a thousand force, and the ghost knife's authentic blade deflected, cutting the face of the demon knife and slashing straight down. Almost cut off his hands.

Can't take off the knife!A samurai loses if he takes off his sword!

Never allow the same person to lose a second time!

Xiao Sinuo's eyebrows and eyes flashed fiercely, and the moment they were close to each other, regardless of the critical moment when the other party could cut off half of his arm, he kicked on the screen behind him, and with half a step left, the demon knife in his hand Suddenly to the side, the killing move was launched suddenly, and between the thrusts, he slashed at Qiandaoren in the middle.

Qiandaoren was stunned for a moment, unable to retreat quickly, the Ghost Zhandao stood up to block, the tip of the knife slashed across the ground, leaving a sharp knife mark.

The knife that Xiao Sinuo swung in the past changed his move at the same moment, slashing backwards and leaping forward for a straight cut.

With a clang, the two knives collided, the demon knife slashed vertically, and the ghost knife that was cutting obliquely forced people back again and again. Qiandaoren raised his foot, kicked the desk behind him, and confronted Xiao Sinuo, who was slashing straight with the knife live.

"Brother, killers have no principles. Life and death are not contradictory to winning or losing." Xiao Sinuo curled his lips, his hands soared, suppressing Qiandao Ninja's Demon Zhandao, and smiled extremely sinisterly.

Indeed, Qiandaoren has always maintained a conservative posture, and being merciless with a knife is not a killer move at all. Even if it can make people lose an arm and a leg, there is no danger of their lives.

But Xiao Sinuo is not a principled person, his temperament is very cold and ruthless, when he doesn't want to lose, he will not let the opponent win even if he dies, and he will ask others to go down together.

"Name." Qiandao Ren didn't even frown, the authentic knife in his hand echoed the master's cold and hard temperament, and he fought hard against his old enemy without showing any weakness.

"Oh." Shaw

018 Ghost haunted...

Nuo pulled his lower lip, and the blue blood vessels under his cold white skin slowly leaked out. He sneered and told the truth without hesitation, "D. D Ye. Brother, you have been chasing me for many years."

Unexpectedly, Qian Daorin didn't show any surprise, he just paused for a long time before his slashed lips moved: "I heard you died."

Xiao Sinuo continued to laugh, his eyes were full of coldness: "It's dead. But it's alive again. The killer's life is so hard. You see, who came out of the Liusheng family, except you and me, who else is alive ?"

Qiandaoren's cold and sharp eyes flashed, and after a moment of silence, he said two words forcefully: "No."

"So, killer is a good job to save your life." Xiao Sinuo held the knife with cold eyes.

"Take the knife." Qian Daorin ordered authentically.

Xiao Sinuo hooked his lips and sneered: "I don't want to."

"Put the knife away." Qiandao Ninja repeated with a blank expression.

"Brother, believe me, I can't beat you, but I can kill you." Xiao Si Nuo said with a calm smile.Because I am meaner than you.

Qiandao held his lips coldly and did not speak.

"You killed Beatrix." The tone was affirmative, without any doubt.Beatrice, once a very famous courtesan in the upper class, but her real identity is an intelligence spy who traveled to all continents, a woman who cultivated top-notch killers, and she was the one who dragged D Ye out of the unknown orphanage.

Qian Daoren looked at Xiao Si Nuo without changing his expression: "She sent someone to kill Patriarch Liu Sheng."

"I know." Xiao Sinuo raised the corner of his lips, "So what?"

"You are a disciple of the Liusheng family." Qian Daorin's voice sank.

"I don't have the honor of a family, learning art is learning art, live and then eat." Xiao Sinuo pressed hard on his hand, suddenly put away the knife, turned his head and smiled at Qiandao, "Like this knife, I can also Throw it away anytime."

He stabbed the knife into the table with his backhand, and said indifferently, "So the Liusheng family is meaningless to me."

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019K king of kings...

When going out, Qiandao Ren said coldly: "Get out alive."

Xiao Sinuo curled his lower lip slightly, and when he smiled, his eyes were habitually squinted, and the lines at the end of his eyes were flowing and protruding, showing a haughty expression, and he waved his hands with his back turned, "I'll do my best, sir. "

Opening the door, the prison guard was already waiting at the door, and said blankly: "It's time, let's go."

Xiao Sinuo thought about it, indeed, today is the first round of the "preliminary round".

Ha, preliminaries.

Xiao Sinuo smiled silently, turned his head and glanced at Qian Daorin's office, and then left with the prison guards.

Originally, according to Xiao Sinuo's idea, the "preparatory match" of the Seventh Battalion was probably similar to a black market boxing match. Standing on the stage, beating or being beaten to death by the opponent, the difference may be a little different. The purpose of a boxing match is money and life, but what the "preparatory match" is fighting for is not only life but also life.

But it is clear that human imagination will always appear poor in the face of facts.

The grand hall like an opera house, the moment you walk in, gives you the illusion of being in time and space.

The vaulted roof of the interstellar journey, the rose window on the door folds in the mottled brilliance, several huge light spheres in the center are suspended in the three-dimensional space, the regular hexagonal hall, and high platforms with excellent views are set up in all directions. On the high platforms, fully armed The guards were armed and on guard, looking back and forth across the audience.

The prison guard escorted him, greeted the guards, and left. Xiao Sinuo looked back, and saw that the automatic opening and closing door had been closed. Wrong, there are even the latest laser weapons installed in some places.

Xiao Sinuo curled his lips, feeling really speechless—this prison is really different and surprising in every way.

"Snow! This way! This way!" Qiu He huddled in the crowd, and when he saw Xiao Snow coming, he waved to him excitedly.

Xiao Sinuo took a look and saw that Qiao Bai and Duan Luo were all there, nodded his head lightly, and walked over there.

Along the way, I paid a little attention to the two sides, almost all of them were familiar faces. Apparently, people from the three districts of the Seventh Battalion had gathered here, and my eyes casually swept around twice. Neither King nor the chief celebrities around him were there. At the scene, the royalists were scattered in piles, and they all had a somewhat wary look on each other.

Before Xiao Sinuo approached, Qiu He rushed forward in a hurry, turned his eyes on Xiao Sinuo's face, and said with a smile: "Snow, the new warden is looking for you?"

"En." Xiao Sinuo responded lightly, and walked directly to Qiao Bai Duanluo.

"Ah! There's a situation!" Qiu He touched his pointed chin, his eyes were a little cunning, and he flirted with him familiarly, "Tell me, tell me."

"Mammon, you shouldn't know, it's better to keep your mouth shut." Qiao Bai said lightly, and blocked him with his hand.

Duan Luo leaned against the wall with his head resting on his hands, looked sideways with a smile on his face, and raised his chin at Qiu He: "Boy, don't make Joe angry, it will be scary."

Qiu He snorted, leaned to the side uninterestedly, and picked his chestnut hair with his fingers: "Young master is not afraid of him."

"Ha." Duan Luo glanced at Qiao Bai twice, then smiled casually, "Leopards are always the most graceful when they are not attacking their prey. Take it easy, kid."

Qiu He turned his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled again: "Have you suffered at his hands?"

Duan Luo squinted her arrogant eyebrows, raised the tip of her slanting eyes slightly, smiled suddenly, and said lazily: "Mamen, there is no way to talk to me."

Qiu He cut his voice in disdain, rolled his eyes around, and couldn't help screaming: "Damn, what the hell! Those who didn't know thought they were going on an interstellar tour!"

"Interstellar travel?" Duan Luo licked his lips, squinted his eyes and smiled, "In a few years. Maybe this forbidden island will go to space."

"Damn! What a crazy idea!" Qiu He curled his lips, "I still want to stay on Earth for two more years."

Xiao Sinuo listened to the extremely unnutritious conversation between the two, thought for a while, turned his face and asked Qiao Bai: "What's going on?"

Qiao Bai shrugged, glanced lightly in the hall, and said with a smile: "I don't know. Basically everyone is in this state."

Qiu He suddenly came over and gestured with a smile: "Ahhh! I thought there would be someone fighting wolves or grizzlies with bare hands! I've heard about the warden's bad taste for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be so disgusting. Prisons make this kind of place."

Duan Luo stroked his chin and answered, "It should be the legendary warden. No one has seen it before."

Just as he was speaking, the door on the high platform directly in front of him suddenly opened, and the huge hexagonal hall suddenly fell silent.

Dressed in a handsome military uniform, Qiandaoren walked out steadily from the door with two prison guards. Black half-fingered leather gloves were covered on his hands, and the slender authentic knife was held in his hand as always, showing his sharpness.

As soon as he appeared, it was a powerful aura that suppressed the audience. In this prison, no one could match it except King Milan Z.

Qiandaoren's stern eyes glanced at the bottom quietly, and lightly lifted the fingers of his left hand. In an instant, the whole hall was plunged into a chaotic darkness. The ball of light suddenly rotated violently, emitting a dazzling blue light, and the dome vault immediately became a 360-degree giant 3D ball screen, and the gorgeous visual impact from zero distance hit the eyeball directly.

Huge holy cross sword and bloody red python pattern.

Qiu He let out a strange cry, and muttered softly, "What the hell?"

On the three-dimensional spherical large screen, the blood-red boa constrictor with rich color and luster twisted realistically, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and wrapped a very sturdy "Z" shape on the holy cross sword.