Brother Lu's appearance didn't affect Chang Baji. Chang Baji's mind was very strong. He knew what he should do in any situation. Although he was very worried about Qin Sheng's situation, he could not save Qin Sheng now. The first thing he had to do was to kill the opponent in front of him. Secondly, he had to protect Qin Ran, Lin Su, and the others. Finally, he had to save Qin Sheng.
Therefore, Brother Lu's appearance didn't distract Chang Baji. He didn't know who this strange man was, but he was sure that this man was a friend, not an enemy. That was enough. Without any worries, he could go all out to kill the opponent in front of him.
On the contrary, Niu Lang was different. He was very surprised by Brother Lu's appearance, not to mention that he was an enemy, not a friend. Niu Er had already succeeded, but now someone suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Niu Lang was naturally unhappy. As soon as he was distracted, Chang Baji found an opportunity. While he was not paying attention, Chang Baji hit his wrist with a side spin kick, and the scimitar flew out in an instant.
Niu Lang with a scimitar was completely different from the one without one. They were the masters of knives, and with a knife, they were the real masters. Without a knife, their strength would naturally be greatly reduced, not to mention the existence of someone like Chang Baji.
Finally, Chang Baji didn't have to be suppressed anymore. He gradually controlled the rhythm of the fight. Niu Lang began to change from offense to defense, but he didn't give up. He had to hold on and give Niu Er enough time. If Niu Er could kill the strange man and then Qin Sheng and the others, it would be worth it even if he was half dead. Anyway, this was their last chance.
However, if Niu Er couldn't win, or if Niu Er directly lost, then they had to retreat. They couldn't stay here for money, it was really not worth it. Moreover, the money they had saved over the years was enough for Niu Er to get a few wives.
The more Niu Lang thought, the more distracted he was, and the more opportunities Chang Baji had. After Chang Baji fought off Niu Lang's continuous punches, he used his shoulder to block Niu Lang's body. At the same time, he stepped sideways to Niu Lang's back, directly grabbed Niu Lang's shoulders, and directly threw Niu Lang out and heavily hit the wall.
By the time Niu Lang came to his senses, it was already too late. He was thrown out and fell to the ground in embarrassment. He spat out the blood in his throat and sneered, "Chang Baji is really powerful. It is said that his master is Mr. Li, the Grand Master of Eight Extremes Boxing. I finally got to see it tonight."
The other party had come prepared. This was Chang Baji's subconscious thought. Otherwise, how could the other party know about his master's background? It should be known that other than his senior and junior brothers, the other juniors did not know. It was a pity that Chang Baji did not know which sect Niu Lang and the others had learned their saber skills from. In today's society, most people could only see martial arts in movies and TV dramas. They thought it was just movies and TV dramas. What they really understood were all kinds of unfashionable performances. They felt that those were the so-called China Kung Fu, which was really a joke.
The Underworld Society was still around, and so was the martial arts. It was just that it was relatively low-key in this modern society. Most of them had hidden themselves, and many of them had been incorporated. Moreover, there were billions of people in the world, and the probability of an ordinary person meeting a martial arts practitioner was very small.
Chang Baji was not in a hurry to fight. He asked curiously, "Since you already know me, you should at least let me know about you. Which master did you learn your scimitar from?"
Niu Lang showed his big yellow teeth and laughed. "Unfortunately, the master who taught us has passed away for many years. Even if you know him, what can you do? You can't take revenge on him, can you? "
Chang Baji suddenly felt a little disappointed. He sighed and said, "Then continue. If you dare to come, I will have to keep you here."
"Hehe." Niu Lang laughed disdainfully.
Chang Baji was not angry. Although he knew that this man was deliberately stalling for time, he really wanted to know who the master of this saber skill was. If there was a chance, he would definitely ask the master for advice. But now it was useless to say anything.
Niu Lang was already an arrow at the end of its flight. Chang Baji was ready to take him down in one go, so he strode towards Niu Lang.
Compared with Chang Baji and Niu Lang, the battle between Niu Er and Brother Lu had just begun. A scimitar and a kitchen knife were echoing each other under the moonlight and street lights. The sound of the two knives colliding resounded through the alley. It was very cold. Every time the knife collided, it would hit people's hearts. If anyone was a little careless, he might be killed by the knife.
This was no longer a battle of winning or losing, but a battle of life and death.
No one had time to guess what Brother Lu used to do except for his identity as a chef. They just hoped that Brother Lu could kill Niu Er, so that they could be completely safe.
As for Niu Er's machete skills, Brother Lu had already witnessed it from upstairs, so he knew it very well. Although it looked very powerful, it had a lot of drawbacks, so it was nothing in front of him. He could definitely kill Niu Er with this kitchen knife.
After the two fought, Brother Lu was not in a hurry to attack. He had been defending according to Niu Er's rhythm. Shuang Liren's kitchen knife was like a magic weapon in his hand. Niu Er's scimitar could not break through his defense at all. Every time Niu Er's blade pointed, Shuang Liren's kitchen knife was already waiting there. Then, only the sound of collision and brilliant sparks could be heard.
The more Niu Er fought, the more exasperated he became. He knew very well that their time was limited. If they went on like this, they would have to leave. But this was their last big job. After this, they could go home to marry a wife and have children. He didn't want to give up so easily.
Therefore, Niu Er began to put all his eggs in one basket. He suddenly put away the scimitar and continuously attacked Brother Lu's lower body with his legs. At the same time, he dodged Brother Lu's kitchen knife. Just when Brother Lu was in control of the rhythm, Niu Er suddenly took out the scimitar and pulled it towards Brother Lu's chest. Brother Lu was about to be cut open, but Shuang Liren's kitchen knife blocked Niu Er's way again. Niu Er was about to go crazy with anger.
Brother Lu had been traveling all over the world for so many years and had experienced so many tricks like this. As a knife user, the most important thing was to use a knife. Why did Niu Er learn to fight in close combat instead of using a knife? Brother Lu didn't let his guard down.
As he had guessed, Niu Er really had a backup plan. After the scimitar was blocked by Brother Lu again, the angle was just right, and Brother Lu's strength was just right. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shuang Liren's kitchen knife directly followed the curve of the scimitar's blade all the way to Niu Er's left hand. A series of sparks appeared.
Everything was done in an instant. Niu Er turned pale with fright and hurriedly let go of his left hand to catch the knife with his right hand to block Brother Lu's attack. But Brother Lu suddenly sped up again. What he did just now was just to avoid being seen. Before Niu Er could catch the scimitar, Shuang Liren's kitchen knife had already reached Niu Er's lower rib. Then, with a horizontal cut, Niu Er's lower rib was cut, and blood instantly stained Niu Er's clothes.
Niu Er hurriedly took a few steps back and bent down to cover the wound in his lower rib with his hand. Brother Lu's knife was too powerful. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary kitchen knife. If it was a military dagger with a blood groove, it would have been a fatal wound.
"Who the hell are you?" Niu Er asked angrily.
The kitchen knife in Brother Lu's hand was already stained with blood. He gently wiped the blood on it with his clothes and pointed to the group not far away, saying, "Their friends."
"You tried to kill my friends in front of my house. I can't stand it." Brother Lu snorted. Although he was still talking, he did not intend to give Niu Er a chance to breathe. This was not a teaching lesson, but a life and death battle. Giving the enemy a chance would only speed up the time of his own death. Brother Lu had made this mistake before.
Brother Lu pressed forward and was already in front of Niu Er. Niu Er still did not want to give up. He did not believe that this man could be so powerful. He must have been careless just now, so Niu Er picked up the scimitar and faced Brother Lu again.
On the other side, Chang Baji once again knocked Niu Er over. Although Niu Er had been using the trick of stalling and had been relying on cunning movements to buy time, he was still caught by Chang Baji again and again. At this time, he had already suffered a lot. But no matter how he tried, Niu Er still did not finish off the strange man.
Niu Er realized that the time they had set was up, and it should be over. They could not stay here any longer, or the consequences would be unimaginable. So he took a few steps back and shouted, "Niu Er, retreat!"
Niu Er had heard his uncle's shout, but he did not want to retreat just like that. Otherwise, tonight's effort would be in vain. So Niu Er braced himself and hacked at Brother Lu several times. Because the wound on his lower ribs was still bleeding, Niu Er's footsteps were a little messy, and the strength of his knife was not as strong as before.
Therefore, at this moment, Brother Lu was as steady as a mountain. It would not take long for the battle to end, and he would still be the winner.
Finding the right time to hit the target was Brother Lu's favorite trick.
Therefore, after seeing Niu Er's flaw again, Brother Lu's neck brushed past the blade of Niu Er's knife. There should be a little blood, but there was no substantial damage. However, Brother Lu's main chef's knife had directly pierced into Niu Er's shoulder.
The sudden heavy blow made Niu Er roar. Instead of retreating in a hurry as Brother Lu had expected, he crazily took the knife that had already pierced into his shoulder and used all his strength to pull back the arc of the scimitar. Then he slashed at Brother Lu's chest diagonally.
Brother Lu did not expect this. At this time, he had no choice but to hit Niu Er's chest with his shoulder. At the same time, he pulled out the Shuang Liren main chef's knife in his hand and made the choice to minimize the damage. He let Niu Er's scimitar cut his left arm, so that he could avoid Niu Er's desperate attack.
Niu Er flew backward, and his shoulder was directly pierced by Brother Lu's main chef's knife. This was the result of hurting himself while hurting his enemy. This time, blood directly gushed out, staining the ground and even sprayed on Brother Lu's clothes.
The scene was so bloody that Qin Ran, Lin Su, and the others behind them were so scared that their faces turned pale.
Niu Er could not hold on anymore. Once again, he took a kick from Chang Baji, but Niu Er still had no intention of retreating. Niu Er shouted, "Niu Er, you f * cking retreat!"
Unfortunately, at this time, Niu Er had no chance to retreat even if he wanted to. Would Brother Lu let him go after such a serious injury?
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