Having infiltrated the Xunli Group for more than a year, Li Hu had of course seen Ge Li kill someone more than once, but unlike Xu Da, Li Hu not only failed to find his weaknesses, but also failed to understand how strong this person was. Completely understood.

This is because every time Ge Li takes action, he only shows a slightly higher level of martial arts than the person he is killed. He is barely able to kill his opponent within the time limit of the mission. He undoubtedly leaves some room for action every time he kills, and does not want to be seen. The ability to do so requires not only accurate judgment, but also one's own martial arts skills that are much higher than those of the opponent.

Among the people Li Hu saw who died under Ge Li, there were many famous masters in the world. Ge Li could kill them without showing his true strength. He must be terrifyingly strong.

Now in this fight on the deck, Ge Li's sword skills are still better than Li Hu's. The sixty-six kilogram butcher knife dances like a wind wheel, forcing Li Hu to retreat step by step. It seems that the force is not eager to kill the opponent, but to push him to a desperate situation step by step.

This is undoubtedly a smart way of fighting. Li Hu has suffered many sword wounds on his body, especially the wound that penetrated his shoulder. It is still bleeding, and he will only be weakened if he is beaten too hard.

Twenty moves later, Li Hu was forced to the edge of the ship's side, with the river behind him, and there was no way to retreat. He suddenly let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and the sword's momentum changed, and he began to switch from defense to offense.

Previously, Li Hu broke through the "Long Locking Formation" and killed Xu Da, the leader of the Xunli Group. Although his sword was fast and fierce, it was not a highly skilled martial arts. The sword technique he used at this time, But it was very different, but I saw that the three-foot-long sword turned into pieces of cold light in Li Hu's hands, and looked like layers of white waves. Not only was it ingenious, but the posture of the sword was also very beautiful, and it was as agile as a flying fairy. A fierce murderous intent flashed through his moves.

Such exquisite sword skills can obviously only be possessed by the superior martial arts inherited from famous sects.

In comparison, Ge Li's big butcher knife suddenly looked heavy and clumsy. Although he was strong and heavy, he could not stop the waves of knives that were coming. In a moment, he was forced to take more than ten steps back. There was a "chi" sound, but the clothes on the right shoulder were cut with a half-foot-long crack by the opponent's long knife.

Taking the lead with one move, Li Hu took advantage of the victory and chased after him. He rushed forward and slashed eight times in succession. The strong wind roared, the blade flew violently, and eight arcs of light emitted almost at the same time to cover the opponent. He had to kill Ge Li. Killed by the sword.

Seeing that Gree could no longer resist the sudden attack of the sword, he suddenly kicked his foot, and a large piece of the half-foot-thick deck was cracked by him. With the force of this step, his figure jumped up by several feet. High, he jumped into the air, barely avoiding the arc of light.

Li Hu naturally refused to let Ge Li escape so easily, and immediately jumped up to chase his opponent in the air. However, as soon as he jumped up, he felt a strong wind blowing against his face and a white light flashing. It was Ge Li who threw the big butcher knife away from his hand.

Li Hu parried with his sword, and there was a loud "cang" sound, sparks flew, and the door-like butcher knife was blocked and flew several feet diagonally. The knife head penetrated the side of the ship to a depth of several feet, and he almost stood on the side of the ship. of a killer cut in two.

After this block, Li Hu's figure in the air was inevitably stagnant. Before he could use his sword to attack, Ge Li had already flown down. He waved his arm and slashed towards Li Hu with a sharp blade.

The big butcher knife had been thrown, and Ge Li should have lost his weapon. It was not until the blade hit his eyes that Li Hu realized that what was flying towards him was not the whole knife, but the head of the big butcher knife. Now Ge Li He held a narrow-edged knife less than two feet long, which was originally hidden in the blade of the large butcher knife.

In other words, the thick blade of the butcher knife, which looks like a door panel, is actually just a scabbard. The knife that Ge Li is holding is his real weapon.

Li Hu quickly returned the knife to block, and there was a crisp "ding" sound. The two blades intersected, and the head of the long knife in his hand was cut off. It turned out that the narrow-edged knife was a precious blade that can cut iron like clay. , In the critical situation, Li Hu quickly shrunk his body and tried to avoid the force of the knife, but the narrow-edged knife in Ge Li's hand suddenly broke and rolled back towards his throat.

It turns out that a narrow-edged knife is not only a precious blade, but also a soft knife.

The "Snake Wing Sword" used by Li Hu in the past was also a soft sword that could cut gold and jade. It also caught many opponents off guard and took advantage of them in fights. However, he did not expect that in his fight with Ge Li today, he himself Will eat the same crap.

At this time, no matter how quickly Li Hu reacted, he could barely dodge the fatal blow. When the cold light hit, blood flew everywhere. His right shoulder had been scratched by a narrow-edged knife, and at the same time, his chest was also scratched. He was kicked by Gree.

Li Hu fell heavily to the deck, and Ge Li followed him like a shadow. The tip of the narrow-edged knife in his hand was already pressed against his heart.

Ge Li's eyes were extremely cold and he said: "If you can unsheath my 'Cold Fish Blade', you will be considered a worthy death."

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The top cabin of the official ship is a luxuriously furnished hall. The cabin is very bright, and the river view outside the ship can be seen from the carved windows on all sides.

On the big sandalwood chair in the hall, there is a man wearing a green cloak sitting. This man's figure is completely covered by the cloak, and his face is also covered with a veil. His face cannot be seen clearly. Revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

There were six more people standing on both sides of the chair. They had different looks and clothes, and the weapons they carried were also different, but they all stood with bows and solemn expressions. They were all obviously in awe of the cloaked man sitting in the middle.

This time "Tianzhu" assembled seven assassination groups from Sichuan and came to Fuyang. Except for Xu Da, who had been killed, these six people were the leaders of the other six groups, and the man in green clothes sitting on the chair, Apparently it was the priest who came to take charge of the matter, Shi Qingzhu.

Ge Li held the knife in one hand and grabbed Li Hu's feet with the other hand. He dragged him into the cabin door, waved his hand, and threw him into Shi Qingzhu's bed with a "bang" sound like throwing a stone. A few feet in front of me.

Li Hu was seriously injured. Several vital points on his body were sealed, and his internal strength was unable to improve his luck. He lay on the ground unable to stand up. Only a pair of red and bloodshot eyes were still staring, full of desperate anger, as if he had unfortunately fallen. The beast in the hunter's trap.

"According to your Majesty's instructions, my subordinates have arrested the person," Ge Li said.

The man in green clothes sitting on the sandalwood chair nodded and said: "Very good, thank you for your hard work, Gree."

His voice was hoarse and low, like wood rubbing against sand and gravel, but it conveyed a strange coldness.

Ge Li bowed and said, "I don't dare. It is Ge's honor to serve Master Shi."

This ruthless murderer was also respectful in front of Shi Qingzhu.

Shi Qingzhu's eyes fell on Li Hu's face and asked: "Wang Chong, what is your real name, and what is your purpose of sneaking into our 'Tianchu' organization?"

Li Hu gritted his teeth and stared, but said nothing.

Shi Qingzhu stared at the trapped beast lying on the ground, and after a while he ordered: "Ge Li, let him speak."

Gree responded: "Yes,"

There are many ways to force a confession in the world of martial arts. The most common methods are to divide the muscles and bones, or to seal acupuncture points to cause the blood vessels in the victim's body to flow backwards. These methods can cause people extreme pain and are much more painful than those used in government courts. The methods such as clamping sticks and tiger benches are even worse.

What Ge Li used was different from the common methods in the world. What he used was his knife.

Li Hu had experienced many bloody battles in his life, and had been injured many times by knives. However, when the tip of the narrow-edged knife penetrated the skin of his ribs, the pain still shook his whole body, and large beads of cold sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead. ooze.

Ge Li was obviously an expert at this. The knife he carried into the flesh was not very deep, only half an inch. However, the place where he cut the knife was the most vulnerable part of the human body. The narrow-edged knife slowly slid through the flesh, as if drilling into the flesh. The snake in the body is stabbed, and the true energy contained in the blade is bone-chilling, which not only stimulates the nerves to the greatest extent, but also keeps the stabbed person absolutely awake and can clearly feel every bit of pain.

The pain you have to endure from such a stabbing is simply more severe than an ordinary stabbing of a hundred.

After finishing the blow, Ge Li slowly sheathed the knife and picked up a three-inch square piece of flesh and blood on the tip of the knife, which was actually cut off from Li Hu's body.

Gree returned the knife and stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

His voice was solemn, as if coming from hell: "This method is called 'scaling'. I have used it to deal with many people, and they all succumbed after two or three cuts. But once I removed it." Seven Scales, that man still refused to speak. I admired such a tough guy from the bottom of my heart and was ready to give him a quick end. But when I took a closer look, I found that he had already died of pain."

Ge Li chuckled and said: "You can rest assured that the person whose scales are tickled will never faint. Even when it comes to dying of pain, his mind will still be clear."

The narrow-edged knife fell again, this time cutting the other side of Li Hu's waist and ribs. Li Hu roared, a low roar bursting out from between his teeth, just like the roar of a wild beast before it died.

The third knife, the fourth knife, and by the fifth knife, blood had flowed all over the floor. Li Hu's voice was hoarse and he could no longer scream, but there were blazing flames in his two pupils, which could almost cut him. Gree was burned to death.

The look in his eyes showed that he had a will to die and showed no fear of surrender.

Ge Li swallowed the fifth piece of meat, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Although I'm almost full, I still hope you can last until the seventh knife and open my eyes."

The cuts on Li Hu's chest, ribs, and waist were dripping with blood. When Ge Li's sixth knife fell towards his lower abdomen, he suddenly heard someone say: "Stop,"

The person who stopped Ge Li was Shi Qingzhu, who was sitting on the sandalwood chair.
Chapter completed!