Green Mountain

Brother Pao calmly said, "Next."

Another ruffian charged out, Brother Pao repeated his old trick, reversed the dagger to slice, the attacker blinked, and his tendons were cut off again.

The ruffians were terrified, exchanged glances, and no one was willing to step forward.

The boast of taking three moves had already been spoken; the first three moves could only dodge, not attack, but Brother Pao didn’t even give them the chance to see the third move. If someone’s tendons were cut in the fighting profession, they’d be ruined afterward.

At this time, another ruffian raised two Mandarin Duck Sabers and came forward, cupping his hands, "Lanshou Sect, Liu Yu."

Brother Pao stepped forward with a move, but it was blocked by one of the Mandarin Duck Sabers. Just as he was about to change moves to slice Liu Yu’s tendons, Liu Yu’s other Mandarin Duck Saber suddenly sliced over.

Brother Pao swiftly dodged backward, barely avoiding the blade. If he hadn’t reacted faster than the others, this saber might have cut him open.

He glanced down at the clothes on his abdomen that had been sliced open, at the shallow bloodline beneath his clothing, then looked up again at Liu Yu, "Kid, it’s not over three moves yet."

Liu Yu remained silent.

Brother Pao suddenly laughed aloud, "That’s more like it, this is the Jianghu I know!"

With that, Brother Pao no longer held back, spun the dagger in hand, suddenly slicing towards Liu Yu’s abdomen. Liu Yu used one Mandarin Duck Saber to block, but the expected clash of metal didn’t sound; Brother Pao simply flipped his wrist, the dagger then slicing across Liu Yu’s neck, blood splattering on the green brick wall.