第一百一十八章一流刀手(4/7)

                                                     只要是贾思邈稍微躲闪，他就立即趁势而上，长刀的攻势将如长河落日，一刀接着一刀，一刀紧似一刀，不给贾思邈任何喘息的机会。他的算盘打的是不错，让他没有想到的是，贾思邈非但没有去躲闪，反而还往前跨了一步，欺身到了他的进圈。
                                                                                                                                                                这是想找死吗？那金色刀手冷笑着，将全身的劲力都灌注于刀锋上，更是势不可挡。
                                                                                                                                                                啪！就在刀锋快要劈中了贾思邈的时候，他突然间一伸手，闪电般地扣住了长刀的刀锋。怎么会这样？他的手……难道这是传说中的空手入白刃？那只是武侠小说，现实中，又怎么可能会有那样的事情呢？
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           不管有没有，却是活生生地发生在了他的眼前。他又哪里知道，贾思邈是戴着灰蒙蒙的鬼手套，别说是他的刀锋了，就算是当年的李天羽行走江湖，用的削铁如泥的妖刀，都未必能够斩断他的鬼手套。
                                                                                                                                                                这可是至宝啊！
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈不给他任何反应的机会，肩膀跟着撞了出去。
                                                                                                                                                                蓬！他的刀被夺走了，人也仿佛是撞到了炮弹上，直接倒飞了出去，四仰八叉的摔倒在了地上。刀手没有了刀，枪手没有了枪，外科大夫没有了手术刀，找小姐爽完后，发现口袋中忘记带钱了……这都是怎么样的可怕事情？这个刀手直感到全身疼痛欲裂，正要爬起来，一道刀光闪过。
                                                                                                                                                                是那把长刀，擦着他的耳朵，插在了地面上。
                                                                                                                                      

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