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However, the flower on the street is like a long time, and it is expected that the black man will avoid this. When the black man has not had time to straighten up, the left hand of the dagger will rise up and the two fingertips will be chilled. The silver needle is directly* in the acupuncture points on the back of the black man.

The black man suddenly stiffened, but it was only a moment.

But in this short period of rest, the stranger is like a string of arrows, and the speed of the front, with a smothering dagger straight to the neck of the black man.

There was a layer of cold sweat on the forehead of the black man, and it was also a moment when the dagger was about to take a lap. When he stabbed the neck from the front, the moment when the acupuncture effect disappeared, he disappeared.

Around this, the black man's cheek was still pierced by a sharp dagger, leaving a deep scarlet gully.

When people face death, the potential of the body is very likely to be stimulated. Therefore, the flowers on the stranger are not surprised. The blood-stained blade in the hand does not stop and continues to stab the black man.

The figure of the flower is not like the person of the godland. There are some twists and turns around her. Her body shape is now neat and tidy.

However, after a few strokes, the black man who had quite a few tricks couldn't stand it, and he lost again and again.

The flowers on the street were swept over some black-skinned people, and they crossed the bloodthirsty color, grabbed a flaw in the black man, and busy with his move, and then used the silver needle again* His weaknesses.

The black man screamed with some pain, and the big palm with the dagger trembled. He hadn’t had time to react to it. The dagger on the right hand was raised quickly.

The black man’s neck suddenly blew up a blood mark, and the blood was sprayed out. With the loose hands of the flowers, the black man fell to the ground.

On the stranger, the flowers looked at the body of the black man who fell to the ground. In the indifferent eyelids, there was a bit of ridicule, and the lips also evoked a cold arc.

This black man said to her, the martial arts are not good, and there is no patience and vigilance.

Under the protection of the brigade, the stranger can still let the black man sneak into the assassination. How can it be stupid?

It seems that the person who wants her life is really more than this one.

However, whoever has a life to take it depends on his ability.

Under the moonlight of Qinghui, the flowers on the street were standing upright, holding the fingertips with her white and delicate fingertips, and the blood-stained daggers did not match. The whole person was unaware of the general, and the deep eyes in the eyes were indifferent. ruthless.

In the bright spot, I don’t know, all her movements today, and even a subtle facial expression, are all caught in a pair of sharp eyes hidden in the house.

The man's hand is standing in front of a pot of green plants in the dark corner, and the wide cloak reveals a half of the jaw, and the light lips are not lightly checked.

The flower crossed the body of the black man and stepped back to the bed.

Just when I turned and prepared to sit down, I felt like there was something like nothing behind her falling on her body, such as the thorns in the back, she was very uncomfortable.

She smacked a coldness and turned around. The twilight inch of the room swept through the darker part of the room. The five fingers were already tightly sandwiched between two silver needles.

Perhaps it is a natural keenness, but when I look for two laps in the house, I have already locked in the cloak. The surface is not obvious, and the silver needle between the fingers suddenly shoots in the direction of the vegetation. And out.

"Oh!" At the moment when the silver needle flew out, her whole person also violently violently rushed, and the hand dagger and the silver needle rushed toward the vegetation.

Among the unpredictable eyes of the cloak, there was a bit of surprise.

At the same time, his movements were not idle, and the silver needles that were fascinating and faint were swept away. He slenderened the five fingers but underestimated the cage, and then he put the silver needles in his palm.

When the flowers came to this scene, the strength of the hand was too late to be recovered. He had to bite the scalp and stab the dagger to the arm of the cloak.

Such a sudden blow, the cloak is only to solve the situation of the silver needle, and easily escape without rushing.

Mo Shanghua rushed into the air, and hurriedly turned around, but only saw the person in front of him, his body was covered with a large black cloak, and the half of his face was covered with strictness.

Except for the exposed jaw, only a few faint but unpredictable deep eyes are left.

It is him again!

Since the last time he sent her back to the dungeon, he has not appeared, but the secret of the needle, she has felt many times.

What does he want to do?

However, the stranger was a little shocked at the bottom of her heart. Now, when she hands over, she really knows that this man’s skill is more powerful than imagined. She just...underestimated!

The four eyes are in the twinkling of an eye, and the idea of ​​passing the speed of the wind is over, the twilight becomes serious, and the footwork changes rapidly. The ghost is wrapped around the cloak, and the dagger heads toward his neck. go with.

In her mind, the cloaked man and the former black man were already accomplices. Therefore, the singer did not carelessly, and took the point of harm.

The speed is much faster than it has just been. It seems that the real strength of this woman really needs to be studied.

Inside the faint dark ink covered by the cloak, half a glimpse of darkness, and a few dark and dark colors, simply take out the silver needle that has just been caged into the palm, use the silver needle as a weapon, raise your hand, and hit this fatal one. under.

The cold front of the dagger collided with the silver needle. The silver needle did not know what the cloak had applied. The half-point was not hit by this violent impact. Instead, it was a slight singer that was unique to the sword.

Then, the cloak's wrist was slightly turned, and the force of the flower was uncontrollable, and the dagger was drawn down the edge of the heart.

The stranger raised his eyebrows and quickly raised his other hand. The silver needle with the cold mantle once again stabbed toward the back of the cloak.

But when the silver needle was about to be close to the ear of the cloak, the cloak man quickly lifted his hand and grasped her slender but powerful wrist.

The cloaks have great strength in their hands, and the silver needles between the flowers and the fingers are almost pinched off.

However, the reaction of Mo Shanghua has always been extremely fast. This hand was temporarily held, and he raised his other hand without hesitation, and stabbed the dagger to the cloak.

The cloak man has always been deeply unaware of the unpredictable ink, the strange singularity of a trace of interest, seeing the eyes of the stranger also brought a little bit to explore.

This should be a good show for everyone who has lived in Xiangfu for many years. It is not just what the intelligence says. It will be poisonous and some means.

From his observations and his hands, it is clear that the woman’s martial arts roads are clean and neat, and the reaction is extremely fast.

It seems that it should be professionally trained, and it is in the form of military affairs, or it is the top class.

A guy who has received such professional training, he is really more and more curious about his future wife.

Such an exquisite and interesting person will play more in the future, isn't it?