At this moment, Zhuo Fei, who had just wiped out a militant standing guard, clapped his hands gently, and after he had disposed of the corpse, he continued to touch the depths of the complex.

However, when he didn't expect it, in a bungalow in this complex, Hua Die sat in front of the electronic display screen, watching his every move!

A grim smile appeared at the corner of Hua Die's mouth, and the middle-aged man stood respectfully behind him.

Regarding what happened last night, she had already figured it out, she was not a member of the family at all, and although his father didn't blame her for anything, he also gave her a death order, if she met Zhuo Fei again in the future, she must kill him with her own hands if she is sure that she can't recover it!

After slowly drinking the water in the cup, Hua Die picked up the long sword on the table that the middle-aged man brought back to her, ordered the middle-aged man to sit here, walked out of the room alone, and kept jumping several times in the flat room, and then disappeared!

A few minutes later, Zhuo Fei had just climbed onto the roof, and before he could see the direction of his next advance, a cold light lit up above his head.

Subconsciously pull out his knife and place it horizontally on top of his head.

A "dang" sounded.

Flower Butterfly kicked hard at the same time as she landed.

Zhuo Fei snorted, took several steps back in a row, and almost didn't fall on the roof.

Hua Die held the sword obliquely, and said with a sneer: "I really didn't expect you to dare to come?"

After Zhuo Fei rubbed his chest with his left hand, his index finger and middle finger wiped down the body of the knife, arousing a sword aura, and he moved under his feet, waving his right hand holding the knife vigorously.

A sword and a sword intersected, and the sword in Hua Die's hand was not broken like the last software.

In the face of Zhuo Fei's fierce attack, he kept retreating, and used the tip of his sword to drive Zhuo Fei's knife, so that every time he attacked, he fell into the air.

It is one of the Taoist swordsmanship defenses!

Zhuo Fei stomped on the ground hard, stabilized his body, and was not driven down by Hua Die, and said coldly: "You Taoist traitors, do you still have the face to use Taoist martial arts?"

Hua Die turned several times in a row before stopping, pointed her sword at Zhuo Fei, and said with a sneer: "Taoist traitor? What era is it now? What Taoist is there to speak of? You still hold your own Taoist orthodox identity!"

Zhuo Fei didn't speak, just looked at her vigilantly, because he couldn't think of anything to refute.

Hua Die is right, today's Taoism is indeed on the verge of despair, if it weren't for this mission, Zhuo Fei couldn't believe that in addition to him, Master and Zhao Jingde, there are any Taoist heirs!

Hua Die's left hand was inserted into her waist, twisting her water snake waist, and under the short skirt, her snow-white long legs loomed with her movements.

"You say we're traitors, so what are you?" Hua Die said coldly, "You don't go to the world of cultivators to inquire, for so many years, they only know that I visit Buddhism, how many people still remember your Taoist, as the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, as long as you submit to me, I can guarantee you that not only do you not have to die today, but there is endless glory and wealth waiting for you, what do you think?"

After saying this, Hua Die threw a wink at Zhuo Fei!

I have to say that Hua Die's figure is absolutely not picky, especially her long legs, which have a lot of temptation for most men, plus what she just said, it is indeed very attractive!

It's a pity that the person she met this time was Zhuo Fei, a man who had been tempered by demons!

The right hand holding the handle of the knife, turned it a few times, and said coldly: "Let what you say fall into the sky, I have to clean up the portal today!"

"Stubborn!" Butterfly's face had completely cooled down at the moment, "I want to see if you have the ability to clear the portal!"

As soon as the words came out, Hua Butterfly arrived in front of Zhuo Fei.

With his wrist flipped, he held the sword and attacked Zhuo Fei.

Zhuo Fei turned to the left, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and placed it vertically in front of him, after blocking Hua Die's attack, he quickly turned around and faced her, slashing the knife in his hand from top to bottom, and at the same time, bending his waist!

Hua Die's toes lightly tapped on the ground, and she quickly retreated, instantly widening the distance between the two.

After a circle, he threw the sword in his hand vigorously!

After colliding with the knife in Zhuo Fei's hand, it was bounced back.

However, Hua Die didn't reach out to pick it up, quickly raised her right leg, kicked it the hilt of the sword, and the cold sword stabbed towards Zhuo Fei again.

The moment Zhuo Fei just lowered his waist, the cold sword flew over his head almost by rubbing the tip of his nose.

However, when he just stood up, the sword actually flew back by itself, and if it wasn't for his quick reaction, the tip of his right foot on the ground, and the whole body dodged in an inclined position, he would have been stabbed in the back.

"Taoist Imperial Sword Technique?" Zhuo Fei said in surprise, looking at Hua Die with a heavy face.

Although it was only two simple and short-lived moves, Zhuo Fei still recognized the move used by Hua Die!

After holding the sword that flew back, Hua Die's left hand flicked the hair on her forehead, and said softly, "Good eye!"

At the same time, Ze Ming was confronting the sniper.

I have to say that this sniper is really patient, and there have been several times when Ze Ming wanted to leave, but as long as he was exposed a little bit, he would be shot head-on.

Moreover, Ze Ming doesn't know why, it's been so long, logically speaking, he didn't dare to move because he was afraid of snipers, but none of the rest of the militants came to round him up, which seemed a little unreasonable!

After groping around with himself for a while, he realized that there was nothing left on his body except those weapons!

Just when he was depressed, a rush of footsteps suddenly came out.

Ze Ming raised his head slightly, and saw an armed man with a face half covered with red gauze, but for patrol reasons, he was walking towards him quickly, and he immediately came up with a solution in his heart.

Slowly put down his body, quietly crawled towards the militant, and when the two of them just got up and down, when they met, Ze Ming grabbed the man's ankle and pulled the man into the ditch hard.

After falling here, before he could react, Ze Ming's short sword had already grazed this person's neck, and blood spurted out of his wound in an instant, staining a large area red.

At this time, the sniper lying in the corner between the two bungalows, through the sniper scope, clearly saw that this person was pulled down the ditch by Ze Ming.

He scolded angrily a few times, he knew that in this way, it was impossible to snipe this black-clothed lurker, so he immediately got up from the corner of the room, took * and left.

Zeming still squatted carefully, followed the direction of the ditch's extension, slowly walked out of more than ten meters, and then resolutely climbed out of the ditch, rolled on the ground several times, and jumped into the woods.

At this time, Zhuo Fei was playing with Hua Die.

The swords collided together, and the distance between Zhuo Fei and Hua Die's face was less than ten centimeters wide.

The two of them exerted force at the same time, trying to shake each other away, but they were shocked by the huge force, and each took several steps back.

The sword in Hua Die's hand was inserted in the bungalow, stabilized her body, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to know how to use swordsmanship?"

After Zhuo Fei heard this, he almost didn't laugh out loud, who is he?

The only heir of orthodox Taoism, of course, knows the imperial sword technique in Taoist swordsmanship?

A kick was violently struck, stirring up a puff of dust. Zhuo Fei took the opportunity to jump out of the bungalow, and after a few dodges, he jumped into the woods.

After he left, Hua Die seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her seductive body bent, and she was half-kneeling on the ground, secretly glad that Zhuo Fei left quickly, otherwise she would have been able to see her this scene.

Recalling the scene of the fight just now, Zhuo Fei hit her left shoulder, and after the power entered her body, it instantly dispersed, spread to her whole body, and finally converged on her heart.

Hua Die could clearly feel that Zhuo Fei's power did belong to the Taoist internal force, but she had never heard of anyone in the family who could achieve such an effect!

Therefore, the side branch is the side branch, the ancestor of the Taoist family back then had already seen him, this disciple who went away was not right, so there were many things that were not handed over to him, let alone let him inherit the orthodox inheritance of Taoism!

In fact, what even Zhuo Fei didn't know was that if he practiced a little bit with this hand, he could completely destroy Hua Die's heart in an instant!

A few minutes later, Ze Ming, who was crawling in the bushes, immediately got up to greet Zhuo Fei after seeing him, and before the action, the two said that no matter who was discovered, they must immediately withdraw and land to wait for another person to come back.

If you don't come back for more than 24 hours, you will be sure that the other party is dead, and you will immediately withdraw to the base.

However, as soon as the two met, before they could say anything, Zhuo Fei suddenly knelt on the ground, and the length of the blade of the knife was inserted into the soil, as if he was supporting his body and preventing him from falling to the ground.

"How are you?" Ze Ming asked with concern.

Zhuo Fei's left hand trembled slightly, and he took it away from his waist, and only then did Ze Ming see clearly that the blood had infected half of his upper body, and a sword mark appeared in his eyes.

"Why are you injured?" Ze Ming said this, and while saying this, his right hand quickly tapped a few times around Zhuo Fei's wound, sealing the acupuncture points to prevent him from losing too much blood!

After a long time, Zhuo Fei said slowly: "Which woman is it!"

At this time, Zhuo Fei's mind was full of the scene that had just been fighting!