Chapter Ninety-Three: Attack

Over the years, although the life of the Du family will not be peaceful, and there are some bumps and bumps with the Qing Gang and the first floor, no one has engaged in the murderous method of assassination, and the four major families who have coveted Huahai for a long time have sent killers to disrupt the situation, but after being warned by Dongfang Xiong, they did not commit any crimes. ()

Nearly ten years, the Du family has not been attacked, I can't imagine that someone will assassinate today, although it is not clear who the masked woman's target is, but attacking the Du family's convoy is a provocation to the Du family, no matter who must pay the price, even if the four major families have to take the head.

Uncle Lu blocked Zhao Heng and his master behind, and sent two text messages asking for help at the same time.

In the shouting, the four of them walked more quickly and mightily, and without warning, the masked woman suddenly raised her hand, and a sleeve arrow shot out of her hand, shooting at the shoulder of the bodyguard who was attacking in front of her, with such force that it almost shattered the shoulder deeply, and the clothes behind him were immediately splashed with blood.

"Ahh

With a scream, he fell and flew out.

A bodyguard of the Du family on the side, as soon as the dagger flipped over, he just stabbed like a meteor, and suddenly found that his body was cold, and he was terrified to find that a large hole in his abdomen had been broken, and a stream of irrepressible blood came out, and the masked woman already had an extra sword in her hand.

The blood-stained tip of the sword reflected a glimmer of coldness.

In the next second, the woman seemed to be a cheetah that had been lurking for a long time, she jumped up, her expression was shy, the swords in her hands were staggered, and all of a sudden, she stabbed over the bodyguard of the Du family who was attacking on the left behind her, and then reached out with her left hand, strangled the neck of the last person, and kicked him out when he was dizzy.

Bang!

When Uncle Lu was protecting Zhao Heng and Du Ziyan, the six Du family bodyguards had been knocked to the ground by the woman, and the last driver rushed up, the woman made a mistake with both hands, and the sword in her hand shattered the opponent's dagger like a twist, and then punched, mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, and hit him in the stomach.

Followed by another elbow blow, the action was sharp and continuous, with the beauty of flowing water, the Du family driver was like a straw that could not bear the wind and rain, with a painful moan, the mud was paralyzed to the ground, and in less than three minutes, six Du family bodyguards had fallen.

This toughness and domineering made a trace of surprise cross Uncle Lu's face, and he couldn't help flashing a few thoughts when he was ready to go, how could Hua Hai emerge as such a master? The woman's superb skills are not inferior to Zhao Heng, and Uncle Lu couldn't help but sigh secretly: The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves.

The combo was successful, but the masked woman did not stop attacking, and rushed towards Du Ziyan with a move of her footsteps, and at the same time raised her left hand, whoosh! A sleeve arrow went straight to Du Ziyan's chest, and the vigilant Uncle Lu's face changed slightly, and his body instantly crossed in front of the master, and he slapped the shot sleeve arrow to the ground with one palm.

As soon as he shot the sleeve arrow, he knew that he had been fooled, the target of the other party was not the little master, but Zhao Heng, who was abandoned by his own protective master, the masked woman's body turned in the air, and shot three sleeve arrows at Zhao Heng, one more fierce than the other, and at the same time brandished a short sword and rushed forward.

"Dangdang!"

Zhao Heng was not flustered at all, he was always on guard, he reached out and pinched the first sleeve, the masked woman's face changed, and with a wave of the sword, she swept out the sleeve arrow.

At the same time, she took a step back, her fingers slightly stretching to cushion the force.

"I'm coming!"

When Uncle Lu was preparing to go to the front of the battle, Zhao Heng first leaned forward to face the woman, he had been in Huahai for so long, he had fought and killed so many times, and finally saw a first-class master, Zhao Heng couldn't help but be a little more interested in belligerence, and most importantly, he felt that this woman was someone he knew.

There was no reason, it was purely a gut feeling, so he wanted to meet her in person.

Zhao Heng took a deep breath and looked at the masked woman and said, "She's coming for me!" ”

Uncle Lu thought for a while, nodded and made way out, his duty is to protect Miss from harm, and it is second to Zhao Heng's life and death, so when he sees that he wants to fight, he will go, so that he can reduce the danger factor of Miss to the maximum, because if you delay a little longer, you will be safer.

The rivers and lakes are cruel, and it is the truth that dead friends do not die themselves.

Du Ziyan couldn't stop worrying, and his voice shouted: "Zhao Heng, you, don't go, okay?" After all, the domineering of the masked woman is clearly visible, and she knocked down the seven members of the Du family in three minutes, and Zhao Heng still has injuries on his body, and it is difficult to please him in a fierce battle with the other party: "Zhao Heng 、、、"

"Ziyan, don't worry, I'll be fine!"

Zhao Heng's fist shook, revealing a fierce momentum, a gust of cold wind blew, a few fallen leaves swirled in the air, and then passed by Zhao Heng's ears, Zhao Heng stood there like a statue without feeling, the coldness and bloodlust conveyed from the corners of his mouth made everyone frightened.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and the bodyguards who fell to the ground stopped wailing.

The corners of Uncle Lu's mouth moved: This kid is so strong!

"You're coming at me?"

Zhao Heng looked at the masked woman calmly like water, his fists were already full of endless power, and the sky was already dark at this moment, but Zhao Heng seemed to gather thousands of rays of light on his body, and his body, which was as straight as a gun, had thousands of atmospheres in one step: "Give you a chance to kill me!" ”

The masked woman's footsteps slowly moved forward, and she seemed to feel the power exuded by Zhao Heng, looking at Zhao Heng's confident face, her eyes flashed a trace of solemnity, but she quickly moved again, and the whole person shot towards Zhao Heng like a sharp arrow, and the sword in her hand also drew an arc.

The momentum was amazing, and the masked woman put on a thunderous blow.

Zhao Heng also roared, and when he kicked up a dagger, the tremor of his body was also transferred to his right hand, and then he reversed with a wrong footstep, and the dagger and the sword came to a hard collision without suspense, when! With a loud bang, Zhao Heng's dagger broke in two, and the front end fell to the ground.

Depend on!

Sharpen iron like clay!

Zhao Heng had a trace of surprise in his heart, he didn't expect that the other party had such a treasure, no wonder he dared to shake himself directly, and at the moment he shrank his body, pulled out a void of four or five meters and retreated, just as he moved away, a button was castrated, "What a sword!" ”

Zhao Heng stretched out his hand and rubbed it on his chest, erasing a trace of wounded skin and flesh, and then waved his hand to Du Ziyan who was leaning forward, signaling that she didn't need to worry about herself, and then he kicked a dagger again, waved it twice in the air, and then sneered at the masked woman who rushed over: "Come again!" ”

In the next second, he recoiled!

While!

The sword made a crisp sound again, and Zhao Heng still retreated, but the masked woman was also shocked out by the force that came from behind him this time, and she flipped out three heels in the air in a row before she stopped landing, and her beautiful eyes flashed a trace of surprise, as if it was hard to believe Zhao Heng's strength.

You must know that Zhao Heng fought fiercely today and was sent to a small black house to be imprisoned, how could his combat effectiveness be so strong? In fact, Zhao Heng emptied a lot of strength during the battle in the long sky, but he rested for seven or eight hours in the small black room, and his physical condition recovered a lot, which was enough to block the opponent.

With all his strength, he didn't kill Zhao Heng, a trace of solemnity appeared in the masked woman's eyes, and then her left leg slashed, making her body soft, Zhao Heng threw away the broken dagger, and kicked the two sharp weapons in his hands again, he already knew that the other party was an indestructible sword in his hand.

At the same time, he made a decision in his heart that he must find a world-class knife when he has the opportunity in the future, otherwise when he encounters a masked woman with such a sharp sword, he will probably only be chased and killed to the point of running all over the mountain.

"Come again!"

Zhao Heng waved his double swords, looking at the other party with undiminished fighting spirit.

The masked woman leaned forward with her left foot, her sword hanging slightly.

The killing intent is as cold as ice!

The sword aura is as powerful as snow!

Zhao Heng looked at the masked woman standing with a sword, his expression flashed a trace of trance, although the face of the woman in front of him was wearing a mask, although she was still tightly bound and changed her shape, and even the fragrance on her body was mixed in a variety of ways, but Zhao Heng still firmly believed that he had seen a woman: "I seem to have seen you." ”

The masked woman's face turned cold, and the whole person exploded.

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