"Is it a reason that you didn't have a knife?" Gong Ling felt that she was about to go crazy, how could a person who is usually so calm and cold-blooded become so sluggish as soon as he drank alcohol?

Was it his delusion? Where is her arrogance gone, where is her indifferent and resolute momentum? Is it really stupid to drink people?

She seemed to remember something, and turned around to take the sword under the portrait, but was pulled back by Gong Ling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm not allowed to touch her things!" He said with a calm face, looking angry.

"Oh......" She turned away, her eyes glazed as she watched the group of assassins without speaking or moving.

The group of assassins didn't care if the two of them had drunk too much or not, Duan Qingcheng, who was standing in front of them with a sword, greeted her, and seeing that the blade was close at hand, she was unmoved.

After the scene where she wanted to take the sword just now, Gong Ling was forced to sober up a lot, and when he saw that Duan Qing was not moving, he dragged her back, letting the assassin's blade pounce into the air.

"See how long you can hide, I want your life today!" The assassin at the head seemed to see that the two were too drunk, so he put away his knife and slashed at the two again, Gong Ling had to find a way to avoid it, and he had to push the drunk Duan Qing away from under the blade.

Gong Ling was forced to dodge into the corner, and he shouted angrily at her: "Duan Qing! How long do you want to get drunk! ”

"Huh? What do you mean......" She glanced back at Gong Ling, as if she didn't hear what he was talking about, she stood there and swayed, feeling that the heavens and the earth were spinning, there were swords ringing around her, and the air was full of murderous intent.

Someone behind her was holding a knife and wanted to cut down at her, she instinctively turned around to avoid, the man pounced, and was about to retract the knife and cut again, but she intercepted her wrist halfway, and broke the man's hand bones with a hard twist, so painful that the man screamed, but she just wouldn't let go.

"What a terrible scream...... she said, and pulled the man forward with one hand, and lifted the man up with the other hand on his waist, and then threw him through the door with a beautiful spin, and fell with a thud.

"Okay, nice throw!" Gong Ling was half drunk and half awake to applaud her, and by the way, she hid by her side.

This is good, before she did it, those assassins were all heading towards Gong Ling, but with her hand, the attention of the assassins involuntarily shifted to her.

Because they all understand that if they don't kill this person, they will never be able to move the emperor.

So they decided to attack Duan Qing together, after all, two fists were no match for four hands, and they could always find an opportunity to kill these two.

But the reality is far from what they think, the killing tricks have not yet been used, but one after another they are thrown by this drunk and dizzy person, and they don't see clearly what this person's hands are.

The assassins were all thrown away by Duan Chengcheng, and she also chased after Mu Mu Ne. Seeing this situation, Gong Ling just stood by the door and watched the show, and he was not needed for the time being anyway.

With the sound of the fight, the guards would find out about this place in a while, and he only had to wait for the other guards to come to escort him, and then he and Duan Qing would naturally be safe and sound......

Duan Chengcheng, who was too drunk, was too light in his hands, and after those people were thrown out of the house, they were not injured, and they continued to fight after they got up.

Duan Qingcheng couldn't see the people around him clearly, and could only distinguish the murderous aura of the sword whistling in his ears by hearing. The voice moves and moves, listens to the wind and distinguishes things, the body is light and agile, and the body looks more agile than usual. She was tired of fighting empty-handed, and she mobilized her internal strength to move around her body, and at this time she realized that she was not carrying a Geyue knife on her body......

She was stunned, she didn't move for a while, but opened her blank eyes and stood in place, the churning and dizziness in her stomach hit, and she was so uncomfortable that her beautiful eyebrows were tightly twisted, and her expression was a little uncomfortable.

The assassins didn't have time to wait for her to recover, and when they saw that she didn't move, they immediately came up with knives from all directions, and the ghostly blades were wrapped in an extremely cold breath, and they forced her away.

"Duan Qing!" Gong Ling was shocked, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't take care of his own difficulties, and wanted to rush to the door to save her, but at this moment, a stone crossed the night sky and landed on his sleeping hole......

When Duan Chengcheng heard the voice, she turned her head and saw Gong Ling fall to the ground, and she immediately noticed that in addition to this group of assassins, there were also masters watching in secret.

"Who! Kind of come to me! She shook her body and shouted, her body's instinct flashing a stabbing sword. But she stood up straight, and the two men with knives slashed at the door in front of her again, she bent back, and stepped back on her tiptoes, and retreated into the depths of the plum blossoms in a white dress, sweeping the plum branches all over the courtyard, and the plum fragrance overflowed, and in an instant the flowers and leaves flew away.

A pair of hands caught her from behind, tepid, so that she didn't continue to retreat.

The man sighed dissatisfied, "You're really getting more and more disappointed in this seat, just these few miscellaneous things, with you just a matter of falling with a knife in your hands, how can you be forced to go by them?" ”

As he spoke, he slapped the Assassin away from him.

"I want you to take care of ......" she stood still and turned back, squinting slightly, and looked at the man with a wooden face, holding a long sword, dressed in darkness, without light, only a glimpse of the general outline.

"Am I ...... Where have I seen you? She squinted at him and thought about it for a long time, only to feel that there was a thread in her head, tangled together.

"Interesting." The corners of the dark figure's lips hooked slightly, "You don't recognize this ......"

She listened to him, and furrowed her brows, she felt that this person was very familiar, but it was so familiar that she felt uncomfortable for a while, and she was so uncomfortable that she wanted to hit someone.

So she had the strength in her heart, and once again instinctively pushed her palm at him, and the man was startled, and immediately dodged away, and the astonishing palm wind swept past him, bringing the corners of his clothes as black as ink to fly.

It was really dangerous just now, the man in black didn't laugh angrily, it seemed that her brain was confused, but her body knew that she was doing something to him, she was really a dangerous woman......

On the other side, the assassin, who had not been injured much, got up and raised his sword to kill Gong Ling, who had fainted.

Duan Qingcheng turned around and looked, a touch of urgency passed inexplicably on her face, she half-turned around, and with both hands, she snatched the demon red sword in the hands of the man in black and threw it at the person who raised the sword to kill Gong Ling, the sword body trembled slightly and broke through the air and cried, spinning in the air like a demon thirsting for blood, cutting through the tendons and veins around the necks of the group of people, without the slightest deviation.

The assassin fell, and she stepped forward to take the bloodthirsty demon sword with a slight movement of her steps, her eyes confused, how could she be so familiar with this sword? Familiar...... Make her want to ruin it right away......

"I didn't expect you to be quite protective of the Lord." Gongzi Xuan snorted disdainfully, he looked at the only remaining scabbard in his hand, he had to wonder if this woman had broken her brain, and actually used his Red Baby Sword as a Geyue knife, and she used it very handy. The most important thing is that she is too bold, and she dares to snatch the sword in his hand casually......

Duan Qingcheng stared at the sword in his hand with a numb expression, just thinking about how to destroy it, and that appearance fell into the eyes of the two assassins, undoubtedly as if they had seen a hellish demon, they were all overwhelmed by fear, and in the face of an opponent who suddenly became so strong, they only had two options left in their minds: being killed or committing suicide.

So the two of them bit the poison sac hidden in their mouths, and the venom flowed into their bodies, and within a moment, the two of them were poisoned and fell in front of her.

The two people in front of the meeting fell inexplicably, she was stunned, and unhappily poked the two assassins who were not dead with her sword, "I haven't done it yet...... How can you die? Get up for me! (To be continued.) )