Out of Wanghailou, I walked on the street for a while, and when I saw the alley, Chongyang got in. The alleys became more and more secluded, and all that remained was the sound of falling snow.

The figure flickered, and a person stood in front of Chongyang, blocking her way, and several people behind her followed. flanked back and forth, blocking her in the alley.

Those who come are not good, and Chongyang is not panicked.

"Tut-tut, boss, you said yes, this chick is really good."

"That's, who is the boss, who grew up among the flowers, and his eyes are very sharp."

This pedestrian followed them not long after Chongyang and Hongye entered Jiangzhou City, originally did not know their plans, in line with the principle of caution, that way Chongyang walked very carefully, as far as possible to the crowded streets, this pedestrian has been following behind, followed them to Wanghai Tower.

Now that the red leaves are not on his side, Chongyang is not restrained, and he has come to lure the snake out of the hole, and it turns out that he is just a human trafficker.

Chongyang and Hongye's previous beggar outfits can make people watch, and she is even more surprising when she is cleaned. These people couldn't wait to get their hands on it.

Click――

Before anyone touched Chongyang's body, Chongyang grabbed the salty pig hand with his backhand and broke it very easily!

"Ahh A piercing scream sounded, and several people saw that Chongyang had some means, and they all rushed up for a while.

"A little trick, hey, if you can dance a sword or something, the price is higher!"

Sword dance? Chongyang has no sword in his hand, with empty hands, with flexible skills, it is very simple to deal with these miscellaneous pieces!

The skirts and sleeves were raised, the sound of broken bones and screams were endless, and in the alleys, these voices still echoed, and they sounded very miserable.

Chongyang just wants to solve this trouble, and to teach them a lesson, he didn't think about asking for their lives, but some people don't think so!

Several hidden weapons struck with lightning speed, Chongyang Xianting picked flowers, and pinched the hidden weapons that shot at her with one hand. The others were not so lucky, and they were instantly hit by hidden weapons.

"Poisonous!" Chongyang frowned.

Several people who had been hit by the poison dart convulsed, and the corpses lay on the ground in a few breaths.

"Who is it?" An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, the poison dart in her hand changed hands and made Chongyang return the gift to the person who wanted to kill her.

A masked man fell on the wall, his head slightly tilted, and the poison dart flashed.

"I didn't expect there to be a master here." The deliberately lowered voice looked very hoarse, and the man's eyes looking at Chongyang were very cold, and Chongyang seriously felt threatened! The word "master" in that person's words is extremely ironic in Chongyang's eyes.

In the next moment, the man moved!

With a murderous aura that cannot be ignored, he came directly to Chongyang.

"The little ones who don't dare to show their true faces!"

The other party has the determination to kill her, this murderous aura, this momentum, at a glance, Chongyang knows that she is invincible, but she can only fight for the situation in front of her, her speed is very fast, the other party is faster, Chongyang doesn't think she can escape. can't escape, the speed is not as fast as the other party, so Chongyang will not move, standing there and waiting for the other party's arrival.

In an instant, the opponent's fist had arrived. With strong winds and snowflakes, the temperature suddenly dropped a few points, and there was a chill behind Chongyang.

This guy not only uses poison darts, but the spikes on the gloves are so black that they are shiny, and they are highly poisonous!

"Poison guy, how unconfident are you in your skills, are you so weak that you need to use poison to poison your opponent?"

Overcoming rigidity with softness, Chongyang blocked the opponent's fist with his arm, and while verbally attacking the opponent, the dagger in Chongyang's hand had already been sent into the opponent's lower abdomen.

I thought it was a success, but the touch made Chongyang quickly retreat, out of the attack range of hand-to-hand combat.

Chongyang was holding a piece of cloth in his hand, which was a fragment of the masked man's clothes, which he tore off when he retreated, and the gold silk armor suddenly appeared in the torn part of the masked man's clothes.

This guy is not only a despicable use of drugs, but also a death-fearing man. Chongyang snorted mockingly.

She retreated, and the poison dart followed.

The other party will use poison darts, and she also has the means. Several silver needles shot out and hit the hidden weapon, causing the hidden weapon to deviate from the original trajectory and brush Chongyang's body.

The masked man raised an eyebrow, "It's still an unusual roadblock." ”

There is no injustice and no revenge, but she wants to take her life, it's not that she did anything wrong, it's that the position where she is standing is a mistake to block his way, and when he heard the meaning of the masked man's words, Chongyang was angry, "Just because I'm in the way, so you want to kill me?" ”

"I really can't see it, the little girl is young, she has done a lot of work, and she is also very good at using hidden weapons."

The cold eyes couldn't see the joy and anger, I don't know if he was complimenting, or something else, or was he stating the facts?

Speaking kung fu, the other party is close again! In the brief contact just now, although Chongyang seemed to easily block the opponent's punch, her hand was actually injured. There is a domineering move that cannot be ignored in the seemingly easy to block, and after a few seconds of contact, Chongyang felt that her hand was about to break, what strength this was!

War? No! She's not an adversary, run? Well! Escape, even if you feel like you can't escape, if you don't try, how do you know how far you can escape, you won't be able to beat it anyway.

At the same time as seeing the move, Chongyang saw the opportunity to distance himself.

The other party has a lot of poison darts? Her silver needles are more!

"My poison darts must not be as good as yours." The masked man said.

This is nonsense, the poison dart is large, how much can he carry with him? Not afraid of heavy? Aren't you afraid of putting too much in the way? Anyway, Chongyang's silver needles are small in size, and there are seams and needles on his clothes, which must be more than him.

Playing remotely, Chongyang is definitely sure.

"So what?" The speed of the masked man skyrocketed, and the distance that he had managed to pull away was shortened in an instant.

"Uh-huh!"

Chongyang received a blow from the masked man head-on, all she could do was avoid the fist gloves, and took the opponent's blow with both hands to protect the fatal place, and suddenly the force of a thousand pounds pressed on her body, and Chongyang snorted.

Click――

The familiar sound of broken bones came from Chongyang's left arm, and Chongyang people flew out with it.

"Ahh Don't kill me, don't kill me, I didn't see anything! In the corner, there was a man squatting there, protecting his head with his hands, trying to shrink himself to be smaller and more inconspicuous.

Not far from him, a corpse lay still, with a poison dart stuck in the neck of the deceased, and it was obvious whose hand it was. Chongyang broke into the masked man's last hunting ground.

Shot a few silver needles at the masked man in the air, and these silver needles bought Chongyang time to land, and didn't let the masked man take the opportunity to give her a combo.

Chongyang coughed lightly, his eyes full of horror.

The gap is too big, and her luck is so bad? A casual calamity can directly kill her?

The masked man was very satisfied with Chongyang's expression, and finally had a little smile in his eyes, "It's good to know that you're afraid, what are you doing so calmly at such a young age, it's not cute at all." ”

Chongyang was silent.

The masked man did not continue to attack, and ridiculed Chongyang, and he turned around and changed his course.

He's gone.

It is more appropriate to say that it is to go, and it is more appropriate to say that it is to escape, and at the moment when he turned around, a strong wind around Chongyang blew against her ears, making her ears hurt.

The speed of the visitor was no slower than that of the masked man, and he chased the masked man and disappeared into the alley.

Immediately after that, many people rushed from the alley, and it was the official officer.

At the moment when Chongyang staggered up, the person who chased the masked man over went and returned, and said to the officer: "I lost it, there are still a few corpses in front." ”

It was a young man with an umbrella, very good-looking, with a scent of ink, he passed by Chongyang's side, and when he chased the masked man over, Chongyang smelled it.

The young man looked at Chongyang and asked, "Did the evil ghost talk to you?" ”

"Hungry?"

"It's the one who wants to kill you."

No one found out that what he said was not a word, Chongyang was powerless to complain about the title of 'hungry ghost', and smiled: "Well, you talked to me." ”

Without waiting for the young man to express his position, the official hurriedly said: "Impossible, no one has ever heard the voice of the evil ghost, and if anything, he has directly met the king of Hades." ”

"Well, I probably thought I was going to die, but you're here, thank you for saving your life."

Because the girl in front of her seemed to describe the facts, the official was speechless for a while.

Everyone knows that the evil ghost who runs rampant in Jiangzhou is a murderous and unblinking ghost who kills people, and once he fights, no one can survive his fist yet.

"Wait a minute, come with us to the yamen." The young man holding the umbrella said to Chongyang.

"Okay." Chongyang replied very simply.

The officials were doing the aftermath, and the young man with the umbrella and Chongyang were standing in the corner. There is an umbrella, and the young man does not touch the snow, but the poor Chongyang has snow on his body, which has become a scenery by the wall.

The young man holding the umbrella remembered that Chongyang might be injured, and he wanted to care, on one side of his head, how could there be Chongyang's figure!