"It's a good day today, so let's talk about who you are?"

Li Zhenxiang saw this one-armed again, but the girl came out today, and did not bring out the cold blade she was carrying, she had no weapon in her hand, and she met four killers like this, and a powerful sense of crisis that she had never felt before hit Li Zhenxiang's body.

Zhenxiang has experienced a hundred battles, and there is nothing to be afraid of such a scene, but she is very curious about why these killers appeared in front of her again.

The one-armed leader didn't say a word, picked up the scimitar and axed at Li Zhenxiang's head.

Although this person was wearing a mask, Zhenxiang could feel a ghostly terror from under his mask, and the source of this terror was the deep anger in the heart of the one-armed killer.

This guy is obviously throwing a tantrum.

The girl was amazed, she had only one side friend with this broken arm, and besides, she did not embarrass this one-arm when she rescued her at the bottom of the cliff that day, why did this one-arm be so angry when she saw her today?

The one-armed man did not speak, but the knife in his hand was vicious and abnormal, and the anger in his heart finally condensed into a murderous aura that soared into the sky, like a divine cone descending from the sky, piercing the sky and stabbing directly at the shining fragrance.

Although the one-arm was broken, the gathered strength was like a blue wave, rolling towards the girl's body.

Although Zhenxiang used her true qi to protect herself, she didn't expect the other party's strength to be higher than herself, and a powerful true qi pressed on the girl's head, and the girl's dodging action became stiff and abnormal under the pressure of this turbidity.

"Who are you, why did you assassinate Benhou outside the capital, don't you know who Benhou is?"

As soon as the one-armed man heard the fragrance of the incense, his arrogance was like a lit firework, reaching the top of the world, and it exploded indiscriminately.

His hair almost stood up, and the sound of gritting teeth under the mask was clearly heard by Li Zhenxiang.

Zhen Xiang didn't ask any more questions when she saw that the one-arm was on the head of the angry head, but just tried her best to find a gap in the dodge, kicked the one-arm over, and then ran away with the technique of flying away.

One arm can't control this, and today he vows to let Li Zhenxiang's soul return to the nine heavens and take revenge.

This person is strong in martial arts, Zhenxiang tried his best to find an opportunity, not only failed to find a chance to make a move, but his dodge also became more sluggish, and several times he almost didn't dodge the scimitar's killing, and the clothes on the cuffs had been inadvertently cut.

"Yes, this girl's clothes have been broken for you again, accompany me with the silver!"

The girl was furious, and she didn't care about the sharpness of the scimitar, so she kicked the one-armed scimitar and shook the one-arm three feet away.

"You!"

Suddenly, when Zhenxiang's sole touched the one-armed scimitar, he found that this person was so familiar, where had he seen it, especially the mixed white energy gathered on the scimitar, there was always a feeling of déjà vu.

But only in the feelings, Zhenxiang never recognized who this person was.

In the fierce battle, one arm was shaken open, and then his head shook, and he said, "Where did you learn such exquisite martial arts?" ”

"Your ancestors!"

Zhenxiang lost her good color, picked up a branch, and attacked the one-armed bunker with her head and face.

"You guys are watching the show, aren't you?"

Several killers were stunned, looking at their heads and fighting beautiful heroines, they were very happy.

As soon as the one-armed man drank like this, the killers put away their thoughts, and several people rushed up and slashed at Zhenxiang.

"Eh, it's good to fight alone, look at your one-armed kung fu, it's not bad, but you do this dirty thing of bullying more and less."

The girl wanted to provoke a one-armed, continue to fight alone, and she could fight with it herself, looking for a gap, so that the four of them killed pig-like slashes, even if they were the best in the world in martial arts, they could not dodge the four swords that plundered.

"It's not a street competition today, it's your life today!"

Pieces of silk scarves dawned in the sky, and Zhenxiang tried her best to protect her body, but she couldn't keep her pink clothes.

Zhenxiang's coat was cut down again, fluttering in the wind.

"You deceive people too much!"

The girl was furious, so humiliated, she had never been in this life.

Zhenxiang was angry, terrified.

A few black shadows were a little careless, and Zhenxiang seized the opportunity, kicked in the air, and fell into the Qinghe.

The other black-clothed people were furious when they saw their accomplices entering the river to feed the fish, and they didn't care about the gentleman's attitude, like a scavenging ghost seeing fragrant meat, and vowed to kill this Li Zhenxiang with their own hands.

The three of them hugged each other again, and Zhenxiang had no choice but to bite the bullet, and she couldn't give up her life to this one-armed hero who lost his temper.

"Damn thief, dare to do such a vicious thing at the foot of the imperial city, and you are not afraid of the king's law? The Lord will let Daddy send tens of thousands of troops to crush you! ”

A silver whip was whipped, directly on the face of a dark shadow.

This person was drawn, lost three teeth, and with the breeze, he fell into the Qing River, accompanied by the river fish.

A handsome boy waved a silver whip and appeared in front of Li Zhenxiang.

This son, when he landed, he turned the silver whip back, took out a folding fan from his waist, and pretended to recite a heroic poem.

With a scimitar, the folding fan in Childe's hand was only a pile of fan bones, and it collapsed into two halves.

"You split my fan, you cripple, I want you to die."

Before the words fell, Zhenxiang flew out from behind the son, and when the one-armed slashing little master was defenseless, she kicked three times in a row, directly kicking the ribs on the one-armed chest.

"Didn't your ancestors tell you not to ignore the opponents behind others on the battlefield?"

One arm spit out a mouthful of Qiong's blood, unable to gather any more strength, and stared at Zhenxiang in front of him through the mask.

"Let's take a look at your true face of Lushan, Benhou still feels that you are very familiar!"

Zhenxiang walked over, her hands touching the mask of her one arm.

The one-armed head twisted, and she tried her best to retreat, for fear that this girl would see her true face of Lushan.

"Ha, come here!"

A killer fell from the sky, Li Zhenxiang almost forgot that there was also a black-clothed masked man who never fell into Qinghe.

The silver whip was waved, and the strength was overwhelming, and the last black-clothed person fell into Qinghe.

"Didn't your ancestors tell you not to ignore the opponents behind others on the battlefield?"

This little boy learned Li Zhenxiang's words very well, and beat the three assassins on the river one by one, so happy.

The three of them entered the water, the water was not good, and the movement was not smooth, so they had to let the son beat him violently and escape for his life.

"This can finally let Ben Hou see your appearance, you can't escape!"

Suddenly, Zhenxiang felt a suffocating force attack.

This strength has never been seen in his life, and it is even more terrifying than the strength of the gathering and scattering of dust.

A jade sword slashed down, directly splitting the pink skirt on Li Zhenxiang's back.

This sword is not only sharp, but the strength when it is cut down actually collapses towards Li Zhenxiang's back, and Li Zhenxiang's back is violently forced, and it flies out directly.

"Thief, dare to hurt my Dongqiu court official!"

Childe was furious, and picked up the whip and swung it at Childe.

"Boom!"

A stream of white gas bombarded the bank of the Qing River, and the child's small hat shattered, flying directly out of the five zhang, and the hovering bun spread over his entire head.

The two girls fell to the ground one after another, and before they could recover from the turbidity impact just now, a black shadow grabbed one arm and flew away directly, and in a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, and the speed of flying away made Li Zhenxiang sigh to herself.

"Who is this?"

Princess Xiaotian stood up and came to Shen Muchen's side.

The girl sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the dark shadow that flew away above the universe.

"yes, who could you be?"