"Heavenly ...... Heavenly Punishment?'

Zhao Hongrun's eyes widened in astonishment, and he said with a reluctant smile: "Hey, don't joke about this brother......"

However, before the words fell, he saw the young man in white attack at a very fast speed, and the sword in his hand slashed towards Zhao Hongrun's neck like lightning.

"He'...... Come really?!'

Zhao Hongrun, who was shocked in his heart, only felt that he was spinning for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was pushed off the carriage in time by the cold witch.

"Bang-"

The sword in the hand of the young man in white severed one of the pillars of the carriage and the belt that connected it to the horse pulling it.

But when he saw that the two horses pulling the carriage had neighed twice in fright, they galloped away into the distance, leaving only the carriage of the carriage alone in its place.

"Hey...... It's none of your business, get out of the way! ”

The young man in white glanced at the cold witch beside Zhao Hongrun, and said lightly.

I saw that the cold witch picked up Zhao Hongrun, who fell to the ground, with her left hand, helped him slowly take a few steps back, and said indifferently: "What do you want to do with your feet?" Yesterday I remember saving his life......"

"Didn't this sister try to kill him yesterday?"

"No, I never thought of killing him."

"Get out of the way!"

"No way!"

Listening to the conversation between the cold witch and the young man in white, Zhao Hongrun was a little embarrassed.

A person who saved him yesterday wants to kill him today, and another person who seems to want to kill him yesterday is protecting him today, this kind of identity change of friend and foe is really unacceptable.

But for now, Zhao Hongrun feels that it is better to think more about his own life.

So, he leaned into the ear of the cold witch. Whispered, "He...... Isn't it amazing? ”

The warm air blew in her ears, which made the cold witch a little uncomfortable, but when her eyes looked at the young man in white, she had no words to remind Zhao Hongrun to keep his distance: "He...... Very strong. It's the toughest enemy I've ever faced. ”

"Don't you have any sword dances?" Zhao Hongrun asked in a surprised whisper.

Gao Leng Wunu carefully looked at the white-clothed young man opposite, and a somewhat far-fetched smile appeared on her face: "Maybe." It's hard to ......."

With that, she gently pushed Zhao Hongrun behind her.

And by the way, the young man in white seemed to have noticed the eyes of the cold witch, put the three-foot Qingfeng sword on his shoulder, and sighed a little helplessly: "I said this sister, the little brother just wants the guy behind you......"

"No way!" Gao Leng Wumai sternly refused.

"That's the failure of the negotiation...... The smile on the face of the young man in white slowly put away, and muttered: "This is a bit troublesome, Zhang Mou's ...... if he doesn't kill women"

At this moment, suddenly, the cold witch took the lead in passing towards the white-clothed boy. The short sword in his hand quickly slashed towards the opponent's neck.

"Hmm, I'll play with you......" The young man in white sighed helplessly, his body shook slightly, and he easily avoided the attack of the cold witch.

However, he didn't attack, just walked slowly towards Zhao Hongrun.

With one blow, Gao Leng's eyes changed slightly. The speed of swinging the sword in his hand became a little faster, and he beckoned to the upper body of the young man in white.

The speed at which she swings her sword. It's really fast, like a terrifying swimming dragon, like a lightning sweep on the horizon, and it disappears in a flash, but it is unbelievable that the young man in white is either sideways, or leaning back, or squatting. Every time, she can avoid the attack of the cold witch without any danger, even if the cold witch changes her tricks halfway, she can't hurt the other party in the slightest.

"Uhhh

Another sword, the short sword blade in the hand of the cold witch slashed towards the opponent's neck, but the young man in white even closed his eyes and turned slightly to the side. It seemed like a dangerous way to avoid the attack.

At that time, his neck was only a few minutes away from the short sword blade in the hand of the cold witch, but even these few distances seemed to be close to the end of the world, and he couldn't touch it.

"Give up, this sister, the little brother's twists have never missed." The young man in white said lightly while dodging the fatal blow.

"Rhythm...... He understood the rhythm of her moves?'

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongrun shouted at the cold witch: "Hey, the other party seems to be able to read your back moves from your limbs." ”

"......" Gao Leng Wunu glanced at Zhao Hongrun out of the corner of her eyes, quickly jumped out of the battle circle, returned to Zhao Hongrun, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhao Hongrun shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Probably the other party can judge your next move from your breathing, pace, and various signs on your body......

"Can it be done?" The cold witch finally changed her color.

"If you can do it, as long as his speed is far above yours."

"Speed...... Is it? ”

The witch took a deep breath and held the short sword upside down with both hands in front of her chest, making a gesture as if she was praying to the gods.

Suddenly, only a "click" sound, only one footprint remained on the snow on the spot, and her whole person, like a red and white flash of lightning, swept towards the young man in white.

"Ding-!"

The three-foot Qingfeng in the hand of the young man in white was used for defense for the first time, and his eyes also showed a little surprise.

"Not fast enough!"

Gao Leng Wunu knew in her heart, increased her pace speed again, and circled behind the other party with a false swing, and stabbed the white-clothed young man in the back with a backhand.

It's a pity that the intuition of the young man in white is quite keen, and he took the three-foot Qingfeng sword back on his back, and used the sword surface of the long sword to block the blade of the short sword.

There was a chaotic sound of "ding bells", and Zhao Hongrun was surprised to find that the cold witch's sword was like dancing, which was very dazzling, and the fly in the ointment was that every time she made a sword, she would be blocked by the young man in white, or interrupted halfway.

"Hey, hey, can ordinary people really reach this speed?"

Zhao Hongrun muttered a little distractedly.

And at this moment, I saw a flash of figure in front of me, and the cold witch flashed back in front of him again.

Only this time, she knelt on her left knee, and her mouth kept gasping continuously, as if she were someone who had been holding her breath for a long time.

"Just ...... That's the sword dance? Zhao Hongrun asked curiously.

"Hmm." The witch of Gao Leng gasped for a while, and then adjusted her breathing, stood up again, and whispered, "But...... Invincible. Like you said, he's faster, much faster than me......"

As she spoke, the cold witch looked at the young man in white and lost her gaze slightly: even if she used the sword dance, she couldn't defeat it in one breath...... No, hurt the other person.

At this time, the young man in white stood in place, looking at the cold witch in front of Zhao Hongrun in surprise: "This sister's tricks are quite powerful...... It's a pity that I still can't crack the little brother's twisted steps. …… This sister, you should understand how many tricks the little brother has just let you, don't make it difficult for the little brother again, okay? ”

Gao Leng's face turned slightly red, and she whispered to Zhao Hongrun expressionlessly: "He is very strong, so strong that I can't resist it...... Let's go. ”

"What does that mean I was left alone?"

Zhao Hongrun frowned when he heard this, and stood motionless in place with a strange expression.

Seeing this, the cold witch said unhappily, "What are you waiting for? I couldn't stop him for a long time. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hongrun asked in a low voice: "If you die, don't you say that I will die too?" In that case, why bother? ”

Gao Leng Wumaiden frowned and said, "Don't you understand? The other party's evasion shows that he does not kill women, therefore, I may not die in his hands, but if he kills you...... If you stay here, it's a bad thing! ”

"That's a good word, but ...... Leaving a woman who blocked the enemy for me and escaping by herself is not in line with Ji's temperament. ”

"......" Gao Leng Wunu was stunned when she heard this, glanced at Zhao Hongrun with some surprise, and then said in a deep voice: "Then you are ready to die here!" ”

With that, she took a deep breath, and her figure swept towards the white-clothed young man like a flash of lightning.

"Hey, don't you give up yet?" The white-clothed young man sighed helplessly.

"Pure sword skills are not enough to defeat this person, so there is only ......."

Quickly swept around the other party, Gao Lengwu's right hand quickly groped for a while from the cloth bag around her waist, and then she seemed to grab something and raised it towards the white-clothed young man.

"Hey, Misty-Eyed? This sister, this is a trick of the next three indiscriminate tricks......"

The young man in white subconsciously blocked his eyes with his left hand, and even if he temporarily lost his vision, he easily blocked the attack with his sword.

Suddenly, the young man in white seemed to hear something strange, and grabbed the object in his left hand.

Zhao Hongrun saw clearly from the side, it was an item that Gao Leng Wunu quickly spit out with her mouth after a sword failure.

"Poison needle? This is also a trick of the next three indiscriminate......"

The young man in white smiled bitterly at the cold witch who was still in the air, and suddenly, there was a little surprise in his eyes: "This needle ......"

He was surprised to find that the needle spit out of the mouth of the high cold witch seemed to have a slender thread tied to the end.

"What do you want to do?" The young man in white shook his head and smiled, and suddenly, as if he sensed something, he stretched out his left hand to his nose and sniffed the powder that the cold witch had sprinkled on him: "Huh? This is...... Brimstone? ”

And at this moment, I saw the cold witch who was still jumping up in the air and bit her silver teeth, and in an instant, a firelight quickly rushed to the young man in white along the thin line.

"Bear—"

In an instant, a flame quickly enveloped the young man in white.

At the same time, the cold witch quickly returned to Zhao Hongrun, looking at the flame with a look of disbelief.

"It's amazing......

Zhao Hongrun glanced at the panting cold witch in surprise, and couldn't help asking, "Killed?" ”

I saw that the cold witch stared at the flame that had not heard the slightest scream, and her eyes showed a little shock and distress.

"No, he...... Unscathed. (To be continued.) )