Su Ming's sword was originally aimed at Zhao Zhijing's chest, but because he was too nervous, he unconsciously shifted a few points upward.

A sword just pierced Zhao Zhijing's throat, Zhao Zhijing fell to the ground without even shouting, and then Su Ming stabbed with his eyes closed, and directly took Zhao Zhijing's life.

Poor Zhao Zhijing, first he was caught blind in both eyes, and then he was stabbed to death by an unknown sword, and he died without even leaving a last word.

When he died, he didn't know who had killed him.

Su Ming saw that Zhao Zhijing fell to the ground like a dead dog, and finally let go of his tense heartstrings.

Sweat mixed with blood blurred Su Ming's eyes, and he fell to the ground with his butt, lifting his clothes and wiping his face, snorting and panting.

"Congratulations on your murder, little brat. ”

Su Ming's voice sounded in his mind again.

"But it's the wrong kill. Mission continues, good luck!"

......

"Wait, I have something to ask you. ”

Su Ming waited for a long time, but there was no more cold voice in his head.

Zhen Zhibing......

Task......

Su Ming stood up and pulled his sword from Zhao Zhijing's body. He looked at Zhao Zhijing's head, hesitated again and again, and finally held back the nausea in his heart, and cut off the head with a sword covered in blood.

Putting Zhao Zhijing's head aside, Su Ming held Zhao Zhijing's headless corpse, came to the side of the cliff, touched it in Zhao Zhijing's arms, and sure enough, it was still there.

Su Ming took out a few of the stacks of notes and put them in his pocket, and then kicked the headless corpse down.

Returning to the original place, Su Ming grabbed the Dao bun and lifted Zhao Zhijing's head, and then raised his long sword and walked in the direction of Yang Guo and Zhen Zhibing.

At this time, Yang Guo fought and retreated, if it weren't for the Tomb Sect's light work, I am afraid that he would be defeated by Zhen Zhibing's men in the morning, Su Ming raised his head and hid to the side and observed secretly.

"Yang Guo, just grab it, is this set of swordsmanship from your Tomb Sect? Why do you move to restrain my Quanzhen swordsmanship?"

"Do you want to learn, kneel down and call me master, and I will teach you." Although Yang Guo is at a disadvantage, he doesn't ask for mercy.

At this time, Zhen Zhibing happened to have his back to Su Ming, he couldn't see Su Ming, but Yang Guo could see it, Su Ming stretched out his head from behind the tree and beckoned to Yang Guo.

Yang Guo thought that Su Ming wanted to sneak attack that Zhen Zhibing, so he remained silent and continued to use the advantage of light skills to dodge, waiting for an opportunity.

Zhen Zhibing actually didn't want to do anything to Yang Guo, the relationship between him and Yang Guo was not like that Zhao Zhijing, there was no grudge that could not be resolved, and because of the little dragon girl, Zhen Zhibing didn't want to hurt Yang Guo, he just wanted to catch Yang Guo and ask him about his swordsmanship.

Su Ming saw that Yang Guo saw him, so he took two steps back, took Zhao Zhijing's head and shook it and threw it behind Zhen Zhibing.

Zhen Zhibing only heard the sound of wind behind him, and his heart sank, when someone made a secret weapon sneak attack. With a backhand sword, he slashed over.

It's just that......

Zhen Zhibing obviously felt that the secret weapon seemed to be a little different.

Yang Guo only saw a black shadow flying over, and thought it was Su Ming who made a move, so he didn't think much about it, and took advantage of Zhen Zhibing's distraction to stab him.

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It's a pity that Zhen Zhibing is much stronger than Na Yang, and he picked up that deadly sword. Yang Guo was not discouraged, after all, he had never thought that he could really sneak attack.

"Uncle Zhen, look at what you stabbed!