The pedestrians on the street downstairs are talking and laughing. When talking, he always looks at the Xiangjiang River.

If the woman really jumped downstairs, how could she not cause the slightest panic.

Retracting his gaze, Liu Ziang looked towards both sides of the building, the gap between the buildings.

The so-called retreat is also magical, simple and simple.

To put it in layman's terms, it is nothing more than the art of escape.

Some people can use various means to make this method of escape as unpredictable as ghosts and supernatural powers.

Now that I think about it, the woman should have escaped to both sides of the building when she blocked Liu Ziang's sight with her clothes.

The passage between the buildings on one side is lit up by street lights.

On the other side, it's pitch black.

Without much thought, Liu Ziang walked to the dark side.

He didn't jump down, clenched the knife in his hand, and scanned the gap between the buildings over and over again.

The gap downstairs is not blocked, and the buildings extend in all directions.

But Liu Ziang didn't think that the woman wearing the mask would run away.

If she wanted to escape, wouldn't it be more convenient to escape from the crowd on the avenue?

Hiding with the art of retreat, there is absolutely only one thing that the woman wants to do - take advantage of the darkness to attack Liu Ziang again.

"Meow!"

Suddenly, a long cat bark came from behind Liu Ziang.

Turning around quickly, Liu Ziang was slightly surprised.

On the roof of the building behind him, there was a cat as black as ink, walking slowly in the light rain.

Under the rainy night, the black cat's pupils had already turned vertical, emitting a gathered green glow.

Catwalk coming!

It is drenched in rain, and it is also elegant with three points of domineering.

Liu Ziang didn't dare to despise it.

This ancient street is indeed full of wild cats and wild dogs.

But under the drizzle, these homeless little things will not go upstairs in the rain.

Knowing that there is a difference, even if it is a cat, Liu Ziang also holds the Pu knife in his hand tightly.

Until the black cat was approaching less than two meters, Liu Ziang raised the knife downward, and the tip of the knife was already faintly rushing towards the black cat.

"Meow!"

The black cat stopped a step, and after groaning softly, it lowered its head and raised its eyes to slowly rotate around Liu Ziang.

Three seconds later, the black cat leaned over and rushed towards Liu Ziang.

The claws in the toes are already long and extended.

The cat is small, smart, and beautiful!

Liu Ziang didn't dare to be careless at all, and the simple knife in his hand danced wildly. Like the wind and fog, Liu Ziang's body was covered to death.

Cats are creatures that are extremely strange and terrifyingly fast.

The older you get, the more miraculous you are.

The cat in front of him is even more eccentric, and Liu Ziang really doesn't dare to be careless.

The pouring rain was dusted off by Liu Ziang's wildly dancing Pu knife.

The fierce rush has also entered the range of the sword dance.

I saw that the cat was dodging left and right, dodging forward and backward.

Like a butterfly in the wind, it easily and quickly dodged Liu Ziang's knife after knife.

"Meow!" A long whistle erupted.

The black cat pounced forward, and actually pounced through the gap in Liu Ziang's knife and went straight to Liu Ziang's door.

The front two claws had ten sharp white claws, tearing towards Liu Ziang's door.

Even though I expected this cat to be extraordinary, I really didn't expect it to be so strange.

Liu Ziang was taken aback.

As soon as the knife stopped, he raised the knife to block the face, and tried to block the black cat with the knife.

"Meow!"

However, there was another long roar.

When the long cry came out, the black cat that pounced on Liu Ziang spread out like a mist and melted into the drizzle.

But Liu Ziang had a pain in his back.

The clothes were torn open, and several openings appeared.

When the pain first appeared, Liu Ziang slashed horizontally with a knife and turned around.

I saw a black cat flipped in the air, dodging a knife from Liu Ziang.

And when the cat fell, it was four hooves on the knife, and it rushed again.

Fast!

Faster than any opponent Liu Ziang has ever seen.

It's pitch black again!

If it weren't for Liu Ziang's ability to see at night, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to see clearly.

Too lazy to fight hard, Liu Ziang struggled to retreat.

One step out of the building, then retreat to the other side of the building.

The black cat fell to the ground, and with another long roar, it rushed towards Liu Ziang.

In front of Liu Ziang, there happened to be a bay of water that had gathered up due to the rain.

Standing in the water, lifting and dusting.

Dusting up a curtain of water, it spreads to the black cats that are scurrying away.

Although the water curtain is thin, it carries a roar when it pounces, and it is also extraordinary.

"Bang!"

The water collided with the black cat, but only a muffled sound was heard.

The water and the cat became one, and became one.

It immediately turned into a splash and scattered in the light rain.

However, although the cat disappeared, the deep cat cry suddenly sounded.

Liu Ziang suddenly felt a pain in his back, and was torn out a few more times.

He swung his sword and turned, and retreated again.

But where he was standing before, a black cat appeared.

With his head down, his eyebrows raised, his eyes glaring at him.

There were a few strips of cloth and blood in the claws.

"Transposition?" Liu Ziang's heart sank slightly.

This kind of strange technique, although not unheard of, is rare.

Even the immortal evil things he has eliminated rarely have such abilities.

"Great Qin, Zhu Shen Division!" Just when Liu Ziang was surprised in his heart, an even more strange scene appeared.

This black cat actually spoke!

The voice is low and ghostly, and the tone is deep like a tiger's groan.

This time, Liu Ziang's mind was even more blank.

The so-called strange is not strange.

He's seen a lot of ugly immortal things.

But this talking cat has never been seen before.

For a while, Liu Ziang wanted to step forward with a knife, but also wanted to turn around and run away.

I saw that the black cat raised its front paws and gently licked the flesh and rags on its paws.

Laughed softly: "But that's it! ”

"Alas!"

Liu Ziang is not a cold person. Usually kept cold and deep in front of Ling'er and Xu Ling.

It's just that he thinks it's more appealing to women.

It's a cat right now, and it's still a male cat when it hears sounds.

How can Liu Ziang be polite?

Rolled up his sleeves and lifted the knife forward, "You can talk, right?" I cut you down and make a specimen, and then sell it for a sum of money enough for me to make a girl. ”

Carrying a knife, he swooped straight towards the cat.

It's more than twice as fast as before.

But in the blink of an eye, Liu Ziang was already in front of the cat.

"I'm a vegetarian, right?"

Hold the knife in both hands and slash down.

The law of weapons, the sword takes the king, and the sword goes to dominate.

Although Liu Ziang's knife is just straight down, it is extremely simple, but the knife is domineering.

The rain that fell from the sky was actually cut open by the blade, and the qi was extremely amazing.

"Boom!"

This knife slashed straight at the black cat.

But the black cat's body exploded, and then turned into thin smoke and melted into the rain.

The knife pierced through the cat's body, but it didn't touch the ground.

But the huge knife force still smashed into the roof, making a loud noise.

It can also be seen that the one that clings to the roof is also cut open by this knife, revealing the dry place.

Even if it rains, the cut open will not heal.

The knife missed, and Liu Ziang turned around and swept without thinking about it.

The knife simply swept out, and the domineering knife pounced out.

Chop it to the rain and whip it up.

Countless raindrops slashed out with the power of knives.

Obviously, Liu Ziang was empty in front of him, but when the raindrops fell, he only heard a soft bang.

There was also a cat's cry coming from the empty night.

"It turns out that it's not a retreat technique, but a blinding technique!"

At this moment, how can Liu Ziang not understand.

The clothes that the woman threw before she disappeared were meant to obstruct him.

Liu Ziang no longer went out of the knife.

Instead, he stood upright with his sword and his eyes on it.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he guarded the entrance, and even his hearing was closed.

The technique of blinding the soul is nothing more than the hypnotic technique that Xu Ling said.

This kind of surgery is performed with the eyes, ears, tongue, nose and five senses.

It's not that magical.

In ancient times, people in the rivers and lakes, in addition to practicing martial arts, must also practice a concentrating technique.

This technique specializes in breaking the night and small evil ways.

The Legend of the Divine Division has lasted for more than 2,000 years, how could it not be?

With five senses and full energy, Liu Ziang unusually felt a sudden chill all over his body.

In the next breath, Liu Ziang's heart trembled.

When I opened my eyes again, the obstacle had been broken.

The scene in his eyes made Liu Zi frown.