Qin Lang'er got up and once again swung his sword and stabbed at the monk.

It is said that the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and Qin Lang'er's swordsmanship has been practiced from the beginning with the word "fast".

It's a pity that no matter how fast the sword is, it can't fight against a hard stone. And the monk in front of him is like a stone.

Qin Lang'er was not unable to stab at his vital point, but he couldn't pierce this person's vital point no matter what.

The monk in front of him didn't even need to dodge at all, he could grab Qin Lang'er's sword with his bare hands, and pull him in his direction through the sword, and he pulled the whole person in front of him.

There was no expression on the monk's face, and there was no blood on his hand holding the blade, but he just stretched out his other hand, pinched Qin Lang'er's neck, lifted him up like a cat, and easily threw him away.

Li Kai was stunned by the sidelines, and even forgot to escape.

Seeing that Qin Lang'er was thrown out by the monk again, he had only one thought in his heart at the moment: My life is at rest.

Sure enough, after Qin Lang'er was thrown away, the monk quickly turned his target and walked in the direction of Li Kai.

Li Kai was like a rabbit after being greatly frightened at the moment, giving up on escaping, and sat firmly on the ground, watching death approach him without blinking.

The monk in front of him was different from the ones he had seen before. There was no compassion in the eyes of this monk, nor the ferocity of an executioner, only an emptiness.

With a breath and a breath, the monk had already walked in front of Li Kai, and raised his palm towards his head without the slightest hesitation.

The moment his palm was about to fall, a familiar sword stopped in front of Li Kai again.

Qin Lang'er didn't know when she got up, and she was kneeling on one knee at the moment, looking up at the monk, with fierceness flashing in her eyes.

It's like a wolf trying to fight a tiger, even if you know that there is a huge difference in strength, you still have to try your best.

The worst outcome is death.

Driven by his own will, Qin Lang'er actually used his sword against the strength of the monk's strong pressure, and slowly stood upright.

Once again, his sword was aimed at the monk.

This time, both his body movement and the speed of his sword stabbing were faster than before, he was looking for the weakness of this monk, and he believed that no one in this world was without weaknesses.

Qin Lang'er finally stabbed the sword into the monk's eyes.

This time, the monk really reacted, and he did not take it hard, but quickly stepped back.

Qin Lang'er was overjoyed in her heart, and she struck the monk's eyes faster and faster.

It was only that the monk who had the experience of being attacked quickly calmed down, and began to cater to Qin Lang'er's attack more cautiously than before, and his moves were all tightly guarded, protecting his weak points to the death, so that Qin Lang'er would not have a chance to take advantage of.

But at the same time, for the monk, how to catch Qin Lang'er is also a big problem.

Although he could deal with Qin Lang'er's attack with ease, Qin Lang'er was really slippery like a fish, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch it.

The two were at a stalemate for a while.

But everyone knows in their hearts that this stalemate is only temporary. The monk seemed to be completely tired of what it was, and he was always at ease in the face of Qin Lang'er, as easily as a cat teasing a mouse.

And although Qin Lang'er, who was already seriously injured, did not show timidity, he knew that his body was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and he couldn't last too long under this high-intensity fight.

He gritted his teeth and was engrossed in each attack. He knew that he had little time to hold on, and if he wanted to protect Li Kai, he had to find a way to break through the monk's defense and attack his weaknesses.

If you want to catch a person's flaw, you often have to sell a flaw to the other party first.

After Qin Lang'er made up her mind, she began to run towards the wall on one side, and flew up to the wall more than a foot high in three or two steps.

The monk quickly caught up, and Qin Lang'er found the right moment to stab the monk in the chest with his sword in a downward swooping position, acting like an eagle that suddenly fell from a cliff after identifying its prey.

Such a move completely exposed his body to the monk's attack.

The monk didn't want to miss this opportunity to catch the slippery fish, so he stretched out his hands and grabbed at his sword and heart.

Qin Lang'er didn't hide, but pulled his sword in the moment before the monk caught his heart, and used his strength to pick it up.

The liquid in the monk's eyes mixed with blood instantly splashed on Qin Lang'er's face, and at this moment, Qin Lang'er's body was half-suspended in the air, and the monk's entire hand had been completely submerged in his chest.

Neither of them groaned in pain.

Yan Wu and Li Kai, who were standing on both sides of the side, were already frightened at this time, stunned in place, not knowing whether to move forward to help or retreat further.

The monk closed his eyes and let the blood flow from his sockets.

He slowly withdrew his hand from Qin Lang'er's chest.

Qin Lang'er fell to the ground, and a bright red gradually began to seep out from under his body, like a flower blooming.

The monk closed his eyes and moved his ears, trying to identify Li Kai's direction by his voice.

He hasn't forgotten his mission.

Kill Li Kai.

Yan Wu also came back to his senses at this time, and was just about to make a statement to remind the monk Li Kai of the specific location, but he heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves coming into his ears.

He turned his head to look in the direction from which the voice came from, and from a distance he seemed to be a slender man.

Yan Wu narrowed his eyes, trying to identify whether the other party was friend or foe.

The man was getting closer, and he finally got to see the other man's face.

The man was ...... Li Ronghe!

Yan Wu's pupils contracted sharply, and his mind quickly thought, why did Li Ronghe come? Is she here to save King Wei? Or is it the boy in the pool of blood? How did she get here?

Yan Wu suddenly seemed to have been hit by something.

He now finally understood where the strange feeling he had when he first met Qin Lang came from.

Gao Fu, letters, non-Central Plains looking, amber pupils, ...... face After connecting all this information together, he realized that the young man was the messenger who broke into the Gao Mansion at night, and he was also the face of Li Ronghe in the East Palace!

Yan Wu opened his mouth in surprise, and at the moment when he was stunned, Li Ronghe's horsewhip was already raised high.

Yan Wu sensed a strong murderous aura.

The desire to survive caused him to turn and gallop backwards as fast as he could.

The sound of a horsewhip piercing the air echoed behind him, with a sharp wind whistling.

Yan Wu only felt a piercing pain in his neck, and then something warm suddenly sprayed on his face.

His eyes widened, and he raised his hand to touch it.

The palm of his hand was a dazzling red.

Originally......

Yan Wu slowly knelt down, knelt on the ground, and then threw himself forward, falling headlong.

Originally......

The one who killed Xiao Liu......

His eyes were still wide open, but his mind had stopped forever at the moment when the secret had been completely revealed.

Li Ronghe dismounted and did not look at Yan Wu on the ground, but ran in the direction of the monk as fast as he could.

Li Kai was huddled in the corner, his hands clenched to his mouth, trying not to make a sound.

Tears swirled in his pupils, but he didn't dare to fall.

The moment the whip sounded, the monk sensed the murderous aura and looked behind him vigilantly.

Li Ronghe walked not far in front of him, threw down the horsewhip, and then squatted down to pick up the sword lying in Qin Lang'er's hand.

The sword was already stained with blood, and at this moment, it was held in Li Ronghe's hand, and the blood was ticking down the blade.

The advantage of Qin Lang'er's sword is that it is light and thin, and the disadvantage is that it is very brittle.

She once proposed to forge a better sword for Qin Lang'er, but he refused.

He said that martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable.

He said that even a brittle sword, when used properly, had the power to pierce through rocks without breaking.

Li Ronghe clenched the sword in his hand and walked towards the monk who had already turned to face him.

In her previous life, she used many weapons when she was learning martial arts, but none of them were really left for her use.

So she has a body of martial arts, but she has never had the opportunity to show it.

Later, when she finally survived to the day she killed Li Jin, she was holding a dagger that Xie Xuan used when she peeled apples for her.

The dagger had been hidden in her sleeve since she was still in Chang'an, and she followed her into the carriage that fled to Jiangdu, witnessed the death of Baozhu with her, and bribed the old eunuch beside Li Jin with her.

She thought it would be the first murderous weapon she officially used, but in the end she was defeated by the group of monks around Li Jin.

Failing to kill Li Jin was her biggest regret in her previous life.

So in this life, she wants to make up for this regret.

It started with the group of monks who ended her life in her previous life.