Chapter 166: Falling

This kind of "sneak attack" seems to be extremely good at it.

Feng Beining stood still, looking at the two of them, her lips couldn't help but hook.

The heart also let go, fortunately, she didn't have to deal with so many people alone.

"In that case, let me meet you, Lord Seven."

A voice came from above her head, her eyes twitched, and when she looked up, she realized that someone had taken out the sword in his hand and stabbed her.

Feng Beining didn't dare to slack off, and took a few steps back quickly.

When I got to the side, I stopped.

There was already a lake behind him, and his feet moved away in an instant, and the place where he was standing instantly collapsed.

The person who came covered his face and couldn't help but smile when he saw her somewhat nimble outstretched hand.

"Yes, it's still worth trying."

Feng Beining stood up straight when she heard this, and looked at him with a little more seriousness in her eyes.

The person who came was a practitioner, and it was obvious that her martial arts were not lower than hers, or even higher.

If she relaxes for half a point, I am afraid that her life will not be guaranteed.

Now Zong Zheng Fuyun and the eldest grandson Chiliang are still fighting against those people, and I am afraid that they will not be able to get out to help her in the short term, so she can only protect herself.

The man was holding a long sword in his hand, the body of which was clear, and some light reflected in the light of the candle flame on the opposite side, reflecting on his face.

However, with his face covered, Feng Beining couldn't guess his identity.

The masked man didn't hesitate and slashed straight at her.

The long sword is made of a sword, and it is clear that it is not particularly good at this long sword.

I'm afraid that they are all short weapons, hidden weapons or daggers used on weekdays!

Although he is not very proficient in this long sword, the strength of the cut is no less than that of ordinary people.

Feng Beining dodged his attack, and the long sword landed on the trunk of the tree, and a large piece of skin was sliced off.

With a move of her wrist, Feng Beining's eyes became more serious.

Without waiting for her to catch her breath, the man attacked again.

The long sword swept through the lower hall, and Feng Beining flew up, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards his shoulder.

The masked man's eyes moved slightly, and his steps stepped back a few times in a hurry.

Feng Beining landed smoothly on the ground and gritted her teeth fiercely.

For some reason, she always felt that she had been slashed in the back, but when she was injured, she didn't know.

Could it be someone else's sneak attack?

Before he had time to think about it, the masked man stepped forward again, this time no more than the previous two.

The strength was even stronger, and the whole person was running towards her.

Feng Beining's eyes twitched a few times, and she instantly took a few steps back, squinting at the distance behind her.

Soon stopped, there was already a lake behind it, and if it retreated any further, I was afraid that it would fall.

The masked man was still unyielding, and the long sword in his hand became more and more flexible, as if it was all pretended in front.

Feng Beining endured the pain in her back, gritted her teeth and rushed forward, and the two of them collided with their long swords, making a "ding" sound.

The collision caused a tremendous force, and both of their arms trembled.

The masked man who only showed his eyes looked at her with both cruelty and surprise in his eyes.

I had never fought with her before, and I didn't expect this Seventh Prince to be so powerful, comparable to him.

And this strength seems to be greater than him!

The woman in front of him gradually pressed towards him.

The face is expressionless, but it is intimidating.

Seeing that he was a little powerless, Feng Beining moved his right hand, pulled out the soft sword he was carrying from his waist, and stabbed him quickly in the chest.

Changjing was startled, his eyes widened instantly, and he wanted to dodge, but his hand was still holding the long sword, blocking it from her long sword.

"Whoa—"

I thought that the masked man must be either dead or injured, but suddenly a sharp arrow flew over in mid-air, and the target was Feng Beining.

Feng Beining's sharp eyes caught a glimpse and was shocked.

Taking this opportunity, the masked man turned passive to active, and instantly pressed over.

At this moment, compared to this, Feng Beining was restrained to death.

Feng Beining gritted her teeth, glanced at the direction where the arrow came, and couldn't help but think in her heart, she couldn't imagine that there was a helper!

I thought that there would be no more sharp arrows, but in the next second, another sharp arrow appeared, and the target was still her.

So this helper behind the scenes, the target is her!

He didn't want to kill the other two!

"Be careful!"

The eldest grandson, Chi Liang, suddenly screamed and ran towards Feng Beining's side, wanting to block this arrow for her.

Feng Beining's face was shocked, she didn't want to dodge, but now she had to dodge.

There's a fool running up!

She let go of the long sword in her left hand, and the soft sword in her right hand was instantly pinned to her waist, and when she raised her eyes again, the sharp arrow was already about to come to her.

Seeing that the eldest grandson Chi Liang was also about to come to her side, her eyes darkened, and she pushed the eldest grandson Chi Liang away a little.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed the sharp arrow.

With a slight breath, she glared at the eldest grandson Chiliang angrily, "What kind of mess?" ”

Yet he pursed his lips and laughed.

She pursed her lips and smiled, patted her clothes, and prepared to walk towards him.

The next second, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her arm, and the masked man kicked her while she wasn't paying attention.

She didn't have time to dodge, her body slowly retreated, but she didn't know that there was already a deep lake behind her.

"Lemon!"

"Bei Lime!"

The moment her body fell, she heard the voices of two people.

With the lake beneath her, she closed her eyes with some relief.

After a night of tossing and fighting, she was a little tired.

"Plop ......"

Her body was completely submerged in the lake, and the winter lake water directly soaked her clothes, and the cold lake water stuck to her body.

She could feel the cold and piercing all the time, she was originally good at water, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that her body didn't need strength.

A large amount of water poured into her nose in an instant, forcing her to open her mouth......

The memories of the past life in my mind instantly popped up, and those painful memories appeared clearly in front of my eyes at this moment.

She seems to have been there, going through those things.

She wanted to escape, she didn't want to face ......

Hands gradually lowered...... The body also sank.

However, the moment she opened her mouth, she felt a soft touch, and the next second she fell into a coma.

Zong Zheng Fuyun looked at the eldest grandson Chi Liang who jumped down, and his heart was mixed.

Then he turned around and glanced at Changjing, who had been slashed by him, and his eyes gradually flashed with viciousness.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to use his special ability to plunge this person into painful memories.

Changjing was still masked, standing there weakly, looking at Zong Zheng Fuyun with his body swaying.

There were many footsteps behind him, led by Chen Yu, who was dressed in black.

With a cold face, he caught a glimpse of the corpses and blood all over the ground.

Zong Zheng Fuyun glanced at Changjing coldly again, and then looked up at Chen Yu, "Lord Chen, I hope you can avenge the Seventh Prince!" ”

As he spoke, his hand clenched into a fist slightly, he released it, and walked briskly past them.

With a simple sentence, Chen Yu instantly understood.

His eyes were slightly raised, and he looked viciously at Changjing, who was standing there swaying, and slowly walked over.