He was wrong, he was wrong, he was wrong, he was pitted, and he was pitted by him.

However, since it has been done, there is naturally no reason to stop it.

Because the person who protected the girl suddenly dispersed, and there was an unobstructed view in front of him, he crashed into it.

The knife formation quickly closed, but at this moment, the difference was - the knife formation was inward.

Guan Kuo then remembered that the young man in the brocade robe he had seen just now didn't know when he was gone.

And that low shout is also the voice of the other party.

A sense of crisis surged through his body, and his eyes quickly searched everything, believing that so did the always vigilant Traceless.

In front of him, there was only a girl in a white dress, unstained with dirt, and a strict knife formation inward, and nothing else.

He was only three feet away from the girl, and as long as he jumped without a trace, he could fall in front of the girl, and he succeeded, and he could threaten those people with the girl. But at this moment, he suddenly knew clearly that he was 100,000 miles away from this goal.

In this short period of time, his gaze was rapidly scanning, his whole body's breath was running wildly, and the whole person entered the peak state.

Suddenly, he saw a faint afterimage, like smoke, and then he felt a gust of wind.

In an instant, it was very close, very close.

His expression froze, and he quickly stabbed out.

The sound of Qin Killing cutting through the air was very subtle, but it was full of hidden great lethality.

"Huh!?"

Just as the knife was drawn, he suddenly heard a soft sigh, as if the other party felt a little surprised that he could have time to do it.

Then, the sound of Qin Kill's impact filled his eardrums.

Also, his arm was struck like lightning.

It was the first time that he had experienced so many battles in so many years and had received such tremendous power, and it was almost unbelievable that this was actually something that a human being could exert himself.

However, this is indeed a living person.

The young man in the brocade robe, who had disappeared for a moment, appeared in front of him out of thin air as if he had crossed time and space!

The past is vivid, the night of the house, the hunchbacked old gold suddenly disappeared, and the hunchbacked old gold seemed to be stepping on the void and stepping away in the night......

All the images flashed in his mind, and in this moment, the old disbelief disappeared, but the new unbelief was born—

In the world, is there really an invisible power that can make people's figures look like ghosts?

He had always thought that the hunchbacked old Kim was a mystery, and after that, he would not see a second such person, but today, another person with that similar ability appeared.

The young man in the brocade robe, who was like a beautiful boy, appeared above the head of the Traceless like a big bird, and even with the great ability of the Traceless Trace, the horse's head was trampled down slightly, and let out an angry neigh.

The other man's arms were outstretched, and he held an ornate scimitar in his right hand.

The scimitar, unlike everyone else's, was full of indescribable beauty as if it had been lightly sketched by the artist, and its curvature was perfect, and the handle was inlaid with several glittering gold edges.

It was too late, it was too late, and the young man with an elegant smile poked out his left hand like a bolt of lightning, as if he wanted to grab Guan Kuo's body.

"Brush—"

Qin Slash's sharp roar through the air was accompanied by a streamer, mercilessly slashing towards the other party's hand.

"Yo, grumpy!"

Although the Northern Tang dialect is still lame, the handsome face on the other side, coupled with that tone, is suddenly exactly the same as a few arrogant and domineering gentlemen in Chang'an City, but it finally conforms to the appearance of that guy like a beautiful son.

He stretched out his hand to grab Guan Kuo, obviously because he didn't want to hurt this guy who was innocent and innocent and that little ancestor was very interested, of course, in addition to this, he also had a great conceit, he didn't think that Guan Kuo could avoid his hand.

But he didn't expect that Guan Kuo didn't have any idea of dodging at all, and directly slashed him with the sharp Qin Kill.

This contact, Guan Kuo gave him a lot of "surprises", with his ability, not to mention a soldier of the Northern Tang Dynasty, is an ordinary general of the Northern Tang Dynasty, he also has great confidence that it will not take long to take down the other party, but it is such a good-looking Guan Kuo, who has repeatedly disintegrated his means.

At the time of the first blow, under the slash of the breath in his body, Guan Kuo was able to hold the weapon steadily, and he was not knocked out, which already made him feel surprised, but he didn't expect that the second time, the Northern Tang soldiers on the opposite side could actually respond before they caught the other party, which was an extremely rare phenomenon in the past.

The girl in the same place clapped her little hands excitedly, jumped up briskly, and at the same time turned around in the same place, her palace skirt unfolded, like a white lotus blooming, with her beautiful and beautiful face, flashing dazzling light in an instant, beautiful.

Dai Mei condenses the rhyme, and the autumn water contains poetry.

"Xiao An'an, hit him! Hit him! See how long you can take this time! ”

Her cheers were so out of place that they could almost completely destroy the atmosphere that was being created at this moment.

The beautiful face of the young man, who was still in high spirits just now, immediately became particularly ugly, and then his forehead was full of black lines.

Then, when he heard Guan Kuo, who had sharpened the knife, say something very convincingly, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood:

"It turns out that your name is Xiao An'an, what a stupid name."

Pipe Broad Road.

"Dang!"

The delicate scimitar slammed into Qin Kill viciously, Qin Kill's blade trembled aggravated, the tip of the knife flicked rapidly, and a fine wind was fanned, Guan Kuo's body shook violently, and he leaned back, almost being cut off from his horse by this knife.

His heart was jumping rapidly, his breath in his body was almost shaken to the ground, his face was constantly changing, and he had to admit that the guy opposite who looked only five or six years older than him was a real and inhuman existence.

"She calls me Xiao An'an, do you believe it? You're stupid! "Xiao An'an" yelled angrily.

"Your Northern Tang dialect is so ugly, obviously you haven't learned it well, who is stupid if you are not stupid?" Guan Kuoqiang turned around, held back such a sentence, and once again brought the girl in again.

"Damn it, that guy is already ...... Let Miss Ben calculate, offend my supreme and noble existence for the tenth time, Xiao An'an, give you a little more time, if you don't take him down and let Miss Ben get angry, you just wait to go home and be spanked! The girl stamped her foot in hatred and shouted loudly.

(End of chapter)