Miss Zhang closed her eyes.

"I think you're going to die under the clouds."

Her eyes never opened.

Guan Kuo also closed his eyes.

Since both sides have said that such a situation has been reached, then there is nothing to say.

Closing your eyes is to feel the flow of air more truly, and the most important thing is the change of the opponent's knife intent and killing intent.

The slender and slender Pillow Cloud blade trembled slightly, as if it had withstood the touch and pouring of the moonlight, and gained eternal power.

Guan Kuo felt one of the biggest crises in history, coming from the weak woman who looked like she was overwhelmed not far away.

No man shall be disguised, and no sea shall be measured.

He clutched the handle of Qin Kill's knife very tightly, facing such a dangerous opponent, this knife was his only chance to live.

A leaf fell to the ground, swept past Qin Kill, and was split in half.

A cloud drifted across the sky, the moon was obscured, and the sky darkened, or more precisely, the night became darker.

But Guan Kuo heard a crisp and pleasant knife groan.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

The treetops swayed slightly, and the beauty on top was gone.

……

……

When the fragrant wind came to his face, what Guan Kuo saw was a knife that was bright and sparkling but had a perfect arc.

Since the moon has been obscured by the clouds, and it is at night, the light should be dim, but when the fragrant wind arrives, the brightness that bursts out is still so bright.

There's danger in it.

Guan Kuo has never done anything with Miss Zhang, and although the other party is very famous and famous, it is the first time that he knows that this beauty has a very strong strength, so naturally, let alone understand the other party's fighting style.

Now that he has been seriously injured, in the face of such a dangerous and terrible opponent, his heart is naturally more solemn.

That slender figure came to him like this.

That peerless immortal face was so close to him that he could almost smell the Rulan breath exhaled from the other party's nose.

His heart was pounding, and naturally he wouldn't be just because of his heart, because this was not the moment for his heart.

"That knife is called Pillow Cloud." He said to himself in his heart.

For more than ten years before he went to the northern frontier, he didn't know anything about combat, and he did like to read some classics, even if they were very remote, but those did not include those famous weapons.

So before he got Qin Kill, he had never heard of Qin Kill, and after he got it, he knew that it was a famous Qin knife, which was famous.

If it weren't for Miss Zhang telling him that the name of the knife was Pillow Cloud, he wouldn't have known the "Fang name" of this knife.

Of course, when he said those words to himself, he was not just telling himself that the knife was a pillow cloud, but telling himself - remember this knife, this knife will bring great danger to himself.

When the clouds cleared and the moonlight was exposed again, the brilliance of the pillow clouds was also put to the extreme.

That kind of radiant divergence form is completely different from the form of Guan Kuo's attack hitting the golden sword, and it will not be the same as Jin Xuanzuo, which is a kind of power that is difficult to explain clearly. Also, there are many luck methods in the world, and in addition to martial arts, there are naturally countless ways to attack.

Without retaining a single bit, he left two deep marks on the ground, and Guan Kuo's figure turned into a gust of wind and retreated towards the back.

"Hum—"

Qin Kill let out a timeless tremor and jerked up.

Accompanied by a dazzling golden light.

Although the golden light and the white light were not of the same nature, they collided together as if they were entities.

"Sonorous!"

The loud sound caused a large storm of waves, endless mud and rocks went up the air, and flowers and plants exploded in the air, like a falling rain.

It was only at this moment that Guan Kuo finally realized what was going on with Miss Zhang's white light.

His golden light was struck out, breaking away from Qin Kill, in order to cause greater lethality, while Miss Zhang's white light was tightly wrapped and attached to the periphery of the Pillow Cloud Blade, as if it was covered, condensed and solid.

It is not clear which is stronger or weaker between the two, but because the comprehension of the Zhang family and the Jin family is different, it has become two forms of parting ways, but there is no doubt that Miss Zhang's real strength is no less than that of the former Li Xianyue and General Guanying, Wang Du and others!

As a daughter, it is indeed rare to reach such a height in martial arts, Guan Xianyun is known as the three beauties of Southern Wu, and his strength is also one of the strongest among the younger generation of Southern Wu, but compared with Miss Zhang, it is still slightly inferior.

With her identity, it is really rare, if you count it as a royal family, she is almost a princess!

And Li Xiyun and Ji Ruyi, who are also princesses, can be said to be powerless.

"Brush—"

The sound of the wind in his ears is still there, and Guan Kuo's figure continues to regress, which is not a show of weakness, but just because of the instinctive reaction after fighting too much - everything is just for the battle itself, and his subconscious mind is already very clear about how to fight to best save himself and kill the enemy.

But it was clear that Miss Zhang didn't want to give him a little respite.

Her beautiful figure in a long skirt accompanied her, with the knife in front and the person behind.

It's like a frightening flight.

Her eyes were so close that it almost seemed like a hint of chill was emerging.

Beautiful things are sometimes full of danger, and if you sink into her beauty, you will kiss to death.

Fortunately, as the son of the former Zhongshu Ling, he was fortunate to have seen all kinds of beauties, and he would not sink into it because of Miss Zhang's extremely tempting cold beauty, and he couldn't extricate himself, on the contrary, he became more and more sober after a shiver.

He wields his knife sensibly.

The delicate Wu hook knife pillow cloud stabbed.

He waved away.

Miss Zhang's posture is very graceful, she seems to gently lift the pillow cloud upward, but it weighs more than a thousand catties.

The confrontation between Qin Kill and Pillow Cloud was almost indistinct, and a large number of things were destroyed in the surrounding area, which could be said to be full of holes.

The sound of metal clashing with metal almost changed its tone due to the mysterious force, and the figures of the two of them, suddenly appeared but were blurred, and suddenly disappeared completely, leaving only the golden and white light to flicker suddenly, or spark.

No one would have expected that on such a night, on such a border of Gusu, two famous characters like Guan Kuo and Miss Zhang would be engaged in a tragic battle of life and death.

There was no enmity between them, and they didn't even know each other at all a few days ago, they didn't have any intersections, and they didn't meet each other. ()

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