Xiuniang was extremely panicked, but she was calm and calm. Say, "Got it." There you go. No, you tried your best. “

Zi Tie hurriedly took out a bottle from his arms, and said tremblingly: "Yingzhuo, you want to find a way to gather those people together and sprinkle the powder in it." It's enough for them to be soft for a while. “

Ying Zhuo heard this and hurriedly held it in his arms. Pulling out the soft sword hidden on his body, he let out a loud shout and rushed forward.

The man in black saw a little girl, and they didn't pay attention to each other. Unexpectedly, Yingzhuo's lightning-like soft sword was like a starry star. The person who fought with her only made two or three moves, and then she felt dazzled, and she was wiped on the neck by a soft sword as tough as a poisonous snake out of a hole without noticing. The sword is smeared with poison, and the poison will be quickly triggered when it hits.

When the third man in black fell, the rest of the men in black finally took her extra seriously. The leader's whistle sounded, and Du Yinsheng, who was already about to lose his strength and only relied on his hard support, went straight to Yingzhuo.

Tinkering, Ingzo knew she had a real opponent. I didn't dare to be careless, and I took up 120,000 points to deal with it.

But this person is really powerful, and Yingzhuo is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl no matter how martial arts she has, so she naturally can't compete with her strength and speed. However, after a few moves, there were several more wounds on his body. He was kicked in the chest and fell out of a dozen steps.

Just about to get up, I suddenly felt a blackness in front of me, "Pounce!" "Spit out a mouthful of blood.

The man in black smirked, and was about to step forward to kill her. But I could hear a gust of wind in the back of my head. Knowing that he had finally met a master, he hurriedly turned around and swung a knife hard.

A knife and a stick collided in the air, making a loud "dang" sound, and the two of them each shook three or four steps.

The man in black's Pu knife almost took off his hand, and his heart was shocked. Hurriedly fixed his eyes, and in front of him was a young man in his twenties, holding a thick Shaolin wrought iron rod, looking at him with murderous eyes.

Beside him, there is also a sword-wielding girl, who is fighting with other men in black. She was besieged by several men in black, and although she couldn't get rid of it for a while, she also cut down two men in black. There were also one or two injuries on his body.

Ying Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, then a carp turned over, picked up his soft sword, and added it to the girl's battle circle. Although it was the first time for the two to meet, they had a tacit understanding with each other.

After another look, he pulled the woman back a few steps. Those black-clothed people wanted to step forward, but they were also afraid of the two of them, and the swordsmanship and the poison on the sword were powerful, so they froze for a while.

The black-clothed leader roared and rushed at the stick-wielding boy with a knife. The two of them were fighting together.

It's a pity that one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and one inch is long and one inch is strong. The man in black's soft sword was more than enough to fight Yingzhuo's soft sword, but he had no advantage in the face of this wrought iron rod. In addition, this young man's stick method is not only good, but also his physical strength and experience are also very powerful. Gradually, it was his turn to fall behind.

Take the time to look around the battlefield again, there are still more than ten family members in Du Mansion, all of them are surrounded by the carriage and Du Yinsheng. And there are not many people in black left, and they have no chance of winning against the girl and Yingzhuo.

It seems that it is impossible to fulfill the master's orders.

In a flash, he was hit the young man's left shoulder, and he was almost knocked away.

At this time, he had no thoughts of fighting, and hurriedly took out a flying knife from his arms and threw it at the young man. While the boy was dodging, he whistled, turned around and fled.