"Sister?"

Between the lightning and flint, Wang Qiongying, who saw Nie Xiaoqian being penetrated by the cold light, screamed bitterly.

In mid-air, the wind was hunting, and Nie Xiaoqian, who was with a knife in her body, swayed and fell back, disappearing and hiding her figure.

"霧隠れの法?"

When Nie Xiaoqian disappeared from the shadow, the black shadow that emitted a sharp cold light croaked, and shouted loudly I don't know what to say.

Where could Nie Xiaoqian hear it at this time, when the swift slash that came out of the shadow upstairs just now, like the scythe of death, slashed over herself, she really thought that she was dead again, and she was so nervous that she almost suffocated.

I looked down from time to time, only to find that the belt around my waist was just an extra thin line, although it was cut off at the waist, but in fact, it was Fan Tie who struck me, just like the wind rising, blowing a pool of spring water, waving a little ripple, and did not cause actual damage.

Her mind was slightly settled, she stretched out her hand, and the yin soul moved, the thin line disappeared, and the form was suddenly reorganized.

Nie Xiaoqian came over and floated back to Wanghu Tower.

Upstairs, in the face of blood and severed limbs all over the ground, Wang Qiongying was very frightened and her face was discolored, but she has always been tough, her teeth were clenched, and she flashed stubbornness in fear, and she barely supported the fence to prevent her legs from falling down.

She was being guarded in a corner by a sedan chair man with a nine-section whip, confronting a dark figure.

Looking at it closely, the black shadow was five short figures, dressed in black, wearing a black mask, holding a cold and bright knife in his right hand, and the gaze of two yin owls under the bamboo hat was churning with murderous aura.

A wisp of blood slipped from the senhan's hardened sword, and at the feet of the black shadow, lying motionless in a pool of blood was another palanquin man of the Wang family.

"Hah!"

The Taidao killer suddenly shouted, kicked the clogs under his feet, the floor shattered, and his whole person jumped up like a big bird, volleyed out, and the knife in his hand was raised high above the top, turning into a fierce man, drawing the knife and cutting the water to the palanquin man who was protecting Wang Qiongying.

The violent shouting took the lead, the palanquin man's heart was slightly shocked, and when he came back to his senses, the murderous knife had been killed with a sharp and chilling heart.

Qiang, the palanquin man raised the Hundred Refining Nine-Section Whip that was blocking in front of him and was instantly cut off, but the blade did not stop, and he wanted to cut him in half.

Click, the blade cut into the flesh, but the sedan chair man gave up the nine-section whip and tightly clamped the blade of the knife with a pair of fleshy palms, but it was still unstoppable, the shoulder had been cut into a few inches, the blood was gushing out, and half of the body was red.

The palanquin man's face was pale, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was struggling to support it with both arms, and he was about to run out of water.

Wang Qiongying trembled and wanted to help, but in the contest between the sedan chair man and the Taidao killer, she was a weak woman who couldn't get a needle in it at all.

Seeing that the sedan chair man was about to be disemboweled, Nie Xiaoqian, who floated into the building, immediately made a decision, and the delicate and beautiful ghost body fluttered, and the skirt of the little jasper immediately flew in white silk, floating like a fairy. Immediately after that, she shook it left and right, and there were already two more Su Lian.

Whew, Su Lian is like a shock, like a swimming dragon, and shoots out of the air.

When Wang Qiongying was speechless when she saw Nie Xiaoqian, she was so frightened and surprised that she had a flower in front of her eyes, a tight waist, and a Su Lian was like a silver dragon piercing through the air, dragging and entangling herself.

"Come here!"

Nie Xiaoqian's green hair danced in the wind, and she pulled her arms with force.

Wang Qiongying, who was entangled by Su Lian Yao, screamed and was dragged upside down.

The sedan chair man also got Nie Xiaoqian's help, and when his shoulders were loosened, blood splattered and sprayed in the sky, but the Taidao finally got out.

However, the knife killer saw the opportunity very quickly, and immediately followed the knife, raised the knife and rubbed his body to kill.

Suddenly, a pod pier was smashed by the wind.

The sword killer did not stop, and as soon as the blade in his hand was right, the pier that flew over was immediately split in two by the blade and fell to the ground.

Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her foot and pulled out the pier, blocking the knife killer, finding an opportunity, pulling Wang Qiongying and the palanquin man and throwing them out of the fence.

"Go down."

Mochizuki Tower is already dead, and in the case of not being able to defeat the Taidao Killer, jumping off the building is the only way to survive.

The ups and downs of life are too fast, and Wang Qiongying's heart is so stimulated that it seems to be a stormy tide, and she was rescued by Nie Xiaoqian with Su Lian, and before she could scream, she found that she had been thrown out of the fence.

The sound of the wind whistled in his ears, and the whole person fell to the ground without any strength.

Maybe it was because she believed that Nie Xiaoqian would not harm her, and because she forgot to see Nie Xiaoqian again, she didn't let out any more screams, but just waited for the landing with peace of mind.

On the sedan chair man's side, although he was seriously injured and it was difficult to use his palm, when he saw Wang Qiongying falling to the ground like himself, he eagerly wanted to reach out and grab her and protect her.

As soon as his hand was stretched out, he heard the sound of the hunting wind in his clothes, and the two sulian hurricanes rolled up quickly, wrapped himself and his own lady, and spun and touched the ground safely.

"Sister?"

Wang Qiongying's feet were weak, but as soon as she landed, she immediately got up, calling Nie Xiaoqian to run to Wangyue Tower.

The sedan chair man next to him hurriedly stopped: "Miss, don't go up, you will only drag down Nie everyone if you go up now." ”

Wang Qiongying has always known how to advance and retreat, hearing the words of the sedan chair man, she couldn't lift her feet anymore, and she was extremely worried about Nie Xiaoqian's comfort, tears suddenly poured out helplessly, and at the same time, she secretly hated herself for being useless, and begged the sedan chair man: "Uncle Chen, you go and help Sister Xiaoqian, okay?" ”

When did Uncle Chen, the palanquin man, see such a pitiful weak begging for help from his own young lady, and immediately wanted to regain his spirit to help, but just luckily, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he sat on the ground with a slump.

But said that on the upper floor of Wanghu, Nie Xiaoqian sent Wang Qiongying and the sedan chair man to the ground safely, and the Taidao killer waved the knife to kill, and she hurriedly rolled out Su Lian.

However, the sword light flashed rapidly, and the sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, sneering a few times, and Su Lian was broken, turning into a sky full of butterflies, fluttering and falling.

The Taidao Killer slashed Su Lian into pieces, and unexpectedly did not continue to kill them all, but stood with a knife in both hands, with an incomprehensible caution in his murderous eyes: "あなたはなにもの?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, she couldn't understand what the knife killer was saying, but she could hear that he was speaking Japanese.

Historically, the Ming Dynasty has dealt with Fusang, and although the Ming Dynasty where he is located is out of the air, it is not surprising that Dongying people appeared. It's just that she doesn't understand why this Dongying person made a big fuss about Mochizuki Tower, and killed several unarmed soldiers.

This Dongying person's qi and blood are extremely vigorous, almost as good as the old eight Wang Lin of the Wang family she has seen, and the knife skills are fierce and terrifying, which is terrifying, not to mention that she doesn't know martial arts, even if she understands martial arts, the yin soul is controlled by qi and blood pressure, and she can't get close.

There is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason, she couldn't distinguish the purpose of this Dongying person for a while, and she thought about delaying time and letting Wang Qiongying and the sedan chair man escape.

"Where did the Dongying swordsman come from, and he dared to come to my Daming to spread wildness?"

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian was silent, the Taidao killer gradually became impatient, his eyes became more and more irritable, and just when he was about to lose his patience, a sharp shout suddenly came from the staircase, and then a hand-cranked folding fan, pretending to be a dashing young man in brocade, walked up.