"Oh, the little brother is really rough, it's not right to sneak up on the big sister like this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info," the woman said in a relaxed and smiling tone.

"Stay away from him!" Harry said angrily.

The woman in the dark, Harry could see it clearly, she was wearing a black robe for draping, there was a black hood behind the collar of the black robe, the black hair slid down like a waterfall, reaching the waist, the woman's age was about twenty years old, very tall, much taller than herself, she only reached her chest, she was looking back, looking at Harry with a smile on her face, holding a dagger in one hand, blocking the back behind her, not even turning her body, Harry's silver sword collided with it unexpectedly, however, the woman looked very relaxed, at least from her expression there was no trace of nervousness, but with a smile.

The timing of the arrival was not too good, and the sight of the scarred Miral and the messy corpse with the throat cut off on the ground, it was everyone's, and a feeling called anger rose in Harry's heart, and the feeling of wanting to break the culprit to pieces was churning in his heart.

"Angry?"

Harry didn't speak, the silver sword answered her for him, and directly put away the swords that were bumped together, the silver sword that flashed with light advanced towards her head, mercilessly, the woman's smiling expression never changed, the dagger in her hand moved, much faster than Harry, and at the same time, the body also reacted quickly, dodged to the side, and successfully dodged the silver sword that Harry slashed at her head, turned quickly, the black robe she was wearing fluttered with her quick turn, and the dagger she held in one hand made an attack sprint, and the battle began。

The dagger stabbed Harry's throat, Harry didn't panic, he also put away the long sword and hit the dagger that stabbed him, trying to open the dagger, the woman seemed to know that Harry would have such a move, but she didn't put away the dagger, and directly let Harry's long sword touch the dagger's knife, and the dagger was indeed shaken open, but this is also one of the woman's plans, no, this may not be called a plan, it should be said to be an absolute trust in her own strength.

The speed of a volcanic eruption was present in the woman's hand, and the dagger that was shaken to the side suddenly slashed into Harry's throat again, with an unstoppable momentum, Harry was startled, holding the long sword in both hands and barely keeping up with her speed to defend, when the blade of the dagger hit the blade of the silver long sword, Harry felt a very strong force, like a crazy cow rushing over, the long sword in his hand was almost unable to hold, his footsteps also moved a little, and there was a faint pain and numbness in his wrist。

The woman didn't show any expression, she still maintained a big sister next door smile, she didn't seem surprised at all by Harry's performance, the interval between attacks did not exceed a second, the next attack was connected, retracted the blade, and stabbed Harry's throat again, Harry was surprised, but still used the long sword with all his strength to hold the important position of the throat, the sharp blade hit the sword, the dagger did not withdraw because of failure, but slashed down, without spare strength, cut Harry's chest, with the clothes, a long wound that was deep enough to see the bones appeared, blood overflowed, and the white robe was obviously stained with bright red bloodThe woman's attack also stopped at this time, and she stepped back, keeping a distance from Harry, she put away her smile, her brow furrowed, and seemed unhappy that she couldn't cut her throat.

"Little brother, you're really not well-behaved, can't you let the big sister draw a beautiful line on your neck, you will make the big sister very annoyed, this is the punishment. The woman said displeasedly, as if she was a little angry.

The deep wound on his chest kept bleeding, and he received a fatal injury in one round, and it looked painful, but Harry was like a person who didn't feel pain, just lowered his head to look at the wound, and continued to look at her, the expression on his face did not change, he still looked like he was waiting for her, but the way he held the sword changed, his waist was straight, one hand was behind him, and the other hand was holding a silver long sword, the blade of the sword was pointed at her, and his feet were closed, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little different at this moment.

"Little brother, you also have a little meaning, the big sister is not welcome. The woman smiled again when she saw Harry do this, and the woman's body leaned forward slightly, and then with a step, the man rushed out and rushed towards Harry head-on.

The woman then moved in front of Harry with an unexpected burst of force, and the small dagger blade she held in one hand swung directly at Harry's throat, causing a beautiful arc and slashing Harry's neck.

Harry's hand holding the longsword in one hand also moved at this moment, the longsword blocked in front of him, and the blade of the dagger hit the blade of the longsword with a greater force than before, stirring up a spark from the friction of metal, and the shockwave exploded at this moment, centered around the collision between Harry and the woman, and the rubble was blown away by the violent shockwave, and a larger smoke rose.

Harry's wrist also sounded with a mournful sound, almost breaking off under this exaggerated force, Harry's expression was finally moved, it was that kind of painful expression, but soon Harry endured it, just the cold sweat on his forehead, which suddenly exposed Harry's current situation.

Harry's expression, the women all saw it, and seemed to be very satisfied with Harry's expression, the expression with a smile on his face became stronger, and at the same time, the blade of the dagger also moved faster, like a gust of wind, attacking Harry's other important parts, heart, head, throat, Harry barely raised his sword to block, and with each block, the blades collided with a growing force on the blade, Harry's arm holding the silver sword turned red, the expression on his face seemed to become painful, and the wounds on his body were also numerous.

"I have to admire you, little brother, at a young age, under the destruction of the power of the big sister, he didn't even shout a word of pain, what a man. The woman said with a smile, the dagger in her hand was still waving, and each swing would sound a metal collision sound, saying that it was attacking Harry's vulnerable area, but in fact she was more like she was deliberately slapping Harry.

"You are a very special person to be able to see my existence in the dark, although it is a pity, but you are going to die here today. The dagger in the woman's hand struck hard, striking Harry's blade.

"Click!" Harry's arm twisted in an irregular form, and the silver sword came out of his hand and fell to the ground next to him, thrusting into the ground, blood dripping down his twisted arm.

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