"It's finally here!" Qi Thirteen perked up, hurriedly accepted the recruitment, and looked at the source of the voice, "That sister!"

What sister?

The bald head was full of suspicion, and even the Chifeng disciples who were standing together were a little puzzled, that sister, could this be the leader of this gang?!

Half a minute later, everyone in Qi 13 was excited, and finally appeared under the doubts of the bald head and others.

Slender, elegant and gentle, this is everyone's first impression!

A black tights perfectly shows off the shaped figure, and under the light of the bleak moonlight, it adds a strange taste. The woman is not very beautiful, but the gentle temperament and the convex and posterior figure are eye-catching, as well as the unique aura, which is exciting and fascinating, and I can't help but have a desire to conquer.

When everyone was fascinated by her figure, their eyes noticed the woman's right hand in a trance, not because of how terrifying or ugly it was, but because it was ......

A man covered in blood was like a chicken cub and was pinched by her hands and dragged to the ground, the man's sexual mouth had two shocking wounds, the wounds completely penetrated his left and right chests, and the viscous blood was still dripping uncontrollably, maybe it had already hurt, the man didn't shout, just gasped, but the hazy eyes made everyone understand that this man only had one breath left.

And the reason why he didn't scream was not because it hurt over, but because he was on the verge of death, he had no strength!

Looking at the man pinched by the woman's right hand, the bald heart suddenly chuckled, as if someone had punched him hard, and even the Chifeng disciples who were fighting around him involuntarily stopped the movements in their hands, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

"Brother Luan!" the bald head exclaimed, the man who was dragged to the ground by the neck was none other than Zhao Luan, the master of Chifeng!

"Stinky biaozi, let go of Brother Luan!" The condensed rainbow knife of the bald head was aimed at the woman.

The red jade didn't speak, just glanced at him coldly, and at the same time, the seemingly tender left hand suddenly threw out the afterburner and accurately inserted it into Zhao Luan's chest wound site.

The moment Qianqianyu's finger was inserted, Zhao Luan's body, which was almost half dead, trembled slightly, his wide-open eyes were full of pain and horror, and the blood at the wound site flowed faster, completely staining his chest red.

This behavior made the bald head completely lose his temper and reluctantly admit it!

"Can you get him?" the red jade smiled gently, dragging Zhao Luan, who was like a dead dog, to Qi Thirteen, as if her sister cared for her younger brother, but the bloody actions in her hands made people feel like an extremely contradictory spiritual impact.

"It's a bit difficult! After all, the strength ......" Qi Yisan helplessly swept his eyes and bleeding chest, the frivolity and arrogance of the battle just now completely disappeared, and turned into respect and fanaticism in an instant.

In the past few days, Qi 13 has more or less known the true identity of Song Yan's eight people from the mouth of Ye Xun, the master of the horse, the top 100 assassins in the assassin list of the 39 countries in Saibei!

An assassin who can kill people without knowing it, an assassin who can calmly treat opponents who are higher than his own cultivation, and an assassin who has a unique killing move to treat enemies!

It's just that Qi Yisan, who wandered on the border of the Longtang Empire and was a robber, never thought that he would be able to really see such a person who enjoyed his reputation and lived in darkness in his lifetime, and he didn't feel fortunate that he had just made a wise choice to follow Ye Xun.

To be honest, that red jade has a unique aura, and the figure is very wow, at first Qi Yithirteen wanted to say something to it, but when he knew her identity, he extinguished his thoughts, especially when he saw that she was ambiguous with the concubine, he felt even more wise to extinguish his own thoughts, because this woman may become a sister-in-law in the future, and he can't provoke him at all.

It was at that time that Qi Thirteen changed the name of the red jade!

"The bald head is handed over to me!" The red jade was raised casually, and his ten fingers were wide open, and Zhao Luan poured into Qi Yisan's arms like mud.

"Zhao Qi, right?, let's compare!" The red jade eyes swept towards the bald head, and a crimson curved bow appeared in his hand at some point.

"Let go of Brother Luan!Otherwise, no one will want to get out of Chifeng tonight, as for you, I will kill you first and then you!" Feeling that the red jade was the same as his own strength, the bald head was no longer afraid, and he roared in a deep voice, staring at the red jade with red eyes.

After hearing the words Jian first and then killing, the red jade eyes obviously showed a sharp and murderous aura, swept Zhao Luan in Qi Yisan's arms, and slammed a hand knife on the opponent's neck.

Poof! The spiritual power on the back of the hand knife is enveloped, and the sharpness is no less than that of a real blade, which can be heard as the sound of cracking bones sounds, and a mouthful of black blood can't help but splash out of his mouth, and then his head bends unnaturally, completely losing his breath and vitality.

"Brother Luan!" was stunned for a moment, and his bald head hissed and roared.

"Didn't you tell me to let him go?" "Okay, here you go!" grabbed Zhao Luan's neck casually, and threw it in front of the bald head in a surge of strength.

"Brother Luan!" the bald head wailed and hugged Zhao Luan's corpse, and more than thirty Chifeng disciples were all sad.

"Don't cry, you can go down to accompany him soon!" The red jade's eyes flashed, and her delicate body was about to rise, and the crimson bow and arrow in her hand were pulled up in the air without any fancy fancy.

"How did you bring Brother Luan? There are obviously more than 200 people around him to protect him!" This is the biggest doubt of the bald head, he slowly put down Zhao Luan's corpse, and looked at the red jade with a firm gaze, as if he had a mortal heart.

"It is said that there are 200 people, that is, there are 2,000 people to protect him, and if I want to kill him, I can also do it without knowing it, and I will not tell you that the more than 200 guards on that mountain peak do not know that I brought him. The red jade smiled coldly, pulled the bowstring, and a long arrow condensed with pure spiritual power rushed out, "Die!"

The bald head reacted quickly, set up a knife to meet the attack, and resisted stiffly.

"Stinky biaozi, I want your life!" The footsteps are still the same, and the sky knife net is formed.

"Try it!" Although the red jade was not afraid, with a ruthless and spicy momentum, he met it fiercely.

The red jade and the bald head collided together, and Qi Yisan didn't hesitate much, turned around, set up the golden stick and rushed forward into the melee crowd.

"Kill!" Qi Thirteen regained his pride and madness again, and the golden stick in his hand hit a person's head as easily as if giving life.

"Kill!" Ninety people were encouraged, and they rushed towards the Chifeng disciples with loud shouts.

The two torrents collided again, this was a simple cold weapon fight, there was no use of strategy, some were just bloody rushes and savage and tragic battles, and there were spiritual powers of different powers.