Jian Wuchen's figure came with the wind, fluctuating, like a ghost.

Across all directions, one after another, the continuous attacks made the nightingale quite difficult to parry.

She is not good at frontal fighting, and her cultivation is basically on assassination, if you really want to talk about frontal fighting, her strength will be lowered by one level before.

And Jian Wuchen, a freak, is especially good at frontal fighting, and with his strength, it is not a problem at all to cross two or three levels.

Not to mention the nightingale, who was obviously tired of parrying and had no power to fight back at all.

However, what made Jian Wuchen care more was the nightingale's sword.

It was two purple-gray long swords, the blades were thin, one long and one short.

The two of them have been fighting for nearly a hundred moves, and the short sword will give itself a cold blow from time to time, and more often than not, the long sword is taking on the main combat mission.

However, these two seemingly featureless swords showed no signs of collapse!

You must know that the shark tooth is a spiritual weapon, and when an ordinary weapon touches it, it will definitely be broken at the touch, and it can hold on to dozens of moves at most.

But if you can fight for so long, the sword body must have been pitted and waiting to be scrapped.

can look at the two swords of the nightingale, so far they are not visible, and the edge is not obvious.

When facing shark teeth, he doesn't fall behind at all, and he can still fight against it vaguely, which is really incomprehensible.

"Your sword is good!"

The shark tooth collided with the purple-black sword again, but it was not separated, and the two sword-wielding men were engaged in a power competition.

Whether it was Jian Wuchen or Nightingale, the two of them didn't want to retreat even half a step.

Jian Wuchen actually still has the strength to overpower her, but it's not necessary, it's good now.

Because, he suddenly had a very interesting idea in his heart.

"Hey, you're supposed to be organized, right?"

Looking at the nightingale who was staring at him coldly and didn't say a word, Jian Wuchen felt that he really couldn't do anything about this woman.

Unfortunately, the nightingale once again ignored his question, and drew his short sword in his left hand to give him the opportunity.

Jian Wuchen hurriedly pressed forward hard, which prompted her to give up the idea of sneak attack and resist Jian Wuchen with all her might.

"I've given you more than one chance, and if you don't say it, I won't have the patience to play with you!"

Jian Wuchen said with a grin.

The nightingale felt a chill to the bone.

This guy is really murderous.

The nightingale laughed at himself for a while, when did he, the person who licked the blood on the tip of the knife, also afraid of death......

However, after thinking about it, she still decided to talk to this price tomb.

"Yes, our name is Shadow Sect. ”

"Shadow Sect...... Are you a sect?"

Jian Wuchen was a little surprised, this kind of organization that makes a living from assassination can also establish a sect?

Nightingale had obviously guessed what he was thinking from Jian Wuchen's expression, and immediately said:

"It is said that it is a sect, but in fact, it is still a hidden organization hidden in the shadows, and it is just called it to show its momentum. ”

"What is there to show off the momentum of the sect?" Jian Wuchen felt that the boss of their Shadow Sect might have a sick head: "It stands to reason that an organization like yours should not be as low-key as possible?"

"However, low-key is not in conflict with promoting fame and momentum, isn't it?"

Nightingale replied without hesitation: "If you don't make a name for yourself, naturally no one will ask the Shadow Sect for a mission, right?"

"That's right. ”

Jian Wuchen nodded in agreement, and suddenly felt that the boss was actually a little smarter than the fool.

"So, how do you recruit disciples?"

"Huh?"

Looking at Jian Wuchen's serious face, Nightingale was suddenly startled, and with a slight tone of disbelief, she asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"Do you need to ask?"

Jian Wuchen pouted: "I see that you guys seem to be pretty good, I'll stay with you for two days, it's really not easy to mix with scattered people." ”

Stay for two days, so that you can mix ......

This kind of word really sounds like it's really easy to arouse her desire to hit someone.

The nightingale took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand unconsciously lightened a little.

Jian Wuchen simply took it back directly, and the nightingale, who had lost his fulcrum for a while, suddenly stumbled forward.

Seeing that he is about to fall to the ground, come to a famous wrestling move: dog eats!

Jian Wuchen's eyes were quick, and he hugged the upper body of 9 Nightingale, not letting her fall.

However, it does feel very good, soft and elastic......

I couldn't help it, Jian Wuchen pinched a few more hard.

"Is it fun?"

"It's ok. ”

"Do you want to pinch it for a while?"

"Okay!"

Jian Wuchen was dumbfounded after saying this.

As soon as I looked down, I saw the nightingale's face leaking out of two eyes, and the gaze was calm, as if nothing had happened.

Hurriedly withdrew his hand and coughed a few times in embarrassment: "That ......"

"You don't have to say it. ”

The nightingale naturally stood up straight, and her voice was not cold: "Isn't it just a matter of pinching twice, this is not good?"

Jian Wuchen raised his head in surprise: "You say it again?"

"I'm an orphan. ”

The nightingale seemed to change the subject: "Hunger and cold, beatings and punishments, and coldness and death, all I had in my life before I was sixteen." ”

"Then, the survivors began to undergo all sorts of training, such as ......"

Nightingale said softly, her delicate body leaning against Jian Wuchen's side, and her slender palm gently stroked his abdomen.

Jian Wuchen was very shameful to find that the second brother seemed to react and was very excited.

He kept telling himself in his mind that if he moved, he couldn't be succeeded by this girl.

You're a man that women all over the world can't get!

Fortunately, the nightingale didn't have any other ideas, just to tease him.

"So, do you understand?"

The nightingale's cool breath blew across Jian Wuchen's neck, and for a while, Jian Wuchen, a 10,000-year-old lone wolf, was a little overwhelmed.

"What do you know?" said Jian Wuchen a little stiffly.

"Hmph. ”

The nightingale snorted softly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"I mean, I'm not perfect, this broken body is just a tool to me. ”

"I don't care about any tricks on her. ”

Only then did Jian Wuchen react.

"Then why don't you dare look at me?"

Although the nightingale said it easily, what Jian Wuchen heard was just her self-abandonment of the world and herself.

Her eyebrows were so low that it was impossible to see her eyes and guess her thoughts.

However, for her, what she doesn't care about may be what she cares about the most.