But at a thought, she had already pressed in front of the man in black, and the soft sword had already rolled up on her wrist, and the man quickly dodged, and the next moment grabbed the rope that was tied to the pavilion.

"Yun Yao, if you take another step forward, this rope will break, I want to see if it's your speed or mine!"

The man sneered, and the laughter was hideous.

Yun Yao glanced at Yan Dong'er on the other end of the rope, her tied body was swaying over there, her eyes sank, and she looked at the iron-masked man, the sharp blade in his hand was on the rope, and a trace of rope had been cut.

This person is unwilling to fight with himself, but uses Yan Dong'er to constantly force himself and force himself to masochist, what kind of distorted mentality is this!

Yun Yao took a step back slightly: "I have something to say." ”

The man sneered: "Yun Yao, you are this annoying, you are still working so hard for your ex-husband's sister, do you want to be ashamed?" ”

Yun Yao patted her face and said, "I want it, at least I didn't hide it, with a hideous mask." ”

"Shut up!" The man shouted angrily, and raised his dagger to cut down.

"Hey, wait!" Yun Yao spoke, "What do you want me to do?" ”

The man's wrist paused suddenly, and he smiled coldly: "Pierce the soft sword in your hand into your body, and you can't stop if I don't shout to stop." ”

Yun Yao said: "It's naturally light for me to do it myself, why don't you come over and do it yourself?" ”

"Less wordy!" The dagger went down a little more, and the rope cracked under the dagger.

Yun Yao hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I'll stab." ”

The moment the tip of the sword broke through the flesh, the iron-masked man suddenly screamed in pain, his body subconsciously bent downward, Yun Yao stabbed his soft sword in her palm, only heard a "hum", and stabbed at the man.

The iron-masked man stiffened, raised his hand and slashed at the rope, as soon as the rope was loosened, Yan Dong'er fell suddenly, and saw that he was about to be pierced by ten thousand arrows, the falling rope suddenly straightened, and his body was suddenly lifted up again.

Yun Yao grabbed the rope, her body spun, wrapped the rope around the pavilion pillar, and kicked towards the iron-masked man with a twist.

The figure of the man in the iron mask had already avoided it for a moment, but in a flash, he suddenly stabbed towards Yun Yao.

His shot was as fast as lightning, and Yun Yao only felt that the move split the strong wind and was heading towards his body.

Yun Yao retreated sharply, her figure fluttered lightly, but in the next moment, she did not retreat but advanced, borrowing the power of the rope pulling, she rushed forward suddenly, and pulled it with one palm, only to hear the sound of "pop", and the iron mask flew up.

The Man in the Iron Mask turned around suddenly, but suddenly, he was gone.

The corners of Yun Yao's mouth raised: "It's fast!" ”

The night wind was howling, and the Yanwang Mansion fell silent again, Yun Yao couldn't help but shudder, and her figure swept down on the edge of the boat, avoiding the dense swords, and the knife fell in her hand, cut the rope, and turned around and returned to the pavilion with Yan Dong'er.

The girl had fainted, her whole body was dripping with blood, and even her facial skin had been maliciously damaged, and her flower-like face had been ruined like this, and the man in the iron mask was really cruel.

The wind was stronger, and the sound of the sassy seemed to be mixed with the howling of ghosts and wolves, Yun Yao shivered again, and hurriedly picked up Yan Dong'er and walked back, this Yan Wangfu was washed in blood that night, I don't know how many unjust souls I went, such a yin measurement, it always makes people uncomfortable.

She took a few steps, then stopped, her eyes fell on the iron mask on the ground, and she picked it up.