The distance between the two was too close, and Fu Han was defenseless, and in his stunned gaze, a silver needle quickly pierced into his acupoint.

It worked!

Shen Jiaojiao's eyebrows were raised, revealing joy.

With the strength of her hand, it was enough to make this silver needle penetrate his skin, and it was enough for him.

However, what Shen Jiaojiao didn't expect was that at this time, many masked masters suddenly appeared in the shadows in all directions.

Dressed in black and armed with long swords, they came straight for her.

Fu Han grabbed the tail of the silver needle at the critical moment, gasped heavily, and pulled out the silver needle.

Looking at the slender silver needle in his hand, Fu Han smiled playfully, looked at Shen Jiaojiao who was surrounded, and raised his long eyebrows, "Interesting." ”

Throwing away the silver needle in his hand, Fu Han's face changed, and he said coldly: "Don't hurt her, capture her alive." ”

"Yes!" All the black-clothed men replied in unison, and the long swords intertwined, like a net, besieging Shen Jiaojiao in the center.

Shen Jiaojiao stood in the center of the sword array with a silver needle in her hand, like a child walking a tightrope, and there was always a danger of blood splashing on the spot.

The cold blades were so close to her every time, but they were a little worse each time.

Her steps were chaotic, sometimes flowing like a nine-day fairy, sometimes clumsy like a three-year-old child, but it was such a chaotic pace that she dodged all attacks.

The longer the time, the heavier everyone's hearts became, but there was never a trace of panic on Shen Jiaojiao's face.

Her eyes were like knives, looking for every opportunity to break through.

At this moment, a man in black on the left showed a flaw.

Shen Jiaojiao seized the opportunity, flipped her wrist, flicked her fingers, and a silver light passed through the sword rain and hit straight into the eyebrows of the man in black.

The man couldn't even scream in pain, and fell silently to the ground, not breathing.

Fu Han's eyes narrowed, and he actually smiled when he saw this scene.

"It seems that Miss Shen is not completely indifferent to this king."

"Otherwise, the silver needle just now can clearly kill the king."

Shen Jiaojiao parried the attack of the man in black, and she also smiled, she opened her mouth lightly, her breath was not half chaotic, "Lord Wang, please don't be sentimental." ”

"I just didn't expect that the prince would even arrange so many guards in the dormitory, it seems that ...... The prince is very self-aware of the evil he has done. ”

"Are you afraid that others will come to you for revenge?"

While talking, in this moment's effort, Shen Jiaojiao harvested two more lives.

Fu Han smiled, walked to his couch, pressed his fingers, and opened a dark grid on the collapse, and in the dark grid, a very gorgeous Xuantie sword flashed with a sharp cold light.

He pulled out his long sword, his peach blossom eyes were full of affection, and his voice was as warm as jade, "If you can force me to do it, you are amazing." ”

Shen Jiaojiao squinted, solved another man in black, snatched the long sword in his hand, and was secretly frightened.

She had never heard of the Six Kings knowing martial arts, let alone anyone hiding their swords under the collapse.

Could it be that he is even guarding against the person next to him?

Seeing Fu Han approaching step by step with a long sword, Shen Jiaojiao secretly felt bad in her heart, she sped up the movement in her hand, and decided to leave as soon as possible.

However, just as she found the flaw again and wanted to attack, a gorgeous longsword blocked her attack.

Fu Han, shot.

Shen Jiaojiao hurriedly retreated, but Fu Han approached with his sword, and the sword shadow was as fast as lightning and violent.

Shen Jiaojiao discovered his flaws several times, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Because...... It's too fast.

Those flaws were fleeting, and they didn't give her time to react at all.

And with Fu Han's leadership, the attacks of those black-clothed people gradually became more ferocious.

Several times, she was almost scratched by the blade of the sword.

is different from the ease just now, and now she is gradually struggling to move.

No way!

Shen Jiaojiao was secretly frightened while dodging.

She didn't expect the Six Kings to be so powerful and be able to force her to this point.

If she doesn't seize the opportunity to fight back, she may no longer have the strength to fight back.

Seeing that Fu Han had revealed another flaw, Shen Jiaojiao's eyes were cold, and she stabbed the long sword fiercely.

"Hmmm......"

The two of them snorted at the same time, and Fu Han's chest was stabbed in a bloody hole by Shen Jiaojiao.

And Shen Jiaojiao also had no time to retreat, her shoulder was bloody, and the wound was deep and bone-invisible.

"Lord Wang!"

Seeing this, the man in black immediately blocked in front of Shen Jiaojiao, and the attack became even more fierce.

Shen Jiaojiao hurriedly jumped up, and saw that a man in black was eager to attack and showed a flaw, so he immediately swung his sword and rushed forward.

Fighting his arm, he was hit with another sword, knocking the man in black to the ground and piercing his throat.

Just as she was about to draw her sword, the man in black actually grabbed Shen Jiaojiao's long sword with his last breath.

Seeing this opportunity, the remaining three black-clothed men immediately flew forward, divided into upper, middle and lower three ways to attack Shen Jiaojiao together.

The long sword couldn't be drawn, and Shen Jiaojiao didn't love fighting, so she immediately flew up and jumped back.

With three silver needles between his fingertips, with a flick of his wrist, the three silver needles were divided into three ways: upper, middle and lower, and flew towards the vital points of several black-clothed people at high speed.

Several men in black had already fallen into madness at this time, and instead of being forced back by the silver needle, they went further and forced forward.

The silver needle sank into the heart, the long sword blocked the way out, and Shen Jiaojiao had been avoided in the corner, and there was no way to escape.

The unarmed and beautiful-looking woman stood quietly in the corner, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, waiting for the long sword to approach without moving.

At the moment when the three long swords were about to pierce her body, the woman took an unhurried step forward.

With just one step, he skillfully avoided the blade.

Three long swords pierced the broad pillar behind her, and the three men in black finally exhausted the last of their strength and fell to the ground without blinking.

Shen Jiaojiao calmly stepped over the corpse on the ground, pulled out the long sword on the pillar, dragged the long sword as she approached Fu Han, and took out the hemostatic medicine from her arms to stop the bleeding for herself.

"You're more interesting than I thought you would." Fu Han clutched his chest, looking at Shen Jiaojiao's messy and downcast and soaked in blood, he actually felt a strange beauty.

Obsession flashed in his eyes, and Fu Han's voice had a strong sense of seduction, "Beauty, follow me, I can give you whatever you want." ”

"I want your life, give?" Shen Jiaojiao smiled faintly and approached step by step.

The sword dragged on the ground, the iron slashed across the floor, and the cacophony echoed through the dormitory, making anyone suffocate and nervous.

But Fu Han didn't seem to hear it at all, he just looked at her cold face and blood-stained dress obsessively, and his eyes were crimson and smiled wantonly, "It's just a life, since the beauty wants it, then I'll give it to you." ”

After speaking, he slowly sat on the ground against the wall, his long arms spread out, as if he really let her die.

"Then let's take my life!" Shen Jiaojiao said, holding a sword and flying up.

Just as he wanted to move, he saw his palm suddenly slam on the wall behind him.

Immediately, the sound of the machine turning, and a row of crossbow arrows shot straight at her front door.

"It's a pity, I didn't want your life." At the last moment, she heard his voice as warm as jade.

With a sneer, Shen Jiaojiao's long sword stabbed at his shoulder without hesitation.

Almost immediately, she lost her strength and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the crossbow arrow passed through where she had just been, and slammed into the pillar not far away, the tail of the arrow swaying slightly, showing its former strength.