Chapter 92: A little sorrow for fear of heights

Everything was done in the blink of an eye, and then a dodge, and the black figure disappeared into the night.

"Why didn't you kill her?"

The masked woman noticed something, and Yi Ruohan naturally knew it. If he hadn't had the intention to do so, he would have been afraid that the man would have already gone to the world.

It's just that she is a little puzzled, the woman's kung fu is not bad, although she has never made moves, but it is not difficult to see the depth from her vicious moves. Perhaps, on par with her.

Looking at the world, there are many masters in the entire continent, however, there are only two people who can be feared by her, and they are all from the Blood Sakura Holy Sect. …… What is that woman's identity?

And why, does her technique look so familiar?

Fierce and pressing, one move is deadly. It seems that it is the same as what she has learned-

I'm afraid that if I recover my strength, I won't be able to beat her. Since when, there has been such a number one person for no reason? Could it be that she has been away from the world for too long, and the sky has changed outside?

What surprised her even more was that the man next to her, who had known her for a few years, had never thought that there would be such a powerful existence around her, which really shocked her.

He was so strong, such an existence that people couldn't ignore, why didn't she notice it at all? Or is it - he hid it too well?

However, a person who practices martial arts is different from ordinary people in terms of aura and personal aura, and no matter how much he hides it, he always has traces to follow.

Even the sect leader who was listed as the number one guard by her was no exception, although his strength was unfathomable, she could also feel his boundless strength.

The person in front of her was different, she couldn't touch the depth of the other party at all, if he hadn't made a move, she would have thought that he was just an ordinary person, a child of an official family who was slightly smarter than ordinary people.

smashed him that time, although I saw him shoot, but it was just some carving insect skills, the kind that ordinary martial artists would have, there was not too much technical content, and I couldn't see that he was ugly.

Suddenly, my heart was beating!

That sect leader wanted her head, and even posted an imperial list everywhere to reward her, with the power of the Holy Sect, I was afraid that it would be a matter of time before she was caught.

Until then, why don't you find a backer to cover?

Xiao Jiujiu was in her heart, but her face was silent, and when she looked up, she was dumbfounded.

A tree more than ten feet high above the ground, as high as a dozen storey buildings, if one stumbles and falls, there is no doubt that it will definitely fall into a meatloaf.

I only cared about watching the play before and didn't pay attention to it, but now when I look at it sharply, I feel dizzy for a while, and the world is spinning and almost no one is planted upside down.

On the ground, the figure in front of him flashed, his clothes fluttered in mid-air, and his posture fell to the ground with a stagger. Without looking at Yi Ruohan, who was 'high up', Xue Moyan turned around and left.

Yi Ruohan, who reacted, was stunned for a while, and then shouted at the figure who had not gone far: "Hey-I'm still on it, hey!" ”

…… No one paid attention to her.

Now he was in a hurry, and continued to shout: "Xue Moyan! Stop! ”

As if he had just heard her words, the man in the black robe stopped, glanced at her on the tree lightly, and said nothing.

The night wind was blowing, and the robes, which were not too wide, were driven up, and the hunt sounded. The man stood there so casually, letting the wind raise his satin-like black hair, and his charm was boundless.

patted his head, secretly annoyed that he was guilty of again, but he was deceived by the pure and beautiful skin of the black-hearted man, and almost blinded his mind because of this.

"You brought me up, and now you're responsible for landing me safely."

A snort, low and wicked. Her eyes swept over her trembling legs, and she looked at each other with a smile: "If so, what if this king doesn't want to?" ”

He had endured and forbeared, so he didn't kick her off the branch......

She was good, and she still had a lot of requirements, but she didn't know that she was lucky to pick up a small life.

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