It seems to be ......

Twisting his brows and thinking about the exercises, the black-clothed assassin suddenly attacked, forcing Xiao Zifeng to the corner of the bamboo forest with a sharp attack move.

Seeing that the next move was about to hit the ground, the body was incomplete, the corners of Xiao Zifeng's lips rose slightly, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and raised it into the air, and the white powder spread quickly in the air like a burst of fog, but in a moment, the white mist diffused the entire corner.

Xiao Zifeng rolled a few laps on the ground, avoiding the range of white fog, and looked at the hillside not far away, and his light body rolled in the back of the carp rolling and landed at the bottom of the slope.

Yo, poor bunch!

is not as good-looking as her, nor is she scheming, who dares to assassinate her, who gives confidence?

Third aunt?

Hehe!

"100% hit, now. ”

[Xiaofengzi, I think you have something to hide from me, we have to discuss it]

Staring in amazement, another bow and arrow appeared out of thin air in the palm of Xiao Zifeng's hand, and the wind chimes surrounded the bow and arrows noisily, and the sound of the bell was full of doubts and puzzles.

It suddenly realized that it didn't know anything about Xiao Fengzi, and thought that in ancient times, it would be able to handle her, but it turned out that even without its help, she would be fine.

The expression of panic and fear she had before was true or false?

The purple shell of the wind chime kept changing, and finally stopped at the blue-purple time, for no other reason, but because Xiao Zifeng was throwing off the handsome.

"Look at the move. ”

Feng Shui takes turns, just now they were so rampant, she had no place to fight back, she could finally counterattack, and teach them to be a man with a mallet in one hand!

Brilliant arrows and feathers continued to shoot at the assassins in the bamboo forest, falling one after another, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the assassins were destroyed, and only a few black-clad assassins were stubbornly struggling.

The master said that the momentum is unstoppable, and she must work hard, and now is a good time, why don't she take the opportunity to practice her hands?

It just so happened that she learned the art of killing, even though she was not as good as the master, but the master said that she was a rare genius in a thousand years, and when she met ordinary killers, she could be evenly divided, and she should have half the chance of winning against them.

The killer's skill is to summarize the rules and experience step by step in the battle to kill the enemy, and since you encounter a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you must not miss it.

His heart was filled with a strong fighting spirit, Xiao Zifeng grabbed the small sword in the palm of his hand, quietly stepped over the stones, and marched towards the rear of the enemy.

With a bang, the throat of a man in black was cut, and hot blood splashed on Xiao Zifeng's hand, and before he could react, he only heard the rapid sound of breaking wind whistling from behind, and Xiao Zifeng hurriedly turned over to avoid the dagger.

As soon as he avoided the crisis and fell to the ground, the assassin's second move followed, its momentum was like a breaking wind, and the killing opportunity was very great, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to stop it, Xiao Zifeng had to bear the danger with the minimum damage value and avoid the deadly crisis.

The arm was scratched by the dagger, the hot blood beads flowed out, the hot blood in the whole body was mobilized, Xiao Zifeng nervously hooked the corners of his lips, and rushed to the nearest black-clothed man with a knife with a smile.

The master said that if you fight against each other and do not love war, you will be passive and active, even if you lose 1,000 enemies and 800 yourself, you will kill the enemy.

Fierce attack, simple moves, sharp attacks, murderous exposure, laughter and concentration, eyes and ears, concentrate on finding the enemy's flaws.

Taking advantage of someone's illness and asking for someone's life, this is the master's last advice to her, I think the master should have had many actual combat experiences, otherwise why would he have such rich experience.

Yo, the flaw is coming!

Seeing the man in black looking tired, Xiao Zifeng was overjoyed, holding a small sword, rushing towards the man in black with a vigorous posture, and stabbed the man in black into the chest.

Burst~

Bloody, green weeds soaked in blood, the thick smell of blood and the smell of weeds blended together, a strange smell lingered, Xiao Zifeng pulled out his small sword with a crisp movement, and turned around in a dashing manner, wanting to kill the next assassin.

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth like a spring.

I kao, the dagger is poisonous?

His bright eyes were invaded by a little darkness, and he stretched out his hand to soothe the meridians on the blood, and smiled at the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly.

She seemed a little stupid, but her master told her not to approach the Assassins, but she ......

Oops, the poison on the dagger is too much, her eyes are a little dizzy, and her head is a little dizzy!

[Aren't you stupid, hurry up and take medicine!]

Looking at Xiao Zifeng's nervous smile, the wind chime immediately drilled out of the sea of knowledge, lying horizontally, and a white pill was placed above the bell in the middle of the body, and when it floated into the air, it shook the medicine into Xiao Zifeng's mouth.

"Stop it!"

？？？

The crowd in the heat of the fight looked at the sound transmission with questioning expressions, and the sword in their hand kept dripping blood on the grass.

"Little Wind!"

Seeing dark black blood flowing from the corners of her daughter's mouth, and being controlled by the assassin in a trance, Xiaorin felt a pain in her heart and shouted loudly.

What happened to Xiaofeng?

was injured or poisoned, how could he be suppressed by the assassins, Qing Yan didn't say that Xiaofeng was very talented as an assassin.

"Laugh at the General, be quiet. Contemptible and cowardly, your daughter is in my hand again, if you are too loud to scare me, in panic, this hand shakes, the sword body trembles slightly, your daughter will not have a complete body, and her life will not be saved. ”

A strange voice spit out from the mouth of the black-clothed man holding the sword against Xiao Zifeng's neck, and his hoarse voice seemed to be polished by sand, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"What do you want?"

"Hey, laughing general, you're so funny. What do I want? You can fulfill whatever I want?"

"As long as you don't hurt Xiaofeng, I can get you whatever you want!"

There is nothing in the world that can compare to Xiaofeng's life!

"Oh, I can't imagine that General Xiao is so affectionate and a good father who loves his children. It's just that the contemptible people don't lack anything, only the general's head, I don't know if the general is willing to give it to the contemptible people?"

"You ......"

Xiaowei looked at the man in black with a serious face, his square face was full of anger, and Hei Yao's eyes flashed with struggle and entanglement.

"I don't want to! Okay, anyway, my daughter is gone, and I can still regenerate, and my life is gone, but I ...... it."

"Okay, you let go of Xiaofeng first. ”

"Tut-tut, General Xiao, you are stupid to me, let her go, what will I threaten you, don't talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, if you want to save your daughter's life, exchange your life!"

The assassin roared excitedly, the sword across Xiao Zifeng's neck trembled slightly, and a streak of blood appeared on the snow-white skin.

"Stop, don't get excited, I can give you my life, but if Xiaofeng is hurt in the slightest, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life. ”

Staring at the scratch on his daughter's neck in agony, Xiaowei threw away the blood-stained knife in his hand and threatened viciously.

"Hurry up!"

Damn!

Obviously he has the upper hand, why is he very passive?

The black-clad assassin gave his accomplice a resigned glance and quietly moved his steps.

"Hey, what about me as a dead man?" kicked away the black-clad assassin who was holding her captive, smiling and shaking her sore neck leisurely.

It's just a passerby, why do you say so much?

Don't know that villains usually die from talking too much?

If you don't teach them to be human beings for a while, you forget that you are a person, what a pitiful group of people!