She smelled something strange, but she didn't know how to describe it, but she felt a hint of pressure inexplicably, like a spider weaving a huge trap, waiting for its prey to throw itself into a net. The more she walked into the room, the stronger this feeling became, until she pushed open the door inside and heard Xiao Ci's steady and long breathing, her heart relaxed, but at this moment, she caught a glimpse of a pair of cold and terrifying eyes, hanging upside down from the bed, and at the same time, a sharp knife stabbed out obliquely, piercing her eye socket!

It's him again! Killer Crow!

Wujiang raised her arm to block, and with a sound of tearing, half of her arm was pulled open into a puddle of blood, and her brows furrowed in pain. She kicked to the edge of the bed, swept out with the force of the rebound, and as she leaped through the door, she grabbed the two iron rods on either side of the door and held them in her hands.

The crow may have suffered a loss last time, but this time he didn't say much, and took advantage of the advantage to fly up directly, pressing step by step. Although he didn't speak, he was shocked in his heart, the person in front of him had not been seen for a few days, and his martial arts seemed to have increased greatly, his aura became mellow and domineering, and the iron rods in his hands were danced by her with majestic momentum.

Wujiang crossed the two sticks and stood, his hands shook, and the two sticks rotated and weaved the yin and yang gossip array of Fang Cai Yan Thirteen Niang's envoys, interweaving a vast and dense net, and the crows suddenly felt that there were iron rods attacking from all directions.

The first time the crow saw this kind of move, his martial arts were not known for his strength, but on surprise and treacherous skills, this set of martial arts formations seemed to be his nemesis, so that he had nowhere to perform, and she didn't seem to know such martial arts before.

Cold sweat broke out on the crow's forehead, and if he couldn't find a way to crack it, he would be locked in this array directly, and just when he was facing a desperate situation, a small footstep suddenly appeared behind him. With the appearance of footsteps, there was a loophole in the originally tightly knit formation, and he seized the opportunity to pick up and break out of the formation with a single knife, and with a "bang" knocked away an iron rod in Wujiang's hand!

Although Thirteen Niang once said that "the knife is in the person, the knife is dead", but at this time, there is no time to chase the stick, only to see the crow kick out with one foot, the speed is shocking, at the moment when he kicks out, a cold dart flies out of his toes, Wujiang has no time to dodge, fighting the dart into the left shoulder, but also to give him a fatal blow when his body is also unable to dodge!

But just when she was about to hit him in the head, his head suddenly fell like it fell, and it suddenly sank into his neck three inches, and the scene was quite terrifying.

And Xiao Ci happened to come out and saw this scene, and she screamed in fright.

And this voice seemed to give the crow a signal, he immediately turned around, Wujiang Heart was bad, she was not proficient in this set of formations, and she was not proficient in learning and using this formation, and she just heard Xiao Ci's footsteps and diverted her mind, causing a loophole in the formation, and the crow broke out of the formation. I thought I could avoid one of his wind legs, but I didn't expect to be injured by a dart flying from the tip of his shoe, but his own killing move was dodged by him out of thin air and burying his head three inches. At this time, he stood closer to Xiao Ci, he was not as fast as him, and what was even more terrifying was that she felt a paralysis in her body, her hands and feet stiffened for a while, and when she regained consciousness, the crow had already come to Xiao Ci's side, and put the cold sharp knife against her neck.

The crow had the upper hand again, and when he saw her shirt red with blood on her left shoulder, he thought to himself that this time she was dead.

The crow couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and halfway through it, he saw that the person in front of him was still standing straight, holding a sharp weapon in his hand, and his heart sank.

No way!

There's no way he's still standing!

The crow ranks seventh on the killer list, one relies on Tong Yan's sneak attack to surprise him, the second relies on the Qiankun intestine breaking dart under his feet, and the third relies on the magic skill to shrink the bones and kill the tricks, today this person actually forced him to use all the tricks, and his darts were smeared with secret poison, as his nirvana, but the winning bidder immediately paralyzed, his limbs twitched, and he died within five breaths, and she obviously hit his dart, why is she still standing now?!

But at this time, he didn't have time to go into the details, in short, he had to fight quickly, so as not to cause any extraneous branches, he gently wiped the knife at Xiao Ci's neck, and cut out the blood: "I'll count to three, and cut off my arms, otherwise," he chuckled, "it's her head that will be broken." ”

"One"

Xiao Ci's eyes were red, blaming herself for not using all the blockages, why did she sleep well when she heard the sound and wanted to run out, obviously she couldn't do anything, even if Wujiang did what he said, this person would definitely not let go of herself, she just wanted to speak out and let Wujiang leave her alone, the knife on her neck suddenly tightened as if it was alive, and she couldn't speak.

"Two"

Boundless force poured into the iron rod, and raised his left hand into a fist in front of his waist.

"Three"

It was too late to say that it was too late, and just as the crow finished saying the word "three", something broke through the air with a "whoosh", and then heard a piercing sound of metal impact, and saw the knife in the crow's hand fly suddenly, and at that moment, the iron rod that Wujiang originally attacked his left arm suddenly turned in the direction, and spun in the air and flew towards the crow that staggered back, hitting the soft underbelly of his abdomen.

With a "wow", the crow knelt on one knee and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The crow also came from the tip of the knife licking the blood, his reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately got up, but the hidden weapon from there blocked all his retreats, forcing him to have no power to fight back, until Wujiang picked up his knife and put it on his neck.

It was only at this time that he saw a woman standing quietly on the tree tree high in the courtyard, dressed in a scarlet power suit, almost ink-colored, with long black hair tied up, only a few scattered around the neck, looking casual and leisurely, but the hands behind his back made his back cold.

Who is this person? When did it stand here? How can her secret weapon be so fast?

The crow noticed the person standing on the high place, and she recognized the pretty face. In the afternoon, the owner of this face suddenly tapped her on the shoulder in the middle of the crowd, and called her Wujiang happily like a child, as if if she could laugh and open her arms to embrace her as soon as she responded. At this time, she was like a casual and victorious hunter, revealing a bit of indistinguishable appearance between men and women in the cold moonlight.

She just made a gesture to Wujiang silently, for some reason, it was obviously two strangers, but Wujiang seemed to know what she was going to do, and quietly cooperated with a scene where she had no choice but to cut off her left arm to attract the attention of the crow.

The person on the branch jumped lightly into the courtyard, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Oh, I said little crow, it's itchy these days, right, it's causing trouble everywhere." ”

The crow's head is really about to explode, obviously his identity is well protected, and everything he basically knows is dead, why have so many people who have inexplicably identified his identity pop up recently, the problem is that he doesn't know who these people are!

Oh, damn it......

"Don't look so pitiful, I don't have a bodhisattva's heart, and now the knife is not in my hand, what are you always staring at me to sell cute." The woman in Zhu Yi smiled evilly and set her eyes on Wujiang.

Wujiang held a sharp knife in his hand: "Who sent you?" ”

The crow gritted its teeth and did not speak.

The woman in Zhu Yi watched the two reach a stalemate, and then acted as a peacemaker to solve the siege and said: "This girl, the killer generally will not betray the patrons, especially a killer like him, whose reputation is almost equal to life, and the killers in the rivers and lakes almost never directly contact the patrons, but accept the task through the client, so he may not know, you see that he is so loyal that he wants to set up the archway, and then force him to bite his tongue and commit suicide." ”

The woman in Zhu Yi admired the crow's constipated expression and continued: "Girl, you have two choices, either solve him with a knife now, or talk to him about the conditions and let him live." The former, if someone wants to kill you, please use the crow, and if you want to come, you can also invite other killers who are equal or more powerful, it doesn't seem to solve any problems. In the latter's case, Dao can get some information, but it also depends on what valuable information he has to say, whether he can redeem his own life, if he talks some, anyway, it looks like an eyesore or goes back to plan one. ”

Wujiang seemed to accept her second offer, cutting a bloody streak between his neck with a knife and asking, "How did you follow me here?" ”

The crow bit her lip: "Butterfly fragrance." ”

Wujiang frowned: "What butterfly fragrance?" ”

The crow's eyes flickered.

The woman in Zhu Yi pulled out the dagger on her waist: "I said, how old are you, it's been five years since you became famous in the rivers and lakes, and it's not too small, no matter how you look like a child, you're also a man, why are you so unresponsive when you talk and do things." The dagger was attached to the crow's neck, pressing the blood flowing under the skin, "I look good-looking, but my temperament is actually very bad, you have something to say and fart quickly, everyone wants to sleep peacefully at night, but I don't have the leisure to talk to you." ”

The crow felt the chill of the dagger, knowing that as long as he hesitated a little longer, the dagger would cut through the blood vessels between his neck, and he hurriedly said: "This is a special tracking powder made by me, which will not disperse for seven days after staining the skin, and it is colorless and odorless to ordinary people, but the butterflies I raise can be traced." ”

"Oh, it's good, I can make fragrances and raise small animals, it's amazing, is there anything else, hurry up, hurry up, I'm weird tired of squatting." The woman in Zhu Yi was talking when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a black gas on Wujiang's face, her face suddenly turned cold, killing intent appeared, and her voice was as cold as ice in an instant.

"You, how dare you, poison her."