"You ......" But at this moment, there was a very discordant, even a bit of biting chill at the door.

The two were shocked and turned their heads to look, but it was Zhou Zhiruo standing at the door, and the two had forgotten to close the door before.

The three of them stared at each other, and they could even feel each other's bodies stiffen.

Murong Fu's heart was weak, and he let go of his hands and wanted to retreat, but Zhao Min suddenly stretched out his hands, wrapped his arms around his neck, leaned his small mouth up, and kissed Murong Fu.

"This ......" Murong Fu's eyes widened, he never expected that Zhao Min would suddenly make such a move, at this moment, his brain was blank, but a thought kept flashing, "I was caught, this time the game is over......"

It was the first time for Zhao Min to take the initiative to kiss a man in front of a third person, for a woman in this world, it was enough to shock the world, and the shyness in her heart could be imagined, but when she thought of being able to dominate this man in front of her rival, a stimulating and enjoyable feeling arose, and even poked out her lilac tongue......

"You are looking for death!" Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, the Heavenly Sword buzzed and trembled, and with a sound of "Zheng", it automatically came out of its sheath, and when it was in the air, it was actually slashed out of thin air, and a half-moon-shaped white sword qi slashed towards Zhao Min, extremely fast.

During the whole process, if Zhou Zhiruo didn't see the slightest movement, Murong Fu was shocked, he didn't expect Zhou Zhiruo's talent to be so high, and in just over a month, he had cultivated the sword swinging technique to such a hot temperature.

Between the lightning and flint, Murong Fu wrapped one hand around Zhao Min's waist, touched the ground with his toes, and his body slid backwards, which could avoid the sword qi.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyebrows frowned slightly, then let go again, her body shook, and she grabbed the Yitian Sword in the air with her backhand, bringing out a series of afterimages, and went straight to Zhao Min.

"Zhiruo!" Murong Fu snorted, but seeing that Zhou Zhiruo's figure didn't mean to stop, he hurriedly dodged elsewhere.

Zhou Zhiruo missed a blow, and then took out another sword, and the Yitian Sword turned around in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, sword shadows appeared in the sky, enveloping Murong Fu and the others, but looking at the targets of those sword shadows, they still locked on Zhao Min.

Murong Fu was helpless, he pinched a sword trick with his left hand, raised two fingers with his right hand, and counted the points towards the void, and when he landed on the time, several sword qi shot out, only to hear a burst of "snort", seven or eight sword shadows were shattered, and then the sword shadows in the sky also disappeared.

"Zhiruo, if you have something to say, ...... slowly" Before Murong Fu finished speaking, Zhou Zhiruo's wrist flicked, and the Heavenly Sword flew straight out, turning into a white rainbow, pointing directly at Zhao Min, the momentum was so strong, he had already used all his body strength.

Murong Fu's brows furrowed slightly, this series of killing moves was all about putting Zhao Min to death, it seemed that if Zhou Zhi was really angry, she could only restrain her first.

In the middle of his thoughts, his hands shook, and a pair of silver-white gloves appeared in his hands, and the Yitian Sword was extremely sharp, and he didn't dare to take it empty-handed.

Seeing that the Yitian Sword had reached Zhao Min a few feet in front of him, the sharp sword aura cut a small opening on the placket of Zhao Min's chest, revealing a touch of snow white.

However, at this moment, Murong Fu had no time to appreciate the spring light, and with one move, his body was reversed from Zhao Min, and then his hands reached out like lightning, and he closed them in front of his chest, and with a "snort", he just caught the sword body of the Yitian Sword.

It's just that in the next moment, Murong Fu's complexion changed slightly, this Heavenly Sword has the advantage of breaking Gang, and the momentum of the swinging sword technique is like a rainbow, the two are one, how can he handle it in a hurry, even the original Assasin did not dare to take this trick hard.

But seeing that Yitian Jian only paused, he continued to stab Murong Fu in the chest.

Zhou Zhiruo's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly changed the sword technique in his hand, wanting to recall the Yitian Sword, There was a soft sound of "poof", and the Yitian Sword suddenly stabbed into Murong Fu's chest.

"Murong Fu!"

"Brother Fu!"

At this moment, the two women shouted at the same time, and their faces became extremely pale.

With a sound of "Zi Yu", it seemed that the sword trick had taken effect, but the Yitian Sword returned to Zhou Zhiruo's hands at this time.

"Poof", Murong Fu snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body slowly softened.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it......" Zhou Zhiruo looked stunned and kept muttering in her mouth.

"Murong Fu, how are you, don't scare me!" Zhao Min was the closest, grabbed Murong Fu for the first time, and asked with a crying voice in his mouth.

"Brother Fu......" Zhou Zhiruo came back to her senses, hurriedly stepped forward, took out the gold sore medicine and was about to give Murong Fu medicine.

"You get out of here!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Min slapped Zhou Zhiruo's gold sore medicine away, and went to Murong Fu's chest acupoint by herself, but no matter how she ordered, the blood from the wound was flowing freely, and she couldn't stop it at all.

"The wound that was stabbed by the Heavenly Sword will bleed non-stop, and the points are useless. If Zhou Zhiruo was worried about Murong Fu, how could she still care about dealing with Zhao Min, and reminded her.

Looking at Murong Fu, whose face was becoming more and more gray, Zhao Min felt a lot of hatred in his heart, and his eyes almost wanted to burst into flames, "It's too much to deceive people!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the dragon slaying knife on the ground and slashed towards Zhou Zhiruo.

"Dragon Slayer Knife!" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw the appearance of the knife, and she couldn't think about why the Dragon Slayer Knife was in Zhao Min's hand, and her body shook, and then she slid to the side.

Zhao Min took advantage of the situation to pursue, she was full of martial arts, she learned a lot, and casually carried a set of five tiger broken door knives, although the dragon slaying knife in her hands was not as powerful as Xie Xun, but it was also open and closed, the strong wind was everywhere, and everywhere she passed, the tables, chairs and benches were all turned into dust.

Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to dodge again and again, and never dared to meet him with the Heavenly Sword, although the master exterminated the master Tai said that it was necessary to use the power of one yin and one yang, and the swords collided before they could cut off the sword, but this is all rumors left over nearly a thousand years ago, who knows if there is anything wrong, if the Heavenly Sword is cut off at this moment, there will definitely be a big arm missing.

The two tossed and turned, a few rabbits fell and fell, and the house was already a mess.

It's just that what the two of them don't know is that Murong Fu, who was originally lying motionless on the ground, squinted his eyes and watched the two fight, crying and laughing in his heart.

In fact, although he couldn't catch the sword just now, with his light skills, it was not difficult to dodge, but seeing Zhou Zhiruo's face change, he had an idea and pretended to be stabbed with a sword, wanting to use this to resolve Zhou Zhiruo's killing intent, and this will be the scene where Zhou Zhiruo's sword trick failed.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiruo's killing intent was gone, but it aroused Zhao Min's killing intent, and he actually picked up the dragon slaying knife and fought hard with Zhou Zhiruo, if it weren't for Zhou Zhiruo's scruples, how could Zhao Min chase her and cut her.

"Alas, it seems that my blood is in vain......" Murong Fu glanced down at the wound on his chest and sighed slightly.

If the second daughter had taken off Murong Fu's clothes at this moment, she would have seen that the wound on his chest was only inches long, and it was still slowly healing, and the characteristics of the Heavenly Sword did not have much effect on him, and the blood was also forced out by him with internal force.

"No matter how aggressive you are, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhou Zhiruo looked at a flaw, distanced herself from Zhao Min, and said coldly.

"Aren't you very powerful just now, what are you hiding, aren't you trying to kill me, come on!" Zhao Min put the dragon slaying knife on the ground and said with a pant.

Her forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat, after all, her skills were too shallow, and this dragon slaying knife was not suitable for women, so she had only made dozens of moves, and her physical strength was already a little unable to keep up.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly, glanced at Murong Fu on the other side, and couldn't help but feel anxious, if it dragged on like this, Brother Fu would have to run out of blood and die.

Thinking that Murong Fu would die, Zhou Zhiruo's face sank, her wrist flipped, and the Heavenly Sword pointed at Zhao Min obliquely, and a faint sword intent lingered around her body.

Zhao Min couldn't help but be surprised, he was angry before, so he desperately wanted to fight with Zhou Zhiruo, but when he calmed down at this moment, he naturally realized that this was extremely unwise, not to mention whether he could beat Zhou Zhiruo, just ignoring Murong Fu's injury, it was very undeserved.

But if she wants to retreat, she is quite unwilling, as the lord of Ruyang Wangfu, she has been repeatedly bullied by this woman in the rivers and lakes, and even threatened her life, how can she bear it, if she has scruples about the people in front of her, she will cut it off with a knife.

As the thought turned, Zhao Min used all his body strength and poured all of it into the dragon slaying knife, and the blade faintly lit up with a black-red light.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, and that breath actually made her feel extremely dangerous.

Zhao Min's expression suddenly turned cold, "Go die!"

As he spoke, he raised the dragon slaying knife and slashed it over, "Zizizi", the void seemed to be cut, and an extremely harsh and somewhat strange sound sounded.

Zhou Zhiruo's body trembled slightly, and at that moment, her body seemed to be emptied, and she couldn't exert any strength.

This feeling comes and goes quickly, but after this delay, it is too late to dodge.

"No!" Murong Fu was shocked, he couldn't care about pretending to be dead anymore, his figure jumped up, and he flashed to the middle of the two women.

Zhao Min caught a glimpse of Murong Fu who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but change his complexion, and wanted to put away the knife, but with such a powerful knife, how could she say that she would take it, so she could only watch the blade slash towards Murong Fu's eyebrows.

Murong Fu naturally wouldn't sit still, but just as he was about to make a move, a white sword body came from the oblique stab.

There was a loud "bang", the swords slashed each other, and a strange ripple slowly spread out from the intersection.

Zhao Min's body was swept away by the ripples, his body flew upside down, hit the wall, and fell back to the ground, "poof" spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and bloodless, and he finally fainted.

Even though Zhou Zhiruo's internal strength was much deeper than Zhao Min's, she was still knocked out of Zhang Xu, and then her body staggered, and Tengteng took a few steps back before she could stop.

Only Murong Fu was present when he was swept by the ripples, the white light on his body flashed, and he stood still like a nobody, looking at the sword hanging in the air with an incredible face.

But seeing that the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer Sword stood out of thin air, the swords were crossed, the black and red light of the Dragon Slayer Knife was flourishing, and the white light of the Heavenly Sword was not weak, and the two seemed to be competing.

Suddenly, there was a soft "click", and Murong Fu looked fixedly, the blade of the Dragon Slaying Knife was actually cracked an inch long, but on the other hand, the side of the Heavenly Sword was intact.

"Not good!" Murong Fu suddenly remembered what Zhou Zhiruo had said about the method of folding swords into each other, and now this situation is obviously because Zhao Min's skills are not good, resulting in an imbalance in the strength of the sword, the dragon slaying knife is about to break, but the Yitian sword is not broken.