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The graceful white figure, masked, followed closely beside the summer convoy, picking and killing spies along the way.

I saw that her speed was extremely fast, and her body was like a phantom, floating on the snow, like a fairy coming out of the depths of the snow.

This time, the spies who followed Prince Wasteland's convoy were all highly skilled in kung fu, experienced in hiding, and difficult to find.

But.

In the eyes of the white-clothed masked woman, they have nothing to hide.

"Boom"

Two snowdrifts burst open, shooting out two white figures, holding a knife in one hand and a golden token in the other to identify themselves, and shouted in unison:

"We are the people of the Imperial City Division, if you dare to kill us, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will be found and killed!"

The words of the two Imperial City Division spies did not fall.

"Puff"

The sword light of the white-clothed masked woman was like a mystery, and she was not merciless, and directly pierced the throats of the two Imperial City spies.

The blood, sprayed to the fullest, fell on the snow like plum blossoms.

On the snow, there were two more corpses.

The white-clothed masked woman fell lightly on the snow, and said coldly: "Huangcheng Division, you can't scare me yet!"

"Unless those old ghosts in the worship hall come out, I'm still afraid of three points!"

A moment of effort.

All the spies were killed by her.

Then.

"Ahh

The wounded soldiers in the white carriage screamed incessantly, as if they had been in great pain in the world.

The masked woman in white stared at the white carriage where Summer was staying, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise: "Where did this guy learn his medical skills?"

"Could it be that there is an old ghost in the worship hall who is willing to teach you?"

"Impossible!"

The masked woman in white was puzzled for a moment, and with a flick of her jade hand, a dart with paper shot at the summer carriage.

And then.

Her figure slowly vanished away from the convoy in the snow.

Right now.

The eyes that monitored the "convoy" of the king of Wasteland were all gone!

Calm returned around the convoy.

Soon after.

The two "snowmen" silently crawled out of the sea of snow, like two pieces of wood without breathing, and watched the figure of the masked woman in white disappear.

They spat out mouthfuls of blood and rushed to the convoy.

The other side.

"Whoosh"

The masked woman in white's darts were very fast, and the sound of breaking the wind was mixed up in the howling north wind, and ordinary people could not hear it.

But.

I saw that Zangyi's ears trembled rapidly, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out two fingers and sandwiched the dart between his fingers without any mistake.

And then.

He took off the blank paper and handed it to the carriage: "Master, someone has sent a message with a dart, Zangyi has already checked it, this letter is non-toxic!"

Summer stretched out his hand to take it and asked with some curiosity, "Who sent it?"

Kuriichi said coldly: "We'll know soon!"

Then.

The two "snowmen" who ran back followed the summer surgical carriage and shook off the snow on their bodies, revealing two immature faces, which were the two young men who hid swords.

Hide your eyelids and raise: "Hide two, hide three, who passed on the letter?"

"A masked woman in white, she is a strong martial artist, she has helped us kill all kinds of spies, and no one is her opponent. ”

"If it weren't for our turtle breathing, she would definitely have found out. ”

She finished killing people and threw out darts and letters. ”

Zangyi said coldly: "Draw the face and figure!"

"Yes!"

Kuraji and Kurasan jumped on the wheel, took out a blank piece of paper from a sandalwood box, and took out two strange brushes, and began to draw on the bumpy wheel.

Although the carriage was very bumpy, and although the bodies of the two sword-hiding boys were thin, their hands were very steady.

A moment later.

The figure of the masked woman in white appeared vividly on the white paper.

The faces and shapes of the people in the two paintings are almost identical, and there is little difference.

Zang looked very carefully: "You come back to warm up, and let Zang 4 and Zang 5 take over your tasks." ”

"Yes!"

Zang 2 and Zang 3 took the order and left.

Only then did Zangyi hand the two paintings into the carriage: "Master, on the white paper is the messenger of the darts, a woman, about seventeen or eight years old, with willow eyebrows and red phoenix eyes, I have not seen the whole picture, and I can't judge her true identity." ”

"However, this woman's martial arts have at least reached the realm of first-class masters. ”

"Oh?"

Summer was a little curious: "Zang Er and Zang San didn't report the skills of the woman in white, how do you know that she is at least a first-class master?"

Zangyi's face remained unchanged at all, and he replied coldly: "Since leaving Taohuawu Fort, the spies who are monitoring our convoy have at least three second-rate martial arts masters, and she can kill them with one move, which shows that her martial arts have long surpassed the second-rate realm, so she can kill so easily." ”

Summer chin heads: "Then why do you want to draw two figures at the same time?"

"Wouldn't it be okay to draw one?"

A cautious look flashed in his eyes: "Everyone's eyes are different, the face of things is different, two people draw her at the same time, can minimize the error of human eye observation, restore her true appearance." ”

"Hahaha"

Summer smiled with satisfaction: "The Tibetan Sword Dead Soldier really deserves its name!"

Zangyi was not surprised: "Thank you for the master's compliment!"

Then.

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