"The one who wants your life. ”

After listening to He Weimeng's question, the woman in black opened her mouth for the first time, her voice was tactful and crisp, if it was placed on an ordinary woman, it would be very beautiful, but when the woman in black said it, the crisp and tactful words were also covered with a layer of frost, which made people feel cold all over the body.

As soon as the words fell, the woman in black stepped forward again, divided her hands left and right, sacrificed a snake and crane double shape, and slammed her head towards He Wei.

Hearing the cold words of the woman in black, He Weimeng was already secretly on guard, and when he saw the woman in black suddenly make a move, he hurriedly waved his knife to resolve it. Just now he has no blade in his hand, he has been suppressed by the woman in black, and he has long held back the fire in his belly, and at this time he will fight again, of course, he will not be polite, the knife goes to the edge, completely abandons the thick and heavy road of the knife, and all walks the way of yin and evil, and the strange abnormality of a tiger's head knife.

In the face of such a knife technique, even with the ability of the woman in black, she had to be cautious and try to avoid the attack trajectory of the tiger head knife, so that the two began a stalemate. The woman in black was observing He Weimeng's knife technique, and He Weimeng was not afraid of the strange body of the woman in black and the endless hidden weapons on her body.

In addition, He Weimeng had doubts about the identity of the woman in black, because he was unwilling to force it too hard, because he wanted to solve the doubts in his heart.

"The green snake is in the mouth, and the wasp tail is in the back needle, both of which are not poisonous, and they are the most poisonous to women's hearts. He Weimeng casually defused the attack of the woman in black, and there were words in his mouth.

Hearing the words in He Weimeng's mouth, the woman in black suddenly tightened her offensive and sharpened a lot. He Weimeng felt the pressure increase in an instant, and quickly adjusted his breathing, his internal breath accelerated, and his knife moves became more and more powerful.

The two fought faster and faster, one attacked quickly, the other dismantled dangerously, and the sword and fist were full of blows. As the speed accelerated, He Weimeng's mouth did not stop, and after saying the four words that seemed to be poetry and not poetry, he immediately asked in a cold voice: "Who are you the poisonous woman Qian Po?"

Hearing the name Qian Po, the woman in black was slightly stunned, and the movements of her hands also followed. He Weimeng is so old and spicy, although the pause of the woman in black was fleeting, he was still keenly grasped, and the tiger head knife was waved out flatly, and his left hand followed the tiger head knife to hit the lower abdomen of the woman in black.

The moment the woman in black lost her mind, she knew that it was not good, and the feeling of danger in her heart arose, and she leaned back violently at the critical moment, and narrowly avoided the tiger head knife, but she couldn't avoid the punch hidden behind the knife no matter what.

Punched the lower abdomen of the woman in black facing the sky, and smashed it downward, if this heavy blow was smashed, it was enough to destroy the dantian qi sea of the woman in black, and her cultivation would be broken in an instant. The woman in black knew that something was wrong, and her hands were fists, crossed over her lower abdomen, and went up with all her strength, trying to stop the heavy punch. It's just that in a hurry, the woman in black failed to compete with all her strength, and in the face of He Wei's fierce punch, she could only eliminate most of the impact.

The sharp pain came, and although the woman in black blocked He Wei's heavy punch, she was still hit in the lower abdomen by the other party, and although she lost most of her strength, the woman in black was still smashed to the ground. There was a thud and a lot of dust was stirred up.

Not long ago, the woman in black smashed He Wei to the ground with one palm, but at this moment she was knocked down by He Weimeng in a similar way, which was really unpleasant.

Taking advantage of your illness will kill you, this is an eternal truth, especially when life and death are fighting, maybe a momentary change can determine life and death. After knocking down the woman in black in the same way, He Weimeng's next move was the same as that of the woman in black, that is, to take advantage of the victory to pursue. I saw a slight twist of his right wrist, and a huge tiger head knife pulled out a knife flower, and the tiger head knife that was flattened out immediately changed direction, turned sharply, and slashed straight at the woman in black. He Wei pulled out the knife to play handsome, but to save time in this way, he knew that with the figure of the woman in black, even if he delayed for a moment, he would give the opponent a chance.

It's just that He Weimeng still underestimated the strength of the woman in black, although his knife was fast, but it was still not as good as it, the moment the woman in black just fell to the ground, she endured the severe pain, her back muscles squirmed rapidly, and with her weak strength, the woman in black slid out to the side before the tiger head knife fell.

Bang, the tiger head knife fell, but it only hit the ground, smashing the stone steps on the ground. Failing to hit the target, He Weimeng was slightly stunned, and then came back to his senses, his wrist trembled, and chased the figure of the woman in black who slid out all the way to the past, raising a large amount of rubble.

He Weimeng's response can not be described as unpleasant, but he lost the opportunity, it is even more difficult to split the woman in black, although it seems to be only a line of difference, but the masters are fighting, and it is this line that is fighting. Slipped out of more than ten meters, the woman in black gathered her true qi, and hurriedly counterattacked, her inner breath went up, and when it was transferred to her back, the woman in black slammed to the ground, with the help of the power of true qi, the lower body of the woman in black suddenly rose, the head and feet stood upside down, and her hands were staggered on the ground.

The offensive and defensive momentum reversed, He Weimeng hurriedly sealed the knife to protect himself, and the whole person flew backwards. When he was chasing, he was just a line away, he only hated that he couldn't get one step closer, but at this moment, the two were too close, in the face of the strong counterattack of the woman in black, He Weimeng couldn't even dance the knife, and hated that the two were too close, it was really this time and that time.

But hate can't solve the problem, He Weimeng tried to distance himself, but the woman in black was too close, like a tarsal bone tightly clinging to He Weimeng, on her boots, the snake letter and the bee needle two blades were handed out together, so that He Weimeng could not be guarded, after a fierce attack, He Weimeng's body has been hung one after another, the whole person is like a bloody person, looking like a wolf bèi unbearable.

Although He Weimeng's tiger head knife can't be used, but the defense is also very tight, although the injuries on his body look terrifying, but they are not very strict, not even excessive blood loss, with his internal strength cultivation, some wounds have even begun to stop bleeding. It's just that although the external injuries are not hindered, He Weimeng's heart has set off layers of waves, and the blade of the black-clothed woman in front of him reminds him of a character who once made the people of the rivers and lakes famous, the poisonous woman Qian Po.

Looking at the bright red blood left on his body, He Weimeng confirmed that the blade of the other party's boots was not poisoned, which was very different from the rumored poisonous name of Qian Po, so He Weimeng just asked tentatively, never thought that this question would be exchanged for an opportunity to hurt the opponent, and naturally launched a thunder attack, but no one answered the question in his heart, until the woman in black counterattacked, and his thoughts returned to Qian Po, but this distraction was almost hit by the woman in black, He Weimeng hurriedly collected his mind and tried his best to deal with it。

Although the counterattack of the woman in black is strong, it is only hasty, such an attack is generally unsustainable, even if her martial arts literacy is good, but when she encounters a He Weimeng who is not much worse than her, such a counterattack can only play the effect of a surprise soldier, and she can try to inflict heavy damage on the opponent on the basis of a surprise soldier, which is the main purpose of the woman in black.

After a round of rapid attack, the strength of the woman in black was approaching, He Wei seized this opportunity, and hurriedly opened the distance, but retreated instead of fleeing, the distance was widened, and He Wei's fierce tiger head knife was split in an instant. The woman in black was already powerless, and she didn't love to fight, her hands were immediately raised, and the two hidden weapons were shot out like lightning, He Wei knew it fiercely, waved the knife and knocked it away, and the hidden weapon flew away with two dings, but the woman in black also took the opportunity to get out of the battle circle.

He Weimeng and the woman in black confronted each other from afar, but they didn't rush forward, only to see He Weimeng slash downward, and asked coldly: "Ask you again, what is the relationship between you and that dead ghost Qian Po?"

Although He Weimeng has a rough appearance, but his mind is very delicate, of course he can see that the woman in black in front of him has a relationship with the poisonous woman Qian Po, otherwise he would not have revealed the previous flaw, but he didn't know what the relationship between the two was, so he spoke out again, not so much that he was happy to understand the question, but that he was quite jealous of the ancient Qian Po, but the tone of his question was more like a provocation.

Sure enough, as He Weimeng expected, the woman in black listened to his words, and her momentum immediately exploded, obviously her inner mood was already agitated.

I heard her suddenly speak: "There is no need to know about the dying person. The tone was as cold as ice, and in this cold night, He Weimeng, who was stabbed, couldn't help but shiver.

"Well, since you don't say it, I'll send you down to be the company of that dead ghost. He Wei was strong and calm, the tiger head knife was raised in front of his chest, and he stepped on the palace and stabbed out first.

He Weimeng was the first to make a move, but as soon as he took a step, there was a flower in front of him, and when he looked at it, who was it if he didn't look at the woman in black, it was better not to see it, this clearly, He Weimeng's heart was immediately shocked and inexplicable. Although the distance between the two is not close, there is also a distance of more than ten meters, although He Weimeng's footwork is exquisite, but the distance between one step can never be more than ten meters away, the only explanation is that the woman in black is faster than herself. He Weimeng knew that the woman in black was very skillful in lightening her body, but she could cross a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and this kind of cultivation was really terrifying, almost a spell that shrunk into inches.

Of course, He Weimeng knew that the woman in black was not using any spell, but she could achieve the effect of teleportation just by relying on light skills, which was even more terrifying than spells. He Weimeng, who was shocked, couldn't help but think of the time when he was overturned before, although he relied on his breath to lock on to the other party, but he was still dodged by the other party in an instant, compared to the two, this woman in black obviously has a strange technique, which can be used to a very fast Cheng dù, and even exceeds the limit that the eye can capture.

In an instant, a name flashed in He Weimeng's mind, measuring steps.

As soon as this term appeared, He Weimeng didn't have time to think about it, and two sharp pointers poked straight into his eyes, and He Weimeng's eyes were slightly painful, making him subconsciously close his eyes. It's just that as soon as his eyes were closed, He Weimeng knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly waved his knife into a net to protect his front to prevent the sneak attack of the woman in black, but in the case of not seeing things, how much effect can such a defense play.

Almost instantly, He Weimeng felt a pain in his lower abdomen, followed by his ribs, the index finger and thumb of the woman in black were pinched together, and the other three fingers were straightened, and they continued to poke at He Weimeng's body.

After the woman in black finished her attack, she knocked He Wei back more than ten steps, which shows how strong her strength is.

Kankan stopped his body, He Weimeng immediately knelt on the ground, blood flowed out of each of the seven orifices, his hands supported the ground, and his breath was already extremely weak.

"Measuring steps...... Threading the needle hand ...... Ahem...... You...... Be...... Qian Po's ...... The heirs ...... "He Wei said violently like a gossamer."

Before He Weimeng finished speaking, the woman in black walked slowly past him, and immediately, He Weimeng's head suddenly bounced up and fell heavily to the ground.

Do you still have friends to see it, I didn't dare to pass it on April Fool's Day yesterday