Chapter 1796

A long, dark rope ran noiselessly across the night sky and attacked his chest.

Chu Shaoyang was terrified. He pointed his feet on the ground and quickly retreated. With a Shua, the black rope hit the ground and splashed a large piece of soil. It showed the strength of the blow. If it hit the flesh and blood, he would not be seriously injured immediately.

Only by looking at the whip force of the rope, Chu Shaoyang knew that he had met a strong enemy. What's more, he felt that the assailant had been hiding in the dark. He didn't even see what the other side looked like, let alone whether it was a man or a woman, or whether he was always young.

"Who dares to attack the king secretly? Get out

He snapped, looking from side to side, trying to find out who was hiding in the dark, but he saw nothing but the dark shadows of the trees around him.

Fortunately, the man missed and did not continue to attack.

Chu Shaoyang calmed down and flew over to pick up the soft snake sword that had fallen on the ground. At the same time, his left palm was secretly storing strength to prevent the man from attacking again.

With the soft sword in his hand, he was determined to drink and scold again.

But there was no sound, only the night wind whimpered through the treetops, as if everything just happened were dreams.

Chu Shaoyang knows, that's not a dream!

Just now he has gone back and forth from life to death and from death to life!

The sneak attacker knocked off his sword with a whip, and forced him to retreat with another whip. As long as the whip continued to attack, he had no weapons in his hand, and he was likely to die here.

He was in a cold sweat.

"Who! Who is it? " He screamed and looked around. When his eyes fell on the corpse, his pupils shrank again.

It's gone!

The thousand faced young master who was sitting in the corpse heap just now is gone!

And right under his nose, it disappeared.

Ghost? Is it a ghost? It's not the people who attacked us just now, but the ghosts?

If you are a man, how high is his martial arts! It can be said that it is incredibly high. Chu Shaoyang doesn't believe that there are such masters in this world. It's impossible!

Therefore, it must be the ghost who rescued the thousand face childe, so he would not see anything.

He shivered smartly, and the night wind blew, bringing a thick bloody air in the air.

Looking around, the corpses of black armored soldiers were everywhere, but he didn't even see what kind of concealed weapon was used by Qianmian childe. Only ghosts could use this weird method.

So, it must be a ghost!

Chu Shaoyang was shocked. He turned around and pulled out his feet and ran. His eyes flashed and he suddenly fell on the side of the carriage.

Without hesitation, he jumped up and drove his carriage.

"Adoptive father! Adoptive father! You let me go, I I'm going to chase him. He drove the carriage away, girl Shen Girl Shen, she's still in the car! The adoptive father, let go of me

Just at the most critical moment just now, the Zixiao Pavilion master suddenly swung out a long rope and flew Chu Shaoyang's long sword. At the same time, the long rope turned around and surrounded the young master Qianmian. He took him to his side and quickly located his acupoint to stop the blood flow from the wound.

Then he played black rope, beat back Chu Shaoyang, but did not continue to attack.

All this happened between the rise and fall of the hare. He was dressed in black, hidden in the dark, and there was no sound when the black rope went out. So Chu Shaoyang did not even find a corner of his coat.

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