V2.Chapter 13

However, the flower on the street seems to have long expected that the man in black would escape like this. Before the man in black had time to straighten up, his left hand without a dagger was suddenly raised, and the two silver needles on his fingertips were directly inserted into the acupoints on the back of the man in black.

The man in black was stiff all over, but it was only for a moment.

With a short time on his neck, he was as sharp as an arrow on his neck.

The man in black had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. When the dagger was about to make a circle and stab his neck from the front, he dodged in the moment when the effect of acupoint disappeared.

Around is such, black dress person's cheek is still pierced by sharp dagger, leaving a deep scarlet gully.

In the face of death, people's physical potential is very likely to be aroused. Therefore, moshanghua is not surprised. The blade of blood stained in his hand keeps turning and continues to stab at the man in black.

Now, her figure is not sharp and sharp.

However, after a few moves, the man in black, who had quite a few moves, was unable to resist and was defeated again and again.

The flowers on the street swept the man in black with some embarrassment. At the bottom of his eyes, he was bloodthirsty. He grasped a flaw of the man in black, and then he used a silver needle to insert his weakness again.

The man in black gave a painful hum, and the big hand holding the dagger trembled. Before he had time to react, the dagger in the right hand of the stranger flower was quickly raised.

The neck of the man in black suddenly burst a bloodstain, and the blood gushed out. With the release of the flowers on the street, the man in black fell to the ground.

The flowers on the street looked at the body of the man in black who fell on the ground. In the indifferent eyes, however, there was a slight mockery, and the corners of his lips also drew up a cold radian.

For her, the man in black was not good at martial arts, had little patience, and was not very alert.

Under the protection of a large group of men and horses, the stranger can even let the man in black sneak in and assassinate him. How can he not be greasy?

It seems that this is not the only one who wants her life.

However, whoever has the order to take it depends on his ability.

Under the clear moonlight, the flowers on the street stand with their heads drooping, holding a bloody dagger that does not match her white and slender fingertips. However, the whole person seems to be unaware of the general situation. In the deep eyes, they are indifferent and merciless.

As a flower on the street in the light, she did not know that all her movements today, and even a subtle facial expression, were hidden in the house by a pair of sharp eyes one by one into the eyes.

The man was standing in front of a pot of high green plants in the dark corner, half of his jaw was exposed under his broad cloak, and his pale lips could not be easily lifted.

The flower on the street strides over the corpse of the man in black and steps back to the bed.

But just as she turned to sit down, she suddenly felt that there was something behind her. If there was no line of sight falling on her body, she felt very uncomfortable.

She glanced at the bottom of her eyes and turned around, sweeping every dark place in the room with her eyes shining fiercely. Two silver needles were tightly clamped between her fingers.

Perhaps it is innate acuity. After searching for two circles in the house, the stranger's eyes have already locked in the place of the cloaked man. At the same time, the silver needle between the fingers suddenly shoots out in the direction of the vegetation.

"Whew!" The moment the silver needle flew out, her whole person also instantaneously erupted, holding a dagger and silver needle together toward the vegetation.

In the deep and unpredictable pupil of the cloaked man, there was a look of surprise.

At the same time, his movements were not idle. Seeing the silver needles flying and coming, he put the silver needles into his palms.

On the street flower glimpses this scene, the strength on the hand already had no time to take back, had to harden the scalp, stabbed the dagger to the Cape man's arm.

With such a sudden blow, the cloaked man just assimilated the power of the silver needle and avoided it easily.

The flowers on the street fluttered empty, and in a hurry to turn around, but only saw the person in front of him, with a wide black cloak on his body, half of his face was covered tightly.

In addition to the exposed mandible, there are only a few faint but elusive eyes.

It's him again!

He had not appeared since the last time he had sent her back to the dungeon, but she had felt it many times before.

What the hell does he want?

However, the flower on the street was a little frightened. Now that she had a fight, she really knew that this man's skill was more powerful than she had imagined. She had just Belittle the enemy!

In the twinkling of an eye, the flower in the street flies over the idea. His eyes become serious, and his footwork changes rapidly. The ghost goes around the cloaked man's back, and the dagger goes to his neck.

In her heart, she had already classified the cloaked man and the former man in black as an accomplice. Therefore, she was merciless and took the key points of people.The speed is so much faster than that just now. It seems that the real strength of this woman needs to be studied, since

The cloaked man's dark, dark, half hidden pupil, simply took out the silver needle that had just been caged in his palm. He used the silver needle as a weapon for a moment, and quickly raised his hand to block the fatal blow.

The cold front of the dagger collided with the silver needle. The silver needle did not know what technique was used by the cloaker. The silver needle did not bend due to the violent impact. Instead, it gave out a slight sound, which is unique to the swords.

Then, the cloaked man turned his wrist slightly, and the power of the flower on the street was out of control. As soon as the dagger was drawn down along the edge of his heart.

The flower eyebrows and eyes of the stranger did not move and quickly raised his hand. The silver needle with cold light once again stabbed at the back of the cloaked man's ear.

But just as the silver needle was about to get close to the cloaker's ear, the cloaker immediately raised his hand to hold on to her slender but powerful wrist.

The cloaked man's hand is very strong, so big that the silver needles between the pro fingers of the flowers on the street are almost pinched and released.

However, the response of the flower on the street has always been very fast, this hand is temporarily stopped, and without hesitation, he raises the other hand and stabs the dagger at the cloaked man.

Cloaked people have always been deep and unpredictable in the ink pupil, strange across a trace of interest, to see the eyes of flowers on the stranger also took a little bit of micro inquiry.

This should be a young lady who has lived in the prime minister's mansion for many years. She is not only mentioned in the intelligence, but also has some poisonous skills and means.

From his observation and hands-on, it can be clearly seen that the woman's martial arts skills are neat, resolute and quick.

It seems that they should have received professional training and are in the military politicization or the top secret guards.

A lady from a big family has received such professional training. He is really more and more curious about his future wife.

People who are so exquisite and interesting will have more fun in the future, won't they?