Chapter 62 Silver Needle
On the mountain on the east side of the Forget-Ware Valley, an inspiring battle was taking place. The two black and thin men were fighting with Sun Miaoer. Although Sun Miaoer was alone, her strength was not weaker than that of the two.
The three of them had been fighting for a while, with scars and blood on their bodies. Sun Miaoer was holding a soft whip in her hand, like a spirit snake, with a very fast speed, and it was difficult for the thin black man to get close to each other.
I saw Sun Miaoer shook a long whip in her hand, forcing the thin black man back again, and then she retreated to the tree, staring at the two of them and questioning: "I have no grudges with you, why should I ambush me again?"
"We don't want to kill you. As long as we leave the crystals and elixirs on our bodies, we can naturally spare your life." The thin black man said.
"If you want to blackmail me, you two are worthy." Sun Miaoer said with a look of disdain on her face.
"Boss, stop talking nonsense with the little girl. This little girl looks so handsome, I can't bear to kill him, so I might as well tie it back and be my wife." The tough man looked at Sun Miaoer's delicate body and joked.
"Hmph, I don't have a woman yet, so where is your turn? If you want to be a wife, you will be your wife for me." The thin black man sneered.
"Boss, otherwise we two will bet, whoever captures this little girl first will marry her as a wife?" the tough man suggested.
The fierce man said, looking at Sun Miao'er with unscrupulous eyes, even though he was amazed at Sun Miao'er's beauty, and at the same time he wanted to anger the other party and make the other party lose his mind in the battle.
"Hmph, with your little tricks like you, you also want to disturb my mind." Sun Miaoer snorted, shook the long whip in her right hand, and attacked the fierce man.
"Then I will use the sword in my hand to surrender you." Seeing Sun Miaoer attacking him, the fierce man was not afraid. He held the long sword in his right hand and slashed towards Sun Miaoer.
The long whip in Sun Miaoer's hand had a wide range of attacks. It was not as good as the strong man's approaching, and the long whip slashed towards the other party's chest. The long whip in the strong man's hand slashed obliquely, trying to knock Sun Miaoer's long whip down.
However, just as the long sword and the long whip were about to come into contact, Sun Miaoer suddenly shook her wrist, and the long whip suddenly changed direction and slashed towards the fierce man's eyes.
Seeing the attack of the long whip suddenly, the fierce man wanted to use a long knife to resist it, but it was too late. He could only try his best to avoid the attack of the long whip, but he was one step too late.
With a "pa...", Sun Miaoer's long whip twitched the tough man's face, directly pulling the tough man to the ground.
Just as Sun Miaoer was about to pursue the victory and attack the fierce man again, the black and thin man on the side had an attack. The black and thin man held a long sword in his hand and stabbed Sun Miaoer's chest.
Seeing the black and thin man attacking him, Sun Miaoer could only betray and fight. Moreover, the black and thin man's attack had already arrived. Sun Miaoer could only raise the long whip in her hand and suck the other party's head, hoping that the other party could retreat.
However, something unexpected happened. The black and thin man was also a ruthless character. He just covered his cheek with his left arm, and still held a long sword in his right hand and stabbed Sun Miaoer's heart, as if he used a move to fight for his life.
Sun Miaoer was shocked and hurriedly avoided her side, but in the end she was still one step slower. The long sword stabbed her left shoulder blade. Fortunately, she pulled away in time, so she was spared the fate of being penetrated by a sword.
Even so, Sun Miaoer was seriously injured. A large amount of blood flowed out of the wound, dyeing her gray robe red, giving her a sad and beautiful feeling.
The thin black man fought hard to kill Sun Miao'er and stabbed Sun Miao'er with a long sword, but he was not feeling well himself. Sun Miao'er's long whip directly hit his head, which made him stunned. The blood in his mouth blew out, and his injuries were not necessarily lighter than Sun Miao'er.
Sun Miaoer was stabbed by a thin black man, and her beautiful face turned pale. Just as she was about to take advantage of the thin black man being stunned and took the opportunity to kill him, the fierce man's attack came.
The fierce man held the long sword in both hands and slashed towards Sun Miaoer. Sun Miaoer raised the long whip in his hand and directly hit the long sword, and wrapped it up.
"ah……"
Seeing that his long sword was wrapped around by a whip, the fierce man shouted loudly, gathered all his strength on his hands, and prepared to use the long sword to lift the whip away, so that Sun Miaoer could use the weapon to remove it.
However, what the tough man did not expect was that he held the long sword and tried hard to lift it, but he was not hindered at all. Sun Miaoer's long whip was directly picked away, but because of excessive force, his body lost balance.
At this moment, Sun Miaoer took action again. She saw her long sleeves tremble, her right hand flip, and a slender silver needle appeared between her fingers. Then Sun Miaoer swung her right hand, and the silver needle came out and shot towards the fierce man's throat.
With a "squeak...", the silver needle was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, which directly penetrated the fierce man's throat.
"Ah..." The tough man screamed, covered his throat with his left hand, and red blood spilled out between his fingers. He fell straight to the ground, and a large amount of blood was also gushing out of his mouth, as if he had lost his vitality.
After using a sharp blow, Sun Miaoer also vomited blood, her face turned pale, and a wisp of fragrant sweat slid from her forehead. Obviously, using the move just now made her body suffer backfire.
Although Sun Miaoer killed the tough man, she did not dare to relax herself. She turned her head and looked at the thin black man on the other side. She found that the thin black man holding a long sword and glared at her.
"Stinky woman, you dare to kill my brother. I will fight you." The black and thin man's eyes were red and he shouted.
"Then come here and try it. I don't mind sending you on the road with him." Sun Miaoer snorted, flipped her right hand, and a silver needle appeared again between her fingers, exactly the same as the one who killed the tough man just now.
"You..." Seeing the silver needle between Sun Miaoer's fingers, the thin black man trembled, stopped attacking, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
"If you leave now, I can spare your life." Seeing that the black and thin man was a little shaken, Sun Miaoer advised.
"I think your body can't support you anymore, and you may not be able to use the moves you just now." The thin black man glared at Sun Miaoer and guessed.
"You can give it a try. As long as you go further, I promise you will be covered with blood." Sun Miaoer threatened.
"Stinky woman, I'll spare you today and I will definitely avenge this bloody revenge in the future."
The thin black man hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still had no courage to fight with Sun Miaoer. He held a sharp sword in his right hand, looked at Sun Miaoer vigilantly, and pulled backwards, as if he had no courage to fight with Sun Miaoer again.
After the black and thin man left the battle, he ran towards the jungle on one side with resentment, humiliation and reluctance. He was seriously injured and wanted to find a place to take the opportunity to recuperate.
The thin black man fled into the jungle. When he was relieved, he saw a figure in front of him running away. After seeing the figure clearly, he was shocked and sweated.
Chapter completed!