Chapter 1685 Danger

"Anyway, there is always one between you and me who is about to fall."

The woman in black shook the saber made by a master-level knife maker in her hand. Her face wearing a mask could not see the change in expression and emotional fluctuations, but Zhao Heng could hear a hint of helplessness from her tone, and also captured the unspeakable sadness from the rich murderous intent she condensed.

Zhao Heng raised a faint smile on his lips, and he held a long knife in his hand and said, "Why? Is it because I didn't promise to protect you? Or is it worthless for me to kill Park Tae-do's substitute? Or is it your master thinks that my existence is a huge obstacle to her? There must be a reason to kill me, right?"

The woman in black sighed: "There is no reason!"

Zhao Heng looked at the sharp saber in her hand, and his voice remained indifferent: "Kill me? Do you think you can gain the upper hand in close combat? The South Korean woman with a physique less than 60 kilograms, in my eyes, you are as fragile as your saber, and I broke it in minutes."

"Then you try it!"

As soon as the last word was spit out, the woman in black stepped on the snowflakes and shot over, and her whole body blew up like a whirlwind. The sword in her hand drew a cold arc and cut it mercilessly towards Zhao Heng's neck. She didn't want to kill Zhao Heng, but she had to take action.

The snowflakes were moving, but in the face of the fierce attack of the woman in black, Zhao Heng could not make an understatement, because he already knew that in the thin body of this woman, there was an incomprehensible terrible power!

"when!!"

The two swords collided violently in the air, and a dazzling ball of Mars emerged. Zhao Heng's arm strength was still stronger. He pressed the blade of the woman in black with his strength. Then, his left hand was empty and he punched the opponent's abdomen, and the thumping sound broke through the tranquility of the snow.

However, when the sound of his fist breaking through the air, Zhao Heng still caught the rest of the movement in his ears. He didn't know who stepped on the branches of the snow and approached. He thought that he was the accomplice of the woman in black? But it should not be related to the latter. The woman in black has a prominent identity and the master behind her will not easily expose her.

She must be a one-line contact.

However, Zhao Heng did not think too much about who it was. As long as he defeated the woman in black in front of him, he believed that the visitor would quietly get out of here when he saw his strength. Therefore, his fist broke the structure of the bulletproof vest. He suddenly let go of his fingers, and Xingyun Liushui pressed the woman in black with secret force on the abdomen.

The woman in black slapping her palm, opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then she fell backwards with a slightly bitter expression. However, taking advantage of this opportunity, the woman in black bent down suddenly, pulled out the pistol from the holster on her thigh, and pointed it at Zhao Heng.

"Depend on!"

Seeing this, Zhao Heng cursed with numbness, then kicked Bai Xue's misty woman in black and rolled out to the side as quickly as possible. The woman in black avoided Bai Xue's shot, with one hand and one hand pistol. She had already seen Zhao Heng's hiding place clearly.

So he ran over quickly and pulled the trigger. The pistol poured out fierce bullets. The fierce firepower made Zhao Heng unable to hide behind the tree and unable to raise his head. The smoke filled the gunshots, and the fierce gunshot lasted for more than half a minute. The bullets made Zhao Heng buzzing and trembling.

It was not until the pistol sounded the sound of the striker's air strike that Zhao Heng let out a long breath. He knew that the other party's bullet had been empty. Almost at the same time, a sharp light fell from the sky. The woman in black held the saber in her back hand, as if a nighthawk was pounced on Zhao Heng.

There will always be one death between you and me!

Zhao Heng now understands what the woman in black said just now. It seems that this woman is receiving a dead mission. Otherwise, she would have been letting go again and again, and she should have found an opportunity to run away, and should not charge to death. After all, if Zhao Hengzhen tried his best, he would have killed her long ago.

At the same time, Zhao Heng also smelled a sense of danger nearby.

With a delicate shout, the woman in black launched the attack first. She was already tall and now she was holding a knife in her forehand. The attack distance and range were greatly increased. The blade carried a sharp sound of breaking the wind and slashed towards Zhao Heng with an extremely domineering attitude! It was really one point longer and one point stronger!

"when!"

Facing the powerful and powerful attack of the woman in black, Zhao Heng shook his head and bullied him up, swung his arm and drew a sharp arc. The sword in his hand collided with the sword of the woman in black again, and the fierce friction between the blades made a "squeak" sound that made people sore.

At the same time, a row of sparks appeared, and the air was filled with a burning aura.

“It’s time to end!”

Zhao Heng suddenly used a trace of strength on his wrist, and embedded his sharp blade into the blade of the woman in black. Then he gently lifted his arm down. The tip of the knife in front pointed directly at the right wrist of the woman in black. The latter was shocked and did not expect that Zhao Heng's technique was so weird.

She shook her wrist and put away the saber, and at the same time, her whole body quickly retreated back. However, Zhao Heng was in power and refused to forgive him. He took advantage of the opportunity to follow up and waved the sword to cut an arc from the woman in black. As the blade passed, the sound of something being cut in the air sounded.

The woman in black immediately took two steps back and looked at the saber in her hand with a cold expression. The blade was cut into half by Zhao Heng's sword, and then went down two centimeters deeper and the entire blade was about to break from the middle. Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "It's indeed a competent killer!"

"Gu Dao ignores his injuries."

The woman in black stood in the white snow without saying a word. The bulletproof vest was cut into a big hole in front of her chest, and the clothes she was wearing were cut, revealing her white breasts. There was also a blood mark of more than ten centimeters long on the smooth and delicate skin.

It's just that.

Zhao Heng sighed: "What a pity for your beautiful breasts."

A trace of sadness flashed across the woman in black, which made people feel extremely pitiful. She threw away the gun without bullets in her hand, and the saber turned and rushed towards her neck. She knew that she could not kill Zhao Heng, and Zhao Heng was alive and she could not explain it, so she could only solve the problem by herself.

I hope that my master will let his family go if he dies.

"when!"

But before the blade touched her skin, the saber was blocked by force. She looked up and saw Zhao Heng standing in front of her, and a helpless smile surged on her face: "If you can't kill me, just commit suicide? You are too disappointed to me, and death cannot solve the problem."

The woman in black stared at Zhao Heng: "I must die!"

Zhao Heng's ears moved slightly, and he looked at the woman in black and smiled: "Even if you want to die, you should take advantage of me!" His smile became evil: "Didn't you shouting that night to sacrifice yourself to me? Anyway, don't waste your kindness, let me try your tempting body."

Before she could respond, Zhao Heng hugged her and pressed her behind a tree. The woman in black closed her eyes lightly, her cheeks were red, and her neck was also blushed. She breathed rapidly, but she raised her head slightly, her red lips a little, and her breathed like orchids, and her eyes were expectant and confused.

She didn't know why Zhao Heng suddenly had this thought for her. She was obviously fighting to the death, but now she has become ambiguous and lingering. What's even more strange is that not only did not feel invasive or abrupt, but a warm current passed through her heart, looking forward to a touching winter love song.

"Um!"

Zhao Heng lowered his head slightly, but she raised her head, touched her lips and closed it together. The woman in black didn't know whether she had other intentions or showed her true feelings. Finally, she put down her reserve and hugged Zhao Heng who was pressing her. Zhao Heng seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, biting her seductive red lips and kissing her.

The woman in black was so nervous that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't help but breathe for a moment. Zhao Heng also became more breathing. No matter who made the two of them sound, they felt that they had reached the highest level. This level is usually very tiring, and it makes people feel that Zhao Heng was no longer alert.

At this moment, the air sank.

A white shadow rushed from the snow, his wrist flickered and his cold light flashed, stabbing Zhao Heng's back. Zhao Heng pushed the woman in black hard and pushed her to a safe corner. At the same time, Zhao Heng's wrist flipped rapidly. With a sound, the sword that the sword stabbed at the sword that was stabbed by the person in the battle was hard to get in any point.

Zhao Heng turned around and looked at the other party: "Have you finally appeared?"
Chapter completed!