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Chapter 93 Attack

Over the years, although the Du family's life has not been peaceful and has had some conflicts with the Qing Gang and the First Floor, no one has used the cruel method of assassination. The four major families that have been coveting for Huahai for a long time have sent killers to disrupt the situation, but they have not been in trouble after being warned by Dongfang Xiong.// Welcome to the reading

For nearly ten years, the Du family has not been attacked. I didn’t expect that someone would assassinate today. Although it is not clear who the masked woman is targeting, attacking the Du family convoy is to provoke the Du family. No matter who it is, everyone must pay the price. Even the four major families have to take the heads.

Uncle Lu blocked Zhao Heng and his master behind and sent two text messages for help at the same time.

As the shouts were heard, the four of them were more rapid and powerful. Without any warning, the masked woman suddenly raised her hand, and a sleeve arrow shot out from her hand, shooting on the shoulders of the bodyguard in front. The force was so strong that she almost shattered her shoulders deeply, and blood immediately splattered on the clothes behind him.

"ah!"

He screamed and fell and flew out.

A bodyguard on the side flipped his dagger and stabbed it like a meteor, and suddenly felt a chill. He was extremely frightened to find that a big hole had been broken in his abdomen, and an uncontrollable stream of blood emerged, and the masked woman had already had a sharp sword in her hand.

The blood-stained sword tip reflects a cold light.

The next second, the woman seemed to be a cheetah lurking for a long time, jumped up with a look of terrifying expression. The sharp swords in her hand were intertwined. She suddenly stabbed the bodyguard of the Du family who was attacking from the left behind, then stumbled with her left hand, strangled the neck of the last person, and kicked him out when he was dizzy.

Bang!

While Uncle Lu was protecting Zhao Heng and Du Ziyan, six bodyguards of the Du family were knocked to the ground by the woman. The last driver rushed up. The woman made a mistake with both hands, and the sharp sword in her hand cracked the opponent's dagger like a twist, and then punched, mixed with wind and thunder, and hit his stomach.

Then another elbow strike, with sharp and continuous movements, with the flowing beauty, the Du family driver was like straw that could not bear the whip of wind and rain. With a moan of pain, he collapsed on the ground like mud. In less than three minutes, six Du family bodyguards had fallen down.

This strength and domineeringness made Uncle Lu’s face look a little surprised. He was ready to go and he couldn’t help but think a few times. Why did Huahai have such a master? A woman’s superb skills are not inferior to Zhao Heng. Uncle Lu couldn’t help but sigh inwardly: The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave.

The masked woman failed to stop attacking, and moved her footsteps and rushed towards Du Ziyan. At the same time, she raised her left hand, whisper! A sleeve arrow was straight into Du Ziyan's chest. The alert Uncle Lu's face changed slightly, and his body instantly flew across the front of his master, and he slapped the sleeve arrow shot to the ground with a palm.

As soon as he slapped the flying sleeve arrow, he knew that he had been fooled. The other party's target was not the master, but Zhao Heng, who was abandoned by his protector, turned the body of the masked woman in the air and shot three sleeve arrows at Zhao Heng, one more fierce than the other, and at the same time, she rushed forward with a short sword.

"Dangdang!"

Zhao Heng was not at all panic. He was always on guard and reached out to pinch the first sleeve arrow, then turned the arrow and landed the two arrows behind him. The next second, he reflected the sleeve arrow in his hand, and the force was fierce. The sleeve arrow with the breath of death appeared in front of the masked woman in an instant.

The masked woman's face changed, and she swung her sleeve arrows with a sharp sword.

At the same time, she took a step back and her fingers slightly opened to cushion the force.

"I'll do it!"

When Uncle Lu was about to fight forward, Zhao Heng first faced the woman. He had been to Huahai for so long and fought and killed so many times. Finally, he saw a top-notch master. Zhao Heng was more interested in fighting and interested. The most important thing was that he felt that this woman was someone he knew.

There was no reason, it was purely an intuition, so he wanted to meet her in person.

Zhao Heng took a deep breath and looked at the masked woman and said, "She came for me!"

Uncle Lu thought for a moment and nodded to give way out. His duty was to protect his sister from harm. Zhao Heng was second to death, so he would leave him when he saw that he wanted to fight. This would minimize the risk factor for his sister, because more time would be more safe.

The world is cruel, and it is the truth that the Taoist will die if he dies.

Du Ziyan couldn't help but worry, and shouted: "Zhao Heng,, you, don't go, okay?" After all, the masked woman's domineering behavior was clearly visible. She knocked down seven members of the Du family in three minutes, and Zhao Heng was still injured. It was difficult to please him when fighting fiercely with the other party: "Zhao Heng,,,"

"Ziyan, don't worry, I won't have any trouble!"

Zhao Heng's fist shook, revealing a bold momentum. A gust of cold wind blew, and several fallen leaves hovered in the air, and then passed by Zhao Heng's ears. Zhao Heng stood there silently like a statue, and the coldness and bloodthirst conveyed from the corners of his mouth made everyone frightened.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and the bodyguards who fell to the ground stopped wailing.

Uncle Lu’s mouth touched the corner: This guy has such a strong aura!

"You came for me?"

Zhao Heng looked at the masked woman calmly, his fists were filled with endless power. At this moment, the sky was already dark, but Zhao Heng seemed to have gathered thousands of light on him, and his body, which was as straight as a gun, had thousands of atmospheres: "Give you a chance to kill me!"

The masked woman slowly stepped forward and seemed to feel the power emitted by Zhao Heng. Looking at Zhao Heng's confident face, a trace of solemnity flashed across her eyes, but she quickly moved again, and her whole body shot towards Zhao Heng like a sharp arrow, and the sharp sword in her hand also drew an arc.

The momentum was amazing, and the masked woman posed for a thunderous attack.

Zhao Heng also roared lowly. When he kicked a dagger, the tremor of his body also moved to his right hand, and then he backed up with a wrong step. The dagger and the sword had no suspense and head-on collision. When! With a loud bang, Zhao Heng's dagger broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Depend on!

Cutting iron like mud!

A hint of surprise flashed through Zhao Heng's heart. He didn't expect that the other party had such a treasure, so no wonder he dared to directly fight him. He immediately shrank and pulled out four or five meters of void and retreated. Just as he moved away, a button was cut off by the tip of the sword that was still cast, revealing Zhao Heng's chest.

"What a sword!"

Zhao Heng reached out and rubbed his chest, wiped away a trace of skin and not flesh, then waved to Du Ziyan who was moving forward, signaling her not to worry about her. Then he kicked a dagger again, waved it in the air twice, sneered at the masked woman rushing towards him: "Come again!"

The next second, he rushed forward!

when!

The sword made a crisp sound again, and Zhao Heng still cut off the person back, but the masked woman was also shocked by the power he came from behind this time. She flew out three consecutive fights in the air before stopping to land. A trace of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes, as if she could not believe in Zhao Heng's strength.

You know, Zhao Heng fought fiercely today and was sent to the black room to be detained. How could his combat effectiveness be so strong? In fact, Zhao Heng emptied a lot of strength during the battle in Changkong, but when he rested seven or eight times in the black room, his physical condition recovered a lot, enough to block the opponent.

With one full force, Zhao Heng failed to kill Zhao Heng. A trace of solemnity appeared in the masked woman's eyes. Then she stroked her left leg to make her body soft. Zhao Heng threw away the broken dagger and kicked two sharp weapons in his hand. He already knew that the other party had an invincible sword in his hand.

He had to prepare more retreat so as not to be embarrassed to break the knife and retreat again. At the same time, he made a decision in his heart that he would have to find a good knife in the world if he had the chance in the future. Otherwise, if he met a masked woman, he would probably have to be chased to the point where he ran all over the mountain.

"Come again!"

Zhao Heng waved his swords and looked at the other party with constant fighting spirit.

The masked woman leaned her left foot in front of her, and her sharp sword slung slightly.

The murderous intent is cold as ice!

The sword energy is sharp and sharp!

Zhao Heng looked at the masked woman standing with a sword, and a trace of dazedness flashed across his expression. Although the woman in front of him was wearing a mask on her face, even though she was tightly tied to change her shape, and even had a variety of fragrances on her body, Zhao Heng still firmly believed that she had seen a woman: "I seem to have seen you."

The masked woman's face turned cold and she ejaculated.

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