Xiao Lingyue's chest shook violently, her internal organs seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, the unhealed wounds on her body were cracked and blood rushed straight into her throat.
The wall in front of me was filled with dust, and gradually dispersed, revealing a dark and terrifying iron mask.
Ah Jian held the hilt of the sword with both hands, pressed down on the blade, and twisted the dagger inch by inch, approaching Xiao Lingyue's throat.
Xiao Lingyue clung to the wall, the dagger in her hand made a harsh squeaking sound, sparks flew out, and she was stuck in a stalemate, unable to advance or retreat.
"Ajian, well done~!"
On the wooden box next to him, the young man in white smiled and rolled his eyes. With a flick of his finger, several poisonous needles as thin as cow hair appeared on his fingertips.
He narrowed one eye with interest and aimed at Xiao Lingyue's neck like shooting a dart. He said happily: "Keep this position and don't move, otherwise the shot will miss~"
Ah Jian didn't say a word, but the power poured into the blade became stronger and stronger.
The jaw of Xiao Lingyue's right hand was violently shattered, and blood flowed into the palm of her hand. It was so slippery that it was almost impossible to hold the dagger.
Her face was pale, her eyebrows were as dark as ink, and she pursed her lips tightly.
There is a natural gap between the strength of men and women.
You can't win in a head-to-head confrontation.
A bold idea flashed through Xiao Lingyue's mind.
The boy in white squinted his eyes and waved his hand.
"Whoosh!" The tiny ox-hair poisonous needles shot over like lightning.
At the same time, Xiao Lingyue's arm holding the dagger relaxed, and her strength suddenly relaxed.
Under A Jian's dark and cold mask, a pair of dark eyes flashed with slight shock, but it was too late to stop.
The force he pressed on the sword blade was extremely heavy. As soon as Xiao Lingyue's resistance was released, the sword blade immediately struck the side of her neck, and her neck could be cut off in an instant!
At this critical moment——
"boom!!"
The wall behind Xiao Lingyue suddenly collapsed, and countless dust particles rustled down.
Xiao Lingyue suddenly shrank down, her slender figure shrinking back like a bone shrinking technique, and she didn't forget to grab A Jian's collar and pull it.
Puff puff...
The poisonous ox-hair needle shot by the boy in white pierced A Jian's back shoulder directly.
There was a burst of chaos, and the two people threw themselves into the collapsed wall and were buried under various broken bricks and dust.
The boy in white was stunned: "..."
On the other side of the alley wall is an ordinary house with a medium-sized yard in the middle and a chicken shed in the corner.
The collapsed wall bricks rolled directly into the yard. The loud noise frightened several chickens in the chicken shed so much that they clucked and flew out with waving wings.
There was a movement in the house soon.
The owner thought there was a thief, so he hurriedly put on his clothes, lit a lamp, and rushed out of the house with a wooden stick.
Just opened the door.
"Bang!!" A sword light slashed open the broken bricks and slashed across the ground.
The bluestone paved in the yard was split instantly, and long cracks extended from one end of the yard to the door of the house.
The host who was coming out with a wooden stick said: "..."
He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and looked at the yard with horror on his face.
Xiao Lingyue quickly dodged aside, avoiding the cracks on the ground, holding the dagger tightly in her hand.
There was a deep sword blade wound on the side of her neck, which missed the main artery by just an inch. Blood flowed down and soaked her collar.
But, she won the bet!
One injury for one life is a good deal. This chapter has been completed!