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"This thing is good and heavy enough. It can be used to defeat the black wheel."

Taking the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, Feng Qingzhuang waved it easily, and a magnificent smile bloomed on her lips, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to look away.

I saw her eyes as cold as sharp arrows, a bloodthirsty smile on the corners of her lips, and her figure moved, ghostly like the wind, with extraordinary dexterity, and she swung the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in her hand quickly through the red maple forest, and Dao Senhan's silver light was in the air.

Cut open in the red maple forest

Every time you wave it, you will hear a "clang" sound, sparks will fly everywhere, and a black wheel will be knocked off.

Wu Jingyu was not to be outdone. He shook the black long silk in his hand. When the hard black wheel collided with the long silk, it was like hitting cotton. Instead of using his strength, he was entangled in the long silk and was thrown away.

To the side, deeply embedded in the thick trunk of the red maple

In less than a stick of incense, more than twenty black wheels were knocked down by Feng Qingzhuang and Wu Jingyu

At this time, more than twenty red-clothed killers with solemn and solemn faces spread quickly, surrounding Feng Qingzhuang and Wu Jingyu.

I saw one of the killers in red making a gesture and shouting coldly, "Come on"

The black wheels in the hands of more than twenty people were thrown out at the same time, attacking the two people in the middle with cold expressions.

Feng Qingzhuang and Wu Jingyu raised their internal strength and stepped on their feet. Like two graceful swallows, they rose into the air and hung in the air.

At his feet, the killer in red saw the target disappear, and moved his hand slightly, and the black wheel returned to his hand strangely.

"Wu Jingyu, one of us will take down half of it. Remember, we have to leave one alive." In mid-air, Feng Qingzhuang's dark eyes were as deep as a pool, and there was a trace of piercing murderous intent.

"Okay, one person will solve half of the problem." Wu Jingyu nodded, a frightening aura of violence appeared around him, which was frightening.

I saw the two figures suspended in mid-air twisted, one to the left, the other to the right, and landed behind the red-dressed killer.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Feng Qingzhuang's hand was swung like the wind, with the force of splitting Huashan Mountain, and it hit the nearest killer in red. He didn't even have time to grunt before he was split into two halves.

Then, she turned her wrist sharply and made a horizontal move with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in her hand, sweeping across thousands of armies with one move. A ruthless cold light flashed out. In the blink of an eye, two more red-clothed killers were cut in half, and blood flowed from their intestines.

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"Damn it, is this still a woman? She is more terrifying and horrifying than the devil in hell when she kills people. Compared with her own cruelty, she is even worse."

Not far away, Di He saw Feng Qingzhuang killing someone for the first time. His eyes twitched wildly, and he was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, he decided to return the military talisman to her instead of taking it for himself.

On the side, Gan Sui looked at the ruthless and solemn Feng Qingzhuang, which was completely different from his usual pleasant look towards her. His eyes were filled with admiration, and he opened his thin lips and murmured.

"Sister is so cool!"

Here, the long black silk in Wu Jingyu's hand was like a dragon coming out of the sea, mixed with fierce murderous intent, and wrapped around the necks of the killers in red. He pulled hard, and only heard a crisp sound. The necks of the killers in red were broken and limp.

The ground hangs down on the neck

In less than half an hour, the two people, who had a perfect tacit understanding, had neatly and ruthlessly eliminated all the red-clad killers. Of course, they also left one alive.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

After Feng Qingzhuang threw the Qinglong Yanyue Knife back to Di He, with a thought, she took out an extremely sharp dagger from Mo Yin Yunfeng, and put it against the neck of the only living red-clothed killer. The dark and cold

The pupils are as deep as wells, so dark and terrifying

The killer in red closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth determined not to confess.

"If you don't want to say yes, then you just have to suffer slowly."

The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile overflowed. Feng Qingzhuang moved her hand, and one of the red-clothed killer's ears was cut off.

"Tell me, who sent you here to assassinate me?"

The cold and ice-like voice has no warmth at all, just like the biting cold wind from the far north, making people shiver.

The killer in red remained silent, his dark eyes full of hatred, and he glared at Feng Qingzhuang with gritted teeth.

Suddenly, an extremely miserable scream echoed in the red maple forest, and the right arm of the murderer in red who was holding the sword was cut off

If he hadn't been fed Shixiang Soft Muscle before being questioned, he would have bitten his tongue and committed suicide rather than endure this cruel and inhuman torture.

"I'll ask you one last time, who sent you to assassinate us? If you tell the truth, I will give you a happy answer. Otherwise, I will let you deeply understand what is life worse than death?" Feng Qingzhuang

The cold black eyes are like ice knives in February, and they are also like the ghost forest with the rustling wind, which is creepy.

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Qingzhuang moved the dagger in her hand lightly and turned it a few times on the face of the red-clothed killer, and a bloody tortoise pattern appeared on his face.

On the side, Wu Jingyu, Di He and Gan Sui twitched at the corners of their eyes.

This woman is so unique. When interrogating the killer, she actually has the thought to carve bastard marks on other people's faces.

"Please give me a pleasure, I said, it's Mr. Qin Xiang"

The killer in red was filled with hatred and anger at the moment. Faced with Feng Qingzhuang's cruel methods, he finally lowered his head and confessed truthfully, begging.

"I'll give you a pleasure if you know what I'm looking for."

Feng Qingzhuang snorted coldly, picked up the black wheel that had fallen to the ground and kicked it towards the killer in red. The sharp sawtooth sliced ​​through the killer in red's neck, and the bright red blood overflowed and stained the ground under her feet.

The autumn rain fell in patter, and the blood in the red maple forest was quickly washed away by the rain. If it weren't for the smell of blood remaining in the air and the corpses in the forest, no one would have known that a fight had taken place here.

"Qin Huai robbed and killed us on the road this time. It seems that he already knew that the death of Mr. Qin in Yu'an City was your fault. Qin Huai has been the prime minister of Dongqi Kingdom for many years and is very powerful. Feng Qingzhuang, you should be more careful."

Di He frowned and reminded kindly

"You may be right, but judging from the skills of these twenty killers and the weapons in their hands, I believe Qin Huai must have put a lot of effort into sending these killers just for the death of Mr. Qin in Yu'an City.

It's unlikely. If my guess is correct, the ultimate purpose of sending these killers should be for the half-piece of military talisman in my hand." Feng Qingzhuang's cold cold pool showed a sharp light, and she calmly analyzed

"How is this possible? Only the emperor and I, and you, know about the military talisman. How could he get the news?" Di He immediately denied Feng Qingzhuang's guess.


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