She smelled a strange smell, but she didn't know how to describe this feeling. She just felt a slight pressure inexplicably, like a spider weaving a huge trap, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap. The further she walked into the room, the stronger this feeling became. It wasn't until she opened the door inside and heard Xiao Ci's steady and long breathing that her heart relaxed. But at this moment, her remaining Guang caught a glimpse of a pair of cold and terrifying eyes, hanging upside down from the bed. At the same time, a sharp knife pierced out and pierced her eye socket!
It's him again! Killer Crow!
Wujiang raised her arm to block, and there was a tearing sound, and half of her arm was pulled open into a bloody puddle, which made her frown in pain. She kicked to the edge of the bed and used the rebound force to fly out at high speed. When she jumped over the door, she grabbed the two iron bars on both sides of the door and held them in her hands.
The crow may have suffered the loss last time. This time he didn't say much. He took advantage of the situation and flew directly up, pressing forward step by step. Although he didn't speak, he was shocked in his heart. The person in front of him had only been seen for a few days. His martial arts seemed to have greatly improved, his aura became mellow and domineering, and her two iron rods were danced with majestic and airtight force.
Wujiang stood with his two sticks crossed, and with a shake of his hands, the two sticks rotated to weave the Yin and Yang Bagua array that Yan Shisanniang had just made, interweaving a vast and dense network, and the crow suddenly felt that there were iron rods coming from all directions.
This is the first time Wu Wu has seen this kind of move. His martial arts is not based on strength, but relies on surprise and cunning skills. This martial arts formation seems to be his nemesis, leaving him nowhere to use it. Before, she seemed to be There is no such thing as martial arts.
Cold sweat broke out on Crow's forehead. If he couldn't find a way to break it, he would be directly locked in this formation. Just when he was facing a desperate situation, there was a sudden sound of small footsteps behind him. With the sound of footsteps, a loophole appeared in the originally tight formation. He seized the opportunity to break through the formation with a diagonal sword, and knocked an iron rod out of Wujiang's hand with a "bang"!
Although Thirteenth Mother once said, "If the knife is there, the person will die, but the person will die with the knife." At this time, Wujiang had no time to chase the stick, and saw the crow kicking out with one foot. The speed was shocking. The moment he kicked out, the tip of his toe A pair of cold darts flew out, and Wujiang had no time to dodge. He tried his best to pierce the dart into his left shoulder, but also wanted to give him a fatal blow when he was in the air and unable to dodge!
But just when she was about to hit his head, his head suddenly seemed to fall off and sank three inches into his neck. The scene was quite horrifying. If anyone was standing nearby watching at this time, they would definitely make their hairs tremble.
Xiao Ci happened to come out and saw this scene, and screamed in fright.
The sound seemed to give Crow a signal, and he turned around immediately. Wujiang was in a bad mood. She was not proficient in using this formation, and the sound of Xiao Ci's footsteps just now distracted her mind, causing loopholes in the formation. , the crow broke out of the formation. She thought she could avoid one of his blast kicks, but she didn't expect to be injured by the darts flying out from the tip of his shoe. However, her own killing move was dodged in time by him shrinking his bones out of thin air and burying his head. At this time, he was standing closer to Xiao Ci, and she was not as fast as him. What was even more frightening was that she felt a numbness in her body, and her hands and feet froze for a moment. When she regained consciousness, the crow had already come to Xiao Ci's side and pulled him over. The cold sharp knife was pressed between her neck.
Crow gained the upper hand again and saw the blood on her left shoulder staining her clothes red, thinking that this time she was dead.
Crow couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Halfway through, he saw the person in front of him still standing upright, holding a sharp weapon in his hand, and his heart suddenly sank.
impossible!
There's no way he could still stand after being hit by his heart-breaking dart!
Crow is ranked seventh on the killer list. First, he relies on sneak attacks with his childlike face to surprise him. Second, he relies on the heart-breaking darts at his feet. Third, he relies on magical skills to shrink his bones and use weird killing moves. Today, this person actually forced him to use all his tricks, and his darts were smeared on him. The secret poison was used as his special attack. The winning bidder would immediately be paralyzed, her limbs would twitch, and her heart would break and die within five breaths. And she was clearly hit by his dart, so why is she still standing well now? !
However, he didn't have time to investigate the reason in detail at this time. In short, he wanted to resolve the battle quickly to avoid unnecessary complications. He lightly wiped the knife on Xiaoci's neck and drew blood: "I will count to three and cut off my arms, otherwise," He chuckled, "It was her head that was broken."
"one"
Xiao Ci's eyes turned red with anxiety, blaming herself for not using up all the trouble. Why did she run out when she heard the sound when she was sleeping well? Obviously she couldn't do anything. Even if Wujiang did as he said, this person would definitely not be let go. As for herself, she was just about to tell Wujiang to leave her alone, when the knife around her neck suddenly tightened as if it was alive, making her unable to speak.
"two"
Wujiang poured his strength into the iron rod, clenched his left hand and raised it to his waist.
"three"
It was too late, then too fast. Just after the crow finished saying the word "three", something came out of the air with a "swish" sound. Then there was a harsh sound of metal collision, and the knife in the crow's hand suddenly flew away. , and at that moment, Wujiang's iron rod that was originally attacking his left arm suddenly turned in a different direction, spinning in the air and flying towards the crow who was staggering back, hitting him in the soft ribs of the abdomen.
With a "Wow" sound, Crow knelt down on one knee, covered his abdomen and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Crow also came from the tip of a knife licking blood. He reacted extremely quickly and stood up immediately. However, the hidden weapon from unknown sources blocked all his escape routes, leaving him unable to fight back until Wujiang picked up his The knife was at his neck.
It was only then that he saw a woman quietly standing on top of a tree high up in the courtyard. She was wearing a short scarlet outfit, which was so dark that it was almost ink. Her long black hair was all tied up, with only a few strands scattered around. On his neck, he looked casual and leisurely, but the pair of hands behind his back sent shivers down his spine.
Who is this person? When did it stand here? How could her hidden weapon be so fast?
Wujiang Zaociao immediately noticed the person standing high up, and she recognized that pretty face. Just in the afternoon, the owner of this face suddenly patted her shoulder in the vast sea of people, and happily called her Wujiang like a child. It seemed that as long as she responded, she would laugh and embrace her with open arms. In arms. But at this time, she looked like a hunter who was undisciplined and sure of victory, looking somewhat indistinguishable between male and female under the cold moonlight.
She just silently made a gesture towards Wujiang. For some reason, although they were two strangers, Wujiang seemed to know what she was going to do. He calmly cooperated in a scene where he had no choice but to cut off his left arm to attract crows. of attention.
The person on the branch jumped lightly and fell into the courtyard, with a smile on his lips: "Oh, little crow, you've been itchy these past few days, and you've been causing trouble everywhere."
Crow's head is really about to explode. He obviously protects his identity very well, and everyone who knows basically is dead. Why are there so many people who have discovered his identity inexplicably recently? The problem is that he doesn't know who any of these people are. !
Ah, damn it...
"Don't look so pitiful. I don't have a bodhisattva heart. Besides, the knife is not in my hand now. Why are you always staring at me for being cute?" The woman in red clothes said with a wicked smile. His eyes turned to Wujiang.
Wujiang held a sharp knife in his hand: "Who sent you here?"
Crow gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Seeing the two people in a deadlock, the woman in red clothes came to the rescue like a peacemaker: "Girl, killers usually don't betray their customers, especially a killer like him who is on the list. His reputation is almost equal to his life. Moreover, charlatan killers almost never have direct contact with customers, but accept tasks through clients, so he may not know that, if you look at his face that is so steadfast that he wants to erect a memorial arch, if you push him further, he may bite his tongue and commit suicide."
The woman in red clothes admired the crow's constipated expression and continued: "Girl, you have two choices, either kill him with one blow now, or negotiate with him and let him live. As for the former, if someone wants to kill you, Inviting crows, and presumably other killers who are comparable or more powerful, doesn't seem to solve the problem. For the latter, Tao can get some information, but it also depends on what he can say. And whether the valuable information can redeem his own life, if he talks nonsense, it will look annoying anyway, so let’s go back to plan one.”
Wujiang seemed to have accepted her second suggestion. He used a knife to cut a bloody mark on his neck and asked, "How did you follow me here?"
Crow bit his lip: "Diexiang."
Wujiang frowned: "What is the butterfly fragrance?"
The crow's eyes flashed.
The woman in red clothes pulled out the dagger from her waist: "Let me tell you, how old are you? It has been five years since you became famous in the world. You are not young anymore. No matter how you look like a child, you are still a man. Why do you talk and act like this? It's better." The dagger was pressed against the crow's neck, pressing the blood flowing under the skin. "I may look kind, but my temper is actually very bad. If you have something to say or fart quickly, it's late at night. Everyone wants to have a good night's sleep, but we don't have the time to chat with you."
Crow felt the bone-chilling chill of the dagger, and knew that if he hesitated just a moment longer, the dagger would cut through the blood vessels in his neck. He quickly said: "This is my specially made tracking powder. It stays on the skin for seven days after being stained. To ordinary people, it is colorless and odorless, but the butterflies I raise can taste and track it."
"Oh, it's not bad. It can make fragrance and raise small animals. It's amazing. What else is there? Hurry up, hurry up, I'm really tired from squatting." The woman in red clothes was talking and suddenly caught a glimpse of A black energy appeared on Wujiang's face, her expression suddenly turned cold, murderous intent emerged, and her voice was as cold as ice.
"How dare you poison her."
