Chapter 118

In a flash, Ning Tao sensed a breath of death. This feeling was unspeakable, but it was real. In the blink of an eye, it made his hair stand up, and the conditioned reflex suddenly raised his head.

Between life and death, in his eyes, there is a flash of light, as if two small lanterns were lit up, and then there are two black lights, as if turned into two black dragons.

The figure from the air was like a black bat, and there were black awns in both hands. Both of them were extremely fast, almost unavoidable. The two lights shot into the palms of those hands.

Poof!

There was a slight sound on the palms of those hands, and dark red blood burst out. A figure in black clothes and trousers, who was wrapped all over, snorted, and the momentum of his fall could not help.

However, it was only a little meal, and the figure was caught again, faster.

However, this is a little meal, from the side to stab a bright knife awn, a lift and up, cold light.

Ye Wanqing is the one who reacts. At the moment, she doesn't know where to take out a dagger. With a movement, she comes to Ning Tao's side and blocks the inevitable blow.

Zheng!

The figure's fingertips were hard. As soon as he flicked the dagger, he made a sound of gold and iron. Ye Wanqing was shocked all over, and his body could not stop retreating four or five steps. He was short of breath.

Fortunately, in this way, the figure is not easy, body shape was disturbed, also fell to one side.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the whole body into the shadow of the night, Ning Tao played twelve minutes of attention, clenched his fist, eyes blinked, his body was wet.

It's terrible. If it wasn't for the black awn in his eyes just now, I'm afraid he would have become a corpse by his opponent's fingers that can compete with the dagger.

"Those who want your life, I didn't expect that they have some ability, but they still want to die!"

The figure's words are sharp. It's obvious that he deliberately changed his voice. When the words fell, the figure directly attacked Ye Wanqing. Obviously, between Ning Tao and him, ye Wanqing was the biggest threat.

In the face of this figure's attack, ye Wanqing is not afraid. She purses her lips and bravely welcomes it. The dagger in her hand is like a butterfly between her hands. When she is dazzled, it is convenient for you to come and me to get up.

Ning Tao stares at a side big eyes, dare not big mouth breath, there is the shock of silk in the eye.

The fight between them has gone beyond his imagination. It's really like the one on TV, and both of them fight fast.

At ordinary times, he has already felt that his skill is good. Compared with the two, he is just like a child playing a family, which is not comparable at all.

At present, even if the perspective is opened, he can't see their attack track clearly. It's too fast.

In order not to let the elder martial sister distract, Ning Tao didn't go up to help. On the one hand, it didn't work. On the other hand, it was easy to give the figure an opportunity.

But a moment later, Ning Tao was shocked to find that his elder martial sister, who was born at the top of the world, could not take advantage of the figure, but was in a weak position.

This not only surprised him, you know that his cheap master told him that this elder martial sister is a rare talent in martial arts. She has the heart of a child and can teach him more than enough. What's more, the younger generation of China can only be about five.

But at the moment, a shadow jumped out randomly, which was so powerful that he was blinded.

At the same time, he is also analyzing the identity of the figure.

His first thought was that he was a master of the white lotus sect, but then he denied it.

This should not be possible. He thinks that the work of the eight character Hu is hidden, and the other party can't detect it so soon. Even if the other party's high-level really detects it, he won't wait until he returns to his residence. He can completely start at Longwu residence.

If it's not from the Bailian sect, it's from Zhang Guang or the Cao family.

The former invited an expert to murder Secretary Jing, but he broke the spell. He had already made a bad deal with the other party, and the other party had every reason to attack him.

Needless to say, today, he doesn't think that Cao Yang is simple. He collects many children strangely. If it's just the other person's hobby, he can't believe it.

He has seen the other side, the other side of the hypocrite look, not ordinary people can do it.

And this Kung Fu, ye Wanqing two people's confrontation more intense, in the small alley flickering, he can only see two groups of figures.

Tear!

A crack brocade like sound rang out, ye Wanqing's dagger left a blood trough on the other party's arm. When the figure staggered back, it opened its mouth and spilled blood.

Ye Wanqing is not polite, the whole person has the power to bully the body forward, the hand of the dagger again, straight to the figure's chest and go, obviously, indifferent as ye Wanqing also moved really angry.

"Hum!"

The figure gave a cold hum, and a bloody gas suddenly appeared all over his body. When he was enveloped by Ye Wanqing, the latter only felt his mind stagnated, and the strength of the dagger in his hand was a little weak unconsciously.Bang!

As soon as the figure's fingers flicked, a red light flashed. With the sound of "Canglang", ye Wanqing's dagger fell to the ground. Then the figure's five hooks flashed toward his chest.

Ye Wanqing only felt that there was a lot of stasis in her body, which made her blood almost coagulate, and the breath between her nose almost made her faint.

Aware of the crisis, ye Wanqing forced to lift the spiritual power in her body, and raised one foot to block the other's five fingers.

Tear!

The figure's five fingers were so powerful that ye Wanqing could stop them in a hurry. Five blood marks appeared on his bare feet, and his clean legs turned green, and then swelled. It was very strange.

I'll kill you while you're sick! The figure didn't have the slightest pity for jade. As soon as he clenched his fist, it hit Ye Wanqing's chest.

Dong!

However, next to the sudden smash to the fist, it blocked the other party's fist, two fists collided, it issued a dull sound, each shock, lightning apart.

It's Ning Tao who makes the move. When he sees a bad situation, he rushes over without thinking about it. He just blocks the inevitable blow. At this moment, when his body vibrates, his throat is sweet, and there will be blood overflowing, but he swallows it down.

With the other hand outstretched, Ning Tao's powerful arm encircles Ye Wanqing. He looks at the shadow without blinking. He doesn't open his mouth and looks cold.

Since the other party's package is so tight, I'm afraid they can't even ask.

"Jie Jie, it seems that I underestimated you, boy. You are lucky this time."

The voice of the dark shadow was sharp. He dropped a word, and suddenly he was swept up like a big bird. After a few breaths, he disappeared.

Ning Tao doesn't go after him either. His figure is comparable to the legendary lightness skill, and he can't catch up with him. In addition, he is worried about his elder martial sister. As soon as he turns his head, he looks at Ye Wanqing who is leaning in his arms, and his voice is a little hasty: "are you OK, elder martial sister?"

Maybe the shadow had gone. Ye Wanqing's face was white and frightening. Her breath was weak. Her body was soft. Her eyes were half open and her mouth moved, as if she had something to say.

"Elder martial sister, what do you want to say?" Ning Tao attached his ear to the other's lips and listened.