Chapter 19

She couldn't avoid the sword, but just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce her chest, her body fell back in an instant and turned around with the strength of her waist. Not only did she avoid the fatal sword, but the dagger in her hand stabbed the middle-aged man at a speed that could not cover her ears.

When he saw that Feng Jiu avoided the sword with his waist strength, the middle-aged man was slightly shocked. Then he saw that the murderous spirit was coming to his eyes. He could not afford to attack any more. He could only retreat quickly, but still slow down half a beat.

"Hiss!"

He took a cold breath and stared at the figure in front of him.

Although he avoided the fatal place, his arm was still cut by a dagger with a deep visible bone wound. The scarlet blood gushed out and quickly penetrated his sleeve. Because of the sharp pain of the wound, his hand fell powerless and did not shake freely.

"Second uncle!"

Exclaimed the girl, and came running quickly.

"Kill him!" The middle-aged man drank in a gloomy voice, but the guards were stopped by the young man raising his hand.

"I'll take care of this beggar!" The young man's body breath is grim, with a strong bloodthirsty breath, staring at Feng nine's eyes is like a poisonous snake.

Looking at the middle-aged man was helped to one side by the girl, Feng Jiu's eyes moved over the man who was full of sinister breath. His chin was light and his words were contemptuous: "you are not my opponent yet."

Although the man's breath is very stable, it is still not the same level as the middle-aged man. Even if she wants to kill the middle-aged man, she can't take his life in a few moves, but this man is different. She can take his life easily.

Not far from the tree, looking at her haughty chin language with contempt, Ling Mo Han shook his head secretly, as expected, or a little girl.

However, judging from her fight with the middle-aged man just now, he knows that it should not be a problem for her to deal with that group of people by herself. With her ability, there should be no accident as long as she acts carefully.

Thinking of this, he took a deep look at the shadow, lifted his breath and left quietly

"Not your opponent? Hum! Then you can have a good taste of me! " The young man snorted again, and his body was filled with orange Xuanli. He shook his fists and drank in a deep voice. He stepped out and waved his fist to Fengjiu.

"Eh?" She picked her eyebrows when she saw the orange smell of Xuanli. Just now, the middle-aged man's sword spirit seems to be surging with a faint orange breath. Unexpectedly, this man's Xuanli cultivation is similar to that of the middle-aged man?

"Five fists!"

Feng Jiu saw that fist was windy and quickly retreated. When she saw the young man's fist shot down a tree after she dodged, she was surprised to see the fist seal on it.

It's amazing that the cultivation of Xuanli combined with the killing power of boxing is really amazing. The opponent's fist is the attack, and the moves are hard and fierce. It's impossible to use her strength to meet the hard. In this case, we should overcome the strong with softness!

With a twinkle in her eyes, she folded her dagger as she retreated quickly.

When the girl helped her second uncle bandage the wound, she saw Feng Jiu put the dagger away, and she couldn't help laughing: "second uncle, is that little beggar scared to be silly? Even the dagger in your hand has been put away? He thinks he can beat my brother empty handed? "

However, the middle-aged man looked at Feng Jiu with a dignified look. He only felt a little uneasy in his heart

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