Chapter 92 The Woman in Dance
The light of the sword is like clouds and fog, like silk. The dusty leaves wrapped in Su Minghai shattered and tinkled in this silky cloud.
Guan Bihe's body is weak, his sword is not strong, and Su Minghai still has 83 points of blood. But if you want to kill this woman, you are bound to stab her with ten swords and eight swords before she dies. At that time, there will be no advantage against Liu Mingtong.
Looking at Guan Bihe's unwavering eyes, as if life and death were just like dewdrops rolling down on the grass leaves on the roadside, Su Minghai had no choice but to avoid and flash again. Guan Bihe clung to it tightly, and the sword was shining brightly. It seemed that the rising sun had also lost its light by the woman's white body.
Su Minghai circled on the flat ground, Guan Bihe flew like leaves, and the sword light was like fog, closely following each other.
Su Minghai avoided the pavilion. The woman was as fast as a light swallow, and the sword rain was almost close to his arms.
Su Minghai skimmed the rainbow corridor, and this white wide sleeves rose and fell like butterflies, and the dark beams on the top lit up.
It's dangerous, so it's beautiful! It's beautiful, so it's touching! Wherever Bihe flies, even the air is clear and even the heaven and earth are charming, and even the dust raised on the ground looks a little gentle.
"si——"
At this time, another deep breath suddenly sounded!
In this suction, even the surrounding air was much thinner, and the new and tender leaves of Lin Yuan fell down.
Liu Mingtong stepped forward and even stepped on the whole ground.
Step forward again, the figure is one point faster, but there is no more movement around, the strength is contained, and even the sound of clothes with wind can not be emitted.
A red light flashed in his hand, and he was vaguely looking for Su Minghai's flaw!
One more step forward!
The body flies like an arrow!
Liu Mingtong has arrived two feet away, the outer edge of Langxie!
Stepping down again, this wide pavilion was open on all sides, and the sun was originally slanted in, bright and bright. But it was dark in vain. In the backlight of the early sun, a bright and thrilling red light suddenly spread.
The open edge is facing a high cliff, suspended on three sides. Looking around, countless mountains are at their feet, the trees are empty, and white birds are flying, teaching people to take their eyes off at first sight.
However, Su Minghai only had Guan Bihe and Liu Mingtong in his eyes. At this time, he retreated into Guangxie and saw Liu Mingtong jumping up. He immediately stepped on the beauty with his right foot behind him and rose in vain.
Guan Bihe rushed by, but his waist was so weak that he twisted and chased him like a fallen leaf.
Su Minghai had made a clear calculation at this time. He stepped on the blue dagger in Guan Bihe's right hand, and his body was three feet tall. With a flick of his finger, a little cold star rushed to Liu Mingtong and left!
Guan Bihe was stepped on this and couldn't use her body like falling leaves flying, so she couldn't help falling to the ground.
Liu Mingtong originally planned that Su Minghai was entangled by Guan Bihe and had the opportunity to take advantage of it. At this time, he jumped up, like lightning, only eight feet away from Su Minghai. Unexpectedly, Su Minghai hit a soul-grabbing dart that he had just received head-on. At this equal distance, he could not even dodge. Just barely shrugged his body and was hit in the chest by a dart. A mouthful of blood spewed out, as if it had been hit head-on by a giant wood. He turned over and flew upside down and spilled blood on the ground. At this time, the unique roar of the soul-grabbing dart sounded shockingly.
Su Minghai has been planning this powerful dart for a long time. I don't know how much magic power has been injected into a soul-grabbing dart. Now he suddenly took action and finally smashed Liu Mingtong's chest bone, knocked down the magician's situation, and was seriously injured.
"Ah-"
This lonely eagle's wing-like scream almost tore open the eardrums. Guan Bihe saw Liu Mingtong turn over and fly backwards and immediately knew that he must have been seriously injured at this moment. She screamed like a wet nurse who lost her child, turned her head and looked up, and even her eyes cracked blood.
The corners of Su Minghai's mouth grin softly, revealing a trace of white teeth, and his smile is still as pure as a naked child.
But his eyes were originally as indifferent as ice, but at this time, his pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a needle tip. He narrowed his eyes and looked straight at Liu Mingtong, who turned over and flew backward like a blade.
Put your feet on the eaves behind you, like an eagle jumping on the rabbit, and went straight to Liu Mingtong!
Today!
He wants it! This! Great enemy! Kill it! Under the sword!
Liu Mingtong! Must die!
All of a moment, it's dark again. Su Minghai's hands and feet were tight, and he actually hung in the air and hugged him, and his body was stagnant!
Under the god,
First a numbness in the right chest, then a pain, and then...
I just found out!
One is round! And thin! And sharp things.
Puff!
Dril into his shoulder socket!
Cut off his collarbone again!
The big hole drilled in the first lobe of the right lung!
Done more than half of the second leaf!
Then penetrate the third lung lobe!
Su Minghai wrapped this hidden weapon with Yuanli——
It's still a copper money dart!
This injury is exactly the same as the assassination of Shizhuguan!
Ai Prick! It's Ai thorn!
Liu Mingtong has been fighting for many years and has rich experience. How can he be unprevented?
Ai thorn's hidden kung fu is outstanding, and he made a blow, which is extremely fierce. Unexpectedly, it has been lying on the beam, stiff and motionless, which is no different from hanging. Su Minghai's hiding place went deep into the ground. In order to prevent Liu Mingtong from being aware of it, he was covered with a thick layer of soil, flowers and plants. He only observed the surroundings with his ears and waited for Liu Mingtong's negligence. How can I know that there is a level 8 killer hidden here silently.
He was born as an assassin, and he paid attention to killing him with one blow. After one blow, he had no power. Just now, when Liu Mingtong came out of the forest, he had already exhausted most of his strength. Ai Zhi took action at that time, and the distance was too far away. If he stood up and entangled, he, as an assassin, could not help in that situation that was completely close to the downwind. Therefore, he endured his patience and waited for the two couples to lure Su Minghai to the open house.
And as an extremely smart assassin, there is no time to take action, which is a rule that must be adhered to.
To be honest, although Guan Bihe forced Su Minghai to open the bay, he was not sure whether Ai thorn would help him.
Now Ai thorn has just taken advantage of Su Minghai to jump into the air and has just exerted its strength. Sure enough, he hit a copper coin dart into Su Minghai's shoulder first, and then held him firmly to hold the hands and feet of this talented teenager.
"Kill!"
Ai Thorn clamped Su Minghai's arms with two armpits, grabbed them with ten fingers, and pinched the buckle of the leather armor on his back. His legs were like the roots of an old tree, passing through Su Minghai's waist and crotch, turning around, inserting them from behind his legs, and locking Su Minghai's knees.
Although his copper coin dart is unparalleled, it can only beat Su Minghai's small half of the yuan at most. Now Liu Mingtong is seriously injured. If we can't kill him at this time, when Su Minghai frees his hand, the three of us still can't escape a word of death!
Although he and Guan Bihe can escape, if Liu Mingtong dies, unless his name is hidden from now on, he will still come to the thief.