The smile on the corner of Shu Hongshao's mouth freezes, her heart is ups and downs, and the picture in her mind flashes back quickly. Where did the flaws reveal?

Fu Jingtaoqi said: "I'm just kidding. Girl, are you taking it seriously?"

Shu Hongshao relaxed her heart and said with anger, "I hate it, the young master actually teased her!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "Even if it's a joke, please put down the pipa first. Master has taught us that you should not trust women when you walk in the world! The more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at acting, killing people invisibly, and eating people will not spit bones."

Shu Hongshao sighed and said with a sigh: "Is the young master complimenting me or is he deliberately spending me?"

Fu Jingtao laughed and said, "Of course, I am complimenting Miss Shu for being as beautiful as a flower!"

Shu Hongshao was so angry that she didn't know if she was teasing her intentionally? She secretly hated that this boy was too clever and refused to be fooled. Her eyes suddenly became cold, like a poisonous sword that had taken off her disguise, exuding an extremely dangerous aura. She cleverly pushed and pressed her hands, and the abdomen of the pipa cracked from it, and countless blue poisonous needles shot up, covering Fu Jingtao like a rain of flowers in the sky.

She knew that the distance between the two sides was too far and the poisonous needle could not play any role, but she was unable to get rid of the tiger, so she had to take action even if she had to bite the bullet!

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "What a gift to meet!" He jumped back with his toes, and his palms drew endless arcs in front of him. The layers of palm force gushed and stacked, blowing down the poisonous needles that were shot.

Shu Hongshao let out a clear roar, and she thrust her arms quickly. The pipa crossed the sky and slammed into Ye Huayu's face. Her moves were extremely fierce, and she seemed to have an irreconcilable blood feud with him. At the same time, the wooden board on one side of the carriage exploded, and a woman in black was shot out, holding a short sword in her hand like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, stabbing Ye Huayu's chest and the vital point of the Dantian.

They both wanted to stay away and rushed to Ye Huayu first. If they could get rid of this genius swordsman in Xuanyuan, it would be a great achievement.

Ye Huayu didn't expect such a delicate beauty to turn her back. She swung her sword and ding several times to block the enemy's killing moves in time. Her strength recoiled, and her five fingers were numb. Whether it was Shu Hongshao or the mysterious woman in black, they all had profound cultivation. Even though his body skills and sword skills were extraordinary, they could not get any benefits with one against two.

Ye Huayu did not experience so many life-and-death battles like Fu Jingtao, nor did he master the art of qi and blood explosion. Facing the fierce enemy, he stepped on the Bagua direction and flashed rapidly, and his sword light surrounded him, trying to widen the distance.

Shu Hongshao and the woman in black rose in anger, shouting in unison, flying like a maggot on the bones, sweeping across the pipa, stabbing in a short sword, and attacking one wave higher and one wave higher. The two of them looked cold and ruthless, and they cooperated with a skillful and tacit understanding. I don’t know how many powerful enemies they had killed side by side.

Ding Ding Dangdang! The weapon hit and murderous aura hit him, Ye Huayu was forced to retreat.

At the moment of fierce confrontation, a figure suddenly flew lightly on the roof of one side of the alley, and he raised his knife and slashed Ye Huayu's vest without saying a word! The timing of his choice was very good, the sword light was sharp and the strong wind was howling. Just talking about the strong murderous aura was not weaker than Shu Hongshao.

This is a fatal blow, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is a sneak attack.

Ye Huayu finally deeply realized what despicable and shamelessness is.

The world of success is always so cruel.

At the other end of the alley, Fu Jingtao's figure suddenly stood firm, from movement to quiet. Wow! Two flying knives shot from the void and nailed to the ground. Life and death are only one step away!

"Huh!" With a light cry, one person rushed down from the walls on both sides of the left and right sides to pounce on the air. A bald eagle nose, with a thick and generous appearance, and her eyebrows and eyes were characterized by the characteristics of the Hu people in the Western Regions. She held an arc-shaped scimitar and rushed over and waved the knife. Another tiger-backed and bear-backed waist, with a fierce look on her face, and her muscles were almost swelling. She held a pair of eight-petal gilded and cooked copper hammers. She was so angry that she suddenly fell down. The wind sounded fiercely.

As soon as the two met, they tried their best, wishing they could pound Fu Jingtao into a pool of meat sauce on the spot. Experts could tell if they had it. Their reputation might not be loud enough, but their actual combat power was not inferior to Li Yaoguang. Murong Buqi, martial arts, internal strength, experience, and will are the best choices.

You should know that Fu Jingtao's battle shocked the world. The two palms and swords are not just a joke. How can ordinary warriors be brave enough to assassinate? These two masters played their strengths and avoided their weaknesses, and did not compete with him for any skills and body skills. They were forced to crush them entirely with their deep cultivation.

The knife shines like a thunderbolt, the hammer is like a mountain of Tai, and the murderous intent is rolling up.

Although the situation was critical, Fu Jingtao did not lose his calmness. He almost instantly concluded that even if he used his cultivation skills, he could not resist the killing moves of the two masters. The most reasonable tactic was to avoid the real and attack the virtual, use space to exchange time, and find the opponent's flaws and fight back. The opponent clearly came from different sects. Cooperating with unfamiliarity, it should not be perfect.

His body suddenly moved as if he was about to flash back, his feet slammed into the ground, and rushed towards the empty carriage.

Whoosh! The flying knife that suddenly came to pass fell into nothing again.

"Damn it!" Gaodu heard an angry roar.

Fu Jingtao did not forget that there was a hidden weapon master lurking in the dark. If his actions fell into the enemy's calculations, what would be the better outcome besides waiting for death? The principle of flying knives and archery is the same. The key is to predict the direction and speed of the target in advance. Once the judgment is slightest, it will eventually lead to a thousand miles of mistakes. Therefore, he cleverly used the changes in rhythm to lure the enemy into making mistakes.

The hidden weapon master repeatedly shot the sky continuously, feeling absurd and insulting. The face was as hot as a knife, which was a great shame! He gritted his teeth and warned himself that he must succeed the third time, otherwise he would have no face to see someone? But Fu Jingtao was like a ghost, flashing left and right, and sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and could not lock it.

He clenched the hilt in his hand, his muscles were tight, and the knife was intent in his chest, but he was unable to shoot the killing knife for a long time - hell, can this kid read minds?!

In fact, his self-confidence has been shaken unknowingly - the more he is afraid of failure, the more he feels pressured, and the less he dares to shoot the flying knife easily.

After a few breaths, the hidden weapon master sweated like a pulp and his heart beat like a beating. He felt that the knife in his hand weighed more than a thousand pounds. There seemed to be a ghost in his mind: "If you can't do it, you will fail. If you can't do it, you will fail..." The person in front of him swayed and blurred, and he couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood, loosened his five fingers, and the flying knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Before Fu Jingtao could use a move, he was defeated by the inner demon and his sword intention completely disintegrated.

The Hu man who used the sword looked down on this young man from the bottom of his heart, like a wild wolf who jumped over and jumped quickly. The sword light flashed, chasing Fu Jingtao with his left and right. Compared with the hammer, the man with the hammer lacked light skills. He stepped on his thick legs and chased him behind, and his feet fell down, and the ground was trembling. The two of them were quick and slow, and the momentum of joining forces quietly collapsed.

What Fu Jingtao wants is this effect. Only by turning passive into active can he have the chance to defeat his opponents one by one. He took the time to take his busy schedule and frowned - Lao Si's situation is not very good!
Chapter completed!