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Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Six Murder(1/2)

Longyang Jun felt a little careful, and secretly raised his vigilance.

Suddenly.

He seemed to be aware of something, and immediately turned his head to look at the study window.

I saw a beautiful girl with a beautiful girl standing quietly outside the window, and behind the other party, she held a sword.

The blade is like a snake letter, which is unusual.

"She is here to kill me ...!"

Without coming, Longyang Jun affirmed his thoughts.

"Do you want to kill me to kill me?"

He is calm.

Right hand quietly into the desk and hold a horn handle.

"Want to kill me?"

"Let's try it, my Longyang Jun, but it's not just Yan Guan Qunfang."

The long sword came out of the sheath, and it just sounded.

The study windows that were closely closed tightly, and suddenly fry into the inwardly fragmented wood chips, and the beautiful girl figure staying outside the window was killed with a sword.

"..."

Long Yangjun's eyes condensed.

The sword hidden under the desk was pulled out suddenly.

At the same time, the upper body is bent backwards.

Rover the ground with your left hand, get up quickly, raise your feet upwards, pick up the desk with one foot, and kick it towards the attacker.

"Well ...!"

The white -bone snake believes in the sword, and it has flashed in the air.

The thick wooden table was split in half in an instant.

Long Yangjun's eyes were slightly narrowed, holding the dazzling white light, and through the gap of two halves through the wooden table, he saw a cold and arrogant beautiful girl.

The beauty of its posture is like a mythical heavenly fairy.

"So beautiful woman!"

"It turned out to be more beautiful than my Longyang Jun!"

"Qing Ben Beauty, what is a thief?"

Longyang Jun asked about it.

But the cold and beautiful beauty did not respond to any words of him at all.

"Today, I'm in danger ...!"

Long Yang Jun was serious and dared not care about it.

The sword skills in your hands are superb and exquisite.

The internal force of the body is extremely thick, and it is unusual.

The speed of thinking is fast and fast, and the combat experience is also extremely rich. But the two sides are just a photo, and Longyang Jun understands his weakness.

In terms of body speed, he is far less than the other party.

This means that he has no chance to escape today.

"King, the beauty may be with you today."

"It's a pity that you can't revenge and hate the king's revenge ...!"! "

Longyang Jun counterattacked, forgetting his life and death safety.

The famous sword light and shadow in the hand change, the sword of the Taoist sword is full of anger, the murderous and impact.

You Yingmei's eyes are quiet and peaceful, and they don't care about the desperate counterattack of Longyang Jun.

A slim black dress, elegant and immortal.

Jiutou Gouyu flew up and down in her hands, like a dragon bite and fluttered, and the left hand did not have traces of light spirit.

Zi Jian, she was quietly pulled out by her.

"laugh……!"

Short -bent -like slim -like swords, starting with one hand, instantly invisible and not interesting.

It looks like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark.

Her right -handed mother sword attack on the front, and the left hand sword was attacked.

Make the entire fighting battle scenes more and more dangerous. However, in a short time, Longyang Jun, who is superb swordsmanship, was forced to fall into the wind.

Difficult to resist You Ying's double sword attack.

"Dangdang ...!"

The sword in the hands of the two sides fiercely collided, and a series of sparks rang.

Only the sound of a "click" sounded.

The precious sword in the hands of Longyangjun was cut off by the sword of the black skirt girl, and the white light in front of him was suddenly flourishing.

"laugh……!"

The invisible sub -sword, passing through Longyangjun's neck.

You Ying's figure flickered, and she was as charming and ghosts, holding a sword with both hands, and appeared behind Longyang Jun.

Still stand still, quiet and indifferent.

Until this.

Long Yangjun felt his neck part of his neck, and there was a dramatic pain.

He instinctively wanted to open his mouth to speak.

Warm blood, but it flowed into the trachea, so that he couldn't speak any words.

"Well ...!"

The hand interrupted sword fragments fell, Longyang Jun reached out to cover his beautiful neck.

However, Yin Hong's blood still splashed from the gap between the fingers, stained the wall and the ground, and also stained the beautiful dress he wore on his body.

"Tongtong ...!"

The eyes gradually became dark, and self -consciousness disappeared.

The remaining corpse of the remaining temperature, unable to fall to the ground, quickly lost the breath of life. One generation of strange man Long Yangjun, so fragrant and jade.

"The first!"

In the hands, the mother -in -law's double sword merged and turned into nine heads.

You Ying's back to Longyang Jun's body, waved his right hand to the ground at will.

"call……!"

In a blink of an eye, You Ying has no trace.

Slowly cold breeze, blowing in from the tattered windows, blowing the bloody smell, and blowing away the wood debris on the ground.

Around the corpse of Longyang Jun.

A lifelike Luowang spider pattern is revealed.

Nympho

Nympho

Daliang City, Da Si Kong Mansion.

Deadly Wei Yong took the initiative to drink all the maids and guards, leaving only her alone, standing quietly near the backyard pond.

It's just that the pond at this time has already been ice.

Look down slightly down.

The ice layer on the surface of the pond can be blurred, and it can be blurred to see below that ice. There are various ornamental fish swimming slowly.

"call……!"

The cold cold wind blew, so that the beard at the jaw of Wei Yong fluttered.

"You're here!"

No need to look back.

Dead Wei Yong knew that there was one more person behind him.
To be continued...
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