Koi Fubao: Being loved by everyone on the road to escape from famine

This discovery made Xiao Zhixue confirm that the enemy in front of her was not an agent from Xuan Yutang, but the more sinister and unpredictable Dongchu killer.

The sword flashes, and murderous intent is everywhere.

The man in black said nothing and attacked Xiao Zhixue with his sword.

Faced with this sudden attack, Xiao Zhixue stretched out her body, and the whip in her hand was like a snake escaping from a cave, swinging accurately and powerfully towards the approaching enemy's face.

However, the killers seemed to sneer at this provocation and tried to cut the whips off with their sharp sword blades.

However, they underestimated Xiao Zhixue's speed and wisdom. That seemingly fierce attack was actually a double-edged sword.

Just as they were concentrating on fighting the whip shadow, Xiao Zhixue had silently pulled out the dagger hidden in her sleeve, and the tip of the sword flashed a cold light in the moonlight.

Almost in an instant, a silver lightning pierced through the chest of one of the men in black. With a suppressed groan, the man fell to the ground with a thud. His face turned from red to purple, and the spark of life quickly went out.

Xiao Zhixue's movements did not pause at all. She used both the long whip and the short sword. Her attack was so fierce that the remaining killers were caught off guard.

Although they tried their best to dodge and barely escaped the sword's harvest, the whip left deep marks wherever it reached. The pain was like the licking of fire, arousing even stronger anger in their hearts.

Amid roars, these strong men, like enraged beasts, launched another even more fierce charge, vowing to kill the seemingly weak woman in front of them.

Xiao Zhixue is light and agile, but she knows that her opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

Every move was carefully considered. She weighed the pros and cons in her mind again and again. These killers' martial arts were obviously superior to ordinary ones. If it weren't for her previous negligence, she would have been in desperate situation long ago.

At this critical moment of life and death, the attacks of the men in black became more and more violent. Xiao Zhixue was forced to retreat again and again, and her feet seemed a little unstable.

The two killers even used their martial arts skills to sneak up behind her silently, intending to deliver a fatal blow.

Relying on her keen perception, Xiao Zhixue turned around at the critical moment, and the long whip seemed to have come to life, whistling and counterattacking in an attempt to dispel the threat behind her.

However, the man in black responded extremely quickly. The sword light and whip shadows intertwined, and a contest of strength and speed took place silently under the moonlight.

Just as Xiao Zhixue was being pressed step by step by numerous assassins and was in a desperate situation of fighting alone, a deep and powerful roar suddenly sounded in the air, as if a mountain torrent had erupted, instantly knocking the two people who were besieging her back several feet and causing them to fall to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure walked out from the night. Fan Yanmu, holding a newly picked up sword, stood firmly in front of Xiao Zhixue. With his perseverance and strength, he built an insurmountable line of defense for her.

Xiao Zhixue's heart was filled with indescribable gratitude and peace of mind. She was glad that he was by her side on this dangerous night, so that she would not fall completely into this carefully designed killing trap.

In a dark and narrow alley, she was extremely anxious, her fingertips gently stroking the small but powerful secret weapon in her sleeve, thinking in her mind how to deal with the sudden crisis before her.

Those men in black were like ghosts in the night, and the cruelty in their eyes could almost freeze the air.

She knew very well that if she had not taken the special antidote in advance, once she was injured by their insidious poison weapons, the consequence would be death.

What is even more frightening is that these men in black know Fan Yanmu's identity very well. It is obvious that the storm tonight is caused by him.

In an instant, a life-and-death battle broke out between Fan Yanmu and those men in black.

The two men in black who were repelled by his internal force felt as if their chests were hit by heavy hammers and the pain penetrated their bones, but they still gritted their teeth, held on to their bodies, and pounced on Xiao Zhixue again with the flames of revenge.

Xiao Zhixue's body was agile, and the long whip in her hand seemed like a living thing. She whipped them accurately and fiercely. The sound of flesh tearing was accompanied by the suppressed groan of a man in black, with hatred surging in his eyes.

However, the threat of death did not make them retreat at all. They charged fiercely again, vowing to drown the two men in darkness.

Xiao Zhixue stretched out her body, with the whip shadow swirling around. She flexibly wrapped the tip of the whip around the sword of one of the men and pulled it lightly. The man lost his balance and staggered forward, falling into the trap that Xiao Zhixue had carefully laid out.

The sword light was like a dragon, piercing through the heart. With a clean kick, the man flew out like a kite with a broken string. Xiao Zhixue sneered and looked at the next target provocatively.

Another man in black witnessed the tragic death of his companion and was furious. With his sword flashing, he vowed to make Xiao Zhixue pay for her blood with blood.

Just as she was concentrating on dealing with the frontal attack, a cold light came from the side. At the critical moment, Xiao Zhixue showed amazing reaction speed. She stretched out her arm and grabbed the attacker's wrist like a pair of pliers. With a quick twist of her wrist, the out-of-control sword dramatically pierced into the chest of another man in black. Blood splattered and symptoms of poisoning spread rapidly. Purple-black marks indicated that death was approaching.

At the same time, Fan Yanmu was fighting against the other men in black with overwhelming force.

He swept his leg with a powerful kick, like a huge wave in a storm, kicking an opponent several meters away.

Although Xiao Zhixue did not like the sword in her heart and thought it was clumsy and difficult to control, she put the sword into the space ring without hesitation and fought side by side with Fan Yanmu.

The sword in Fan Yanmu's hand was obtained at some unknown time, and it was obviously worn by a fallen enemy. He was a martial arts master, and every move and style revealed extraordinary agility and strength. In a short while, another man in black fell down with a scream, leaving a cold sword mark on his chest.

At this moment, there were only four men in black left in the encirclement. Under the joint attack of the two masters, they gradually showed signs of defeat, their steps became panic, and their defenses were full of loopholes.

Faced with such a desperate situation, they exchanged desperate glances, and then used their superb martial arts to escape like bats in the night.

"Where to run!"

Xiao Zhixue's voice was cold and firm, like a blade in the ice. Her figure turned into a gust of wind and chased after him relentlessly.

At the same time, Fan Yanmu shook his wrist lightly, and the long sword flew out like a dragon from the sea, cutting through the night sky and accurately hitting the back of a fugitive.

He took back his sword and walked on the wind, determined not to leave anyone alive.

Xiao Zhixue twisted her wrist slightly, and the long whip was like a snake escaping from a cave, accurately wrapping around the ankle of a man in black who was trying to dodge swiftly.

As she pulled her arm suddenly, the man in black lost his balance in an instant, staggered a few steps, and fell heavily to the ground.

She flashed and approached the fallen person like a ghost. A cold light flashed at her waist, and a sharp short blade was in her hand. She ended the opponent's struggle with a clean and decisive move.