The prince is very cruel

He took out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed Guan Ning fiercely without any warning.

"Hmph!" Guan Ning snorted coldly. He had been prepared and took decisive action. With a click, Zhao Huan's wrist was twisted into a pretzel shape.

"Ah!" A miserable scream pierced the night, but quickly stopped.

puff……

Guan Ning stabbed his neck with his own dagger, and blood spurted out instantly. Zhao Heng's eyes widened, he was in great pain, and kept coughing up blood.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Shh, it's normal to feel dizzy. It will be fine in a while." Guan Ning spoke like the god of death.

"I, my father will not, will not let you go..." Zhao Huan gritted his teeth and spoke resentfully.

"Really?" Guan Ning drew out the dagger without hesitation.

Puff...blood gushed out like a dam bursting.

Boom!

There was another loud thunder in the sky, and heavy rain came as expected.

Wow!

The banana trees in the backyard were making continuous noises as they were watered. Zhao Huan fell to the ground, holding his neck. His legs were twitching, his pupils were gradually dilating, and he became a corpse.

"call!"

Watching Zhao Huan die, Guan Ning let out a long breath, cleaned up the scene, and planned to meet up with Yu Dilong and others and then leave.

The whole process went smoothly, although there were some unexpected situations.

But just when Guan Ning took the second step, suddenly, something strange happened.

The feeling of being watched resurfaced, and with it a terrifying and cold murderous intent that locked onto Guan Ning, causing the hairs all over his body to stand on end instantly, as if he were falling into an icy cave.

This is not an illusion, but a real sense of horror at the gates of hell!

"not good!"

Guan Ning shouted and turned around suddenly.

Whoosh!

A green long sword stabbed at him without any warning, accompanied by the sound of the wind. The speed and sword energy were extremely sharp, and the cold light covered an area of ​​100 meters. The eyes of the person holding the sword looked so familiar.

This is a fatal sword, ten or even a hundred times more terrifying than Ma Zhan and the Liangzhou swordsmen!

"Who are you?!" Guan Ning roared, his hair stood on end, his potential burst out, and he retreated with all his strength.

This was almost the ultimate dodge a human could muster, but it still didn't completely dodge it. Puff...

A large amount of blood splattered on the window. Guan Ning groaned and staggered a few steps. He was just a little bit away from being pierced through the heart by a sword!

"Huh, he actually dodged it." A faint voice sounded a little surprised. It was a woman's voice. The voice was very pleasant, but it was emotionless, like a hundred-mile iceberg.

"It's you!"

Guan Ning gritted his teeth, covered his chest, and stared at the woman in front of him. Wasn't this the person he bumped into when he entered the post station earlier?

He felt that it was not simple at the time, but he did not expect that he was here to kill him. The stinging pain from the wound made cold sweat break out on his forehead.

Coming to Dawu, this is the first person who can hurt him.

He looked serious and kept a safe distance.

Her dress fluttered in the wind, and her hat was lifted by the strong wind. You could see her long hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her eyebrows were faintly visible, and her eyes were shining with a cold light like stars.

"interesting."

"We just passed each other once, and you remember it so clearly."

"If those people in the capital knew that the short-lived Guan family prince, whom they thought was doomed to die, was actually a man who hid himself very well, possessed extremely high martial arts skills, and had a group of powerful subordinates, they would definitely be shocked, right?"

Her voice was cold and magnetic, and she stood with a sword in her hand, her overall aura so cold that it was frightening.

Guan Ning's eyes were cold, and he suddenly thought of something.

"I know who you are!"

"You have such stealth abilities and swordsmanship. Are you Lou Xinyue, the second-ranked assassin?"

She did not deny it and said lightly: "You guessed right."

"Since you don't look like a bad person, just commit suicide and I will leave your body intact." She opened her red lips slightly, with a chill in her air and a domineering air of deciding life and death, as if Guan Ning was already doomed to die.

Guan Ning smiled, his handsome face showing a hint of wantonness, his blood-stained black hair flying: "You are the first person who can stab me, but that doesn't mean you can defeat me."

"The one who can kill my Guan Ning hasn't been born yet!"

After that, bang!

He smashed the wooden door beside him with one punch and took out a wooden spike with his bare hands. It was neither too long nor too short, just the right length for a sword.

In an instant, the murderous aura between the two of them surged, accompanied by lightning, thunder, and strong winds that blew leaves.

Facing a killer ranked second in the martial arts world, he had to give it his all.

Lou Xinyue felt an unfathomable power, and her deep, cold eyes changed slightly: "You are very strong, I also want to give it a try."

She spoke very little and was extremely cold and beautiful. Then her body turned into a shadow and stabbed towards Guan Ning as if she had teleported.

Guan Ning was shocked, it was so fast!

He picked up the wooden spike in his hand, and with a bang, he easily dissolved the sword.

The two then engaged in a melee, with robes flying and sword shadows everywhere.

boom!

bang bang bang...

The pillars and lights on the corridor all exploded, leaving behind gullies one after another.

Lou Xinyue's sword was fast and sharp, and it seemed to contain the mysteries of positive and negative. Sometimes it was like a snake winding around a branch, and sometimes it was like splitting Mount Hua, combining elegance and murderous intent to the fullest.

It can be said that none of the Twelve Heavenly Generals or the Twelve Earthly Fiends can stop her.

Fortunately, her target was Guan Ning, otherwise, no one knows how many people in Yipintang would have been killed or injured.

The two fought fiercely all the way from the corridor to the house, and then fought fiercely from the house to the courtyard wall, and even jumped into the pond in the heavy rain.

After fifty moves, they were evenly matched!

Guan Ning's clothes were stained with blood. He was attacked and stabbed by a sword, but he seemed to be fine.

Shortly after.

When Yu Dilong and others finished dealing with the people inside the post station and came here, they were shocked on the spot!

As far as the eye could see, the entire backyard was reduced to ruins, with sword cuts and broken ornaments everywhere, as if it had been looted.

The brutality here was far more horrific than the previous fights. The grooves left by the swords were as deep as three inches!

Everyone's originally joyful expressions suddenly turned solemn: "What's going on?"

"Where's the prince?"

"Master Yu, the body is here!"

"There's still blood!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Dilong rushed over and saw Zhao Huan's body and a lot of blood.

His expression changed drastically: "Oh no, this isn't one person's blood!"

"The prince is in danger, hurry, find him!!"

"Yes!"

Boom!

A loud thunder in the sky, accompanied by heavy rain, made the night even more confusing.

On the other side, in the forest outside the post station, two figures were inseparable and were still fighting fiercely.

boom!

A tree was cut off, making a creaking sound, and then collapsed with a loud bang, forcing Guan Ning to take several steps back.

"I originally thought that those people in Yipintang were very strong, but I didn't expect that the strongest one was you. You hid it too deeply!" Lou Xinyue held the sword like a butterfly shadow under the moon, with an extraordinary aura, but she could not hide the shock in her eyes.

Since her debut, no one has been able to fight with her for so long, and such a powerful young person is willing to pretend to be a short-lived ghost.

This made her look at him with new eyes.

In the woods, rain slid down Guan Ning's angular face. He was gasping for air, and the stabbing pain in his chest made it difficult for him to maintain his best condition. He knew very well that if he continued to fight like this, he would be at a disadvantage. This cold-blooded woman was terribly strong.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

"Hurry, let's catch her together!" He shouted at the woods behind Lou Xinyue with a happy look on his face.