Gulu—

A carriage rolled over a raised gravel on the road.

As the car body undulates, a gap wide across the palm of the car curtain is raised.

A woman's hand suddenly stretched out from the curtain of the car, and her movements were so gentle that it seemed that she was just kind to hold the driver, but the speed was surprisingly fast. She hit Li Buzhuo's back and made a banging sound.

Bang!

The cloak was split into pieces and penetrated by a palm, while Li Buzhuo, who was driving, disappeared.

"Xilulu-"

The horse was frightened and neighed, and lost control for a moment and ran forward. Suddenly, its front leg was hit by a flying stone, and its body staggered, and then rushed to the bottom of the cliff with its carriage.

A cold snorted from the car, and the wall of the car was split into pieces. Duanmu Yu and Sikong Jing jumped and landed on the flat ground.

"You want to kill me?" Li Buzhuo had already held Zhulong in his palm and stared at Sikong Jing tightly, looking shocked and suspicious, as if he was about to escape at any time.

"Don't leave a living." Sikong Jing looked at Duanmu Yu indifferently, revealing his murderous intent.

Duanmu Yu's heart trembled, and for a moment, she felt that this murderous intent was not only for the coachman, but also for her. She had failed to attack with a sneak attack, but she was afraid of Li Buzhuo, but at this time, she felt uneasy even behind her back. She turned her wrist and held a pair of butterfly swords, turned to Li Buzhuo, and escaped from Sikong Jing at the same time.

Li Buzhuo ran away, but his body was slower. Duanmuyu threw away his hands and threw his swords at Li Buzhuo's neck. He made a killer move without leaving any way out. Li Buzhuo had to turn around and resist, and in an instant, he lost room to escape.

Dang! Zhulong collided with the two swords, Li Buzhuo deliberately turned the blade and used his sword body to sway the two swords, then took a step back, loosened the tiger's mouth, and his wrists trembled slightly, which seemed extremely difficult.

The two swords roared back, Duanmu Yu hooked his fingers between nearly a hundred feet away, and the swords were pulled and changed direction suddenly. At a speed that ordinary people could not reflect, they were tangent toward the vital points under Li Buzhuo's ribs again.

"Soul driving things? At least it is the master's method. How can she do it with her cultivation level?" Li Buzhuo frowned slightly, and then saw Duanmuyu wearing a ring on each index finger of his hands. There seemed to be a thin line between the ring and the swords that was difficult to see in the naked eye, which allowed her to control it from the air.

After seeing Duanmu Yu's methods clearly, this battle was even more suspenseful to Li Buzhuo. At this moment, Sikong Jing jumped to Li Buzhuo.

Duanmu Yu was shocked. The double sword she used was a Qimen weapon, which was only suitable for use in open areas and was difficult to distinguish between enemies and us. Originally, Sikong Jing was rushing to the side and blocked Li Buzhuo's retreat. When he stepped forward, it was a bit difficult for her to control the double sword.

"Pull the formation for me!" Duanmu Yu shouted quickly. Sikong Jing flew past her, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The sword turned and stabbed her!

Duanmu Yu's face turned pale, shocked and angry. It was so far that she couldn't see that Sikong Jing wanted to kill her! She waved her hands for a moment and wanted to retract her swords, but these swords were very powerful in long battles, but they could not prevent them. They have always been used only when someone protects the Dharma formation. Sikong Jing's sword caught her off guard and could not be defended.

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Duanmu Yu's chest was pierced by a sword, his eyes widened, and the two retracted swords lost control. He slashed her cheeks and cut a deep bone-deep wound. Another butterfly knife flew behind her, pulling down the jade ring on her index finger and landing under the cliff.

A strange aura that devoured the heart spread from the wound on the front chest to the whole body. Duanmu Yu looked confused and angry. Sikong Jing simply pulled back the sword and said coldly: "A few days ago, the master learned that you had entered the Cangwu Realm, so he ordered someone to investigate. Sure enough, he found that your Duanmu family colluded with the Qi Refiner in the lower realm! You will only deserve to be a lowly man in your life!"

"No, no...how could I..." Duanmu Yu heard this, making a sound hoarse sound in her throat, and gradually disappeared. She opened her eyes wide, knelt on her knees, lay on the ground, and turned into a corpse.

Sikong Jing stepped forward two steps, took off Duan Mu Yu's clothes, turned a blind eye to her naked body, turned on her inner robe, took out a map with many marks. He touched her waist and took out the fish talisman.

Li Buzhuo noticed that Sikong Jing glanced at the fish talisman for two more times and felt aroused in his heart.

No matter how people conceal what they value, they will show a strange attitude.

"What he values ​​is that fish talisman?" Li Buzhuo suddenly had some guesses in his heart.

At this time, Sikong Jing stood up and smiled at Li Buzhuo and said, "You didn't take what I said in the carriage just now."

Li Buzhuo shook his head and said, "If you want to kill me, you can easily join forces with her. I can trust you."

After saying that, he walked towards Duanmu Yu's body.

Sikong Jing took a step forward and said, "I searched for two things, and you will come the rest. However, on the side of the road, you and I don't have much time to delay. There is still a lot of information in the carriage. After you and I deal with the corpse, we will go to get it together."

"good."

Li Buzhuo agreed without thinking, then squatted beside the woman's body and groped, leaving the entire back to Sikong Jing for the first time without any warning.

Sikong Jing lowered his head and his eyes flashed.

From the beginning, he was calculating how to take Li Buzhuo's life and also tested Li Buzhuo's background. Whenever he wanted to do something, he felt uneasy in his heart, and he felt that Li Buzhuo had hidden one. Until just now, when Duanmuyu and Li Buzhuo fought, he realized that she was not Li Buzhuo's opponent, so he decisively killed Duanmuyu, without consuming both sides' strength, in order to gain Li Buzhuo's trust.

At present, Li Buzhuo finally put aside his guard. People are often the least guarded in the face of interests. Sikong Jing knew that Duanmu Yu had a secret book on his body, which recorded a relationship between the two realms a hundred years ago. When Li Buzhuo discovered the secret book and took it into his hand, his guardianship would be reduced to the lowest point, and that moment was his death.

Here he found it! Sikong Jing saw Li Buzhuo tear open the woman's inner robe and reveal a corner of a silk cloth full of words.

Li Buzhuo let out a light cry and reached out to suck the silk cloth. Sikong Jing's hand was silently placed on the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, Li Buzhuo's hand stopped in the air.

Sikong Jing froze and withdrew his hand holding the hilt of the sword, "What's wrong?"

"I suddenly thought of what your purpose is." Li Buzhuo said without looking back.

Sikong Jing felt uneasy and said as if nothing had happened: "You and I have the same purpose, it is all for the credit for killing her..."
Chapter completed!