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At this point, Xiao Daohe finally recognized who the person in front of him was. Only Wang Ziqiao could do this kind of move, and the dagger in Wang Ziqiao's hand was also his own.

But he didn't have time to ask anything. Matsubara Junko's figure had suddenly disappeared, but he could feel that the other party must have locked him, so he could only rely on his keen senses to wave his palms again to defend.

It has to be said that this old guy has extremely profound skills and a strong foundation in martial arts. Although he was slightly injured, it did not affect his combat effectiveness. palm wind.

Matsubara Junko, who was in stealth, made several sneak attacks but failed.

Even Wang Ziqiao's fast sword was swung away from its original trajectory.

It's just that Wang Ziqiao's fast sword seems endless, hundreds of stabs are not the end point, with both arms raised, there are more than a hundred stabs in the blink of an eye.

Forced to lean against the wall, Xiao Daohe didn't pay attention, and was stabbed in the injured shoulder by Wang Ziqiao. When the tip of the sword was lifted, a deep bloody gash appeared on his shoulder.

bass……

After Wang Ziqiao succeeded, he immediately turned around and retreated to the door, followed by Matsubara Junko appearing out of thin air, and still four afterimages slashed towards Xiao Daohe at the same time.

Xiao Daohe already felt that something was wrong, these two people were in the realm of grand masters, they still had weapons in their hands, and their fighting style was extremely weird, making it impossible to guard against, the cooperation between the two could be said to be flawless.

Xiao Daohe was already injured. Under the pain in his arm, the speed of swaying his palms decreased significantly. The most important thing was that he had no chance to relax.

He dodged four times and three times, and the last knife slashed his back, leaving a [-] cm long bloody mouth again.

what……

Xiao Daohe yelled violently, but his eyes turned to the window. The window is made of tempered glass, but if he wants to escape, he can smash it directly.

How could Wang Ziqiao let him escape?Not to mention escaping, once the window is broken, it will definitely attract the attention of others.

Taking advantage of Junko Matsubara's entanglement with Xiao Daohe, Wang Ziqiao took out the tortoise shell, and the earth element immediately spread out under the traction of spiritual power, and the slowness shot out instantly, and landed on Xiao Daohe's body.

Xiao Daohe suddenly felt as if his body had become several times heavier, his speed suddenly decreased, and a knife shadow flashed across his injured arm.

flutter……

Cut off his arm directly.

what……

Xiao Daohe screamed, he didn't have time to pay attention to the severed arm, he bent over, lay down on the ground, kicked the coffee table against the wall away, and smashed it at Junko Matsubara.

Junko Matsubara swung the knife again and again, splitting the tea table into half.

And Wang Ziqiao had already rushed up again, wielding two swords in his hands, and stabbed again and again.

Xiao Daohe could only continue rolling on the ground, rolling towards the door.

Matsubara Junko had already descended from the sky, and stabbed him with a knife from behind.

flutter!

This knife stabbed Xiao Daohe thoroughly.

Junko Matsubara withdrew her long knife and landed lightly on the door.

And Wang Ziqiao has already pounced on again, and the two swords are about to pierce Daohe's body.

But Xiao Daohe suddenly said: "Don't kill me!"

Wang Ziqiao locked Xiao Daohe's throat with both swords, stepped on the ground with both feet, and said coldly: "Give me a reason not to kill you!"

"I said, I said, Guan Jiangjie and Guan Honghai invited an assassin to kill you. They have already made an appointment with me. Once the killer attacks you, they will notify me and let me assist!"

Xiao Daohe spit out a word quickly, but blood froth kept coming out of his mouth, the knife that Matsubara Junko just pierced his body.

"Please don't kill me, save me... I can... I can tell you all the secrets of the Kongtong faction!"

"What secret?"

"Cheats, I can give you the secrets of the Kongtong School's Xuankong Heart Technique, and I can also give you the Soul Chasing Palm, Tidbits Flying to the Sky, and various hidden weapons..."

Xiao Daohe lay on the ground, spitting blood at the mouth, trembling non-stop, wanted to speak very much, but did not make a sound after all.

Seeing it is impossible to live.

But Wang Ziqiao didn't agree, he raised his two swords, fell down instantly, and pierced Xiao Daohe's heart.

Pulling out his two swords, Wang Ziqiao kicked Xiao Daohe's body over, fixed his eyes on Xiao Daohe, and snorted coldly: "Whoever hurts me will die! As for the secret books you mentioned, if necessary, I will naturally go and get them myself!"

After saying a word, Wang Ziqiao released a fireball and landed on Xiao Daohe.

The temperature of the magic flame was very high, and Xiao Daohe soon turned into coke, and then turned into ash, and the pungent smell was blown out of the window tens of meters above the sky by Wang Ziqiao using the wind element.

All the ashes were carried into the bathroom by Wang Ziqiao and flushed into the sewer.

The faucet of the sewer was left open without leaving any trace.

Although there were traces of fighting in the room, there were not many of them. Those blood stains were also clearly cleaned up. The broken coffee table was sent out of the window by Wang Ziqiao and thrown on the roof.

All the belongings of Xiao Daohe in the room were also taken away by Prince Joe.

If you don't look carefully, you won't find any traces at all, as if Xiao Daohe left by himself, but before leaving, he just stole a tea table and a quilt from someone else.

In a high-end hotel, the sound insulation effect of the doors and windows is also very good, and outsiders can't hear it at all.

The two returned to the top of the building again, and took away the chair fragments. Matsubara Junko carried Xiao Daohe's backpack, ejected with Wang Ziqiao, landed on the top of another building, continued to flicker, and disappeared here. In the night sky.

Xiao Daohe is powerful, similar to Wu Bufeng, but under the sneak attack of Wang Ziqiao and Matsubara Junko, he is only mediocre.

With double swords in hand, Wang Ziqiao's attack power is also greatly enhanced.

By the time the two returned to the prince's clubhouse, it was already midnight.

Except for Matsubara Junko, he didn't tell anyone about tonight's actions. Of course, that Lin Hu might be able to guess a thing or two.

Lying on the bed alone, Wang Ziqiao thought of Guan Jiangjie and his son again. They also had to get rid of them. They were not afraid of thieves stealing or worrying about them. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. The old man must not ignore them. If they don't die, they will definitely play tricks behind their backs. They will do that to themselves from time to time, and they may even threaten their relatives.

"Death!" Wang Ziqiao had already made up his mind.

Taking out the tortoise shell again, Wang Ziqiao looked at it for a moment, and said to himself: "Zhang Yingtian said that you are a magic weapon. I don't know what else you can do, so I will use you as the five-element magic stone first. It's just that the magic wand suitable for you It's not easy to find either!"

Generally speaking, magic wands are made of more spiritual trees, preferably with a good texture structure, combined with jade, and then inlaid with magic stones and blessed with magic runes.

Wang Ziqiao had already planned in his mind what wood needed, and that was the thousand-year-old mahogany.

Peach wood is commonly known as fairy wood, just like the fox fairy, there are legends about it from ancient times to the present, and it is also the only wood species that Wang Ziqiao can make magic wands after selecting many wood species.