Beautiful Sweetheart

"Is she here?" Zhuo asked in front of his eyes.

"There's no reason why she won't come. There are still three years to go before the expiration of that agreement. She's a committed person, and I said hello to her just now. I believe Mohamed will retreat in the face of difficulties! " Jue Bing explained with disapproval.

The words were heard in the cloud and fog. Who is "she" in the two populations? It's so powerful that it can make Mohamed retreat? What is the appointment? Especially that three years time, let him be particularly sensitive, let him think of the three-year appointment between himself and juebing.

"Well, since she has decided to step in, go and help me look at the kid who is idle!" Old Zhuo nodded with a smile.

"Good!" The absolute ice agreed a, vision immediately put aside ground rather Ji body. Just looked up and down, with unquestionable tone of command: "you go with me!"

You mean Ning Ji and Zhu!

Ning Ji smell speech, surprised Leng in situ. Instead, the pillar nodded quickly and said, "Uncle juebing, I'll go with you!"

Never ice don't wait for Ning Ji to talk, turn round to walk out of the house.

The pillar pushed Lengshen Ningji for a while, which made him recover from the shock. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: is this guy going to die? Why should we let ourselves join in the fun?

See pillar already followed to go out, rather Ji turns a head to, the vision is burning to stare at his Zhuo old one eye, scalp a hemp, also can follow to go out.

After the mountain river, empty as a sculpture, standing upright on the top of a tree crown. Surprisingly, his body seemed to be able to float on the crown of a tree. He was as steady as a mountain without moving when he just touched a few branches on his toes.

In the sky, the Falcon kept circling, and did not mean to leave. On the contrary, it flew lower and lower, and gradually approached the middle towards kongdang. The two shots that kongdang fired just now obviously angered the beast.

It seems to feel empty and thin, not very fierce. After hovering for a period of time, the Falcon felt that there would be no danger, so he dived at a high speed and made a direct attack on empty's head.

Kongdang's cold face suddenly sank. His eyes were staring at the Falcon, showing a terrible cold light, and he drank: "looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the Falcon had rushed to the top of kongdang's head, and was about to catch kongdang's head with its sharp claws. At this time, kongdang's right hand quickly drew out a soft sword from the inside of his waist, and his two claws towards the Falcon were a cross split.

The Falcon seemed to know the strength of kongdang's attack, and suddenly flapped his wings, so he gave up the attack and wanted to fly high again.

It's a pity that one of the Falcon's paws was still a soft sword in his hand, and the front knuckle of his little finger was cut off.

A shrill scream sounded, and the Falcon suffered a great loss. A terrible red light shot out of his eyes. He kept hovering on the top of the empty land, as if he was looking for an opportunity to get back this justice.

Ning Ji, who was hiding under a big tree in the distance, saw it clearly and felt that the emptiness was like magic, making a long sword. Didn't you see a sword on him before? Where did the sword come from? Immediately Ning Ji put forward his own question to one side of the pillar.

"Oh You mean the soft sword of the younger martial brother? He used to be a belt on weekdays! " The pillar doesn't think so and explains lightly.

"Soft sword? For a belt? " Ning Ji smell speech, surprised stare big eyes. The taste of this product is really special! Are you not afraid that this sword will hurt you?

"Watch it quietly and shut your mouth!" Jue Bing, sitting on the trunk of a tree for a rest, warns in a cold voice.

Ning Ji immediately obediently closed his mouth, dare not say more.

"Call your master, beast. Or I'll make you a stew tonight! " On the other side, Kong Dang pointed to the Falcon in the sky with his long sword and cried out.

The Falcon seemed to understand kongdang's words, and made a few shrieks again, which made it very irritable.

"What a big tone. It deserves to be the fifth killer sword in the list of killers. " At this time, the side of the valley forest, slowly out of a person. Wearing a dark robe and half wrapped in a headscarf, it is a typical Arab style. Especially the black skin and the stubble on his face showed his rough side.

Ning Ji, who was watching from a distance, squinted and said, "is this Mohamed?"? It's just that stiff Chinese language is painful to hear!

"Are you Muhammad?" Kong Dang's sword shifted its direction and pointed directly at Mohamed. He asked coldly.

"Yes. I'm Mohamed Muhammad nodded and whistled.

I saw the Falcon hovering in the sky, suddenly a dive, straight toward Muhammad. Soon slowed down, very clever to stop on his shoulder.

"You stabbed my Falcon's paw!" After observing the Falcon's paw, Muhammad's face suddenly darkened, and his voice was even colder."It's just a brute. It's a shame not to kill it!" Kong Dang sneered.

"You know, you're looking for death!" Mohamed burst out laughing, but there was a chilling chill in his words.

"If you have the ability!" Empty when the tip of the foot a little tree branches, the whole person as light as a swallow, fell on the ground, a face calmly said.

"Is this the first time we've met?" Mohamed asked with a big split mouth and a smile.

"Yes! It's going to be the first time. I'm eager to fight you! I just hope you won't let me down! I hear you're good at guns? " Kongdang asked, squinting.

"But I know that the nickname of your killer sword is because you are good at using it!" Muhammad said with a smile.

"You're wrong!" Kong Dang shook his head and said.

"Oh? What's wrong? " Muhammad was stunned and asked curiously.

"The killer sword is the sword technique, not me." Kongdang waved his sword and pointed it at Muhammad, saying, "I want to know how far Muhammad, who is ranked fourth in the list of killers, has his marksmanship gone?"

"You're not going to compare with me with your sword, are you?" Asked Mohamed, frowning.

"Are you afraid that my sword is not as fast as your bullet? Then you don't have to worry. If I die at your gunpoint, I can only count myself as weak. No wonder no one. Similarly, if you die under my sword, I'm afraid you're going to give up the fourth place in the list of killers! " Kong Dang sneered confidently.

"Good! It's a frightening killer sword. Since you want to die, I can only help you! " With a flash of gold in his eyes, Mohamed turned into a desert eagle in his hand.

"You use that gun, too?" Kongdang narrowed his eyes. His eyes stayed on the desert eagle for a moment, and then he took it back.

"The king of pistols, my favorite." Mohamed said with a smile.

"Then stop talking nonsense and start!" Kong Dang said with a sneer.

Suddenly, the gun rang. Mohamed is worthy of being the Musketeer in the world of killers. He almost makes no sense of the moment when he wants to shoot. The first shot, if it wasn't for the empty reaction, would have been shot through the head.

"Good shot!" Empty when a big drink, a long sword, toward Muhammad rushed over.

At first glance, kongdang seems to be walking in a straight line, but if you notice the place he stepped on, you can understand that the boy is moving forward in an S-shaped line.

Muhammad's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were staring at the new opportunity without blinking. The moment the Falcon suddenly took off, the second shot rang out. The bullet came out of the chamber and hit the empty heart.

It has to be said that the title of Muhammad's gunshot is well deserved. Rao shikongdang's ghost body measurement method, which is good at speed, was able to avoid this fatal blow. What makes Ning Ji's eyelids jump further is that the bullet is still shot on the empty body. Although it was not in the heart of the chest, it also hit his right hand with the sword. The sword came out and fell to the ground.

Mohamed naturally will not give up this opportunity to beat the water dog. He raised his hand to the injured vacancy and shot again.

Kondang's face changed slightly, and he turned over in an instant. The bullet still ran towards his heart, but hit his right shoulder again.

"The killer sword ranked fifth in the list of killers, it seems that it is just like this! How dare you compete with me with your sword? Do you really think your sword can pass the bullet quickly? " Muhammad stepped forward, but the muzzle of the gun was locked in the air. He believes that as long as a few shots go down, even if empty can hide again, he will be beaten into a beehive by himself.

Ning Ji, who witnessed all this in the distance, widened his eyes and got worried in his heart. Even in the eyes of the always calm pillar, there was a look of anxiety.

But see Jue Bing, still lying on the tree, didn't mean to move at all, let Ning Ji shocked, can't help but some doubts. Can Jue Bing just watch him die under the gun?

The gunshot rang out again, and Muhammad, who had no time to laugh, suddenly widened his eyes. At this time, there was a blood hole in his chest, which was obviously pierced by bullets. Blood was coming out from inside.

Not only Mohamed, but also Ning Ji, who was peeping in the dark, was surprised and widened his eyes.

"You How can you use a gun? " Asked Muhammad incredulously, with his eyes wide open and his face full of wonder at the empty gun in his left hand.

"Who told you I wouldn't use a gun? Perhaps you can't imagine that I am very familiar with the desert eagle. What's more, you hurt my right hand, who is good at using sword, but ignore my left hand, who is good at using gun! " Kong Dang said with a cold smile.

"You are deceiving me Said Mohamed, blushing with anger and gnashing his teeth. Abdominal pain, but let him can not help but frown, cold sweat also instantly flow down.

"We are not tired of deceit, especially when we are killers. What we did originally was a shady business. Do you expect me to be open to you? " With a snort of disapproval, Kong Dang raised his left hand to give Muhammad another shot.