"Try your best." Ling Xiao closed her eyes. After a moment, she opened her eyes and said, "Don't have any scruples."
"You can't beat me because I taught you all the martial arts in you. I know where your Achilles' heel is and I know your weaknesses better than anyone else." Ling Zhan
He smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"I still say the same thing, you don't have to worry too much." Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said, "I promise, I will surprise you."
"Okay, then you can come over." Ling Zhan nodded slightly, grinning and said: "What an interesting woman, haha, master did not misjudge you when he recruited you."
Ling Xiao took a deep breath to calm herself down. She held the military spur in her hand tightly. This military spur was tattooed with oil paint, and it was a military spur made by a famous weapons master. Regardless of its hardness, hand
The grip, or weight, was tailor-made for Ling Xiao. She used this military thorn very smoothly.
This military thorn was given to her by Ling Zhan on her sixteenth birthday. Among the many senior brothers, she and Ling Zhan had the best relationship. They were like brothers and sisters.
But she didn't expect that under Ling Zhan's care, he would hide such a face. She didn't know why.
"Let's take action." Ling Zhan smiled and said, "This is not the first time we have competed. I think we have a tacit understanding. As soon as you move your hand, I know what you want to do."
Ling Xiao took a few breaths to calm down her emotions. Suddenly, she took a step forward and moved.
The training she received in Tiangong was not ancient martial arts. Not only her, but everyone in the Lingzi sect learned the assassination skills of modern agents, not Xuan Wuya's ancient martial arts, but they were taught by the top instructors.
There is no doubt that the people of the Lingzi sect are very good.
Ling Xiao's body was slightly arched forward, and her speed was very fast. Although the boots she wore were a bit thick, it did not affect her agility. Moreover, her front feet landed on the ground, and her body moved forward with the force of landing.
With one leap, she flew forward several meters lightly, and more importantly, she made no sound when she landed.
Phew, the cold light suddenly appeared, and almost instantly, Ling Xiao rushed to Ling Zhan, quickly pulled the military thorn in her hand, and stabbed Ling Zhan's throat.
Ling Zhanxun turned sideways and restrained Ling Xiao's arm. He smiled and said, "Junior sister, what did you say when I taught you how to assassinate?"
"You said that assassination is assassination. We must have the speed of a leopard and the strength of a bear. We must identify a person's vital points and strive to kill him with one blow. We are killers, and what we fear most is to be discovered by the enemy, so
We must strive for a fatal blow." Ling Xiao said calmly.
"It's a pity that you have been noticed by me." Ling Zhan shook his head with some regret and said: "So now, you are a dead person, go with peace of mind, I will be here to accompany you soon."
As Ling Zhan spoke, he moved his right hand, and two thin blades appeared in his hand. His right hand quickly moved downwards, mercilessly slashing towards Ling Xiao's neck.
Ling Xiao suddenly struggled hard and broke free of the dagger in Ling Zhan's hand. The military thorn in her hand rose and fell, stabbing Ling Zhan's chest, but Ling Zhan's hands moved apart and hit Ling Xiao's wrist.
Ling Xiao felt a pain in her wrist, and then two streams of bright red blood flowed out from her wrist. Her tendons were severed by Ling Zhan at this moment. She shook her hand and the military thorn in her hand fell to the ground.
Ling Zhan quickly moved forward and held Ling Xiao tightly in his arms. He said with some regret, "It's such a pity. Your hands are so beautiful. It's a pity that they are ruined."
"Is this the difference between you and me?" Ling Xiao's eyes were a little dazed, and she murmured: "I know all your tricks and routines, but I'm not as fast as you."
"Haha, yes, this is the gap between you and me." Ling Zhan laughed, he came closer to Ling Xiao and said: "Junior sister, why don't we go together, leave this world, and we won't be so tired in the future.
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"If you want to die, you can, but I haven't lived enough, so I won't go with you." Ling Xiao stared at Ling Zhan and said.
"Haha, it's not up to you." Ling Zhan laughed. After laughing for a while, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He stretched out his right hand, and two thin daggers appeared in his palm.
"Junior sister, let's go together. That way, we won't feel lonely on the road." Ling Zhan murmured, and the dagger in his hand slashed towards Ling Xiao's neck.
"I'm afraid..." Ling Xiao uttered two words. She suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged Ling Zhan into her arms. She said quietly: "Is this really what you want?"
"No, don't be afraid, I'm here." Ling Zhan smiled and said softly: "We will not be alone on the road together."
"It's a pity that you and I are not the same person." Ling Xiao lay down and whispered in Ling Zhan's ear. Then she suddenly opened her mouth, flipped the tip of her tongue, and a sharp blade appeared from the tip of her tongue.
He quickly bit down on the sharp blade, then tilted his head...
Poof... Ling Zhan staggered back. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief. His hands loosened and the two daggers fell from his palms. He covered his neck tightly with both hands and plopped
He fell to his knees with a sound.
"You...you..." Several expressions of shock and unwillingness flooded onto Ling Zhan's face almost at the same moment, and his body trembled violently.
"Senior brother, this is what you taught me. You said that for an outstanding killer, they can use everything they have as a weapon, including their own body, a woman's body, which itself is a deadly weapon." Ling Xiao felt a little sad.
Said: "But why are you not on guard against me?"
"Ling, Ling..." Ling Zhan wanted to say something, but his throat had been cut and he couldn't speak at all.
"What else do you want to say?" Ling Xiao approached him, squatted down and asked.
"Don't...believe...Xuan...Xuan Wuya." After Ling Zhan said this, he fell to the ground with a plop, and large swaths of blood spurted out from his throat like a fountain, and soon there was blood under his body.
A pool of blood.
Ling Xiao stood up, spit out the dagger in her mouth, and retreated silently.
"The head is dead." A Dragon Scale team member checked Ling Zhan and found that he had no vital signs. He shook his head at Long Xiang as he fought.