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Chapter 157

Baili Feiyue was silent for a while, then stepped to stand in front of the door, "The little woman feels something is wrong. If the blood cannot be kept fresh, it will turn into the most ugly dead brown, and the painting will not be beautiful at all."

"Oh?" Duan Rong seemed a little interested, "Miss Ling San can keep blood fresh?"

"No." Baili Feiyue didn't even raise her eyelids.

"Lying." Duan Rong casually put down the wolf hair in his hand, making a snapping sound, and changed his style, "Since Miss Ling San can't keep the blood fresh, she came to me on such a beautiful night, presumably to kill me.

That’s it.”

"Yes." She spoke again with some distress, "But it seems a bit difficult. Sir, can the little lady leave now?"

Duan Rong must have never expected someone to say such strange things at such a moment.

After being startled for a moment, he laughed, shook his head and said, "Not now." He smiled again, "If we were in the back garden before, you would just leave if you left. I didn't expect you to come back, then there is nothing we can do."

Baili Feiyue's dark eyes flashed with a faint light, and her spine instantly felt chilly.

Not simple!

Terrible indeed!

He is worthy of being the governor of the East Factory, someone who can challenge the eldest grandson Wuji Jinyiwei!

She thought she was looking at others, but little did she know that she was not a prey in the eyes of others!

This man... is dangerous!

She really underestimated this person!

"That little girl has no choice but to give it a try. After all, if Master Duan doesn't die, I, Ling Jing, will die, and of course it will be you, Master Duan."

"Ha, what a loud tone. But I like people like you who come to kill me better than those who are arrogant and unreasonable and use knives and guns as soon as they come. There is still some etiquette."

"Uh... To be honest, Mr. Duan, I just haven't found your flaw for the moment. I'm observing where is the best place to start."

"Don't you know how to use poison?" Duan Rong also gave her advice.

Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows, "Don't be joking, Mr. Duan. I know how to poison. First of all, there is no point in whether the poison will work on Mr. Duan. Even if it works, use poison to kill Mr. Duan. Kill Mr. Duan."

Later, the higher-ups will send people to investigate, and I won’t be able to escape. By then, I’m afraid that all the doctors in Kyoto won’t be able to escape. Wouldn’t that harm innocent people?”

"I didn't realize Miss Ling San was so kind and considerate of others."

Baili Feiyue shrugged, "Occasionally, sir, the little girl is in a hurry and wants to kill you!"

"Come."

Baili Feiyue was fast, and Duan Rong was even faster. He could still find time to appreciate the soft sword that Baili Feiyue had just pulled out from his waist, "Is it a soft sword... General Ling uses a spear."

"Ha, my dad and I have different hobbies."

A sword was raised, but Duan Rong avoided it. Baili Feiyue moved out with a sword, but could not move. Her sword was caught between Duan Rong's two fingers.

The moves of real masters are not so fancy, but they can kill people in an instant, and they are real.

Baili Feiyue couldn't move the sword, and before she could withdraw the sword, Duan Rong slapped her on the left shoulder. At that moment, Baili Feiyue vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Duan Rong said regretfully, "It's very rare. It's just that it's at least ten years behind me. Moreover, Miss Ling San lacks internal strength. Whether she has been injured recently, her internal strength obviously cannot be well condensed on the soft sword. You are like this

In this situation, you shouldn’t use a soft sword..."

"Thank you, Master Duan, for your advice!" Baili Feiyue spit out a mouthful of blood, turned her wrist, and the sharp dagger passed through Duan Rong's neck, breaking off a strand of black hair and falling slowly.

The expression in Duan Rong's eyes changed slightly, "I have underestimated Miss Ling San."

Baili Feiyue's price for breaking a strand of her hair was another slap, again on her left shoulder. She heard the sound of bones cracking, and she was afraid it might have broken.

The dagger in her hand was blown away along with her people.

The difference in internal strength is really incomparable.

Baili Feiyue gritted her teeth and climbed up little by little, spitting out the blood gushing from her throat, without taking the dagger that fell aside, "Master Duan, I don't think I want to die. So, I probably have to use poison.

"

"It's still a little bit worse..." Duan Rong felt a little regretful. Seeing her attack again, he dodged and avoided. He was not afraid of the poison she released. However, his expression changed midway, and the edge of the dagger grazed his cheek.

But this time he saw blood on his face!

But this time Baili Feiyue paid the price by being strangled by the neck.

It was difficult for her to speak, "I don't only have a dagger on me, Master Duan shouldn't underestimate the enemy." It's not as poisonous as a smoke bomb!

"Miss Ling San has taught me a lesson that I haven't had in a long time."

He took the dagger directly from her hand and pushed it with his backhand. The tip of the dagger completely passed through the shoulder blade of Baili Feiyue's left shoulder and emerged from the back. The handle of the dagger in front was deeply immersed in the flesh, making it almost invisible.

!

She was pierced by a dagger!

‘Poof!’ Baili Feiyue vomited out another mouthful of blood, which sprayed onto Duan Rong’s gorgeous red robe, making a large area wet.

"Duan...Master Duan is indeed a master...in this world."

"Miss Ling San is also impatient, but she is too young, and..." He let go of her neck and picked up her weak hand, "A hand that has had its tendon broken can reach this level, which is unprecedented in the world.

There is no second person."

Baili Feiyue smiled as her throat could breathe fresh air, "Master Duan, why do you keep having trouble with my left hand?"

Duan Rong pointed out directly, "Isn't it the left hand that Miss Ling San can survive and rely on, and that she always uses? Or am I wrong?" Before killing someone, of course she must first destroy the thing she cares about most.

"Mr. Duan, you read that right. I am indeed left-handed.

But, Mr. Duan, who said that left-handers must kill with their left hands!

Even though it was Duan Rong, he didn't see clearly how she took action. He only felt a strange golden light flashing in front of his eyes, and his neck felt hot. He touched it, and his hand was covered with blood.

His artery was almost cut.

At this moment, Baili Feiyue was directly knocked out and hit the wall hard, unable to get up for a long time.

Duan Rong walked over step by step, "Miss Ling San really surprised me. What kind of weapon was it just now? It was so fast that I had no time to avoid it."

Baili Feiyue climbed up a few more times, barely holding up half of her body, and the blood from the corner of her mouth couldn't help but flow out, "I saw a secret book in the Western Regions, and it recorded that drinking the blood of a girl will help you practice.

The mental method of unparalleled martial arts."

Duan Rong's long eyes moved slightly, "Western Region?"

"Yes, the Western Regions. I saw it in the library of the Holy Religion of the Western Regions..."

The look in Duan Rong's eyes was as heavy as a black hole, "You can go to the Holy Cult of the Western Regions, who are you?"

"Me? I'm Ling Jing. However, I have a master who is related to the Holy Cult of the Western Regions. Sir, do you want to hear his name?" She smiled laboriously, but was caught off guard and took action again, and Duan Rong almost simultaneously

Take action.

But Duan Rong didn't expect that Baili Feiyue would be struck by his palm that completely killed her.

At the same time, Baili Feiyue's right hand flashed with golden light again. This time, Duan Rong only had time to see the blood on his neck gushing out, "...How...is it possible..."

As soon as Baili Feiyue's wrist was tied, Duan Rong's head almost hung on his chest.

Yes, hanging on my chest!

Only a layer of skin is left on the back of the neck.

Even the bones were cut cleanly by the flash of golden light.

Kill with one knife.

His eyes have not yet been closed. There is a trace of shock, a trace of disbelief, and a trace of fear that he has not had time to cover up - the fear of someone from the Holy Religion of the Western Regions.

Baili Feiyue coughed and felt as if all her internal organs were broken. She was just like a broken doll, which would instantly break apart at the touch of a touch.

He poured a few pills into his mouth, wiped the blood on his face and mouth, took out his veil and put it on, then he staggered up and picked up his soft sword and the previous dagger from the ground and put them away.

The other dagger is still in her body and there is no need to put it away.

When he went out, he took a look at Duan Rong, whose head and neck were almost separated and dead.

How is it impossible?

She had suffered so much before, was it in vain?

That's because she clearly knows that her internal strength is not as good as others', and her martial arts skills are not as good as others', so she can't fight hard. Wouldn't she have used all her internal strength from the beginning?

Just looking for an opportunity to kill him!

However, it is not easy to find this opportunity.

Because I know that my inner strength is not as good as Duan Rong, and if it shows up as soon as I get started, there is really no hope at all.

Fortunately, her internal strength is almost non-existent to others, or, as long as she is not willing, no one except Master can find out how much internal strength she has or whether she has any internal strength.

This was how he could hide from people like Duan Rong, until in the end when he lost his guard, the hidden inner strength was used on the blade, and he suffered his fatal blow.

He almost turned into a rag doll, only to get a little distraction from Duan Rong!

But there is no other way. To kill Duan Rong, with her current level, this is the best and only way.

Facts have proved that she won the bet!

She is still alive, but Duan Rong is dead.

He glanced at the soundless corpse indifferently and said, "Silly, you underestimate the enemy when killing people. Your death will not be unjust."

Moreover, he seriously thought about what the person who killed him said and was really affected by it.

Death is not unjust!


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