However, the most shocking thing was the ninja. He was determined to win the attack that had been accumulated for a long time, so he was so unbelievable that Long Junchen was strolling in the garden and roaming like a dragon and a phoenix. What shocked him even more was that Long Junchen was not using brute force, but the three Shuriken g cracked in the most clever way.

Who is Long Junchen? He has performed countless tasks with Ye Hu. Although Long Junchen does not know how to use Shuriken so many times, he knows the trajectory, the leverage, the sharpness, and the flaws in it. He knows which sword is the real chapter and which sword is the afterimage, and is not afraid of this Shuriken, which is a bit unstoppable with the help of the sneak attack.

But his body was so weak that he couldn't even be handsome, so he fell to the ground, supported his hands on the ground with difficulty breathing, barely letting himself lose consciousness and fall asleep. He turned his head and glanced at Ning Feng'er. The corners of his eyes were naturally curled, and the cold wind swept, and a subtle red color appeared again.

Ning Feng'er only reacted at this time and cursed herself in her heart with some self-blame. If the Grand Governor had a few shortcomings in his hands, she would have no way to explain to the MI6. Especially when she remembered Liu Qinglong's loving look at Long Junchen, if something really happened to Long Junchen, she would probably not be able to apologize for death.

Although she was reluctant to take on her for this old spoiler, Ning Feng'er subconsciously moved a step forward in front of Long Junchen. The cold breath slowly spread along her stretched arms. She stared at the ninja standing on the eaves with cold eyes. He just released three shurikens in the flash. It must be that the truck explosion just now was also this guy's masterpiece. It seems that it was another game that had been designed long ago.

Long Junchen's consciousness was a little blurred, and he could only barely support his eyelids to observe the situation in front of him. He felt his throat was a little dry, but he forced himself to cough out otherwise.

The only optimistic situation now is that the police are about to arrive, and the other party seems to have only one person, because if the other party really has extra staff, Long Junchen will probably die after an attack.

"Who are you?" Ning Feng'er shouted sweetly, and her whole aura suddenly became hazy in front of Long Junchen, like a silent fallen leaf. Only a flaming milky white color occupied her black pupils, and then expanded rapidly, and her pupils gradually burned!

The ninja's mouth was slightly raised, but he adhered to the principle that the bad guy died of talking too much. He did not answer Ning Feng'er's question, but pulled out a sharp long sword, and with a muffled sound, he kicked the eaves with his feet, stepped on the shy moon in the sky, like a blade of the sky, spreading into a bow in the air, and then jumped suddenly, the sword light reflected the moonlight and stabbed towards Ning Feng'er fiercely.

The silver starlight shone among the mountains, as if it had a light and compassionate luster on the small and remote Izakaya. A few night clouds slowly floated by the gray archway of Izakaya, and a few night birds crowed faintly.

Ning Feng'er and the ninja stood opposite each other, bearing the starlight. The four big characters of the Crow Mansion embroidered on the curtain were shining like a sense of sensation, and looked more solemn and gorgeous.

The gorgeous scenes are always fleeting, just like those meteors that fell to the ground flashed by. Ning Feng'er narrowed his eyes, as if the fire in his eyes was about to overflow. A breath was in the sky, and a breath was in front of him.

She looked at the cold light coming towards her, felt the fierce sword energy, and felt that her eyelashes seemed to be about to be scraped off, and her face was cut to hurt!

She raised her hand calmly, shook her sleeves gently, and two hot daggers were shining with black light slowly. On the sharp blade of the dagger, there seemed to be crystal clear golden sand. The air wherever she passed began to burn, making a crackling sound, and two golden white projections appeared on the ground. Within the reach of the golden light, it seemed to be competing with the sun and the moon.

Long Junchen was stunned by the sudden change. His eyes, which could not be opened, seemed even more stretched because of the strong light. He didn't study much about weapons, but felt that these two daggers gave him an inexplicable familiarity, with a cold air on the sharp edge, and the strange and ancient patterns on the hilt of the dagger, especially that breath, just like, hiss, and the breath of Pangu axe!

When Long Junchen thought of this, he was shocked and looked at the girl standing in the field again. He felt shocked. Could it be that the two daggers were also magic weapons?!

Long Junchen was shocked and suddenly saw a golden phantom appearing behind Ning Feng'er. Two daggers flew up and down in Ning Feng'er's hands, like a leaping golden elf, and it was like a light that suppressed the world. Everyone had to kneel on their knees and bow their heads silently. They could only pray silently with awe. Anyone who dared to stand was dead or was about to die. There was no other way except to surrender. What kind of emperor's power is this?!

Long Junchen really didn't expect that Ning Feng'er would burst out with such a powerful combat power in a short period of time and be able to burst out with such a breath of dominance in the world. In other words, Long Junchen seemed to have always underestimated Ning Feng'er, who was in charge of the important position of the supervisory officials in front of him.

Ning Feng'er's cold voice sounded, and a word "break" shot into the sky. Three sounds of breaking wind rose up continuously. The Shurijian was like three black lights flowing. Two golden shadows suddenly appeared in Ning Feng'er's eyes. Two golden daggers that were quenching blood-sealed throats, and they shot quickly towards the face of the black-clothed ninja against the sword wind of the ninja.

?? A strong hurricane roared between the wasteland and earth. Countless black soil and grass chips were swept up, and smoke and dust filled, gradually covering up their vision. The moon perched into the clouds. The entire earth seemed to be darker than the previous late night. The dazzling golden light also seemed to be brighter in this deep dark night.
Chapter completed!