While doing these movements, Mizhir's arm muscles tensed, and the blue veins bulged visibly.
His goal is clear.
Aim at Jian Xiu and let go...
"call out......."
Jiantou cut through the sky and flew straight towards Jian Xiu...
He was very confident with this arrow. Even if he could kill Jian Xiu directly, he could at least hurt her.
Although Jian Xiu's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, the battlefield was full of dangers, and as a senior agent, he was extremely alert.
She could feel Mizhil's arrow before it reached her.
He leaned back slightly and barely avoided the arrow.
But even so, the arrow passed through her forehead, leaving a small blood mark.
Looking in the direction of the arrow, as expected, he saw Mizhir on horseback looking at him sinisterly.
Jian Xiu stretched out her right hand, touched the blood on her forehead, put it in front of her eyes, and gently hooked her red lips...
Very good, she wanted to see if her martial arts skills had declined.
After traveling here, almost every time I use martial arts, it is a competition.
There's really no point in fighting like that, and you have to worry about hurting your opponent.
Each move was aimed at the weak spot, but each move was used to the fullest extent.
Like now...
Thinking of this, Jian Xiu squeezed the wooden stick in his hand again.
This wooden stick was also given to her by Coco. It is a couple's set with Zhang Zixuan's stick, and their functions are basically the same.
It's just that hers looks much smaller.
Although Mizhir's face in the distance showed no expression, he was actually extremely surprised deep down in his heart.
He didn't expect Jian Xiu could easily avoid his arrow. He thought she would avoid it, but he never thought that the arrow head would hurt her at all.
Looking at the cleverness she showed when she dodged it just now, and her reaction ability...
All this told him that her martial arts skills were definitely inferior to Zhang Zixuan's.
But it doesn't matter, no matter who it is, as long as they appear in front of him, they can't escape the knife in his hand.
He raised the whip in his hand, swung it hard on the horse's back, and rushed straight towards Jian Xiu.
At the moment when the two war horses were about to collide, Jian Xiu tightly pulled the reins in his hand.
Then she pulled out the vine that was wrapped around her waist, turned sideways, and quickly threw it towards Misler.
Mizhier was caught off guard, and by the time he reacted, the cane had already been thrown in front of him.
At the critical moment, he suddenly lowered his body and avoided it.
Even so, I could still feel a strong wind blowing over my head.
I dare not imagine what the effect would be if this cane hit me.
Most importantly, he always thought that the stick in her hand was her weapon.
After all, this was also the weapon in Zhang Zixuan's hand, and only they themselves knew how powerful it was.
I once thought that in addition to such a powerful weapon, Jian Xiu also had a rattan stick on her body.
From the whip she just whipped, it was clear that she was no worse at using the cane than the wooden stick in her hand.
It seemed that he really underestimated the woman in front of him.
"Who are you?" After a while, Mischel asked again.
"I, Jian Xiu, change my name when I walk and when I sit. Even if you ask me ten times, I am still Jian Xiu."
Jian Xiu knew that Mi Zhier had sent people to Zhangjia Village to check on her.
But so what? If he could find the answers they wanted, he would ask himself this question now.
"It's possible. You might be Jian Xiu. No matter how a person changes, it's impossible for him to suddenly have such high martial arts skills." Mi Zhier said with certainty.
"I need you to believe!"
When saying this, Jian Xiu's eyes were firm, and the wooden stick in his hand flashed coldly in the sunlight.
After saying this, she did not give Mizhir another chance to open the conversation.
Attacking him straight away...
This time, she did not use the cane, but stabbed Mizhir straight with the wooden stick in her hand.
She knew very well that when facing such a master opponent, she had to take the initiative to attack.
There was a flash of surprise in Mizhir's eyes. He didn't expect Jian Xiu to be so fast.
He rode his horse forward two steps, dodged the wooden stick in Jian Xiu's hand, and quickly raised the sword in his hand to resist...
After a few moves, Mizhier clearly understood the simplicity of Jian Xiu.
Each of her moves seemed powerless, but each of them gathered infinite energy.
Each of her moves seemed to be random, but each one hit the fatal acupoints.
It must be said that this is indeed a master among masters.
It was so strange that even Kopning died in her hands.
To fight against such a master, you must take the initiative to attack and give her a fatal blow when she is not paying attention.
Thinking of this, Mizhier just dodged as he did before.
He seized the opportunity and quickly came behind Jian Xiu, raised the knife in his hand and stabbed Jian Xiu.
Although Jianxiu had her back to Mizhier, she knew it as soon as Mizhier walked behind her.
So he kicked his legs hard, and with the momentum of the horse running, he flew into the air...
Then he pulled out the rattan from his waist again and threw it towards Misler.
When Mizhier felt Jian Xiu's murderous weapon, he felt amazing.
He wanted to swing his knife to block, but found that the weapon she used was a rattan stick, so he turned his head to dodge.
But even so, her cane fell on his shoulder...
All of a sudden, the area below the shoulder was numb, and the knife in my hand fell.
Seeing this, Jian Xiu waved the stick in his hand again, and gently pressed down on a certain spot on the top of the stick with his thumb...
In an instant, countless hidden weapons flew towards Mizhir...
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”
Mizhir's pupils shrank. Without a weapon, he immediately imitated Jian Xiu's just now, and jumped into the air to dodge.
Seeing this, Baggi, who was far away, hurriedly rode his horse towards the two of them.
When he saw the knife in Mizhir's hand falling, he suddenly bent down and used the knife in his hand to gently hook the knife below.
At the same time, he shouted, "General, go on!"
Mizhil came back to his senses and took the weapon in his hand easily.
But the numbness in my left shoulder still exists even after such a long time.
I dare not imagine what would happen if this whip hit my head.
Thinking of this, Mizhier looked at Jian Xiu's waist again.
That’s right, at this time the vine was tied around her waist tightly.
With the addition of Baggi, Jian Xiu had some difficulty dealing with the two of them.
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