
The entire housing was pitch black, not a single sound was present.
Fu Ke-wei hides in the grass of the back door, in
behind him was a fort two zhang high, that person
hiding in the grass, it will not be easy to find.
He came out the back door, because of the pain he couldn't
knocking down his opponent. He could not walk, the old man's words could not be in
believe me, if the opponent planned a great flawless plot to kill him, surely after seeing the corpse of the buruburu leave
place of. In his heart he knew, around this at least his enemy had hidden five of his comrades, waiting for him to come out
take his life, or wait for him to breathe
last one was looking for his body.
"I really deserve to die!" in his heart he silently cursed
himself, "so many suspicious symptoms, I was so foolish as to ignore them one by one. Oh sky! Who is
set up this heinous scheme for which there is no weakness" with the Queen
Bee I have no enmity nor is there any grudge, he does not
there's a reason to kill me, why" Why?"
He had heard in the martial world that there was a woman
who is good at using needles to kill people, in the world
I have never heard of anyone ever seeing a face
originally the Queen Bee, she had never met, where did it come from
enmity" What's the name of Queen Bee what's her surname" Beautiful
or bad, no one knows.
The Bee Tail Needle is the secret weapon of the needle that makes
people are terrified, in an open group
this person could secretly kill people, it could be said the gods would not know the demons would not feel it, it was very easy
do it and very accurate.
Bee Tail Needle is very sharp, its strength is shocking to people, not hit by the target is okay, so exposed definitely penetrates into the body and about the innards, if not dissected the flesh, it is not, it is difficult to remove the needle, in an instant, the giraffe will definitely bleed and die, the needle of the Bee Tail although small, but carved jagged, can enter can not retreat, can follow the trembling of body pain, can follow the trembling, after entering
into the blood pulse, the vessels passed one by one will be injured.
Moreover, because it is small, the wound is difficult to find, so the person who has died, the cause of death can not be investigated.
Persilatan people when talking about Bee Tail Needles, such as
talking about the face of a tiger changing color, fear like seeing a snake or scorpion, no matter the white or black, no one does not hate him half dead.
These few years, the dead don't know why downstairs
this needle, it was not until fifty but there were about three to forty in number, all were martial people who had a standing, for no apparent reason were killed, after a new death in the
find the cause of death in his body. About the victim
the cause is not found, there is how much" It is difficult to calculate.
He was attacked by this wicked woman with three needles, a needle came in
into his body, he already knew the prowess of this dark weapon.
Carefully he pulls out Xiu-luo's knife from the
the scabbard, slowly undressing.
He was so thorough that he did not make a sound.
The one who dared to plan a murder on him, for sure
not a famous person, they're hiding around
waiting, wanting to prove he's alive or dead, sounds as small as
whatever, it is hard to escape the sharp hearing of these high fighters, on the doorstep of life or death, no matter how small of a mistake, already
can determine his life path.
He was not a fool, but this time he was
making a serious mistake is knowing after there are symptoms
members of the bounty hunter organization.
She is with Bo Yi-he, has met several times, she is not
closely related, but with the head of a bounty hunter organization
The Karma god Pu Chao-chen, he is closely related and also frequent
establish a trade relationship.
Speaking of silat, Bo Yi-he and Wu-feng are not much different,
Wu-feng rarely has friends. Origin plus one or two people who help, it would be easy to face Wu-feng. Bo Yi-he sent people
bringing him from Di-zhou to come here, he thought Bo Yi-he must be lacking people. But when parting ways with Bo Yi-he, Bo Yihe instead said he could gather his friends to help
himself, with the existence of events like this why he did not arise suspicious"
The other was the Local Dragon Lu-jiu, long silent in the restaurant, the delinquents were not even visible, where the hidden friends of the Local Dragon" Where could they let the boss
they were alone in doing business with strangers" The Local Dragon explained if not a group, it would have been controlled by the assassin.
Another parent is a flute blower, if is an ordinary old man,
how to blow a flute with a very strong breath"
The most unforgivable thing is, she kissed
the fragrant smell of Yan-fang's body with its fragrant kwalitet
very high, but he did not appear even a little wary.
He has traveled in the martial world as much as ten spring and autumn, he has been in contact with many foreign female friends and women. They are people who are from a true family and a respectable girl, perfume and cosmetics are used, the quality is completely different from the busker woman, should once kiss she can immediately already know, she said, although the famous prostitute in Qin-huai, for
self-lifting also uses high-class cosmetics, but cannot avoid excessive use, one party stated
high self-esteem, on the one hand can offer a male body odor, what else against the smell of wine, if there is no thick fragrant smell, how can it withstand"
Yan-fang is a wandering woman, with what she uses
thin perfume" At that time he really was suspicious, but instead his mind was cut off by the movement of Yanfang clutching his hand
saying the word romantic, suspicion that arises suddenly so
lashed. The more thoughtful the more fur stood, he also
secretly admiring Yan-fang's very movements and plans
meticulous. If only he had tea in the outside room, if only
he didn't use his ploy, if only he didn't
press until the conversation reaches the guest
Hang up and go in the room...
And also if only he wasn't sitting around getting
attack, not only in an instant can see the air
murder in the eyes of Yan-fang...
No matter how he said it, he had been hit
as for the beautiful woman, she should have been unlucky, she misjudged
tigress female killer as a street woman, this claw is already too big.
He had already died once, and now the danger was still not past.
He cut the chest muscles, biting the tooth withstood the pain
plucking out one Bee Tail Needle inside his chest muscles.
When the opponent threw his flying needle stretched out
his body, and his right hand, which was rubbing his chin,
reflexively using the arm to deflect the needle, hence
the needle went in on its side, not into the chest, not into the chest,
it's so dangerous, life and death are just different pieces
hair. He put the medicine in a pocket to treat
the wound, then cut his shirt to wrap it up, all of it
done without a sound.