Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 68

As soon as Han Dong left, someone followed him immediately.

Jiang Feng came out of the prison on the back foot, and when he saw the figures guarding outside the prison, they all went towards Han Dong.

He frowned.

He knew that with Han Dong's strength and meticulous style, if he was being followed, it was impossible not to find out.

But why did Han Dong leave in such a hurry?

"She is the chief commander of Zhenbei Prison, and the Second Prince's people dare not do anything to her."

"Besides, the account book is not with her. After they find out the truth, they shouldn't embarrass her."

Jiang Feng walked towards Chaoyang Alley.

I kept comforting myself in my heart.

Han Dong noticed that someone was following her, and she was in a hurry to do something, so she couldn't help walking faster and faster, trying to get rid of the person behind her.

As a wealthy disciple.

The exercises Han Dong practiced are stronger than Jiang Feng and many others.

Although her agility has not been cultivated to Dzogchen, but with the level of agility, even if she is only a small success, or even a proficient level, her speed is very fast.

Her figure was fleeting, like a passing wind, whistling past, throwing away some people in the blink of an eye.

"Good posture!"

"Quickly inform Master Ning!"

"Chase!"

The people behind him were both surprised and happy to see Han Dong's skill.

One of the third-rank warriors said immediately.

He is the strongest of the group.

A fourth-rank martial artist took the lead and quickly separated to deliver the news.

Han Dong galloped all the way.

In the end, the only person who could keep up with her was the third-rank warrior in the dark hall, who was a cunning person who followed closely along the way, and kept leaving various marks so that the people behind could follow up.

"What are you doing with me?"

Han Dong found that he couldn't get rid of the dark warrior behind him, so he stopped and said angrily.

The other party did not respond.

He just kept a distance from Han Dong, he knew he couldn't take down Han Dong alone.

"If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being rude."

Han Dong's face darkened.

She has important things to do.

Don't want to waste time on each other.

Immediately speed up the pace and rush towards the destination.

The man remained silent and continued to follow.

"court death!"

Han Dong felt movement behind him.

I can't get angry.

A flying knife pierced the air, flashing past in the dark night.

Unexpectedly, the man tilted his head, and the flying knife brushed past his cheek and nailed to the stone brick behind him.

A line of blood appeared on his cheek.

Never expected that Han Dong would have such a trick.

"Go back and tell him, I won't go with him!"

Han Dong flew over.

Holding dual swords.

With a double-layered wave sword move, it seems that there are countless sword shadows covering the dark hall warrior at the same time.

The other party was shocked.

Hastily took out two iron claws to resist.

Dang dang a few times.

He took four or five steps back.

Clothes ripped on the chest.

There were two wounds.

He was no match for Han Dong at all.

"Follow me again, die!"

Han Dong's eyes were cold, obviously irritated.

"Commander Han is good at swordsmanship."

A voice came.

It was Ning Hongzhuo.

After receiving the news, he hurried over, followed the secret notes, and finally found this place.

"Humph!"

Han Dong snorted coldly.

Quickly attacking the two of them, the other party knew her identity and dared to be presumptuous, no doubt it was sent by that person.

"Commander Han, it's best not to take things that don't belong to you!"

Ning Hongzhuo reminded.

He drew out a saber, and joined forces with the dark warrior in the alley to deal with Han Dong. The two attacked from left to right, and the attack was very fierce.

However, it is unexpected.

Although Han Dong has just become a third-rank martial artist for less than half a year, he can fight against two upper-rank martial artists at the same time with two-handed swords, and he will come and go in the alley.

The sword energy surged.

In a short period of time, there is no downfall.

"Toast and don't eat!"

Sensing Han Dong's offensive, Ning Hongzhuo was furious.

With the Saber in his hand, he quickly changed his moves, and his attack power suddenly soared. When he slashed down with the saber, it seemed that blood gushed out from the blade.

"when!"

Han Dong blocked with two swords.

The body slid back and out.

His wrist trembled slightly.

Ning Hongzhuo was an upper-rank martial artist with a solid foundation, and his strength was not weaker than Han Dong's. With the help of another upper-rank martial artist, he used all his strength to quickly gain the upper hand and force Han Dong back.

"Commander Han, please hand over the things."

Ning Hongzhuo warned.

"dream!"

Han Dong wrapped the ribbon on the hilt of the two-handed sword around his wrist.

Ning Hongzhuo was startled.

Then he looked happy.

I thought the ledger was on Han Dong's body.

"Then I can't help it!"

This time he took the initiative to attack, bursting out with all his strength, slashing out with one slash, the air waves billowed, and slashed five times in a row, each slash shook the world, Han Dong resisted continuously, but in the end his blood was not as good as Ning Hongzhuo.

When Ning Hongzhuo struck for the fifth time, the two swords in her hands almost fell out, and the person also flew backwards and hit the wall.

The dark hall warrior held an iron claw hook in each hand, and wanted to take this opportunity to hook Han Dong's pipa bone and take Han Dong down.

"Howl!"

But unexpectedly, Han Dong could fight back, and a wave of sword flashed past, forcing him back successfully.

"Wait, what do you want from me?"

Han Dong felt something was wrong.

Even if the little county king wanted to take the things back, he wouldn't let two upper-rank third-rank warriors make such a killer.

"It's too late to pretend to be confused now."

Ning Hongzhuo sneered.

With the saber in his hand, he slashed at Han Dong again.

"Aren't you people sent by the little county king?"

Han Dong was surprised.

Ning Hongzhuo was taken aback.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Immediately, he noticed something, and the saber technique towards Han Dong became more fierce, and he said to the dark hall warrior: "Just leave her breath."

"hey-hey!"

The dark hall warrior chuckled.

The iron hook flew out and hooked towards Han Dong's shoulder.

"You have found the wrong person!"

Han Dong shouted, and at the same time quickly avoided the iron hook thrown by the dark hall warrior, trying to use his body skills to get rid of the two of them.

It's a pity that she couldn't bear Ning Hongzhuo, let alone with the help of dark hall warriors, Han Dong couldn't break through the encirclement at all. Facing the offensive of the two, she retreated steadily.

"puff!"

One was not guarded.

She was stabbed by Ning Hongzhuo on her arm. If she hadn't pulled it back in time, she might lose her arm.

Her expression changed suddenly.

Are you going to die here today?

At this moment, the dark hall warrior's iron hook flew again.

As soon as she dodged, her body was immediately exposed to Ning Hongzhuo's knife, and a dangerous aura rushed over.

Han Dong's scalp was numb.

I just feel that my life is not long.

"Whoosh!"

But right now.

A cold arrow shot.

He deflected Ning Hongzhuo's Saber, allowing Han Dong to dodge it dangerously.

"Who?"

Ning Hongzhuo exclaimed.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Looking back, I saw three arrows coming.

The saber in his hand slashed out quickly, forming a gust of wind in the alley.

"Dangdangdang!"

He has great sword skills, and his strength has steadily surpassed Han Dong.

All three arrows were blocked by him.

"It's you!"

At this moment, Ning Hongzhuo looked overjoyed. He never expected that the murderer was really not Han Dong.

"Hey!"

Jiang Feng sighed.

He covered his head and covered his face, and appeared in front of Ning Hongzhuo again. He was finally worried about Han Dong, and rushed over to take a look, but he didn't expect Han Dong to be the object of the second prince's suspicion.

Feeling Ning Hongzhuo's strength, Jiang Feng had no choice but to improve his archery skills again.

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