Chapter 210: : Assassination

The starry sky of Tanokuni seemed to be a bit more tranquil than the fireland. Ming Jing put on a beige bathrobe and sat in the hotel yard looking up at the starry sky.
Yuexi walked over on the clogs, and the girl's skin after washing up seemed to glow, and it was so dazzling in this small courtyard without lights. Ming Jing looked sideways, her heart could not help but throbbed, the moon's breath was untouched, her long black hair was simply tied with a ponytail and draped behind her head. As she walked, both sides seemed to be alive and beating.
"Master, the owner of this shop is said to be a good brewer. I asked for some fruit wine he brewed himself. I heard it's easy to get drunk!" Moon Breath holds a tray with a jug and two wine glasses on it. .
Ming Jing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Yuexi plans to accompany me for a drink? I remember you are not an adult, right?"
"Well, I want to be presumptuous today." Yuexi sat down across the mirror and said with a serious expression on his face. Ming Jing couldn't help his face flushing. He remembered the sudden and impudent Moon Breath when he contacted Feng Dun last time. That little girl didn't drink alcohol this time, is she going to push her young master back this time?
Maybe it was because of the bad light, and Moon Breath did not notice the abnormality of the mirror. She pours the wine, and Ming Jing is about to reach out her hand, who knows that Moon Breath feels bored.
"Master, what's the matter?" Yuexi noticed Ming Jing's embarrassment and couldn't help asking.
"Ahahahaha... it's okay." Ming Jing smiled quickly, preparing to do it himself. But Moon Breath grabbed the jug and poured himself another glass. Ming Jing couldn't help stopping, looking at Moon Breath with some doubts, the Moon Breath he knew was not like this!
"Heh..." Yuexi smiled and got bored again. But the next second, a thousand books shot out from the bottom of the cup, pointing straight to the throat of the mirror.
With a crisp sound, Qingluan Dao appeared in front of an outsider for the first time. Like a comet in the dark night, still and full of charm, the whole world of beauty was quiet at that moment.
With a sound of "ding!" Qianben was cut in half by Qingluan. Der Spiegel won the power, and the blade continued to advance.
The fake moon breath retreated suddenly before she was lucky enough to avoid being killed by Der Spiegel, but before she was happy, she suddenly felt a little wet in her chest. She looked down and found that there was a thumb-length wound between her chest, blood. It's constantly going out from there.
"How, how is it possible?! I obviously avoided it!" Fake Moon Breath looked shocked, and at the same time stepped back a little, and finally squatted down on the fence of the yard, condescendingly looking at the mirror.
"Are you Feng Mo Ye Mi?" Ming Jing asked with a smile while holding a sword flower in his hand.
"Huh!" I saw the fake moon breath "touch" and lifted the transformation technique. When the white mist dissipated, the figure of Feng Mo Ye Mi croaked. She looked at Ming Jing coldly and said, "Konoha Ninja, today is your death date!"
"My name is Kurama Mingjing, I am good at illusion, swordsmanship, and wind ninjutsu. If you want to kill me, it's not easy!" Mingjing smiled and said carelessly.
"Are you underestimating me?!" Feng Mo Yemi was suddenly excited. She kicked her legs and slammed into the mirror like a grasshopper: "Feng Dun·Breakthrough Punch!"
"Visual control·Dynamic vision!" Ming Jing's pupils shrank slightly, and immediately caught the figure of Wind Magic Night. On the side of his body, he easily avoided his fists, then held the Qingluan knife high and chopped it down. Feng Mo Yemi bowed her back suddenly, the clothes on her back split instantly, and the two wind-cutting techniques pierced out like wings: "Feng Dun·Wing stab!"
Ming Jing's wrist was set, and Chakra was covered with blue knives in the blink of an eye. The speed of his slashing sharply increased, and he directly slashed the sudden wing stab.
"Illusory Skill Nirvana Abode!" Ming Jing made a seal with one hand, and Feng Mo Yemi suddenly felt dizzy. When she looked back, she found that a few pure white feathers seemed to grow from her body, so naturally attached to her back. .
"I can't sleep!" Feng Mo Yemi bit her tongue sharply, and the tingling sensation immediately made her sober.
Ming Jing took a step back, and after opening the distance, he could better display his swordsmanship. While fighting, he asked curiously: "Why are you attacking me? There is no hatred between us?"
"Oh, you actually asked this at this time, don't you want to think about how your friends are?" Feng Moye suddenly withdrew from the battle group, she found that she could not help this guy anyway, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious. So, she decided to change it. Feng Mo Ye Mi looked at Ming Jing and sneered and said, "Before I kill you, I will kill them first!"
"Impossible," Ming Jing said confidently: "It's not that I said, your strength is not enough to kill them." Moon Breath and Qingyan are so easy to be killed? Do not make jokes.
"Then why don't they come to see it now?" Feng Mo Ye Mi said more confidently.
Ming Jing shook his head helplessly, then raised his hand and shook it. In the next moment, Moon Breath and Qingyan appeared on his left and right sides, just surrounding Feng Mo Ye Mi in the middle.
Feng Mo Ye Mi was in a daze, but she arranged six Zhongren to assassinate them! Did six people kill only one of the other? This business is a loss.
"Can you talk now?" Ming Jing asked with a smile.
Feng Mo Yemi became silent, and she kept thinking in her mind, except for that trick, no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of a way to kill these three at the same time. She looked up at Ming Jing and the others~EbookFREE.me~ and suddenly said, "Since you are all here, let's have it in one pot! Ninja·Shadow·Foam!"
Feng Mo Yemi's hunchback suddenly split, and two pairs of dragonfly wings stretched out from it. Like a silkworm chrysalis husks, a brand-new Fengmo Yemi stands up from the ugly skin. Light blue pupils, pale face, small and exquisite facial features, long pink-blue hair fluttering in the wind, four dragonfly wings on her back lifted her up and floated in the air... This is a beautiful girl who has no friends!
Wait a minute, now is not the time to appreciate beautiful women!
"Come here, psychic technique·toad mouth binding technique!" Ming Jing shouted, and at the same time bit his finger and pressed it to the ground. Moon Breath slipped and slipped to Ming Jing's side, and Qingyan simply went outside.
The next second, the dazzling white light swept over. Mingjing and Yuexi, hiding in the stomach wall of Miaomushan Yansu Toad, both felt shaken. Yuexi asked with some worry, "Is Qingyan okay?"
"It's okay, that guy has a thick skin!" Ming Jing shook his head, he was still more worried about himself! How do you feel that the stomach of Miaomu Mountain Iwasu Toad is unstoppable! (To be continued.).
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