Chapter 65: It's late at night, please stop, sir.

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No one saw clearly how that leaf flew out.

Chu Shao appeared to have only lightly flicked her sleeve.

Then, emerald green leaves shot out like silver needles, carrying powerful and terrifying sword intent, piercing towards the person's face.

The speed of the flying leaves was too fast.

In the previous moment, it barely left behind a trail in the air, and in an instant, it was already in front of the swordsman.

Seeing this scene, the swordsman's face turned pale.

It's unclear whether he was surprised by Chu Shao's identity or because the sword intent carried by the flying leaf was too strong, but his hands were trembling.

Then, the swordsman took a deep breath and suddenly drew out his long sword from his waist.

The blood-colored blade radiated a dazzling light, like the last rays of the setting sun.

In an instant, he swiftly swung out several sword shadows in the air.

However, Xiao Jin inside the courtyard could clearly see everything.

Even if the opponent's sword moves were faster and more exquisite, they still couldn't shatter that thin flying leaf.

In a split second, sweat broke out on the swordsman's forehead.

It was only after he had swung out the entire set of Feiliu swordsmanship that he barely changed the direction that the green leaf was pointing towards.

The flying leaf grazed past the swordsman's neck, leaving a thin bloodstain.

Then, the leaf turned into a sharp spear and flew further away.

Only after hitting an obstacle did it firmly embed itself into the bamboo pole supporting the flower trellis with a loud bang.

"Agh!" The entire trellis of purple wisteria collapsed with a loud noise.

The swordsman leaped up just in time to avoid the pouring purple waterfall, looking quite embarrassed.

After finally steadying himself, he then used lightness skill to quickly flee backwards.

He saw that the situation was not good and wanted to turn and escape.

However, Xiao Jin wouldn't give him that chance.

Xiao Jin had already loaded six arrows into the box.

When she saw that the other party was trying to flee, she pulled out another short blade and swiftly and viciously stabbed into the chest of the person who was entangled with the guards.

At this moment, she saw the other person trying to escape, so she drew out another short blade and ruthlessly stabbed it into the chest of the person entangled with the guards.

After dealing with the close-range assassin, she lifted her hand expressionlessly and flicked a steel blade.

Although the original owner's archery was accurate, she still lacked experience in retaining skilled swordsmen like this.

However, in these past few days when Chu Shao and Shen Shuang were fighting, Xiao Jin would often quietly observe from the side.

She carefully observed Chu Shao's every sword move and the landing point of her light work.

If there was any part she didn't see clearly, Xiao Jin would ponder and recall it in her mind, breaking down the opponent's moves into countless subtle actions.

She wouldn't stop until she could connect those movements one by one, forming a picture, and finally remembering a complete set of moves.

At this moment, Xiao Jin looked at the light work under the swordsman's feet, recalling the moves she used before, and a guess arose in her mind.

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