Chapter 193: Martial Arts Crisis
"My lord, can you go?" Han Mofeng looked at Han Yi's back, not knowing why there was always a familiar feeling, he walked up to Han Yi and asked. While looking at his side face, the iron mask obscured most of his face, and Han Mofeng could only see his eyes, lips, and chin.
"Wait a minute, Mei Kui hasn't come back yet, and we don't know what the situation is on the martial artist's side. Han Yi said without replying.
"My lord seems to be very interested in our Han family's martial arts arena?" Han Mofeng asked with a smile.
"It's nothing, I used to be the son of a small family, but then I was abandoned. Han Yi's voice was cold, "Here, it's very similar to my previous family. ”
"Yes, when this matter is over, adults can stay at Han's house for a while, and maybe they can find more memories here. ”
"Han Family Master, you don't seem to be worried about tonight's battle at all?" Han Yi turned his head to look at Han Mofeng and asked lightly.
"Aren't adults also worried?" Han Mofeng smiled.
"Why should I worry, even if I lose, I can leave, the assassins of the Shadow Hall can't keep me. It's your Han family, if you lose, it will be the result of extermination. When Han Yi said this, he looked directly into Han Mofeng's eyes, hoping to see some worry in his eyes, but Han Mofeng really didn't seem to care, and his expression didn't change at all.
"Are adults still worried about our Han family?" Han Mofeng looked at him and said with a smile.
"How the Han family has nothing to do with me, all I need is the Spirit King's Vault and the lives of the Shadow Hall assassins. After Han Yi finished speaking coldly, looking at the night in the distance, there was an inexplicable majesty emanating from it, revealing the smell of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
Whirring, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded outside the quiet mansion, Han Yi turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and frowned.
The sound of breaking the air seemed to be something wrong, there were other people besides Mei Kui.
When Han Mofeng saw Han Yi's movements, he also turned his head to look in that direction, but it was pitch black everywhere he looked, and there were not even a few lights. But after a while, he saw clearly, a black shadow passed between the attics of the Han family, and the wind and flow led the copper bells at the corners of the eaves, making a tinkling sound.
Closely behind Mei Kui, there were two black shadows, all dressed in black robes and wearing large hoods.
"Shadow Hall, what's going on, could it be that Cheng Ling has already noticed our movements?" Han Yi frowned.
"Master, the martial artist, something happened. Mei Kui shouted from afar, his hoarse voice weak. Han Yi's pupils froze, and the moment the Eye of Insight opened, he saw Mei Kui's condition clearly, his body was covered with large and small scars, one of which almost spanned his chest, and it was only a millimeter away from cutting his heart.
Han Mofeng looked at the black shadow passing in the distance, only to feel that the ground around him shook, and Han Yi's figure had disappeared.
He crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, caught Mei Kui's crumbling figure, and stuffed a healing elixir in his hand into Mei Kui's mouth.
"How's it going? Does it matter?"
"It's fine. Mei Kui's voice trembled as he spoke, and blood flowed from his hand holding the sword.
"And say it's okay, don't you follow me to live, so don't die easily, I don't like to watch the people around me fall, whether it's friends or servants. ”
Han Yi's arm exerted force, and Mei Kui's body flew lightly towards the martial arts arena and fell. He stood on the eaves of the attic and looked at the two men in black on the eaves of the attic on the other side.
"Hall of Shadows, are you rats hiding in the darkness finally willing to show up?"
"Who are you, who dare to meddle in the affairs of our Shadow Hall?" one of the men in black said coldly, his body under the cloak was completely tense, and they felt a great danger in Han Yi's body.
"The one who killed you. ”
Before Han Yi's words fell, the figure had already disappeared in place, and the faces of the two black-clothed men changed, and before they could react, they saw a black fist appear in front of them.
So fast. The two were shocked, one of them blocked with a horizontal sword, and the other swung his sword and stabbed Han Yi's body to the vital point. But as if Han Yi hadn't seen it at all, his fist slammed down at a faster speed. When the long sword in the man in black broke, the great force carried him through the attic wall and smashed into the attic.
"Poof......
The long sword of another man in black stabbed Han Yi's side waist, making a sound of metal colliding, Han Yi twisted his body, the blade of the sword swept across his body, and the black robe was torn apart.
He swung his fist with his backhand, and the man in black, who had already seen Han Yi's terrifying power, didn't dare to take it hard, and his body shot out backwards. Han Yi swept into the attic, and the man in black who had just stood up suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression pressing down from the top of his head, and he had just taken a step to leave. The next moment, Han Yi's palm landed on top of his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the tyrannical power rushed into his body.
Bang, the body of the man in black instantly burst open, turning into a dance of blood, and a large hole exploded in the wooden floor slab standing under his feet, and blood mist splashed down.
Han Yi swept out of the hole in the eaves of the attic, and a sense of danger suddenly struck, and the man in black just now hid in a corner and quietly launched an assassination, and the murderous aura was so constricted that it was almost imperceptible. The assassins of the Spirit Sect period are worthy of the title of shadow level, and they are not at all comparable to the ghost-level assassins.
A silver light flashed out of thin air, drawing a completely distorted trajectory, and quickly swept around the man in black. The stabbing sword stopped in front of Han Yi's throat, unable to advance a single cent. The black-clad man's lips squirmed, and he didn't make a sound.
Han Yi didn't stop, and swept in the direction where the martial artist was, the floating light had already been sent to the extreme, Han Mofeng and the others couldn't see him leaving at all, they just felt that Han Yi just disappeared out of thin air.
All they saw was the man in black on the eaves of the attic, a fountain of blood erupting from his neck, and then his whole body was torn apart.
"Immediately set out to support the samurai. Han Mofeng's face was gloomy, and he flew over the martial arts arena and flashed over the high wall. Behind him, the elders of the Han family and the elite of the family guard were followed, and everyone's hearts were covered with a layer of gloom.
The Cheng family finally made a move, just before they were ready to fight back.
At this time, dozens of black-clothed people in the martial arts family were wreaking havoc in the mansion, and corpses were everywhere they passed. Those subordinates of the martial family who have never cultivated their spirits have no power to resist in front of the ghost-level assassins, even the family guards in the spirit apprentice stage are equally vulnerable.
Wu Lie took Wu Xuanfeng and Wu Youran to resist, the three men in black surrounded them, and the occasional attacks brought them almost irresistible pressure, but it seemed that the men in black did not intend to kill them, all of them were on the spot.
The three of them could only watch the people around them, falling one by one, and several elders of the martial arts family hugged each other, supporting each other and resisting with difficulty. But Wu Lie knew that they wouldn't last long at all, those black-clothed people were assassins of the Shadow Hall, and each of their cultivation was at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Master, and it was no effort to wipe out a few ordinary Spirit Master Stage cultivators.
On the eaves of the main hall, the five black-clothed men were condescending, their figures hidden in the darkness, and Wu Lie and the elders of the martial family did not notice their existence at all.
"Shadow Jie and they haven't come back yet, it will take so long for two people to chase a monk of the same level. A man in black said dissatisfied.
"That person, judging by the fluctuation of body and spiritual power, is exactly the same as us, it seems that he was once an assassin of the Shadow Hall. Another man in black said.
"Was? You mean, he's not anymore. ”
"If he is still now, naturally he doesn't need to hide from us, and it is impossible to make a move against the ghost-level assassins below. ”
As soon as Mei Kui made a move just now, he killed more than a dozen Phantom-level assassins in almost a few instants, and two of them had to make a move, seriously injuring Mei Kui, but in the end, Mei Kui escaped.
"Dad, what should we do now? The family guards can't withstand the attacks of these assassins. Wu Xuanfeng looked at the fallen martial guards one by one, as well as those subordinates, and even the descendants of the martial family, "Bastard, they are going to slaughter our martial family." ”
Wu Xuanfeng roared.
"Don't mess around, as long as you and Youran are alive, the martial arts family will still exist. Wu Lie gritted his teeth and tried not to look at those who had fallen, but if he could see his own face, he would know how hideous his expression was now, like a hell of a Yama.
"Dad, I, I can't hold it anymore. Wu Youran held the soft sword to block, she had no way to control herself not to look or listen, the appearance of everyone being killed, and their screams before dying, all echoed in her mind, impacting her fragile psychological defense.
She's on the verge of collapse.
"Ah......h
"No, don't ......"
"Help......
"Miss, save me......"
A voice instantly crushed Wu Youran's psychological defense, she turned her head suddenly, and a cute little maid in the distance was pierced through her chest by a sword, looking at Wu Youran's eyes sad and desperate, maybe even she understood that Wu Youran couldn't save her.
Now that everyone in the martial arts family is in a difficult position to protect themselves, how can anyone come to save her?
"Aaya....... Ah......h
Wu Youran rushed out like crazy, and the assassin who was in charge of blocking her frowned, and the speed of swinging his sword increased, forcing Wu Youran to retreat with each sword stab.
She mobilized all the spiritual power in her body, and the blue light burst out, turning into a sword light several meters long and shooting out.
"The water is beautiful. ”
The black-clothed assassin snorted disdainfully, and the long sword slashed out at will, a black mist fell, and the blue sword was instantly submerged, as if ice and snow met flames.
"Meiyu, take a team of people to the backyard, and don't let all the family members go. The man in black in the center on the roof saw that the samurai guards had been killed and wounded, and gave a faint order.
A man in black in the square moved and swept towards the backyard, and the other eight men in black immediately left the battlefield and followed.