[Qingfeng Tissue]: There was really an assassination, is this a queue to send people's heads?

[Hug but not be strong]: The world is so beautiful, isn't it good to live, why do you have to run over to find death?

[Tang Poetry and Song Ci]: I feel the anchor's killing intent across the screen, and others are panicked when they encounter assassination, but her painting style is different, and people are eager to try. Alas, although I'm super scared, I won't leave because of the anchor's appearance and skills!

[Fairy Queen's Crimson]: Knock on the bowl and wait for the anchor to kill the Quartet, and hammer the heads of these killers!

The salted fish are even more excited than Jiang Pengji, and they can't wait to see her clean up those assassins.

Jiang Pengji did not disappoint them, and with a little force in her hand, she pinched off the arrow she was holding in her hand, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of killing intent.

The killers hiding in the dense forest exchanged glances with each other, and the next second they heard the sound of sharp weapons unsheathed.

"Kill—"

No matter how the outside world portrays Jiang Pengji's bravery, people who haven't seen it with their own eyes will always disbelieve it, especially Jiang Pengji's figure is still so deceptive. Who would have imagined that such a tall but not burly female body would have such a powerful combat power.

Battlefield fighting is not the same as skirmishing.

The former focuses on the aesthetics of violence and does not have any move skills to speak of, while the latter relies more on moves and coordination.

Jiang Pengji is alone, there are no guards around her, but these killers are specially cultivated dead soldiers, and it is unknown who killed the deer.

Looking coldly at the enemy rushing out of the dense forest, Jiang Pengji sneered disdainfully.

With a brush, she pulled the God Slashing Knife out of its sheath, and in the face of the killers surging from all directions, she did not retreat but advanced, faintly with some pleasure.

Her reaction made the killer stunned, is this Lan Tinggong sure it's not funny?

After a moment of stunned effort, the blade had already arrived.

She slashed so quickly that the killer who bore the brunt of the knife kissed her neck before she could feel the pain.

In the last second, the killer was still thinking about how to kill the enemy, but the next second he felt a cold in his throat, and he didn't know whose blood gushed out, staining red as far as his eyes could see. The sky spun around, and the body fell to the ground with the inertia of rushing forward, making a dull sound. A question came to the killer's mind - why did the temperature around him drop so much? Why did the sky suddenly darken? Why did his neck hurt so much?

He tried to open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't even sigh a little.

Of course, Jiang Pengji didn't care what the killer who died in her hands thought before he died, she only knew that the God Slashing Knife was trembling with excitement.

This knife is also wronged by himself, and he finally can open the meat once, so he naturally has to kill enough.

Of course, she knew that it was better to capture the killers alive than to kill them—if there was no one to command, these killers would not ambush Jiang Pengji inexplicably—but where was the reason for the people who took the initiative to send them to the door to refuse to accept them? It was the same to leave one or two alive in the end.

There are a total of 100 killers in this batch, and each of them is a well-cultivated dead soldier, and it is not a high-ranking family that cannot be raised at all.

Cultivating a qualified killer not only requires a lot of material and financial resources, but also requires a lot of manpower and energy, and ordinary rich people simply cannot afford to raise high-quality dead soldiers. Jiang Pengji knew their approximate origins as soon as they fought, and most of them were inseparable from the Nansheng clan.

They will send someone to assassinate themselves, and Jiang Pengji is also mentally prepared.

The ancients of this era could not even accept cremation, and firmly believed that cremation was "dead without a whole body", "broken bones", and "desecration of the dead"...... The more noble the family, the more exquisite. They couldn't even accept cremation, let alone Jiang Pengji digging up the graves of their ancestors and looting the gold and silver burial goods of the deceased. Even if she had a thousand and ten thousand reasons, Jiang Pengji would offend them to death.

They didn't do it before, just because they weren't sure, Jiang Pengji was heavily guarded by her side.

And now?

She died by herself and took a few guards out to swim and hunt in winter, so that she would not die, and she was accompanied by a Yang Tao.

If Jiang Pengji can be assassinated, and then the blame will be placed on Yang Tao, they will be able to clean up and laugh at Jiang Pengji's forces falling apart. These ideas are good, but they should also be based on the fact that Jiang Pengji was really assassinated and killed.

As long as Jiang Pengji does not die, these wishful thinking can only be abacus and not facts.

If there were bystanders in the dense forest, a red figure could be seen shuttling and dodging among the killers at a speed that no mortal could reach.

Every time the blade strikes, it will inevitably raise a blood-colored arc, taking away a fresh human life.

Let the killer secretly release cold arrows, or besiege or plot, Jiang Pengji was unscathed, and she was even more slippery than a loach.

There was a tooth-aching sound of swords clashing in the jungle......

At the same time, a group of guards obeyed Jiang Pengji's order and took the waterway to send Yang Tao back.

In the twilight, the temperature on the water surface was colder than on the land, Yang Tao shivered coldly, and woke up in a daze.

"What time is it now......

Yang Tao asked vaguely.

The guard replied respectfully, Yang Tao nodded in confusion, and sat on the deck for a while before regaining some sense.

"Where's Liu Gong?"

He remembered that he had drunk a lot of alcohol, and now his head still hurts a lot, and before he got drunk, he remembered that the other party drank more than him?

The guard hesitated, "The lord has gone hunting, and I specially instructed the little ones to escort you back." ”

Yang Tao subconsciously sighed, not doubting him, but soon figured out that something was wrong.

The number of guards brought out by Jiang Pengji is not small, and the guards brought out by herself are not few.

These guards are all here, so is there anyone else around Jiang Pengji?

Yang Tao never imagined that Jiang Pengji would be bold enough to stumble around alone, and he didn't expect this for a while.

"When will Liu Gong say he will go back?"

The guard said, "I don't know, little one. ”

Yang Tao asked, "She didn't say it? It's getting dark this day, and it's not safe outside." ”

If you don't go back, I'm afraid someone will make trouble.

Although they are princes, Jiang Pengji seems to have a "curfew".

Spending the night outside without saying hello, aren't the Wenchen generals under her account going crazy?

The guard's face was embarrassed, and he said in a hesitant manner, "The lord didn't bring anyone with him, and he didn't say when he would return......

Yang Tao didn't react for a while, and it took a while to digest the guard's words.

"Didn't bring anyone? What do you mean by not bringing anyone?"

Yang Tao's voice raised an octave.

The guard's head hung lower.

"The lord doesn't like people to follow...... This time it's also ......"

"Do you know how many people in this world want her life? She wants your life, and you can't leave your post without permission?" Yang Tao was completely shocked, and at the same time sobered up, and his tone was also rare serious, "Order the captain to turn around immediately!"

It's best if nothing happens, and if something happens, these guards and themselves will have to line up to see King Yama!