Chapter 80: The Scourge of Identity

Zhao Ming on the side reacted at the same time, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and protected Xiao Lu, whose face was frightened.

There were only three assassins, and they didn't expect that Liu Rong would have a master by his side, so the three of them looked at each other solemnly, clenched their long swords and rushed up to fight with Zhao Xue's brother and sister.

Two of them entangled Zhao Xue and Zhao Ming, and the extra one directly slashed at Liu Rong with a sword.

The sudden assassination made Liu Rong not react, and froze in place for a while, as if she had forgotten to resist.

The Assassin's reflection in his eyes grew larger and larger until his long sword reached a millimeter in front of his throat and was blocked by a short sword that appeared in the air.

Liu Rong turned pale with fright, and gasped for fear after that.

I didn't have time to thank Zhao Ming, so I took Xiao Lu's hand and ran to a crowded place.

The assassin was annoyed and glared at Zhao Ming fiercely, Zhao Ming was unmoved, looked at Liu Rong who was running away, and loosened the corners of his mouth and raised a contemptuous smile.

"Your opponent is me. ”

The assassin sneered, "Okay, very good, I'll let that woman live for a while longer, you, give Lao Tzu death." ”

Zhao Ming was disdainful.

"It's anyone's guess who will die. ”

After speaking, a sword was pointed directly at the assassin's vital point, the assassin avoided it unhurriedly, threw the long sword in his hand into the air, and struck at Zhao Ming's head with both hands in fists, Zhao Ming frowned slightly, and his body retreated rapidly.

Seeing that he avoided him, the corners of his mouth under the mask showed a mocking smile, he withdrew his fist, jumped on his toes to take the long sword in the air, and slashed at Zhao Ming's shoulder with an illusory sword.

Zhao Ming was startled, and hurriedly held the short sword to meet him, the assassin's right hand was loosened, the long sword was taken off, and when he was about to land, his left hand took it very quickly, and waved it towards Zhao Ming's lower body with his backhand.

Zhao Xue was more than enough to deal with one assassin, and it was naturally difficult to deal with two, and seeing that his brother was about to be injured, his forehead sweated in a hurry.

A distraction didn't pay attention, and was slashed in the arm by one of the assassins, and immediately blood flowed, and he didn't care about the pain in his back, and hurriedly looked at the two assassins vigilantly.

"This woman is handed over to you, you go after that woman. One of the Assassins said to the other.

"Are you okay?" the other Assassin was not reassured.

"She's injured, I'm more than enough for one person, go after that woman, the master said, that woman must die, if our mission fails, it's us who die, go after her." ”

Compared with other people's lives, it is naturally more important to be one's own, and the assassin no longer hesitated, and turned to chase in the direction of Liu Rong.

Zhao Ming and Zhao Xue were anxious, but they were entangled, and they really couldn't get out, and now they could only beg Liu Rong to save themselves.

Today's temple fair was crowded with people, after the assassin's assassination, those people were afraid of the pond fish, so they were too frightened to stay at the temple fair, they ran home one after another, and the temple fair was deserted.

When Mr. and Mrs. Liu heard that the assassin had killed someone, they were so frightened that the six gods were left without a master.

"Master, Rong'er, she'll be fine. ”

Master Liu patted Mrs. Liu's hand and comforted himself: "It's okay, Rong'er's girl is a ghost, and she has Zhao Xue and Zhao Ming by her side to protect her, it will be fine, madam, you can rest assured." ”

"But Rong'er hasn't come to us yet?"

Mrs. Liu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, walking back and forth, looking up into the distance, expecting her daughter's figure to appear in front of her.

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't find Liu Rong's figure, and hurriedly urged the people around him to find it.

If such a big thing happened to the temple fair, the people in the government would naturally not sit idly by.

The county magistrate scolded and scolded: "It's bad luck to have this incident during the New Year, come here, and arrest all those troublemakers and put them in prison." ”

The official was also in a bad mood, but the county order had an order, so he had to hold his stomach and rush to the direction of the temple fair.

The other two Assassins saw the figure of the official from a distance and retreated.

The two glanced at each other, each used an illusory move, forced Zhao Ming and Zhao Xue back, and after a few ups and downs, they disappeared.

Zhao Xue wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by Zhao Ming.

"Don't chase, girl. ”

Zhao Xue shook her red lips and stomped her feet angrily.

"Just let them go?"

"Their martial arts are on par with ours, and they can't kill them if they catch up, so it's better to save your strength to find the girl", after speaking, he looked at the injury on Zhao Xue's arm worriedly, took out the gold sore medicine from his arms and threw it at her, and said, "The injury on the hand, are you okay?"

Zhao Xue shook her head and quickly treated the wound.

"Brother, let's go find the girl. ”

Zhao Ming frowned slightly, nodded, didn't look at the official who caught up, and chased in the direction of Liu Rong.

Liu Rong wanted to go to her father, but she was afraid that she would lead the assassins to them, so she didn't dare to run in their direction.

Seeing that the assassins behind were about to catch up, Liu Rong was not as scared as before.

"Midori, you run over there, don't look back. ”

Xiao Lu's face turned white and shook his head, "I don't, I want to be with the girl, I can protect the girl." ”

Liu Rong was anxious, "Xiao Lu, listen, it's me who he's going to kill, not you, if you're with me, he will kill you." ”

"Little Green is not afraid of death. ”

said that she was not afraid of death, but she was very afraid in her heart.

Liu Rong was moved, squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, looked at Xiao Lu calmly, and said; You're not afraid, I'm afraid, obedient, you run over there, run back to find someone to save me. ”

Xiao Lu looked back at the figure of the assassin in the distance, resisted the urge to cry, glanced back at Liu Rong, nodded with difficulty, and ran towards another road.

Liu Rong was relieved to see Xiao Lu leaving, and picked up her skirt and ran quickly.

When the assassin saw Liu Rong's figure, he smiled cruelly, but instead of rushing to kill her, he followed her with a long sword in his hand.

Looking at his expression, he has the posture of a cat playing with a mouse.

Of course he was a cat, and Liu Rong was the poor mouse.

I don't know how long I ran, there were fewer and fewer people on the road, Liu Rongjiao gasped and looked coldly at the assassin chasing behind.

He paused, found a clean rock, sat down, and stopped running.

The assassin hugged his chest, looked at Liu Rong with a wicked smile, and said contemptuously, "Why don't you run? ”

Liu Rong straightened the wrinkled clothes on her body and hooked the broken hair around her ears with a chuckle.

"I can't run away from you, since I can't run, I won't bother to do useless things, anyway, sticking out my head is a knife and shrinking my head is also a knife, if you want to kill or scrape you, it's just a little bit, but I want to remind you, I am the fiancée of the prince of Jiang Yuanguo, Qi Shizi, if you kill me, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

"Interesting", the assassin sneered, looking at Liu Rong's eyes as if he were looking at a dead man, "If you are not the fiancée of the prince of Jiang Yuanguo, Qi Shizi, Lao Tzu is not interested in killing you." ”

The corners of Liu Rong's mouth twitched, and she understood that today's disaster was caused by Qi inquiring about the identity of her fiancée, and she suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

"Why?"

"You can go to the Netherworld and ask this question. ”

The assassin dropped these words, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Liu Rong in the chest without further nonsense.