The sound of the man's sword slashing rang in the ears of the Tianluo assassins, and they looked back sharply to see a middle-aged man holding a nearly five-foot jet-black wide knife and rushing towards them without fear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Tianluo assassin closest to Li Ziqian had gray lips and couldn't stop trembling. When the ink ruler in Li Ziqian's hand had not fallen, he subconsciously avoided it, gave up his position, and let the other party rush in.

Seeing that his men were so incompetent, Starcharm turned pale, and slashed the relenting assassin out of the corner of his eye.

It was only then that the assassin realized his cowardice. There was a look of chagrin on his face, as if he had been scorned by his opponent, and a heavy gasp came out of his throat.

"Are you okay?" Li Ziqian and Xiang Yiming had a thirty or forty oblique angle between their backs, and Li Ziqian just glanced at Tuoba Qian, and asked Xiang Yiming.

"Heh" Xiang Yiming tilted his head slightly, his eyes were as fierce as the white wolf in the snowfield, and he coughed dryly, "Maybe.." If you come later, I may not be able to answer your question. ”

There was a bit of lightness and playfulness in his tone, Li Ziqian chuckled lightly when he heard this, and with a turn of his blade, he faced the Tianluo assassin who was slowly approaching.

"Bang."

A man's body rubbed against the ground, his back slumped into the feet of the star like a shrimp. He lowered his head, his face under the mask was pale, and he looked at Hongyou, who was full of blood at the corners of his mouth, and was full of disappointment in the Yin and Yang family for a while.

In his frustration, a Hidden Arrow stabbed him around his neck, carrying a few pieces of blood. A man with a scythe in his right hand and a crossbow and arrow in his left hand turned out from behind the stairs of the liquor store.

"Boyi..."

"Third brother.."

The three people who were besieged in the center, they looked at the man who was slowly walking towards them in a daze, and they each heard the voice in their hearts, as if there was a breath in every pore of their own that wanted to rush out.

A few years ago, the man named Mu Boyi once held up the wine jar with them in the cold winter of Chu State, and made a vow next to the coal-fired pot to "lift great things together".

"Fifth sister, I'm here to save you. Mu Boyi said.

He's a killer of killers, and none of the killers are articulate. When he saw the eyes of the three people in the center looking at him at the same time, he didn't know what to say, and after saying this, he felt as if something was missing. So he grinned, baring his white teeth and smiling at the three of them in embarrassment.

After saying this, he stiffened the muscles of his whole body and erupted into a deafening roar.

"Boyi. Boyi..."Almost at the same time, Tuoba Qian shouted happily. After a moment, her face turned pale again, at this time, the three of them could no longer protect themselves, but they could no longer involve Mu Boyi, "Boyi, you go quickly, don't worry about us." ”

Tianluo's assassin walked out of the four and headed towards Mu Boyi, holding the waist knife with a goose-shaped blade with both hands, blocking Mu Boyi's way.

Four arrows in a row.

As assassins, they knew better than anyone else how to buckle the arrow, and when they noticed Mu Boyi's swift and incomparably fast bolting technique, the four arrows pierced the heads of the four of them in turn, and the force of the arrows directly left a crack in the back of their heads, and the brains flowed out along the small hole.

The corpses of the four Tianluo assassins fell, their eyes wide open, revealing shocked expressions. Mu Boyi glanced at it, and with a round of hook and sickle in his hand, he rushed into the siege.

Facing the assassins who came up from the siege, Li Ziqian and Xiang Yiming waved their weapons to force the assassins back, while raising their heads and quickly making a gesture of reaching out to Mu Boyi.

The black shadow in front of him was mixed with the flashing of knives, and the atmosphere in the wine shop became more and more depressing, and the flying stump threw out a long knife, and the flying long knife pierced into the fallen corpse.

"Ahh

Mu Boyi picked a Tianluo assassin away with one shot, his arm strength was amazing, and when a group of people were rushing towards him, he swept with one shot, his arms shook, and his left hand pressed the barrel of the gun, and the people were forced to retreat, and he stood with Li Ziqian and a few people.

The three of them formed a triangle to protect Tuoba Qian in the center, and their robes were stained with blood.

Tuoba Qian in the center looked at the backs of the three of them, she smiled, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. Many years later, when she remembered this day, she would still have the backs of three men in her mind.

She had seen the present in the past, and it was so natural in the dark, without a future.

"Damn, bastard, a killer. Mu Jin saw Mu Boyi's move through the veil, and she was sure that the other party was a killer.

In a fit of rage, she raised her right hand and tore it behind her earlobe, and her whole face was grabbed by her. She twisted her head, and the hair cover fell to the ground, revealing her gray hair. Her whole face was already extremely pale, and with this full head of white hair, she looked extremely gloomy.

"I have to make a move, what a group of troublesome guys!" Qian Jin sighed slightly, her eyes were resting on the man in white at the door, and she was on guard against the other party's surprise attack everywhere.

With the two broadswords and the hook and sickle spears coordinated, none of the assassins of Tianluo dared to confront the blades head-on. The only dozen or so assassins who had been killed scattered around them, marching forward in two ovals like warriors.

Qian Jin came with two Linjiao knives in both hands, she paused at Hongyou's position, lowered her head, "Go and cooperate with Nanfeng to do the follow-up work well, don't waste the role of that Lord Yuan." ”

"Yes." Hongyou nodded, his right hand pressed against the second rib on his left, and his left hand staggered up with a knife, and when he missed Qianjin's right shoulder, he would turn his head, and there was a trace of worry that could not be dissipated under his pale face, "You be careful."

When Qian Jin heard the other party's words, there was a slight change in her cold eyes, but she didn't speak, just walked straight forward.

Hongyou smiled wistfully, did not make a sound, and walked towards the back of the table with a knife.

Sensing that Hongyou was gone, Qian Jincai turned her head slightly, looking at the fingertips that the other party pressed against her ribs, her eyelids jumped.

"Hey, are you going to keep watching like this?" said to the man in white at the door.

The man in white squinted, he glanced at the three people who were under heavy siege but had been holding on, and his face was a little bad.

He really couldn't figure it out, the other party was obviously only three people, but Tianluo's assassins still didn't take them down within a quarter of an hour.

"What's the matter? The people of your Yin Yang family and the people of Tianluo have no way to take the three of them. Although the man in white thought so in his heart, he had no intention of cooperating with Tianluo's people.

At this time, Li Ziqian, who was leaning on his back, also heard the conversation between Qianjin and the man in white. They are already a little overwhelmed now, and they naturally understand the meaning of Qianjin's words.

If that group of Yu people also did it, it wouldn't be long before they would be in a different place.