Picture 170 There are assassins in the night
One hundred and seventy with an Assassin at night
The black scorpion is different from the captain of the day-by-day gang such as the wild wolf, hyena, and poisonous snake, she is one of the three major commanders of the day-by-day gang, and one of the people who was personally given the name of the day-by-day by the mysterious king of the day, he is different from the half-hung kind of wolf that the wolf can have the name of the day-by-day because of his son, the goshawk, who is also one of the commanders. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The black scorpion is as its name suggests, vicious as a scorpion, even if it is the only woman among the three commanders, it can also suppress the other captains, this time the design of the pit to kill the cold night is also in her opinion there is no accident, she thinks that the cold night is no different from those monks who are full of benevolence and morality, she is just threatening with a hundred and ten mortals, and the cold night will take the initiative to jump into the trap, this is the yang conspiracy in her heart.
At this time, the village and town fell into the same darkness as before, and the other people in the village seemed to have regained their former insensitivity again, and even the children who had only been laughing for a few days were calm, and the people of the Gang of Days surrounded the villagers at the head of the village, surrounded by several blazing bonfires, and the scene of a hundred and ten people could be heard, only the sound of the Gang of Days' Gang walking and the crackling of the fire.
Han Ye quietly walked into this village, because the moonlight was dim tonight, the purple robe on Han Ye's body would not look so dazzling, he slowly approached the fire at the head of the village against the wall, and saw the situation in the field clearly through the flickering firelight Cold Night.
There seems to be nothing to exploit, the corners of the cold night's mouth are raised, and there is not a trace of temperature in the smile, since the day by day gang wants to play, then you have to be able to play.
The whole person in the cold night stuck to the ground and slowly retreated, grabbed the thorn fairy army thorn between his shoulders and tied it to his waist with a strip of cloth, and after thinking about it, he took out a sweat towel to cover his face, except for the narrow eyes, which were covered by the sweat towel.
Weeds is an ordinary gang member in the Grass Gang because of his real tenacity of vitality will get the nickname of Weeds, and the King of the Sun came to the Central Plains to do big things is something that these guards dream of, even if he is still a little excited during the break, he is looking forward to being summoned by the King of the Sun after the end of this mission, maybe he can be promoted to be the captain!
Because he thought too beautifully, he naturally ignored the sound of opening the door, and the more he thought about it, the more excited the weeds shivered before he realized that something was wrong, there was still some time before the night watchman took shifts, and there was no need to sneak in when others came in, the sound of opening the door just now was too quiet.
Weeds even if they sleep is to put the saber in hand, he slowly moved his arm and was about to touch the saber when he smelled blood, just wanted to move down and was about to make a move when a figure covered his mouth, his hand touched the saber and could not draw the knife out of the sheath, the cold night the whole person sat on the weed's body, stepped on the saber under his feet, and pointed like a sword touching the weed's eyebrows, and whispered, "Don't want to ask for help, I ask you something, what do you say, understand?" āć
The desire to survive in the eyes of the weeds flashed instantly, replaced by a determined look, the cold night could know the meaning of this look, and ended the life of the weeds with admiration in his heart, watching the weeds' entire head freeze Cold Night was even more jealous of this king of the sun who had never met.
What kind of person can train such decisive subordinates?
The black scorpion sat cross-legged in the most luxurious house in the village and town, the black scorpion tattooed on his face was slowly crawling, his bewishing facial features were staring in a direction, and his mouth kept muttering, "It's fast, it's fast", and soon after she finished speaking, a blue-black scorpion crawled into the black scorpion's ears along her arm, and the black scorpion looked intoxicated and muttered, "It's coming, it's finally here."
When the cold night came out of the house where the weeds weeds, he had an extra dagger in his hand, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was not interesting to quietly solve the daily gang members, so he walked to the village in a generous manner, and met a patrolling gang on the road, all of which flashed behind him, covered his mouth and beheaded him, and there were nearly ten heads in his hands along the way.
The gang guarding the villagers at the head of the village can be regarded as the most vigilant people in the night, a strong man walked left and right, and saw a vague figure squatting under a low wall, the fire flickered on and off, the man rubbed his eyes and found that the figure disappeared, he did not dare to be careless, and informed others that he took a spear and walked cautiously towards the low wall.
The rest of the people also watched vigilantly as the man was swallowed by the night, and then a hurried shout came out, 'What,', followed by a popping sound, and the others followed the sound, but they didn't notice that the others just saw the body of the person who had just come separated, and the blood flowed out in large areas of the body cavity, and his head was nowhere to be seen.
"Hurry up and inform your lordship, enemy," the person in front of him had not finished giving the order, and the man at the back staggered to the ground, spraying thin blood on everyone's body, just turning his head, and the head of the last person disappeared.
'Prepare for war, prepare for war, prepare for war', the person who spoke just now shouted a few times, and the rest of the people turned their backs to him, gathered in a circle, clenched their spears, and scanned the endless darkness, feeling that there were enemies everywhere.
The villagers didn't know why the people of the Zhai Gang died, and thought that the gods had descended to earth, and kept kowtowing to the east, and several blue and black scorpions stayed for a long time and then scattered away.
After seeing the day after the cold night helped the gang members in a pose, he nodded, threw the head in his hand into the storage bag, and rushed out with a military stab in one hand and a dagger in the other, and everyone only saw a black shadow attacking, and the people who were surrounded by the gang issued an order, 'Southeast, crossbow'.
The day-to-day gang in front of the cold night quickly pulled out the crossbow bound on the thigh, and shot blindly at the cold night, although no arrow hit the cold night, but it also slightly blocked the pace of the cold night, and the cold night frowned and fell to the side.
'Due East, Gun'.
A few gangs on the east side let out a long roar and threw out their spears, and after the Cold Night Army stabbed open a spear, the words flashed back to their original places, and they stole at the group with a calm breath.
The person in the center of the circle wiped the sweat droplets on the door of his head, and when he looked left and right, he took out the special arrows of the Sun Gang and pulled them into the air, and there was a strange sound, and an orange sun appeared above everyone's heads, and this group of people subconsciously closed their eyes, even if it was only for a moment, it was enough to shoot on a cold night, and everyone only heard a low shout in the blur.
Then the heads of the Everyday Gang members who were surrounded in the center were shattered into powder, and even half of their bodies exploded, and when they returned to the hiding place in the cold night, they felt a little short of breath, and the successive Xingzi Jue and the Baji Fist just now were also a load for him, especially the Xingzi Jue, and the cold night could be used up to five times in one go, and at this juncture of fighting for his life, the cold night couldn't help but think of the fog hidden trick that had been transformed by the assassin Tie Qing.
'Your Excellency is good, but bullying me to help the people day by day is a bit cheap!' āć
Hearing this, Han Ye's blood was even colder, he didn't feel the arrival of this woman at all, Han Ye leaned his back against the wall, stared at the scorpion pattern on the black scorpion's face, and said, "Isn't it only bullying ordinary people to help each other day by day!" āć
The black scorpion sneered, pulled out two butterfly knives from his back, and his slender fingers grabbed the handle of the knife and danced skillfully, "It's useless to say more, see that you are also proficient in killer methods, why don't we have a killer competition, if you win, my life, the lives of those ordinary people are yours, and if you lose, you will be divided by corpses, and then I will make your head into a night pot."
The cold night straightened out his breathing, and with a flick of his hand, all the heads in the storage bag fell to the ground, "Come on, killing you is enough to feel distressed for a while."
The black scorpion's face was gloomy and was about to drip water, except for the people who killed the weeds in the cold night at the beginning, she sensed it, and the others were all dying silently, especially the moment when he killed his henchmen in the cold night just now, 'I really don't know how to write the word death, the battlefield is this village, not dead, never stop'.
After saying that, the black scorpion turned around and walked into the night, and the cold night glanced at the rest of the gang, and they slowly retreated, no longer paying attention to the black scorpion and those ordinary people.
Han Ye took a deep breath, and his heart was also fifteen buckets of water - seven up and eight down, it was true that he had learned the way of the assassin from the old man Tie, but it was only a means of killing, and the black scorpion was obviously a more comprehensive killer, and the means that had not yet been involved in the cold night, such as ambush, concealment, escape, pursuit, etc., would be used, and the cold night smiled bitterly, holding the military thorn step by step to approach the dark village.
The ordinary people at the head of the village still didn't dare to leave the place, and still knelt down to the east, listening carefully and hearing that they were thanking for the unheard-of cold god.
From this moment, the name of the cold god came out of the mouths of these desperate villagers, and slowly spread throughout the entire Qi Refining Continent.
The black scorpion first briefly arranged a few traps that were not traps, and then hid in the dark and waited for the cold night to take the bait, the cold night is also extremely single, obviously the meaning of this mine I came, there was no hidden figure at all, swaggering walking, one did not pay attention to the wooden plank on the ground, the clicking sound seemed to be amplified several times in this silent village, but the black scorpion did not make a move with doubts on his face.
The way you deal with this competition on a cold night is a bastard, aren't you going to compete with me for killer skills, I'll do the opposite, I'm your target, if you can't kill me with one blow, you'll have to bear my fierce pursuit, this method is a bit cheating, but it's undoubtedly the best way.
Since stepping on the wooden plank, there are always all kinds of things that can make a sound under the soles of Han Ye's feet, Han Ye's smile spreads more and more, and his steps are harder, his unscrupulous does not lead to the black scorpion, but makes her more suspicious, such a strong person should not become a bet on Lord Zhu and the throne.
The black scorpion pulled the rope in his hand when he walked to a gazebo in the cold night with doubts, and the entire gazebo collapsed.
The black scorpion waited for a while before approaching the pile of earth and stones against the wall, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly retreated, and after a while, the black scorpion relaxed, thinking that it would not be so simple! After slowly walking to the side of the earth and stone, it was too late to check whether there was a cold night corpse, the earth and stone flew up instantly, and a dusty figure rushed out coldly, and the sharp military thorn went straight to the throat of the black scorpion, the black scorpion made a mistake, and the line of words flashed to the rear, which expected that the cold night followed like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the distance between the military spur and the throat seemed to have not changed at all, the black scorpion came out with two knives, one slashed the military stab, and the other went straight to the cold night wrist, the idea was good, but the black scorpion ignored how much strength the cold night had, Originally, men have a natural advantage in strength compared to women, and with the completion of the two layers of desolate bodies in the cold night, the black scorpion did not knock the cold night army thorn but only made the army thorn change direction slightly, and the butterfly knife that attacked the wrist naturally failed.
The black scorpion writhed like a noodle, the horizontal knife of the right hand was blocked in the lower abdomen, and the left hand stabbed the shoulder from top to bottom.
She is gambling, gambling that she is more afraid of death than herself, and will accept it in advance, she is a killer, she doesn't believe that anyone will be more ruthless than herself.
She lost the bet, and she didn't accept it in the cold night, so she simply didn't accept it.
When the stab of the cold night was about to fall on the face of the black scorpion's knife, he shouted 'Rouran', and the tip of the military thorn transmitted a concussive force, stabbing into the lower abdomen of the black scorpion against the blade, and the knife that the black scorpion desperately stabbed was also pierced into the back of the cold night.
Cold Night and the Black Scorpion changed their moves almost at the same time, and then Cold Night raised his leg and kicked at the Black Scorpion, the black scorpion's original attack move was suddenly retracted, and his arms and chest resisted Cold Night's kick, and he retreated with the power of this kick, and then a few flying verticals disappeared.
'Tick', the blood on the military thorn dripped on the ground, and the cold night wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but he was dizzy when he just took a step, "Despicable, you actually use poison!" Han Ye shouted and escaped from a jade bottle in his arms, and poured a drop of round blood into his mouth before he felt good.
"You are even more despicable, your clothes are also a treasure at the very least, do you dare to take it off and fight fairly", the black scorpion's voice was ethereal, coming from far and near.
Cold Night Hehe chuckled twice, "The battle has just begun, we have a lot of time to play, if you are really interested, I can take off my clothes, haha!" āć
The black scorpion reacted for a while, and then recalled the teasing in the frivolous words of the cold night, "Dengzi, I will definitely cut your tongue before killing you."
Han Ye chose a direction with a smile and plunged into the night, he knew that if it was a simple competition of killer skills, he would never be the opponent of the black scorpion, compared to her, in addition to his rough skin and thick flesh, the only thing that could defeat the enemy seemed to be shameless.
No, it's the big husband who is informal, yes, that's it, the big husband is informal.
At the other end of Sanyuan Mountain, a bald monk in a robe flashed black and white alternately, and the momentum on his body became more and more manic, and when the black clouds blocked the moonlight, the monk's face was black, and every pore of his body exuded an evil aura, and the head was hovered with a rich blood light of sin.
Finally, the black on the monk's face and the blood light on the top of his head were sucked into his stomach by his open mouth, the evil aura was restrained, the monk carried his Zen staff, and climbed Sanyuan Mountain with a demonic smile on his face, he could feel that the person he was looking for was at the end of the mountain.
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