Fluttering Ridge - Unknown birds fly out of the evergreen trees that cover the sky, as if they were killed by the phrase "Kill you!" The murderous aura contained in it was startled ... There was a dead silence in the whole cemetery, except for the sound of birds flapping their wings, everyone was stunned by this bold assassin, who dared to be the first bird at this time?!

This voice was very familiar, although it had not been heard for a long time, Xiang Yantian still recognized him at the first time. Looking back, a man jumped out of the crowd, stepped on the shoulder of the person in front of him, flew into the air in one step, and then reached for his waist and drew a soft sword. Anyone who entered the cemetery was never allowed to carry weapons, except for the army that served as the guard, so the soft sword that was easy to hide was chosen.

"Lin Da ......"

"Xiang An, you despicable, shameless, and rebellious villain, watch me take your dog's life!"

That person was Lin Hao, but this time he changed into a mourning dress in order to blend into the cemetery and not wear the blue shirt he used to wear.

Xiang Yantian wanted to call Lin Hao, but was interrupted by him with a loud shout, and the rest of the words dissipated like a cloud of smoke. She knew that he was doing this to protect her, and if it was known that her noble princess was in a relationship with an assassin, she would have no place in the court.

"Brother Lin, why are you here? Why would you be an assassin? You should know that even if you succeed, you can't get out of it all......"

Although Xiang Yantian understood Lin Hao's kindness, she really didn't want to see Lin Hao wade into this pool. She has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but she doesn't have many friends, Yan Qing has fallen off the cliff in front of her, life and death are unknown, and now even the amiable Lin Hao will also embark on this path.

She was very lonely and sad, as if she had changed back to the little girl who often sat alone in the garden and watched the sunset silently before she left the palace.

The step on the clouds was too fast, and as soon as Lin Hao's words fell, his people had already come to the top of Xiang An, less than five feet above his head. The soft sword in his hand shook slightly with the trembling of his arm, like a silver snake, ready to pounce on its prey at any moment.

Zhao Yi is Xiang An's maternal uncle, and he is also a courtier who supports his ascension to the throne, and the relationship between monarchs and ministers is more important than kinship in the court. Therefore, when the soft sword was about to stab at Xiang An's door, Zhao Yi blocked in front of Xiang An, raised his sword, and faced the silver snake that rushed in his face.

"Bold thief, don't be caught yet!" Zhao Yi drank violently.

Lin Hao was silent, his right hand shook, and the soft sword actually seemed to have really become a snake, turning around a subtle arc, bypassing the sword in Zhao Yi's hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the tip of Zhao Yi's nose.

The purpose of this sword was not to assassinate Zhao Yi, but to force Zhao Yi to give up, so that the purpose of assassinating Xiang An could be successfully achieved. Therefore, after stabbing this sword, Lin Hao shouted: "Let go!" ”

However, to his surprise, Zhao Yi did not retreat, and his feet did not even move at all.

The sword didn't stab down, because Zhao Yi's left hand held it tightly. The soft sword was still twisting, cutting Zhao Yi's hand into blood, but it couldn't move forward in the slightest, and could only make a futile creak, like a snake that had been caught seven inches and was dying.

"Little man, dare to speak wildly!" Zhao Yi's face was calm, as if it was not his hand that was injured at all, and instead he pushed the sword in his hand towards Lin Hao.

Unable to stab in, and unable to pull out, Lin Hao had no choice but to give up the soft sword and leap into the air, intending to wander around, looking for the next opportunity. Although he lost his only weapon, in the eyes of a true master, even a single grass and tree is enough to become a weapon to kill.

But Zhao Yi, as Marshal Daxiang, has already experienced countless battles, so he naturally has a clear understanding of Lin Hao's plans. So, he decisively ordered: "The archers shoot, knock him down from the air, and the rest are on standby, wait for him to fall and then go up!" ”

In addition to guarding the frontier, the main role of the army is to deal with those who do not obey discipline, and a considerable part of them are purchased by Zhao Yi. Therefore, for how to deal with those masters of the rivers and lakes, Zhao Yi has long had a mature plan.

The soldiers who guard the cemetery are carefully selected, and each one is the best of his or her own army. This means that the 100 archers present are all marksmen, and the rest of the soldiers are also masters of hand-to-hand combat, and they may not be as graceful and free as the masters of the rivers and lakes, but they are all very accurate and efficient, and their goal is to fight, not fight.

Lin Hao fell into a bitter battle, those flying arrows aimed at his limbs or chest or head, and the coordination between each arrow was just right, even if he was a peerless light skill, it was extremely uncomfortable to dodge. With his treading steps, he borrowed strength from all sides, and occasionally shot arrows at the ministers who were watching the excitement around him, but each time he was blocked by the soldiers with their shields, and he was like a bat scurrying around with his head in his hands, and his efforts were in vain.

In fact, when Lin Hao was stopped by Zhao Yi, Xiang Yantian expected that this assassination had almost no chance of success, she could look down on Zhao Yi's personality, but she couldn't belittle Zhao Yi's ability. Zhao Yi has always been an iron-blooded faction in the army, governing the army extremely strictly, vigorously and resolutely, and the actions he is responsible for almost never fail, and the fate of those so-called masters of the rivers and lakes who fall into his hands is usually extremely miserable.

After tossing the tea time, Lin Hao finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, no longer having to watch out for cold arrows that might be shot at any time, but he also fell into more enemies.

The moment he landed, hundreds of sword-wielding soldiers surrounded him, but luckily he was able to walk among a large number of soldiers, each time facing only a few or a dozen soldiers.

This is the disadvantage of having more enemies and fewer enemies, only a few people around the enemy can directly cause damage to the enemy, and the others can only surround the enemy to prevent him from escaping, and eventually grind the enemy to death.

Sideways dodging a slash from a soldier's face, Lin Hao pointed at the sword and pointed it at the soldier's wrist. The soldier was in pain, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the knife was in Lin Hao's hand.

After another tossing and turning, Lin Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, after a long battle, he finally found a flaw, after all, no matter how well coordinated the army is, it is impossible to be perfect all the time. With a rolling knife unexpectedly, Lin Hao swept away the several soldiers who surrounded him, and was about to rush to the ministers who were watching not far away.

Zhao Yi was furious, in the past, when he "suppressed bandits", he didn't have to care about the lives of those ordinary people, but today he obviously can't ignore the lives of those ministers, once the deaths and injuries are caused, the entire court will be in chaos.

"Stop him!" Zhao Yi yelled, and at the same time pounced on Lin Hao.

Zhao Yi's kung fu is not bad, but it is impossible to be faster than Lin Hao, who has mastered the cloud step.

The panicked expressions of the ministers continued to enlarge in Lin Hao's eyes, and the corners of Lin Hao's mouth hooked up into a smile, and he opened his mouth towards Zhao Yi: "Goodbye, please stay!" ”

Lin Hao didn't make any sound, but Zhao Yi understood the shape of his mouth, and gritted his teeth with hatred - this enemy is too cunning, like a loach, it can't slip his hands, it was he Zhao Yi who underestimated the step of the clouds, and underestimated the entire rivers and lakes!

"Goodbye? Where do you want to go? ”

Everyone forgot that there was still one person present who was faster than Lin Hao.

Huan Pei bumped lightly, jingling, and the white clothes and white hair had already arrived in front of Lin Hao.

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