Located in Xianyang, another small town not far from Handan City, Ling Shaofeng once went to Xianyang City to save Zhao Xuanchen, who was deliberately kidnapped to Xiaoqi Pavilion in order to save people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the same sky as Handan City, under the same hazy moonlight, there is a silence that is different from the past, and a more eerie tranquility than before.

In a remote alley far from the center in Xianyang City, outside a small inn with no sense of existence, the deep night killing atmosphere filled the entire uninhabited alley, and many corpses were all over the dim alley, and the blood was so thick that it could not be dispersed.

The white-clothed Southern Wei Guoshi was like a fairy, his body was stained with a little blood, his slender fingers clenched the long sword and stood against the wall, the six strands of white hair on his forehead flowed along the bloody wind, and his cold eyes rarely appeared vigilant and murderous.

"Who the hell did you send it, and what purpose did you send it!"

The stingy Nanwei Guoshi looked at it with a cold face, and the dozens of black-clothed secret guards who surrounded him with extraordinary martial arts were secretly surprised in their hearts, who was so powerful and able to cultivate such an excellent secret guard, compared to the secret guards around him, it can be said that they are one against three.

Looking at the dark guards who died one after another, now he is the only one left to meet the enemy alone, and the purpose of these dark guards does not seem to be to kill him, but to entangle him and prevent him from leaving, so that he is secretly anxious in his heart, guessing whether something will happen to Wushuang there, reaching into his arms and feeling out a few stones, he will set up a formation and trap these secret guards.

The black-clothed dark guard didn't pay attention to the inquiry of the Southern Defender, and looked at the actions of the Southern Defender Division fiercely one by one, and before he set up the formation, he had already raised his cold long sword to attack the besieged Southern Defender Division again, with only one purpose, to complete the task assigned by the master, at all costs.

There were many secret guards lying on the ground, including those of the Southern Guardian Division and their own people, and many of them were covered with colors, perhaps because the night was too dark to see whether the injury was serious, but the evil aura all over the body was very thick.

The technique of the Southern Guardian Division's formation was interrupted, and the stone in his hand was used as a hidden weapon to shoot at the nearest few secret guards, and the white figure shuttled through the dark guards like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand and the palm containing internal force hit the dark guard.

These secret guards are also people with advanced martial arts, although they are not as good as the Nanwei Division, but they are also numerous and perfectly coordinated, for a while, the Southern Weiguo Division was trapped in this small alley for an hour, during which several brothers died, but they couldn't give up.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the sky, and as soon as the dark guards saw the red light, they immediately retracted their moves, stepped on the ground and flew towards the night sky like meteors, and disappeared into the dark night sky in a blink of an eye.

After being hit by a few swords but not fatal, Nanwei Guoshi knew that these people were afraid that they had received a signal and now wanted to retreat.

How could he allow these black-clothed men who had killed all his guards to escape, and immediately raised his sword to chase after him, his body fell into the air, and with a sweep of his long sword, he stabbed one person neatly and stopped another.

The two dark guards looked at the dark guards who were far away and turned their heads to look back, but no one turned around to come to the rescue, but disappeared into the night sky, and the two dark guards immediately raised their swords to meet them.

"I can't help myself!"

What Nan Wei Guoshi hated the most was being calculated, thinking that he was actually in Dongzhao and hurt by others, and the hatred in his heart was terrifying.

"Tell your national teacher, who is your master?"

The two secret guards were obviously unable to withstand the martial arts of the Southern Guardian Division, and they were about to become prisoners of the Southern Guardian Division, and the two Secret Guards were ready to bite the poison in their teeth before the Southern Guardian Division reached out and grabbed him.

At this time, dozens of black shadows suddenly appeared around the Nanwei National Division and the two secret guards, and the dark guards were secretly surprised, knowing that these people were not their people, and they were afraid that they would not be able to escape today, so they looked at each other and bit the poison in their mouths, and died of poison.

Nanwei Guoshi, who had been hit by a few swords, secretly screamed badly, threw down two corpses that slowly slid down, and carried a long sword flowing with blood, and swept thousands of troops to attack the man in black who was obviously not good.

These black-clothed people and the secret guard just now are obviously two people, who is it, who lured him to Xianyang and killed him, he can only think of Ling Shaofeng and Zhao Xuanchen, but the appearance of the two assassins made him secretly shocked in his heart, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

A man in a black robe and a black veil walked out of the shadows, looking at the embarrassed Nanwei Guoshi from a distance, and secretly laughed sarcastically in his heart.

"The National Teacher has been doing well lately! The prince heard that the national teacher was injured by the assassin, but he brought someone to the rescue, but unfortunately, the prince was late, and the national teacher was unfortunately assassinated by the assassin. ”

The man couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his voice was very good, and it was as pleasant as a homely conversation, but the killing intent and cold evil aura shot straight towards the surrounded Nanwei National Division.

"It's you!" The long sword of the Nan Weiguo Division pointed directly in the direction of the man, and a trace of clarity and obvious contempt flashed in his eyes, "Just you, and these wastes are also delusional to put their own division to death, it's just wishful thinking!" ”

The black-clothed man's obviously stiff body showed his momentary low displeasure, and then he returned to normal, half of his body hid in the shadows, and stared at the Nanwei Guoshi who was obviously injured and pretended to be fine.

"This prince never does things that he is not sure of, back then, for the sake of Concubine De's slut, you framed the prince's mother as a bad star, and let your father order the death of the mother's concubine, and also sent the prince to Dongzhao to be a proton, today, here, is your burial place."

As he spoke, the young man waved at the dark guard who surrounded the Southern Defenders.

Dozens of dark guards raised their long swords and attacked the white-clothed and bloody Southern Defender Division, their cold murderous aura was fully displayed, and their movements were even more neat and crisp.

Nanwei Guoshi obviously disdains these people, but he is also very vigilant in his heart to raise his sword to face the battle, could it be that the one who attracted him here today is the prince of Nanwei Proton in front of him.

Although the Southern Guardian Division was injured, it was able to deal with these dozens of black-clothed people who were obviously much flawed compared to the previous batch of dark guards, which was called a neat and chic, and seeing that more and more black-clothed people fell at the feet of the Southern Guardian Division, the black-clothed young man who was the main envoy was obviously a little frightened and took a few steps back.

Nan Weiguo Shi vented all the anger he had just suffered on these black-clothed people, and the long sword in his hand kept killing the assassins, fierce as a tiger but elegant as an immortal, no, but a bloodthirsty immortal.

"Stop him for this prince, he can't stop it!"

The so-called prince's veiled eyes were full of fear and worry, and he kept hiding in the shadows behind him, for fear that the Southern Defender Division who kept coming would kill him.

Those black-clothed people were all men's secret guards, and they were even more desperate to stop the pace of the Southern Defender's division, even if they fell one by one, the rest of them resolutely walked towards the black-clothed men while killing people.

"Stop the national division, with their waste, hum!" (To be continued.) )