(272) The hilt of the sword is not necessarily safe in one's own hand!

The appearance of the net wall was an anomaly that those assassins did not expect, and it was also something that Jiang Chao and the others did not expect. However, as an old person in the second group, Qiao Cui expected a little, so he reacted so quickly.

However, the target of those killers' assassination was obviously coming at Lin Shan, so when Lin Shan was thrown into the net wall by Qiao Cui, the killers who came from the front and back courtyards began to change their pace.

Most of them entangled Jiang Chao, Qiao Cui and his party, but among the masked killers, five of them gradually left the step. The eyes of these five people were extremely sharp, and they rushed straight towards the net wall, and the edict of the sword was powerless to stop the guards.

The real master of the killer has finally been separated!

The number of those killed and those who left, the number of masked killers was slowly decreasing, but the speed of this decrease was still slow compared to the speed at which they broke out of the protective ring built by Jiang Chao and the other three and pounced on the huge net wall.

Seeing the five black-clothed killers with eyes as fierce as wolves surrounding, Mo Ye's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

Soon, two of the five had climbed a wall of nets.

The wall seemed to have risen to half the height of the other mesh walls as if there had been a malfunction in the base - after all, after the strange shattering of the wooden block, the substitute that Lin Shan had forcibly used, although it worked, did not mean that it would fit perfectly with the inner wall of the cavity that activated the huge machine.

Mo Ye was thrown in from that wall by Lin Shan, and Lin Shan was thrown in from there by Qiao Cui. It can be seen that it is relatively easy for an Assassin who has achieved a good job to climb that wall.

It was like two hungry wolves suddenly appearing in a rabbit cage, and the cage that was supposed to protect the rabbit suddenly became an obstacle to the pace of the rabbit.

Mo Ye looked at the two approaching people, clenched the iron cone in his hand, his fingers began to lose sensation, and his scalp was numb for a while.

At this time, an arm suddenly came out from behind him. The warm palm wrapped around her hand that was clenched into a fist, and with a slight grin, she broke off her five fingers.

Mo Ye came back to her senses and just looked sideways when she saw Lin Shan take the iron cone in her hand and rush towards the two masked killers who had gotten into the cage.

With the length of the iron cone, it is not enough to stab the opponent's lifeline at a perfect angle, and can only barely block the opponent's sword weapon.

The two killers fought side by side, one left and one right, and a pair of swords like poisonous snakes spitting letters, swinged, pointed, stabbed, and blocked, and cooperated carefully, making Lin Shan at this time like holding a dagger with one hand against a person holding a long sword in both hands. Some are overwhelmed.

The opponent did not dare to approach lightly, in case the distance was too short to prevent the long sword in his hand from launching a killing move, and Lin Shan could not take a step forward under such a close attack for a while. For the time being, the iron cone with a limited length in his hand can only be used to block and defend himself.

But at this time, the environment was no longer conducive to Lin Shan's search for a chance to win in the protracted battle, one was that the wound on his back was already soaked, and the other three bloodthirsty killers outside the net wall were already eager to try.

However, the three men did not step forward for the time being, nor did they retreat. It seemed to be waiting, waiting for the passage of time for Lin Shan's strength to be consumed a little more.

Hidden among the killers, they didn't really appear until this time, and they paid attention to Lin Shan's killing method just now. With that speed of the sword, if the size of the environment is limited to a certain range, it is easy for him to be locked in a certain killing angle.

So despite the fact that they have an advantage in numbers. But they didn't all rush in immediately, and at this time there was even a cruel emotional intelligence, tacitly wanting the two who went in first to be the two rocks for sharpening the edge of the fast sword.

Be inside the cage. After the two killers who were in a stalemate with Lin Shan fought against each other in nearly a hundred moves without progress, the mood of the two of them also quietly changed.

Suddenly, one of the killers on the left took a step slower and circled behind the killer on the right, and the horizontal line instantly changed to a vertical column. This made Lin Shan suddenly lose the pressure from the sword move on his left. After parrying a sword from the killer on the right, the iron cone in his hand didn't need to return to block the left. Instead, after striking the blade on the right, it slid down the blade to the hilt.

The killer didn't expect his partner to suddenly retreat and withdraw his sword, but this was not the usual confrontation practice between his companions, Lin Shan was bullying him with a weapon that he did not have an advantage in, and he was waiting for this opportunity.

The killer on the right didn't have time to think about anything, and then he only felt a numb wrist and a hook on the iron cone held by Lin Shan

With a lift, the sword was picked up by his left hand.

At the same time, the figure of the killer was knocked in one direction by Lin Shan's fist that hit his wrist, and after the sword he had just snatched turned around, it slashed through his neck without hesitation—his death was as if he was killing himself, but it was Lin Shan's hand that held the sword—the scribe in plain clothes stained with his own blood did not seem to need to use his eyes to judge which part of the human neck had the thinnest flesh.

But at this time, the killer's intention to retreat from the sudden step back was also revealed. His sword with murderous intent showed no respect for the remains of his companions, and stabbed directly through the abdomen of the already angry killer to Lin Shan, who was standing behind.

This yin trick was used by the killer who incarnated as the shopkeeper of the cloth village not long ago.

Lin Shan has suffered losses in this trick, of course, he will not be so easy to be fooled again. As early as just now, when he saw the killer suddenly give in, he had doubts in his heart, and although he quickly saw his intentions, he still hurried forward and finished off one of the killers first. Although it is necessary to take risks to grasp such an opportunity, then he must also give it a try.

However, the consumption of physical energy was accelerating with the loss of blood from the wounds on his body, and Lin Shan's prepared body shape was still a little slower than the usual speed in his estimate, so that although he avoided the sword that stabbed through the corpse and did not hurt his vital point, he still could not completely avoid causing an additional wound on his waist.

Deeply locking his eyebrows, Lin Shan's hand on the shoulder of the corpse standing in front of him moved his wrist, and while the killer opposite stabbed a sword at the cost of mutilating his partner's body, he left a deep scar on his forehead, and at the same time, the sword made up a sword on the bridge of his nose.

……

With a bang, all three fell to the ground at the same time.

……

The blood was smeared all over the ground, and it was impossible to tell which ones were shed by the two dead killers and which ones were from Lin Shan.

Mo Ye saw Lin Shan's body curled up on the ground with his waist on his side, and rushed over with an almost crazy scream.

The three killers standing outside the cage winced, not knowing whether they were pierced in the ear by Mo Ye's screams, or if they were once again shocked by the death of the two killers.

The hearts of the group of killers who were entangled with Jiang Chao, Qiao Cui and the others suddenly jumped in their hearts for a moment, and the swords in their hands froze almost at the same time, and then recovered at the same time.

Qiao Cui, who was surrounded by several killers, couldn't see the scene of Lin Shan and the two killers in the huge metal cage just now, only to see Lin Shan lying on the ground at this time and didn't stand up for a long time, he suddenly regretted what he did just now, but his situation at this time made him unable to think about anything else.

In a flash of his eyes, Qiao Cui suddenly saw Lu Sheng's figure, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart. It's just that Lu Sheng gradually retreated to the backyard in the fight with a group of killers, and when he saw this scene, a helpless sense of powerlessness gradually hit his heart.

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"Master, Master, how are you......"

Mo Ye, who was squatting beside Lin Shan, cried and pushed his shoulder, seeing that his brows were furrowed again, she thought in a panic that doing so would affect his injury, so she had to hold his palm instead. It was sticky and wet in her hand, and she couldn't tell whose blood it was, so she couldn't help but howl.

A moment later, in the sight clouded by tears, she saw Lin Shan raise her hand, she quickly wiped her tears and took a step closer, and Lin Shan sat up on her shoulder. Mo Ye had never felt that Master's hand had been so heavy when it fell on her shoulder, and the death-like sinking made her heart sink again, and she sobbed again.

"What are you crying about?"

Lin Shan suddenly spoke, frowned and glanced at Mo Ye, and then swept towards the three killers standing closest outside the cage.

Sensing the thinness of Mo Ye's shoulders, he removed the hand that was pressing on her shoulder, reached out to a corpse lying on the side, and pulled it over as a meat pad. After taking a breath leaning on the 'mat', he said, "Is the water hyacinth you brought leaking?" It's been a long time since I've used so much energy, and I'm very thirsty. ”

Mo Ye was stunned, and immediately took off the water hyacinth hanging on his waist in a panic, only to see that although it was covered with dust, there was no sign of water leakage.

She was slightly happy in her heart, but soon that joy overflowed with bitterness from the tip of her throat - her body was not damaged at all, even the water bottle she carried, but it was the result of a person's blood all over her body.

Myself, it's really a burden!

All the time!

Just when she was stunned, Lin Shan stretched out his hand and said, "Quickly bring it, moisten your throat, and I'll take you out." ”

Lin Shan's voice suppressed a trace of weakness and trembling, but it was also filled with a sense of certainty, Mo Ye found a little composure in this voice, and handed the water hyacinth over.

The three killers outside the cage suddenly spoke strangely - something that was almost impossible for a killer tasked with hiding his identity to carry out the assassination.

"He's thirsty."

"This shows that his physical energy has been consumed to a certain point."

"Not necessarily, you and I have seen his cunning."

After the first round of conversation, the three of them quickly glanced at each other, and then the second round of conversation began.

"Why don't we use a hidden weapon?"

"With a mesh wall of this density, the accuracy of the concealed weapon will be greatly reduced, and it will ...... In the face of such people, I still believe that the hilt of the sword is in my own hand. ”

"Hmph, if you hold the hilt of the sword in your own hand, it may not be safe!"