Chapter 395: Eight Assassins

That night, Xiao Ding had just sent away the ninth princess who had come to deliver chicken soup, and was about to turn around and go back to the house, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong. This is an intuition, the intuition of a martial artist.

Xiao Ding immediately opened his divine sense and scanned things within a radius of a hundred zhang. After taking the three Heavenly Spirit Pills, his divine sense increased greatly, and he became more relaxed and comfortable.

Soon, he found that seven or eight figures had jumped into the big wall of the courtyard of the county government guest room, and it seemed that they were coming straight in the direction of his courtyard.

Xiao Ding simply stopped and stood directly at the door of the house waiting for the arrival of the seven or eight people.

It didn't take long for the eight men in black to jump into the courtyard where Xiao Ding's room was located. They each held their swords, and when they saw Xiao Ding standing at the door, they rushed over directly.

Before and after coming to Xiao Ding, one of the men in black asked, "Are you the deputy marshal surnamed Tian?" ”

Xiao Ding thought that these black-clothed people came to assassinate Song Yinzi again, but he didn't expect them to come directly to him. Seeing that they directly found the courtyard where they lived, they knew that they must have already explored it during the day.

Looking at the outfits of these black-clothed people, even their heads were wrapped, and only two eyes were exposed, Xiao Ding looked at it, and remembered the black-clothed people he met at the top of Luoxia Peak, and the black-clothed people who had gone to his house to harass him many times.

You don't have to guess to know that these people must be from the Heavenly Romans or the Valley of the Earth.

Seeing the man in black asking himself, Xiao Ding replied unhurriedly: "It's Tian Xiaoding down there!" Are you of Tenlomon, or of the Valley of the Earth? ”

"Since you are the deputy marshal surnamed Tian, then be less verbose, and die quickly!" As he spoke, the man in black waved the short knife in his hand and slashed directly at Xiao Ding's face.

Xiao Ding's mind moved, and there was an extra mace in his hand, he raised his hands with both hands, and the short knife slashed at the iron rod of the mace, making a crisp sound of "dang".

Looking at the edge of the short knife again, a gap has been broken.

Immediately after, the others also swung their blades and attacked Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding picked up his mace and fought with the eight people.

The martial arts of these eight people are not weak, just after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Xiao Ding already felt the difficulty, fortunately he carried the vajra technique, and after a few swords on his body, it was not a big deal, but it was just a little painful.

At this moment, Yue Yurou, who lived in the courtyard next to Xiao Ding, had already heard the voice, and she hurriedly came over with her sword and joined the battle.

Not long after the fight continued, the people in the other courtyards also heard the sound of fighting in the Xiaoding courtyard, Mei Qiuyang, Bai Qianbei, Mei's two sisters, Mu Hong and Mu Yiyi's uncle and nephew, Tang Chen and Tang Yunzhi's senior brothers and sisters, as well as Yuyingzi of Yuqingmen and several other old Taoist aunts, Master Xuanku of King Kong Gate, Yuan Caiyi and disciples of Jinxiufang, all rushed over.

The eight black-clothed people who had an advantage before suddenly fell behind at this time, although they were also good at it and there were quite a few of them, but Xiao Ding's side had more people and many masters.

The eight men in black were given the next by the people who came to help Xiao Ding one after another, and in the end, only the person who attacked him at the beginning was the one who fought against Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding has now reached the third level of Qi training, his body is full of spiritual energy, his body is more flexible, his moves are free, his strength and speed are exerted to the extreme, and at the same time, he has learned several small spells, so he fights with the man in black without falling behind.

The man in black thought that his martial arts were not weak, and it would definitely be more than enough to deal with a hairy boy, but as soon as he fought, he already felt Xiao Ding's power.

Not only is he inferior to Xiao Ding in terms of strength, he has suffered a big loss, and he is also inferior to Xiao Ding in terms of the speed of his movements. Don't look at Xiao Ding wielding a heavy mace, the more than 100 catties of mace in Xiao Ding's hands is as easy as playing with a hemp stick.

But the man in black is not easy at all, every time Xiao Ding attacks, it will pose a huge threat to him, and the first move of the short knife in his hand has been knocked out, so he no longer dares to touch Xiao Ding's mace. If you can't touch it hard, you can only dodge. However, Xiao Ding's speed of wielding the mace is extremely fast, if he is a little slower, he may be swept by the mace, such a heavy iron hammer, if it is swept up, how can there be a life?

Therefore, the man in black who fought against Xiao Ding, when he fought with Xiao Ding for more than 50 rounds, he was already stumbling and powerless.

At this moment, the man in black who was fighting with Mei Qiuyang screamed miserably, and was stabbed in the upper right arm by Mei Qiuyang's sword. Blood immediately stained the black clothes. The blade in his hand couldn't be grasped at that time, and it fell to the ground with a "dang bang", and his left hand subconsciously hurriedly covered the bleeding wound on his right arm.

And at this interval, Mei Qiuyang unceremoniously followed up and made up a sword and stabbed him in the abdomen......

The man in black who was fighting with Xiao Ding heard the screams of his companions, and after a little distraction, Xiao Ding's mace smashed over. By the time he came to his senses and tried to hide, it was too late, and the mace hit him in the chest. The sternum immediately snapped and the ribcage collapsed. The black-clothed man was also smashed by the huge force and flew out, a distance of five or six zhang away, and then he fell to the ground, already with more air out and less air intake.

At the same time, the man in black who was fighting against Tang Chen and Tang Yunzhi also heard the screams of his companions and turned back to look, Tang Chen and Tang Yunzhi saw the opportunity and both launched hidden weapons. The hidden weapon almost hit the man in black.

Tang Chen's secret weapon was quenched with the unique poison of the Tang Sect, and after the man in black was hit by the hidden weapon, his eyes rolled and he fell in the courtyard.

Then, the man in black who fought against Bai Qianbei was also distracted by the injury of his companion, but Bai Qianbei seized the opportunity and stabbed a sword into his chest, spurting blood from his mouth and nose and dying.

The other remaining black-clothed people, seeing that the situation was not good, hurriedly jumped out of the battle circle and fled over the wall.

Mei Qiuyang, Bai Qianbei and others chased after them, but they all returned to Xiaoding's courtyard without catching up.

There were still four half-dead bodies lying on the ground, two of them had lost their breath, and the remaining two were dying.

Xiao Ding took off the black bandanas wrapped around the heads of the four people and took a look, and found that one of them he actually knew, it was Wei Junzi, the sixteenth elder of the Luomen that day.

Last time in Yuqingmen, the sixteenth elder was attacked by Xiao Ding and was seriously injured, after going back, fortunately bought a lot of good medicine from Yuqingmen, these days his injury has just healed, and he was sent out to perform the task by the head of Shangguan again, but he didn't expect him to escape this time.

Seeing Wei Junzi, who was already angry, Xiao Ding said secretly, this time you hypocrite don't have to be jumping!

At this time, Xiao Ding had already guessed that the eight black-clothed people who came today should all be people sent by Tianluomen. But why did Tenlomon send people here? Is it just to assassinate yourself?

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