Zhu Thorn looked at the red and black mottled face opposite, and his heart, which was originally as calm as iron, was a little hairy by Yuan Che's eyes. Suddenly there was a clear whistle from the black cart, and in the noisy streets full of blood and fire, this whistling sound was incomparably clear in the hearts of everyone on the street. Like a drop of water thrown into hot oil, after a short period of calm, the sound of footsteps sounded around the street from far and near. In the alleys around Yingyue Tower, more than 20 people in black poured out, all of them were with a long knife with a black sheath on their sides, and a silver snake tail chrysanthemum of northern Jin was tattooed on the back of the black clothes, and suddenly the entire street was almost surrounded by them. It's the people of the Seven Guards. Why are they here? Zhu Thorn was shocked, but his face was silent. "We are guards, not samurai." Su Ming lifted the curtain and slowly but firmly stepped out of the carriage, his black robe dragged to the ground, his cold face full of confident expressions. He threw his saber to Yuan Che, who took it, shrugged his shoulders senselessly, and then drew his long knife, the blade as cold as snow. Su Mingyu raised his left hand slightly, and then the hookah pipe with the thin wooden pole in his hand slanted downward, and waved it hard.

"Kill!" Jiunomiya felt that many things were wrong. When he came out on horseback, he wore the white robe, and the galloping wind blew his wide sleeves and hem like a flower. But the right cuff he raised faintly revealed a sharp blade, which was a long knife two feet long. His goal is to catch Su Yi after he succeeds, and all those who stand in front of him will be cut off by him. However, when the horse arrived at the corner of the street, Zhu Thorn's original task had not yet been completed, and Jiugong saw his lean figure entangled with a burly man dressed in cloth, and the hat fell on Yili, and his long hair was scattered in a mess. After the initial panic, the remaining guards had already begun to draw their swords and encircle Vermilion. Seven people. Jiugong silently counted the figures in front of him in his heart, this was the number of guards left between him and Su Yi. They were all dressed in black robes, and some of them were wearing black standard light leather armor.

Jiugong shook the long knife in his right hand hard, with the fast horse and his own knife, it shouldn't be difficult to rush in. He slammed the buttocks of the black horse under him with the back of his knife again, and he just needed to hurry, and faster. Then Jiugong heard a clear whistle, and Jiugong immediately realized that they had made more than one mistake. Because more than two dozen black-clothed samurai suddenly rushed out of the surrounding alleys, like a black tide rushing across the road, surrounding the entire battlefield, and on their backs, the silver serpentine insignia reflected the harsh midday sun. Ambushed. The thought flashed through Jiunomiya's mind, but the horse didn't stop. He clamped the black horse under his crotch so hard that the horse seemed to feel the anxiety of his master, and the muscles of the horse's head spewed hot rose and fell vigorously. The sound of horses' hooves from far and near is like a war drum, getting louder and louder. This sound alarmed the guards on the periphery, and they were all stunned after drawing their swords, but they didn't expect that in an ordinary street, there were people galloping like thunder, like cavalry charging on the battlefield. Before their stunned time passed, Jiugong could already clearly see the most "kill!" "Jiunomiya feels that many things are wrong.

When he came out on horseback, he wore the white robe, and the galloping wind blew his wide sleeves and hem like a flower. But the right cuff he raised faintly revealed a sharp blade, which was a long knife two feet long. His goal is to catch Su Yi after he succeeds, and all those who stand in front of him will be cut off by him. However, when the horse arrived at the corner of the street, Zhu Ze's original task had not been completed, and Jiugong saw his lean figure and a burly man dressed in cloth fighting together, the hat fell on Yili, and his long hair was scattered scattered. And after the initial panic, the remaining guards had already begun to draw their swords and surround Zhu Ze. Seven people. Jiugong silently counted the figures in front of him in his heart, this was the number of guards left between him and Su Yi. They were all dressed in black robes, and some of them were wearing black standard light leather armor. Jiugong shook the long knife in his right hand hard, with the fast horse and his own knife, it shouldn't be difficult to rush in. He slammed the buttocks of the black horse under him with the back of his knife again, and he just needed to hurry, and faster. Then Jiugong heard a clear whistle, and Jiugong immediately realized that they had made more than one mistake. Because more than two dozen black-clothed samurai suddenly rushed out of the surrounding alleys, like a black tide rushing across the road, surrounding the entire battlefield, and on their backs, the silver serpentine insignia reflected the harsh midday sun. Ambushed. The thought flashed through Jiunomiya's mind, but the horse didn't stop. He clamped the black horse under his crotch so hard that the horse seemed to feel the anxiety of his master, and the muscles of the horse's head spewed hot rose and fell vigorously. The sound of horses' hooves from far and near is like a war drum, getting louder and louder. This sound alarmed the guards on the periphery, and they were all stunned after drawing their swords, but they didn't expect that in an ordinary street, there were people galloping like thunder, like cavalry charging on the battlefield. Before their astonishment passed, Jiugong could already clearly see the eyes of the guard at the front. He clamped the belly of the horse with great force, and the black horse raised its front hooves with a long neigh, and the iron hooves with the big mouth of the bowl were raised high.

It was the power that could smash the enemy's head with a single blow on the battlefield, and the guards in front did not dare to plunder its edge, and Jiugong easily killed the center of the entire encirclement with a swing of his sword. Broken bluestone slabs were scattered all around, and two carriages toppled like stranded fish on the road. Zhu Ze and Yuan Che didn't know how many times they had exchanged blows with each other, both of them had red eyes, and each slash was full of roar and blood. This is no longer a ruthless killing, this is a frenzied battlefield. "Get on the horse!" Jiugong yelled at Zhu Ze on a galloping horse, Zhu Wu's carriage was in the other place, and through the gap Jiugong caught a glimpse of Su Yi's calm eyes. He knew in his heart that the mission had failed, and it was impossible to pick up Su Yi now, and the only thing he could do was to withdraw with Zhu Ze. As long as Su Yi doesn't make a move, she should still be full of words. "Dismount!" Yuan Che sank down, bent his elbow and staggered a step, letting go of the horse's head that was rushing straight over, and then hit Hei Li's side neck with a punch, only to hear a series of crisp sounds, and Hei Li, who was galloping, was actually broken by its own momentum and Yuan Che's punch. But the rider of the horse did not fall with the horse, and only the black horse on the ground foamed at the white foam, and its twitching limbs were like a lamb to the slaughter.

Yuan Che's heart sank, and then he saw a dark shadow passing under the sun, he looked up sharply, and saw the sword light of Jiugong swinging in the air. It looks like a bat spreading its wings on a moonlit night, but its fangs are as hideous as a wolf. Jiugong's long knife slammed heavily on the blade of Yuan Che's horizontal seal, but his body flipped backwards with the force of the shock, supported the ground with one hand, and kicked Yuan Che's chin with his right foot powerfully. Yuan Che felt a sharp pain in his jaw, followed by inevitable dizziness, and his mouth was full of the smell of blood and the pain in his heart. It was his own teeth biting his tongue, and he stumbled and took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his figure. Yuan Che wiped the corners of his mouth with his thumb, not angry, but laughed, "Good skills, report your name." "If you ever have a chance to remember."

Zhu Ze said coldly behind Yuan Che, his voice was cold and ruthless, and the blade of the stinging snake was against Yuan Che's throat. Yuan Che was startled, and he felt a chill in his throat. It's just a few moments of distraction, Zhu Ze's slender figure has already reached behind him, the cold blade cut open Yuan Che's throat, and his mouth hissed, but the words he wanted to say passed with the blood gushing out of his throat. He stared at Zhu Ze with unwilling eyes, his eyes were almost out of his sockets, his hands clenched into fists and smashed on the ground a few times, his knuckles turned white because of the force, and then suddenly the whole person relaxed, and there was no sound anymore. Zhu Ze wiped his stinging snake on him expressionlessly, watching the blood under Yuan Che's body seep into the bluestone slab bricks under his feet, "I said, we are unscrupulous. "So how do we get out next?" Zhu Ze frowned, surrounded by more than a dozen long knives, and the guards around him had already surrounded him, and at first glance they were all cold eyes in black clothes and black armor. "Kill it." Jiugong lightly pulled out another short knife from his waist with his left hand, and struck lightly with the long knife in his right hand, the two knives trembled as if they echoed, and the entire air was suddenly filled with an inexplicable silence and murderous aura. Then he shook his arms and rushed towards the crowd in front of him. The first guard roared and swung out the first knife, and the nine palaces who rushed forward leaned over and threw themselves into the arms of the other party, and the short knife in his left hand plunged into the heart of the guard, and then the whole person turned to the right, and the long knife in his right hand slashed at the waist and abdomen of another guard who pounced, and the sharp blade instantly cut open the body of that person, and the warm blood and internal organs spurted out together, and the person who followed couldn't dodge it, and was sprinkled all over his face. Before he had time to wipe away the bloody thing that blocked his vision, the whole person was beheaded by Zhu Ze, who was following closely, and the wet blood sprayed out from the fresh body again.

For the first time, the unblinking guards felt fear, they had been bloodthirsty and cruel, they were murderous, they were nightmares in the night, the sharpest of the seven guards in the guards. However, they didn't expect to encounter such a demon that even they feared. These two people are the purest killing machines, Gu Xuan who can never be seen through in the dark night sky. If you want to win, you have to make your enemies fearful. If it is you who is afraid, then you no longer have a chance to live. This is the most common sentence said by the teacher of the Nine Palaces, and he knows that he will definitely be able to survive today, because the opponent is already afraid. Although the dozen or so long knives still surrounded them, he could already see the fear flowing through the eyes of their owners. It was the horror of death, despair that began to creep up into their hearts, silently wrapping around their hearts like a snake that would eventually devour all their confidence and courage. "Array, up, shoot."

The person who spoke was as calm as iron, and the gaze of his eyes was colder than the light of a knife. You can't see the expression of fear in this cold face, this is a man who is always cast of iron, and a wolf who is always fierce and cold. With Su Tizi's order, the guards retreated one after another, and several people in front of them half-crouched down, holding knives in both hands to form a semicircle. The people in the back put the standard long knife back into the ink-black scabbard, and each took out a jet-black delicate fir short crossbow from his arms. It was a weapon made from the same material as Hugh's Bauhinia Longbow, the Guard's riding crossbow, and a refined reed capable of piercing a cow over a short distance.

Jiugong was not a cow, although he was already much stronger than ordinary people, he smiled bitterly at those sharp sword clusters, crossed his swords, and hoped in vain to be able to block the first round of shots. However, the expected crossbow bolts did not arrive as expected, and the guards in charge of the crossbows in the rear suddenly let out a few short screams, and fell to their knees weakly, with a feather arrow stuck in their vests. It seemed to be the Lianzhu arrow that Jing Qili was best at, the corners of Jiugong's mouth rose, and he saw a large net falling from the sky on Jieli's Invitation Yue Tower, and several guards with crossbows pulled out their long knives in a panic, but they couldn't cut it. This is a cooked cowhide net soaked in shark glue, which has great toughness, and it is even rumored that some hunters in the deep forests of the northern Jin Dynasty have used this texture of the net to hunt giant beasts. Jiugong put his double knives into the sheath, took the rope thrown by Jing Qili from the upper floor with his right hand, and grabbed Zhu Ze's wrist with his left hand. Jing Qili's hands burst out of green tendons, and with a loud shout, the two of them jumped up to the second floor of the Invitation Moon Tower.

Jing Qili glanced at Su Yi's carriage from a distance, but in the end she didn't do anything, she was the best knife, she hadn't been exposed yet, she still had one last chance. Jing Qili whistled, and the three of them turned over and jumped and disappeared on the roof. Su Tizi watched the three of them leave, reached out and picked up the saber that Yuan Che had thrown at Yili, and covered the unwilling eyes of the deputy guard commander with his left hand. It was a flawless plan, but his arrogance cost him his own life. Two sharp winds sounded behind him, and Su Tizi's long knife shot out like lightning, and the two feather arrows were cut into four pieces by him. Falling on the bluestone slab brick of his body, it made a crisp sound, and the body of the arrow turned out to be made of light copper. The hollow body of the arrow flowed black and purple juice, which was a poisonous arrow that could kill people when it entered into blood.

"You really can't be careless for a moment." Su Tizi dropped these words fiercely, and saw the two figures behind him quickly move away, and the wreckage of the burning carriage was sharpened, leaving behind the corpses of eight guards. "Spider's web?" Su Tizi looked at the guards who were still struggling in the web, and slammed the long knife into the ground, and the hard bluestone slab was directly submerged by the long knife, almost only the handle remained, "One day, I want these spiders to die in their own web!" "After the accidental killing, the whole street was unrecognizable. The sudden killing caused the crowd to flee in all directions, leaving only corpses and broken bricks in the calm streets.