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But these black-robed men obviously didn't notice that there were a pair of eyes staring at them on a large tree used for decoration and shade in the mansion.

When it comes to assassination, Yue Yue is their ancestor, and even the worship of the Shadow Hall is much stronger than them.

The assassination itself means that the fewer people and the more dispersed, the better. These black-robed people gathered here, obviously not assassins at all.

The figures on the big tree quietly descended from the tree, also hidden in the darkness, always watching the movements of these black-robed people.

And so it goes to the backyard of the mansion.

Only two of the rooms were still lit, and the rest of the rooms were dark. There were also several patrolling soldiers, ten men each, who roamed around here and set up sentry.

The black-robed man at the head stopped his steps and said softly: "Two people are a group, do it." ”

The black-robed people all untied a thunderbolt from their waists and scattered them to run towards one room after another, or to other courtyards.

And the patrol soldiers in this large courtyard were not taken seriously by them. No matter how poor they are, they are more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sharp whistle.

A dark shadow appeared on the courtyard wall.

In the following moment, countless faint figures appeared on the courtyard walls and roofs, encircling the entire courtyard with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Without any opening words, as soon as these figures appeared, sharp arrows shot towards the black-robed people who were jumping.

"Ahh

Immediately, a man in a black robe fell from an arrow. The rest of the people were terrified.

They expected that there would be fraud in the mansion, but they never thought that it would be such a big battle. And their actions have already been targeted.

"Withdraw!"

The black-robed man at the head shouted lowly, and immediately stopped jumping forward, turned around and ran.

Now that they knew it was a trap, it was very likely that their target wasn't here at all.

Arrows rained down in the deep night.

About twenty black-robed men quickly lost nearly half.

But the rest of the people were able to re-climb the courtyard wall and soon left. In the mansion, no one intercepted them anymore.

On the walls and roofs of the courtyard, the soldiers with bows and arrows did not pursue.

Nearly ten black-robed corpses were left in the courtyard.

From beginning to end, these black-robed people didn't find a chance to throw thunder at all.

A Western Xia general walked into the courtyard, lifted the face towels of the corpses on the ground one by one, and frowned slightly, "Follow the general to report to the emperor." ”

The strength of these black-robed people was a little lower than he imagined.

Could it be that Shuzhong has such a little strength?

He didn't know that these black-clothed men were shot dead just now, and his actions at this time all fell into the eyes of the four old men hiding in the dark.

The four old men had arrived while the black-robed people were still groping into the depths of the mansion, but they never showed up.

Act rashly and alert the enemy.

They were deliberately trying to scare the snake out before they could do it.

Yue Peng and Li Wangyuan inviting you into the urn was undoubtedly a clever strategy, but at this time, compared to Qin Han's grass and snakes, it was much worse.

The general of Xixia Mojia galloped out of the mansion with more than a dozen personal guards and went to the teahouse at the intersection of the main street.

Knock lightly.

The door opened slightly.

The general, who looked to be in his thirties, pushed the door and walked in, inside, Yue Peng, Li Wangyuan, Kumano, Heliancheng and others were all there, as well as a group of Western Xia and Wudingtang masters.

Li Wangyuan looked at the generals and said, "Did the people in Shu attack?" ”

Then he glanced at Yue Peng slightly.

Because this plan to invite you into the urn was proposed by Yue Peng.

The young general arched his hand and replied: "Back to the emperor, there are already assassins in Shu who have entered the palace. Just ......"

Li Wangyuan frowned slightly, "Just what?" ”

The general continued: "There are about twenty assassins who have entered the palace, and their cultivation is not outstanding, but only two waves of arrows have lost nearly half of them. The rest of the people also ran away. ”

"It's broken!"

Li Wangyuan was still in doubt, and Yue Peng had already exclaimed.

Zhongsun Qifu looked at the young general with a helpless face, and sighed softly: "The real master in Shu, I'm afraid he has already followed you." ”

"Haha!"

As his words fell, laughter rang out outside the room, "It seems that you are not stupid. ”

The door to the teahouse was pushed open again.

Outside the house, there were the corpses of more than a dozen soldiers.

They didn't even have time to shout, they were captured by the artistic conception of these four old men, and then they all died under the sword in an instant.

Even those war horses, it was only at this time that they suddenly pulled out their legs and neighed and ran away.

The four old men swayed and walked into the teahouse.

Only then did the blood on the sword fall to the ground.

Li Wangyuan quietly held the handle of the double knife at his waist, and his expression was solemn.

These four old men were all covered in robes and rolled endlessly, and it was true that the real martial arts realm was true, which made him feel extremely pressured.

The previous daytime army was demoralized and tired, except for the soldiers who were ambushed in the mansion, the rest of the soldiers were all sleeping peacefully in the barracks.

At this time, facing the four True Martial Realm powerhouses, there was no army that could help, and he was really uneasy in his heart.

Even Kumano, as well as the two Yipintang true martial arts powerhouses who went to Guangxi to kidnap Zhao Yu and failed, their faces were not good-looking.

They are all just early stage masters of true martial arts, and at this time, the cultivation of these four old men is afraid that they are not below them.

Yue Peng held the silver spear in his hand, and also looked at the four old men with swords, looked at the swords in their hands, and said in a deep voice: "You are the people who broke the military academy palace?" ”

The four ancient swords have the same style, antique color, and even the ornamentation is the same. Except for the Broken Military Academy, he doesn't do what he thinks.

Among the four old men, only the old man with thick eyebrows chuckled, "Silver spear and silver armor, it seems that you are the commander of the Great Song Tiankui Army, Yue Peng." ”

Then he looked at Li Wangyuan, who was wearing golden armor, "You are the emperor of Western Xia?" ”

He said to himself, "This time it will save a lot of trouble." ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly jumped, swept straight towards Yue Peng, and an afterimage of the Dao appeared behind him.

"Arrogance!"

The neglected Kumano drank lowly, and his bluish-white face was even more hideous.

No matter how he said it, he was also a dignified Miao King, and he was a powerhouse in the True Martial Realm, and he was really angry in his heart when he was ignored.

The zombie Cai barks with him.

Kumano deliberately slowed down by two points, allowing Cai to test the depth of the thick-eyebrow old man first.

However, with just a sword, Cai Bark was thrown out, and a wound about two fingers wide appeared on his chest, which was extremely deep, and the dark bones inside could be seen.

"Corpse refining?"

The old man's robe with thick eyebrows flew up, and the sword waterfall sprinkled towards Kumano at the same time, he muttered a little in his mouth.

And the other three sword-wielding old men were also on the same page as the two Yipintang True Martial Arts Realm masters and dozens of Tingchao Mansion offerings.

The sword qi is rampant.

The four old men not only have good sword intent, but also amazing swordsmanship.

The Broken Military Academy Palace has stood for hundreds of years, and the swordsmanship has reached its peak, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the leader of the rivers and lakes.

The two Yipintang True Martial Arts Realm masters fell into disadvantage unexpectedly.

Their swordsmanship can really only be regarded as vulgar compared to these old men who have come out of the Broken Military Academy.

And Kumano also fell into disadvantage.

After only a few dozen moves, he was forced to use poison powder to hinder the old man with thick eyebrows, so he was able to persevere.

Yue Peng, Li Wangyuan and others were all surprised.

It was probably not until this time that they suddenly realized that there was such a big gap between the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm.

This is probably why the people of the rivers and lakes pursue the cultivation of internal qi at the same time, but also pursue those top martial arts secrets in the rivers and lakes.

The cultivation of internal qi is like a weapon in the hand.

If the True Martial Realm is the Divine Dragon, the Shangyuan Realm is the Sword.

Swordsmanship, on the other hand, is a simple fighting skill.

Those who are proficient in swordsmanship are adults, and those who are poor in swordsmanship are children.

Think about it, a child with a dragon gun can do it against an adult with a sword, but can it do it with an adult who also holds a dragon gun, but has more accurate marksmanship?

Under the same internal qi cultivation, swordsmanship is undoubtedly extremely important.

The internal qi cultivation of the four old men of the Broken Military Academy Palace was actually not in the middle of the True Martial Arts, but at the moment, they seemed to be much stronger than Kumano and the two Yipintang worshippers.

Yue Peng gritted his teeth, looking at Kumano, who fell into the downwind, and Cai Wei, who rushed up again, but was still slashed by a sword, and was ready to rush up with a gun.

He knew that he would not be an opponent of the True Martial Realm, but he could no longer sit idly by.

If this continues, Kumano may not be able to hold out for long. At that time, they will only be slaughtered by these old men of the Broken Military Academy.

And just as he was pulling his legs, Yue Yue had already rushed forward with the Wuding Hall worshippers.

There was no trace of the sword in the dim yellow light.