Chapter Forty-Seven: The Shadow of the Quartet

The black tiger was a little angry, no one dared to despise his existence over the years, this group of top assassination organizations from the Central Plains, Night Charm, dared to mock himself in front of everyone, and he was even more angry: "Wait, the tone is not small, this southeast place, how can you people despise it?" It doesn't matter what kind of sword you have in your hand? I'm going to fight you too. ”

Fox Tian slowly walked forward, holding the air, constricting his breath, concentrating his internal force on the blade, and suddenly the divine sword was radiant, and the silver-white sword body exuded an indescribable cold aura: "Then I'll come to understand how good your Black Tiger Sword is?" ”

Fox Tian and Black Tiger moved in response, a white sword and a black sword collided together, the meaning of the blank light was awe-inspiring, and the black tiger's rich aura was undiminished, and the two completely different sword intents collided violently together. Fox Tian, who seems to be a step ahead, has suppressed the black tiger many times, and his superb sword skills are messy in the air, and everyone is stunned. What kind of swordsmanship this is, ordinary people seem to be chaotic, but in the eyes of the masters, there is order in the chaos, the sword moves are interlocking, pressing step by step, the momentum is extraordinary, and the crushing is full.

Xiang came from the arrogant Black Tiger, suddenly a little panicked, after adjusting his mentality, he urged the Black Tiger Sword with his spirit, and it was his unique black aura that emanated, and he rushed into the air as much as possible. The vacancy in Hu Tian's hand suddenly lit up, and directly dispersed the black aura, and Hu Tian sneered: "Such a small trick, you are embarrassed to show off in front of me, what else do you have to do to use it as soon as possible." ”

The black tiger suddenly felt powerless at this time, and he tried his best, but he failed to let the fox retreat half a point, but he was in a weak position, the black tiger sword he was proud of, as if it had lost its power now, no matter how he used it, the black aura exclusive to the black tiger was always suppressed. Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable, the black fox no longer released, but instead converged, allowing the black aura to return to the sword body, condense into a body, attach to the blade, and charge up and burst out of the air.

Black Tiger Slash!

This kind of black tiger slash, Wei Ziheng saw it for the first time, since he saw the black tiger, this is already the third different black tiger slash he has used. In the earliest Wu League's sneak attack, the black tiger released a black tiger slash with pure sword qi before leaving, and when attacking Wu League, in order to better attack, he exerted a black tiger slash full of internal strength with subtle sword energy. And now in this sword, more of it condenses a huge internal force, shrinking its sword qi crazily, gathering on the sword body, breaking the enemy with strength, and the momentum is extraordinary.

The corners of Fox Tian's eyes twitched slightly, this attack seemed to be a bit famous, but Fox Tian, who was famous in the Central Plains, was experienced and had a variety of countermeasures to deal with it. I saw that he was not afraid at all, holding it in the air, facing it head-on, and at the moment of collision with the Black Tiger Sword, he immediately moved to the left rear, and the sword was like a swimming fish, sliding backwards on the Black Tiger Sword, unloading the force with force, and breaking the sword move.

The black tiger seemed to miss the attack, and he really watched the fox sky retreat from his side, and he could only fall with his strength, and his powerful black tiger slash was easily resolved by others.

After the fox sky landed, it waved into the air and exuded a burst of aura: "That's it?" Let's practice for a few more decades. A sword is a good sword, but a person who wields a sword cannot. ”

Zhang Huazhi watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help clapping his hands and said: "I thought I was a master of the world who lived in seclusion in the southeast, and I didn't want to be just a clown jumping off the beam." Night charmer, listen to my orders and kill the king of Yue! ”

Compared with Hutian, Zhang Huazhi is more stable and careful, on top of the sword-holding bearing, more delicate, holding a painting sword, moving like the wind, domineering but not exposed, murderous but not leaking, the meaning of raising the sword is very clear. The eyes are extremely fierce, and the mask is engraved with the appearance of a fierce beast, and the various appearances of a top assassin are vividly reflected in this Zhang Huazhi.

Suddenly, the killers of the night charm suddenly rushed forward, and they attacked the palace in a strange way, and the first Praetorian Guard soldier who was originally in the inner palace, under the command of the general, launched a fierce resistance against the special gang, and a fierce battle broke out between spears and short swords.

This night charm is worthy of being the top assassination organization in the rivers and lakes, and they will never drag the mud and water when they take action, they have a clear goal, and they jump over the crowd and pounce on the king with various climbing and leaping postures. No matter how the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard guard, it is difficult to resist the terrorist attack of this group of killers.

In the originally solemn and solemn court, a bloody storm was inevitable, Wei Ziheng held the sword of King Goujian of Yue, and was ready to defend it to the death before King Yue.

A group of night ghost killers approached as quickly as a shadow stream, Wei Ziheng did not hesitate to step forward at all, and King Goujian of Yue drew his sword out, revealing his edge, and the cold light leaked out. The Night Charm Killer immediately retreated, and one of them said: "This sword is extraordinary, and it seems to be a peerless sword in terms of material. Beware! ”

The soldiers of the Praetorian Guard saw that there was a lot of danger here, and immediately rushed to help, Wei Ziheng no longer stayed, stepped forward to kill the enemy formation, waved the Yue Wang Goujian sword to break the armor and cut the sword, invincible, the sword pointed at the place, no one could stop it, the night ghost killers saw this, immediately retreated, and at the same time formed a killing array to prepare to attack again. Zhang Huazhi noticed this young man with excellent swordsmanship, and several steps came to him: "I have such swordsmanship at a young age, I don't know where the young man comes from?" ”

Wei Ziheng held his sword horizontally and said unabashedly: "The disciple of Mr. Sun Chi in the Lower Dome Mountain, painting the shadow sword, listening to the name in the lower cave for a long time, I don't know if I can fight with me today." ”

Zhang Huazhi obviously didn't put the young man in front of him in his eyes, sneered, and then waved his hand, and at the same time shot mercilessly: "Didn't your master Sun Chi tell you that life is precious?" If you come out stronger, you are doomed to die. ”

Wei Ziheng gritted his teeth, his eyes had never been so sharp Her handsome eyebrows went up, slightly provoked, young and extraordinary, her body was poised to strength, holding the sword of King Goujian of Yue was not afraid at all, and did not retreat to defuse the opponent's attack, but rushed forward directly, with force and force, with the ultimate sword move, with a natural sword intent duel, and the majestic sword qi to face it.

Zhang Huazhi was a little frightened by this scene, she was eager for it, she didn't expect such a young man to shoot so bravely, cleanly, and seeing that the connection was almost perfect, interlocking, he was not weaker than herself. Zhang Huazhi's top priority at this time was to complete the assassination mission, and he didn't have time to entangle with the young man in front of him, so he immediately became serious. Holding the Painted Shadow Sword, he swung it at great speed, and with a just right upward pick, he directly broke Wei Ziheng's combo.

Wei Ziheng didn't panic at all, he jumped backwards with the trend, a very short charge of power, a sword qi burst out, the move was so fast, the night ghost killer on the side was unexpectedly defenseless, Zhang Huazhi snorted coldly, and stepped forward with a heavy blow to split directly.

Wei Ziheng is only one person, fighting the Night Charm Killer and Zhang Huazhi alone. After distancing himself from the other party, he stood there with a long sword in his hand, not moving at all, his eyes were firm, and he did not flinch at all.

Zhang Huazhi suddenly underestimated the young man in front of him, he hadn't met this superb swordsmanship for a long time. With this martial art at such an age, I can't help but admire: "It seems that you are really a hero out of a young man, I really don't know how your master of reading style can teach you such exquisite swordsmanship, it seems that you can't be left, if you grow up in the future, it will be a big disaster." ”

After Luo Su heard this, he immediately said: "You and other wicked people, if you dare to do this, if you want to kill him, come at me first." ”

Zhang Huazhi glanced at the old minister out of the corner of his eyes, and still said disdainfully: "I'll take your life after a while, you old thing has lived long enough, you will definitely prosper in Yueguo, let me kill all your old things, and let you be the king and hegemon here." ”

At this time, King Yue Bushou had already lost his mind, and such a thrilling scene shocked him: "You and other wicked people will be punished by heaven, if you don't stop here, I will definitely take revenge with the strength of the whole country in the future." ”

"I'm afraid I don't have this opportunity, right?" Suddenly, a ghostly voice sounded, like far and near, like dark and bright, the voice was empty and clear, making people shudder.

Zhang Huazhi seemed to be a little reproachful and said, "Anyway, the four of you are a little late, right?" Fix it as soon as possible! I'll hold on to these stumbling blocks. ”

Suddenly, four strange masks appeared on each of the four beams in the court, and on the masks were a pair of emotionless eyes, and their masks were extremely single in color, black and white. The mask is divided into four parts on the central axis, and the four corners of the girder correspond to the four corners of the mask, and these four shadow-like killers, each time they are in a direction, the corresponding direction on the mask will appear black, and the rest are white.

It was the first time for Wei Ziheng to feel such a strong killing intent, converging on him, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned as he looked at the four assassins on the beam. According to rumors from the outside world, the top assassin organization in the Central Plains, Night Charm, has a top assassin gang known as the four-in-one. They named themselves after the north, south, and west, while painting their masks black on the corresponding horns in the form of directions. White is terrifying, while black is mysterious. The unique shape and the ruthless eyes in the hollow seem to be human portents, as long as they make a move, there is no task that cannot be completed.

Quartet Shadow!

Wei Ziheng's brain kept flashing this name and the corresponding picture, and he couldn't help but shudder. East, south, west, and north are four directions, locking on the target with the momentum of a trapped dragon, and once it appears, it is almost impossible to escape the doom. If you don't have the certainty of winning with one blow, the Quartet Shadow will never make a move.

When Wei Ziheng knew about the major events in the world in the past, he had heard the name of this Quartet Shadow Phantom, they belonged to the Night Phantom and performed extremely difficult tasks. However, the Quartet Shadow Phantom, these four people have been strictly trained by Night Phantom since childhood, and they are cultivated with the goal of cultivating full-time killers. It is said that they will select some children from poor families from all over the country for training, and it is said that there are more than 100 children, and they are divided into four categories, and all the children are named after the four directions of east, east, west, and north. Among these more than 100 people, there will be only four left, and only these four people can truly inherit the names of these four directions. After more than ten years of continuous struggle, a group of Quartet Shadows will be born. Only by killing all the partners who once had a deep brotherhood and working together can they be qualified to become the real Quartet Shadow Ghost!

And the four swords they hold in their hands are from the same person, the famous swordsmith and the phase sword master, Candle Yongzi. According to rumors in the rivers and lakes, Candle Yongzi once got a piece of Jinliang treasure iron, studied this piece of treasure iron for three months, decided to cast four swords of the same origin and root, and spent three full months touring around the country, looking for other sword casting materials, spent three months refining the treasure iron with quenching, and spent another three months tempering it day and night every day, casting it into a sword fetus, and it took another three months to take shape. The last four swords were born, the moment the sword was formed, the brilliance was overflowing, gorgeous and dazzling, as if the divine light came to the world, the people around saw this, quite amazed, thinking that it was the birth of a god man, and they all bowed down.

Candle Yongzi felt that he was looking at the four directions from the top of the mountain, so he named these four swords after the Quartet Star domain name. Divided into east, west, north and south, they are Canglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu.