On the willow tree by the lake, the young man in white hugged his sword and pretended to sleep, enjoying the warm spring breeze.

The warm sunlight shines through the cracks in the willow branches, dappled and sprinkled on the youth, and the youth is even more comfortable.

Not far away.

The sudden outbreak of assassination made the young man in his sleep suddenly open his eyes.

He stared intently at the fearless assassin as he swarmed towards a man and a woman, and shook his head.

"The martial arts are so vulgar that they are simply unsightly!"

The young man closed his eyes again, ignoring the fierce fighting below, and continued to sleep in the spring breeze.

"Childe!"

The border city holding the hilt of the sword, saw Zhao Jiazhong's arrow, and immediately felt anxious.

"Steady your mind, I'm fine!"

Zhao Jia got up, regardless of the injured position, he was still bleeding, and the sword in his right hand was in front of Qi Fu.

"Protect the princess!"

"Protect the princess!"

The sudden change scared those gentlemen into a state of earth.

After reacting, they roared loudly, and the servants behind them all rushed to the assassins.

"Puff puff!"

However, although there were only a dozen Assassins, all of them were extraordinary.

Even if these servants had some courage, they had no room to fight back against the top assassins who were proficient in fighting.

Weapons flipped and blood flowed, and corpses fell to the ground one after another.

"Poof!"

Even the leader of the leader, who had an extraordinary status, was pierced through the chest by an assassin.

The originally peaceful and beautiful reflection lake has suddenly become a purgatory on earth.

"Girl!"

Fan Zeng saw that Lan'er was killed by an arrow, his eyes immediately turned red, and he hurriedly pounced and hugged the woman's body.

He shook and shouted desperately, but the beauty had lost her life and had no way to respond.

"Damn it!"

"You all deserve to die!"

Lan'er has been by Mifu's side since she was a child, and Mifu saw Lan'er being shot to death, and saw Zhao Jia being shot to save herself, so she was immediately angry.

"Where are the guards, come and catch these assassins quickly, my father wants to make their lives worse than death!"

Qi Fu stepped forward to support Zhao Jia and shouted hoarsely in the distance.

The movement here has long attracted the attention of the people who are secretly protecting Mifu, but unfortunately they are a little far away, and they are still on their way to come at this time.

As for the rest of the gentlemen, when they saw that their bosses had been killed, they were immediately frightened, and they shouted at their subordinates to protect them.

In order to protect their masters, the servants who were originally numerous and powerful had no way to stop a dozen assassins.

The assassins did not continue to entangle, all of them were in good health, and rushed towards Zhao Jia and Qi Fu without hesitation.

As long as they got close, with the injured Zhao Jia, they couldn't stop these assassins at all.

Killing Zhao Jia and Qi Fu, even though these assassins could not escape in the end, they had already completed their mission.

More than a dozen assassins came in a fan shape, getting closer and closer to Zhao Jia and Qi Fu.

"Let's go, run to the guard!"

Seeing this, Qi Fu was also anxious, and grabbed Zhao Jia's sleeve, wanting to pull Zhao Jia to escape.

She did this, on the one hand, because Zhao Jia saved her life, and on the other hand, because Zhao Jia was the eldest grandson of King Zhao, and he sent an envoy to Chu State as an envoy, and if he was assassinated, Chu State would not be able to explain.

But he didn't want to, Zhao Jia's legs seemed to grow on the ground, no matter how much Qi Fu pulled, he didn't move at all.

"Don't worry, princess."

"If the assassins stand at a distance and attack with crossbow arrows, I may not be able to protect the princess, but unfortunately they rushed over by themselves, only a dozen people, why worry about it!"

Qi Fuxing's eyes were round, and there was an anxious look in her eyes, obviously not believing Zhao Jia's words.

"Don't talk, just watch!"

Seeing that Qi Fu was about to speak again, Zhao Jia hurriedly interrupted, and then stared at the sword in the hand of the border city with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Twelve steps!"

"Eleven steps!"

"Ten steps!"

Zhao Jia muttered in a low voice, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Boom!"

Just as the Assassins were within ten paces of the Border City, the Border City finally began to draw their swords.

The sword roars like a dragon roaring in the sky, and the sword light reflects the moon like the sun.

Even if Zhao Jia's eyes were round, he still didn't see clearly how the border city used his sword and how to kill the enemy.

He only saw that the body of the border city turned into a dozen afterimages, harnessing the astonishing sword light, like a meteor cutting through the sky, killing more than a dozen assassins.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the border city returned to its original position, gathered its sword and stood.

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen assassins began to spurt blood from their throats, staining the ground red.

"Poof!"

Immediately after, more than a dozen corpses fell to the ground, their clothes stained red with the blood that flowed from their bodies.

"What a fast sword!"

The young man in white, who was staying on the willow tree and pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes showed a look of shock.

Then, the shock turned into a strong fighting spirit.

"I'm not alone!"

The young man got up, stood on the willow branch with his sword, and raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound of which broke through the sky.

The sudden long whistle made all those who were still in shock change color.

The border city looked up and looked towards the place where the howling sounded out, and just happened to see the young man exuding a strong fighting spirit.

His right hand gripped the hilt of the sword again.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Jia frowned, tightened the long sword in his hand, and shouted at the young man.

"Hahahaha!"

The young man laughed when he heard this, and the spring breeze blew the young man's clothes, which seemed to be a little fluttering, and the kind of fighting spirit on his body seemed to have become more and more intense.

"I have been crisscrossing Kyushu for more than 30 years, killing all the enemies and traitors, defeating all the heroes and heroes, and the world is even more helpless, but the game world, with heaven and earth as companions, and the sun and the moon as friends."

"I begged for an opponent in my life but couldn't get it, I was embarrassed by my loneliness, and I only wanted to lose my ears in this life."

"Today, I finally met a person who deserves my sword!"

The young man's words made everyone present change color, even the border city.

For more than 30 years in Kyushu, he has killed all the enemies and traitors, and defeated all the heroes and heroes, even if he is as strong as a border city, he does not dare to release such bold words.

But the young man said it, and said it so naturally, so willingly, so desperately, so desperately seeking defeat.

Then there is only one possibility, the youth is indeed a swordsman!

Although the border city is not afraid of any opponent, it is a pity that the earth-shattering sword just now has consumed too much mental and physical strength.

If you fight against the mysterious young swordsman at this time, the border city has no chance of winning.

Unlike others.

Zhao Jia was also shocked by the man's pride, but after thinking about it, he felt that this line seemed to be a little familiar.

After carefully examining the young man, he found that the young man was only in his twenties, and his eyes immediately showed deep hatred and doubt.

"Smack!"

At that moment, a shoe was thrown up, and it hit the young man's face.

"Poof!"

The young man was caught off guard, failed to grasp the balance of his body, and actually fell from the willow tree.

"Oops!"

The young man got up from the ground and rubbed his aching buttocks, letting out a cry of pain.