When Ji Xuanling walked into the courtyard quickly, there was no trace of the assassin in the brightly lit courtyard.

In the front yard and the firewood room, a raging fire was lit, and the firelight illuminated the palace of King Qin as bright as day.

In the palace, the sound of catching assassins came from these two places.

Assassin.

Assassins have broken into the palace!

Ji Xuanling looked up at the sky-high firelight, and murmured secretly in his heart.

Wrong!

He suddenly lost his voice and exclaimed.

Turn the tiger away from the mountain.

The assassin must have taken the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain, otherwise why would there be no trace of the Qin army in the courtyard.

"Kill!"

Before he could shout for help, the clanging of weapons rang out outside the courtyard, and an assassin shouted: "Whoever takes the head of the King of Qin will be rewarded with a hundred taels." ”

Bang.

A Qin soldier was injured and carried into the courtyard, and before he could get up, dozens of black-clothed assassins rushed in one after another with swords.

The leader swung his sword and killed the Qin army.

The fierce gaze in his eyes happened to be staring at Ji Xuanling.

Bounty of one hundred taels.

Hehe.

Ji Xuanling didn't expect his own head to be so cheap, only worth a hundred taels of gold.

When he stepped forward to pick up the guard's missing weapon, the Assassin did not give him a chance and surrounded him with his sword.

"Kill the King of Qin, a quick battle!"

When Ji Xuanling was bare-handed, on the big tree in the courtyard, there were seven or eight assassins, like a nighthawk swooping down, swooping straight at him with a sword.

Sen Sen's sword blade emitted a trace of cold air, and the flickering cold light made people shudder.

Among them, there are two people, Dongfang and Stygian Snow.

Previously, Dongfang, Mingxue and the two led dozens of assassin elites in advance and quietly entered the palace of King Qin.

They did not immediately assassinate them, and sent people to find out whose bedroom Ji Xuanling's cave room was staying in the night of the candle, and then secretly ordered the other assassins who entered the palace of the Qin Dynasty to quickly prevent fire, and lured the patrols in the courtyard to leave one after another.

At this time, the guards in the inner courtyard were almost transferred, and those who stayed behind were all killed by them.

Ji Xuanling was alone, and he had been reduced to fish and meat on the board, and he was left to be slaughtered by them.

"Qin Dog, at noon, you killed more than 100 of my robes, tonight, we will wash the palace of King Qin in blood, and pay for the blood debt." One of the Assassins pointed at him angrily, shouting coldly.

In the vast night, Ji Xuanling could feel a lot of dark night shuttling on the eaves of the Qin Palace.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

These assassins were clearly the ones who assassinated him in the streets of Dragon City.

As the saying goes, it doesn't hurt your family.

The assassins who attacked the Qin Palace's palace at night actually tried to wash the Qin Palace's palace in blood.

"You dare!"

Ji Xuanling burst into tears, and his murderous aura was surging like a rolling wave.

The Assassins who surrounded him, undaunted by his warnings, marched like a shuttle, their blades flickering, coming from all directions.

It's a pity that Ji Xuanling doesn't have the protection of the Qin army by his side, and he doesn't have weapons in his hands, and the crisis he faces is more dangerous than at noon, and there is almost no possibility of turning the danger into a disaster.

When Ji Xuanling was thinking about how to save his life, a coquettish voice came from his ear: "Dog thief, take your life." ”

Assassinating someone at noon again?

Ji Xuanling clenched his fists, his eyes were vigilant, if he was allowed to escape death, he would definitely torture the assassin captured at noon, and ask for the identity of the assassin.

Follow the vine and lead the iron cavalry to kill them.

Yes!

When the assassin approached quickly, a woman's miserable scream came from outside the courtyard, and I don't know who was injured, but it forced Ji Xuanling to be in a hurry.

Tearing off the power suit draped over his shoulders, he shouted violently, and rushed forward like a torrent.

In the palace of King Qin, in addition to the iron horsemen who protected him, the remaining women were his maids and maids.

Tonight, if the Assassin dared to implicate the female relatives beside him, how could he bear the evil spirit.

"Up!"

An Assassin sped up in a daze.

Suddenly, the nearby assassins came together, their swords like rain, impenetrable, as if they had made up their minds to kill him as soon as possible.

Ji Xuanling was not afraid of danger, went against the trend, and fought with the female assassin in close combat, trying to grab the sword with his bare hands, so that he could have a protective weapon.

However, the sword blade of the person who came rotated, the sword was extremely fast, and the move was fatal, Ji Xuanling not only failed to kill the other party and seize the weapon, but was forced to retreat by the other party.

He couldn't help but secretly marvel that the assassin who came tonight was much stronger in martial arts than the assassin at noon last day.

Come prepared and don't say it, it's inevitable to get his head.

In the midst of hesitation, two more assassins came with swords, like the letters of poisonous snakes, flickering and dazzling.

A sword stabbed him in the chest, a sword stabbed into his neck and shins, and the sword moved tricks to leave him no way out.

When it was dangerous, Ji Xuanling didn't dare to deal with it with his bare hands.

He didn't go against the trend again, fought fiercely, blocked the two head-on, stared at the two of them with his eyes, and retreated one after another.

It's a pity that he still despises the martial arts of the people who come, and the assassins who attack at night, even if they are small minions, are more powerful than the assassins who assassinate him at noon.

What's more, the enemy was outnumbered, he retreated more than ten steps, and an assassin rushed up to assist the other assassins from the side, forcing him to retreat and had to move forward.

Call!

Ji Xuanling let out a long breath, being in danger, if he wants to turn evil into good, he still needs a weapon to take advantage of.

continued to consume, the Qin army did not rush to help, most of him was injured first, and even worried about his life!

While struggling with the Assassins, Ji Xuanling noticed a lone Assassin.

The corners of his mouth sneered coldly, and he rushed forward impatiently and tried to grab the sword.

"Stand back!"

An assassin shouted, and the assassin who was approaching Ji Xuanling suddenly jumped up like a vigorous antelope, and his light figure flew backwards.

Three menacing assassins came head-on, and inadvertently, Ji Xuanling fell into the siege of the assassins.

"Such a cunning assassin deliberately showed his flaws!"

Ji Xuanling's eyes paid attention to the three assassins beside him, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The Assassin in front of him was highly skilled and well-trained, and he also knew how to ambush tactics, which showed that he was no ordinary Assassin.

The three assassins besieged Ji Xuanling, seizing the golden opportunity, three sharp blades, fortunately, the tail of the poisonous scorpion stabbed directly, almost giving Ji Xuanling a chance to escape.

"Thief!"

Ji Xuanling jumped up, not daring to stay, his left arm flashed right, constantly picking up the assassin's blade, Rao was like this, and the crook of his arm was still scratched by the blade.

Blood stained his single garment, and his wounds were exposed.

barely escaped death, and without resting, the two assassins in the rear were struck by the sword. A few Assassins in the distance, following them, all pounced.

"A bunch of crumbs."

At the critical moment, Ji Xuanling had no way to avoid it, grabbed the bench in the courtyard, like uprooting the weeping willow upside down, and threw it at the two assassins who were approaching.

At this time, Ji Xuanling's face turned red and his expression was anxious.

The state of Qin was not prosperous.

The hegemony has not been achieved.

He didn't want to die before he left the school.

I don't want to die under the sword of this group of unknown assassins, and I die unjustly.

(End of chapter)