Almost a brief moment.

Ji Xuanling, Mu Cangchi, and Shen Tuxiu skillfully resolved a wave of serial crises.

At this time, Ji Xuanling's eyes flickered like ghost fire.

The slaughter was in full view from all sides, and the iron horsemen who came with him, and the dragoons who maintained order in the streets, were all engaged in battle, blocking the assassins who rushed in the streets.

"Don't let one go."

Ji Xuanling roared angrily, and the long lance in his hand came out of his hand, like a flying snake stabbing into an assassin who flew next to him.

Grabbing the handle of the lance with his broad palms, his long arms slammed the mortally wounded Assassin into the middle of the street.

"Bang!"

With a bang, the Assassin's brains splattered, corpses rolled down, and the ground was reflected in a large area of red and white.

Unknown Assassin status.

It is not known who sent an assassin to assassinate him.

However, if the Assassins dared to intercept and kill him along the way on his wedding day, they were killing themselves.

Whoever sent them, he was going to make an example of him in Dragon City today, telling everyone that threatening him would cost him his life.

Ji Xuanling Xiaoyong, Shen Tuxiu is good at fighting, Gao Zongli, Mu Cangchi is a fierce soldier who charges into battle, the Qin army cooperates with iron hooves and weapons, and the sudden assassination, Ji Xuanling led the Qin army to still go against the trend, and the flowers of life withered in the streets.

Kill five or six people in a row, and take their heads.

Ji Xuanling was red-eyed, and he had no time to take care of the Quartet.

The female assassin who was beaten away by her iron fist before, the long knife picked up a dragoon, and the corpse rolled down at the feet of Ji Xuanling.

The female assassin cooperated with an assassin next to her, her double knives were like scissors, and the dragoon and iron knight's corpses were falling like fallen leaves of a dead tree, and the bloody twin blades rushed straight in.

Bloody blades.

Murderous eyes.

Racing speed.

All of them show that the two assassins want to slash Ji Xuanling.

"Don't think that this king doesn't kill women!"

Ji Xuanling's eyes squinted at the approaching assassin, and he shouted warnings.

Indeed, he never killed a woman.

During the battle, the women with outstanding appearance among the enemy's female dependents were either included in the Qin palace or rewarded to the generals who fought with the army.

Plain women were either rewarded to the armies or reduced to slavery.

Today, the female assassin, or female swordsman, spoiled his mood and completely annoyed him.

The muscles of the arms were strong, the green tendons were exposed, and the chick pecked at the rice as if it had continuously picked up the corpse that fell to the ground, and quickly smashed it into the two people who came quickly.

The ghost parade is as fast as the wind.

The blade of the spear picked up the stabbing blade, and the wind was like a dragon's head rampage, and while they blocked the flying corpse, the blade struck the heads of the two men hard.

Almost instantly, the two Assassins who burst into flames were knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.

Ji Xuanling knew that one of the two might be the leader of the assassins, so he rushed up quickly, kicking them twice in a row, and the fainting assassin rolled into the iron cavalry phalanx.

Suddenly, a red-eyed knight stepped forward with a sword and cut off their heads.

"Keep your mouth alive!"

Ji Xuanling hurriedly blocked it, and he still had to follow the vine and catch the mastermind behind the two of them.

Hearing this, several iron horsemen gathered their swords and grabbed the two assassins.

Next to the street, in a restaurant.

The windows near the street were ajar, and through the cracks in the windows, three people were watching what was happening in the street.

A woman dressed as a man said to the woman next to her who was also disguised with a shocked face: "Eldest sister, we seem to have underestimated the strength of King Qin and his generals, and if we continue like this, we are afraid that the whole army will be wiped out." ”

These three people, the leader is Lu Qinglan, but her face is completely different from before, she looks like a fat rich businessman, unless she has seen him in disguise, no one will know his identity.

The two people accompanying him are Mingxue and Dongfang, and the woman who spoke was the cautious Mingxue.

As she spoke, Stygian looked to the end of the street, where a dragoon was galloping towards her.

Lu Qinlan's face was frowning, clutching Rou Yi tightly, and her jade fingers grabbed the window frame, obviously extremely angry.

She thought that she would come in person and witness a dragon-slaying slaughter, but instead of slaying the dragon, she was counterattacked.

Nearly half of the assassins sent out were decapitated.

Nearly half of them are still fighting back, but unfortunately it is the end of the crossbow, and there is almost no possibility of assassinating King Qin.

"It's underestimating him, but it's not over yet."

Lu Qinglan didn't want to admit it, but the assassin who died made her speechless to refute, a playful smile rose on the corner of her mouth, and she gritted her teeth and said, "This matter is not over!" ”

"Eldest sister, or I'll lead someone to kill another wave." Dongfang is unwilling.

The arrangement they made was not leaky, knowing that Ji Xuanling was protected by a fierce general, and deliberately sent more than 100 elite assassins, but it failed at the beginning.

"No need!" Lu Qinglan waved her hand to block, since she knew Ji Xuanling's martial arts and knew the strength of her opponent, next time, she would never make the same stupid mistake again. "Withdraw, lest you cause innocent casualties."

"Yes!" Dongfang nodded, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Soon. Not far from the restaurant, there was a sharp whistle.

Hearing the sound, Ji Xuanling, who was killing, couldn't help but grab the lance, for fear that there would be assassins coming to increase the number of troops.

The Assassin came suddenly, and he didn't want to drain the Iron Cavalry he had brought with Dragon City.

In the streets, the Assassins who were fighting back, hearing the whistle and as if they had received some kind of order, all stopped killing, picked up the corpses on the ground and fled.

Two of them, heading towards the Qin army's formation, seemed to be preparing to take away the two assassins who had been knocked unconscious by Ji Xuanling.

Sensing the intentions of the two assassins, Ji Xuanling roared like a wild dragon, and shouted: "Zong Li, leave them." ”

Hearing the news, Gao Zongli grabbed the iron rod and stepped up like a majestic iron tower.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ji Xuanling quickly turned around, his cold eyes, glanced at the assassin who was fleeing in the street, and shouted: "Kill them, and you can't let any of them go?" ”

At this time, if there is a longbow and an arrow array, the assassin's life can be taken without much effort.

It's a pity that the iron horseman who greeted the relatives did not carry a longbow in order to save the extra trouble when going to Splendid City.

However, the accompanying iron cavalry is the Iron Eagle Warrior, and they are all the most elite elites in the Qin army.

Ordered, the long street prancing horse, killing with a sword, but also made it difficult for the assassin to retreat.

The flying assassins were thrown out of the lance to pierce their bodies, the rampaging assassins were cut off by the long swords, and some people scrambled for their lives, chopped into pulp by the swarming Qin army.

The killings are still taking place.

The flower of life withers quickly.

In the streets, blood mist splashed, blood flowed like rivers, and bursts of screams were like terrible ghosts tortured in hell, which made people feel creepy.

The cut off was still wearing a mask, but it was hung around Qin Jun's waist.

Drops of blood are like blood, dripping from the head.

The Qin army, which did not grab the first rank, is like a pack of hungry wolves, chasing and killing assassins in the streets.

Once touched, the sword is bloody, and the move cuts the flesh.

The fleeing Assassins endured inhuman punishment and were frightened one by one.

(End of chapter)