Chapter 693: Assassination

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire. After basically grasping the surrounding situation, Zao Wou-Ki had the confidence, several ups and downs leaped up, came to the edge of the cliff on one side, and calmly looked at the tents closely connected below, especially three of them, which were inhabited by three esoteric ancient martial artists, if these three people were not solved in advance, it would be very difficult to rescue, the question was how to quietly solve these three people?

Zhao Wou-Ki hid in a hidden place, while cultivating internal strength to recover the state, while waiting patiently, about a few hours later, Zao Wou-Ki looked at the sky, the gray moon had gone east for most of the time, and it was estimated that the time had reached about one o'clock in the morning, and the spiritual perception went down, and the people in the tent below were basically resting.

The time was ripe, Zhao Wu was extremely overjoyed, the big bird flew over, and after dodging a sentry, he quietly came to the valley below, and slowly leaned towards the tent, the people in the tent were basically asleep, maybe it was because of the distance of the three high emperors here, no one thought that someone would follow him? I don't believe anyone can come along, do you? In short, everyone is very heavy and very relieved.

The opportunity is rare, Zhao Wouji was slightly relieved, observed for a while, and found that one of the three Esoteric Ancient Martial Artists had fallen asleep, and the other two were estimated to be meditating and cultivating, Zhao Wouji had a bottom in his heart, and planned to kill the guy who had already slept first, and after making up his mind, Zao Wou-Ki cautiously approached the felt bag, and when he saw that the people inside had no reaction, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he had greater confidence in his concealment ability, and flashed in.

As soon as he walked into the felt bag, he saw that the person lying inside suddenly stood up, as if he was surprised, Zao Wou-Ki shot out like lightning, and when the other party was not fully awake, he decisively covered the other party's mouth to prevent the other party from making a sound, while quickly cutting off the other party's neck, and then slowly putting the other party on the ground.

After doing all this, Zao Wou-Ki felt that he was in a cold sweat, the perception of these Esoteric Ancient Martial Artists was too strong, right? When you fall asleep, you can feel the danger coming, and you are worthy of being an ancient martial artist who cultivates both spiritually and **, amazing, I just don't know if the other two have found it, you must know that they are all in meditation, and their perception is more acute than usual.

Zhao Wouji, who was not at ease, hurriedly released his spiritual perception, carefully probed the past, and found that the other party was still meditating, and he was not alert, so he did not dare to be careless, and quickly withdrew his spiritual perception, lest the other party be alert for a long time, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Successfully solved this secret cultivation ancient martial artist, Zhao Wuji was a little lucky, did not dare to be careless, waited carefully for a while, made sure that no one around was alarmed, slightly relieved, thinking about whether to rescue Wu Gang and the others first, however, when thinking of the existence of several secret cultivation ancient martial artists, these guys can completely perceive their actions, and then it will be troublesome, not cost-effective, Zhao Wuji has to give up this idea.

"It seems that we still have to deal with the other two Esoteric Ancient Martial Artists," Zhao Wouji was depressed and found that he really had no possibility of being opportunistic, desperately trying to restrain his good breath and carry his self-created "Tanuki Xing" identity, just like a tanuki, quickly and dexterously shuttling between the tents, and easily approached the tent of an Esoteric Ancient Martial Artist, and slowly lifted the door curtain.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji saw that a person dressed as a lama inside suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, obviously already alert, Zhao Wuji was extremely surprised, and he had a little more curious admiration for these ancient martial artists of secret cultivation, in this case, they can actually be alert, worthy of being ancient martial artists of secret cultivation, this strength is not simple.

Since the other party has been alerted, there is no need to hide his head and show his tail, Zhao Wouji suddenly burst out, the whole person pounced on him like a cheetah, and when he came up, he took out all his strength, after the formation of the Five Elements Qi, Zhao Wouji's strength increased dramatically, and it had reached an unfathomable point.

Zhao Wouji, who shot with all his strength, felt that his body was a little uncomfortable with the speed of the explosion, it was too fast, and he arrived in front of the other party in a few tenths of a second, but fortunately, his reaction also improved a lot, and Zao Wou-Ki was almost instinctively lucky, and the "half-step collapse fist" slammed towards the opponent's heart.

This esoteric ancient martial artist obviously didn't expect the speed of the person to come so fast, almost exceeding the reaction of the person, he couldn't help but be shocked, and instinctively dodged, so that the whole person fell into a passive state, plus the tent was already small, and there was no time to call for help, so he felt a breath of death enveloping him, and he was horrified in his heart, and he rolled to the ground to dodge.

Zao Wou-Ki calculated that the opponent would fall to the ground to dodge, and flew up and kicked at the opponent fiercely, and the explosive foot kicked the opponent's heart fiercely with a fierce attack, like a thousand hammers hitting the opponent, making a dull sound.

If it was before the internal strength was only four colors, and before the great success, Zao Wou-Ki asked himself if his offensive could not be so swift and sharp, from the strong attack to the kick in the opponent's heart, it was only a few tenths of a second, faster than the normal thinking of people, it was terrible.

The moment he kicked the other party's heart, Zao Wou-Ki heard a slight cracking sound of his ribs, thinking that the other party was an esoteric ancient martial artist, Zao Wou-Ki didn't care about his carelessness, he wanted to kill the snake, and as soon as his thoughts flashed, his body instinctively continued to fight, pounced on the other party, punched the opponent with one hand, hit the opponent's lungs, and turned his palm into the other, grabbing the opponent's throat.

The ancient martial artist of the tantric cultivation was kicked in the center of the mouth, after breaking a few ribs, the qi and blood surged, the reaction was slower than usual, after falling to the ground, he knew that the danger had not disappeared, and rolled around, and was about to open his mouth to warn and call for rescue, the ancient martial artist of the secret cultivation knew very well that calling for help was the fastest and most effective way to protect himself.

It's a pity that the Esoteric Ancient Martial Artist encountered Zao Wou-Ki who was attacking with all his might, how terrifying was his power? I only felt that a mountain was pressed down, and I couldn't breathe, and then there was a burst of sharp pain in my lungs, and the cry for help to my mouth was interrupted by force, and I couldn't turn it in one breath, and I felt that my throat was tightly locked, and the more locked it was, the tighter it became.

The ancient martial artist of the secret cultivation was shocked, and he resisted, kicking and moving his hands and feet, and hit Zhao Wouji, Zhao Wouji was fine, and his hand twisted powerfully, and he only heard a click, and broke the opponent's neck.

After making sure that the other party was dead, Zhao Wouji wiped the sweat on his forehead, he knew best about the sneak attack just now, and attacked with all his might, and the other party actually had a chance to fight back, if he hadn't made a strong attack and hit the other party's lungs, and didn't let the other party call for help, things would have been in trouble.

After the battle just now, Zhao Wouji found that these secret cultivators were even more powerful than he imagined, don't look at the success of his sneak attack just now, this was done on the basis of his own strength skyrocketing, if it was not before his strength was improved, he would not have been able to do it so well, at least he couldn't stop the other party from warning and calling for help.

Not to mention the alertness and reflexes of these people, but the ability to resist attacks, Zao Wou-Ki found that no one could surpass him, at least he had not met anyone who was more resistant to beatings than these people, and Zao Wou-ki, who had greatly increased his martial arts, believed that if he hit with all his strength, even Cheng Gang and others of Xingyimen would not be able to bear it, and if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life, where would he still have the ability to resist?

After having a new understanding of the strength of the Esoteric Ancient Martial Artist, Zhao Wuji didn't dare to be careless, and he was relieved by luck, thinking about how the other guy could do it, and suddenly felt that someone came over, judging from the energy aura on the other party's body, it was the other remaining Esoteric Ancient Martial Artist.

This secret cultivator came to the door of the tent, muttered something, Zao Wou-Ki didn't understand a word, estimated that this guy had found something, came to investigate, couldn't help but be surprised, pretended to be uncomfortable coughing, and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The people outside muttered a few more words, listening to the tone as if they were very concerned, Zao Wou-Ki estimated that the other party was like coming in, but for some reason he didn't come in, so he took out the "ink knife", walked to the door of the tent, opened the curtain, and suddenly made a move, the "ink knife" in his hand shot out like lightning, from bottom to top, and wiped it towards the other party's neck, and a dark color flashed in the night.

This person obviously didn't expect that the people inside would suddenly make a move, such a close sneak attack, it was dark night, and it was very sudden, so he was shocked, and instinctively retreated to dodge.

Zhao Wou-Ki knew that the other party would make this dodge action, the whole person was furious, and the cheetah pounced on it, the "ink knife" in his hand was like the indestructible claws of the jungle leopard, the speed was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, only a ** scratching "hiss" sound was heard, and a splash of blood splashed in the night sky, and the person fell to the ground, his eyes were full of horror and unwillingness.

Zao Wou-ki, whose strength has skyrocketed, sneaks up at close range, and attacks with all his might, who in this world can dodge?

The successful Zhao Wouji pounced on him like lightning, shot at the moment when the opponent fell to the ground, grabbed the opponent's body, and immediately entered the tent like lightning, from coming out to sneak attack to entering the tent after succeeding, it was just a blink of an eye, plus there was no sound, no one noticed that the three esoteric ancient martial artists had died.

After unknowingly eliminating the two cultivators, Zhao Wuji completely put his mind at ease, no matter how powerful the reactionary evil forces behind him were, they were only stronger than ordinary people, and they had absolutely no power to fight back in front of him, and it was impossible for him to sense that he was acting when he was asleep, so he basically didn't have to worry.

With his spiritual perception, he locked Wu Gang's felt bag, and carefully touched it, only to see two guards sitting on the ground at the door napping, the door of the felt bag was wide open, and Zhang Yu and some people dressed as policemen were faintly visible.

With his extraordinary eyesight, Zao Wou-Ki found that Wu Gang was listless, and he looked injured, not even bandaged, and he looked very painful.

Wu Gang, who had not been sleepy, was thinking about how to get out, and suddenly heard a slight noise, and couldn't help it, a pair of eyes stared at the door tightly, and saw a figure coming in, a little familiar, and couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately overjoyed, and asked in surprise: "Fifth brother, is it really you?" ”

"It seems that you don't have much of a problem, and you can still recognize me at a glance." Zao Wou-Ki whispered jokingly.

"Holy shit, I knew you were going to come over and tell them, they didn't believe it," Wu Gang said in a low voice in surprise, for fear of alarming the people around him, and continued to say to his colleagues who had woken up beside him: "Brothers, this is the reinforcement I told you, how about it, I'm right, right?" ”

"Alright, let's get out of this place of right and wrong." Zao Wou-ki's eagle-like sharp eyes swept over the others, and quickly interrupted Wu Gang's topic, and as he spoke, he used the "ink knife" to cut the rope that was tied, and then came to the door of the tent, and the vigilant Sichuan observed.

The body is in danger, and the rescue is a group of wounded soldiers, so I can't be careless.