When a group of masked men armed with weapons and dressed in black appeared in front of Zhao Gou, his brows were tightly knit, but he didn't know where these people came from, which made him very puzzled. Zhao asked loudly, "Who are you?" ”

"The one who took your life!"

"Take my life? Ha ha! ......" Zhao Gou looked up to the sky and laughed, looked at them murderously, and sneered: "There are too many people who want to take my life, but you don't have that ability!" If you retreat now, I can spare your lives, or else you will all die!" ”

"What is there to fear from death?"

Zhao Gou looked at them expressionlessly, and from their words, he could guess that these people were a group of outlaws. If it is a roadblock robber, it is impossible for all of them to be dressed so neatly and uniformly, and the weapon in his hand is a big knife with greater lethality, and he is not an ordinary person at all.

Moreover, they are not afraid of death, only outlaws, who live on the edge of the knife, they will not be afraid, as long as they can afford to pay even if they are willing to assassinate the court officials. Zhao Gou couldn't help but be a little puzzled, he had offended many people, but he couldn't remember anyone who would ask an assassin to assassinate him.

If he is a common man, then it is nothing, he is a prince and the identity of a prince. If something really happens, I am afraid that the emperor will not sit idly by, and will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly, and all relevant officials will be affected, and there will be no leniency.

Zhao Gou glanced at everyone, and Steward Wang, Gao Zhong and the others nodded happily, this is an order to kill. Since experiencing the brutal war, Zhao Gou has rarely done it himself, let alone killed. At this time, Zhao Gou had to pick up the butcher's knife and kill all the future.

There are a total of sixteen people in Zhao Gou and his entourage, plus the old lady, Xing Bingyi and other women, except for the old lady and other women, the others are all first-class masters. Now all the female dependents are surrounded in the center, but Zhao Gou has no intention of doing it himself, and the others are standing in eight directions, like a gossip array, each of them guarding one side.

Now they are surrounded by a group of killers, and if they are separated, they will be besieged by them, and only together can they take care of each other. The old lady, Xing Bingyi, and Li Shishi were protected by everyone in the center, they were all powerless women, and if they could show their bodies, they could only protect them in the middle, so as not to be taken advantage of by the assassins.

Without Zhao Gou's order, the assassins had already attacked, and Steward Wang, Gao Zhong and others also fought with everyone with weapons in hand. At this time, the battle is no less than the battlefield, and even surpasses the battlefield, it is a life-and-death duel, which instantly determines life and death.

Gao Zhong held the tiger head Zhan golden spear as if killing a god, rampage, no one could attack him one-on-one, he took a fierce route; Steward Wang also took a fierce route, don't look at his weak body, but he hides unimaginable explosiveness.

Zhao Qi and He Huan took the feminine route, and their martial arts paid more attention to fast, accurate and ruthless; Yang Chan, Li Shien, and Li Shiren were both rigid and soft, especially the cooperation between the two brothers, Li Shiren and Li Shien, which made it difficult for the assassins to attack.

Gao Pet was the first man to be closed, and with the strategy of Steward Wang, as well as the rapid attack of Zhao Qi and He Huan, the assassin's first attack came to naught, without causing any damage. At the same time, the Assassins were not ordinary people, and they found that it was not possible to play one-on-one or two-on-one, and the only way to do so was to resort to crowd tactics.

There were two hundred people who assassinated Zhao Gou and his party this time, and even Zhao Gou was a little surprised by such a huge group of assassins. If it was dozens of people, it would be reasonable, but he didn't expect two hundred people to be dispatched at once, which made Zhao Gou a little suspicious that these people were acting in a group, and they could be regarded as pouring out.

After the temptation just now, the assassins were killed ten and twenty wounded, but Zhao Gou's side was unscathed. Then, like the leader of the Assassins, they made a gesture, and the remaining 190 or so men, divided into eight teams, with an average of 20 men, but they attacked continuously.

Gao Pet is born with divine power, he doesn't need to worry; Steward Wang and the others were not able to do it, because their martial arts were okay, but their strength was not good. Because there was no huge power of Gao Chong, after fighting again, the assassins had already died a hundred people, and Gao Chong and others also had their own injuries, even Gao Chong was slightly injured, and Steward Wang and others were also injured, and their injuries were much more serious than Gao Chong.

Zhao Gou didn't make a move, he was observing the movements of these people. The best way to resolve this battle quickly is to capture the thief and capture the king first, but the leader is very cunning, constantly retreating, or hiding with other Assassins.

If he attacked rashly, he was likely to be besieged, which made Zhao Gou frown, watching him die, watching his every move motionlessly.

Zhao Qi and He Huan were the first to be unable to hold on, the martial arts they used were almost the same as those of the assassins, so they were the most attacked, and finally they adopted the procrastination trick, and when they entangled the others, they focused on attacking the two of them, so that the two of them suffered the most damage, and their bodies gradually became unbearable.

Seeing this, Gong Cang and the others hurriedly joined the battle group, if it weren't for the fact that several of them were also involved, they were afraid that Zhao Qi and He Huan would have been killed.

"Brothers, keep killing, they can't resist anymore!" When the leader saw this opportunity, he dared to miss it, and shouted loudly.

"Good chance!" When Zhao Gou heard the leader's voice, his body immediately disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the leader, and sneered murderously: "If it weren't for your voice, I wouldn't be able to tell where you are, and now you can't escape." ”

"Oops!"

The leader secretly observed the surroundings, and looked at Zhao Gou's movements, he knew that it was difficult for him to break through, only to retreat, after seeing Zhao Gou's body, the leader also dispelled the idea of retreating, just because he couldn't escape at all, the speed was not as fast as Zhao Gou, and in the end he was unlucky, so he had to bite the bullet.

Zhao Gou's prestige, he has long heard of it. At first, he thought it was a rumor, and he didn't have to worry about it, but in the end, after witnessing it with his own eyes, he realized that he had underestimated Zhao Gou's martial arts, and just by Zhao Gou's fleeting appearance, he judged that the gap between himself and Zhao Gou was not an opponent at all.

"Since you can't escape, let's come!"

The chief's nerves straightened, and he drew out his weapon, a scimitar in the shape of a crescent moon. Even if it was a little far away, Zhao Gou still felt the cold air on the knife, and at a glance he knew that it was a good knife, the silver-white light was very dazzling, and he couldn't help but praise: "The knife is a good knife, but it's a pity that people can't do it!" ”

The leader was even more angry, how could he have been so ridiculed, and how had he been so despised, he grabbed the scimitar even harder, and said coldly: "I'll let you see if you are fast, or my knife is better!" ”

Zhao Gou didn't say that the martial arts of the Central Plains were all clear, but they were not much worse. However, the sword technique used by the leader is not any set of martial arts in the Central Plains, but it seems to be specially used for assassination, without the slightest shadow of previous martial arts.

"It's really a bit powerful!" The leader's continuous attacks were avoided by Zhao Gou, and he finally affirmed that Zhao Gou had the capital to be proud of, and he really lived up to his name. Now that the scimitar has been revealed, there is no chance to resolve it, so he can only bite the bullet and continue to attack with all his strength.

Zhao Gou suddenly realized that he didn't attack, but just observed the leader's movements, not because of anything else, but wanted to see this person's movements and the use of moves. Finally the opportunity came, Zhao Gou watched the man attack, and hurriedly avoided it, but the attack in his hand did not have time to take it back, but was hit by Zhao Gou's palm, directly let him knock down the scimitar in his hand, Zhao Gou picked up the scimitar on the ground, and gently touched it to feel a piercing chill welling up in his heart, and looked at it again Even the stones on the ground were eroded by the cold, which made him very surprised: "What kind of knife is this, there is such a chilling cold?" ”

"Give me back my knife!" The leader roared and rushed forward.

Zhao Gou reflexively struck and knocked him directly to the ground, and saw that he was actually wearing leather gloves on his hands, which made him understand that the cold of this knife was too strong, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to hold it with his hands under normal circumstances. After the leader vomited blood, he supported his body with both hands, wanting to take back the treasure knife, but he saw Zhao Gou actually touching it with his hand, looked at him sarcastically, and secretly thought: "It's really lifeless, the cold of this knife is not something that ordinary people can suppress at all, if you want to touch it with your hands, it's really too long, so it's good!" ”

Zhao Gou didn't believe in evil, he held the handle of the knife with his bare hands, and a cold air poured into his body, he hurriedly resisted it with internal force, and under the suppression of his internal force, he finally forced this cold qi out of his body. At the same time, the knife in his hand seemed to be subdued, very spiritual, without any coldness.

"What a good knife!" Zhao Gou held the treasure knife in his hand, waved it a few times at will, and found that this knife was very sharp, even stones could be split, not to mention sharpening iron like clay, this is a common thing.

"He actually took it, this ...... How is this possible! ”

The leader looked at Zhao Gou dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the cold air of this knife could not hurt Zhao Gou, but it was as if the knife had been subdued by him. Thinking back to when he got this knife, he almost died, it was because he had this knife that he repeatedly completed the task, as long as he was stabbed by this knife, no matter who he was, his blood would freeze, which can be said to be a big killing weapon.

Because of the cold on this knife, after the cut, the cold will flow into the person's body, and it will naturally be eroded by the cold, the blood will be frozen, and finally he will die. With this sword, he was invincible and won repeatedly.

Zhao Gou ignored his surprise, he carefully looked at this treasure knife, and saw that it had a different shape, it was full of patterns, and it was not forged by the Great Song Dynasty, and the texture should be some age. Moreover, Zhao Gou found that there was a small seal font on this knife, if he hadn't touched it, he couldn't feel it, and he couldn't really distinguish it with the naked eye, and muttered: "Cold Moon!" ”

(End of chapter)