Sun Jing carried the bucket to the well and said softly: "This was the mansion of Lord Bo Yan, the head of the country, and Lord Yan drank the water from this well, let's taste it today." He threw the bucket into the well, and was about to look into the well, when Chu Huan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he thought of something, and shouted: "Be careful!" ”

For some reason, at this moment, Chu Huan's mind was clear, and he only felt that there must be something wrong with this well.

Sun Jing was puzzled, and at this moment, the bucket that had been thrown into the well suddenly flew up from it, rising into the sky, Sun Jing was shocked, and a sword shadow had come out of the well with the bucket, stabbing straight to Sun Jingyi's throat.

Chu Huan shouted, the big knife struck, and a knife had already slashed towards the back of the sword shadow, he had already seen a shadow rushing out of the well, and the sword shadow was practicing to stab Sun Jingyi, but Chu Huan shouted just now, and was already close to the well, slashing at the back of the assassin.

Chu Huan's knife will save the enemy.

If that person ignores Chu Huan's knife, he can certainly pierce Sun Jingyi's throat with a sword, but he will inevitably accompany Sun Jingyi to the funeral, he doesn't want to die, so he can only save himself.

Chu Huan's knife didn't have any fancy tricks, nor was it a clever move, but the timing of the knife was very accurate, and its purpose was not to kill the assassin, but to force the assassin to save himself, so as to save Sun Jingyi's life.

The man had already suddenly returned to his sword between the lightning and flint, and the sword light was sharp, like a poisonous snake, and it actually penetrated Chu Huan's Huo Huo knife light and pointed at Chu Huan's hand.

This person's degree is really fast, Chu Huan was surprised, and hurriedly retreated, but the person's long sword was like a ghost, following over, brushing and brushing three flowers blooming, three sword flowers bloomed in front of Chu Huan, like a virtual reality, Chu Huan couldn't judge which sword flower was real at this moment, this assassin's degree was too fast, Chu Huan was too late to dodge, the horizontal knife slashed over, and then heard a "poof", Chu Huan only felt a pain on the back of his hand, blood splashed out, although the man's sword blade did not touch Chu Huan's body, But the sharp sword qi above the blade had already broken through the back of Chu Huan's hand.

Chu Huan was shocked and anxious, the assassin in front of him was already able to hurt people with sword qi, he had heard that once the swordsmanship reached a certain level, there would be sword qi, and sword qi could also hurt people, although Chu Huan had heard of it, he had never seen it.

Although this person's sword qi is not extremely domineering and powerful, he can already use his sword qi to hurt people, which shows that his attainments in swordsmanship are not trivial.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, although there were less than three moves, but Chu Huan already knew that the other party's martial arts were obviously above him, and they were much higher.

Yan Zhai actually hid an assassin.

But Chu Huan knew that this assassin was certainly not the one who assassinated the horse, but he was such a master, but who was sacred?

The assassin was dressed in black, his hair was draped behind his back, tied with a strap, his face was covered with a black scarf, and two locks of long hair were blown on his cheeks.

Chu Huan was not allowed to think too much, the assassin's long sword had turned into a poisonous dragon, sharp and fast, this time it went straight to Chu Huan's throat, Chu Huan had never even seen it so fast. Such a poisonous, so ruthless sword!

Chu Huan had no chance to dodge such a swift sword at this time, and between the lightning and flint, he could not allow him to have time to think about how to deal with it, he could only subconsciously mention swinging it, hoping to be able to knock away the opponent's sword.

The opponent's sword pierced through the sword light, and it was instantly away from Chu Huan's throat, and at this moment, the assassin felt that one of his legs was tight, and when life and death were at stake, it was Sun Jingyi who suddenly burst out with unprecedented courage and explosiveness, and rushed over and hugged one of the assassin's legs.

The assassin's blade had already seen that it was about to stab Sun Jingyi's throat, if it wasn't for Chu Huan to save him, Sun Jingyi would already be a corpse at this moment, he escaped a catastrophe, and his soul was indeed flying out of the sky, but seeing the assassin attacking Chu Huan, for some reason, it inspired his courage in an instant, seeing that Chu Huan was in danger, he had no other way but to rush over and hug the assassin's thigh at once.

The assassin obviously didn't expect Sun Jingyi to make such a move suddenly, his body couldn't move forward, he returned a sword, stabbed Sun Jingyi's shoulder blade, the cold blade pierced into the bones, Sun Jing has been feeling a sharp pain in his shoulder, the assassin has raised his foot, kicked Sun Jingyi out, Sun Jingyi was kicked away like a ball, fell to the ground, only to feel that his eyes were black, and all his internal organs seemed to be torn apart at this moment.

Chu Huan did not miss this opportunity, the assassin's martial arts were higher than him, he had to seize every opportunity that appeared, the assassin returned the sword, Chu Huan had already turned from retreating to a forward bully in an instant, shouting, and the big knife in his hand slashed over.

It's just that Chu Huan still underestimated this person's ability, although there was Sun Jingyi's delay, but this person came first, Chu Huan's big knife slashed, and this person's long sword stabbed out again, pointing at Chu Huan's blade.

The blade of the sword slid down the blade, fast and urgent, Chu Huan was surprised, the blade of the sword actually slid to the handle of the knife in an instant, and the blade of the sword went straight to Chu Huan's vein, Chu Huan knew that if he didn't let go, this person's blade would definitely hurt the vein, and in desperation, he retreated, and the big knife in his hand was forced to get out of his hand by the other party after all.

Chu Huan had seen a fist and foot master like Luo Duo before, and he only thought that such a master was already rare in the world, but tonight a master with excellent swordsmanship suddenly appeared.

A sword is not the same as a knife.

From the princes and nobles to the poor people, those who really want to practice swords still have three moves and two styles, and those who use swords are rare in the Great Qin Empire.

The sword is a symbol.

A symbol of honor!

Compared with the value of a knife, the value of a good sword is dozens of times that of a knife, don't say that ordinary people can't afford it, even if they can afford it, they may not be able to really use a sword.

After the founding of the Great Qin Empire, the "Sword Hunting Order" was promulgated, and the private collection of swords by the people was strict, so ordinary people did not say that swords, even swords were rare.

It is that dignitaries and nobles like to wear swords, but it is only to show dignity, decorate the façade, and use the sword as an ornament.

The sword is sharp, and its moves are more varied, while the swordsmanship is different, the swordsmanship is much more difficult to practice than the swordsmanship, and it is much more exquisite, the swordsmanship must show its power, but when making the sword, it must be elegant and elegant.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, dancing swords and moving in all directions, the audience was depressed like a mountain, and the heaven and earth were low for a long time!"

"Yao Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, delicate as the emperors and dragons, like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condense the clear light!"

In Chu Huan's time and space, there was a beautiful lady Gongsun Auntie, who interpreted the elegance of swordsmanship to the extreme, she was good at dancing long swords, swordsmanship was like dancing, shocking the world.

Although the time and space are different, but this time and space is still so revered for the sword, the requirements for swordsmanship are extremely strict, although the sword and the sword have always been commented on by people to be higher or lower, but in terms of its symbolism, the sword is undoubtedly far higher than the sword.

Chu Huan practiced martial arts, although he was best at swordsmanship, but he could also know a little bit about all kinds of weapons, and he could also use one or two, but only swordsmanship had never been touched, even so, he had heard the origin of swordsmanship.

He vaguely knew in his heart that the assassin in front of him who wielded the sword was by no means an ordinary person, and his identity was by no means an ordinary person or a thief from the rivers and oceans, and those who could have such swordsmanship usually had a very noble identity, and such a person would never succumb to being a ghostly assassin.

Who is this man? Why hide?

Although the assassin's swordsmanship could not reach the elegant realm of Gongsun Auntie, but he was very agile, and every time he attacked with his sword, it was extremely fast, his movements were elegant, and his aggression was full, and in just a few moves, he had already forced Chu Huan to the upper hand.

Chu Huan's big knife was forced to get rid of the assassin, the assassin still came forward, Chu Huan rolled on the spot, suddenly raised his hand, and an object flew out of his hand, attacking the assassin directly, shouting: "Look at my secret weapon!" ”

The thing drew a line in the air, the assassin's figure was slightly paused, the long sword blade pointed out, before it touched the "hidden weapon", the sword qi had already come out, there was a "bang", the "hidden weapon" was broken, but it was a stone that Chu Huan picked up when he was rolling on the ground, and the sword qi had already shattered the stone.

Fortunately, there was such a meal, Chu Huan had already retreated to the stable, and was on the edge of the pile of grass, on a wooden pillar in the stable, there was an iron fork, the iron fork was obviously used by the horseman to pile up hay in the past, Chu Huan had already taken the horse fork with his hand, held it in his hand, and stared at the assassin, the assassin held a long sword in his hand, his figure was elegant, and he slowly approached Chu Huan.

This backyard fight should have spread in the silent courtyard, when Sun Jingyi was kicked out before, he also screamed, it stands to reason that Zhao Yang's side should be aware of the movement here, but until this moment, there is no trace of Zhao Yang and others, but Sun Jingyi is lying on the ground, motionless, and I don't know whether he is dead or alive.

Chu Huan saw that the man was calm and calm, knowing that the other party was in his chest.

He already felt that tonight's incident in the Yan Mansion was like the little princess incident, and it was coming at him, Zhao Yang assigned himself to the back garden to check, and the assassin happened to be ambushed in the well in the back garden, if nothing else, this was obviously a trap set for himself.

It's just that the swordsmanship of this assassin is so high that it was beyond Chu Huan's expectations.

Of course, Chu Huan knew that with Zhao Yang's identity, it was impossible to mobilize such a powerful master to act as an assassin, and if he wanted to mobilize such a master to act as an assassin, the person behind the scenes must be extraordinary.

When Chu Huan first arrived in the capital, he really couldn't figure out which immortal he had offended, so he wanted to put himself to death several times, and even used such a powerful master to set a trap against himself.

If everything is really as I guessed, tonight's situation is a trap laid for myself, it seems that in the eyes of the people behind the scenes, he is a difficult person to deal with, so he resorted to such a trick to take his own life.