Chapter 11: The Pain of Burning
The dagger that pierced the swordsman's body was not long, but it was unusually sharp. And on the sharp blade, there is a cold true qi.
At this moment, the two black-clothed men in front of the swordsman swooped forward again, and two cold lights stabbed into his chest.
The sword light was divided at the touch of a button, and the blood in the swordsman's body gushed out from the wound on his body like a column of water.
The unusual movement in the field alarmed the horses at the swordsman's feet.
After hearing the neighing sound of 'huh~', the horses dragged the carriage and prepared to run to the downtown area.
The swordsman's injuries were too severe, and one of Fang Cai's swords had already cut off his heart.
And his body, under the gallop of the horse, fell to the bluestone ground on the side like a fallen leaf.
But the target of the man in black was not the swordsman, but the man in the carriage.
When the four of them saw that the black horse was dragging the carriage at a gallop, they immediately turned into four black shadows and caught up with the horses.
One person rushed forward and slashed his hand directly.
The cold light broke through the sky and hit the black horse in the abdomen.
The dagger pierced the horse's belly, and blood dripped down the wound onto the bluestone in the street.
The black horse roared in pain, and although it was still galloping, its speed had slowed down considerably.
The other man caught up and hugged the horse's head, and the dagger in his hand pierced the horse's neck directly.
And this knife directly made this black horse lose its strength.
The hot horse's blood poured down like a waterfall as the dagger pierced the horse's neck.
In an instant, the wrist of the man in black was dyed red.
The blood was still flowing, and the black horse had fallen weakly in a pool of blood, gasping for the last few breaths.
At this moment, all four men in black came to the side of the black horse and looked at the carriage behind them.
When they saw the simple carriage, it was trembling faintly, which seemed to reflect the mood of the two people in the carriage.
However, just as one of the men in black was about to reach out and lift the red curtain on the carriage, a black object burst through the air and smashed into his palm.
The man in black immediately withdrew his hand and dodged the attack.
After losing its target, the black object hit the ground with a 'clang'.
When I looked closely, I realized that it was a wine bottle.
After that, the eyes of the four men in black all looked at a private house on the left side of the street.
At the eaves in the moonlight, a man in a black cloak with half of his face buried in a black hat stood quietly on the eaves.
The four men in black seemed to be aware of the man's danger.
I saw them look at each other and nodded, and then, the three men in black directly jumped into the cloaked man, while the other wanted to rush into the carriage.
The man in the cloak saw the intentions of the four.
He ignored the attack of the three people, but flashed and appeared behind the three of them with lightning speed.
Just as the last man in black was about to lift the curtain, the man in the cloak had already come to the top of his head.
Turn your hands into palms with palms facing down.
A palm move that fell from the sky was aimed at the head of the man in black and pressed down.
But after all, this man in black is also a trained killer, and his skills are already high.
He saw a palm, descended from the sky, and immediately dodged.
He didn't go very far, he just gave way.
Because he doesn't just want to dodge, he wants to fight back.
The dagger in his hand turned half a circle in his hand and was held by him.
Facing the figure that was about to land, the dagger in his hand stabbed the opponent's chest from the bottom up.
It's too late, it's too soon.
The moment the man in black made a move, he realized that there was something wrong with this opponent's palm.
"False tricks?".
He found that this palm that fell from the sky was just a false move.
Because his outstretched arm had just reached halfway, the other party's left hand was already like a python, wrapping around his wrist.
Not only that, at this moment, when the dagger slashed through the wide cuffs of the cloaked man, a large spark was rubbed on the blade of the dagger.
The man in black was shocked, and he saw that the wrist of the other party's left hand was wearing a black object similar to a bracelet.
The black object is about an inch wide and flattened, wrapping around the opponent's wrist entirely.
And his dagger was blocked by this black object.
But just as he was in a trance, the cloaked man's left hand had already grasped his wrist.
Immediately after, the man fell to the ground.
But after he landed, he directly stretched out his other hand and grabbed the back of the knife of the man in black.
At this moment, the right hand of the man in black has been grasped by the other party's hands.
And just as the man in black was about to break free, the cloaked man's hands actually began to exert force in the opposite direction.
An irresistible force directly 'clicked' and broke the right hand of the man in black.
The dagger in his hand, after losing control, fell to the ground.
But just as the dagger emitting cold light was flipped and about to land, the man in the cloak gently raised his toes and pointed at the handle of the dagger.
The dagger bounced back into the air.
The man in the cloak let go of the man in black's arm and reached out to catch the dagger in mid-air.
He didn't hesitate, nor did he wait for the man in black to react, he turned directly at the man in black and turned around without looking back.
The dagger in his hand turned into a cold light, and as he turned around, it slashed through the throat of the man in black.
And how did the black horse under his feet die, then how did the man in black die.
The man in the cloak ignored the black-clad man's incredulous gaze as he fell to the ground, instead standing up straight, facing the three men in black opposite.
This time, the three men in black were not as reckless as before.
They are assassins, they are killers, not warriors who only fight hard.
They only do what they are sure of, and they only kill those who can be killed.
Although the man in the cloak had just killed someone, he did not reveal his cultivation. But they knew that this person was able to break and kill their companion's arm in an instant, and that strength was enough to speak for itself.
The three of them calculated the difference in strength between the two sides in their hearts, thinking about whether to continue to complete the task or give up the task.
But just as they were thinking, the man in the cloak suddenly shook his hand, and the dagger in his hand, like a cold arrow, shot towards the man in black on the far left.
The man in black's eyes lit up, raised his hand, and blocked it with his dagger, making a soft sound of 'bang'.
But when he blocked the flying dagger, he found that the man in the cloak had jumped high.
The man's eyes, hidden deep in the black hat, were staring at the man below.
He didn't make any starting movements, but directly slapped him in the air.
But it was this seemingly simple palm, but it moved the three people below.
"Fire Cloud Palm".
The three of them whispered in unison.
Because a blazing flame had turned into a pillar of fire, and it slammed into the man in black on the far left.
The pillar of fire gushed out as fast as lightning.
Even this assassin, who had been cultivating his body for many years, had no time to dodge.
He could only watch as this pillar of fire rushed towards his chest and turned his whole body into a ball of flames.
"Ahhhh
The sound of painful screams burst out from the silent long street.
In fact, enduring pain and suffering was also a skill that the Assassins needed to master.
But the current assassin was clearly unable to bear such a pain of burning.
In fact, if the fire of burning the body is an ordinary fire, the practitioner only needs to use the true qi to extinguish the fire.
It's a pity that the flame on his body is a flame condensed by internal force, unless the true qi in his body is really strong to a certain extent, otherwise, he can only wait for death.
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