The war horse only cried, and those eyes blinked and looked at Wu Ming. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, Wu Ming only felt a pain on the left side of his back, especially on the shoulder on that side, and a heartfelt pain came out in an instant.

Faint blood flowed down the back of his arm. When Wu Ming endured the pain and moved a step, he found that the left arm he was leaning on just now happened to be a sharp rock that was spit out.

Fortunately, this injury has not hurt the bones, but it makes people feel special pain under the sudden impact. Maybe it's because I haven't been hurt or felt pain before.

At this moment, the two people who were originally hiding behind the rocks on both sides and pulling hemp ropes had rushed out quickly. At the same time, the two of them held the saber straddling their waists with their left hands, and touched the hilt of the sword with their right hand, and with a soft sound, they both drew their swords at the same time.

"Quick, protect the General."

The two guards who were closely following behind Wu Ming also turned over and dismounted at this time, drew their swords and went up to the two of them.

"Fuck off." The moment the two sides met, the two masked men dressed in gray immediately crossed their swords across their chests. Although I couldn't see the face, I could already tell from the coldness of the voice how ugly the face would be.

Wilderness intercepted the general of Wei State, and his tone was still so tough, this scene couldn't help but make people feel shocked, who could the other party be?

The two guards also crossed their swords in front of their chests, and after glancing at each other, one of them shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, come if you are not afraid of death." ”

Before the high voice had dissipated in the silent valley, the weapons of the four men had already collided.

The two guards were wearing the long swords of the army, and according to the saying that they were an inch long and an inch strong, they should have stood on the upper hand, but they showed defeat between the two confrontations.

I saw one of the masked men raise the short sword net in his hand and kick away one of the guards, and then two blades pointed at one person at the same time.

The other guard, who was about to attack, saw that the situation was not right, and his face was already shocked, but at the last moment, the guard hurriedly turned around and was struck by the arm that only held the sword.

A blood-red wound appeared like a ravine on the man's arm.

With the painful look of the sword, he pressed his left hand against the wound of another hand, still holding the sword in his right hand, standing with the other guard, carefully guarding against the two enemies.

On the slopes on both sides, two more masked figures appeared, and the two walked cautiously down the rock wall. It's just that the two guards didn't know about all this, and Wu Ming, who had already stood up, didn't know either.

At this moment, Wu Ming also twitched his sword and walked towards the two masked men.

Injured and can only hold a sword in one hand, which is not good for people who don't know swordsmanship. And Wu Ming is only familiar with the martial arts of later generations, and his combat effectiveness at this moment has inevitably decreased a lot.

Despite the two-on-three, the two masked men are still not afraid. A person held a sword in both hands and rushed directly towards Wu Ming, and in an instant, the swords in the hands of the two were already intertwined with a soft sound.

With a sonorous sound, under the huge strength of the two of them, the place where the two swords intertwined faintly shone brightly.

The two guards also swung their swords at the same time and rushed towards the other masked man.

But they had never practiced martial arts, all their movements were just chopping, and the long sword was even heavier than some ordinary people could hardly lift with one hand.

The wounded guard was obviously struggling at the moment. The blades of their swords fell at the same time, but they were held in the air by the masked man's sword across his chest.

The two guards pressed at the same time, but Que still felt struggling, and was about to press the blade of the sword against the masked man's nose.

I saw that the masked man turned around and the sword in his hand tilted instantly, and the two guards instantly lost their balance, and their bodies trembled slightly. Before they could raise their swords again. The two masked men who were on the mountain walls on either side had jumped off the rocks one man high.

The two guards only felt a chill in their backs, and the two sharp swords had already pierced into the backs of the two of them.

The three masked men with their free hands glanced at each other, turned their heads in unison, and rushed towards Wu Ming.

But at this moment, after Wu Ming lowered his head and dodged a sword that was slashed hard, he raised his leg and slammed his entire knee into the abdomen of the masked man in front of him, and the huge force only hit his body on the rock on one side. Before his half-lying body could stand up, Wu Ming had already stabbed a sword into his chest.

The blood gushing out splashed Wu Ming's face and wet the rocks.

At this moment, two of the other three people had already raised their swords and slashed towards Wu Ming.

In Wu Ming's hand, it was still dripping with blood, and the sword that had just been drawn out of the body of one person was directly raised to hold the two people's swords.

But in just a blink of an eye, Wu Ming had already quickly turned out from under the sword blades of the two, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was also withdrawn.

A sword flower danced with his backhand to resist the sword that the two of them swung again, but the moment they collided, Wu Ming retreated again.

After a few encounters, Wu Ming had already felt that the advantage of these people was that they had great strength, and at the same time, the speed of swinging the sword was much faster. It's just that there are no moves or ways. It should have been trained in special swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of this era is relatively simple, and there is not much movement coordination, and some are just a little faster.

But even so, it is absolutely extravagant to use these people to assassinate others in this era, unless the princes and nobles are categorically unaffordable.

When Wu Ming turned around, he saw another person raising the sword in his hand high behind his back, and he was already clenching it towards his head.

In a hurry, Wu Ming's body leaned back sharply, but he felt a cold wind on his forehead disperse, and a strand of hair was cut off by the sharp sword blade.

Fortunately, all this was just a thrill, and he didn't hurt his head. In the end, it was the sword in his hand that slanted against his chest, blocking the masked man's falling blade.

With such a sharp sword, ordinary soldiers would definitely not use it, so who are they? But in such a situation, Wu Ming didn't have much time to think.

The bent body was pressed by the man, and before Wu Ming could turn over, the other two had already rushed over under a few big steps, and a sharp blade instantly landed on Wu Ming's neck.

"I heard that General Wu is good at governing the army, and my king is very fond of the general. How about General Lao come with me? The last masked man who came but didn't make a move stared at Wu Ming and said coldly.

The sword was already on his neck, and at this moment, Wu Ming knew that as long as he made any abnormal move, he might die in an instant. In such a situation, it is necessary to stabilize the other party first.

"Who are you? Who is this king? Slowing down his breath, Wu Ming asked calmly.

At this moment, an arrow silently flew from the mountain rock on one side.

I only heard a whoosh, and when there was no reflection, the arrow had already pierced into the back of the masked man who was holding the sword on Wu Ming's neck.

The sharp arrow pierced the man's body, and the arrow passed through the heart, rushing out of the front chest with flesh and blood.

The man didn't even have time to let out a muffled snort before he collapsed weakly.