Hu Shisan stood behind this Wuhou with a sigh, his long and thick eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character, why couldn't he remember!

“…… Okay, even if a few of them are so strong, what is there to say to me, a weak woman, you have already said it, if you have the ability, go to the Xiao Mansion to arrest people.

In addition to these secret recipes you mentioned, my husband also has secret recipes for making sugar, grilled chicken wings, lamb skewers, perfume, crystal mirrors, and lighters, do you want them? It's all in his mind, if you have the ability, you can go to my husband and ask for it! ”

Six or seven feet away, the beautiful and incomparable housewife of the Xiao family said these words with a humble and unpretentious attitude, and the onlookers cheered loudly.

Also at this time, the foodie Hu 13 suddenly remembered that look, just yesterday at noon, when Huayue Lou was eating, the person who sat at the same table with them dressed as a ranger swordsman.

Although he has changed his costume now, and his appearance seems to have changed, but the eyes that are as cold as ice and no one in his eyes have not changed, and the more Hu Shisan thinks about it, the more he feels that it is right.

What a strange thing!

Hu Shisan, who couldn't figure out the reason, couldn't help but grab the man's arm, and said with a serious face: "Aren't you a ranger swordsman?" How did you become a street patrol martial artist? ”

The Wuhou (swordsman) still didn't speak as if he hadn't heard, but Hu Shisan asked more and more loudly: "How has your appearance changed?" Where's your patterned sword? ”

Six zhang away, the Taoist priest named Linghu Liuyun looked at him like an eagle falcon, and the expression on his face changed from the appearance of smiling and not doing justice just now, and his eyes were staring at the eyes of the martial marquis like electricity.

Linghu Liuyun subconsciously blocked in front of He Ke'er, and instructed another Louguan Taoist priest in secret words. Go and find out, the Taoist priest turned around. Glanced at the man. Then he walked towards him.

On the other side, Hu 13 still refused to let go, like a curious baby: "Why don't you speak, are you a dumb person, you didn't speak yesterday......"

Behind Linghu Liuyun, He Keer and An Lushan, Yang Guozhong, and the three heads of the three families of Mrs. Qiuguo, Liu Luogu, Pei Yu and Guo Si were still confronting. She was about to put an end to it all: "...... Anyway, the Four Seas Merchants have come into your hands, and we ......"

Six or seven feet away, the people watching the excitement were still loud, the scene was noisy and chaotic, and the next moment, it suddenly changed dramatically.

Almost without seeing how the man moved, Hu Shisan's sturdy body flew up at once, and almost at the same time, the snowy horizontal knife was unsheathed, and a famous martial artist swept three or four feet. The incomparable sword forced away the Taoist priest who was walking towards him, and then struck with Linghu Liuyun's sword. A melodious sound of gold and iron resonates.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged five or six moves, the ranger swordsman was originally a sword, and he would have suffered a loss if he abandoned the sword and used the sword, and the swordsmanship was not as good as Liuyun, and at this time it had been completely suppressed by Linghu Liuyun. In addition, the Taoist priest who was forced open by him before also drew his sword and prepared to join the battle group.

At this time, more than 30 guards beside He Ke'er reacted, and they prepared to form a circle to escort He Ke'er and Xiao Yao first. On the opposite side of them, Pei Yu and Guo Si were also a little dumbfounded, and they couldn't figure out the situation, and a look of regret flashed on Liu Luogu's face, but of course, he couldn't hide it from He Ke'er, who was observant.

The ranger swordsman who pretended to be Wuhou was named Nie Xingsoul, and he was one of the best killer assassins in the rivers and lakes. In fact, if you talk about martial arts, if you fight face to face, there will be at least dozens or hundreds of people in this world who can kill him.

But he has been an assassin for many years, but he has never missed, and he has killed ten people who are much higher in martial arts than him. Relying on the superb makeup and disguise skills, and the ability to hide killing intent is almost the best in the world.

Martial arts practitioners, or warriors who have experienced life and death on the battlefield, are generally sensitive to the killing intent and murderous aura of the humans around them.

Obviously, Nie Xingsoul's cultivation in this area has reached the realm of perfection, and his long-term training has allowed him to kill without a trace of mood fluctuations, and he also has an even more magical ability.

Generally speaking, if a person stares at another person, that person will more or less have a sense of it, the more master this kind of sensing ability is stronger, but Nie Xingsoul can pay attention to one person but let the other party not sense him.

With these two things, Nie Xingsoul was able to successfully approach the target every time without being noticed, but he didn't expect that he would be recognized by Hu Shisan, a foodie, at a glance.

Seeing that another Taoist priest was about to join the battle group and besiege him, and not far away, thirty-two guards had already begun to surround the target, protecting her and leaving calmly, Nie Xingsoul reached into his arms, took out an egg-sized projectile and threw it on the ground, and suddenly a black-green gas rose from the ground, and the fishy smell came to his nose.

"Hah! It's the poisonous smoke miasma of the Tang Sect! Ling Hu Liuyun exhaled like thunder, and shouted, the shock of the sound wave and the waving of the big sleeves quickly diluted and blew away this poisonous gas, and at this time Nie Xing's soul had already lost a trace in front of him.

Linghu Liuyun hurriedly looked up, only to see that the assassin had already flown onto the roof of the street.

If you want to escape, it's not so easy, Ling Hu Liuyun was just about to fly to chase after him, when he suddenly heard a cry of pain behind him, it was He Xiaoniang's voice.

Ling Hu Liuyun was frightened, so frightened that his soul was about to fly out, and quickly turned around, but saw He Ke'er's pretty face frowning, her face was pale, and if you looked closely, you could find that above her arm, near her shoulder, there was a thin needle the size of an embroidery needle inserted at this moment, shining green and faint in the sunlight.

It was a poisonous needle, the assassin held the horizontal knife in his right hand, and took out a miasma ball with his left hand and threw it on the ground, so that he could no longer fire the hidden weapon with his hand in such a short time, but actually bit the needle with his mouth and shot it in the middle of the roof of the house.

"Cold rain, take ten people to chase, be careful of hidden weapons!" While speaking, Ling Hu Liuyun quickly came to He Ke'er's side, pulled out the poisonous needle with his fingernails, put it on his nose and smelled it, and a fishy smell came.

He quickly inserted the poison needle into his free scarf, took the towel and tied it under He Keer's armpit, and tied it tightly. This is the method that Xiao Quzhi taught him to prevent poisonous blood from flowing into the heart.

At the same time, Xiao Yao was already crying nervously, but fortunately, He Ke'er still retained enough sobriety, she pointed to Xiao Yao's arms, and said in a low voice: "It's called Xiao Lang...... Come. ”

After a while, a little crimson fireball flew up to a height of twenty zhang quickly, and then exploded, even in the daytime, the crimson flame ball with a diameter of more than three zhang can still be seen clearly, and the sound is like thunder, and it can be heard within a radius of ten miles.

The people around were a little stunned, not only surprised by the sudden appearance of the assassin, but also surprised by the clever methods of the assassin, and finally surprised by the fireworks that exploded in the sky, no one found that An Lushan's henchman, Liu Luogu, the housekeeper of Dongping Palace, had a smug smile flashing on his face.

PS: Happy Chinese New Year to everyone! Good luck! Good luck in the New Year!

On Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone is watching the Spring Festival Gala, but I am coding words, everyone should also give me some support. Blessings, Collections, Referral Tickets, Subscriptions. Another plot will take a big turn tomorrow. (To be continued.) )