This sword is unavoidable!

Although the sword had not yet arrived, Wang Mang had already realized that this sword could not be avoided at all.

This is a sword with accurate calculations, and the person who stabbed this sword took almost all the circumstances into account and chose the most unlikely moment to stab this sword with all his might.

This sword has gone and has not returned, or it has not returned without blood!

Wang Mang's muscles in the whole province jumped up, he felt the breath of death for the first time, at this time, Wang Mang suddenly felt that there seemed to be some diaphragm in his body broken in an instant, and he seemed to understand something in an instant, Wang Mang was sure that as long as he grasped this feeling, and when he avoided this assassination, he would soon be able to advance to the innate realm.

The stabbing swordsman couldn't imagine that the supreme pressure brought by his sword to Wang Mang actually made Wang Mang break through, and he didn't care about this sword, after he stabbed this sword, in his heart, Wang Mang was already a dead man.

That's right, Wang Mang is indeed already a dead man, if there is no accident!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, an accident happened, and a small shield suddenly flew out of the crowd behind Zhao Zhiheng, at an impossible moment, at an impossible angle, it was impossible to block a sword that was about to stab Wang Mang.

Because of this block, Wang Mang got the opportunity to escape, and almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Mang used the fastest speed in his life to escape from the place where he was standing.

"Who is it?"

After a gloomy voice, a figure appeared in front of everyone, this person was slender, his physique was like a breeze and a willow, his face was white and beardless, and he was a peerless beauty, and for a while, he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"Yu'er?"

An exclamation came out of Zhao Zhiheng's mouth, Zhao Zhiheng looked at the peerless beauty who suddenly appeared in surprise, and shouted: "When did you come to Xinyang City!"

That's right, this peerless assassin who suddenly appeared, the peerless assassin who almost took Wang Mang's life, is Zhao Moqi's personal son "Yu'er".

Yu'er turned her face to look at Zhao Zhiheng, snorted, her eyebrows turned, and her ink-like eyes fell on the crowd behind Zhao Zhiheng, and Yu'er said softly: "Stand up yourself!"

Zhou Caiqun came out of the crowd, looked around and smiled: "Zhou Caiqun has seen you, you are well!"

"Zhou Caiqun?" Zhao Zhiheng's face sank, and he said, "Which Zhou Caiqun?"

"Naturally, it is the Zhou Caiqun that the second son knows. Zhou Caiqun smiled, looked at Yu'er again and said, "I don't know whether to call you a son or a girl?"

Yu'er's face sank, and she said, "Zhang Han's apprentice Zhou Caiqun, when did you follow me and shout, why don't I know?"

"As soon as you leave Nanyang City, I will follow. Zhou Caiqun smiled, looked at Wang Mang and said, "This is the king of the six doors, family teacher Zhang Han, let me say hello to you for him." ”

Wang Mang's eyes flashed, he had also heard of Zhou Caiqun's name, this person was outstanding in learning and quite capable, but because he was born in a poor family, he had no support, so he had always been committed to being a staff officer in Nanyang Zhanghan Mansion.

Yu'er said coldly: "It's not a small courage, now do you die by yourself, or I will send you to die!"

Zhou Caiqun turned around and said: "There are many people who want me to die, no less than you, but I never ask for death by myself, if you want to kill me, just come." ”

said so, but Zhou Caiqun's body was more honest than his mouth, and between speaking, he hid beside Lu Yuan and arched his hand towards Lu Yuan.

Seeing this, Yu'er looked slightly angry, I have to say that Yu'er's male and daughter-like appearance is indeed a peerless beauty, between a smile and a rage, she has a peerless bewitching face.

Zhou Caiqun saw that Yu'er continued to look at him coldly, so he spoke: "Wang Zhutou, this Yu'er is a man, his real name is Tan Qingqiu, after following Zhao Moqi, he was given a nickname by Zhao Moqian Yu'er, and he is Zhao Mo'er's favorite waiter, many times, he can directly act on behalf of Zhao Moqian outside, and his appearance here now is also what Zhao Moqian means." ”

After a pause, Zhou Caiqun continued: "Many people think that Yu'er is just a good-looking waiter, but few people know that when Yu'er was still called Tan Qingqiu, he was a peerless assassin, and his assassination skills were superb. ”

Zhou Caiqun said so much, the first is naturally to pick up Yu'er's old bottom, to remind the people present, don't look down on others because Yu'er is good-looking, they are peerless assassins, and the second is to leave a good impression on Wang Mang or Lu Yuan, Zhou Caiqun can remember that Zhang Han clearly told himself that his future will fall in Xinyang City.

Wang Mang nodded at Zhou Caiqun, looked at Yu'er and said, "Should this official call you Yu'er or Tan Qingqiu?"

"A name is just a title, and you can call it whatever you want. Yu'er chuckled, and a short sword in his hand spun quickly.

Wang Mang looked at the short sword in Yu'er's hand with some vigilance, he almost died under this short sword just now, until now, Wang Mang still has some lingering palpitations.

After settling down, Wang Mang said, "I don't know what you plan to do?"

"If the assassination fails, then there is only a strong attack!"

Yu'er chuckled lightly in her mouth, and the whole person floated up, and the short sword in her hand slashed towards Wang Mang, this sword was equally powerful and unstoppable.

But Wang Mang is now on full alert, where is he still as defenseless as just now, when he saw Yu'er make a move, his body moved, and he turned sideways to avoid the assassination of the short sword.

But at this moment, three warriors dressed in black and masked with black turbans appeared in the field at some point, silent, made a few movements, and in the blink of an eye, they waved the short sword in their hands and stabbed at Wang Mang in the upper, middle and lower three ways.

"How daring!"

Wang Mang shouted, exhaled a long breath, and the whole person jumped up, as fast as lightning, if the speed of the three swords at this moment is to stab ten swords in one second, then Wang Mang is to jump out of twenty swords in one second, in the surprised eyes of the three masked faces at this moment, Wang Mang actually jumped out of their tight assassination.

Recite!

With a sword roar, Wang Mang's soft sword shook in his hand, and a sword swept towards the three moments under him.

Dangdang!

With three sword strikes, the swords of the three assassins were all crooked to one side, and even the bodies of the assassins were crooked.

Wang Mang was overjoyed when he saw this, so he swept over with another sword, and if this sword was swept away, all three assassins would be killed instantly.

But Yu'er had already touched Wang Mang's side again, and when there was no room for it, another sword stabbed over, Wang Mang sighed in his heart that Yu'er's timing was too good, his body twisted, and he turned around with his sword to avoid Yu'er's sword, and the three masked assassins also took the opportunity to stand up and stand in a row with Yu'er.

"Sure enough, you are a man who can kill Li Fan, you are really good, and everyone likes you a little!" Yu'er looked at Wang Mang coldly, and suddenly smiled and said: "However, the son has an order, you still have to die!"