The rain is falling, and people are broken.

The mountain air was filled with the scent of earth, and there was a hint of budding blood.

"Boom!"

Under the cover of thirty ghost servants, the last ghost thorn easily landed on the first carriage.

A qualified killer pays attention to the lethal of one hit. Without hesitation, he drew his sword and stabbed it hard at the roof of the car!

The heavy roof of the good nanmu is like tofu under the sword, and it instantly disappears into the hilt of the sword.

In the carriage, Liu Tingge only felt that his scalp was numb, and when he looked up at his pretty face, he inserted a long sword above his head, and the tip of the sword was only three inches away from his scalp!

The ghost thorn pulled out the sword with both hands, but unexpectedly found that there was no blood on the sword, and it was difficult to hide the disappointment in his eyes. Just as he was about to make a second sword, he saw a white light shoot towards him.

It was a woman—the only woman she hadn't identified.

Because of this woman, he was scolded by Xie Yuan. Only now did he know that Xie Yuan's scolding was not unreasonable, because this woman made him feel very dangerous.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to survive a hundred battles, and he has already kept this sentence firmly in his heart.

Mu Rong's eyes were very cold, and he shot very ruthlessly. For people who want to kill, Mu Jingfeng has never taught her to be hypocritically merciful. However, Tang An taught himself that there is no need to be polite to the enemy.

So as soon as he made a move, he used the Great Snow Mountain's mastery - Ice Cream Snow Palm!

When a killer is engrossed in killing people, he does not have too keen a sense of the environment because his attention is all on the target person.

But now, the ghost thorn felt very cold.

He suddenly felt that the raindrops that fell on him were as cold as ice, and even the white breath he exhaled seemed to be about to freeze.

Tracing back to the source of the cold breath, he was surprised to find that it seemed that all the chill came from the approaching woman. With each step she took, the temperature around her seemed to drop a few bits.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The ghost thorn does not believe in the perception of the body, only the sword in the hand.

The sword moves, the man moves.

He trusts his sword because he's still alive. The fact that a killer did not die proves that his enemies have fallen under his sword.

He shot quickly, like a gust of wind.

His sword was poisonous, like a snake.

This snake has bitten many people, but it is not destined to bite a woman who will become a legend. How can the Great Snow Mountain, one of the three dozen holy places in the world, be easily violated?

"Ding!"

The white long sleeves fluttered, and with a flick of the orchid finger in the sleeve, the sturdy bronze sword trembled.

With a flick of one finger, it turned out that the ghost thorn of the shock could no longer hold the long sword and was out of his control!

And that slender and beautiful hand still slapped his chest with a cold chill, without half a block!

The ghost thorn finally changed color.

He stepped on the roof of the car with all his might, and the heavy roof was actually stepped out of a hole. With the help of the force, the ghost thorn flew back quickly, many times faster than when he came.

But that woman is like a shadow, never leaving!

The woman's face is beautiful, and her eyes are cold. The ghost thorn vaguely had an illusion, the air in front of the jade hand seemed to ripple round and round, and the black clothes on his chest seemed to condense pieces of snowflakes under the pressure of the jade hand, which was cold to the heart!

Finally, the moves are old.

The two of them flew out about ten meters away, and the ghost thorn that had not yet dissipated their internal strength still forced out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately, the woman stopped in front of the team.

"Sister Fairy, beware of turning the tiger away from the mountain!"

The ghost thorn wiped the corner of his mouth that was spilling blood, and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that the person who spoke was a steward in a gray robe.

The steward made him feel lost. Because unconsciously, there were eight masters around him, staring at him vigilantly. It seems that the most important person in the team is no longer the dancing girl in the carriage, but the young and imposing little steward.

How could an ordinary steward have such pomp? How could he command the peerless master in white in front of him? How could they let the guards abandon the Lord to save them at the most dangerous moment?

Unconscionable!

Tang An smiled calmly, seeing that these assassins with hearts higher than the sky fell into the formation, he raised his right hand and made a downward cutting gesture, and roared murderously: "Everyone obeys the order - strangulation array!" ”

The Avengers warriors were given the order, and they had already completed the change of formation with just a few simple swaps.

This formation couldn't be simpler, breaking up a solid force into pieces, strangling the enemy in units of two people, and not too far apart from each other to support each other.

When the numbers are superior, this formation will undoubtedly greatly reduce casualties. And the elite of these elites drawn from the Avengers can undoubtedly exert the power of this array to the extreme.

You block, I stab; You rush, I guard; You take it, I take it; You cut off your chest, I'll cut off your head.

"Sneer, sneer!"

In just a few moments, the black-clothed ghost servants fell one by one. Some people may be wondering until they die: why are these dart masters so powerful? Which game is this?

The ghost thorn had a grimace and couldn't see what it was. However, Tang An believes that his face must be ugly.

Blood splashed in the rain, and the top ten masters of Feitianmen cooperated with the elite of the Tang Dynasty to make these big assassins like chopping melons and vegetables, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of swords cutting through cloth and silk was everywhere, and a short muffled snort sounded between the gray-brown mountain roads, and the ghost servants in black fell one after another.

Only the ghost thorn was still standing, looking so lonely and vulnerable. The rout came too quickly and suddenly, so suddenly that he had become a loner before he was even prepared.

Tang An smiled very proudly: "Just like this, you can use two hands and three feet to do cat kung fu, and you also learn to be a killer, you let the donkey kick your head, right?" ”

Since the debut of the ghost thorn, he has never suffered such an insult. But he knew that the other party had the right to insult him.

The cold in his body was eroding his internal organs, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen. All this is thanks to the woman in white.

He had never seen anyone who had left him powerless to fight back with just one move. I'm afraid that except for the descendants of the three holy lands in the world, no one will have such ability.

However, how noble are the three holy places, how can their descendants depreciate themselves and devote themselves to a small song and dance troupe?

Thirty ghost servants used their lives to solve a mystery - the song and dance troupe in front of them is not an ordinary song and dance troupe, and the so-called dart master is by no means an ordinary dart master.

Xie Yuan said that if he couldn't complete the task, he wouldn't have to go back. And now he has found a way to live. As long as you present the secret you have discovered, you may not only be able to save your life, but also make a great achievement.

Tang An didn't know what the ghost thorn was thinking, and slowly came to the front accompanied by a group of people. And the dart masters around him were so important, which made the ghost thorn confirm the guess in his heart.

"Don't move!" Tang An pointed at the ghost thorn and smiled: "You have been surrounded, you are limited to put down your weapons immediately." You can speak, but everything you say will be evidence! ”

Ji Chenqiao, who was next to him, corrected Tang An's speech: "Big brother, he didn't hold a weapon." ”

"Oh, that's right." Tang An glanced at it, only to find that the bronze sword in the ghost assassin's hand had already been bulleted far away by Mu Rong. In order to maintain his prestige as the commander-in-chief, he glanced at Ji Chen with great displeasure: "On the surface, he does not have a weapon, but how do you know that there is no hidden weapon hidden elsewhere on his body?" How many times have I taught you that you can't just look at the surface of a problem, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. ”

Ji Chen secretly cursed "damn it" in his heart, but his face was full of respect: "Big brother is far-sighted and far-sighted, take one step and look at three steps, we can only look at it forever." Alas, every time I listen to my eldest brother's church, I can admire my eldest brother like a surging river......"

Tang Anxin was satisfied, and said with a smile: "Work hard, one day you will be like me!" ”

"Gross!"

The soldiers around him could no longer bear it, and the retching sound in their throats was unusually clear.

Lord Tang, who loves soldiers like children, immediately asked, "What's wrong with all of you?" ”

Everyone smirked together: "It's okay, it's okay, I've just exercised too hard, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable." ”

Tang An was relieved at this time, looked at the ghost thorn who was forced to the mountain wall, and sneered: "This Mr. Killer, I have never met you, what do you mean by being a killer like this?" No one wants to die, you tell me who is behind the scenes, I let you live, isn't this deal very fair? ”

Ji Chen, who was afraid that Tang An would let the tiger return to the mountain, couldn't help but whisper and reminded: "Big brother, do you really want to let him go?" ”

Tang An hated the iron and gave him a blank look: "Of course it's fake!" ”

Ji Chen said with disdain: "Big brother, you are the dignified Xihou of Tang Town, how can you deceive people?" ”

"How can this be a lie?" Tang An humbly explained: "The so-called soldiers are treacherous, false and real, real and false, so that the enemy can't figure out your virtual reality, this is the wind of the general." ”

Ji Chen nodded thoughtfully, not knowing if he understood. Then he asked, "What is deception?" ”

Tang An put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and said, "If the grandson of Qi Guo uses this trick on us, it is called deception!" ”

Ji Chen: "......"

The ghost thorn who was surrounded by everyone did not reduce his nervousness at all, and behind the grimace mask, a pair of vicious eyes stared at Tang An tightly, and said coldly: "You are not in charge!" ”

It was the first time he had spoken, and his voice was hoarse like that of a crow.

Tang An smiled calmly and said, "It seems that you don't know who I am." In that case, why are you killing me? ”

Ghost Thorn sneered: "Because I'm happy." ”

Hearing this, Tang An's face turned cold.

Come on, you're about to become a captive now, okay? Bad guys are defeated by good guys, shouldn't they cry bitterly and beg for forgiveness? Does this guy have any bad guy consciousness?

This attitude is not to say that Tang An can't accept it, and even the soldiers of the Avengers are angry. Ji Chen said unhappily: "Big brother, don't talk to him, just cut it with a knife!" ”