He Ziming also found that He Ziming was missing, and the assassin with the sword, unlike his companions, from the beginning he did not focus all his attention on the target of this assassination - Li Guanqi, but devoted his main energy to guarding against He Ziming, the only one of the four people in front of him with a weapon.

Until the thin sword in his hand began to stab out, He Ziming still stood in place and did not move, but at the moment when his mind was relaxed, He Ziming even disappeared with a sword.

He hurriedly screamed, trying to alert his companion, but a strong force came, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, and at the same time, his throat suddenly cooled, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and the cry was cut off alive......

As he fell, the little red on his throat suddenly expanded, and the blood flashed......

At this time, everyone saw a bright sword, a sword engraved with a lifelike dragon on the spine, which not only killed the assassin who used the sword, but also shocked the audience.

The assassin with the gun had a blanket of eyes, and he had lost He Ziming's figure again. He suddenly felt the wet liquid dripping down his forehead, and he didn't know if it was the snow he had just touched when he was invisible in the shadows, or his own sweat.

But the Assassin with the broadsword could answer the question for him, for he was standing next to the spear-wielding Assassin, and he could clearly see the blood gushing from his companion's forehead, for the shiny sword was slowly withdrawing, and his companion was slowly falling, and he was afraid that he would never be able to stand up again......

Before the scene in front of him completely dissipated, the assassin with a long-handled broadsword suddenly felt bitter in his throat, and his whole body was shivering with cold, he was also very strange, he was also a person who had been born and died countless times, why did he suddenly feel so cold? Although it was winter, he was always enthusiastic when he killed people.

He was surprised, but not at all by his companion standing across from him, the giant of the tower with a terrifying axe, understood why his companion felt so cold, because the dead were the coldest. The sword that had just been drawn from the forehead of the assassin who had just used his own gun was slowly drawn from the neck of the assassin who was using his own knife......

The giant man of the iron tower holding the giant axe, at this time also unconsciously frightened, he roared wildly, with all his strength to pick up the giant axe, he believed that no one could block his own blow, the owner of the sword engraved with the dragon can't, if he catches up, then he will also be cut in two by his own axe......

But he didn't cut anything with this axe, and the man and two women who were standing in front of him just now suddenly moved straight away, and the powerful force did not meet obstacles, but turned him in a circle.

He raised his head sharply, only to find that the young man with the sword hanging from his waist that had not attracted his attention at first was standing fluttering in front of him, the sword at his waist had been unsheathed, and the sword was bright and snowy, reflecting the snow light, and he could clearly see the lifelike dragon on the spine of the sword......

The giant man of the iron tower roared wildly, and the giant axe was picked up again, but as soon as the axe was picked up, before it was cut off, he felt a cold abdomen, and the strength of his whole body was quickly withdrawn, his eyes glared out, and he slowly lowered his head, only to find that the snowy long sword had pierced himself through at this time.

"Who the hell are you?" The tower giant asked with all his strength.

"My name is He Ziming!" He Ziming looked directly into the eyes of the giant man of the iron tower, and said slowly, "If you want to kill the emperor, you have to kill me first!" ”

"It's the emperor we're going to kill?" Blood began to spill from the giant man's mouth, and as he spoke, red foam began to pile up sharply at the corners of his mouth.

He Ziming nodded lightly, and slowly withdrew the Tenglong Sword, and the giant man's body fell backwards with a "plop", stirring up a puff of snow.

Although He Bijun had seen He Ziming make a move before, where was the previous time so shocking as now? Before his eyes could blink, the four fierce killers fell to the ground, and the boss with his small mouth open forgot to close it.

Yue'er found that she was still alive, so she secretly opened her eyes, but the four corpses on the snow and the dripping blood stains made her unable to control it anymore, and she hurriedly patted Li Guanqi's body, broke free and fell to the ground, and spit out with a "wow".

Only Li Guanqi can still hold on, when Zu Dong came to force the palace before, he has already seen a scene that is countless times bloodier than this, so naturally he will not be unable to control it. What he was thinking at this time was - these four killers were vicious, and they didn't mean to leave a living mouth, who wanted their lives so much, and who knew their whereabouts so well?

Before Li Guanqi could come up with a reason, he heard a deep voice coming over: "Girl! You really didn't lie to me, this young man's martial arts are worth my shot! ”

He Ziming's sword had not yet been sheathed, and when he heard the sound, he hurriedly turned around and blocked the three people who needed to be protected.

With the words, two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked out from the darkness, and by the snow light on the ground, Li Guanqi found that the person walking in front was burly and majestic. The head is covered with a nine-beam crown, the face is like a silver basin, the eyes are like stars, and there are three strands of long hair under the chin. Dressed in a purple robe, embroidered with a yin and yang fish, and wearing a sword at his waist - he was a middle-aged Taoist priest with fairy wind and bones.

And the person who walked behind was dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl, and a gold belt on his head. looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his skin is better than snow and extremely beautiful. After taking a closer look, I still know each other - Shangguan Jin, the princess of the previous dynasty, is also!

Li Guanqi smiled helplessly, and said to Shangguan Jin, who came over slowly: "I didn't expect you to be so persistent, nor did I expect that you would be so untrustworthy and arrange for a killer to take my life!" ”

Shangguan Jin smiled and was spring, his clothes fluttered gently in the cold wind, and a clear voice spit out from the bottom of his tongue: "You dog emperor rarely come to slander good people, since I said that I would let you go once, how can I break my word?" ”

Li Guanqi listened word by word, but he felt that his voice was delicate and soft, and he was low and tactful. Secretly sighed, why didn't you find Shangguan Jin so beautiful in the palace last time?

Shangguan Jin saw that Li Guanqi didn't answer him, but instead stared straight at him, knowing that he was staring at his beauty, he couldn't help but blush slightly, and whispered, "Womanizer, shameless!" ”