"Kerakala ......"

With the sound of a rope scraping across the ground, a Western sergeant struggled, unable to stop himself from being pulled, and the knuckle-thick rope grabbed his neck and made it difficult for him to breathe.

Suddenly, he only felt an incomparably powerful pull attacking, and his entire body was dragged into the air by this force, and before he could react, a cold light swept by, blood splattered, and a head flew high, and then fell to the ground, rolling at the feet of the Western sergeants outside Zhengyang Gate.

"This guy ...... Who is it?! A cadre of Western sergeants outside the Zhengyang Gate looked at each other and looked at the man holding the chain knife not far away with a look of horror.

In just half a pillar of incense, this man actually killed hundreds of their Western Army Tongze.

The jailer of the Great Prison Temple is Mo Fei?

This guy is a complete murderer!

Under the frightened gaze of a cadre of Western soldiers, Mo Fei slowly raised his right hand and picked up the chain knife in his hand, although he was surrounded by countless Western soldiers, he could see the expressions of both sides, as if Mo Fei was hunting his prey one by one.

Suddenly, a Western sergeant flew over screaming and fell hard at Mo Fei's feet.

Mo Fei subconsciously raised his head and looked expressionlessly at a cavalry general wearing crimson armor not far in front of him.

Xiang Qing, one of the four generals of the Eastern Army?

Glancing at the general, Mo Fei lowered his head slightly, as if to say hello.

At the same time, Xiang Qing also took a deep look at the powerful person in front of him who was surrounded by hundreds of Western soldiers and soldiers and could still advance and retreat freely, and then raised his head and glanced around.

I saw that outside the Zhengyang Gate, within the scope of the confrontation between the Eastern Army and the Western Army, there were one or two hundred agile people shuttling back and forth, methodically sniping and killing grassroots officers such as the commander of the Western Army, the chief of the uncle, and the general of 100 people. As a result, the Western Army was like a plate of scattered sand, and until now it has been unable to organize a decent counterattack, and has been defeated and retreated under the attack of the Eastern Army.

Looking at those people carefully, it is not difficult to find that the person wearing the huge [pawn] character engraved on his chest, the huge [卒] character near the heart, embedded in the position of the huge [偌] [大復] is embedded in the position, which is enough to prove that these people are not ordinary soldiers.

Prison Prison Temple Heavy Prison Death Row Jailer......

I whispered these words to myself. Xiang Qing straddled the war horse and slowly approached Mo Fei, I have to say that his mood was a little complicated.

You must know that a few days ago, it seems that Mo Fei and other Dongling people are still enemies, and a few days later. These murderous assassins turned out to be death row guards in the Great Prison Temple under Xie An, which made Xiang Qing feel quite surprised.

But he had to admit that these death row guards of the Great Prison Temple led by Mo Fei had indeed brought a lot of help to the Eastern Army, and it should even be said that the reason why the Eastern Army was able to defeat the Western Army so effortlessly was that these death row guards of the Great Prison Temple who were originally assassins. No small help.

"If you draw the lot, will you take those Western troops to vent your anger? The Great Prison Temple? Glancing at the corpses of the Western Army all over Mo Fei's feet, Xiang Qing said with a smile.

"It's the prison captain, Si Zheng Naidi's big brother!" Corrected in a slightly hoarse voice. Mo Fei paused, turned his head to look in the direction of the palace, and said in a low voice, "Among the four." There was one man who was supposed to be my prey...... However, now that Jin Ling'er has been out of trouble, she has come forward...... That woman, very powerful. Better than me......"

"Heh," Xiang Qing chuckled, glanced at Mo Fei up and down, and sincerely felt that this person was somewhat similar to his brother Luo Chao, both of whom belonged to the type of taciturn, chuckled and shook his head, and after taking a slight breath, Zhengse said, "In that case, clean up this place as soon as possible, and drive the Western Army to the corner of the city, Commander Mo?" -- The general ordered me to control the situation as soon as possible! ”

"......" Mo Fei nodded wordlessly, and with the Eastern Army under Xiang Qing's command, he gradually drove the Western Army here to the northeast corner of Hebei Mountain, so that the Eastern Army could completely control the area of Zhengyangmen.

It's just that there is a faint hint of unwillingness and regret in his eyes.

It is no wonder that, after all, according to the original layout of the eldest grandson Xiangyu, Mo Fei did not lead the death row guards of the Great Prison Temple to assist the command of the Eastern Army, but commanded a group of assassins to assist the command of the Eastern Army, and should be the [Shadow Snake] Gou Gong of the Dongling People, after all, this person is a rare and thoughtful figure among the Dongling people.

As for Mo Fei, a murderer, he originally accompanied Xie An, Liang Qiuwu, Di Bu and others to the palace to resist the unfathomable worship of the four martial arts in the Northern Army.

But unfortunately, Jin Ling'er, who was out of trouble, snatched his place, so Mo Fei had no choice but to retreat from the palace to help Xiang Qing control the chaotic situation in this area of Zhengyangmen.

After all, Mo Fei had to admit that although Jin Ling'er was a woman, whether it was in terms of skills or means of killing, this woman always pressed him steadily.

As the so-called peers are enemies, as an assassin who is also known for stealth and assassination, Mo Fei previously had a strong hostility towards Jin Ling'er, after all, he and Jin Ling'er belong to the same type of assassin.

But after learning about the relationship between Jin Ling'er and Xie An, the intensity in Mo Fei's heart inexplicably subsided.

It's not that he is afraid of Xie An, it's just that Mo Fei knows that once Jin Ling'er marries Xie An, she will no longer be able to engage in the assassin's business, and think about it, Xie An, who is the secretary of the Great Prison Temple, will not ask his woman to engage in such a dangerous thing at all.

In other words, the assassin of Jinling Weilou, [Thousand-Faced Ghost Queen] Jin Ling'er, is over, as a top assassin of the Great Zhou, her career has come to an end, and in the future, she will be at best a wife and concubine in the Xie family who is bound by all kinds of etiquette, and she can no longer pose any threat to him Mo Fei.

What's more, this woman will most likely have to get pregnant and give birth in the future, even if she is one of the four concubines, Jin Ling'er, after being pregnant for ten months and giving birth to a child, can her martial arts still be the same as at the beginning?

Although there are some regrets, Mo Fei has realized that his former rival, Jin Ling'er, the [Ghost Queen] of the Jinling Dangerous Tower Assassin, will cease to exist in a short time......

No, it should be said that the fierce rival that Mo Fei wants to surpass in his heart right now is no longer Jin Ling'er, but the man who has an extremely close relationship with his family lord Xie An, Chen Bei!

To put it bluntly, after seeing Chen Bei's skills, Mo Fei suddenly felt. In front of this Chen Ye, both he and Jin Ling'er looked like assassins who had just debuted......

The position of the number one assassin under the jurisdiction of the Great Prison Temple will be me, sooner or later!

Taking a deep look at the direction of the palace, Mo Fei secretly made an oath in his heart to surpass Chen Bei.

At the same time, Chen Bei, the top assassin that Mo Fei was looking forward to now, was coldly looking at the Northern Army Offering standing in front of him, [Vermilion Bird General] Geng Nan.

"Don't you strike first, Geng Ghost?" looked at Geng Nan coldly. Chen Bei said lightly, "Chen remembers, haven't you always advocated the first strike?" Why don't you attack it? - Could it be that there are no thousands of crossbowmen this time, are you afraid? ”

"Don't call me by that name!" A trace of anger flashed in Geng Nan's solemn eyes. Gritted his teeth and said, "Ah, Geng is scared...... You ruined me, Chen Bei! ”

“……”

"I was originally the county lieutenant of Liang County, and I have been on an errand for more than ten years, accumulating great merits, and leading the county soldiers to exterminate several tributary Kou before and after...... I should have been promoted. It is not a problem to be transferred to Beijing as an official...... You, that's you, you ruined my career, just a few words. You want a county lieutenant with thousands of troops to be loyal to you......"

“……”

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to be a dog! - You think I don't know? What do you say [the six gods] are below one person and above ten thousand, in fact, you are just treating us as a dog to be called! ”

"Geng Ghost!" Seeing that Geng Nan actually broke out the confidential affairs of the Taiping Army in front of the public, although no one noticed this conversation due to the chaos around him. But Chen Bei's eyes still showed unspeakable anger.

"What? Chen Dashuai is scared? Don't want me to say that? Hey, I'm going to say! You are ......"

"Look for death!" Chen Bei snorted. Take a few steps forward.

Seeing this, a hint of cunning flashed in Geng Nan's eyes, and he waved the iron halberd in his hand and slashed towards Chen Bei, far more powerful than any of the generals under Xie An's command.

"Snort......"

The clothes on Chen Bei's chest cracked in response, although they didn't hurt the flesh and skin, but the blow to Chen Bei was quite huge.

"Chen Dashuai wouldn't really think that Geng could become one of the worshippers of the Northern Army, relying on those crossbowmen, right?" Licking his lips, Geng Nan sneered, took a posture with the iron halberd in his hand, looked at Chen Bei and gritted his teeth and said, "Over the past few years, Geng has been eager to cut you with a thousand knives more than once...... It was you who made Geng's accumulated achievements for more than ten years lost, and he had to change his name and surname, leave his hometown, and seek a way out...... If Chen Dashuai still thinks that Geng is still the same me a few years ago, hmph, please ask Chen Shuai to die here to repay Geng's resentment over the past few years! ”

Speaking of which, he rushed to attack first, and his halberd method was so powerful that he overwhelmed Chen Bei, who was unparalleled in the world, for a while, making Chen Bei quite difficult to support.

"Snort......"

There was another sound of clothes tearing, and Chen Bei's left shoulder was suddenly stained red with blood.

Seeing this, Geng Nan's face became more and more proud, and he licked the blood on the small blade of the iron halberd, hoping that Chen Bei's eyes flashed with unforgettable hatred.

"Ah, I'm very afraid of you, I think, I am afraid that none of the six gods selected by you are not afraid of you...... Changed his name and surname, came to the palace by coincidence, and became a court worshipper, Geng originally wanted to hide far away, but he never imagined that you would find the palace...... Since you can't dodge, then Geng can only fight you to the death! - You forced me! ”

"......" Chen Bei frowned slightly when he heard this, and his expression was a little strange.

For a long time, Geng Nan mistakenly thought that Chen Bei would visit the palace that day and night because he learned his identity in the palace, but in fact, Chen Bei only went to the palace to make trouble that day after getting drunk with Xie An that day.

Think about it, although Chen Bei is quite conceited about his martial arts, but he is not arrogant enough that he alone can assassinate the Great Zhou Emperor, after all, the Great Zhou Emperor is the lord of the Son of Heaven, who knows what kind of power this early violent and later gradually became benevolent Son of Heaven is hiding in the secret?

However, in response to this matter, Chen Bei didn't bother to explain, after all, Geng Nan in front of him was no longer [his own person] now.

Thinking of this, Chen Bei glanced down at his feet, and saw an iron spear next to the corpse of a Northern Sergeant under his feet, stretched out his right hand and stepped on the barrel of the gun, and with a pinch of his toes, the iron spear bounced up, and was held in his hand with a snap.

"Guns?" Geng Nan laughed, brandished the iron halberd in his hand and killed Chen Bei again.

And at this moment, I saw a ray of light flashing in Chen Bei's eyes, and the iron gun in his hand trembled, and suddenly, the shadow of the gun covered Geng Nan in the sky. Shocked, Geng Nan hurriedly pulled back, looking at the few tiny holes in the chest of his clothes in disbelief.

"How is that possible?" Geng Nan looked at Chen Bei who was standing with a gun in horror.

You must know that according to his understanding of Chen Bei, Chen Bei's terrifying thing is not in his superb martial arts, it should be said that the most terrifying thing about this man is his shocking wrist strength, as well as his incredible [Yanqi] tricks, or rather. It is the [fog inflammation] that has been inherited from the Liangqiu lineage to this day.

To put it simply, this man just relied on his innate strong body like a ghost, but he was actually not good at the use of weapons, to put it bluntly, in the hands of Chen Bei. There is not much difference between the three weapons of sticks, guns, and halberds, as for what spear skills and halberd techniques, it is even more nonsense, at least in Geng Nan's memory, this man doesn't know any subtle moves at all.

But what made him unbelievable was that the spear skills performed by Chen Bei were decent, subtle and abnormal. I can't fault it in the slightest.

At this time, Chen Bei obviously didn't care about the shock in Geng Nan's eyes, and looked at the iron gun in his hand with a strange expression, as if he was looking for the feeling of using his spear skills.

Is this what guns are?

One move to force Geng Nan back......

I could have done it myself, but it wasn't as easy......

This is the marksmanship of the Liang Qiu family?

"Interesting...... The old man's gun moves ......," muttered to himself. Chen Bei couldn't help but recall the repeated defeats in the hands of that old lady when he was playing martial arts with Liang Qiugong a few days ago.

I remember that at that time, Chen Bei never understood why he couldn't even beat an old man who was about to die. But now, he vaguely understood.

There was a bit of family warmth in my heart. Chen Bei took a slight breath, looked at Geng Nan coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Is it unexpected?" -- You're not the only one who has grown! ”

"......" held back the anger in his heart, and Geng Nan gritted his teeth.

This reckless man somehow learned orthodox marksmanship, damn it!

In this case, I can't beat him alone, I don't know what the current situation is for Xu Fei and the others......

Facing Chen Bei, who had mastered the exquisite spear skills, Geng Nan was like a great enemy, and secretly prayed in his heart that the other three worshippers would come over to help him, but unfortunately, the other three northern army worshippers were also lacking skills at this moment......

-At the same time--

During the period when [Suzaku General] Geng Nan and [One Man into an Army] Chen Bei, Jin Ling'er and [Qinglong General] He Xing also had a big fight.

In all fairness, Jin Ling'er didn't have the slightest interest in this stick-playing He Xing, and among the four worshippers of the Northern Army, the only one she wanted to fight with again was [Suzaku General] Geng Nan.

After all, five days ago, it was [Vermilion Bird General] Geng Nan who effortlessly restrained her, and was easily subdued by the other party without showing her ability or making the other party pay a heavy price, which was a great shame for Jin Ling'er.

Although Jin Ling'er was also defeated in the hands of Chen Bei at the beginning, on the other hand, why didn't Chen Bei almost die in her hands? Even Chen Bei had to admit this.

"The old lady has no time to play with you, get out of the way of the old lady!" Shaking off the iron wire in her hand, Jin Ling'er gritted her teeth and said.

"Presumptuous! -- Rebel thief, everyone will be punished! He Xing sneered, picked up the iron rod in his hand, and stirred the iron wire in Jin Ling'er's hand.

I have to say that as one of the four major offerings of the Northern Army, He Xing's martial arts are really not bad, and he occupies an absolutely advantageous position in weapons, so that for a while, Jin Ling'er was suppressed by him.

It's no wonder, after all, although Jin Ling'er is one of the top assassins in the world, she is just a woman with ordinary strength after all, and she doesn't have an almost monster-like physique like Liangqiu Wu, and in fact, face-to-face combat with people is by no means her strength, her strength lies in assassination, and this point, the bloody storm that shrouded Jijing a few days ago is enough to prove.

Suddenly, only to hear a smack, Jin Ling'er tore a hole in the back of her left hand, it turned out that it was [Qinglong General] He Xing who used the iron rod in his hand to twist the iron wire on her ring.

Glancing at the iron wire wrapped around the stick, [Qinglong Vegan] He Xing said contemptuously, "Hey, woman, with such a small strength, you dare to fight with us and others?" ――Just by you, you also want to fight with Brother Geng? ”

Glancing at the blood on the back of her hand, Jin Ling'er raised her head and looked in the direction of Geng Nan, and then, a trace of discoloration flashed in her eyes, she frowned, gritted her teeth and said, "It's too late......"

"What?" He Xing asked with a puzzled expression.

I saw that Jin Ling'er showed a little annoyance on her face, and said in a deep voice, "The old lady said, it's too late!" - The prey of the old lady has been intercepted one step in advance! Speaking of this, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes when she looked at He Xing, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Just because of you damn guy!" ”

"......" He Xing was stunned, and said with a little stunned, "The ability is low, but the tone is not small!" Speaking of this, he put away the iron rod in his hand and said in a deep voice, "If you come across this offering, you are unlucky!" -- This worship has killed countless people, and no one has been able to live in the hands of this worship! ”

"Countless killings?" The corners of Jin Ling'er's mouth raised a little smile, and she asked in a flat tone, "How much is that?" ”

"What?"

"The old lady is asking you, how many people have killed countless people in your mouth?"

“……”

"Ten people? Fifty people? Hundreds? Five hundred? Thousands? Five thousand? Still is...... 10,000 people Sneering and shaking her head, Jin Ling'er said lightly, "The old lady killed the first person at the age of twelve, and debuted as a Wei Di assassin at the age of thirteen. ”

"......" He Xing was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Jin Ling'er in disbelief.

"It's not a commendable thing to kill people...... "Sighing slightly, Jin Ling'er glanced at the blood on the back of her left hand, and muttered, "It seems that the blood on the hands of the old lady is dyed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to wash it off in this life, but fortunately, Yu seems to be able to stop it......"

"Oh?" He Xing was stunned when he heard this, and said unexpectedly, "You mean, you have already died in the hands of this worship?" ”

"......" glanced up at He Xing, Jin Ling'er sighed lightly, shook her head and said, "Ignorant people, haven't you noticed it yet?" ”

"What do you mean?" He Xing frowned and asked, suddenly, his face changed greatly, he raised his right hand, pulled out a slender silver needle from the back of his neck, and then, looking at the silver needle that pierced his flesh at some point in disbelief, and asked in surprise, "Is this ...... When? ”

Under the gaze of He Xing's greatly changed complexion, Jin Ling'er shook her head slightly, and with a wave of her hand, a few slender silver needles were revealed between her jade fingers, and the tips of the needles flashed with a chilling luster.

"I haven't used this technique to fight people for some years, if you accidentally pierce the wrong acupuncture point, don't cry out for pain......"

"......" looked at Jin Ling'er, who was similar to the two people before in terms of momentum, He Xing broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and instinctively felt that the crisis was approaching.