Chapter 267: Hanging Temple Wisdom

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Moonlit night, autumn wind, a faction of slaughter.

Chen Xu jumped off the horse, his eyes squinting at the black shadow of his pupils not far away. The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, I can't find a sense of security if my feet can't touch the earth, Chen Xu holds the gun in one hand and the reins in the other, he walks on the cold street step by step, his ears are full of whirring wind. At this moment, Chen Xu's heartstrings were tight, his eyes were watching and listening to all directions, he didn't know how many killers were lurking in the dark, but one thing was certain: they wouldn't talk nonsense with him, once they did, it would be a thunderbolt.

When the wind rose, the clouds surged, and the moon seemed to flash behind the dark clouds, and the night suddenly darkened.

In the change of light and shadow, a small man in black clothes and black scarf, holding a Japanese knife, suddenly appeared, his figure perfectly blended with the night, only the cruel eyes stared at Chen Xu tightly, he held the knife in both hands, and the blade aimed at the back of Chen Xu's head and slashed down.

"Bang!"

Chen Xu heard the sound of the wind behind him, and he pulled the trigger while dodging.

Some people say that a real sharpshooter aims not at the eye but by the heart and by the feeling, and that's pretty much it. The man in black subconsciously blocked the horizontal knife, only to hear a crisp sound of "dang", the bullet hit the blade, the blade was split into two, the man in black snorted, and the next moment it was gone, and only half of the sword was cut off on the cold street.

"Ninjutsu?!"

Chen Xu was a little surprised, he had been a killer in his previous life, and he was somewhat involved in Oriental ninjutsu, the reason why he was surprised was not because of how weird this exercise was, but because he didn't expect that there was a killer in Dayan who was proficient in ninjutsu, looking at his figure. Could it be that he is really a Japanese national? Of course, Chen Xu would not stand stupidly on the street and be surprised, the moment the man in black disappeared, he also disappeared into the vast night.

Only the horse stood alone in the middle of the street.

The wind blew and the clouds dispersed, and the cold jade plate appeared in the sky again, the earth turned from dark to light, and Chen Xu and the black-clothed killer reappeared. The figures of the two were staggered, and blood appeared on Chen Xu's arm. His blade slit the throats of his enemies.

In exchange for the greatest result at the smallest price, Chen Xu did not lose money in this transaction.

The man in black fell to the ground, and Chen Xu disappeared into the black shadow again. He didn't know if the killer was acting alone or in a group, so he couldn't be wrong to be careful.

As it turned out, Chen Xu's caution was necessary. After about a stick of incense, a few cuckoo calls suddenly came from the rooftop of the alley diagonally opposite. Late autumn Zigui cried, Chen Xu didn't know if he was rare and strange or the opponent was too brainless, he raised his hand without thinking about it was a shot.

The birdsong stopped abruptly, replaced by a half-grunt and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

The gunfire killed the enemy, and it also meant exposing himself, of course Chen Xu knew this truth, and the moment the gunfire rang out, he had already dodged away. Almost at the same time, large and small hidden weapons such as shuttle darts and thistles greeted one after another.

Chen Xu hid in a blind corner that was difficult for the opponent's hidden weapon to reach. Tearing off the placket of his shirt, he hastily wrapped the bleeding wound on his arm.

Listening to the sound and distinguishing the sound, Chen Xu understood the general location of the hidden killer, and he climbed over the wall like a civet cat and touched the direction of the hidden weapon......

Chen Xu was attacked, and Yang Yunrui was not spared.

Yang's retinue was killed and wounded. At this time, Yang Yunrui fought alone against six black-clothed killers, and his silver spear was still dancing so that the needle could not be inserted and the water could not be splashed.

"Dart!"

With a low shout, Yang Yunrui only felt a pain in his left shoulder blade, and before he could react, a sword and a sword had already beckoned. Supreme hour. People can always burst out with great potential, Yang Yunrui picked up the silver spear, stirred up the opponent's long sword and pierced his throat with a bang.

He dodged the sword, but he couldn't dodge it, and the blade sliced through the armor, leaving a four-inch-long cut on his back, deep into the bone.

Blood gushed out, soaking through his clothes, but Yang Yunrui didn't care about bandaging, flying his feet forced his opponent back, he staggered to the side of the street, his back against the wall, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he actually felt that the left half of his body was gradually paralyzed.

The hidden weapon is poisonous!

Yang Yunrui realized this possibility, not only did he feel a trace of despair, but in the middle of the night, he was seriously injured and poisoned, and without help, wouldn't he be just a fish on the chopping board? Is this the end of the qiē? When the national disaster is at hand, he can't die; A good wife, a beloved son, he doesn't want to die, but what can he do? The enemy is outnumbered, and even if he is not poisoned, he is afraid that he will not be spared.

"With the power of one person, he killed seven of my brothers, and the number one master in the army really deserves his reputation."

The man in black at the head said coldly.

"Who are you? Why kill me? ”

Yang Yunrui's face was pale, and the paralysis on his body gradually spread to his whole body, and he could barely hold the handle of the gun in his hand.

"You're asking too much." The man in black still had a cold voice without emotional fluctuations, "I respect you as a man, you can decide on your own." ”

The owner of the poison dart suddenly interjected, "Boss, he has been poisoned by me, I'm afraid he can't even move his fingers." ”

As if to confirm this guy's words, Yang Yunrui's right hand couldn't hold back, and with a "bang", the silver gun fell to the ground. Yang Yunrui didn't try to pick up the silver gun, the image of his wife and son appeared in his mind, thinking about the Yuehua Yin Yin who told him not to be too tired when he went out this morning, he didn't expect it to be a farewell; Yang Yunrui thought of Chen Xu and Feng Che again, he knew that with them in one day, they would definitely be able to keep Yuehua's mother and son safe, but I am afraid that the burden of the country will be all on them......

"General Yang, before you die, this seat will not tell you a little secret," the black-clothed man said with the tip of his sword against Yang Yunrui's throat, "You will not be alone, because your brother is probably already waiting for you on Huangquan Road." ”

"You ......"

Yang Yunrui suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, the corners of his mouth overflowed with bloodshots, and his desperate eyes looked at the person in front of him hatefully, eager to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

"Someone pays for your brother's death, accept your fate."

The long sword in the black-clothed man's hand was suddenly handed out, and at this moment, he suddenly felt something hit the sword body, and the long sword swung open and nailed to the wall beside Yang Yunrui.

Several black-clothed people turned their heads at the same time, but saw a graceful figure standing in the empty center of the street.

When did this person appear? They were all at the same time, and they knew she was definitely a master.

"Amitabha."

This figure seems to be strolling leisurely, but her movements are extremely fast, and when the word "Buddha" exits, she has already stood beside Yang Yunrui.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore, a few donors, please put down the butcher's knife."

The person who came was a beautiful woman, but unfortunately she was dressed as a bhikshuni and folded her hands, and he hoped that the man in black in front of him would take a break from fighting and abandon evil and follow good. As everyone knows, asking the killer to put down the butcher's knife is basically equivalent to letting the star hang up his boots, which means the end of his career, and several people are in the rising period of their careers, how can they "be willing to fall"? They screamed and pounced.

These people came and went quickly, but when they saw the nun wave their sleeves, the five of them fell out almost at the same time.

"Dare to ask the seniors for their names."

The black-clothed killer suppressed the horror in his heart, and he asked pretending to be calm.

"Hanging Temple Wisdom Heart!"

Huixin Master Tai of the Hanging Temple, the top ten masters of the rivers and lakes ranked fourth. Several black-clothed people were shocked into a cold sweat, fortunately, Master Huixin was too fond of fasting and believing in Buddhism and being compassionate, if it was someone else, they would probably have arrived at the Yama Palace. If you have time, you must burn a pillar of high incense for Grandpa Buddha.

A few people got up only to find another person beside them, this man was stained with blood, and he held a strange short knife in his hand.

"Third child, you... You're not dead? That's great. ”

Chen Xu?!

The men in black recognized Chen Xu's identity, and they were so shocked that their eyes almost didn't fall off, how could this be? The people who assassinated him were definitely not weaker than a few of them, not to mention that strange Oriental, how did he survive? (To be continued......)

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