Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Secret Hand

"You...... What exactly do you want to do? ”

Looking at Zhang Huang's stupidity, Ma Yan finally couldn't help it and asked.

To be honest, if Zhang Huang said 'I'm embarrassed to go the wrong way' at this time, Ma Yan would probably tell Zhang Huang to get out of here. After all, this kind of assassin who messes up his own affairs, Ma Yanke is not afraid, and it is the same how many times he comes. Instead of spending energy in the middle of the night to collect the corpse, it is better to tell the other party to get out early.

Being despised by the target of the assassination, Zhang Huang can be regarded as completely messing up the reputation of the assassin profession.

It's a pity that Zhang Huang didn't realize Ma Yan's rare 'kindness', and after a period of panic, his mood gradually calmed down, and the panic on his face was gradually replaced by a kind of indifference that made Ma Yandu slightly frightened.

"If the assassination fails, then ...... Storm! ”

Before the last two words could be spit out, Zhang Huang swooped out, and the short sword that appeared in his hand at some point was only a few inches away from Ma Yan.

[So fast!] ]

Ma Yan, who was caught off guard, was secretly shocked in his heart, and retreated back in a few sliding steps, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Huang's left palm holding the window lattice, and the whole person jumped into the house lightly, and instantly attacked him again.

[This stupid thief seems to have a problem with his brain, but this martial art is really extraordinary!] ]

Ma Yan parried again and again, and his heart became more and more shocked. Because he realized that Zhang Huang's sword speed was obviously faster than him.

Seeing this, Ma Yan no longer hid his secrets, took a deep breath, and firmly planted his feet on the horse, intending to resist all of Zhang Huang's sword momentum with his body.

"Dingding-ding-"

In the midst of the screams of the woman on the bed in the room, Ma Yan's chest suddenly had a series of crisp sounds, the sound like a metal strike, it was hard to imagine that it was the sound of the short sword in Zhang Huang's hand stabbing at him.

Unscathed!

"Rigid body ......" Zhang Huang's eyes changed slightly, he took a few steps back from his sword, and looked at Ma Yan with a frown.

[This guy ......]

Ma Yan instinctively sensed that Zhang Huang and Shicai's stupid appearance at this moment was like two people, and they had faintly threatened him, so he was no longer polite, his tone sank, and he said with a sneer, "You even know the rigid body? You don't think you're your average Assassin! Say! Who the hell are you?! Why did you come to assassinate Captain Pontus?! ”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Huang didn't talk nonsense with him at all, took a deep breath and rushed forward again, and the short sword in his hand frequently beckoned Ma Yan's vital points. However, what is unbelievable is that Ma Yan did not dodge or dodge, but despite this, the short sword in Zhang Huang's hand still couldn't hurt Ma Yan in the slightest.

Not only could it not be injured, but even the blade of the short sword in Zhang Huang's hand actually cut a few gaps.

[This guy ...... It's even more 'hard' than Wang Hu! ]

After some comparison, Zhang Huang was secretly frightened, after all, when he killed the county lieutenant Wang Hu the day before yesterday, Wang Hu did not break his short sword in turn. Therefore, it is not difficult to guess that this Ma Yan's strength is far above Wang Hu.

However, Zhang Huang was not in a hurry about this, after all, his previous experience of killing Wang Hu had made him understand that although the martial arts of 'Rigid Body' could prevent swords, as if they were invulnerable, they did not have the slightest resistance to Taoism, didn't they see that Wang Hu didn't even have a corpse left under his Zhang Huang's fire curse?

Thinking of this, Zhang Huang, who was afraid of assassination, immediately took out a stack of rune paper from his arms, spread it in the air, and chanted a mantra in his mouth: "Human fire, sky fire, go south, go to the fire, go up to the fire, leave the fire, the sun, and the fire king......"

Thinking about it, suddenly his complexion changed greatly, and his eyes couldn't help but straighten.

It turned out that the dozen or so runic papers that should have been hanging in the air in the air, and after Zhang Huang finished reciting the spell, they turned into fireballs to kill Ma Yan, but they slowly fell down, fell to the ground, and quickly turned into ashes after a snort of fire.

[Shi ...... Failed to cast a spell? How can it be?! ]

Zhang Huang's eyes widened, and he looked at the pile of dust on the ground in disbelief.

He was stunned here, but Ma Yan on the opposite side was merciless, and took advantage of Zhang Huang's distraction and punched Zhang Huang in the chest.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Zhang Huang's whole person was knocked away by the volley and slammed into the wall, obviously flesh and blood, but he smashed a few cracks on the wall, you can imagine the power of Ma Yan's punch.

"Poof......" A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, Zhang Huang struggled to stand up, although Ma Yan's punch shattered a few bones in his chest like a heavy hammer, but this was not the most shocking to him, what he was really shocked was that his hidden hole card Dao technique had lost its effect.

Leading, driving, manipulating, driving, and resisting...... Among the five stages of the fire spell, he Zhang Huang has the attainment of [manipulating fire], and it stands to reason that it is almost impossible to fail to cast the spell.

[What's going on?] ]

A cold sweat broke out in the flustered Zhang Huang's head, after all, if the hole card fire curse was smiling, then he would no longer be able to deal with characters like Ma Yan.

[Thirty-six Strategies for the Top...... Let's go, then figure it out! ]

Having made up his mind, Zhang Huang endured the pain in his chest, pinched the seal with both hands, and recited the incantation again, this time he was not reciting the fire incantation.

"Heavenly disease, earth law, wind angle, Dunjia, seven politics, vitality, Feng Zhan, the day, very specialized, for a moment, lonely void, Yang Dun four bureaus, the day of Yi Geng, the day into the second unitary, the heart of the heavens, overtime six B, open the door, overtime seven palaces, Shengmen and Bingyue Qihe, the next six Ding in the first palace......"

Ma Yan didn't understand Taoism, and he couldn't understand what Zhang Huang was muttering, so his expression was still calm, but if Tang Zhou heard this spell here at this moment, he would probably be shocked, because what Zhang Huang was reciting was clearly a mantra of heavenly escape.

The mantra of Tiandun, also known as Tianyan Dunjiashu, is rumored to have mastered this technique, and the mind can move thousands of miles away, such as a dream, without a trace, it is the most brilliant mantra of Taoism, far above the five elements of the mantra. It's hard to imagine that Zhang Huang had the opportunity to learn this kind of supreme mantra that even big names like Tang Zhou can't do.

However, after Zhang Huang finished reciting the entire incantation, his figure was still in place.

Could it be that the rumors of the Curse of Heaven are just rumors?

No, and looking at the shock on Zhang Huang's face, he knew that this matter was by no means so simple.

[What's going on?] Even the heavenly escape failed to cast a spell? ]

Zhang Huang's heart is like a stormy wave, you must know that the fire spell and the heavenly escape spell are the strongest hole cards taught to him by his stepfather, the fire spell is extraordinary, even Wang Hu, who has learned the rigid body, turned into ashes in an instant, and the bones are gone, and the heavenly escape spell is the supreme Taoist mantra that Zhang Huang's stepfather repeatedly told not to show people lightly, for which Zhang Huang did not even show it to the companions of the black feather crow. It's only when today's life is in danger that this has to be cast, but who would have thought that even the Heavenly Escape Spell could not be cast smoothly.

[Something is wrong...... Something is wrong! ]

Enduring the pain of the broken bone inserting flesh and blood in his chest, Zhang Huang gritted his teeth and grabbed the house that Ma Yan escaped from before he killed him, and fled towards the outside of the mansion like a desperate person.

[Doesn't work...... Then you can only lure Ma Yan to another place! ]

Glancing at Ma Yan who was chasing after him behind him, Zhang Huang pretended to be relaxed and said, "Everything is Wei Ma Yan, in my opinion, Ma Yan, the son of the turtle, has it, the strength of the fist is not worth mentioning, but the turtle shell is hard!" Turtle son, I won't play with you today, farewell! ”

"Want to go?" Ma Yan's face flushed with anger when he heard this, and he chased after him. After all, he had already realized that maybe the stupid Zhang Huang before was really not worth his attention, but at this moment, Zhang Huang's strength made Ma Yan quite jealous. In Ma Yan's view, this kid's sword speed is faster than Xu Xun of the Taishan Army, if it weren't for his Ma Yan's horizontal training with a rigid body, he is almost invulnerable, I am afraid that this kid will succeed this time.

[This son, absolutely can't stay!] ]

Mayan secretly made up his mind. After all, the reason why he noticed Zhang Huang's assassination this time was because Zhang Huang didn't know how to hide his murderous aura, but if this kid learned to hide his aura in the future, then he Ma Yan would be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Ma Yan chased after Zhang Huang desperately and headed towards the West City Gate, ignoring the fact that his upper body was still **.

He would never have thought that in fact, Zhang Huang's injuries were even more serious than he imagined, his whole body was bleeding and in severe pain, all supported by a strong will. That's not all, Zhang Huang still had to taunt Ma Yan from time to time, and his words touched the wound, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

What's worse is that due to excessive blood loss, Zhang Huang has gradually developed symptoms such as dizziness and tinnitus, and even his vision has gradually become dim.

But despite this, Zhang Huang still came to the West City Gate with strong support.

It is impossible to snatch the city gate, after all, Ma Yan behind him will definitely not give Zhang Huang time to open the city gate, so if Zhang Huang wants to live, there is only one way out, that is, to kill the county city wall and jump out of the city wall.

Originally, the county city wall of three or four zhang high was not worth mentioning to Zhang Huang, but now that he is seriously injured, whether he can land safely or not can only be left to fate. But then again, no matter what, it's better than falling into the hands of Ma Yan, after all, there is still a glimmer of life in jumping the city wall, and once it falls into the hands of Ma Yan, there is only a dead end.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huangqiang mustered up the last line of spirit, clenched the short sword in his hand, and rushed towards the stairs on the inner side of the city wall.

Behind him, Ma Yan obviously sensed Zhang Huang's intentions as well, and shouted, "Stop this thief!" ”

That breath almost made Zhang Huang stumble and fall to the ground, but fortunately, his reaction was really amazing, and at the moment he fell to the ground, he used his left hand to support it, stood up again, and continued to run.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

The city guards guarding the west gate turned their heads in surprise when they heard the movement, but they were stunned to see that Ma Yan, the commander of their Taishan County, was chasing a young man covered in blood, and at this time, Ma Yan's loud shout finally made them react, and they all came to surround Zhang Huang with spears.

Before and after the interception, there are chasing soldiers, at this juncture of the life line, anyone will burst out of the potential for survival, Zhang Huang is the same, I saw the sword in his hand unfolded, the sword light and sword shadow, the cold light and cold, it was more lethal than usual, not only broke through the interception of the county soldiers in an instant, but also jumped on the city wall in a few steps, without thinking, the right foot kicked the wall battlement, jumped down.

I have to say that Zhang Huang at this time, in terms of strength, is far inferior to usual, and he can't even maintain his balance in mid-air, and he fell to the ground with a bang, breaking his left arm. He was gritting his teeth and struggling to his feet, stumbling towards the forest in the distance.

"A bunch of rice buckets!"

Seeing that dozens of soldiers actually asked Zhang Huang to run away, Ma Yan was furious in his heart, jumped off the city wall without saying a word, and scolded in his mouth, "Go out of the city with Captain Bendu to hunt for thieves!" ”

"Yes...... It's ......"

A group of soldiers woke up from a dream, hurriedly opened the city gate, and followed Ma Yan.

If it was Zhang Huang's speed in his heyday, even Ma Yan could only follow behind and eat dust, but unfortunately Zhang Huang was seriously injured at the moment, and he couldn't even walk, let alone run, so that he didn't walk out of the city for a while, and was caught up by Ma Yan.

"Run, keep running!"

Ma Yan obviously also saw that Zhang Huang was at the end of his crossbow, so he rushed up with a hideous face, grabbed Zhang Huang's neck, gathered his fist with his right hand, and hit him hard in the chest.

At this point, even Zhang Huang had to secretly sigh with a wry smile, regretting that he had not yet become a world-famous hero and a righteous man, but he died in the hands of a wicked lieutenant in Taishan County.

And at this time, neither Zhang Huang nor Ma Yan noticed that there was an extra person beside them, a huge man wearing yellow clothes and pants, a yellow scarf on his head, and a yellow cloth on his eyes.

This person borrowed Ma Yan's fist to Zhang Huang with a heavy weight, very easily, as if Ma Yan's fist strength that could punch a living person to death was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"You...... Who is it? Seeing that his fist was taken lightly, Ma Yan showed a shocked expression on his face.

[Who is it?] Who will save me? Is it Brother Tang? ]

Although there was only one line of consciousness, Zhang Huang still reluctantly opened his eyes for a line, and immediately passed out.

However, what he saw at a glance was the face of the stout man, but the yellow cloth on his face that covered his eyes, and on the yellow cloth there were two big characters written in the color of cinnabar and blood.

【Dog】!

PS: The hidden forces of the Yellow Turban camp, the dog, added the character illustration design.