"Hmph"

Seeing the assassin draw his sword, Yakumo Zilai waved the Nebula Sword and stepped forward.

The two collided, and she stabbed him in the face with her sword, but he bent down to dodge him.

Immediately, the black-robed man quickly attacked Yakumo Zi's lower plate with a dagger, trying to break her right tendon.

Yakumo Zi was startled, his right foot was just raised, and the Nebula Sword slashed down.

"When" the dagger and the Nebula Sword collided together, sparking a spark.

The black-robed man was slightly stunned when he saw the Nebula Sword in Yakumo's hand.

Her eyes lit up, and she seized the opportunity, and the Nebula Sword turned around, brushed against the dagger, and went straight to the neck.

The black-robed man reacted instantly, and the whole person lay on the ground, throwing a dart to force Yakumo Purple back, and then rolled to open the distance.

"Why do you have a jade sword?"

Qingyu Sword?

Yakumo Zi was full of question marks, and looked at the Nebula Sword in his hand, could it be that he was talking about this one?

"Who are you?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, the black-robed man didn't ask, and once again turned into an afterimage and rushed up, this time his attack was much sharper, and he attacked the vital point.

An inch long, an inch dangerous, but the length of the Nebula Sword played any role at this time.

This assassin's body is extremely strange, obviously a man, but his body is softer than a woman.

And his attack was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly.

No, you have to retreat, otherwise after a few moves, you will definitely be touched on the neck.

Yakumo found an opportunity, and when the black-robed man couldn't dodge, he slashed a sword, and the latter could only resist with a dagger.

The force of the shock made the arms of the two of them numb, and suddenly, she took the opportunity to stretch out a palm and slap it.

This palm contains a trace of her own internal strength, and ordinary people are shot, and their internal organs will inevitably be damaged.

Who knows, the black-robed man also waved a palm.

There was a "bang", as if two hammers were clashing together, making a muffled sound.

Yakumo's face changed, his right foot kicked, and the whole person jumped back, took more than a dozen steps back, and hid his left hand behind him.

At this time, her left hand was already red and swollen.

This person's internal strength is very strong, and he almost abolished his left hand with one palm.

The black-robed man shook his right hand and looked at her coldly.

"Who sent you? Tell me who commanded you, and I will spare you a life."

“？？？” Yakumo Zi is also drunk, I should say this sentence.

Could it be that this thing thinks of himself as an assassin too?

Yakumo's purple eyes rolled, and he thought of a good idea, and immediately replied: "Of course it's Lord Zhao."

But what answered her was a dagger full of murderous intent, and the black-robed man rushed up again.

She was stunned, wasn't this assassin Zhao Feiyu's person?

"Wait!!" Yakumo knew that she couldn't beat him, so she didn't catch up.

But the black-robed man didn't pay attention to her at all, and wanted to put her to death with one move and one move.

"I am the Prime Minister's man"

The black-robed man didn't react and continued to attack.

Yakumo Murasaki: .....................

Damn, what kind of force is this guy?

Yakumo Zi wants to cry without tears, there is no way, I can only make that move, I don't know if I can do it, fight and talk about it.

Tianyun swordsmanship - sword style.

She changed her previous attack and stuck it like a piece of brown candy.

The starry eyes of the black-robed man were wide, and it seemed incredible.

This momentum, he had only felt in those old-timers who used swords.

It is called "potential".

Why did this young woman have such an artistic conception? And what kind of swordsmanship is this? I was a little overwhelmed.

Tianyun swordsmanship, the moves are extremely fast, without a little stop, endless.

The black-robed man's reaction speed was like a hanging, and Yakumo almost stabbed him every time, and he dodged again in the blink of an eye.

"Boom" A few darts shot through the air.

She used the Nebula Sword as a support, and lowered her head to keep it thirty degrees from the ground.

Then, a cloud dragon probe wrapped around it again.

Just when the two were evenly matched, an uninvited guest appeared.

"Niangniang, why are you practicing swords and making such a loud noise?" Yue'er walked into the courtyard with a vegetable basket and was stunned when she saw the two people in front of her who were constantly fighting.

"Ah!! There are assassins, protect the mother", he took out the radish from the basket, and threw the greens towards the black-robed man.

"There are assassins, come and !!"

"Assassins?" The palace maids nearby were all alarmed and ran over one after another.

"Yue'er is dangerous, go quickly!!" Yakumo Zi was shocked, although he temporarily dragged him with his sword momentum at this time.

But she knew that this situation would not last long, and it ended in her own detachment.

Sure enough, the black-robed man made a false move, distanced himself from her, and ran towards Yue'er's position.

He wanted to kill people.

"Yue'er, Run"

Yakumo Zi chased after her with all her strength, but in the end, she was preempted by the black-robed man and pressed her dagger against her delicate neck.

Feeling the cold touch on her neck, Yue'er's whole body was shocked, she didn't dare to move anymore, and the vegetable basket in her hand fell to the ground.

In the face of death, no one is not afraid, and she is still a little girl.

Yakumo Purple Sword pointed at the black-robed man, and said with a solemn face: "Let go of her, I can let you get out of here safely"

"Niangniang~" Yue'er trembled all over, her face was as white as paper and she looked at Yakumo Zi.

"What did you just call her?" The black-robed man suddenly asked at this time.

Yue'er was afraid that he was the assassin who assassinated her mother, so she closed her mouth tightly and shook her head repeatedly, indicating that she didn't know anything.

"Huh?" The black-robed man's gaze was cold, the dagger moved slightly, and a red mark appeared on his delicate skin.

"Stop, stop, don't hurt Yue'er, I'll tell you"

The black-robed man looked at Yakumo Purple.

"I am Liu Yun'er"

"Liu Yun'er?" The black-robed man thought carefully in his mouth, and suddenly his eyes were even bigger than they had just stared.

"Concubine Yun?"

Yakumo Zi was stunned, what's the situation? Looking at the assassin's reaction, don't you know yourself?

There was a sound of close footsteps outside the palace, and the forbidden army guarding outside the palace had arrived.

"Exactly"

The face of the black-robed man under the mask twitched violently, this woman wearing a cloth dress and extremely high martial arts turned out to be the Yunhuang Princess?

What kind of joke is this? I didn't hear that Concubine Yun was a master of swordsmanship.

He remembered what Zhao Xingyu had said to him for a few hours.

"Nameless, my Yun'er wants to find a master to practice, I decided to let you go, can you do it?"

"Your Majesty rest assured, no name is guaranteed"

"Well, I want to remind you, Yun'er will only use her fists and feet, let it go, if she is injured......"

"Nameless would like to come and see you"

Your Majesty, is this what you mean by fists and kicks? It's too tricky, isn't it............

Since Nameless joined Shadowguard, he never knew what embarrassment was, and now he finally realized it.

The black-robed man hurriedly inserted the dagger back into his waist and half-knelt on the ground.

"Concubine Yunhuang, subordinates ask for guilt"