(Apologies for the difficulty of updating the health of the body.,This chapter is also free.,The body is already recovering.,But it's really hard to break the habit of staying up late!) ）

Oops! Who is it? How can it be?

It wasn't until the tip of the sword touched his skin that Long Baichuan's sixth sense crisis alarm bell rang wildly, but he had no possibility of reacting.

"Fight the stars!" At the critical moment, a mysterious force acted on Long Baichuan and the fish intestine sword,

The tip of the sword touched the skin and was about to penetrate through the heart of Long Baichuan's back at this moment, the fish intestine sword and Long Baichuan's sudden flower, the position shifted a few inches in an instant, and this fatal sword slashed through Long Baichuan's left arm, and the armor and spirit robe were like air with a puddle of blood.

"It's a pity!" There was a quiet sigh from the wisp of green smoke. With one miss, the Lord of the Fish Intestine Sword immediately retreated.

"Where to go!" Long Baichuan turned around and drank violently. The blow just now really frightened him, and how could he let the assassin go when he saw him retreat.

But this assassin came prepared, Long Baichuan wanted to poke out the dragon claw, a silent flying blade attacked his back again, and after the body protection spirit cover was broken again, he found that his face changed drastically, and he didn't dare to dodge carelessly sideways and use the dragon claw to pick the flying blade.

After the flying blade was picked open, it disappeared, and by the time Long Baichuan came back to his senses, the wisp of green smoke had already disappeared without a trace, and no trace of the assassin could be found by his Yuan Sense.

Long Baichuan yelled at the Oiran with a furious face. "Mo Yue'er, you dare to send an assassin to kill me."

"Idiot, although I am the number one killer organization in Shenzhou, it does not mean that all assassin killers in Shenzhou are my people who are not stopped." Mo Yue'er sneered gloatingly. "I like to stealth to the back to attack and kill, and treat your defense as a fish-intestine sword, can't you think of who it is?"

Lin Feng's pupils shrank and he exclaimed. "Jing-Ke-Shi-Jia!"

Hearing his words, Cao Wei and Long Baichuan's faces also changed, it was the terrible assassin family that had assassinated Long Zu ten thousand years ago, and was later given the name of 'Jing Ke' by Long Zu himself.

"Since I founded the Cup, the Jing Ke family hasn't made a move for a long time, but I've been yearning for their assassin skills for a long time!" Oiran smiled and closed his hand. "Now that you have become Jing Ke's target, I also have to give someone face, I hope this is not the last time we will meet, giggles!"

Su Lanzhu shook his head, the Jing Ke family is indeed difficult, with their status in the Holy Heavenly Immortal Mountain and the penetration power of the cup, they still don't know the specific details of this mysterious assassin family, but because their clan seems to follow the concept of 'chivalrous', black and white are all eaten, and the target of the assassination basically has a way to die, so the crusade against this assassin family within the sect has not been strong, and then it has all been transferred to the cup.

Therefore, Su Lanzhu did not say anything, hesitated for a moment and flew in the direction that Shen Nan left.

"Vixen, I knew you were going to find Childe." Mo Yue'er frowned and snorted coldly, and didn't care about Long Baichuan and the three of them, she set up a retreat and chased after her.

Only the three of them looked at each other with unsightly faces.

"Little Wangye, are we going to withdraw to Yuhang?" Lin Feng asked.

"Now withdraw to Yuhang, how will the people of the world think of me, and I will not dare to show my head by being scared by an assassin?" Long Baichuan's tone was not good, and he immediately vetoed. "The first time they did take them by surprise, but after that I was prepared, and it wasn't so easy for Jing Ke to kill my Long family's children."

"What the little prince said is right, I just don't know if Zhao Ritian and Shen Nan are fighting to the death, what is the outcome of the battle?" Chen Xingao walked out of the hidden corner and took off into the air with the help of a flying magic weapon, and he immediately discovered the wound on Long Baichuan's left arm. "Little Wangye, how are you injured?"

"Minor injuries don't get in the way! This time, it's really thanks to you for using that bucket to turn the stars, otherwise it wouldn't have hurt at all! Long Baichuan looked at Chen Xingao's eyes softly and kindly, patted him on the shoulder, nodded and smiled. When I go back, I will definitely give my father a few more kind words for you and your father. ”

"Thank you, little prince!" Chen Xin was overjoyed, sure enough, the baby was not in vain, and his loyalty was not in vain.

"As for Shen Nan and Zhao Ritian, it would be best if they could distinguish between life and death, but that would be too ideal." Long Baichuan restrained his smile and waved his hand. "Let's go, let's go over secretly and take a look, compared to those treasures, the lives of those two people are the most important."

....

At this time, another battlefield was covered by a layer of dense fog, the dense fog rolled, and a black shadow instantly burst out of the range of the dense fog, it was none other than Zhao Ritian, who was fighting fiercely with Shen Nan.

I saw him sneering while taking out a pen and paper. "Hmph, you can make poems about dense fog, and I, Zhao Ritian, can also do poems that drive away fog, even if this is not within the scope of Wenqu Xingzishi's talent, I can use my own talent..."

"Noise!" Shen Nan ignored it, and rushed towards the Burning Wind Weak Water Lake at full speed with the full force of the Eight Clever Xuanwu Array Disc and the Five-Colored Five-Ring Immortal Rhyme Plus Male God Mode Ascending to the Sky and the Displacement.

"You can't run away!" Zhao Ritian immediately chased with all his might, his speed was one line faster than Shen Nan, and it was only a matter of time before he caught up.

However, as soon as he was distracted to compose poems, Shen Nan suddenly turned around, from chasing and catching up to hedging, Zhao Ritian naturally couldn't write and was entangled with Shen Nan, and the thick fog centered on Shen Nan spread and shrouded again.

"In terms of extreme speed, you are indeed one line faster, and chasing you is just useless, so as long as you grasp the obsession with victory and defeat in your heart and let you chase me, it will be no problem. Of course, it's better not to chase. Shen Nan smiled wickedly.

In the dense fog, Shen Nan's humane power was fully displayed, and Zhao Ritian would be limited and aggrieved, and there was no way for him to use the dragon eyes of the previous archery test in this dense fog, although the consumption increased, but he could finally see through the dense fog, so as not to make Shen Nan a fog shadow murderer Shen Bu slash.

"It's the same root, why is it too anxious, they are all fellow villagers, why bother Brother Zhao! Even if one mountain does not allow two tigers, the male protagonist is not two, then at least we have to wait for the tiger to grow up, we stand on the top of the world to have a 'you are here' 'I'm coming' 'You shouldn't come' 'But I'm coming' 'Don't leave if you come' 'I'll leave after you incense' After forcing a conversation, it's the king to divide life and death, isn't it? ”

“... Sounds good, as long as you can live to that point. ”

The battle between the two individuals has become white-hot, and some small tricks of each other cannot be hidden from each other, and neither side seems to have any more hole cards.

The fight between the two did not stay in place all the time, because Shen Nan would move in the direction of the Burning Wind and Weak Water Lake as soon as he was free, and Zhao Ritian's unruly self-esteem and obsession with victory and defeat showed no signs of stopping.

Almost at the same time, the two noticed the aura of a monk approaching not far away.