Watch the fastest hand-hair station/ mobile reading. Could it be that all assassins in the world are the same, when assassinating, they like to release cold arrows?

Before tonight, these were all things she had experienced countless times, how to say it, it was somewhat sparse and ordinary, and she was not afraid of long-range attacks.

In close combat, she is not sure, after all, her internal strength is much worse than before.

After a burst of dark arrows, the room was calm, and there was no sound, and to her surprise, the assassin hiding in the shadows did not take the opportunity to attack.

Wei Yun was also very puzzled, and after the two of them waited quietly for a long time, they still didn't see anyone attacking, and he asked, "Are they...... Gone? ”

In the thick of the night, you can only hear the sound of rain rolling down, and occasionally lightning streaks across the sky, but you can't hear the slightest human voice.

Even that murderous aura can no longer be felt.

She said euphemistically: "I'm not sure, but I don't feel the murderous aura anymore, the murderous aura that was so heavy just now is gone." ”

Wei Yun was silent, he was so seriously injured now, it was normal for him not to feel the murderous aura, but if she couldn't feel it, it was probably that those people were really gone.

This is not in line with common sense, Yun Geci didn't dare to slack off, and found a place to sit down next to Wei Yun, neither of them spoke, holding their breath and concentratingly on alert.

What they didn't know was that they were destined to wait for no one to wait for this night, because the only three remaining assassins had already been ordered to retreat.

At this moment, the back hall of the Qingzhou Yamen is as bright as day, but the fire is bright, with the rolling rain and thunder, the dark night is even darker.

In the courtyard, two men in black with baskets of arrows stood straight, their hands holding bows hanging by their sides, and blood flowed out of their sleeves, which was immediately washed away by the rain.

They stood there, not daring to move, silently looking in the direction of the hall, where the man in black, who had returned with them, was kneeling in the middle of the hall.

On the upper seat of the hall, a man in a black robe sitting, with dragon claws embroidered on the corners of the robe, and dragon patterns faintly appeared in black boots, low-key and extravagant, and extremely cold.

The man took a sip of tea and slowly put it down, revealing that cold and gloomy face, his deep black eyes were as dark as the deep sea, and the killing was inactive.

"Master, my subordinates didn't succeed." Gao Yang was wet and kneeling on the ground, and water droplets kept flowing down his body, wetting the floor.

Xiao Lisheng held the teacup, and didn't see any movement, only an extremely solemn voice flowed out: "My leader of the Broken Stream Army, I can't kill a woman, it seems that the Broken Stream Army is abolished." ”

The Broken Stream Army, this is the nightmare of how many people in the world, all of them are mysterious killers with strong martial arts, how many things have been done for him, how many people have been killed, those old immortals in the court, if it weren't for the fear of the elusive Broken Stream Army, how could they bow down to him so easily?

The knife that has been used for so many years has always been extremely sharp, but now, it looks like it is getting more and more dull, and it can't even kill a person.

Gao Yang leaned down in fear, his upper body was all on the ground, and he confessed in great horror: "The master atonements, his subordinates are incompetent, and he has failed the trust of the master." ”

"You are incompetent." The man's voice suddenly became heavy, and he mocked coldly: "Isn't Feng Hongshu Feng Qingmian's daughter?" Feng Qingmian is not your opponent, you are defeated by a woman. ”

Xiao Lisheng put the teacup on the table heavily, his face was cold, and he scolded with some hatred: "I told you that Feng Hongshu must die!" ”

"This woman dares to use the trick of pretending to be dead to deceive the fifth child, in a vain attempt to arouse his hatred to oppose me, wishful thinking!" Xiao Lisheng's pupils were dark and depressed, and in anger, green tendons appeared on his forehead: "Kill Feng Hongshu first, send her body to the Feng family, I want to see, Feng Qingmian still dares to take the initiative to hand over the military power?" ”

Feng Hongshu obviously did not die, but the Feng family held a funeral for her in a big way, and used a corpse that could not tell whether it was Feng Hongshu or not to fool him, and he must have a rebellious heart.

A Feng Hongshu, a Feng family, and a Xiao Yihan, his Great Zhou Dynasty will be torn apart by these people.

How could he watch their plan succeed, "I want to let all these demons who are in trouble be buried in Qingzhou." ”

After Xiao Lisheng learned that Feng Hongshu was pretending to be dead, he rushed to Qingzhou non-stop according to the hint of Zhiming, and along the way, that anger almost burned his reason.

"Master." Gao Yang called out in fear, under the pressure of Xiao Lisheng, he wanted to speak and stopped, wanted to say but didn't dare to say.

Xiao Li was so angry that he picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it at Gao Yang, the teacup hit his forehead and fell to the ground and shattered.

On his forehead, there was a bright red scar, faintly blood was overflowing, and the voice above his head froze: "Swallow and vomit, waste." ”

Gao Yang gritted his teeth, didn't dare to make any moves, endured Xiao Lisheng's violence, and opened his mouth in fear: "It's not that my subordinates can't kill Feng Hongshu, but tonight, my subordinates suddenly discovered a secret on her, and under shock, my subordinates didn't dare to attack rashly, so they could only retreat." ”

Tonight, he personally led people to assassinate Feng Hongshu, and he had already expected that Xiao Yihan must have left someone by her side to protect him, but he still didn't expect that those people's martial arts were so high, they went to more than 20 people, and only the three of them remained.

Of course, Xiao Yihan's people didn't get any benefits, they were all killed and wounded, and only one was left dying, and it was a sure thing to take Feng Hongshu's life.

Xiao Lisheng hung his eyes and looked at Gao Yang coldly, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"Do you remember, the sword in your sleeve and the sword in your palm?" Gao Yang didn't directly say what Xiao Lisheng wanted to hear, but asked rhetorically.

But it was such a question, but Xiao Lisheng's face suddenly changed, and the man's yin owl's face revealed a trace of paleness, and the memories that were evoked were devouring him little by little.

How could he not remember, it was because he remembered it too clearly, so as long as someone mentioned it, it would hurt his heart and lungs.

On the basis of her ancestors, she created her own tricks, dancing in the shirt is a defensive move, and the sword in the sleeve is a thorn in the palm, which is the number of attacks, and the bottom of the kettle is a salary, taking people's lives.

In fact, back then, her martial arts were already difficult to find opponents in the world, even him, and it was difficult to withdraw intact under her hands, which he knew very well.

However, as a woman, Yun Geci is powerful in the court, and she is upright, so she has a grudge against many people.

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